The enchanting sacrificial dance, the fragrant aroma, seems to have been seen and smelled in a dream. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As the dancing demon men and women shook the sycamore branches in their hands more and more frequently, such as the more and more demon clans in the fallen dream, the human cultivation with blurred eyes also began to change.

Some people began to be dizzy again, and a trace of illusion began to take shape in front of him, and he was too vigilant in his heart, and his body immediately moved, and his fingers pressed on the sword, and he wanted to burst out.

Such a commotion almost didn't wake up the intoxicated demon clans collectively.

Bai Feifei frowned, got the signal of the high priest, stood up and said: "Guests, please watch quietly, although this fantasy incense has the effect of hallucinogenic hypnosis, it is harmless to the essence of the human body. ”

Seeing that many people were still skeptical, Bai Feifei's eyes rolled, the corners of his lips hooked, and he gave a seemingly harmless expression, but in a blink of an eye, he added: "Unless it is a loss of one's own essence, otherwise, this fantasy incense has little effect." ”

The implication is that unless you have been tempted by the Blossom Monster before, there will be no big problem at all.

As soon as Bai Feifei's words fell, immediately, someone who reacted quickly immediately raised his chest and raised his head, widened his eyes, stood up straight, and tried to make a look that was nothing unusual.

"Huh. ”

Lu Zheng couldn't help but sneer.

As Bai Feifei said, the fantasy incense attached to this demonic dance is indeed not much harm, the effect is only to make the people and demons who watch it more concentrated, and after watching a sacrificial dance, it makes people feel refreshed, and even the five senses are much clearer than before.

A small number of people who have benefited from the demon clan are not hypocritical, and they thank them.

For a while, the atmosphere of humans and demons became happy again.

Demons are of different races from humans, and their tastes and hobbies are naturally different.

A sacrifice, most of the time, the human cultivator is looking at the novelty with a surprised gaze, while the demon clan is full of piety, serious and solemn participation in it.

The festival does not end until the sun rises.

The withered branch in the high priest's hand slowly waved, and nectar fell from the sky, and the stars were sprinkled on Qiwu Mountain, and also sprinkled on the heavenly sycamore and the demon clan, and the light flashed, and the slightest bit melted and soaked.

The strange thing is that the nectar star point is also sprinkled on the body of the human cultivator, but the star point seems to be able to identify independently, only going through the motions on the person, and in the blink of an eye, it slipped and fell to the ground, not to mention melting and immersion, and he didn't even wet his clothes.

Everyone was suspicious, and some cultivators even reached out and quietly held a few drops, intending to take them back to study and study, but the nectar held in their hands evaporated in an instant, as if it had never existed.

With the end of the sacrificial ceremony, except for the white-robed demon who followed the high priest, the rest of the demon clan all retreated.

A group of cultivators were completely vigilant at this time.

What does Bai Feifei mean by "help", and whether the treasure he said is true or false, and the answer is about to be revealed.

The high priest slowly glanced at the thousands of cultivators in the square, smiled slightly, and waved the dead branches.

In an instant, the brilliance was magnificent.

Everyone fixed their eyes again, and they were surprised to find that the illusion they were in had changed.

The opposite seat, the gorgeous palace, the high priest sat high on the throne, and beside him, in addition to the white-robed demon who bowed down to serve, there was only Bai Feifei, a strange demon who didn't look very serious.

"Welcome to the most mysterious place of the Demon Clan, the Demon God Temple. Please be seated. ”

As an opening statement, the high priest was polite.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally in the return to normal, Dugu Shuhe raised his eyebrows, and Xu Changfeng gave a sincere thanks, everyone sat down safely, waiting for what the high priest would say.

Although since his appearance, the high priest of the demon clan has always behaved in a compassionate and gentle manner, who can believe that such a holy father-like demon can really be the most powerful demon of the demon clan?

Clearly, the crowd did not believe.

Seeing everyone sit down according to the words, the expression of the high priest of the demon clan remained unchanged, and it was always his gentle face that was like a painting, and he turned his head to the side and said to Bai Feifei beside him: "Who is sitting below, who is there, you can introduce it to me." So as not to give the wrong person when you give a gift later. ”

The last words of the high priest were caught off guard, hitting the hearts of many people below him, and there was an immediate commotion, and some of them couldn't wait to stand up by themselves, with a respectful attitude, a bright smile, and a modest and polite attitude, and introduced themselves to the sky.

Seeing the chaotic and joyful scene in front of him, Bai Feifei almost burst out laughing.

Some cultivators are as steady as Mount Tai, sitting on their seats, and the wind is not moving.

For those who really have strength and background, Bai Feifei came to the high priest and picked out the important ones.

When it was his turn to introduce Lu Zheng, Bai Feifei's tone had a little more sincere smile, and he whispered to the high priest: "Brother Lu, you are the first genius to wake up in the sacrificial illusion. It's a different one, it's my friend. ”

When it was his turn to introduce the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, Bai Feifei said: "This is Brother Lu's daughter-in-law's family, the coldest and most beautiful one, is his daughter-in-law, Dugu Ant Dress, the first person to be a demon in the martial arts conference." The pretty young man with a paralyzed face is the brother-in-law of the Lu brothers, who is lonely and detached. The one who doesn't look like a pool of stagnant water is my brother Lu's father-in-law, the demon lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, Dugu Shuhe. ”

The high priest's eyes raised slightly, and he glanced at the cold-faced king who had never opened his mouth once, Dugu Shuhe.

Thousands of people, most of them were with the purpose of befriending the high priest and getting the treasure, and they stood up on their own and made a lot of introductions, and the rest of the people, Bai Feifei picked out a dozen and explained them to the high priest.

It is difficult for the high priest to be old, but he has a good memory, and when everyone speaks, he nods, and when the people are finished, he shouts the names of the people and says "Luckily". Look at it, it is that all those who have said their names have been memorized.

The lengthy introduction will slowly end, and the eyes of the human cultivators began to become hot, and there are also many people who secretly check the layout of the Demon God Temple and plan to withdraw at any time.

The waiting time was not long, and the high priest lived up to expectations and smiled slightly, and said: "Meeting is fate, and what is even more rare is exchanging names and surnames." In this way, we can be regarded as friends. The treasures promised to everyone before will naturally be offered. ”

As he spoke, the high priest of the demon clan waved a dead branch, and in an instant, the entire demon god temple was surrounded by a circle of floating light.

The light is hazy, a little flashing, and it is impossible to see what is wrapped in it, but from it, the faint aura and brilliance are not ordinary.

With a chuckle from the high priest, the ball of light flew away, and in the blink of an eye, there was one floating in front of everyone present.

Some are suspicious, some are nervous, some are excited, and some are indifferent.

The high priest smiled and said, "Little greeting gift, please don't be polite." (To be continued.) )