Chapter 45: The Thirteenth Demon Lord Opens the Red Lotus (3)

When the demons were drinking and feasting, they couldn't help but be surprised when they heard such words, those old demons who had been famous for many years did not pay attention to their identities, and many unknown situations in the city government were also ignored for the time being, and only a few demons with a hot temper couldn't help but scold.

The Western Wild Demon Jacob Dajiu Yi Shi Nanxi temporarily avoided the calamity in Munigou in western Sichuan, he was originally the same door as the Venerable Poison Dragon and the female god Deng Bagu, but now the two are really different, and the resentment and resentment in his heart are naturally not a problem, and he has always sowed right and wrong to provoke trouble, and today he came to the old demon of the sand god, and naturally worked hard to move forward and try his best to please.

Jacoda opened his mouth and scolded: "Which thief who doesn't know what to do, dare to come to the Red Lotus Patriarch to be presumptuous!?

The man who had spoken before had not waited for Jacoda's voice to reach the ground, and in a flash of light, he had already come before him. This person's face is not very clear, only a faint fire shadow covers his whole body, even his head and feet are only three feet high, hanging in the air, but he is angry, I don't know where it came from.

Jacoda also boasted that he was well-informed, but he didn't know anyone, although he could see that the merit was very high, but he didn't want to lose his face, and he was confident that the old demon of the sand god was present, so he insisted on asking: "Where are you from the little ghost, don't you know that this is the cave of the old demon ancestor of the sand god?

The demon wrapped in the Hokage didn't say anything, and raised his hand slightly, and he heard a scream, and the western wild demon Jacoda suddenly flew up, and fell headfirst down in the lake like an onion.

Most of the people in the audience didn't know the number of people who came, and although they all looked hideous, they didn't dare to speak wildly.

The old demon of the sand god laughed and said: "After all, it is the great achievement of the old friend of Changdi Cave, he came from afar, he has never been welcomed, please forgive me, please take a seat, why bother to meet the juniors!"

It turns out that this person is really the ancestor of the demon monk Haha in the cave of Guizhou Savage Mountain, he practiced magic in the past, and was punished by God, half of his body was scorched by the robbery fire, and he couldn't move, so he was not born in the past few decades. But after all, this old devil's exercises are subtle, and after thirty years of painstaking cultivation, he actually restored and practiced the second yuan baby. He left his true body in the Changdi Cave, used fire to protect the Yuan Shen, and came to the Sea of Stars.

The old demon of the sand god is also the appearance of the primordial baby, and both of them are children, but the appearance of the primordial infant of the ancestor of Haha is extremely ugly, which is not at all different from the appearance of the golden boy of the old demon of the sand god Purple Mansion.

Haha Ancestor is not polite, he has met the sand god boy, and sat side by side in the middle of the seat. The demon monk said: "Sha Daoyou has a big feast, how can the poor monk come empty-handed, although the savage mountain is a poor mountain and bad water, there are a few kinds of strange fruits in the mountains but they are not common, and make a head for the Red Lotus Festival!"

As he was talking, the cranes in the sky were loud, and a column of gray-feathered cranes fell in a curling manner, carrying more than a dozen people with broken hair and tattoos and colorful faces, all of whom were the disciples of the Haha demon monks. These demons stepped forward to see the old demon of the sand god, and opened the bamboo basket they had brought with them, and the inside was a rare mountain treasure.

The sand god boy thanked him and ordered someone to accept it, put it in the two compartments of the water pavilion, and let the person take it by himself.

After a while, the elders of the Zhushan Sect came, called Zhu Rou. This Zhushan Sect has lived in Yunnan for a long time and practiced the evil magic of the next three abuses, but because of the conflict with the Snow Mountain Sect in Mangcang Mountain, many disciples were killed by the female evil star Li Yingqiong. How could the Zhushan Sect swallow its anger, but it was not the opponent of the strange Hua Linghun, so he thought about driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, and planned to use the hands of the Heavy Demon Sect to get rid of the Snow Mountain Sect.

This Zhushan Sect also brought a lot of mountain and wild treasures, and there were also a lot of fresh blood food, which were given to the Red Lotus Old Demon, and he assigned people to distribute them to the demons to enjoy.

For a while, everyone enjoyed the wine and food, and they were all very happy.

There are all kinds of demon gods and fierce gods one after another, including Baiman Mountain Naked Village Five Poison Heavenly King Libaduo and his disciples Long-armed God and Demon Zheng Yuangui, Snow Mountain Old Charm Seven-Fingered God and Demon, Heaven Stealing Wonderful Hand Xi Yuan, Ghost Capital City Lord Tuba, and Heart-Piercing Monk.

At this time, it is already the golden Wuxi falling, the forest tops on the moon, under the faint starlight, the sea of stars is as flat as a mirror, the red lotus blooms, and the snow-capped mountains in the sky are reflected in the distance.

Suddenly, the southeast wind was blowing, and the ghosts were howling everywhere, and many people who were slightly weaker in the feast suddenly felt cold, as if they had fallen into a cold pool, and they were so shocked that they opened their mouths and stammered, and cold sweat gurgled out.

Seeing this, she sneered in her heart, and only deliberately pretended not to know, raised the wine glass in her hand and silently recited the secret mantra, and shouted in her mouth: "Where are the unjust souls and wild ghosts, come to my star sea to show off their magical powers!"

After saying that, he raised his hand, and the wine glass dripped, and kept rising, flying into the air for several feet, like a huge bronze wine mound, and suddenly splashed dense wine droplets from it, and the wine drops turned over a few somersaults, and turned into a white bone skeleton the size of a canopy, with a faint green light in his eyes, and a ghost roar in his mouth, flying to the air where the clouds were thick with clouds before.

There seems to be someone presiding over the yin wind, and the momentum is fierce.

