Chapter 225: Breaking the Siege
"What, do you want to fight?" Banya Shenjun squinted his eyes, and as soon as he folded the fan, his whole temperament immediately changed, and he was no longer in the lazy state before, he was ready to go.
"Since it was requested by the city lord of Xu, this city will naturally accompany it!"
As he spoke, the Banya Divine Monarch waved his robe, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
The atmosphere between the two was tense and on the verge of eruption.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect you cultivators to have a worse temper than us demon cultivators. ”
At this moment, a heroic laughter interrupted the confrontation between the Banya Divine Monarch and the Xu City Lord.
When everyone saw it, it turned out to be the Demon Lord of the Demon City.
Without waiting for all the Xuanshen Stage Powerful Divine Monarchs to react, the Zhangyi Demon Monarch had already stood up, walked to the side of Xu City Lord, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'm going to see the birth of the strange treasure soon, don't fight at this time, if you are injured now, won't you suffer a loss." ”
The city lord of Xu suddenly stood up and sacrificed the magic weapon, but he was only provoked by the words of the Banya Divine Monarch, and he was extremely angry and impulsive.
When he saw that Banya Shenjun had also sacrificed his magic weapon and really wanted to fight with himself, he had already regretted his impulse.
At this time, what he hopes most is that someone will come forward to make a round for them, whether it is to persuade himself or Xiao Banya, a madman, so that he can step down.
It's just that these fellow monks are all sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, and even Elder Mu Qing on the side of the Banya Divine Monarch is not saying a word, squinting his eyes, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.
As for the Hucheng City Lord's Mansion, the companion of the City Lord Xu is only Wan Yan Shenjun, but Wan Yan Shenjun was ridiculed by the Banya God Monarch, and later dragged the city lord into the water, and now seeing the city lord fighting with the Banya God Monarch, Wan Yan Shenjun is already eager to try, and he wants to step forward to help the city lord's senior brother, where will he come forward to dissuade him.
Xu City Lord also slowly came back to his senses, these monks of the same generation are waiting to see themselves and the Banya Divine Monarch fight, fighting to the death, it is best for both sides to lose, so that they can profit in the subsequent treasure hunt, therefore, they will not come forward to dissuade them, and they will cheer at the end if they can't say it.
However, what he never expected was that just when he had nothing to do and couldn't really fight with Banya Divine Monarch, he had been talking to these Taoist cultivators who had been dealing with them, and it was the Demon Monarch who opened his mouth, and it was the Zhangcheng City Lord Zhangyi Demon Monarch who spoke.
Moreover, the Demon Lord of Zhangyi still came to play a round game, which made the city lord Xu stunned at first, but then he didn't know how to react.
After all, Dao and Demon are not mutually exclusive, this Zhangyi Demon Lord suddenly stood up, as Xu Yanmo, who was the City Lord of Dao Xiu Dacheng City, he was embarrassed whether to give Zhang Yi Demon Monarch this face, according to his inner thoughts, he naturally wanted to give it, after all, this Zhang Yi Demon Lord's words just spoke to his heart.
However, he was afraid that if he gave Zhang Yi Demon Monarch this face, it would make the other Dao cultivators present think that he had reached some kind of cooperation with the Demon Cultivator, which would not be a good thing for him or Hu Cheng.
Seeing his words, the Demon Monarch of Zhangyi did not let the City Lord Xu and the Banya Divine Monarch retreat to their positions and give up the fighting method, but he was not angry, but looked at the people present a little helplessly, and arched his hand and said: "Fellow Daoists, please also advise the two Daoists, we are gathered here this time, all for the sake of strange treasures."
The place where the vision haunts is full of dangers, and everyone needs to work together to reach the place where the strange treasure is located, and at this time, Benjun feels that there should be no need to increase this senseless sacrifice. ”
The righteousness and awe-inspiring words of the Demon Monarch of Zhangyi were awe-inspiring, and they were frank and selfless, but on the contrary, they made all the Xuanshen Period Divine Monarchs present feel ashamed, and more people felt that they had lost face in front of the Demon Cultivators, making the Demon Cultivators feel that the Dao Cultivators were all shallow and narrow-minded people.
"Okay, Yanmo Daoyou, Banya Daoyou, there is no deep hatred and hatred, just a few words of verbal dispute, you are still a monk in the Xuanshen Period, but let the juniors see your jokes. ”
At this time, Yan Yi, the city lord of Scales City, also stepped forward to persuade him, what he said was subtle, what made the juniors see their jokes, he was actually talking about letting the demon cultivators see their Taoist jokes.
How could the people present not hear the meaning of his words?
Banya Shenjun glanced at Xu Yanmo, who was still stiff-faced, sneered, put away the long sword magic weapon, and returned to his original lazy state, "That's it, this monarch will give Yan City Lord a face." ”
He had already seen that Xu Yanmo regretted it, but he just held on.
This kind of person, he looks down on the most.
If you can endure it, you will endure it at the beginning, and you will endure it until the end, and if you can't bear it, you will start fighting.
Halfway through endurance, I was ready to fight, but I flinched again, and I really lost my temperament.
His sneer made Xu Yanmo's receding anger rise again, but he had already learned the lesson just now, gritted his teeth, snorted, didn't say anything more, and returned to his seat.
"Okay, okay, thank you two Taoist friends for giving me this face. ”
The Demon Lord said happily.
All the Taoist cultivators present: ...... Who gave you face?
But no one refuted this on the spot, after all, it is not easy to refute.
"Seal the Lord, pour a cup of spiritual tea for all the Taoist cultivators, our Demon City is weak, and I can't say that we will have to rely on the help of all Daoists after this. ”
The Demon Lord said to a black-clothed female cultivator standing behind him, that female cultivator is a true god in the early stage of cultivation, snow-skinned and beautiful, although it is a demon cultivator, but it is not the kind of enchanting witch appearance, but pure and lovely, when he smiled, two pear vortices appeared on both sides of the corners of his mouth, and the demon breath on his body was not very heavy.
Very beautiful, very beautiful, and very pure, but she not only made Gu Xiu feel a sense of familiarity, but also a sense of disobedience.
It's like...... Just like such a pair of eyes should not be equipped with this tube of nose, such a mouth, there should not be such a pair of pear vortices next to it.
This thought made Gu Xiu feel crazy and panicked, she shook her head, she didn't know why she had such a thought, but she knew that this Commander Lord would definitely not be as simple as she had shown, and besides, she was the Lord of Order, could it be the Thirteen Lord of the Demon City.
Xu Ruoguang seemed to sense Gu Xiu's uneasiness, shook his hand, and a calm and stable force came over, making Gu Xiu's heart suddenly settle down.
The Lord of the Seal took a step forward, and bowed his knees to the Demon Lord, "Follow the order of the City Lord!"
As she spoke, a pair of plain hands flipped over, and a white jade teapot appeared in her hand, a plain jade pot, which was very pleasing to the eye.
"Hehe, you don't have to be polite, this is a kind of spiritual tea that grows on the border of the Demon City, and it can be used for Demon Cultivation. ”