In the small valley, the group of cultivators sits on the ground, row by layer, not too neat.

The previous stall had been withdrawn a long time ago, and there was a small repair of Dongkunling on the high ground in the north of the valley, and a high platform of twenty or thirty zhang was generated with mana.

Other than that, there is nothing else, but it is simple and simple.

......

It is early in the morning, the morning sun is obliquely shining, illuminating this valley extraordinarily bright, exuding light, and the scenery is beautiful.

A group of ancestral monks, as if they were unyielding, sat at the front.

The level of demon beasts has always been strict, and no one who doesn't know whether they are alive or dead, like the Dafeng clan back then, dares to rub in front of the bigwigs casually.

Fang Junmei and Wan Xiaohua, who are not modest, are also at the forefront.

In addition, there are five or six ancestral cultivators, including Venerable Prisoner Sea, Capricorn Monk, Grandma Caiyun, etc., and the highest realm is actually a monk in the late stage of Ancestral Knowledge, and the audience is talking about it, his name is Sansheng Old Man, and it seems that all of them are the leaders of the demon beasts in the vicinity.

It was definitely the first time for the juniors to see such a scene, and no matter how stupid they were, they had a premonition that an unusual storm was coming.

Some people were frightened, worried that they would suffer from the pond fish, and they didn't even want the entrance fee of the sect, so they left early.

Although some people were apprehensive, they were reluctant to hand over the immortal jade, and secondly, they also wanted to know what it was that attracted these ancestral monks and did not leave.

Now, at a glance in the valley, there are still five or six hundred people, all of them with strange expressions, even if they communicate, they are also transmitting sounds.

The bigwigs in the front row are unfathomable.

Fang Jun's eyebrows had already passed through the breath with Wan Xiaohua, and he also lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, pretending to be unfathomable.

......

The sun is rising.

At this moment, everyone felt it in their hearts and looked in a certain direction to the side.

I saw an old man who was no more than five feet tall and had a strange appearance, happily walking from the clouds and mist, and walking towards everyone.

"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time, I'm sorry!"

It was the Wuwei Demon Saint, who arched his hand happily towards everyone as he walked, and he didn't see anything unusual at all.

The old guy is not tall, but he still has to come in a hurry, which seems a little exaggerated and funny, Fang Jun's eyebrows swept his eyes, and he concluded that this old guy was mostly pretending.

"I've seen my seniors!"

The juniors did not dare to be presumptuous, and stood up and saluted one after another.

The ancestral bigwigs are untouched.

Wuwei Demon Saint was not angry, first beckoned a group of juniors to sit down, and then came to the side of everyone, sweeping everyone slightly.

"How did you come here, how can the old man be embarrassed to show this little bit of Taoism in front of you?"

Wuwei Demon Saint said ashamedly.

When everyone heard this, most of them didn't smile.

The Prisoner Sea Venerable smiled and said: "Brother Dao's Taoism, that is too high, more than 100,000 years ago, it was laid out, pity us stupid, only now do we react." ”

Sure enough, it's greasy!

The eyes of the juniors immediately flashed when they listened, and they became even more curious.

"What is the old brother of the prison sea talking about, the old man doesn't understand. ”

Of course, the Wuwei Demon Saint opened his mouth to deny it.

When Venerable Prisoner Hai heard this, he snorted coldly: "Do you want me to expose the matter to you in public?"

Take off!

We want to hear it!

The juniors all said in their hearts, they were in a hurry.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, and when the Wuwei Demon Saint heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "You must have some misunderstanding about my inaction. ”

When Venerable Prisoner Hai heard this, he was about to speak again, but was stopped.

"Wuwei Taoist friend, it's better to talk about your Tao first, since we are here, it is the three lives of the fortunate people, just listen to it, and confirm what you have learned. After that, let's take our time to talk about this misunderstanding. ”

Someone spoke again, it was the old man of Sansheng, who gave the Wuwei Demon Saint a step down.

This three-life old man, because he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, was fortunate to have three lives, so he got such a nickname. And this old appearance is actually a short and fat old man, with no hair on his head, but a golden point of light.

It is rumored that his original body is one of the seventh-order demon beasts, the Golden Demon Frog.

Hearing this, the Wuwei Demon Saint thought for a moment and nodded.

Swish!

In a flash, the figure swept to the high platform and began to preach.

......

The old guy Wuwei Demon Saint must not be calm in his heart, but when he talks about the Tao, he is still methodical and simple, and he is by no means fooling the juniors.

Venerable Prison Sea and the others didn't care at first, but gradually they became a little fascinated by it, not to mention a junior demon beast.

And although most of them are the ways of demon beasts, there is also no lack of perception of the ways of other heaven and earth, and understanding of the Dao heart, therefore, Fang Junmei and the others also listened attentively, after all, they spent money.

......

This is three days, until the sun sets in the west on the third day, and the sky gets dark.

The Wuwei Demon Saint takes people's money and eliminates disasters with people, but it is not perfunctory, and the time is about the same as before.

"That's all for this sermon, let's go. ”

After finishing the last point, Wuwei Demon Saint said.

