Chapter 327: Laughing at the Enemy

Chapter 327: Laughing at the Enemy

"Emperor Dan was born? Is it another void god who wants to come to the national capital?" Hearing this name, which had been a long time ago, the faces of some of the older generation of monks suddenly changed greatly.

Emperor Dan, the legend is the ancestor of the Qingyu family, is a great pharmacist, it is rumored that Emperor Dan's Taoism stops at the realm of Jiezun, but he refining the life pill is extremely powerful, after he collected countless medicinal materials, he refined one furnace after another of the life pill for himself, and the life pill was eaten as a meal, and finally let him break through the bottleneck of the world zun and become a generation of void gods.

The ancestor of the Huangfu family came, the Qing family Danhuang was born, and some families inherited and supported the Qing family, all of which happened in just one day, which made many big people in the Juzhu Kingdom feel a pang in their hearts.

"This ..... Is this going to change the sky?" someone muttered, "Or rather, the throne of the Giant Bamboo Kingdom is about to change hands!"

The Giant Bamboo Kingdom has stood for millions of years, and the inheritance of the imperial court has been in charge of the supreme imperial power of the Giant Bamboo Kingdom since the establishment of the ancestors, and no one has ever been able to shake it. Now that the national capital is approaching the city, this makes people think about it. The Qing family suddenly had such an attitude, this is no longer as simple as seeking justice for his heirs, and it is unceremoniously said that this is forcing the palace.

"I don't know if Mrs. Ziyan can hold on?" At this time, many eyes looked at the palace of the national capital, although it was said that the Qing family was aggressive at this time, but Mrs. Ziyan still had a very high reputation in the Juzhu country, not to mention that Mrs. Ziyan was deeply loved and supported by the ministers, so many people were worried at this time.

"Emperor Dan has also been born!" When this news reached the palace, the demon emperors were shocked and angry, and in just one day, the giant bamboo country was turbulent and turbulent, which made the eighteen demon kings extremely worried.

At this time, the eighteen demon kings all counted on the pastoral spirit to make some moves, because Lady Ziyan had already handed over this matter to the pastoral spirit.

However, the pastoral did not act at all, as if he had not heard anything. In fact, everything that happened in the Giant Bamboo Kingdom, the eighteen demon kings reported to the pastor one by one, but the pastor looked absent-minded, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

This situation made the eighteen demon kings anxious, and some demon kings even hoped that Mrs. Ziyan would take over, but Mrs. Ziyan just smiled and said, "You must have confidence in the shepherd." ”

Now hearing that Emperor Dan was born, the eighteen demon kings were shocked and angry, even the flying eagle demon kings who had a relationship with the Qing family couldn't help but be shocked and angry. Although the Flying Eagle Demon King has a friendship with the Qing family, and usually will say a word or two for the Qing family, or will seek some benefits for the Qing family, but after all, the Flying Eagle Demon King was born in the imperial court inheritance, and he is a disciple of the imperial court after all, and he is an important minister of the imperial court after all! Therefore, at the critical moment of major rights and wrongs, he will also stand on the side of the imperial court.

"What do you mean by the Qing family, forcing the palace?" The demon king couldn't help but say angrily: "Don't forget, the giant bamboo country is not yet their turn to speak to the Qing family!"

"If Emperor Dan comes to the capital, we are only afraid of danger, and in the face of the two void gods, we must ask the ancestor to come out of the mountain. The Flying Eagle Demon King couldn't help but say worriedly.

At this time, a disciple came to report and said, "Yu Gongzi, the Qing family wants to see him! They want to see His Majesty." ”

At this time, the eighteen demon kings couldn't help but look at the old god sitting on the throne of the pastor, originally this throne should belong to Mrs. Ziyan, but at this time, the shepherd was half-lying there, the fugue was too empty, and it seemed to be absent-minded.

As for Lady Purple Smoke, she sat on the other side, she was very calm, she didn't say anything, at most she just smiled.

Finally the pastoral spirit retracted his gaze, and he said lazily: "Since they are all here, how can they not see it? See, tell the Qing family, tell the Huangfu family, tell the people who come to the national capital, whether it is a cat or a dog, or what sect or inheritance, since you want to express it, since you have a demand, I will meet them outside the palace tomorrow, and let them explain it at one time." ”

In the past two days, the pastoral spirit has not moved at all, no matter what the news is, he is indifferent, and he looks indifferent, and now the pastoral spirit finally has a move, which makes the eighteen demon kings breathe a sigh of relief. Now for the eighteen demon kings, no matter whether the pastoral spirit is right or wrong, this is much better than being indifferent and not paying attention at all, at least taking action. After hearing the words of the pastor, the disciple received the order and hurriedly did according to the words of the pastor.

