On the high-altitude battlefield, Ning Ji, a newly promoted Earth Immortal Realm, showed a staggering combat power, and the Earth Immortal Demon who fought with him was bitter in his heart, and he didn't know where the human race came out of such a sharp sword cultivation.

Even the other Terran monks couldn't help but look sideways, they all knew the name of Ning Ji Kyushu on the first day, but they didn't expect that Ning Ji had just entered the Earth Immortal Realm, and he had such a strong killing power, and he actually suppressed the big demon who had already entered the Earth Immortal Realm for many years.

In the high-altitude battlefield, there were more than two Terran monks, and the situation was very advantageous, but they knew that the demon clan still had a lot of combat power that had not yet been invested, and there was also a little leeway between shots, in case the other party set up any traps. The first day of fighting was peaceful, and there were not many casualties. The battle lasted for more than four hours, and it seemed that the top leaders on both sides had reached a consensus that they did not want to lose too much combat power on the first day, and at the same time ordered the withdrawal of troops.

The people on both sides evacuated the battlefield at the same time, and the Terrans took away all the corpses on the ground.

After returning to the Demon Town, Zhuo Yuming, Ning Ji and the others met at the inn and inquired about their respective battle conditions, and the rest of them were also very concerned about what Qi Huan said about Zhuo Yuming being injured by a sneak attack by the Great Demon of the Earth Immortal Realm.

"It's just a minor injury, it's not a big problem, it's almost the same for one night of pranayama tonight, you don't have to worry. ”

A few people picked a table and chair in the lobby of the inn and sat down, and Zhuo Yuming smiled and comforted everyone.

"Also, you kid has a lot of means, how can a mere blow from the fairyland kill you. However, the two of you are not small, and you dare to go deep alone, and you are not afraid of being left behind. ”

Ning Ji said while smiling and drinking the spiritual tea in the cup, which was not very tasty.

Zhuo Yuming saw that Ning Ji and Qi Huan seemed to be frowning at the free tea provided by the inn, smiled secretly, took out the tea set from his arms, and planned to make the tea himself.

Qi Huan didn't care, seeing Zhuo Yuming take out his private tea leaves, he directly splashed the tea in the cup on the ground, waiting for Zhuo Yuming to make a move, and said: "What's there, isn't it possible to be afraid of the battlefield." When my generation of sword cultivators came out of the sword, they didn't go out of the sword, and they also practiced the sword. Besides, with the two of us joining forces, even if the Earth Immortal Demon makes a move, it may not be able to kill us with one blow. Don't we still have so many Earth Immortal Cultivators staring, what are we afraid of? ”

"Senior brother, remember to be careless on the battlefield, and it is not uncommon for the gutter to capsize. ”

Zhao San still has a gentle and honest appearance, and his voice is soft, like a serious old man.

"Yes, yes, I know the senior brother, I must pay attention next time. ”

respects this senior brother Qi Huan, who has never had a temper, from the bottom of his heart.

Although the senior brother usually chatters a little more and is a little annoying, he definitely loves his little brother from the bottom of his heart. Even if he has some slight remarks about Zhao San on weekdays, Qi Huan still bows down to his senior brother most of the time.

Looking at Qi Huan's perfunctory appearance, Zhuo Yuming and Ning Ji were not amused, but Zhao San shook his head with a wry smile.

The sword attendant Ruoxue was curiously observing Zhuo Yuming's tea-making technique, although she was a maid, she didn't know anything about the tea ceremony. On weekdays, in addition to taking care of Ning Ji's food and clothing, he is holding the ancient sword that has been abandoned and not used.

Sensing Ruoxue's gaze, Zhuo Yuming also smiled and briefly said some tea art techniques such as making cups in a hot pot. The other three old men are also rough men who are dedicated to practicing swordsmanship without distractions, and they don't even have the ability to taste tea, let alone tea ceremony attainments, and they are all listening with relish on the side, but they are completely looking at juggling.

The tea leaves are still Dongshenzhou wild tea obtained in Nalan Qing, and with the boiling water brewing, there will soon be a rich fragrance rising.

After pouring out the first bubble of water, refill the water, and then pour the five moon-white celadon cups with crystal orange tea, and hand everyone a cup.

Just when everyone was tasting the tea, Zhuo Yuming suddenly moved.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have something to deal with, you have tea here, you don't have to wait for me. Ruoxue girl, please go back and help me clean up the tea set. ”

Zhuo Yuming stood up, said lightly, and then without waiting for everyone's reaction, he got up and walked out of the inn.

Just as he was drinking tea earlier, the voice of the Sword Saint sounded in the sea of knowledge, summoning him to go to the castle hall to meet him. It's just that Zhao San and Qi Huan were both present at that time, but the Sword Saint transmitted the word to him alone, so he didn't explain it to everyone.

At this point in time, if the Sword Saint wants to see himself, it must be a matter of a war between the two clans. And only summoned himself, leaving aside two disciples, I think it is related to the treasure of the human emperor.

After leaving the inn, Zhuo Yuming didn't care about the taboo of prohibiting monks from flying in the city under the normal circumstances of the Demon City, so he directly took off into the air and flew towards the south city tower.

Ascending the city tower and stepping into the battle command hall of the Demon City, Zhuo Yuming saw many familiar faces.

Feng Xing, Sword Saint, Yun Zhongzi, Old Master, Meng Fuzi, and several veteran Earth Immortal Monks who had taken pictures of each other during the last war. Obviously, the high-end combat power of the entire Town Demon City has basically gathered seven or eight out of ten.

The discussion in the council hall seemed to have come to an end, and when Zhuo Yuming appeared outside the door, there was no sound inside.

Seeing Zhuo Yuming's arrival, the Sword Saint said loudly: "Then today's deliberations will end here, and the matters discussed before will be in order." ”

Hearing the Sword Saint's words, everyone also got up and walked out one after another. Almost everyone who passed by Zhuo Yuming would glance at him, obviously extremely curious about the identity of this young man who could step into the Supreme Council Chamber. Especially when they finished their deliberations and met with a few bigwigs.

After nodding to Meng Fuzi, who was walking last, Zhuo Yuming stepped into the hall. At this time, there were only four heavenly realms left in the huge conference hall: Feng Xing, Sword Saint, Yun Zhongzi and Old Master Zhuang.

"I've seen everything on the battlefield today, and you kid is too big, knowing that he has already hung up on the dark sun, and he dares to go into the enemy formation so rashly with Qi Huan. You kid has been beaten, and he doesn't lack arms or legs. ”

Before Zhuo Yuming could speak, the Sword Saint laughed first.

Zhuo Yuming was naturally a lot more restrained in front of these Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators of the human race, and immediately honestly admitted his mistake: "What the seniors have taught is that the juniors will definitely not act rashly in the future. ”

"Hey, you kid is really, the old swordsman just got up, and you pressed his head to death. ”

The old master on the side sneered.

"We discussed it, which means that you will try not to make a move in the battle in the future, as long as the other party does not come out of the Demon World, you will not move. Later, the war escalated, and if you were really overdone and you were caught off guard, it would be troublesome. ”

Feng Xing's face was still grim, without a trace of a smile.