"Senior, I still have doubts and haven't asked questions. ”

Immediately, a demon beast stood up and said.

Wuwei Demon Saint was stunned when he heard this, and then remembered that there was still this stubble.

The old man of Sansheng, the Venerable of the Prison Sea and the others who were sitting at the front, laughed like an old fox, their eyes were sharp, and they pierced the heart of the Wuwei Demon Saint.

Let you pretend!

My heart is not at peace for a long time!

“...... Just ask. ”

Wuwei Demon Saint's eyes flashed, but he still said patiently.

When the juniors heard this, they asked questions one after another.

This question has been more than two hours, and it has reached the heart of the night.

"Go ahead. ”

After answering another question, the Wuwei Demon Saint said again, and there was already a little impatience in his tone.

"Senpai, I-"

"Get out!"

Someone stood up to ask a question, but after only saying three words, he was reprimanded by the Wuwei Demon Saint and glared back coldly.

That Xiao Xiu's body trembled a little by his terrifying eyes, and he couldn't speak.

The powerful and cold coercion fell on the hearts of all the junior monks.

Everyone knows that if he doesn't leave, the Wuwei Demon Saint is afraid that he will really be killed.

"Thank you for preaching, I'll leave after this!"

Someone stood up, said quickly, arched his hand, turned and ran.

The others also stood up to take their leave, and there was a commotion.

The Eastern Emperor Xian'er, caught in the crowd, glanced at Fang Junmei, and had the heart to ask him a few words, or to cling to a little friendship, but unfortunately he couldn't find an opportunity, so he had to leave in a huff.

......

Soon, there were only about ten people left in this valley.

"Two little friends, should you also go?"

Wuwei Demon Saint first looked at Fang Junmei and the others and said, his tone was still polite, but there was obviously a certain chill in his eyes.

When Fang Junmei heard this, he smiled slightly: "The two of us, just like them, came for the same purpose, why did Brother Dao only drive us and not them?"

Now, he is also bold and decides to get involved in this group of ancestral demon beast cultivators.

When the Wuwei Demon Saint heard this, his brows condensed, as if he still didn't believe that his secret was even known to the human race.

"Boy, don't play tricks, we demon beasts, we only believe in strength, with you two early stage kids, do you dare to covet the opportunity of our demon beast land? ”

The Prisoner Sea Venerable said arrogantly.

No matter what the chance, the fewer people who come to share, the better.

When Fang Junmei heard this, he still smiled, didn't say a word, and threw a glance at Wan Xiaohua.

......

Whew-

Wan Xiaohua stood up suddenly, her figure spun around, and her long, nine-colored hair flew up.

The next moment, the figure disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it had already come behind the Prisoner Sea Venerable who was a hundred zhang away, and slapped his back with a palm.

It's so fast that it's hard to follow.

The figure did disappear out of thin air, not moving quickly.

......

"Tianbutong!"

Someone exclaimed.

The Prisoner Sea Venerable's face changed, he didn't expect Wan Xiaohua to be able to walk in the sky, let alone that she would suddenly make a move, and her eyes were shining.

Hurriedly swept forward, and at the same time turned on the talisman divine power.

Click!

This person's talisman was only halfway open, and he was smashed by Wan Xiaohua with a palm, and the remaining strength fell on the other party.

Burst!

Venerable Prisoner Hai's throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his back was already torn, his skin and flesh were open, and he flew forward.

Whew-

Wan Xiaohua turned around again and flew back to Fang Junmei's side.

The Imprisoned Sea Venerable slammed into the high platform under the buttocks of the Wuwei Demon Saint, and was extremely embarrassed.

......

A small battle that starts faster and ends faster.

Wan Xiaohua didn't take the other party's head, it was all regarded as mercy to his subordinates, and he gave the demon beasts present some face, after all, it was the territory of the demon beasts.

Everyone stood up together and stood on guard, even if it was a monk in the late stage of the ancestral technique, not everyone might know Tianbutong, and the monks who knew Tianbutong were almost all the most troublesome assassins.

Fang Junmei is also bad now, when there is a fight, he lets Wan Xiaohua, a little follower-like girl, go up to scare people, and it also highlights his unfathomability.

The Wuwei demon beast swept over Fang Junmei and the others, and his gaze was condensed again.

The Prisoner Sea Venerable, who suffered a big loss, turned red and white, turned his head and stared at the two of them viciously.

"Two Taoist friends, but they are rich in wealth, and they have a good chance, hum!"

Venerable Prisoner Sea snorted coldly and said no more, but he was not ashamed enough to leave.

The other monks also looked at the two of them with a little less contempt, and said in their hearts that these two people were only afraid of a big deal.

Wuwei Demon Saint nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "That's it, since the two Daoists want to stay so much, then stay, but the old man still doesn't understand why you came." ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on this old guy.

......

"Fellow Daoist, Ming people don't say dark words, of course I am here for the opportunity at the bottom of the golden river, and I hope you don't have to be stingy, and give me a chance. ”

The old man said.

Finally got to the point.