"Childe, tomorrow you should talk to the Huangfu family and the Qing family about this matter, this is a misunderstanding, as long as Childe shows sincerity, with the prestige of our Giant Bamboo Country, it will not be a problem to release the previous suspicions. The Ancient Song Demon King said busily.

The Demon King of Honka was also optimistic about the Pastor, but he did not want the Pastor to fall into a continuous war before he could secure the throne.

The Flying Eagle Demon King pondered for a while, and also said to Mu Ling: "Childe, to the Qing family, I am willing to come out to mediate one or two, I have a little friendship with the Qing family, if I come to mediate, it should not be a problem for the ice to release the previous suspicion." ”

The Flying Eagle Demon King didn't want the Giant Bamboo Kingdom to fall into a collapse, so he didn't shy away from suspicion and stood up and was willing to mediate this turmoil.

"Mediation, release the suspicions, I show sincerity?" Hearing the words of the Ancient Song Demon King and the Flying Eagle Demon King, Mu Ling couldn't help but smile and said slowly: "Who said I want to mediate? Who said I want to release the suspicions?"

The words of the pastor made the demon kings stunned for a moment, and the ancient pine demon king couldn't help but say: "Childe, before you tear your face, it's still too late to mediate, which can save the giant bamboo country from war." ”

The shepherd couldn't help but laugh a little, and said lazily: "Avoid the flames of war, Demon King, where I am, is where the flames of war are." Why should I mediate? If I want to settle it peacefully, okay, I will also nod my head and consider it, of course, my request is very simple, let the ancestor of the Huangfu family and the Emperor Dan kneel to bear the guilt of Jing Qian, I will consider not letting the flames of war burn to their homes. ”

As soon as the pastoral words came out, the eighteen demon kings couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and the eighteen demon kings looked at each other, if it was a crazy thing for Mrs. Ziyan to hand over this matter to the pastoral, then now the decision of the pastoral spirit is called real madness!

"Childe, this, this, this, this is our back and abdomen, this, this is not good. The Ancient Song Demon King hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but say.

The pastoral spirit said lazily: "Demon King, since you are all here, then I will let you know my principles. One, I won't negotiate, at least, I won't negotiate with my enemy, unless the enemy kneels down to me first; second, in my dictionary, there is no word for submission; third, I don't settle the suspicion with my enemy, of course, unless he kneels down to me first, and first pleads guilty to me, if he has a good attitude, I will consider it; fourth, a very simple sentence, those who stand in my way will not be forgiven! Even the Immortal Emperor is no exception!"

The pastor said this lazily, without a domineering posture or oppressive momentum, but he said the most arrogant and domineering words in the world, but the most arrogant and domineering words came out of his mouth, so light-hearted, so confident, and so sure.

As soon as Mu Ling's words came out, the eighteen demon kings couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and looked at each other, they all felt that Mu Ling was crazy, crazy, and they were afraid that they were the craziest people they had ever seen.

"Then, what will that son do tomorrow?" the demon king couldn't help but ask.

The pastoral spirit didn't even lift his eyelids, and said slowly: "What can it be? Either they kneel there first, or I will slaughter them all! The stone bricks on the street outside the palace should have not been washed with blood for a long time, and it is better to wash them now, so that some people know that the imperial court of the Giant Bamboo Kingdom is not something they can infringe on!"

Speaking of this, Mu Ling paused for a moment, with indescribable gentleness, and said softly: "I am peace-loving, and I also hope that this is a land of tranquility and tranquility, but, if necessary, I don't care about washing this land with the blood of the enemy or even the immortal blood of the gods, so that the people of the Nine Realms and Ten Thousand Domains know that those who commit the Giant Bamboo Country, I don't care what your origin is, no matter what race you are, I will slaughter them!"

Just now, the pastoral demeanor was still very gentle, but at this moment, the moment the pastoral gaze was sharp, not only Mrs. Ziyan, but even the eighteen demon kings trembled, and they all had an illusion - at this moment, the pastoral spirit was like a fierce beast through the ages, once he woke up, it was a sea of blood, corpses and bones like a mountain, and he seemed to lick the bloody fangs and look down on the nine heavens and ten earths!

At this moment, Lady Ziyan and the eighteen demon kings all had the illusion, and at this moment, they seemed to see a scene of blood flowing and the gods wailing behind the pastor! This made them shudder and feel terrified.

