At the foot of Wujiu Mountain, the big demons gathered, in groups of three or five, enjoying the rare wine and food on weekdays, this time the camel lion, the lame elephant, and the bald peng joined forces to set up a heroic banquet, without stinging with wine and food, and invited the heroes from all over the world from afar.

The hero's banquet also has a distinction between primary and secondary, qualified to congratulate the chairman, and the lion elephant peng toasted together, less than the number of two hands, all of them are the "overhaul" of one side, the second seat is not so exquisite, they are all big demons and small repairs to join in the autumn wind, Ah Da don't say Ah Er, support each other on the scene, you respect me a foot, I respect you a zhang, but also happy.

The little demon Pugen looked at the masters who were eating and drinking with envy, and his heart was full of curiosity, and he asked with Master Lala's sleeve: "Master, what are the three adults putting down the heroic banquet for?"

Mao Zhiwai's eyes were full of pity, and he said: "This world is rampant in scattered cultivation, there is no sect inheritance, each cultivates, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, but as early as thousands of years ago, there was a beheading meeting, have you ever heard of it?"

Pu Gen shook his head, his mind had only been budding for a hundred and eighty years, and many secrets in this world had never been heard of.

"The Heroes' Feast and the Beheading Meeting are not unrelated, and this matter is a long story. You look at the major repairs and minor repairs on the table, one by one, they are full of righteous indignation, and they all say that the female evil star indiscriminately kills innocents and arouses public anger, but in fact, she is not the first person, and she will not be the last. After thousands of years, I don't know how many fanatics of the Feather Zerg have broken into this world, and in the name of 'Lianlian', they have wantonly slaughtered, which is a big trouble for our generation. Later, there was a powerful senior master, who made a great wish to expel those outsiders from this world and never suffer in the future, he knew that he could not compete with it alone, so he traveled thousands of miles, contacted his peers, gathered a group of like-minded colleagues, and founded the Beheading Society, in order to one day eradicate the threat of the outside world and keep the world safe. This is where the decapitation society comes in. ”

Seeing that the cup was empty, Pugen hurriedly trotted to get the wine jug, poured it full of blood wine, and asked, "What happened later?"

Mao Zhi lamented: "Later, hehe, it will be over later." ”

The words changed sharply, and after a long day of dry thunder and no rain, Pugen was stunned and said, "How can this be?"

"The predecessor who founded the beheading society ran around for everyone, worked tirelessly, and was selfless, but his colleagues were very unreliable, each with his own thoughts, and when he saw the benefits, he retreated in case of danger. That senior can be said to be thoughtful, but even if he is covered in iron, he can hit a few nails!"

"And then?"

The blood wine in the cup shook slightly, rippling round and round ripples, Mao Zhi sighed: "That senior saw through everyone's faces, the twisted melon is not sweet, he is not reluctant, simply disbanded the beheading society, fought alone with outsiders, fought darkly, the sun and the moon were dark, and finally the body collapsed, only escaped a little origin, reincarnated and rebuilt, I don't know how many years passed, it became a vast 'overhaul'." ”

"Who is it?"

Mao Zhiwai took a sip of the blood wine in the cup, stroked the goat's beard and said, "It is the camel lion of Wujiu Mountain." ”

Pu Gen "oops" shouted, the camel lion is the senior master who created the beheading meeting thousands of years ago, after setbacks, he did not change his original intention, his mood went up and down, excited, muttered: "I see...... So that's ......"

Mao Zhi lamented: "Although the camel lion has been reincarnated, he has always been haunted by the frustration of the year, so he was invited by everyone to come out of the mountain again. He persuaded the lame elephant Bald Peng to set up a heroic feast and gather heroes from all over the world, intending to rebuild the beheading society and work together to fight against the female evil star. ”

Shizun knew this past so clearly that Pugen suddenly blessed his soul and blurted out: "Shizun was also in the beheading meeting back then?"

Mao Zhiai smiled slightly, "You are clever, yes, the teacher was a member of the beheading society, and he was appointed as the leader, second only to the head of the association, and he was also considered a high authority." ”

Pu Gen's heart was itching and he asked, "What is the decapitation going on?"

"It's just a loose organization, with a lot of 'major repairs', led by one leader, two leads, four deacons, and about 30 people inside and outside, who practice separately on weekdays, and gather together every few years to learn and sharpen, communicate with each other, and take what they need. The head of the guild will also issue some commissions, or exterminate monsters, or search for spiritual objects, the reward is quite rich, even if it fails, it doesn't matter, the right is a trial, challenge your own limits. ”

Pu Gen couldn't help but be fascinated by it, and said: "Learn from each other, exchange what you have, and take what you need, this method is very good, why can't you do it?"

Mao Zhiwai was thoughtful, silent for a moment, and said abruptly: "Because those outsiders are too strong." ”

Pu Gen snorted, as if he was a little unconvinced, Mao Zhiwai touched the apprentice's head, and sighed: "It's too strong, you can't beat it with your life, and the worst thing is that those outsiders' magical powers can kill the origin together." ”

Pu Gen opened his mouth to say something, but he felt his chest blocked and was speechless.

"yes, they're just too strong. Suddenly, a deep voice came from behind him, the sound was like a bell, buzzing and reverberating. Pugen hurriedly looked up, but saw a strong man with a lion head with his hands behind his back, his back arched high, like a hump, not a bystander, it was the famous "overhauled" camel lion of Wujiu Mountain.

Mao Zhiwai shook his head, drank all the blood wine, spit out a long breath of turbidity, and said with emotion: "See you again!"

The camel lion looked at him with blazing eyes, and said: "You and I have been friends for a long time, don't use too much words, my mind, you have always understood very well, now that the enemy is coming, and you want to slaughter my generation, only by rebuilding the beheading society, can you deal with it, Brother Mao, what do you think?"

Mao Zhiwai smiled bitterly and said sullenly: "Whatever you want, just don't pull me." It's old, it's useless, it's better to let the children do it......"

"Under the nest, how can we hide until the eggs are finished!" The camel lion shook his head, deeply disappointed, he didn't persuade much, looked at Mao Zhiai deeply, turned around and left.

Pu Gen was at a loss, and after a while, Lalamao mourned the sleeves of his coat and asked cautiously, "Why did the master refuse him?"

"Apprentice, don't you understand, beheading will kill you for a lifetime, and there is no ...... return"

Pu Gen didn't think so, but in front of Shizun, it was inconvenient to say anything, he saw that Mao Zhi's grief was depressed, and he hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Master, will those major repairs and minor repairs, big demons and small demons join the beheading meeting?"

Mao Zhiai smiled dumbly and said: "How can the beheading meeting be so easy to enter, according to the previous rules, one must be introduced, and the other must complete a trial, without enough strength, you can't even touch the door." ”

"I don't know what kind of trial it is?"

Mao Zhiai had already thought about this matter, and said casually: "I heard that Bald Peng has a treasure, called 'Ten Thousand Demon Killing Divine Flag', if you can withstand this banner for a while, it will almost ......" He suddenly stopped speaking, two sparse white eyebrows were twisted together, and he raised his head to look into the distance, only to see a man and a woman, one after the other, slowly stepping into Wujiu Mountain.