I knocked a little girl unconscious, ripped her clothes and blended into the crowd.

Although I feel a little guilty, for the sake of the overall situation, I can only give up my small self to become a big me.

Besides, I didn't let her go naked, so I gave her my own clothes!

The gongs and drums are soaring to the sky, the suona is soaring to the sky, and the air is filled with intoxicating incense, which makes the little gluttonous worm in my stomach restless.

"Lord Xiling has arrived!"

"The Black Mountain Ancestor has arrived!"

“……”

A blue-skinned demon, dressed in festive clothes, shouted in a shrill voice at the door of the blush lobby.

I think he is like the little eunuch who follows the mortal emperor in Sister Baihu's book.

Flattery, cowering.

This is an open-air wine banquet, under the flying red peach blossom tree, a vigorous wine banquet.

The peach blossom tree is the red of the abnormal demonic rule, and its fragrance makes people hallucinate, confused, and chaotic.

"White Regiment! White Ball! Wake up! ”

The briquettes poked out of my sleeve again and grabbed a bite out of my hand.

I was a spirit, and I was awake in an instant.

When I saw it, the small fruit plate in my hand was shaky, and I quickly stood firm.

"It's weird," the briquette jumped on my shoulder, and said in a low voice, "This floral fragrance only has an effect on people and immortals, how can you be born a little tiger demon, and you are still taken to the heart?" You're not just a fake demon, are you? ”

Listening to its words, I was puzzled.

But I'm a pure and pure demon, a pure and pure little tiger demon.

I am a tiger demon, Bai Xiaoxiao.

"Hey! The one over there! The one over there! Come here! ”

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded in his ears.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a yellow-skinned demon waving at me.

“…… I? I was stunned.

"That's right! Right! That's you! ”

I walked over in a daze, and the briquettes had already swooped into my sleeve before the sound appeared.

"Hurry up! There is a shortage of manpower at the table, and you look like you are still making do with it, hurry up and make up for it! ”

On the table?

By the way, I was squatting at the door, and I could only see the flaming red flying flowers and demons of different shapes coming and going in the banquet.

"Oh......" Listening to his words, I went inside.

It just so happened that I was worried about how to get in just now, but now, someone sent a pillow when I fell asleep, which just saved me a trouble.

I followed a group of warblers, swallows, flowers, and plants in.

Well, in fact, they are all warblers, swallows, swallows, flowers and plants.

I found that since I had three thousand years of cultivation, I could easily recognize the original forms of all kinds of demons, of course, those 10,000-year-old demons on the high seats, I still couldn't see through, I could only vaguely see a vague image.

The banquet is lined up in two columns, east-west, and the seats are all north-south.

Fresh and tender food is served on the table. Gorgeous gold and silver cups, delicate jade plates, and small square tables gilded with ebony.

…… Extravagant.

These demons are really rich.

I have lived for nearly a thousand years, and I have only seen some broken gold and silver in the small treasury of the third brother of the goose. As a result, people drink with gold and silver cups.

The demon is better than the demon, and he is really angry with the demon.

There are not many big demons coming now, and most of the chairmen are empty, only the second seat behind the chairman is lively, and the little demons and demons are in full swing.

There are more than ten peaks in the Great Wasteland Realm, and more than ten ancient demons. At present, there are only five tribes.

They are the Fuxi Demon entrenched in the boundary of Xiling, the Black Mountain Ancestor who lives in seclusion in the Black Mountain Cave, the Water Girl of the Mirror Fairy Lake, the Wind Demon of the Remnant Cloud Sky, and the Snow Spirit of the Ice Ling Cave.

But these five races are not the seventy-two generals under the Demon God Throne, they may be some relatively weak demon races in ancient times, or they may be new races that have evolved in the tens of thousands of years of the Netherworld, but no matter what, I don't think they have a great sense of threat to me.

If I outwit, I can defeat and kill them.

So, I was filled with a little bit of confidence again.

Well, but the food on that table is delicious......

I want to eat......