Chapter 217: Sanssouci Palace Descends

While Dongfang Long was thinking, a table not far from him had a problem.

It turned out that there was a young man in a black robe sitting at the table, and after finishing his meal, he didn't have any money with him. This caused the shopkeeper to be very dissatisfied, so he spoke out disrespectfully.

"I say that you, a young man, don't look like a scoundrel when you look at your dress. But if you don't pay for food, that's your fault. The shopkeeper stood in front of the black-robed young man with his eyes crossed, and reasoned loudly.

The black-robed young man sat on a chair, as solid as a rock and as steady as Mount Tai. took a toothpick and was picking his teeth, didn't even glance at the guy, and said unhurriedly: "I told you a long time ago, it's not that I don't have money, but I don't bring money." Coupled with the hurry that came out of this seat today, his entourage did not follow. When your retinue arrives, you will be sure to double the amount of money you will pay for your meal. ”

When the man heard this, he seemed to pout his ears and said, "You are a liar, aren't you? You just don't have the money to eat and want to repay your debts, and you don't inquire about our Eight Immortals Residence, who opened it. Can you get offended? Acquaintances hurry up and bring the money for the meal, otherwise it will be difficult for you to leave the Eight Immortals Residence today!"

Listening to the quarrel between the two, Dongfang Long casually glanced at the black-robed young man, but just this glance shocked Dongfang Long.

Unfathomable, vast and ethereal, it doesn't seem to be a mortal figure. This was Dongfang Long's preliminary evaluation of the black-robed youth.

"Dude, stop arguing. I'll pay for that brother's meal!"

Dongfang Long casually threw out a piece of silver weighing about ten taels, which happened to fall into the hands of the guy.

As soon as the man saw that someone was willing to pay, he immediately smiled, "Thank you for this son, if everyone in this world is as honest and friendly as the child, then the world will be much more peaceful." ”

A trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the black-robed youth, and he turned to Dongfang Long with a smile and nodded.

Dongfang Long also smiled and said hello, and continued to drink alone.

After drinking a pot of old wine, Dongfang Long inadvertently glanced at the seat where the black-robed young man was originally sitting, and found that the black-robed young man had left at some point.

Dongfang Long was shocked in his heart, with the powerful cultivation of the monks in the late stage of his tribulation, the entire Eight Immortal Residence was shrouded in his divine sense, and when did the black-robed young man leave, and how did he leave. Dongfang Long didn't even know it.

What a terrible person! Dongfang Long was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly got up and rushed to the teleportation array. It is definitely not a good phenomenon that there is a person with such a superb cultivation and such a strange behavior here. If we can't afford to provoke it, we can still afford to hide. It's better to get down to business first.

In the vast and boundless grassland of the Shenmu Sect, there stood an exquisite palace majestically. Around the palace, a faint curtain of light shrouded him.

Outside the light curtain, there were thousands of monks in black robes, one by one exuding monstrous demonic energy, raising their hands from time to time to attack the light curtain that shrouded the palace.

In the palace, it seems to be in another dimension, not only with a vast land, but also with tens of thousands of monks.

These monks didn't pay any attention to the attacks of the black-robed monks from the outside world, and were concentrating on their cultivation.

In the distance of this huge cultivation ground, there are rows of houses, and in the middle there is a large circular hall that stands out like a flock of chickens.

In the main hall, Yuan Hao and the other eight disciples of Sanssouci Peak, there was no shortage of them, and they were saying something to everyone in the main hall in detail.

If you listen carefully, what they are talking about is exactly what Dongfang Long is doing in the cultivation realm.

On the high main seat of the main hall, there were two middle-aged men and women, who were Dongfang Long's father Dongfang Shuo and mother Li Ruoyi.

On the seat below, there were actually the heads of the major cultivation forces in the mortal realm, led by the Dongfang family and the Sima family.

Of course, Sima Yanran, Li Ming, and Wen Zhibin were among them, listening carefully to Yuan Hao's detailed explanation, making eye contact from time to time, revealing a look of admiration and admiration.

"I said everyone, I've already talked about Elder Dongfang countless times, you should listen carefully this time!" Yuan Hao smiled wryly, and his lips were already much thinner.

Yuan Hao was very surprised in his heart, the family and disciples of this Eastern Elder were really wonderful. Just came to the cultivation realm, somehow actually provoked the people in the demon path who passed by, and after a big battle, these monks from the mortal realm actually killed more than 1,000 demon monks who were born and raised in the cultivation realm.

But later, the demon cultivators found out about it, and they actually sent an army of 1,000 people to attack them in a big way, but they actually made a castle and entered the castle all of them.

And this castle, which has been attacked by those thousand demon monks for so many years, not only has it not moved at all, but it has not even damaged the protective shield in the slightest. In this way, the people outside can't get in, and the people inside can't get out. It has been a stalemate for so many years.

