The clouds traveled in the sky, sometimes obscuring the sun, and the faces of the people on the earth became bright and dark.

Main Hall.

The ancestor of the demon clan is at the top, and there are eight young people in the demon clan kneeling at the bottom.

It is said that he is young, but he is only less than a thousand years old. The demon clan has always been ignorant, close to nature, good at swallowing mountain essence and moonlight, seizing heaven and earth to create, so the longevity is long. Once enlightened, their lifespan can reach thousands of years. Of course, there are pros and cons. The demon clan is ignorant, rich in wildness and far away. If you want to open your mind, show a flash of spiritual light, and then realize the Great Dao, the degree of difficulty is far more than a hundred times that of people.

Just like Luyuan and the like, looking at his peers, his qualifications are also in the middle and upper. There is also a big demon-level father by his side, who can often give him guidance. Rao is like this, Lu Yuan still practiced penance for five hundred spring and autumn periods before he realized the Tao.

The demon man leaned back in the big chair, his eyes swept over the few people who knelt down. Among them, the road is the shallower, which is similar to Luyuan. And the highest person who cultivates has already broken through to the realm of the Dao. If this person is less than 900 years old at the moment, he must be a rare genius.

The man sneered in his heart: "This bullshit camphor deer penny, I ordered you to find a few young juniors, obviously to use them as whetstones." You've got a fucking one for me, huh......"

In another village, the old man with crane hair who was giving medicine to his son Luyuan was slapped a few times in the face abruptly, there were ghosts in him, and he didn't dare to say anything.

The eight people were all excited.

The demon clan has always been unrestrictive, and only respects and inferiority based on strength and weakness. At present, these people are very fortunate to be able to see the face of the old ancestor. Seven of the eight knocked on the ground with their heads and shouted in unison, "Meet the Ancestor." ”

There was only one person, after everyone finished saluting, he kowtowed alone and shouted: "Junior 'Wing Nine', meet the ancestor." ”

This person is the only one among the eight people who has broken through to the Dao realm. Unlike the others, he came this time with other plans.

When the deer penny Weng saw him the day before yesterday, he had made a statement. It was revealed in the words that a certain ancestor wanted to find a few sharpened opponents for his disciples. Hearing this alone, Wing Jiu is a sharpening stone that doesn't want to do bullshit for others. But the next words of the deer penny made him quite moved. According to what Lu Penny Weng said, the disciple of that ancestor has cultivated mediocre and has not yet attained enlightenment. The day's competition was just a fluke victory. If Yi Jiu is willing to kowtow to his master, with his talent, it must not be difficult to worship under the ancestor. And once you become a protégé of the ancestors, the road in the future will definitely be smooth.

Wing Jiu also listened to the words of the deer penny, so he made this trip.

The demon man nodded, and said with a light smile: "The Peng clan has a wing of 90,000 miles, and I have some friendship with your ancestors." ”

Yi Jiu did not hide his ambition, his eyes were blazing, and he said: "The younger generation has practiced for less than eight hundred years, three hundred years old to realize the Dao, seven hundred years old to enter the Dao realm, the qualifications are still excellent, now I am willing to worship under the ancestor and ask for permission in vain." As he spoke, bang, bang, three knocks in a row.

The man waved his hand and said with a smile: "I have never taken apprentices based on fate." His words were half-truths, half-truths, half-jokes, and passed by. Then he said, "Get up, you were ordered by the deer penny, right?"

The rest of the people got up one after another, only Wing Jiuwu was a little stunned, and the frenzy in his eyes disappeared. Hearing that the ancestor had asked about other things, he obviously never cared about the apprenticeship, and he couldn't help but feel resentful and angry in his heart, and then thought of the disciple of the ancestor who was not a master, in terms of Taoism and talent, which of them was inferior to him? Thinking of this, he became more and more resentful.

Someone replied: "Ancestor! Senior Lu sent an order saying that he was ordered by the ancestor to come and fight each other. ”

Coincidentally, when he said this, Guan Ren was walking into the main hall with Hongyao.

Guan Ren saw eight backs when he entered the door, and he was secretly surprised, could it be that he was going to fight with eight people this time?

The demon man leaned on the high position, and when he saw the customs person entering the door, he was immediately stunned, sat up straight, and scolded secretly: "Damn, don't go out of the customs in the morning, don't go out of the customs late, but go out of the customs at this time, isn't it looking for death?"

Yi Jiu turned around fiercely, his eyes were fierce, and after seeing Guan Ren, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he said with a smile: "Presumably, Zun Jia is the ancestor's personal disciple, right? I heard that Your Excellency almost killed Luyuan with a shot, which makes people admire. In the lower wing nine, at the order of the ancestor, to be the whetstone of your Excellency's sharpening. ”

Guan Ren hurriedly clasped his fists and returned the salute: "Don't dare, don't dare, in Xiaguan, it is a great honor to be able to learn from Your Excellency." "But in my heart, I wondered, when did I become the personal disciple of the Demon Clan Ancestor?

