Chapter 1185: Open Fight and Secret Fight

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"Yes. The old man understood what Zhen Yinjian meant and replied.

"Okay, since the two of you are here, our Imperial Demon Li family will naturally not be slow, and follow the old way, and we will be able to give you an answer soon. ”

Li Qingsong smiled all the way, and led Zhen Yinjian and the old man to the demon town.

Along the way, weapons, elixirs, silk, and treasure shops are mixed with two, sword monks are full of eyes, and there are more bazaar monks selling spiritual materials and treasures, coming and going, the flow of people is like weaving, and it is a lively scene.

Li Qingsong introduced the old man all the way, but Zhen Yinjian was thrown aside by him. This white-eyed Taoist revealed a sense of pride in the Royal Demon Town between his words, even if the old man was not as sophisticated as the old deer, he could hear the sound at this time.

"Just rest here for a while, I have sent someone to ask the guest room to inquire, and inform the two of you as soon as there is news, please be calm for a while. Li Qingsong placed the two in an extremely prominent mansion in the town.

It seems that in order to show the extraordinaryness of the Imperial Demon Li family, there was a lot of boasting about the history of the Imperial Demon Town during the period. Although there is a lot of water mixed in it, Zhen Yinjian also estimated that the history of this demon town and the demon Li family should be very long.

It is even very likely that it is really inherited from the Middle Ages, as he claims. After all, the clothes and behaviors of the people here are closer to the ancient style, not like the ancient style.

"Little brother, your surname?" Seeing that Zhen Yinjian was in a daze all the way, Li Qingsong's eyes rolled, and he looked at each other cordially.

"Don't be surnamed Zhen!" Zhen Yinjian said lightly, but Li Qingsong felt slightly unhappy in his heart.

What kind of identity is he, Li Qingsong, that is one of the ten elders of the Imperial Demon Li family. In his capacity, he took the initiative to greet Zhen Yinjian, a little monk who forged the strength of the God Realm. The other party actually looked like he should be, which gave him a reason to absolutely Zhen Yinjian was too arrogant!

Even the head of the family has to be polite to himself, and this little ghost from the outside world is so rude, which suddenly makes him feel heavy.

He looked at the old man again, but when he saw that the other party looked like a matter of course, he felt more and more uncomfortable.

"The old dog is confused, and the puppy is rude. Li Qingsong scolded angrily in his heart, but there was no trace on his face.

Then he seemed to think of something, and asked Zhen Yinjian again.

"Zhen Xiaoyou, with you today, how is my Imperial Demon Town?"

He said in his heart that Zhen Yinjian was young after all, and he had no vision. Now that I see the Imperial Demon Town, which is more magnificent and powerful than the Donghua Imperial Sect, I think I will boast about it to some extent. In this way, it is natural to boost the momentum of the Royal Demon Town and reduce the magnanimity of Donghua. It can also be used to combat the arrogance of the Donghua Imperial Sect Master, but it is a move to kill two birds with one stone.

The young monk had no scheming, but he was easily caught up in his path. As soon as this plan came out, Li Qingsong smiled in his heart, as if he was embarrassed.

And then he soon found out that he was wrong.

Zhen Yinjian looked around at the surrounding environment, and said with a little regret and disappointment on his face:

"If you can talk about the feeling that Demon Town gives me, there are only four words to describe it, and that is 'big and inadequate'!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Li Qingsong's face was pale, but even the old man couldn't help laughing.

"I'm afraid Zhen Xiaoyou doesn't understand the Demon Town thoroughly enough, or he can't learn the language well!" Zhen Yinjian's words made Li Qingsong feel disappointed, and when he saw the smile on the face of the old man, his face became more and more gloomy.

"There are as many as 100,000 monks in the Royal Demon Town, but there are only ten monks in the Casting God Realm, and from my point of view, they are all old people, which is really not worth mentioning. I heard Liu Daoyou say that the Imperial Demon Li family has a history of millions of years, and now it only has this background, which is really disappointing, I'm afraid it's not as good as my Donghua Imperial God Sect, that's all.

I look at the people in the Demon Town, although they seem to be bustling and lively, in fact, they are all people who have lost their will, and their spirit has been lost, but they seem to be struggling to survive, which is even worse than my Divine Sect!"

Zhen Yinjian said these words in one breath, but saw that Li Qingsong's face was getting darker and darker, his fists were clenched, and he looked like he wanted to *.

On the other hand, the old man was dancing with his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of praise. If it weren't for the scene, he was afraid that he would have to laugh a few times to relieve his pleasure.

This situation made Li Qing, who was the imperial demon of the Li family, angry, and couldn't wait to slap Zhen Yinjian to death with one palm. However, he knew that the matter was big, and he couldn't act rashly at the moment, so he had to take a long breath, suppress his emotions, and look at Zhen Yinjian meaningfully, and said:

"Xiaoyou has a lot of misunderstandings about my Imperial Demon Town and the Imperial Demon Li family. But don't be afraid, you'll find out soon. ”

Li Qingsong had a slightly embarrassed smile on his face, and Zhen Yinjian sighed, just as "comforting" the elder of the imperial demon Li family.

Just when the atmosphere became a little awkward, I saw a middle-aged monk who looked like a confidant walked up to Li Qingsong's side and said a few words in his ear.

Then the elder of the Imperial Demon Li family's face suddenly looked much better, and he smiled:

"That boy from Shenzhou is here, so I'll call him over to meet your guests. ”

The middle-aged monk retreated, and a short time later, a young swordsman with a magnificent weapon walked in.

This young swordsman was dressed in silver, with a sword at his waist, starry eyes like electricity, and a proud face.

Its bone age was only about a thousand years old, but the realm had reached the terrifying Casting God Realm.

This kind of realm really made the elders pay attention, and secretly said in their hearts:

"The Imperial Demon Li family is so powerful, and there is such a young master of the God Casting Realm?"

Except for Zhen Yinjian, I am afraid that no monk in Donghua Imperial Middle School can cultivate to such a realm at such a young age. Even Lu Yun, who is in the Nine Realms of the Casting God Realm, has a lifespan of more than a thousand years, so he is naturally not like this!

The Imperial Demon Li family has such a talented and powerful disciple, if after thousands of years, what realm can the other party cultivate?

Thinking of this, the old man's heart suddenly felt a little heavy.

Because except for Zhen Yinjian, no one in the Donghua Imperial Sect can compare with this person, which really makes him a little disappointed.

After all, Zhen Yinjian is not strictly a monk cultivated by the Donghua Imperial Sect itself.

"The Imperial Demon Li family is so strong, is there even such a talented monk in the sect?"

Thinking of this, the deer felt bitter in his heart, and even glanced at Zhen Yinjian more.

If it weren't for Zhen Yinjian, Donghua Yu would be too inferior to the Imperial Demon Li family!

"Senior Shenzhou, I've seen my uncle!" Li Shenzhou saw Li Qingsong sitting on the upper seat, but he still saluted politely.

Li Qingsong touched the long beard on his chin, smiled and said:

"Shen Zhou, I've seen the Donghua Imperial Sect Master's predecessor and this ...... Zhen Xiaoyou. ”