The white bone skeleton was swept into the yin wind and didn't care, it actually opened a white forest strange mouth, and tore and bit on the ghost cloud, squeaking, making people sweat and hair. This strange wind and the white bone skeleton are fighting in one place, and they are actually indistinguishable.

The sand god boy looked at it for a moment, and then snorted coldly in his nose and said, "The ghost king came to the door, is this how he came to see the master?"

After that, he took off a golden ring with his right hand and threw it into the air, but he didn't see any brilliance, only flew to the yin wind and fell suddenly, and suddenly the ghost cloud and yin wind dissipated without a trace, and the white bone skeleton was also gone, still turning into the wine glass in the hand of the previous Gu Pan Po, and fell to the ground.

I heard a hoarse and ugly voice from afar, like a ghost crying wolf: "Is this how Sha Daoyou welcomes distant guests?"

Haha Old Ancestor sneered: "The old ghost just likes to pretend to be a ghost like this, your little trick is here today, be careful to lose your face!"

The ghost crying wolf howled in a voice and smiled: "It turns out that Ha Daoyou is also here, how dare Xiao Wang show off his mystery, and please wait for a while, this will apologize in person!"

I saw a large group of people and horses coming in the southeast sky, but there was no sound, not even a trace of qi was exposed, as if it was a living dead. The team wore mourning clothes, sackcloth and white shoes, and carried flags and sticks. At the head there are eight coffin beds, and one person sits in the inside, as if the coffin is used as a palanquin. The man was wearing a filial piety hat, paper money in his ears, his face was pale, he was unpopular, and he was alive and well as a thousand-year-old white-haired zombie.

The person who came was none other than Xu Wan, the saint of Beibi Mountain and the ghost king of Mai. Although he has always been alone, he has been in contact with King Xuanyuan and others in Xikongtong.

Xu Wan ordered the people to slowly fall off the coffin bed, floated out, and arched his hand: "Don't sin the master's family, it's just the Taiyin ghost method practiced by Xiaodao, and it has its own yin wind with you, and it is not intended to be showy, but the naked ancestor is confused!"

Gu Pan Po is also good at the magic of the Demon Sect to control ghosts, and said with a smile: "The ghost king goes in and out of the netherworld, lifting weights like light, and now the magic is mysterious, please don't hesitate to teach!"

The sand god boy heard that the two of them parted ways, and he was afraid of a dispute, so he was busy diverting the conversation!

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the light breaking through the sky, and as soon as Fang raised his eyes, seven or eight figures had already fallen in the banquet, which showed that the body method was fast, as fast as lightning!

The person at the head wears a crown of five peaks in the sky, wrapped in a yin and yang flying crane, holds a jasper gold seal in his left hand, and hangs the tail Taiji dust upside down in his right hand. There are still a few people behind him, which are the two old monsters lacking in the sky and the earth in Xikongtong, the monk who pierces the heart, the real person Pan Ji who breaks the sky, and the tiger-faced Jialan Lei Yin.

The sand god boy didn't dare to hold it up, and he left his seat with Haha Lao Zu, Jiupanpo and other people, walked forward, and greeted each other.

King Xuanyuan has been enlightened for many years, and he is also the head of the Demon Sect and the side door, when Changmei Zhenren was born, his luck was like the sea, and he wanted to get rid of him several times, but he couldn't, which shows that this old demon's deeds are superb and thoughtful.

His Holiness saluted everyone and said slowly: "Sha Dao friends are warmly invited, it is not easy to refuse politely, the meaning of today's gathering, the poor road is also like a view of the pattern in the palm of your hand, it is the time for all of us in the Holy Sect to work together." Why bother to be nameless, and quarrel again for some trivial things, Poor Dao also invited several old friends around Kongtong Shan to come here to participate in the grand event!!"

The naked sect group Gu Panpo was unhappy in her heart, but she didn't dare to deliberately pretend not to know, so she had to step forward and say: "The junior didn't notice it for a while, and offended the ghost king and Taoist friends, so I will make amends!"

King Xuanyuan waved his hand and said: "This is not necessary, our Holy Sect has been scattered for thousands of years, without any rules, and it is also natural that we are not convinced by each other!

Everyone bowed their heads in agreement, and the Dharma King suddenly felt slightly happy, and said to the sand god boy and Haha Old Ancestor: "That Taoist friend has arrived, let's go out together to greet him!"

The sand god boy stood side by side with King Xuanyuan, looking at the southwest void.

In a moment, the red light of the southwest sky was great, and the auspicious clouds surged, turning into a cloud bridge thousands of feet long, which seemed to be slow and fast, and fell suddenly.

On the cloud bridge, there was a white-haired and silver-haired, tall old man in red with a white jade whisk in his hand, and there were maids and wrestlers on both sides, and this person was one of the six monsters of the universe, the old man of the Asura Palace, the master of the Asura Palace. He has attained the Tao for thousands of years, and his mana has the strengths of Buddha, Tao, Demons, and Evil Families, which is not trivial.

The corpse is still upright, and has always cultivated deeply, except for being out of the door, and he is happy to do things, but there is no great evil. It's a pity that he is in the middle of the catastrophe and can't check himself, because the beloved daughter Mingzhu and the Emei disciple Ruan Zheng have three generations of cause and effect, and they were secretly calculated by the Buddhists, inciting the hatred between the Asura Palace and the Wutai faction!

The old man walked down the cloud bridge and arched his hand: "If you fellow Daoists can work together, why are you afraid of the catastrophe?"

The sand god boy said with a smile: "The old-timers can preside over the overall situation, and we are willing to attach the tail, so naturally we are not afraid of the thousand three killings!"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Although this seat is unwilling to be restrained, it is extremely inappropriate for me to preside over the situation!"