Chapter 1147: The Great Feast
The Fire God smiled wryly, and followed behind Gan Ping, he did feel a little unreasonable. However, Gan Ping didn't dig too deep, this Tushi Shenyan was born, and for an innate fire spirit like Huoshenzi, it was simply an irresistible delicacy, no wonder this old guy came in a hurry, and he didn't even say hello.
However, this Kumahara is full of weirdness, and Gan Ping is not in the mood to reason with him. A good faction of singing and dancing, those old guys can really calm down, obviously I don't know why, the time when Tushi Shenyan was born, not in a few days, but those who continue to rush to the world's great power, but as if integrated into this Youxiong Plain, the whole Youxiong Yuan looks like singing and dancing, people and demons are happy, but it is murderous and hidden.
Gan Ping and Huoshenzi walked slowly, their eyes kept sweeping, secretly marveling at the number of human masters in this Great Xia Kingdom, originally thought that this demon clan only knew brutal killing, but they didn't expect that there were such means, secretly gathered so many masters, this trick to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, it was really ruthless.
The two of them were full of worries, but Huo'er was at ease, jumping up and down, and extremely happy. This has Xiongyuan's abundant aura, the four seasons are like spring, and the spirit fruits and spiritual grasses everywhere, this little thing is naturally very happy.
The fragrance burst into bursts, and Huoshenzi couldn't help twitching his nose, "It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!" A young man in a tall crown and green robe stood in the distance, a huge bronze wine lord in his hand, smiling at the two of them.
"Why don't you sit down together when you two come from afar?" raised his wine glass, and the sparkling aroma of wine overflowed, making the old drunkard of Huoshenzi swallow his saliva. "What a weird little girl, but she has just ascended to Taiyi's cultivation, but she has a Da Luo meaning on her body, could it be that Da Luo Xingjun injected his natal star power into her?"
"The older she gets, the worse her memory becomes, don't you feel the ethereal aura on her body?
Perhaps because he found the memory of the old world, and because he fused the body of the emperor, Gan Ping was a little more uninhibited than before, and his face was like a crown of jade, which was particularly graceful in this willow spring breeze.
"Hahaha, it turned out to be the famous Xiaguang County Lord, the son of the sky! Since he was warmly invited, it would be disrespectful!"
"Your Excellency is coming, play music!" took a sip of the huge wine lord beside his red lips, and the lord of Xiaguang waved his hand violently. Immediately, the bells and drums rang out in unison, and countless graceful witches appeared from mid-air, with all kinds of strange musical instruments in their hands, playing a great music.
The music is melodious, but also ethereal, thousands of demons are dancing with joy, hooking the heart, close to the potential of this laurel mountain, the human monks are all shocked, their faces are strange and confused, and even more of them are actually seven fires, and they have been triggered by the fire of their natal hearts, and they are dying.
The first divine comedy in the demon world, the first great array in the demon world, this Da Geng domain heavenly demon separation song is the great music of the earthquake world that can only be played by the three major leaders of the demon world, and it has the power to cleanse the demon heart and increase cultivation. Of course, this power refers to the demon race, and if the human monk hears this magic song, it will naturally be a heart-burning end.
Where is this welcome, it is obviously a demonstration, this is a naked murder! Gan Ping only felt that a flame in the dantian was surging, almost bursting out of the body, and the innate Tu Shi Silence True Flame was beating violently. Lin Yuan was surprised to find that the inner demon that had been insulated from him since refining the Innate Doushi Silence True Flame had actually appeared since then, even this Innate Divine Flame could not be suppressed, and he kept jumping and roaring, exuding many illusions and confusing himself.
"Hmph, carving insect skills!" A pair of wings stretched, the three-legged hideous divine horse Jin Crow appeared in Gan Ping's sea of knowledge, and the terrifying coercion that covered the sky immediately suppressed the roaring heart demon, and with a wave of giant wings, the fire was swirling, and the demon was completely destroyed.
How can Gan Ping's Dao heart be destroyed by a mere heart demon? Cultivating to this realm, it can be said that the Dao heart is like a rock, unshakable for thousands of turns, clear thoughts, Dao heart, and unstoppable courage.
easily killed the demons in his heart, and Gan Ping was surprised to find out how unbearable the fire god beside him was. "Yes, yes, baby, that's it, more dignified, well, more like the Holy Mother of Fire, yes, yes, the clothes are down and down, hehehehe..."
The obscene laughter made Gan Ping shudder, and the fire on his shoulder helplessly covered his eyes with his little paws, this old thing was nervous again, and actually used his inner demons to take revenge on his rival, such a thing of playing with fire, maybe only the old scoundrel of the fire god son can do it, right?
Just as Gan Ping was pondering whether to fly out with a knife and hack this old bastard with a lewd smile and a drunken expression to death, the fire god suddenly spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and a sharp cry came from his belly, and the old man's eyes flashed, and he returned to his original shrewd and scoundrel appearance.
