The sunset melts gold, and the twilight clouds merge.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Qingcang Peak worships the moon lake, like a mirage, rising all kinds of incredible and strange fantasy.

The surface of the great lake has long since condensed into ice.

Crystal clear pavilions and pavilions rise from the ground, the golden scenery is shining, row upon row, as if the heavenly palace is falling in the world.

Countless demons and demons walked through it, waiting for the three demons to give incense.

"Roar—"

"How-"

Suddenly, the continuous sound of the dragon chanting and tiger roaring came from a high sky, and the demons looked up and saw a dragon and a tiger pulling a cloud chariot and roaring.

Even though the demons of the Ten Thousand Miles of Desolation had already known the ability of the Ten Thousand Dynasty Cave God to control the dragon and the tiger, they were still terrified when they saw each other at this time.

Some demons who do not enter the stream are even more frightened to the point of excrement and urine, which is annoying to Yaxing.

At this time, in the crystal palace in the center of the lake, the three demons of Fengming, Setyue, and Swallowing Clouds had already sat on the top, and suddenly heard the roar of the dragon and the tiger, and their faces remained unchanged, but their eyes sank.

"The shelf of the Ten Thousand Dynasty Cave God is really getting bigger and bigger, it's a good Hakka New Year celebration, but it's going to come with a dragon and a tiger, and those who don't know it think it's a smashing field!!"

The voice of the real person of the moon sounded in the ears of the two demons of Fengming and swallowing clouds.

The dissatisfaction is beyond words.

Isn't?

The Thousand Demon Celebration was originally a move by the three demons to expand their influence and gather the different species of the Jing Desolation, but now the Ten Thousand Dynasty Cave God is so flamboyant and high-profile, what does this make the three demons face?

If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Dynasty Cave Gods who were human monks, most of the Jing Desolation Demons would have thrown themselves into the door.

Thinking of the fact that the three corpses were sent to master the Apu Cave, the hearts of the three demons became heavier and heavier.

"With such a swaggering temperament, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to succeed." Fengming Cave God commented, and his voice only stopped at the ears of the three demons.

"I'm afraid it's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, paralyzing me and so on!" Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun reminded him.

"What Swallow Cloud Zhenjun said is extremely true, this god has heard that Mingchen's double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism is even more of a cultivation of the Buddha's sage, and the fire of wisdom is not extinguished, such a character should not be underestimated!" The moon is really humane.

"In that case, is it difficult for the two of you to sit back and watch the Ten Thousand Dynasty Cave God grow?" Fengming Cave God asked meaningfully.

"Benjun heard that Mingchen Lao Dao was enshrined in the Daolu Division, and he had already gone to Guangling to serve as the right actor, and I am afraid that he will not be able to take care of the wilderness for a while." Swallowing Cloud True Monarch said.

"No, according to this god's opinion, now may be the best time to expel the old thief of Mingchen." The real person of the moon said coldly.

"What do you mean......"

The Fengming Cave God was about to ask, but he saw that the light of the Crystal Palace was dim, and the Ten Thousand Dynasty Cave God Mingchen Immortal Chief had already stepped into the main hall surrounded by attendants.

"Poor road is riddled with official duties, it is long overdue, and I ask you to forgive me!"

When he first entered the main hall, Mo Chuan apologized and had a modest attitude.

"It's okay!"

"Wanchao Cave God is polite!"

The twenty-four guest hall demons heard the sound again and again, how dare they care about this little thing?

Mo Chuan smiled, and when he walked to the seat, his eyes swept over the seat of the Apu Cave God intentionally or unintentionally.

Today's Apo Cave God, that is, Amur, the head of the Three Corpses Sect, has changed his appearance, his appearance is as young as a girl, and he has already taken the Returning Child Pill given by Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan's focus was naturally not on Amur's appearance, but on the attendants behind her.

It was a young girl with a young face, and it seemed that she should be Amur's new disciple.

As for the beaver and her sisters, they are not here.

Mo Chuan glanced at it, and then stopped looking closely, knowing why Wei Tanuki was not there.

It turned out that yesterday he secretly used a trick to make his father suffer from a "serious illness", so as to transfer him away.