In fact, Yuan Hao was still very remorseful in his heart, if he hadn't left a few years ago, the people who came to Sanssouci Palace would not have had a conflict with the Demon Dao monk. By the time he returned, it was already too late.

However, if Yuan Hao was given a choice, he would rather choose to fight the Demon Dao Monk outside than tell a story in this room. And the story was told for years. , the person who listens to the story is not bored by it, but he, the storyteller, is already very annoyed.

But as long as someone likes to listen, he must speak. Because these are the family and friends of the Eastern Elder, he can't afford to offend any of them.

But there is one thing that he can't understand, these people are trapped here alive by the people of the Demon Dao, not only are they not worried, but they also have leisure to listen to stories. , and those tens of thousands of monks are cultivating every day, I really don't know where this calm mood comes from.

"Every time I hear that my little dragon is showing his might in the cultivation realm, my heart will pound!" Li Ruoyi patted her chest lightly, smiling.

Dongfang Shuo laughed, "My son, you can't go wrong anywhere." Because he has the blood of my Oriental family in his body. ”

The people of the Dongfang family present all showed a hint of pride on their faces, and the monks of the other families also showed proud looks. Because Dongfang Long is not only a member of the Dongfang family, but also the palace master of Sanssouci Palace, and all their monks have joined Sanssouci Palace unconditionally.

What's going on?

In fact, more than twenty years after Dongfang Long left the mortal realm and went to the cultivation realm, there was a major upheaval in the cultivation realm of the Wolong Kingdom.

Many sects united, and several big families joined, wanting to overthrow the Sima family's support for the Wolong Kingdom, and then redivide the area containing cultivation resources.

This is a naked rebellion, wanting to overthrow the existing regime of the Wolong Kingdom and implement the joint rule of the major families of the various sects.

Of course, the Sima family could not let them succeed, and immediately contacted several big families such as the Dongfang family to start a big war with those forces who wanted to rebel. But there are no more people in the place, and it is in danger of being defeated.

At this moment, a mysterious army of cultivators suddenly appeared, the number was not large, there were only more than two hundred people, but the cultivation was very high.

In this army of cultivators, the lowest cultivation monks are all in the Jindan stage, and most of them are masters in the Yuan Infant stage.

Under the leadership of two monks in the late Yuan Dynasty, killing those rebellious monks was like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

The two monks in the late Yuan Dynasty who led the way, one of them carried a big stick full of steel nails in his hand, which was stained with death and death. Even if it is lightly hung up, it will break bones and tendons.

In the other hand was a flying sword, which was as fast as lightning and was unguardable, and he moved his head with a slight negligence.

What's even more terrifying is that there is also a demon beast in the merger period, which is a hideous ghost-faced spider, which simply swept the spot.

The battle lasted less than an hour, and the sects and families that had united to rebel immediately raised their hands and surrendered.

Just kidding, if you don't surrender, not only will your life be gone, I'm afraid that the sect and family behind it will be wiped out in an instant.

Because some of the monks had already recognized it, the one who commanded the army of this cultivator was none other than Dongfang Long's cousin Li Ming, that is, the monk who used a big stick full of steel nails.

Although these monks surrendered, Li Ming did not let them go, and directly took them into Sanssouci Palace, lest they find trouble for the Wolong Kingdom in the future.

Witnessing the strength of Sanssouci Palace made the Sima family and the Dongfang family and others greatly shocked and envious, but they knew that the Dongfang Dragon was fine, and in such a short period of time, in a world where the aura was so scarce, to give birth to such a powerful army of cultivators, the strength of the Dongfang Dragon itself was even more mysterious.

So later, under the leadership of the Dongfang family, the major families and sects sent people to join the Sanssouci Palace, and formulated the door rule system, and in the future, all the monks in the mortal world, after going to the cultivation realm, must find the Sanssouci Palace to join in, and regard the Sanssouci Palace as their ultimate sect.

This directly led to the fact that when Sanssouci Palace finally came to the cultivation realm, the number of monks in Sanssouci Palace skyrocketed to about 10,000.

This is the result of Dongfang Shuo's rejection of many monks, otherwise the number of people would be much more than that.

However, when the people of Sanssouci Palace had just passed through the teleportation channel, when they first came to the station of the Shenmu Sect, they found that more than 100 monks had fallen on the grassland.

There were also more than a thousand demonic monks in black robes, talking and laughing, pointing at the monks who were killed, looking indifferent.

The monk who was killed was the monk sent by the old man of Shenmu to guard the teleportation array, and these people in the demon path were trying to sneak into the Shenmu Sect and destroy the gods of the Shenmu Sect unknowingly, and then destroy the Xiaoyao Gate.

However, as soon as they eliminated the hundred or so monks here, they found that a large number of monks in strange costumes had poured out of a cave.