Chapter 892: Happy Enmity
This day.
Hades Black Mountain.
The old Black Mountain demon sat in the middle of the bone throne, looking down at the black-armored generals at the bottom of the steps: "Have everything been arranged?"
"Report to the master, everything has been arranged. ”
Youye bowed slightly and said in a deep voice: "After the birthday banquet begins, three hundred and thirty-three maids will accompany each table to ensure that they can serve every guest who arrives."
The old demon of Montenegro nodded and ordered: "You will take them to practice again tonight. I don't want anything to go wrong then."
"Yes."
Youye clasped his fists said.
“Go.” The old demon waved his hand.
Youye's body turned into clouds and smoke in an instant, flying out of the current palace.
Two hours later.
You Ye stood in a bright palace with a roof covered with luminous pearls, and said expressionlessly: "The drill was pretty good. Just follow this procedure strictly tomorrow night. Does anyone have any questions? If there is no problem, we will disband on the spot."
Three hundred and thirty-three maids stood in the hall with dignity, no one talked to each other, and there was not even a sound.
“Very good.” Youye waved his hand and said, “Let’s go.”
The maids bowed and bowed, and exited the hall in an orderly manner.
"Lord Youye."
For a while, when he strode out of the palace, a soft and weak call suddenly sounded from behind him.
You Ye turned around and saw a short maid standing not far away, looking at herself nervously.
“What’s wrong?”
"I have something confidential to report," the maid whispered.
Youye's heart moved and she waved, "Come here."
The maid quickly came to him and looked up into his eyes.
"Do you have anything confidential and important to report?" Looking at it, You Ye unexpectedly discovered that the eyes of this little maid were extremely deep, like the starry sky on a summer night and the quiet black lake.
"I have received definite news that someone will assassinate me at the master's birthday party." The maid said.
"Who?" Youye was shocked.
Just as his mind was shaking, a beam of golden light suddenly flew out of the little maid's eyes and hit him hard at the center of his eyebrows.
With a thud, Youye's head tilted back slightly, and a ball of white-gold light suddenly lit up in his eyes.
The little maid's deep gaze suddenly disappeared, and gradually returned to innocence and ignorance. When she saw You Ye in front of her, she quickly bowed and saluted: "Greetings to Lord You Ye."
You Ye slowly lowered his head. The white-gold light in his head and eyes quickly dissipated into nothingness: "Are you okay?"
The little maid was stunned for a moment, then responded softly: "I have nothing to do, I just want to say hello."
You Ye waved her hand: "Then go and do your job well."
"Thank you, Lord You Ye. ." The little maid bowed deeply and left as quickly as a wounded rabbit.
At the same time, in the ancestral cavity between You Ye’s eyebrows, You Ye’s Yuanshen, who was imprisoned in the void by thousands of white-gold rays of light, struggled desperately and shouted: "No matter what your purpose is, I advise you Give up immediately. Shan Palace, I am invincible. It doesn’t matter if you want to die, don’t drag me down.”
“Too much nonsense.” Qin Yao raised his hand in front of him and pointed at Youye Yuanshen’s mouth. There was an extra seal on it.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Youye Yuanshen whimpered, his eyes gradually filled with a pleading look.
Qin Yao slowly flew to the other party, stretched out his hand and gently pressed on his head, forcibly activated the soul-searching spell, and read his sinful life.
After a long time.
After reading all the other party's memories, Qin Yao controlled the demon body and came to a black palace, sitting cross-legged on a stone plate, waiting for the opportunity.
The next afternoon.
Qin Yao appeared in the waiting room as You Ye and directed a group of maids to greet the distinguished guests.
A Yin god turned into black wind or black smoke and flew continuously from all directions. The originally silent and empty hall was gradually filled with ghosts and gods.
Soon, when all three hundred and thirty-three seats were filled, the old demon from Montenegro rode a black tornado and rushed along the middle aisle of the hall to the royal platform, manifesting a burly figure.
Whoosh.
In an instant, three hundred and thirty-three guests stood up at the same time, some cupped their hands, some bowed, and the shouts were all kinds of, but it seemed very lively, even noisy.
"Thank you, thank you so much." The old demon was full of ambition and pressed his palms towards the guests. After the noise gradually subsided, he said with a smile: "Thank you to all the heroes, all the gods, all the apostles, all the casual cultivators. Evil demons, come here to celebrate my eighteen thousandth birthday. The Black Mountain Palace is in full bloom tonight, and Black Mountain is honored to be here.”
