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Ling Lingzi was stunned when he heard this, and immediately felt shocked, but the name of Ram Feather was actually the impostor he used when he contacted the Pure Yang Gate recently, and now since someone came to the banquet with this name, he must be a person from the Pure Yang Gate.

"You need to be prepared!"

He secretly thought, glanced at the Red Eyebrow Demon King, hesitated for a while, and then finally made a decision in his heart, immediately raised a toast, covered his face with the sleeves of his robe, laid a temporary prohibition, and quickly whispered to the Red Eyebrow Demon King.

"Someone from land!"

The red-eyed demon king raised his eyebrows, his coquettish smile was still the same, his lips pursed slightly, and he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, his mind was racing, and he immediately commanded.

"Then invite someone over, and the slave family can see what kind of person is here. ”

Ling Lingzi answered, immediately turned out of the hall, looked for the steward to lead the way, and went straight to the side hall.

Besides, Ye Zhiqiu was talking with a few casual cultivators nearby, but his mind was always paying attention to the audience and looking at it secretly.

Suddenly, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of several people from Tongling Island who all stood up, and greeted the door of the hall with a happy and respectful expression.

The man dealt with a few people, and asked the turtle spirit beside him in a low voice, under his guidance, he opened his eyes and looked around, and Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were contacted, and he couldn't help but show surprise, and his heart was in a hurry, and after hurriedly sending the door and the turtle spirit, he strode to the front, pulled Ye Zhiqiu out of the hall, and said in a low and eager voice.

"How can the real person in charge come to take the risk in person, and what if there is a mistake?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said with relief.

"It doesn't matter, since I took charge of the sect, I have never appeared on the sea, few people know it, just be cautious, and break the pool, besides, this matter is very important, I must come personally. ”

He asked.

"How do you know that I am here and come here to find me?"

Linglingzi said.

"In the main hall before, the sharp tooth demon king and the red eyebrow demon king talked about the road encounter, the red eyebrow demon king had a heart of love, so he asked me, I heard the name of the ram feather, and I knew that it was from the door, but I never thought that it was the real person in charge. ”

He paused, then lowered his voice.

"The seventy-two demon kings are not all with the same heart as the Dragon Palace, some time ago I also briefly told you in the letter, in recent years, the East Sea Clan and the North Sea Clan have fought frequently, and many demon kings have been replaced, so that most of the surviving old demons are tired of war, and they are unwilling to participate in water and land disputes, but because of the power of the Dragon Palace, they are coerced, so they have no choice but to come and wave their flags and shout, but most of them have a wait-and-see mind, if the situation is not clear, they will not do their best.

The red-eyed demon king is one of the typical, this demon is good at dancing, eight-sided exquisite, and the Tao is profound, quite influential among the demons, she secretly gathered a lot of old demon kings with the same thoughts, grouped into a group, survived in a series of vicious battles, and was dissatisfied with the Dragon Palace practice for a long time, although she already knew my identity, but has never broken it, and they tacitly knew each other, I had to hear that someone in the door was coming, guessing that there must be a plan, so I took the risk to tell her, intending to contact the two sides and reduce some opponents for my sect. ”

Saying this, he was sincerely afraid of sin.

"I don't want to be in charge of the real person, if there is a mistake, it is really my fault!"

Although Ye Zhiqiu felt that it was so inappropriate, but the matter had come to this point, he had nothing to do, so he comforted him a few words.

While talking, the two of them had already come to the main hall of the Red Eyebrow Demon King's seat, Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be a native of Tongling Island, and looked sincerely frightened to meet the Demon King.

The red-eyed demon king looked up and down with a pair of wonderful eyes, and then asked Ling Lingzi.

"Is this a capable one?"

Ling Lingzi nodded, and Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward.

"The demon king has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it, poor Dao should have the right to make a decision when he goes to sea this time. ”

When the demon king heard this, he covered his mouth and smiled.

"The little Taoist priest is not small, and even if the slave family doesn't come to ask your identity, let's see if you can be the master!"

Before the words fell, her eyes turned cold, and a bloodthirsty momentum enveloped Ye Zhiqiu's body, and suddenly made him hairy all over his body, like a thorn in his back, this is the true face of the demon king who has been bleeding on the battlefield for a long time, and it was just a false disguise and a wandering skeleton.

"This king does not go around the bend with you, the Dragon Palace acts domineeringly, regards us as a demon king like a dog, wantonly drives not to say, and also uses us as cannon fodder, we have gone through a vicious war, and survived, it is not easy, I don't want to start the war lightly, but I am forced by the situation to have to attach people to the tail, waving the flag and shouting, it is really against my will, if you are really a character with an idea, we will make three chapters with you, not a battle of life and death!"

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised, but he never thought that the rift between the Demon King and the Dragon Palace had reached such a point, but this had to be regarded as a good thing for the Pure Yang Sect, and he said after a moment of silence.

"The demon king has this thought, no matter how good it is, this matter can be inherited, but I don't know which fellow Daoists are here?"

When the red-eyed demon king heard this, his eyes warmed, and he giggled.

"Little Taoist, the slave family underestimated you, so decisive, if you are really a character, aren't you afraid that this is a trap deliberately set by the slave family?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said.

"Poor Dao still had doubts, but at this time, when he heard the demon king's words, he believed seventy or eighty percent. ”

The red-eyed demon king raised his eyebrows and asked.

"And how many percent are left?"

Ye Zhiqiu said solemnly.

"Poor Taoism is a sect plan, and I dare not believe it!"

The red-eyed demon king snorted coldly and quipped.

"Little Taoist, you are really stupid, how can you not use lies to make me happy!"

After this verbal exchange, the smile on the face of the red-eyed demon king was also a little sincere, she held the wine cup, while drinking, she pointed to the demon kings who were drinking and feasting in various places in the hall without a trace, and introduced Ye Zhiqiu one by one, these are the old demon kings who have survived the same years as her, and they have long been tired of the endless cruel struggle, and now they only want to live freely.

After some guidance, there are more than a dozen, all of them are old demons who have accumulated for many years, and they have been trained on the battlefield for a long time, and they are indeed a force to be reckoned with.

Ye Zhiqiu wrote them down one by one, secretly glad that he had gained from this trip, in order not to reveal the flaws for a long time, he was about to say goodbye and leave, when suddenly there was a loud sound outside the hall, and all the demon kings put down the wine cups one after another.

After a while, a group of honor guards with golden helmets and golden armor and golden melons in their hands came in from outside the hall.

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