Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 388
I couldn't leave anymore, and I couldn't activate the Shenwu Kaitian formation to bombard them, so I had to send someone to negotiate. Deacon Zhang, who had been to the Huoluan and Jiaolong clans many times, hurried out of the battle boat, "Fellow Daoist Jin, Fellow Daoist Feng, don't Misunderstood, our business alliance has just arrived here, and Liancheng hasn't come in time yet!"

"So it's Zhang Daoyou and Long Daoyou!" A tall man in golden armor stopped his subordinates from attacking the battle boat, and on the other side a middle-aged man with a pair of gorgeous wings behind him also stopped the monsters behind him from attacking.

Deacon Zhang took a step forward and said, "It's the old man. Why are your two clans fighting? Why don't you come down and mediate?"

"Hmph, everyone, don't listen to his eloquent words, the thing must be on them!" A tall old man in green armor shouted, and at the same time manipulated a mace and threw it at Deacon Zhang.

Under his instigation, several people also started to do it.

Deacon Zhang naturally wouldn't just stand there waiting to die, he moved his body slightly and dodged a blow, and at the same time took out a precious shield to block in front of him, "Fellow Daoist Jin, your Flood Dragon Clan is so overbearing, why don't you even give us a chance to speak?"

Embarrassed, the golden-armored man scolded, "King Qingjiao, stop!"

"Humans are used to sophistry, Elder Jin, you and the human race are well known, don't protect them, everyone do it!" The green-armored old man seemed to have spotted Deacon Zhang, and the mace turned into countless shadows and struck out at the same time After playing a spell, the void formed a barrier, blocking his retreat.

"Bang bang bang" the shield was hit continuously, and fell down with a mournful cry, and several other demon cultivators also started to attack the battle boat. Seeing this, Long Feixue had to order people to resist, but no one immediately counterattacked.

On the other side, the middle-aged demon cultivator of the Huoluan clan watched the conflict between the two sides coldly, neither intending to help the Merchant Alliance nor taking the opportunity to fight the Jiaolong clan again.

Qin Chuan took out the tortoise and cage to help defend, but his attention was not there, "Yu Shi Jing, do you think you know that old man with green armor?"

"That's right, both he and the Huo Jiao King are Lord Demon God's confidantes. He was seriously injured and escaped in that battle. He thought he would have died long ago, or had ascended to the upper realm, but he was here!"

"Oh, what was his cultivation level back then?" Qin Chuan found out that this monster hadn't reached the ninth level. Although the monster's cultivation speed was slow, this guy's slowness was a bit too ridiculous.

"Hey, it's weird, it was the eighth-level demon king back then, why is it only the eighth-level peak now?"

"Could it be the same as the Huo Jiao King, which has also been repaired by Duoshe?" The main material of Qin Chuan's Huoyunfei dragon armor is the python body repaired by Huo Jiao Wang Duoshe's fire python.

"It's possible. He was also seriously injured back then, and it's normal for his body to collapse, but how he came to this Demon Spirit Continent is a bit strange!"

While the two were communicating, Deacon Zhang was already in danger, and the golden-armored man finally got angry, "King Qingjiao, did you ignore my words?" While speaking, he controlled the mace with just a wave of his hand, In this way, Deacon Zhang's crisis was resolved.

The Qingjiao King seemed to ignore it, and wanted to make a move, but at this moment, the middle-aged Yaoxiu of the Huoluan tribe suddenly said, "Brother Jin, you and my two tribes have lived in peace for thousands of years. You said you lost it earlier." Don’t you think it’s a bit of a coincidence that the bones of the real dragon were made by our clan, and the saint of our clan just happened to disappear?”

"Brother Feng, I also think this matter is strange, but the feathers of your Huoluan clan appeared in the temple of our Jiaolong clan, and two guards died, and the bones of the real dragon were robbed, and someone saw that it was yours. The clansmen have infiltrated our holy land of the Jiaolong clan, how can we explain this?"

"Hehe, may I ask that the person who saw someone sneaking into your holy land, wouldn't it be the Green Flood Dragon King?"

The big man in golden armor was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his eyes immediately glowed with gold, "King Qingjiao, open your Xumi ring and show me!"

"Jin Heng, how dare you bully me!"

Checking other people's stored treasures is a taboo in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is also applicable to the monster race. This kind of reaction of the green armored old man is also normal, but the next moment, he teleported away directly, and then turned into a blue rainbow and flew towards the sky go.

In such a situation, it was impossible for people not to have suspicions in their hearts. The golden-armored man named Jin Heng and the Feng-surnamed Yaoxiu of the Huoluan clan looked at each other and immediately chased after them.

The other demon cultivators were not fools either, they stopped attacking the warships, and only surrounded the members of the business alliance. The demon cultivators of the two tribes who were fighting over there got the news and stopped fighting for the time being, and some people who were familiar with Deacon Zhang flew over to communicate with each other. After a while, Long Feixue was invited out, and the three parties found a place to start talking.

About half an hour later, Jin Heng and Yaoxiu surnamed Feng rushed back together, still carrying the languid Qingjiao King in their hands.

So far in the war, hundreds of demon cultivators have fallen, but now it is heard that there seems to be something hidden about the cause of the war. Therefore, all the demon cultivators on the field unanimously asked for an explanation.

The elders of the two clans could not ignore the public opinion, and gathered together to interrogate the Qingjiao King, but the Qingjiao King came and said, "Xu Shu entered the Cao camp - without saying a word." Soul, although the demon cultivators of the Flood Dragon Clan wanted to know what was going on, they were of the same clan after all. For the sake of their clan's face, they naturally did not agree to search for the soul, and a stalemate formed again for a while.

Long Feixue suddenly received a voice transmission from Qin Chuan, hesitated for a while and said: "Everyone, although I am an outsider, I am still a victim. I don't know if I should say something or not?"

Jin Heng hesitated for a moment. Although the other party's cultivation base is low, he has just known that he is the helm of the Longteng Merchant Alliance in the future, and there will be business dealings in the future. This face should be given. Besides, if the stalemate lasts for a long time, there may be another fight , "Fairy has something to say, please speak!"

"Well, is the reason why the nobles and the Huo Luan clan went to war because they lost the bones of the real dragon and the Huo Luan saint?"

"Exactly!"

"Then first let the Qingjiao King open the Sumeru ring. If the real dragon skeleton and the Huoluan saintess are in this ring space, then this person has ulterior motives and intentionally provoked disputes between the two clans. , search the soul again, everyone should have no objection, right?"

"That's right, King Qingjiao, you open the ring space and let everyone see it, so as to prove your innocence!" Someone persuaded.

"That's right, King Qingjiao, you and I are brothers, although being forced to open the Sumeru ring is a bit difficult, but it's worth it to prove your innocence!"

King Qingjiao glanced at those people, sighed, closed his eyes and still didn't say a word.

Jin Heng smiled wryly, "Fairy Long, you have also seen that, unless he volunteers, it is impossible to forcibly open his Sumeru ring!"

Long Feixue seemed to have expected this result long ago, and said with a slight smile, "The little girl has a way to open the space of this Sumeru ring. I don't know what Senior Jin wants?"

(End of this chapter)