Wing Jiu stretched out his arms to make a gesture and said with a smile: "Please, let's have a discussion in the courtyard." ”

"Good. ”

Guan Ren and Wing Jiu immediately walked out of the main hall. Just after walking a few steps, a voice suddenly remembered in my heart: "Boy, admit defeat directly." "This voice is coming from that Demon Clan Ancestor.

Guan Ren frowned and said, "Will you lose?"

"It's mortal!"

When Guan Ren heard this, he was shocked.

In the hospital. Wing Jiu took a stance, and Guan Ren stood opposite. Suddenly, Wing Jiu's heart suddenly exploded, and the cold hairs all over his body suddenly exploded, and he turned his head sharply to look somewhere...... There was a person standing there, ordinary, mediocre-looking, if he had anything special, he only had a pair of shoulders, which was extremely unusual, and this person was Zhang Huntri. He traveled all the way from his ancestral land to Tunyun Mountain, and his purpose was to hunt Peng Bird. There seemed to be a natural suppression between the two, Zhang Zhanri just glanced at him, and Wing Jiu immediately felt something, and his cold hair exploded.

Guan Ren hugged his fists and said: "Brother Winged Nine is a profound cultivator, but he can't beat him down, so he admits defeat." ”

As soon as these words came out, several people who were ordered to come to compete were stunned, and Yi Jiu was even more stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. Before he started, he had already admitted defeat? He was not afraid of damaging the ancestor's face?

The demon man held the wine jug in his hand, raised his head and poured a sip, patted Guan Ren's shoulder, and said with a smile: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, let's continue to practice later." Let's go, drink with me first. ”

Then he faced the eight people and waved his hand: "Roll out, why don't you hurry up if you win?"

The few people who came to compete were envious of the boss in their hearts. This ancestor is also too good at talking, the disciple is cowardly before fighting, not only is the master not to blame, but he still has wine to drink?

Winged nine eyes were in the air, staring at Guan Ren like a poisonous snake. He was now jealous, and he already hated this useless but life-saving waste in front of him, and said in his heart: "If I kill this person easily, the ancestor will see that he is so useless, and he will definitely change his mind and agree to take me into his door." ”

Thinking of this, a fierce look flashed in Wing Jiu's eyes, and he said to Guan Dao: "I heard that Your Excellency fought with Luyuan for the sake of the Red Medicine Girl. He glanced at the red medicine with a smile and continued: "I wonder if Your Excellency will fight with you for the sake of the red medicine girl this time?"

Hongyao was angry in his heart, and just about to have a seizure, he was grabbed by Guan Ren's wrist, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not in the way." This retreat was quite rewarding, and it was just a good time to use him as a validator. ”

The ancestor of the demon clan said: "Boy, it is a matter of life and death, you can think clearly before deciding." ”

Guan Ren glanced at Yi Jiu, then turned his head to look at the other seven people, and bowed slightly: "Let's all come along." ”

Everyone present was shocked, the ancestor of the demon clan just poured a sip of wine, and then squirted out, and said, "Are you crazy?"

Guan Ren replied in a transmitted voice: "Hehe, it's all death anyway." Hitting one to death, hitting eight is also death, it is not as happy as hitting eight at a time. Then he shouted, "Everyone, come along." ”

Wing Jiu sneered in his heart: "I will be the first to rush up and kill you." ”

The remaining seven people clasped their fists together and shouted, "Your Excellency beware. ”

After speaking, his feet exerted force together, and a series of afterimages dragged out behind him, and the sound of gas explosions sounded one after another.

The fastest of the eight is naturally Wing Nine. The bloodline of the Peng clan, known as one wing and 90,000 miles, is not called in vain. In just a moment, he was already approaching three steps in front of the passer, and his figure was too fast to catch.

It's just that he didn't expect that the rushing Wing Jiu, after taking three steps, was as if he had hit a thick iron wall, and his figure suddenly stopped.

The other seven were like him, approaching three paces and stopping.

The next one is even weirder.

Eight people couldn't help but raise their fists at the air in front of them, or release the demon yuan to attack, as if in front of those people, an invisible high wall stood in front of them, blocking the way of several people.

Hongyao wondered, "What are they fighting?"

Guan Ren smiled: "It's hitting the wall." ”

Red Medicine was skeptical, reaching out to touch the wall. But she touched all the way, but she didn't encounter any obstacles, so she looked at Guan Ren.

Guan Ren pointed to his heart and said, "The wall is here." ”