Finally, the eighteen demon kings came back to their senses, and they took a breath of cold air. I don't know what's wrong, when they look at the pastoral spirit, they all have a hairy feeling in their hearts.

At this time, when I looked at the pastor, the pastor sat there lazily, looking comfortable, at this time, the pastor in front of him was just a young man who looked ordinary and idle, where was the momentum that just now seemed to be like a ferocious blood devouring the world through the ages? Such a gap, such a sudden change, made the eighteen demon kings a little unacceptable.

"But this is the two void gods we have to face. Finally coming back to his senses, the Flying Eagle Demon King couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and said: "With us alone, we can't face the two void gods at all, even if it is one of the void gods, I'm afraid they can slaughter us." If we don't invite the ancestors, I'm afraid we won't be able to bear it at all. ”

"We?" Mu Ling glanced at the Flying Eagle Demon King at this time, shook his head slightly, and said, "The Flying Eagle Demon King, you are mistaken, it's not us, it's me. It's none of your business, I'll take care of them. ”

Mu Ling's words suddenly made the Flying Eagle Demon King speechless, and the other demon kings were also speechless, and even the Gu Song Demon King couldn't help but say suspiciously: "Just Gongzi, you are alone?" This can't help but make the Gu Song Demon King suspicious, the enemy camp is two void gods, and Mu Ling can do it alone? Even if Mu Ling is a void god, it is impossible.

"Demon King, what should I say? I said that I am who I am, and I don't need to waste any more words. The pastor rolled his eyelids and said, "Also, release the news, I will meet them tomorrow, if there are many people to watch, that is something I like very much, and there is no admission fee." Of course, if someone wants to join the enemy's side, I welcome it. It is not as shocking as raising your hand to kill 10,000!"

At this time, the eighteen demon kings were completely lost their temper by the pastoral spirit. In such a situation, others are afraid that the more enemies they have, the more they can't deal with it, but he thinks that there are fewer enemies, for him, the more enemies the better, with such a person, what else can the eighteen demon kings say?

The eighteen demon kings were a little helpless, and couldn't help but look at Mrs. Ziyan, they all hoped that Madame Ziyan would stand up and say a few words, because it was crazy to do this, but Madame Ziyan didn't say a word, she just sat there quietly and smiled. It is clear that she has faith in the pastoral.

Even Lady Ziyan supported the pastoral, which made the eighteen demon kings have nothing to say at all, and they had to do what the pastor said.

Sure enough, the imperial court released the news, and overnight, the news that the imperial court would meet with the Huangfu family, the Qing family and the other sects of the Qing family to support the inheritance of the Qing family spread out, and in a short period of time, the news spread throughout the entire national capital.

When the news got out, there were people who reacted to everything.

"Is Your Majesty finally going to come forward?" Hearing such news, some people were also happy, and for some people who had confidence in Lady Ziyan, they believed that Lady Ziyan's personal intervention should be able to solve this problem.

In fact, Lady Ziyan's reputation in the Giant Bamboo Country is indeed very high, although it is now said that the Giant Bamboo Country is facing the challenge of two virtual god-level figures, but there are still many people who think that Lady Purple Smoke has the ability to calm down this turmoil.

The storm is coming, in the face of such a situation, some people can't help but be shaken, after some people hear such news, many people look at the imperial court in the national capital from afar, and murmur: "Can the imperial court survive this catastrophe?"

A ray of sunshine finally shone into the national capital, and when this ray of sunshine shone into the national capital, many people who had been hard to endure the night woke up all of a sudden, and they were completely sleepy.

At this time, some people are planning to evacuate, some are planning to wait and see, and some are planning to support, and as for which side to support, only they know in their hearts......

The sun slowly rose, and the national capital began to be lively again, with people coming and going, but compared with the usual liveliness, the atmosphere of the current national capital seemed dignified, whether it was the pedestrians on the road or the monks flying in the sky, their faces were a little heavy.

At dawn, there were already many monks paying attention to the emperor's every move, and as the rising sun rose, outside the palace, there were already strong monks watching, these monks were watching from afar, waiting for the meeting between the two sides.

"Boom-" Finally, when the time came, there was a loud bang, and the majestic and domineering void god aura instantly rose to the sky, and at this moment, it was like a god stepping into the air.

Under such a domineering momentum, it seems that the whole country is shaken, as if someone can crush the entire national capital with one foot, and it seems that the whole country is like a small boat under the stormy waves under his momentum, and it will be destroyed at any time.

At this time, a person stepped into the air, step by step, and it was the ancestor of the Huangfu family. Although the ancestor of the Huangfu family has gray hair and his blood and qi have been exhausted and decayed, like the sunset in the west, the momentum exuded by his body is still roaring like thunder, as if he is controlling the thunder and lightning, as if he is in charge of the power of ten thousand domains.

