In the midst of the demons' panic, Mo Chuan became angry and escaped into his body.

The body that was as silent as a wax figure, and then opened his eyes, and his facial features were vivid and smart, and he was by no means a sign of reluctance!

'It's really a yin god! ’

When the demons saw this, they immediately had mixed feelings, and they were even more faintly jealous.

When the Yin God comes, he can turn into a hundred-foot giant and kill the Jiazi Tiger Demon, and now that the soul has returned to the body, how strong should it be?

In the wandering thoughts of the demons, I saw Mo Chuan pick up the fragrant tea again, take a sip, frown lightly, and frowned: "The entrance is bitter, it is sweet for a long time, the aftertaste is endless, good tea!" ”

Mo Chuan said good tea on his lips, and pouted in his heart.

If it weren't for the aura in the tea, he was afraid that he would be able to spit it out on the spot.

Fengming Cave God Red Pheasant saw Mo Chuan's perfunctory meaning at a glance, and chuckled: "Do you know why the concubine body only prefers this Qingshuang Ancient Vine Tea?" ”

Mo Chuan shook his head.

Red Pheasant said: "The concubine has cultivated thousands of kinds of tea, but this Qingshuang ancient vine tea is the most picky, pouring ten wisps of Yuan Qi can save seven wisps, so it tastes bitter, and the concubine body is also regarded as a treasure." ”

Mo Chuan's heart moved slightly, is there something in the words? simply ignored it and replied: "Fengming Dao You's tea cultivation concept is unique, and the poor Dao admires it!" ”

"Really? I don't know if you have tea? ”

"Poor and lazy, how can there be such leisure and elegance."

The two chatted around the tea ceremony for a while, and the red pheasant always meant something, wanting to discuss the matter of Xiaoyun Shanjun and even Mo Chuan through a secret way without hurting face.

As a result, Mo Chuan slipped away lightly every time and ignored it.

As the so-called:

Words are not shown, words are not speculative.

This red pheasant has not been 500 years old but 300 years old, and it is too tiring to fight with her, but it is easy to make mistakes.

It's better to ignore it, and no one can hold their breath.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, an old demon with antlers opened his mouth: "Speaking of the tea party, I heard that Daoist friends came to this barren land to find people?" ”

Mo Chuan Zhengse said: "Exactly! Coincidentally, the poor Dao is trying to inquire, and he is afraid of disturbing the tea ceremony Yaxing, since the Taoist friend mentioned it, the poor Dao will also say in passing, dare to ask you have ever heard of the Tanuki people? ”

Under the pillars of the golden lacquer corridor of the ring dragon, all the demons glanced at each other and shook their heads.

The deer-antled demon said, "If there is any news of the raccoon dog, I will notify the Taoist friends as soon as possible." In other words, if the Taoist friend is looking for someone, why do you occupy the Jiuyao Cave? ”

Mo Chuan said: "The poor road has not been able to be found for a long time, so I made some noise to see if it can reach the ears of the raccoon people." What's wrong, is there something wrong with Poor Dao's move? ”

The deer antler demon chuckled and said: "Daoist friends are serious, Jinghuang Cave has always been where virtuous people live, and Daoist friends are not only not wrong to occupy it, but even condescended, according to Benjun, these twenty-four halls should have a place for Taoist friends!" In this way, the movement is even greater, so why not? ”

Mo Chuan arched his hand: "Dare to ask what Your Excellency is called?" ”

The deer antler demon said: "This monarch swallows the clouds, and you have to be promoted by your colleagues, and you will be named the true monarch!" ”

Cloud Swallowing True Monarch?!

Mo Chuan was slightly shocked in his heart, when he came, he asked the white-tailed little green dragon about the composition of the members of the Twenty-Four Guest Hall, and naturally knew that Wanton True Monarch was one of the three thousand-year-old demons of the Twenty-Four Guest Hall.

The body is a king snake, cultivated for thousands of years and turned into a python, taking the meaning of the cloud from the dragon, and self-proclaimed swallowing the cloud.

"It turned out to be the true monarch of Swallowing Clouds, disrespectful and disrespectful! Since Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun felt that Poor Dao should have a place in this twenty-four guest hall, who would want to quit? ”

As Mo Chuan spoke, his eyes swept towards the demons, some of them avoided the demons, some of them stared back, and some of them looked indifferent......

"Fellow Daoist of Cloud Swallowing, you don't want to give in!"

