I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Zhou Yi summoned Prime Minister Turtle to prepare a feast for the demon king.

There are clouds under my feet, flying towards Bibotan, standing in the clouds, looking down at the mountains and valleys below.

"After condensing the golden elixir, he is considered a well-known expert in the world of immortal cultivation. Otherwise, according to his original temperament, he would probably be rushing on the road!"

Noon is approaching.

In the distance, I can see that the three rivers are converging, and the blue waves are thousands of hectares.

Zhou Yi had just entered the ten-mile range, and an aura flew from the lake, turning into a general with a top helmet and thorn armor.

He had a single horn on his forehead, his face was as black as ink, and the three-foot fish whiskers on the tip of his nose fluttered in the wind.

"Is the person here, Daoyou Jin?"

"It is Pindao, I have seen General Wu."

Zhou Yi heard from scalpers that, among the generals in Bibotan, General Wu was a half-dragon catfish essence.

"Longjun has prepared a banquet, waiting for a long time, please!"

General Wu pinched the magic trick, and Bibo Lake separated from it, revealing the jade corridor leading to the bottom of the water. At the end is a flowing water curtain, shaped like a giant bowl upside down, and the details inside can't be seen hazy.

Zhou Yi followed behind General Wu, passed through the water curtain barrier, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

The continuous stretch of palaces and pavilions are majestic and resplendent. If you look roughly at a radius of hundreds of miles, it is obvious that a formation prohibition of Na Hong Huang Yu Mo Chen is arranged.

General Wu said proudly: "This is the Bibotan Dragon Palace, which has been over 30,000 years since the generation of Dragon Lord."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, not surprised by this.

One of the demon clan has a long life span, and the dragon clan is the best among them. 30,000 years is not as good as the 10,000-year change of the human race. Secondly, the blood of the demon clan is respected, and the Dragon Palace does not seem to restrain the demons under its command, but in fact it is more solid in class.

Fly all the way to the center of the Dragon Palace.

Seeing a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals patrolling, the leaders are all big demons, and the breath of the scales and horns seems to have dragon blood.

General Wu was quite famous in the Dragon Palace, and the water demons he encountered saluted one after another, and he was honored as "the general of patrolling the river".

After a while.

Zhou Yi Yunduo landed in front of a palace with a plaque above it, Bibo Palace.

Step up.

The gate of the palace opened automatically, and General Wu entered the main hall. Floating dragons hovered on the left and right two columns of jade pillars, showing their teeth and dancing claws, lifelike.

Raising his eyes and looking forward, Ao Cang with a dragon head and a dragon head in his clothes was sitting upright.

"Meet the Dragon Lord."

General Wu reported: "This is the new demon king, Jin Yi."

Zhou Yi bowed his hands and saluted: "I see Long Jun."

"No need for more courtesy, this king just inherits the legacy of his ancestors, and is the Dragon Lord."

Ao Cang had a gentle face and smiled: "Since it's a banquet, you and I will be called fellow Daoists."

"Thank you Long Jun."

Zhou Yi glanced to the left and right, there were four jade tables and chairs on the left and right, only the first one was empty.

General Wu took the seat on the left, and Zhou Yi took the seat on the right when he saw Ao Cang's gesture.

The tortoise demon waiting in the hall shouted with a loud voice.

"Feast!"

The sound of the silk and bamboo strings sounded, and the charming and charming clam girls and murlocs, wearing only three or two shells, served the demon kings with spirit wine and delicacies.

Ao Cang introduced the group of monsters in the hall to Zhou Yi. The three on the right are under the Dragon Palace. It has to be said that the dragon bloodline is strong and has already transcended the robbery.

Zhou Yi did not dare to be neglected, and bowed his hands one by one.

After Ao Cang abdicates in the future, the next Long Junda may be one of the three His Royal Highnesses. Due to the long life span of the dragon family, many dragon sons have been crown princes for hundreds of years, and they have not been able to ascend the throne until the end of their lives.

However, he was powerless to resist, and the suffocation and helplessness were far beyond what ordinary princes could understand.

The four big monsters on the right, including General Wu, belong to the blood of the descendants of the dragon race, and are close to the blood of the dragon race. They are willing to stay in the Dragon Palace after the calamity.

The banquet is all over, and the cups are changed.

