Chapter 56 I’m here (third update completed)
Lin Yuan wanted to say a few words to Yue Linglong, but then he found that he couldn’t contact him.
Either he has gone into seclusion, or he is so stupid that he has forgotten how to use insects.
Frowning and thinking for a while, Lin Yuan found that he had no good idea.
Similar to the orthodox sect, the Demon Sect is composed of multiple sects, and the Holy King of the Demon Sect is the co-leader of the Demon Sect and leads the Demon Sect.
It stands to reason that the other party does not need to interfere with the birth of such an "old devil". They can just send an immortal master over.
Now the Demon Sect is in decline, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the status of the Holy King is still ridiculously high.
Moreover, in the previous battle between good and evil, the Nascent Soul was basically wiped out, and the only remaining strong ones were the half-step Nascent Soul like the Holy King and the upright leader, who can be said to be the strongest men in the world.
If you don’t just practice at home, how can you gain a sense of presence when you go out?
It felt like there might be something wrong with it, but Lin Yuan was too lazy to care.
As long as you are obedient and don't cause trouble, you are cooperating with the other party.
Wait until this storm has passed, and then find an opportunity to practice the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
The recent income is so high and the response is so strong, it makes no sense not to reward myself with a barbecue.
And I heard from Chen Yu that there are hidden services at the barbecue party. If you pay extra, you can enjoy dragon liver, chicken feet, and various rare delicacies.
Although it cannot be real and is at most an imitation, it is still necessary to appreciate it.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan stopped thinking about it, hid the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and rushed towards the barbecue party.
When Lin Yuan was heading to the barbecue party, there was a meeting on the top floor of the Refining Pavilion.
Each of the seven major sects of the decent sect sent two immortal masters. The immortal masters are sitting here, and the golden elixir Taoist rhyme continues to spread, intertwining with each other, and even causing various strange phenomena to be born here.
Gentlemen are harmonious but different. Although the golden elixirs of each sect have different techniques, the Taoist rhyme they produce is the harmonious sound of harp and harp, just like fairy music, which is incomparably harmonious.
But unlike the harmonious scene, some immortal masters have already put their hands on their magic weapons.
The Immortal Master of Zhengyi stared at the leader, the hand holding the sword trembling crazily, half because of fear, and half because of the boiling murderous intention in his heart.
On the main seat, a little old man was sipping tea leisurely.
The old man looks unattractive and smiles amiably, but his cultivation is bottomless. If you look carefully, you will feel like you are falling into the abyss.
He is the number one golden elixir in Kyushu, an upright leader, and the god of death during the war between good and evil, Daoxuan.
Although he seems to be on the verge of death, the immortal master who sees him will be shocked by his excellent Qi hiding skills every time.
There is no leakage of qi and blood all over the body. The golden elixir in the body is even more mellow, with no Qi leaking out.
Sitting there, you can barely feel the breath on his body, which is really scary.
Beside him was the Holy King of the Demon Cult.
The opponent's figure was terrifyingly burly, and the black armor was entangled with demonic energy, causing the originally harmonious golden elixir chirping to sound discordant and wild.
Just a holy king, but he has the momentum to compete with all the Immortal Masters present who are not Daoxuan.
This kingly aura belongs to none other than the Holy King.
When I see this person, I know that although the Demon Sect has declined, there are still heroes like this supporting the banner of the Demon Sect.
Daoxuan and the Holy King were silent and moved, one was righteous and the other was evil. They had different positions, but they were sitting together at this moment. It was really incredible.
After drinking tea for a long time, Daoxuan put down his tea cup and asked: "Holy King, why are you here? Could it be that you want to take the opportunity to do something to save some face for the Demon Sect?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the immortal masters were not right.
The Immortal Masters in the Refining Pavilion were terrified, fearing that if they fought, it would be their own territory that would be damaged.
The Immortal Master Zhengyi's face was full of excitement, and his murderous intention finally overcame his fear.
As soon as Daoxuan gave the order, she immediately took action and beheaded the Holy King. Even if he can't be killed, she will kill him!
Even if she will be killed by a counterattack after beheading, she will still behead!
The immortal master of Wanfa Sect was obviously out of state. He was always distracted and didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long time, the Holy King snorted coldly:
"None of your business."
The immortal master Zhengyi suddenly became furious and struck out with a sword The light flew out and headed straight towards the Holy King.
With a sneer, the Holy King stretched out his hand and the sword light returned to the original path, pointing at the immortal master again.
The reflected sword light was even sharper than before, making Master Zhengdao feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he was ready to use all his magic power to resolve the blow.
However, with a cough, Daoxuan stretched out his hand, and came first, firmly grasping the sword light, and then turned it away.
After a brief trial, the two regained their composure and had a general understanding of each other's strength.
Almost.
After confirming each other’s strength, they all knew one thing:
Can't fight.
When individuals are of equal strength, rashly starting a war will be detrimental to both parties. The result will be loss for both sides and the other will benefit.
Although there is peace now, there are still many hidden entities, so there is no need to start another dispute.
After understanding, Daoxuan first said: "This is the Weapon Refining Pavilion, the territory of the decent sect. Although the Weapon Refining Pavilion has repeatedly claimed that this is the Human Emperor's flag, everyone still has doubts. How about we each send one person, and then How about we investigate together? "
Daoxuan doesn't know the purpose of the Holy King coming here, nor does he know the relationship between the other party and the old demon. He can only retreat first and make arrangements based on the other party's actions.
The Holy King pondered for a moment and nodded slightly, acquiescing.
Standing up, he glanced at everyone present like a giant bear, and then said: "Later, my direct disciple will come over. She is my devil, and what she means is what I mean."
After finishing speaking, he just glanced at Daoxuan as a greeting, then stood up and left.
The overwhelming atmosphere in the room did not ease until the other party disappeared.
Some of the weaker immortal masters remembered that they could breathe, and began to gasp for breath.
"This Holy King is amazing." An immortal master said with lingering fear.
"Yes, my strength is unknown, and my age is unknown. I heard that the battle between good and evil has also appeared. How old are you now?"
"Commander, what do you think?"
Daoxuan looked at the palm of his hand and remained silent.
There, a sword wound appeared, and the black energy on it sprang out like a bug, and was eliminated by his magic power.
The opponent's strength seems to be stronger than last time.
So why did the other party come?
Could it be related to the sudden appearance of ancient gods in the Demon Sect's realm?
While Daoxuan was thinking about the other party's intention, the Holy King had already returned to the room arranged by the Refining Pavilion.
After locking the place to ensure that no one could come in or out, a beautiful girl with a figure as beautiful as the bright moon walked out of the armor and fell on the bed.
"Emma, I'm so tired. It's really tiring to imitate my father's speech. That bald man, aren't you tired of talking to people like this?"
The girl has long, silky hair, and the color of her snow-white hair is like The moonlight, combined with his red eyes, has a strange charm.
After resting for a while, she took a look at the armor, and the armor flew out directly, heading straight to the realm of the Demon Gate.
Pretending that the Holy King had left, the girl opened the window and looked at the Weapon Refining Pavilion outside the window, showing an excited expression.
“Jiejie, Jiejie, Weapon Refining Pavilion, I am finally here.”
(End of this chapter)