The reason why he did this was really important, even Amur didn't dare to believe it, let alone tell Weili, for fear that Amur would find out.

Fortunately, Amr was still good at handling things, and he didn't forcibly take the tanuki with him.

went to Mo Chuan, who was sick, and sat calmly behind the desk.

"Mingchen Immortal Chief, this palace heard that Daoyou entered the Daolu Division and did the Guangling Right Exercise, I don't know if this matter is true or false?" The red pheasant asked knowingly.

"It is true." Mo Chuan bowed.

"It seems that the rumors are true, congratulations to Daoyou for showing your talents and making great achievements!"

"Congratulations!"

The red pheasant mother congratulated again and again, and the demons also followed and said goodbye.

"Alas, it's just wiping your ass, but it's not a happy event."

Mo Chuan waved his hand, picked up the wine glass on the table with a depressed face, and drank it all.

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

The red pheasant Niangniang's heart moved, and she asked if she had a deep meaning.

"Guangling is a kind of jing, mountainous and widowed, there are many sects, the law and religion are dominant, and the poor Tao is entrusted with the collapse of the Taoist system, there is no food and no soldiers in the hands, and it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice!" Mo Chuan sighed.

"Immortal Chief Mingchen said with a smile, the Daolu Division is in charge of the Central Plains, how can he not allocate a single soldier?" Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun asked.

"The family is big, and the business is big, and it is inevitable that the strength will not be enough!" Mo Chuan Road.

The Twenty Guest Hall fell silent.

The demons looked at each other and didn't know how to respond.

Of course, most of the demons don't need to respond, but they gloat a little.

The smart people have already figured out why Mingchen Lao Dao suddenly mentioned this?

"Hakka year, don't say frustrating words, drink and drink."

The real person of the moon laughed, changed the topic, and did not answer Mo Chuan's words at all.

"In fact, it is not difficult to solve the Guangling Fajiao, the three Taoist friends only need to borrow a poor Dao thing, and they can!"

Mo Chuan picked up the wine glass, lowered his head and sniffed the aroma of the wine, and said to himself.

"What?"

The red pheasant asked subconsciously.

Mo Chuan, who lowered his head and smelled the incense, was as immobile as a mountain, his eyes turned slightly, his eyes were white, the eagle looked at the wolf, and spit out two words:

"Demon Head!"

The white eyes are more energetic, slaughtering cattle and cooking sheep like folding sunflowers!

The words fell, and the yin wind of Zheli killed the audience.

Without waiting for the demons to react, the rolling incense rose from Mo Chuan's body, and countless figures rushed out of the incense, killing in all directions!

Among them, the three figures took the lead, and pounced on the three demons of the twenty-four guest halls for the first time.

It is the three sects of Shigong, Tongtian, and Maoshan who are in charge!

Behind him, there are dense rampant soldiers, resentful ghosts, and natal talismans...... Like a goddess scattering flowers, it scattered in all directions.

The end is:

100,000 Yin soldiers came out of incense, and the murderous aura was condensed in the air.

At the same time, the shouting sound of piercing the clouds and cracking stones, the sound shook all over the moon worship lake.

"The three demons are cholera and desolate, manipulating the position of the cave god, and they should be punished! Those who submit to the dynasty will not die! ”

This sudden scene caught the demons of the twenty-four guest halls off guard.

Cultivating as a weak person, you haven't seen what happened?

A natal talisman turned into a master knife slashed across the neck, splashing hot demon blood.

"Mingchen old thief, you dare?!" Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun cursed sharply.

"The gods of the Ten Thousand Dynasty Cave should be punished for their rebellion, and all the cave gods will kill this group of two-legged sheep with me!"

"Look for death!"

In the face of Mo Chuan's sudden attack, all the demons reacted differently, and in the sound of cursing and scolding, they all showed their demon appearances.

Suddenly, the carefully carved ice crystal palace collapsed like snowflakes.

On the ice of Baiyue Lake, the demons and demons who rarely let go of their prejudices and old hatreds looked at the collapsed palace in amazement, and looked at the rampant soldiers who were densely gushing out, one by one, at a loss.