Chapter 278: High Lying Nine Clouds (Asking for Subscription)
Under Zhang Yuanhao's words, the black crow still flew over, opened his mouth and spit out a drop of black blood into the small porcelain bottle.
Zhang Yuan was secretly surprised.
This strange bird is really different.
The blood of the hell is black.
He fanned the bottle lightly and sniffed.
Like the corpse poison of the Gu Immortal God, it is colorless and tasteless.
"Senior, isn't this bottle of venom too little?"
Zhang Yuan asked.
This small porcelain bottle is not as big as a palm, and how much venom can be in it.
"Don't worry, little donor, this thing is terrifying, just a small drop can poison a group of seventh-order masters, but now it has added the blood of the evil ancestor, hehe... What kind of power is only known after trying it. β
The great monk sneered.
The old Taoist priest also smiled and twisted his beard.
So terrifying?
Zhang Yuan carefully looked at the small white porcelain vase in his hand.
"Do you want to act now?"
He asked.
"Yes, we just heard the news that they are going to start the big array after the wedding of the Holy Son, so time is running out. β
The old Taoist priest smiled.
"Good. β
Zhang Yuan nodded.
He also fought hard.
Anyway, it's not the first time I've done this kind of thing, as long as you are careful, there shouldn't be an accident.
"Small and medium-sized donors, now Lao Dao will tell you the specific location of the big array, and let's plan it well. β
The old Taoist priest said.
He pulled out a map from his bosom and spread it out on the boulder.
A group of people are plotting here.
The big scalper and the black crow also came over.
The location of the big array, about dozens of miles away from the place where the wedding was held, is located in a valley, and is guarded by strong people, but when the time comes, these strong people will be led away by the old Taoist priest and the great monk.
Zhang Yuan only needed to pass through the entrance and split the array stone.
It may seem simple, but every step requires careful planning.
Because the Heavenly Demon Holy Land is different from ordinary places, this is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and there are giants in it.
In addition, now that the Holy Son is married, there will be at least four or five giants who have come over.
If you are not careful, you will die a miserable death.
Zhang Yuan memorized the contents of the map tightly.
More than an hour had passed, and they had figured out all the steps before they decided to leave.
"Small and medium-sized donors, you can put on these clothes first. β
The old Taoist priest handed the package behind him to Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan unfolded it and saw that it was a torn robe.
"Ahem, this is an old-fashioned dress, please disguise it a little. β
The old Taoist priest smiled.
Zhang Yuan's face has changed, but his clothes are still conspicuously light blue, so it is better to wear a Taoist robe, which is more appropriate, Zhang Yuan did not hesitate, and immediately put the shabby Taoist robe on his body.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. β
He snorted.
"Okay, the little donor is dressed a little bit. β
The old Taoist priest smiled.
"There's an invitation here, which we imitated, and you accept it. β
The great monk took out a gilded invitation and handed it to Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan looked at it, and there was a name on it.
γZiyang Real Peopleγ
Oh, the name he liked.
"Two seniors, the juniors are over. β
Zhang Yuan clenched his fists.
"Don't be careless. β
The two gave up.
Zhang Yuan immediately rode the big yellow ox and walked into the distance.
"Quack..."
The black crow quickly followed and said, "Lao Tzu will go in first to play, and you will follow slowly." β
It took the lead and flew towards the Heavenly Demon Holy Land.
Zhang Yuan looked up at it and didn't say much.
This dead bird is very weird, even if it is discovered, it will not be killed.
He wasn't worried about the dead bird at all.
Outside the magnificent and huge mountain gate, streamers flew from afar, and the light was gorgeous, and they all fell outside the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, like ancient immortals going to the peach feast, with a huge lineup.
Characters with heads and faces are basically here, and the small forces will not let go of this opportunity to climb the Heavenly Demon Holy Land.
Many strong people arrived, and there were special personnel in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land who were responsible for welcoming and registering.
"The Qiankun Holy Land has sent a congratulatory gift, and the Great Elder has arrived!"
"The Holy Son of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land has arrived!"
"The powerhouse of the Heartless Holy Land has arrived!"
"Top Ten Young Scattered Cultivation Masters in the Immortal Realm, Cao Xuantian is here!"
...
One after another voices shouted out, and they could be heard from afar, bursts of fairy music sounded, and the front was red and green, a piece of prosperity, and the breath was prosperous.
But anyone whose name can be pronounced is a figure with a head and a face, and those people from the small sect have no time to greet them, so they are all waiting in line next to them.
The distinguished guests of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land naturally have to pick up the important ones first.
Zhang Yuan rode a big yellow ox and walked leisurely from a distance, bursts of white mist surging, and the fairy glow was permeated.
On the surface, it seems to be as stable as Mount Tai, but in fact, he is also muttering in his heart.
From a distance, he saw that people from small sects were randomly sent aside and queued up there.
He can't be like those people, he has a mission.
There is no time to lose.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan secretly operated the Jiuyang Divine Skill in his body, and patches of bright light bloomed in the thousands of pores, like a small sun walking.
Even the big scalper was shocked by the light on his body.
This is the vision of Jiuyang!
Although I don't understand what the use is now, it is definitely full of bluffing, and the breath in the body is also very well hidden, so that people can't see the depth.
The glow of his body on this side of the body bloomed, and several people from the Heavenly Demon Holy Land in the distance suddenly noticed it, and they all looked over, revealing suspicion.
Zhang Yuan was silent on the surface, fairy wind bones, full of style, patted the big scalper, and began to chant.
"Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true. β
"Outside the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect. β
The big scalper pouted secretly and walked towards the gate.
Several Heavenly Demon Holy Land gatekeepers were stunned for a moment.
Seeing Zhang Yuanxing coming, one of them hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and asked, "How do you call this senior?"
They couldn't see Zhang Yuan's depth, and they didn't recognize Zhang Yuan's face.
But their intuition tells them that this is an unfathomable person.
Otherwise, how dare you pronounce such an arrogant poem?
Outside the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect?
Who the hell is this?
"The deity Zixiao Palace Ziyang Zhenren has a friendship with the Holy Lord of your family, get out of the way quickly and let the deity enter. β
Zhang Yuan's majestic and indifferent voice came out, and there was no doubt.
"Ziyang Zhenren?"
Several disciples of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land looked at each other, they had never heard of this name.
They hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to let Zhang Yuan in.
Zhang Yuan snorted lightly, mixed with a hint of the majesty of a lion's roar, which shook the minds of several disciples, and with a wave of his sleeves, an invitation flew over.
One of the disciples caught it, unfolded it, and his face changed.
"Seniors, please. β
He closed the invitation and respectfully handed it to Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan's face was indifferent, he grabbed it with his empty hand, and the invitation card was withdrawn.
"Don't you want to lead the way, let my master grope into it by himself?"
The big scalper suddenly said in a low voice.
A group of disciples were even more surprised and looked at the big scalper.
This... What a strange beast is this?
Actually spitting out words?
Although there are countless strange beasts in the fairy world, they can speak to people, and no one has ever seen them.
Most of the beasts are only nascent and have difficulty speaking.
They felt even more that this Ziyang real person was extraordinary.
"Senior, come with me. β
Immediately, a disciple led the way.
Zhang Yuan's face was indifferent and he didn't say a word.
The big scalper shook his hooves and followed.
It wasn't until they had disappeared that a few disciples at the door muttered secretly.
"Senior Brother Wu, do you recognize him?"
"I don't recognize it, but looking at the aura, it should be a ruthless character. β
The disciple who had read the invitation before said solemnly.
A group of people around him nodded in agreement.