After a while, the birthday banquet came to the part of gift-giving and birthday celebrations, and guests one after another came to the old demon holding gift boxes.
Guests who care about face and love to show off will speak out the name and origin of the gift before giving it.
For guests who are low-key and introverted or feel that their gifts are not very generous, just say a few auspicious words to save face.
The old demon will not refuse anyone who comes. The only difference is that he should say a few words politely and remember the other person's identity information. If you say a few words without being polite, you will forget who the other person is in the blink of an eye.
If there is any benefit in the future, the former should be followed first.
"Master Demon King, what I want to offer is a peerless treasure."
Not long after, a temptress with long hair and black clothes held a blood-red The wooden box twisted its waist and hips to come to the old demon, and bowed down.
"What gift?" the old demon asked curiously.
The temptress's palm-sized cheeks were filled with smiles. She took two steps forward again and raised the treasure box in her hand: "Master Demon King, please open the box and have a look."
The old demon felt that it was very interesting and stretched out a With one hand, he gently opened the wooden box with his index finger. In an instant, a ray of silver light flew out from the box, pierced the center of his eyebrows in the blink of an eye, and then penetrated the wall behind the palace.
“Damn it!”
Rolling energy surged out from the wound and overflowed into the void, causing the concentration of spiritual energy in the temple to soar rapidly.
“Kill.”
The witch in black shouted loudly, and in an instant, more than a dozen ghosts and gods stood up together, wielding magical weapons and hitting the Black Mountain.
"You Ye, stop them!"
Heishan covered the wound on his forehead with one hand and the wound on the back of his head with the other. He turned his mana into runes and forcibly sealed the wound while shouting an order.
Qin Yao didn't pause or hesitate at all, and suddenly rushed towards the crowd.
“Get away.”
A ghost waved his sleeves, and the sleeves hit You Ye, instantly sending him flying up. His back smashed into the wall, and his whole body flew out directly.
The old demon was shocked.
His guard leader was blown away in one move.
These assassins are ridiculously strong!
In desperation, he could only drag his injured body to fight with these assassins. While fighting, he called out: "Brothers of ghosts and gods and friends of demons and monsters here, please help. Anyone can help me get through this." The robbers will be the closest allies of Black Mountain Palace in the future.”
Before he finished speaking, all the guests stood up and rushed towards them.
What Heishan didn't expect was that when the group of ghosts and gods rushed up, most of the ghosts and gods pounced on the assassins, but a small number of ghosts and gods pounced on him. "What do you want to do?" The old demon raised a black round defensive shield with his hands and shouted sternly.
"Bang, bang, bang..." No one gave him an answer, and they all tried their best to slash at the defensive shield.
As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. Normally, when he saw these ghosts and gods, they were all humble, smiling, and even respectful.
As a result, ghosts are unpredictable, and at the critical moment, these guys actually add insult to injury, which makes the old demon hate him deeply.
A moment later, a melee ensued. There are ghosts who want to quell the chaos, there are ghosts who fish in troubled waters, and even worse, they take the opportunity to attack their enemies.
Looking at this chaos, the old Black Mountain demon gritted his teeth, tried his best to support the defensive shield, and rushed out of the palace.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
Every Yin Shen in front of him was knocked away, and he rushed out of Montenegro in an almost invincible manner. Palace, ordered to the subordinates who obeyed Qin Yao's order and stayed away from the living room: "There is a ghost who is taking advantage of the birthday banquet to plot rebellion, quickly suppress it."
"Yes."
The demon soldiers all over the mountains and plains responded at the same time, rushing towards the living room like a tide.
"Master."
Just as the old demon from Montenegro breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed the defensive light shield outside his body, Youye's figure suddenly appeared behind him.
The old demon of Montenegro turned around quickly, and when he saw him, his anger rose: "What do you think, why don't you let the guards approach the living room?"
Qin Yao controlled You Ye and said, "The main purpose is to make the guests feel comfortable and prevent them from having any bad feelings."
The old demon from Montenegro frowned slightly.
This reason is very legitimate, so legitimate that if he continues to struggle, it will seem a bit unreasonable.
"Forget it this time, you will remember from now on that my safety is the most important, sir, and everything else must make way for this."
Qin Yao bowed slightly: "Yes, sir."
The old demon from Montenegro waved his hand and said: "Go and deal with the current chaotic situation in the living room, control all the guests present, and then deal with them after I have healed my injuries."
Qin Yao He nodded, raised his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and shouted: "Master, be careful."