"It's about the incense of the cave gods, who is willing to give in? The number of seats during the banquet is the ranking of incense, so why don't you choose one yourself? Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun smiled.

When the demons heard this, their hearts suddenly chilled.

Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun, this is going to take a cave god to try the quality of this Mingchen Taoist priest?

"In that case, I think Daoyou is ranked the highest, so it's better to be Daoyou!"

Mo Chuan's words are not shocking, and he is endless.

The sound fell, and the hearts of the demons shook, and there was an uproar!

His eyes were even more focused on Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun, and in those shocked eyes, the meaning of banter and ridicule was hidden.

The rafters that come out rot first.

Let you rely on the thousand-year-old road to point fingers, this time you have encountered a hard bone, right?

The demons were shocked, and the Cloud Swallowing True Monarch was even more stunned.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

There's anger, there's humiliation, and there's consternation.

Surrounded by demons, he dared to provoke the thousand-year-old demon, could it be that this Mingchen Taoist priest deliberately pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, just for the sake of this fair battle moment in front of him?

"Hahaha, don't panic Swallowing Cloud Dao friends, Poor Dao is just joking, Poor Dao is refining 10,000 years of demons, but he can't spare his strength to fight."

Without waiting for Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun to reply, Mo Chuan suddenly burst out laughing.

This step back made the atmosphere in the tense hall suddenly become subtle!

The demons are even more weird, is this cowardice?

It's still a demon for thousands of years, how can this sound like bragging?

You say that the thousand-year-old demon is more convincing than the thousand-year-old demon!

What kind of existence does the demon exist for thousands of years?

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a land immortal, this kind of existence also allows you to be humiliated by a Taoist priest?

Or are you a land immortal?

If you are a land immortal, do you still use the incarnation of a hundred-foot giant to kill that Xiaoyun Mountain Jun? Making such a big commotion?

At this moment, all the demons looked at Mo Chuan, and their eyes were a little suspicious.

Only the Cloud Swallowing True Monarch secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

- The unknown is the most terrifying.

Hundreds of years of pampering really made it a little timid just now.

"What Daoyou just said is...... Ten thousand years of demons? ”

A golden-bottomed cross-pupil demon asked with a look of surprise.

Judging from the seating order, it should be the third thousand-year-old demon in the Twenty-four Guest Hall-Moon Zhenren.

It is said that its body is a toad.

"That's right." Mo Chuan bowed his head, smiled in his heart, and the fish was hooked.

"This god has practiced for 800 years, has been out of the wilderness, traveled the world, dare not say that he has seen a lot, and he also dares to say that he has a little experience, that is, a 5,000-year-old demon, and he has also had a fate, but only ten thousand years of demons and evils, only limited to myths and legends."

"This god has a reluctant request, can you expose the ten thousand years of demons and evils, so that this god can open his eyes?"

The real person of the moon got up and clenched his fists with a sincere face.

"This demon is very vicious and obedient, and he released it rashly, in case the demon power leaks one or two, I am afraid that it will hurt you." Mo Chuan smiled.

"Daoyou's mana is all over the sky, since you can descend a great demon for thousands of years, why are you afraid of it breaking free?" The moon is really humane.

Mo Chuan smiled: "How do you know that my mana is all over the sky?" ”

"Huh?" The real person was stunned.

The demons in the hall are even more eccentric, this self-deprecating remark doesn't look like bragging?

"Anyway, if the poor Dao refuses again and again, you are afraid that you will be able to devour the poor Dao alive."

Mo Chuan laughed at himself, suddenly raised his right hand, and a huge bull's eye emerged from his palm, rising and falling, and his black pupils swept around.

This glance swept over, and all the demons were terrified.

Anyone who looks at the cow's eyes is like seeing the body of the cow, the innate deterrence from the bloodline of the demon for thousands of years, which makes them crack their hearts and galls!

The power of ten thousand years of demons and evils, even after years of corrosion, is still as fearful as heaven.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan smiled in his heart, and was about to put away his eyes.

Unexpectedly, a roar caused an uproar among the demons!

"Shameless child, dare to fake the tiger with the deity fox? Don't be deceived by him, he is just a half-armored ant, and whoever kills this fang, the deity gives the heavenly demon a secret method. ”

Mo Chuan followed the prestige, and saw a three-class demon with horns on his head, his expression was in unnatural convulsions, pointing at him and roaring sharply.