Qingxuan Realm.

Northland.

It may have been the land of a country before, but now, it belonged to the Great Shang Dynasty.

Within the territory of this dynasty, there was a castle called Yomoto.

In this city, there is a dilapidated mansion called Agarwood Pavilion.

Inside the mansion, there is a long table with no name.

On top of this long table, there is a mediocre candlestick.

There was no light source in the huge mansion except for this candlestick, so it was very dim.

The candle flame flickered slightly, and the faint candlelight also swayed, illuminating the surroundings flickering and dimming, but it also illuminated a corner of the long table, reflecting one of the confused figures.

It turned out that in this seemingly uninhabited mansion, there was a woman in a black robe sitting at a long table.

The woman raised her head slightly, and the candle flame also illuminated her beautiful appearance.

Her name is Su Ying.

One of the three major demon sects, the holy daughter of the Hehuan Sect - Su Ying.

Su Ying sighed lightly and turned her head slightly to look at the slightly dark environment around her.

This mansion is ordinary, and so are the long tables.

But the seemingly ordinary candlestick on the table is anything but ordinary.

Because it's a ritual weapon.

Ritual utensils used by monks.

In other words, it is a magic weapon that can only be used by demonic monks.

Its main function is to summon demon cultivators.

Su Ying stretched out one of her green jade fingers, a little purple light lingered on the fingertips, and the next moment she left the finger and flew towards the candlestick.

After the purple light flew into the candlestick, the candlestick suddenly shone brightly, and a burst of white light suddenly erupted, illuminating the dim mansion as if it were day.

But it was only for a moment, and the white light was fleeting, and the mansion was dim again.

But the moment the white light erupted just now, there was also an imperceptible fluctuation that spread away.

Su Ying looked at the candlestick in front of her that had returned to normal, and a complicated expression flashed in her beautiful eyes.

In fact, the news has already been released, and the demon cultivator who should have come has already come to this city.

All I did was tell the cultivators in the city that they could come here to join the council now.

Next, it's just a matter of waiting.

Su Ying sighed lightly and slowly closed her pair of soul-hooking eyes.

After a few breaths, a strong gust of wind blew.

A pale man in a black robe suddenly appeared beside Su Ying.

The man leaned slightly, close to her, almost clinging to her.

The man looked at Su Ying with a smile on his face, and while stretching out a hand to hook her chin, he chuckled and said, "Sakura Sakura......"

Unexpectedly, he had just hooked up, and Su Ying directly slapped his hand away.

Su Yingqiao's face was slightly cold, and she said coldly: "Mo Li, take care of your hands." ”

"And ......" she raised her head, looked at the man and said indifferently, "Don't call me Sakura, and don't get so close to me, it will make me feel disgusting." ”

"Huh. ”

Mo Li chuckled, but he really straightened up and didn't cling to Su Ying anymore.

He slowly stroked the back of the chair that Su Ying had made, and said with a smile: "Sakura, why bother?

In the future, won't you still be my man?"

As soon as these words came out, a cold glint suddenly flashed in Su Ying's eyes, and the expression on her face was cloudy.

She exhaled heavily, but said nothing.

Seeing this, Mo Li smiled slightly, and wanted to say something more, but suddenly turned his head to look at the long table.

There, there was no one there.

But now there was a man, a man wrapped in a black robe, who did not even show a trace of his face.

This person bowed to Mo Li and said, "See the Holy Son." ”

The voice didn't seem to be fake, and it was obviously a male voice, obviously a man.

Mo Li glanced at him and said indifferently: "What I told you to do before, have you done it?"

"That's it. The black-robed man replied.

"Hmm. Mo Li nodded, and then looked down at Su Ying, who was sitting next to him, but didn't say anything more, turned his head and glanced at the long table.

This long table is a rectangle with twenty-three positions on each side.

At each end of the long table, there is a main seat.

That adds up to forty-eight seats.

He walked straight to a seat on Su Ying's right and sat down.

The seat where Su Ying was sitting was the first position on the side of the long table.

And the position where Mo Li sat down was a position at both ends of the long table.