The Demon King Shao said that he has lived for hundreds of years, and his intelligence is not weak for the human race. He may have objections to Zhou Yi sitting in the first place, but he can see that the Dragon King intends to win over, and no matter what, he will not attack at this time.

A few glasses of spirit wine were eaten, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

As he spoke, the True Yang Demon Venerable was mentioned, and the headlines in the Immortal Cultivation World are now unavoidable for any party and feast.

The ancestor of Yuan Ying, even if Long Jun Ao Cang met, no matter the righteous devil, he had to bow and salute.

His Highness sighed and said, "I once traveled to Lijizhou and heard the name of the Demon Venerable for a long time. Those who heard it were really scared, and those who heard it were shocked. It was rumored that there were many monks who were so scared when they saw the Demon Venerable coming."

"How many more magic monks have passed away?"

The third highness's voice was cold: "Zhenyang Demon Venerable murdered Yingye, and his enemies are more than ten thousand, and death is inevitable."

Zhou Yi glanced at the Third Highness in surprise, and seemed to hold a grudge against the Demon Dao, and asked curiously, "Why did the newly promoted Daoist Xuanxiao take the odd risk to assassinate the Demon Venerable?"

All the monsters in the hall looked at Ao Cang. Few people knew about such secrets, and there were no rumors about chasing the wind.

Dare to create rumors about the ancestors of Yuan Ying, there is no need to send people to catch them, those listeners are thinking about reporting.

"This matter is a long story. Daojun Xuanxiao and Zhenyang Demon Venerable have long had hatred, and they have to go back hundreds of years..."

Ao Cang said slowly: "In those days, the Demon Venerable was Tianxing Stone, destroyed the spiritual veins of Xiaodan Mountain, and annihilated thousands of loose cultivators, including Xuan Xiao's benefactor. Xuan Xiao avenged his benefactor and killed the Demon Venerable's only bloodline, Close disciple."

"This is also the reason for the southern invasion of the Tianmo Palace. After that, Zhenyang Demon Venerable failed to find Xuan Xiao many times, so he planned to kill the head of Dan Dingzong."

"That True Monarch Yunlong is Xuanxiao's junior brother. It is rumored that he received his apprentices and taught him earnestly. It can be said that they are extremely close. The hatred between the two sides started from Xiaodan Mountain, and it intensified until it was immortal!"

General Wu said in surprise: "Everything started with a mere qi-refining period? The entanglement of cause and effect is really terrifying!"

The general crab next to him said in fear: "The human race is so revengeful? It must be restrained in the future, lest someone come to seek revenge one day!"

Ao Cang nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Zhou Yi, and said, "Fellow Daoist, Moyun City is well built. Humans and monsters are treated equally, and it is becoming more and more prosperous."

"Longjun is wrong, and the poor man was raised in the human race, so he wanted to repay his gratitude."

Zhou Yi positioned himself to repay his kindness. No matter which demon king was, it would be difficult to say a word, not to mention that Daojun Xuanxiao's repayment of kindness came first, and the topic changed.

"Pindao heard that~www.readwn.com~ The human race hasn't had a Nascent Soul for five hundred years?"

"More than five hundred years, it has been six hundred and fifty years in the nine continents and four seas, and it has not been promoted to the Nascent Soul or the Demon Emperor. In the past few hundred years, the number of demons who have transcended tribulation has also been far lower than in the past."

Ao Cang sighed and said, "The reason for this, the ancestors never said, may be related to the changes in the world."

The ancestor of Bibotan is the only remaining Dragon Emperor, and it is precisely because the Nascent Soul Demon Emperor is in charge that he can be on an equal footing with the other three royal families.

No need for Zhou Yi to continue to ask, His Highness said: "Why can Daojun Xuanxiao break through the realm?"

Ao Cang said: "Senior Xuanxiao has a prosperous fortune. It is said that he fell into the ruins of the Heaven-Mending Sect and obtained the ancient divine elixir, which was then broken into a baby in one fell swoop. How can ordinary people meet such opportunities?"

"Based on this calculation, the ancestors of the various sects will definitely not be able to survive Xuanxiao, and when the longevity is exhausted, there is only one Taoist in the world..."

Zhou Yi's voice was solemn, and his face was rather sad.

"If the human race is unified with the demons, can there still be a demon clan in this world?"