"Yes, yes, this Raushzi's tune is a bit interesting, even the highest Desire Destroying Demon has been summoned, but it makes Lao Tzu like it a lot, hahahaha..." Gan Ping couldn't help but be speechless for a while, maybe only this old thing can be like this, playing with fire without fear of self-immolation, and playing with the demons in his heart between applause, right?
Secretly scolded the old pervert, Gan Ping slowly fell, under a towering begonia, the giant root was entangled, and a tree root that suddenly emerged was carved into a chessboard, opposite the lord of Xiaguang, an old man with a ragged face and a smudge on his face was contemplating, his clothes were strange, as if he came out of the ancient old paper pile.
"The Witch Clan, or is it a great witch with an extremely pure and noble bloodline?" the Fire God Zi frowned, the battle of the ancient lich was vivid, although he was a chaotic god and demon, but he could not escape the origin of the demon clan, so he was extremely unhappy with the old man of the witch clan, but the fear on his face became more and more obvious.
Gan Ping couldn't help but be surprised, and couldn't help but glance at this old man a few times, he could make the fire god who was not afraid of the sky and the earth show such a look, obviously this old man was not an ordinary person.
As if feeling Gan Ping's eyes, Xia Qing raised his head, and glanced at Gan Ping with cloudy eyes, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. "Boy, it's a little interesting!" Gan Ping was frightened, unfathomable, absolutely unfathomable, under the eyes of this Xia Qing, his whole person seemed to be seen through, like a basin of snow water falling from the top of his head, cool to the heart.
"The two of you came from afar, why don't you taste this smoke and cloud elixir?" With a chic smile, the county lord of Xiaguang weirdly held up a bronze wine lord larger than her head, and nodded to the two.
Immediately, someone sent tables and chairs, and a large urn of smoke and cloud elixir was placed in front of the two. Huoshenzi's throat kept squirming, and his eyes were almost on fire, "Yanyun Qiong Jelly, also known as Thousand Years of Drunkenness, such a big urn, my obedient, I want to get drunk to death!" "Innate Spirit Root, a baby that can make mortals reborn and become immortal bodies with a drop!" Gan Ping muttered to himself, and immediately remembered the old horse head and others who were under Yulong Mountain and were being cared for, and his eyes were even more hot.
"Squeak!" Holker did not have the same mind as the two of them, and immediately jumped up and threw himself towards the wine urn. "Bastard!" The two of them were immediately entangled together, and the county lord of Xiaguang in the distance watched this scene with great interest, but the fire god who was unguarded and entangled was swept away by the angry fire, and the whole person was broken into two and flew into the air.
"Hmph!" that Xia Qing frowned suddenly, the tattered cane in his hand covered with countless furs shook, and slammed on the ground, and the blood-red skull bit at the Vulcan from top to bottom, and the two remnants of the Vulcan suddenly jumped and turned into a flash of fire, slopping through the skull, and his face was pale and clucked.
"Tushi Shenyan, he hasn't been born yet! You little fire spirit, but you're very anxious, or let me sit down quietly and drink a bar! Three days later, the day when the smoke clouds and begonias bloom is the time when Shenyan was born! No matter who takes this Shenyan from my Xia Wu clan, I won't stop it, but if you dare to damage the innate spirit root, you will be the enemy of my clan, then don't blame the old man for turning his face and being ruthless!"
The dull and gloomy voice resounded throughout the entire Arikumahara, and immediately several rays of light rose one after another. "Old man Xia Qing, are you not dead yet? It seems that this innate spiritual root really has the effect of prolonging life, no wonder the elders of your Wu clan will regard it as a life and a root, no matter what, I will also join in the fun of this wine banquet!"
Xia Qing's words have already made it clear, and forcibly taking that Tushi Shenyan at the moment is to be the enemy of the Wu Clan Elders, not to mention that this Shenyan has not yet reached the time of birth, and it is useless to do all the work, these world-wide powers hidden in the bear plain simply do not hide, they jump out one after another, and for a while, the masters on Laurel Mountain gathered, and more than ten Taiyi peak masters appeared in mid-air.
The person who spoke was burly, with long hair on his face, and his huge eyes of copper bells opened and closed, which was terrifying. This voice Gan Ping had also heard, it was Xuanluo Tian outside Tianmen Mountain that day, but he didn't expect it to be such a person.
"Distinguished guests, it is a great honor to come to Laurel Mountain, come and serve!" The lord of Xiaguang obviously knows how to deal with these lonely old monsters, and he doesn't talk much, and the wine and delicacies, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, singing and dancing are presented one after another. These old monsters are not polite, they all sit according to the case, and their fierce eyes keep scanning the audience, especially the two of Vulcan and Gan Ping, who are the most concerned.
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