The old demon was shocked and turned around quickly, only to see the Qin Demon King holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, shocking Arm stabbed himself.
"Hey."
At the critical moment, at the critical moment of life and death, the mana multiplier in the old demon's body started to operate. He raised his palm like an afterimage, clasped his hands together, clamped the blade of the sword with a bang, and held it steady. Blocked this fierce blow.
"To add insult to injury and sneak attack from behind, do you still have any shame?"
"Pfft."
Without any warning, half of the sword tip suddenly pierced the seal on the old demon's head, and once again Go through the old demon's wound.
The old demon screamed and spread his hands weakly. The three-pointed two-edged knife that was tightly clamped by him drove straight in and pierced his heart.
“Why?”
His body was fixed in place by the swords, and he could not move, so he could only roar sharply.
Qin Yao knew that he was asking why Youye betrayed him, but he had no intention of answering the question. He used all his strength to use the power of faith in his body, and exploded into the old demon's wound through the Qingsuo Sword.
"As long as Black Mountain is destroyed, I will not be destroyed. All your efforts are in vain."
The old demon was tortured by the sword energy and sword energy and was in great pain, and he felt resentful towards the rebels in his heart. All of this was attributed to Qin Yao, who gathered his energy and exploded.
With a deafening explosion, the clone was blown to pieces in an instant.
Youye's body was shattered into pieces, and Qin Yao, who was hidden in his ancestral aperture, flew up like a flying stone. Before falling asleep, he ordered the system: "Tongzi, open the mysterious gate of heaven and earth!"
Uh-huh...
A divine light flew out from the center of his eyebrows and transformed into a blazing white vertical eye-like portal in the void. It trapped Qin Yao himself and the high-speed rotating long knife into it like a net bag, and then disappeared. not see.
——
I don’t know how long it has been.
Qin Yao's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. He saw the green tile roof above and the soft bed below him.
Before he could figure out where this place was, the sharp pain that penetrated his soul and the endless exhaustion hit him at the same time, making him groan.
"Taoist Master." Xu heard this muffled groan, and the cold female ghost holding the basin hurriedly opened the wooden door and came to the bed in an instant.
"Xiaoqian..." Qin Yao said in a hoarse voice.
Xiaoqian put the basin on the floor, bent down and grabbed his arm, and helped him sit up from the bed: "Taoist Priest, who are you fighting for to get such a serious injury? .”
Qin Yao used her strength to sit up and said with a wry smile: "I went to settle the score with the old demon from Black Mountain... I didn't expect that I was injured in the final battle despite the right time, place and people."< br>
"Then...is the old demon from Montenegro dead?" Xiaoqian asked.
Qin Yao paused for a moment and said calmly: "Not sure. The only thing that is certain is that the incarnation of his soul exploded, but I don't know if he can be reborn."
小Qian: "How about I go back and find out? "
Qin Yao shook his head: "No need. Even if he has the method of rebirth, he will not be able to recover after this self-destruction for three to five hundred years, so my resentment has almost dissipated. There is no need to continue. What to do?”
Xiaoqian muttered: "I am mainly afraid of any hidden dangers."
Qin Yao laughed: "The enemy is in the light, I am in the dark, and even if he has the ability to travel between Yin and Yang, he certainly has not traveled across the world.
Taking a step back, even if he has this ability, he cannot lock it. Our world cannot be locked down, let alone Lanruo Temple. Therefore, if we don’t take the initiative to find him, he is harmless to us.”
Xiao Qian nodded. , and then changed the topic: "Taoist Master, let me wipe your face..."
A few days later.
Qin Yao recovered from his injuries. He opened the door and went out of the house, only to see that Lan Ruosi was still looking the same as before, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
If there were only him and Xiaoqian here, then everything would be normal.
But the problem is, Huahua Taisui, a guy who cannot tolerate loneliness, and nearly three hundred disciples of Lanruo Temple have come to this time and space. Under normal circumstances, Lanruo Temple must be expanded, otherwise even accommodation will be a problem... …
“Huahua Taisui.”
Shao Qing, he shouted loudly.
Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh...
The blood-red magma-like flowing liquid crawled over quickly, stood upright, and transformed into a human shape: "What are the orders from the sect master?"< br>
Qin Yao said: “Where are the disciples within the sect?”
“Outside.”
"Outside?"
Huahua Taisui nodded: "To be precise, it is in places like trees, flower valleys, and caves."
Qin Yao asked in confusion: "Why not do it at Lanruo Temple?" What about the expansion? Is it because there was no order from me?”
(End of this chapter)