Chapter 104: If you don't want to do it, you are strong

The smoke is cloudy, and the forest is thin.

At the top of Yunya, under half of the thunder pine tree, the red pheasant of Fengming Cave carries a bamboo spoon and takes water from the grimace blue and white urn to boil tea, the movement is gentle and pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that the two thousand-year-old demons sitting opposite, one meditating with his eyes closed, and the other looking at the mountains and wilderness, did not appreciate any of them, and they were somewhat violent.

"Come, try the new Baixian tea."

After a while, the red pheasant boiled a pot of tea and poured a cup for each of the two colleagues.

Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun opened his eyes, picked up the teacup, raised his head and drank down, and put down the cup with a "doo": "Fengming Daoyou, what have you found in the past few days?" ”

"You're too anxious, how can you eat tea." The pheasant rolled her eyes.

"Next to the couch, the tiger is sleeping soundly, Fengming Daoyou, how can you let me eat tea with peace of mind?" Swallowing Cloud True Monarch said unceremoniously.

"Yo, do you blame me for sending out the Wanchao Cave?"

"If I blame, the palace would have already spoken that day, why would Fengming Daoist say anything?"

"I don't understand, what are you worried about?" The red pheasant thought for a moment and asked.

"If Mingchen Lao Dao is a ghost immortal, it's just that, but he is a human immortal, how can such a character be a lonely person? Most of them have raised a group of disciples and grandchildren behind him, and in another three or five years, I am afraid that half of the caves will become human cultivators! ”

When Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun said this, the real person who had been looking at the scenery also suddenly turned his head to look at the Fengming Cave God.

The Fengming Cave God chuckled when he heard this.

"What do you think the concubine is worried about? So that's what happened. ”

"Oh, it seems that Fengming Daoist has already measured?" The real person asked in a deep voice.

"I'm waiting for the three of you, and you haven't broken through in cultivation for a few years?" The red pheasant picked up the teacup, brought it to his lips, took a sip, and asked quietly.

Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun and Tsutsuki Zhenren looked at each other.

"Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun has dragon blood, and now he has turned into a Jiao, adding more heritage, and with the kung fu of water milling, it is not difficult to cultivate a three-thousand-year-old Dao! But the concubine is a pheasant in the mountains and wilds, and she can have the Tao now, which has taken over the world and the great creation, and how difficult it is to go further, in this case, those incense are in your hands, what is the use? ”

The red pheasant's tone was abrupt.

The so-called twenty-four guest halls are actually the private halls of their three demons.

Every year, the major caves are enshrined.

This is the source of Wanton Zhenjun's worries.

Losing a Wanchao Cave, they are not distressed, but if another faction is added to the Twenty-Four Guest Hall, it will be called a real loss.

"What do you mean?" The real person asked in a deep voice.

"Since Mingchen Daoyou can refine the ten thousand years of demons, no matter what means he used, whether he picked up the leak or not, the ten thousand years of demons and demons in the palm of his hand is an indisputable fact, so he will definitely not let go of the demon secret method that day."

"On the day the concubine was in the palace, she formed a good fate, and what she sought was the secret method of this heavenly demon."

"Take a step back, if he is unwilling to exchange the secret method of the Heavenly Demon, he does not look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, and looks at the face of the disciples and grandchildren, he should always make concessions."

The red pheasant explained slowly.

"The road is simple, and if there is no desire, it is rigid. Fengming Daoyou, good calculation. "The real person of the moon was convinced when he heard this.

The Fengming Cave God presented the Wanchao Cave, which was clearly an opportunity to deliberately give the Mingchen Taoist priest the opportunity to open a sect.

Once Daoist Mingchen tries to expand his power, there will be fetters and conflicts, and if he wants to make all the concessions of the three thousand-year-old demons at that time, how can he not express it?

And the Heavenly Demon Secret Method is the best compromise gift!

"That ten thousand years of demon, although weak, but by no means stupid, want to pry out the complete secret method from his mouth, I'm afraid it's not easy!" Swallowing Cloud True Monarch said in a deep voice.

"This is a headache for Mingchen Daoyou, what do you have to do with me?" The red pheasant smiled.

"Hopefully this isn't a tiger for the sake of raising a tiger!" Swallowing Cloud True Monarch said in a low voice.

"If you can seal the demons and evil people for thousands of years, if you are not polite, can you still humiliate them? Or did the two of them think they could take advantage of the danger and kill him? The pheasant's tone turned cold.

"Okay, drink tea, drink tea." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the real person who took the moon saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly played a round and flickered the topic over.

Does the real person know why the Swallowing Cloud True Monarch is dissatisfied?

Treat the masters with courtesy, and you don't have to give out the Ten Thousand Dynasty Caves.

However, he could not care about the secret method of the Heavenly Demon, but the Red Pheasant and his Moon Celestial True Person had to care.

Because their ontological bloodline is too weak and their foundation is limited, if they don't have the help of the exercises, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go to the next level.

With the personal immortal journey, it is not worth mentioning a little incense in the wilderness.

This private tea party ended in a slight controversy.

However, the pheasant did not leave, and still poured himself a drink.

"An excuse to lure you into the urn, but you can't convince the true monarch of Swallowing Clouds, once the old Dao of Mingchen is big and out of control, I'm afraid that I will lose my wife and break the army, and when the time comes, the hope of the predecessors to break free from the seal will be a few points lower."

The red pheasant poured himself a drink, and said casually.

"That shameless boy is just a swaggering and deceitful person, he is not worthy of virtue, he will be burdened by it, wait, he will show his true colors sooner or later."

A wisp of fishy black water flowed out of the red pheasant's sleeve, like a red chain snake wrapped around the table and chairs, and on the opposite side of the table conjured up the appearance of a man dressed in simple clothes.

He's none other than a cow!

To be precise, the god of Yingcang Cave who was taken away by the cow.

No one expected that it did not flee far, but instead used its magical powers and left an avatar next to the red pheasant.

"Really? But the concubine can't figure it out, how can a Terran monk who is not enough to be cultivated by Jiazi seal such a great demon as his predecessors? Even if the predecessors encountered an accident and their strength was not one in a thousand, they shouldn't be so embarrassed, right? ”

The red pheasant deliberately looked skeptical.

Xue Niu said that the Taoist priest Mingchen was just a human monk who was a fox and a fake tiger and a dog fighting against people.

If you don't believe it, feel free to test it once or two.

I don't dare to tempt myself, and I can send an outcast.

However, the red pheasant is skeptical.

In her hundreds of years of cultivation, it's not that she hasn't seen a fox and a fake tiger, but who can be so powerful that she can play with the 10,000-year-old demonic eyes in the palm of her hand?

Who would dare to go straight to the 24 guest hall alone?

Aren't you afraid of losing all the games if you accidentally do it?

As for tempting with the outcast?

This is a pure joke, the human race is the most treacherous, once the connection is found out, the consequences are unimaginable!

She is a greedy heavenly demon secret method, but she will not offend a mysterious Terran monk for a secret method.

"It's a matter of life and death, so why bother tempting? I know you don't believe me, and you don't dare to tempt me! Anyway, the geese have left traces, the wind has left a sound, that kid is right under your nose, sooner or later he will show flaws, I hope you can seize the opportunity, don't let others take the lead. ”

A hint from the cow made the red pheasant's heart tighten.

She knew that if the Cow could find her, it would be possible to find Wanton Zhenjun and even Moonlight Zhenren.

"It's nature."

The red pheasant nodded, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

(End of chapter)