The ancestor of the Huangfu family is an extremely powerful existence, as an existence of the level of the Great Sect Ancestor, it definitely makes countless monks tremble, it seems that his demeanor can burn the sky and boil the sea.

And behind the ancestors of the Huangfu family are the strong people who accompany them, there are world honors, source gods, and god kings, and one by one the strong people are full of blood, and one by one the divine rings are opened. They followed the ancestors, and they had the potential to have no surplus, and they entered with long bodies without scruples.

Every strong man in the Huangfu family did not restrain his breath, all their blood and breath were released, without any scruples, it can be said that they were extremely arrogant, and they did not put the country in their eyes at all.

"Is the Huangfu family going to come out of the nest? It's just that the ancestor is here, and there are even three elders and five elders accompanying him, not to mention other strong people. Seeing such a lineup of the Huangfu family, many strong people took a breath of cold air and felt a pang in their hearts.

Seeing such a lineup of the Huangfu family, many monks knew in their hearts that the Huangfu family was not here to negotiate peace, and they had no intention of sitting down and talking about it at all. Their lineup is already known to everyone in Sima Zhao's heart, and the Huangfu family has plans to go to war.

After the people of the Huangfu family entered the city, they were followed by the people of the Qing family. The people of the Qing family were personally led by the current head of the Qing family, and there were also many people, including many elders, in addition to the people of the Qing family, and some were strong disciples who supported the inheritance of the various sects of the Qing family.

Although the people of the Qing family are not as strong as the Huangfu family, they are more numerous, and they enter the national capital in a majestic manner, and the momentum is also extremely terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the people of the Huangfu family and the Qing family all came outside the palace. At this time, the people and horses of the two families gathered together, and it can be said that they condensed into an incomparably powerful momentum, which made many monks shudder when they saw this scene, and their hearts were furious.

At this time, with a "squeak", the two heavy doors of the palace finally opened, and I saw that above the palace, there was a Taishi chair at the top of the high steps, and a young man who looked ordinary was sitting on the Taishi chair.

And behind this young man, eighteen demon kings lined up, and Madame Ziyan, who was the emperor, accompanied this ordinary-looking young man.

"Who is that person?" When the monks watching from afar outside the palace saw this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned, and it can even be said that many monks thought it was incredible.

Eighteen demon kings can be said to be the overlords of one side in the Giant Bamboo Country, holding a territory, holding a high position, and at the same time, they are all source god powerhouses, and now the eighteen demon kings are standing behind this young man in a row.

As for Mrs. Ziyan, needless to say, the emperor of the Giant Bamboo Country, a generation of world honors, however, even if it is Mrs. Ziyan, she can only accompany this young man at this time.

The posture in front of him was clear at a glance, but this young man was in charge, even the Emperor of the Giant Bamboo Country, Lady Ziyan, could only accompany him.

This made many monks surprised and suspicious, and they couldn't help but guess the identity of the young man in front of them, and they all guessed that this young man in front of them was sacred, and he could actually control the eighteen demon kings, and even Lady Ziyan could only accompany him.

"He is a pharmacist who recently appeared in the national capital, I heard that he is called Muling, and his shot is extremely scary, and he once spent thousands of dollars in the Cooking Heaven Pavilion. Some monks knew a little about the origin of the pastoral spirit and said to the people around him.

At this point, many onlookers held their breath and watched the two sides of the standoff. Now the two sides are almost pouring out, and there are also eighteen demon kings present on the side of the Giant Bamboo Kingdom, and everyone understands that if the two sides disagree, it will be a fight of life and death, and it will be a bloody palace.

At this time, the ancestor of the Huangfu family stepped forward. Once this kind of void god-level figure takes a step forward, it is extremely terrifying, and no one can help but shudder.

The eighteen demon kings were also intimidated by his momentum, and they couldn't help but take a step back, their faces changing greatly. In fact, this is not a shameful thing for them, the difference in strength between the two sides is too far, they are just the source gods, and the ancestor of the Huangfu family is the real ancestor!

Even when a world venerable like Lady Purple Smoke was intimidated by the momentum of a void god, her face changed drastically, and she couldn't compete with a void god.

Only the old god of pastoral care is sitting on the chair of the Taishi on the ground, the wind is light, leisurely, calm, and the ancient well is not wavering, as if nothing has happened. It can even be said that the ancestor of the Huangfu family standing in front of him is just passer-by A and passer-by B, which is not enough.