Chapter Ninety-Six: The Demon Emperor's Palace
The burly man wearing a purple and gold crown nodded indifferently, glanced at Liu Qingtian, and a majestic voice sounded: "Senior Brother Liu, what you have done is a little inconsistent with your identity." Since Senior Brother Mo has promised to give you the Blood Infant Pill, why do you want to do such a thing behind his back?"
Liu Qingtian smiled slightly, as if he had already thought of a reply, and quickly continued: "Sect Master Senior Brother Mingjian, Senior Brother is actually thinking about the sect, after all, the identity of the demon clan in Senior Brother Mo's hands is really unusual, once it is known by the demon clan, I am afraid it will also be extremely unfavorable to the sect." ”
The majestic face of the man wearing the purple and gold crown showed an expression that seemed to be smiling: "Is this really the case?"
After Liu Qingtian saw the other party like this, as if he had seen the most fearful thing, his body trembled, and he hurriedly replied: "What the junior brother said is not half a lie, of course, the junior brother still hopes to get some benefits from this matter." ”
The man wearing the purple and gold crown was also the barbarian ghost sect Xia Zhuhong, so he nodded and said: "You can truthfully tell you about the matter of Xinyue County, naturally your benefits are indispensable, as for Mo Xiaoyao catching the innate divine beast of the demon clan, it will cause the anger of the demon clan, you don't have to worry." ”
After Liu Qingtian heard this, his face was solemn: "Could it be that the sect is going to unite the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Xuanqing Hall and start a war with the demon clan?"
Xia Zhuhong took a deep look at Liu Qingtian and said lightly: "With your identity, it doesn't hurt to tell you, after March, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, the Ancient Demon Emperor Palace will appear, and in order to balance the Demon Clan, my human race will not let the Demon Emperor Hall fall into the hands of the Demon Clan in vain." The demon clan will also focus most of their energy on this matter at that time, so naturally they don't have the heart to find trouble with the sect. ”
Liu Qingtian's face showed a look of thought, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Senior brother heard that the Ancient Demon Emperor Hall is opened, and the purest demon clan divine blood is needed to open the ban, is the sect master senior brother planning to use the essence blood of the demon ape in the hands of Senior Brother Mo?"
Xia Zhuhong nodded slightly, and looked into the distance with a deep gaze: "The sect has already discussed with the Xuanqing Hall and the Heavenly Sword Sect, and then borrowed the blood of the demon clan collected by the Xuanqing Hall to open the ban on the Demon Emperor Palace, of course, the sect also paid a certain price." I didn't expect Senior Brother Mo to catch an innate divine beast, which was a great opportunity for the sect. ”
Speaking of this, Xia Zhuhong's tone was stunned: "Otherwise, how could this sect master let Senior Brother Mo bring the demon clan into the sect at will, but this matter can be regarded as a meritorious contribution by Senior Brother Mo, so the sect did not pursue anything, and let him refine the Blood Infant Pill." ”
Liu Qingtian nodded subconsciously.
"This matter is still in the secret stage for the time being, you must not spread it outside, understand?" Xia Zhuhong's voice suddenly raised a few points.
Liu Qingtian said: "Sect Master, Senior Brother, rest assured, Senior Brother naturally knows the severity. ”
Xia Zhuhong's face softened, and he was about to leave, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he instructed Liu Qingtian behind him without looking back: "You must not interfere in the matter of Senior Brother Mo's alchemy in the future, let alone spread the news indiscriminately on your own, this sect master doesn't want to make any mistakes in this matter, otherwise, the torture hall of the sect will not be opened in vain." ”
Liu Qingtian's face changed, but a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he said respectfully: "Yes, Senior Brother Sect Master." ”
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Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, with the strongest strength of the Fire Phoenix Clan, the patriarch of the clan, although he does not have the name of the Demon King, he almost has the reality of the Demon King.
The area with the most abundant aura in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain is more than 100 miles in radius, all within the strength of the Fire Phoenix Clan, and the palace standing in the center of it is in no way inferior to the royal palace in the mortal world in terms of area and luxury, and even surpasses it.
To describe this palace called Huofeng Palace with its splendor, it can be said to be extremely consistent.
Around the Fire Phoenix Palace, there are fire mulberry trees that seem to be about to burn, and the Fire Phoenix Palace in the middle complements each other, just like the immortal capital of the desire realm.
On the third day when He Xiaoshi was captured by Mo Xiaoyao, an old scalper who was not burly left his cave mansion with some reluctance and drove the clouds to the strength of the Fire Phoenix Clan.
The people of the Fire Phoenix Clan naturally did not dare to stop this powerful monk of the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, and there was no obstacle along the way, and when he brought it to the Fire Phoenix Palace, the old scalper looked at the fire mulberry tree in front of him, and the buildings that were more gorgeous than the human world, and his nostrils couldn't help but spew out rough air, and in his big eyes like copper bells, seven points of contempt and three points of envy flashed.
"Does this still look like a demon? Where does this have the slightest appearance of a demon clan, it is better to say that it is a human being, hmph! Feng Cangyun, this old guy, it seems that he is really hopeless, and he only pays attention to enjoyment," the old scalper muttered a few words angrily, and then asked for it unceremoniously
"Senior, the patriarch is discussing important matters, and it is inconvenient to meet guests for the time being, so please wait for a while," At this time, the red-haired, bird-faced, and human-like Fire Phoenix clansmen who had been standing on both sides of the temple gate like a sculpture suddenly stretched out their hands to stop the old scalper.
The bull's eyes of the old scalper glared fiercely, and when he was about to scold a few words loudly for this little demon who didn't open his eyes, he was clear
The old scalper glared at the two little demons proudly, and kicked the two little demons a few times without the demeanor of a strong man, and then Shi Shiran entered the Fire Phoenix Palace.
As soon as the old scalper entered the depths of the palace, he saw the demon that he hated so much.
"Old black donkey, why are you here?" the old scalper glanced at the guy who had the least deal with him in the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, and spit out sulfur-smelling mist from his nostrils, obviously a little angry.
"Old scalper, you can come here, why can't I come? Why are you looking at people with your bull's nose?"
The demon clan who made this voice had an unforgettable human face, dressed in black, and there was a kind of carelessness between his eyebrows.
The reason why his appearance is unforgettable is because of the large teeth on his long face, especially the two front teeth, which are pressed against his lips like a door.
Perhaps because of his teeth, as soon as he spoke, his saliva splashed, as if countless punctuation marks were flying in the air.
The old scalper touched the saliva on his face, and said angrily: "Old black donkey, close your donkey mouth immediately, you don't know how ugly your mouth is?" Also, you still don't want to transform into shape, you are like this, I want to vomit when I see the old cow." ”
"I won't shut up, I'm going to transform into a shape, what can you do with the old cow?" Come on, you hit me, hit me, hit me, ......" The voice was still arrogant, and the long face with big teeth that came to the old scalper and shook his head suddenly gave people a feeling of incomparably underbeaten.
"Do you think my old cow won't dare to hit you?" the old scalper roared, and a fist hit by a sea bowl smashed towards the underwhelmed face!