Under the Demon Mountain, the City of Ten Thousand Demon Gods.

The chief stewards of the various sects of the Demon Sect who were in charge of daily affairs gathered together, listening to the reports of the disciples while discussing with each other and communicating with each other.

Under the elders of each sect, the chief steward has the highest power, and all of them are cronies of the head of the sect, and in terms of real power, they are better than ordinary elders.

Some of them are domineering, some are feminine, some are indifferent, and some are enthusiastic.

But today, all of them are cautious, smiling, and soft-spoken.

Even the most eye-catching people on weekdays, even if they see the little guy today, they laugh with them.

The opening ceremony is about to be held, and any negligence may be killed on the spot by the elders with a word.

Even though many places have been rehearsed dozens of times, the chief stewards still dare not slack off, do not sleep all night without speaking, and gather together early in the morning for the final check preparations.

Once breakfast has been eaten, all the chief stewards will be scattered from place to place, each in charge of one place.

This is an errand that takes life.

If you do it well, you will have a place in the Demon Alliance in the future.

The chief stewards nervously checked and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking out of the main hall, the archstewards looked at the rising sun in the distance.

Sunlight shines on the face.

"Today, you can't go wrong." Zhang Qianhang, the chief steward of the Demon Mountain, showed a soft smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

The disciples of the Demon Transformation Mountain present all looked at Zhang Qianhang, showing a decent and uniform smile.

They are very clear about this Zhang Qianhang's preferences.

When he laughed, someone didn't laugh, slapped his palm, and his body exploded into powder.

When he laughed, someone was happier than he laughed, slapped it with one palm, and rotted into pulp.

When he laughed, someone laughed unnaturally, slapped it with one palm and pressed it into a meatloaf.

When he laughed, he suddenly didn't want to laugh, and someone didn't have time to restrain his smile and slapped it with a palm......

"Let's talk about which major forces are the most noteworthy. Needless to say, we are already prepared. Dao cultivation is scattered, although it is necessary to guard against it, but it does not need to be too heavy......"

"Actually, everyone is almost prepared, basically, everything that can happen, can be dealt with. But ......"

Everyone looked at the chief steward of the Moon Demon Gate.

"I thought about it last night, other people, other forces, there are rules and rules for doing things, we can expect that even if Zhao Yishan comes to visit, we also have a way to deal with it. It's just, that Li ...... If the idle king appears, everyone's old experience may not be useful. ”

"yes, I talked to my classmates last night. The key is that Li Qingxian is not a straightforward literary cultivator, nor is he a reckless martial cultivator, but a life cultivator who calculates everything, which is too difficult to do. If we do something strange, even if the opening ceremony is successfully completed, we will be laughed at. ”

"I think that the current status and realm of the idle king will not play such a trick. What's more, my Demon Alliance is prosperous, and behind it is the Great Qi royal family, not to mention that he is a second-grade life magician, even if a super life magician comes, he will not dare to act rashly. ”

All the demon cultivators smiled.

Don't pretend, once the Demon Alliance is established, it can justifiably gain a foothold in the imperial court.

These days, the demon cultivators have been discussing how to enter the imperial court, how to replace Wen Xiu in charge of the cabinet, how to depose the hundred schools of thought and respect the demon gods, and of course, how to form a demon army, replace the idle king army, capture the champion city, invade the demon world, and raise my demon power.

"In front of the Demon Alliance, he is the king and the king, just a little red guy." A little steward laughed.

The chief steward present took one look at the little steward and took it to heart.

Even the leader of the alliance, Zhang Wentong, didn't dare to say that.

Such a stupid plaything, sooner or later, it will cause trouble for the Demon Alliance, and after the ceremony is completed, he will find a cemetery to bury it, and he will be merciful to keep it for the night.

"We got the news that His Royal Highness the King of Xian led the generals to the Tianxiao faction, treated the Alluring City Fairy, and made many visions, which were medicinal incense and thunder, so that the Tianxiao faction took a big advantage." When Zhang Qianhang said the word "Your Highness", the words were particularly clear.

Everyone instantly understood.

Even Zhang Qianhang, who didn't know how many people he had killed indiscriminately in a year, was very respectful behind Li Qingxian.

The little steward had just come back to his senses, and his lips trembled slightly.

"This is not the key, the key Tianshi Sect and the many disciples of Gu Xuanshan have disappeared, only to see their big flying empty ship leaving, I don't know where they went, it is very likely to be with the idle king."

"It's not possible, there is news from the imperial court that the two factions have been secretly protecting King Xian. It is said that someone tried to act rashly and was stopped. ”

"King Xian, it's no longer the Li Qingxian of the past."

A complicated expression appeared on Zhang Qianhang's face, and he said slowly: "Li Qingxian back then was also at the top of the sky. ”

Everyone couldn't help but think of everything about Li Qingxian.

At the beginning, the Demon Gate not only had no way to take Li Qingxian, but lost to Li Qingxian in a row.

After Li Qingxian was on the spot, he burned down many thousands of demon cultivators, but in the end he retreated, and the demon gate was huge, but there was not a word of hard words.

The reason why Wen Xiu had the courage to come this time was at least half of Li Qingxian's poetry collection.

Since Li Qingxian's poetry collection was widely circulated, the demon gate fell into blood mold, and anyone in Wen Xiu's hands who didn't have ten or eight self-corrected thunder war poems was embarrassed to come out to meet people.

Now that the way Wen Xiu fights has completely changed, as long as he hears that demon cultivation is involved, he will first lead the thunder in the sky to deter demon cultivation, and then verify the truth or falsehood.

In the past, the demon cultivators still had various methods to infiltrate the Wen Xiu forces to investigate, but now they can't enter, they can't move the thunder and tremble, and then they bleed into a coma, and then the Wen Xiu laughed and groaned to catch the spies.

The demon insects that the demon cultivators are proud of, in front of Wen Xiu Tianlei, are like a small persimmon that has been stepped on, and they frequently burst and die.

The point is that ordinary self-modified thunder war poems do not have such power.

Only the thunder war poem adapted from Li Qingxian is powerful.

In the past, war poetry and Taoism had their own merits, but the overall weakness was slightly weaker, and the biggest disadvantage was that they relied too much on the original poems, and in this regard, many great literary cultivators were also helpless.

Now, Li Qingxian's poetry collection is comparable to hundreds of generations of poets joining forces, and Wen Xiu's combat ability has suddenly improved.

Especially for demon cultivators.

Haoran righteousness had already restrained the demon cultivator, and now with the Idle King Thunder Battle Poem, the demon cultivator was numb all over his body when he met the above cultivator.

Often without waiting for the battle, the cultivators will set off thunder like fireworks, first destroying the demon insects, injuring the demon cultivators, and then making a move, no one can withstand it.

The higher the grade, the more afraid the Demon Gate becomes.

In the past, the level of literary cultivation was not high, and the righteous and powerful literary style was average, even if Zhao Yishan was an all-rounder, the poetry and literary style were not first-class.

Now that Li Qingxian's poetry collection is released, the Confucians will change it casually, and the thunder will bombard the sky like no money.

Knowing that Li Qingxian was coming, too many demon cultivators stayed awake all night.

"The Flying Sky Pavilion left the Tianxiao Sect and came south."

The audience was silent.

(End of chapter)