Thematic!

After Mo Li sat down, he gently leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

Not long after, another person appeared, saluted Mo Li, and said, "See the Holy Son." ”

Mo Li closed his eyes and ignored it.

The man didn't make any moves, but walked straight to the long table and sat down.

As time went on, more and more people came here. There were those who saluted and spoke to Mo Li, and there were those who ignored him completely and went directly to sit down at the long table.

Time passes slowly.

Mo Li suddenly opened his eyes and looked indifferently at the sitting situation on the long table at this time.

Forty-eight seats.

It is also the position of forty-eight demon cultivators.

Now it is only forty-one seats.

There are seven empty seats.

There are six seats on either side.

There is also one, which is the one opposite him.

Mo Li glanced at the six empty seats on both sides, and then looked at the main seat opposite him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The owner of the six seats on either side could not come, because he was already dead.

And the master on the throne did not come.

Mo Li glanced at everyone present, and said loudly: "Then now, the meeting begins." ”

After saying that, he said lightly to the black-robed man on his right, who was wrapped in a black robe and couldn't see his face clearly: "Qu Daoyou, what do you think?"

The black-robed man surnamed Qu turned his head and said in a low voice, "Everything is up to the Holy Son alone." ”

Seeing this, Mo Li couldn't help but chuckle.

This black-robed man is named Qu You.

One of the three major demon sects, the chief disciple of the Imperial Corpse Sect.

It stands to reason that as the same great disciple of the three major demon sects, he and Mo Li's status should be the same.

However, his attitude at this moment does not look like he is on an equal footing with Mo Li.

Mo Li glanced at the vacant main seat opposite him again.

This long table was arranged by him.

There are only two main seats, which are also arranged by him.

One for himself, and one for the demon son of the Blood God Sect.

didn't give this Qu You a picture at all, and Qu You didn't complain.

Thinking of this, Mo Li smiled slightly.

Actually, it's normal.

It is said that it is the three major demon sects, but in fact, hundreds of years ago, it was completely the power of the Blood God Sect and two demon sects.

That is, in the past few hundred years, the strength of the Hehuan Sect has become more and more prosperous, and it has a tendency to compete with the Blood God Sect.

And what about the Imperial Corpse Sect?

It's still the same half-dead look.

Even so, it's no wonder that he doesn't look at Qu Youlu with his eyes.

Mo Li shook his head and smiled, and just when he wanted to say something, Qu You suddenly said, "Holy Son, that ...... Aren't you coming today?"

"That ......?" Mo Li's eyes flashed coldly, and he said indifferently, "You said that guy Yan Xiu?"

"Naturally, it's Mako-sama. Qu You said in a low voice.

Mo Li snorted coldly and said, "Except for the time when I called him with the Blood God Sect Master's token, when did he come?!, even after that time, his attitude was still so bad.

This guy didn't take us and the others seriously at all, nor did he take the plans of the three major demon sects in his eyes this time!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

Su Ying, who was sitting on his left side, had been keeping her head down, but she raised her head slightly and glanced at Mo Li.

Then he lowered his head again, but there was a sneer and disdain on his face.

Suddenly, a man on the long table stood up and glared angrily at Mo Li, "Holy Son, please pay attention to your words!"

As soon as the words fell, another person stood up beside him, and said angrily: "That's right, don't think that if our Lord Demon is not here, you can talk wantonly!"

There was a sound of chairs shifting.

On the long table, several people stood up one after another, and as far as the eye could see, there were eleven people standing on the long table.

Mo Li looked at these eleven people and sneered, "Hey, you also know that your demon son is not here?"

"Smack!" He suddenly slapped the table, stood up and scolded them angrily: "Yan Xiu is not here, you dare to be presumptuous?!"

"It's just that you dare to be so arrogant because you don't see that Lord Mako is there. The man who stood up first said disdainfully.

"See he's not here?" Mo Li laughed angrily and said loudly: "Even if he's here, what?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of this mansion suddenly opened!

The light from outside suddenly shone in.

also showed the figure standing outside the door.

White hair and red robe!