Journey to the West: The Strongest Demon Emperor

Chapter 391 – Purple Heaven Palace opens

Qin Ming took everyone back to the Zixiao Palace and settled down. Instead of traveling to the prehistoric land, he spent more time cultivating feelings with Xihe and Xihe’s two daughters.

As the saying goes, the ripeness of the melons will fall, and the water will come naturally, and soon the two daughters have cultivated their internal energy under Qin Ming’s irrigation and nourishment, and their strength has reached the quasi-sage cultivation level.

On this day, Qin Ming made a calculation and the time was almost up, so he mobilized his magical powers and uttered a voice to the Three Realms.

“I am the owner of the Zixiao Palace, Qin Ming. The Zixiao Palace is about to open. Those who are destined can come and listen!”

Everyone in Honghuang heard this majestic voice, and their hearts were shaken, knowing that this person had great magical powers, prevented the dragon and phoenix from the catastrophe, destroyed the demon ancestor Luo Hu, and had great merits!

In addition, under the mountain of Bu Zhou, the fact that the powers snatched the innate gourd vine in front of the owner of the Zixiao Palace was also spread. Many powers said that they had no power to fight back in front of the owner of the Zixiao Palace. The owner of the Zixiao Palace is really overwhelmingly vying for treasure.

This incident adds to the majesty of the owner of the Purple Heaven Palace. After all, the great powers under the mountain have been the protagonists of this world for a long time, and even they paid their respects to the owner of the Purple Heaven Palace. Other creatures dare not disrespect the owner of the Purple Cloud Palace.

All of a sudden, the prehistoric creatures who went to the Zixiao Palace gathered, no matter whether they were transformed or not, they felt that this was a great opportunity, and they flew towards the Zixiao Palace one after another.

And somewhere in the wilderness, I saw a six-winged fierce insect on an ancient wood and giant cypress. After the fierce insect flew down, it began to devour the surrounding creatures.

After a while, the fierce insect flew to the tree and stopped. A faint black air flashed from the fierce insect’s body.

Then, the murderous insect’s repellent shell cracked in the middle, and a small, pitch-black murderous worm came out of the repellent shell.

“Haha, my extraterritorial celestial demon survived a catastrophe. From then on, I will live in this realm as a six-winged demon cicada! Once I control this realm, I will open the space wall and make all my clan come here!”

The black fierce worm saw its transformation, so he spoke.

Immediately afterwards, the black worm turned into a black-clothed man, with a mysterious smile, flew towards the Purple Heaven Palace.

At this time, Qin Mingduan was on the throne in the Zixiao Palace, and the women stood beside him. In front of the door, Hongjun and Haotian were separated on both sides.

The crowd in Zixiao Palace waited for those who flew from the lower realm to learn Taoism.

In the Zixiao Palace, Qin Ming lined up a futon for those who came first to sit down.

Soon, Sanqing came first, slightly bowed to Qin Ming, and then sat on the first three futons as a kind of mercy.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Immediately afterwards, Fuxi, who was transformed into Tiandiyang Qi, also came here. He saw Nu Wa, and felt a little familiar, so he touched his head and sat on the fourth futon.

Then, Hongyun Taoist, known for his luck, and Kunpeng, known for his speed, came here one after another, and took the fifth and sixth seats.

At this point, all six futons have been allocated.

At this moment, two people hurried in. The first person held a green branch in his hand. The branch was divided into seven branches, while the other had a bitter face, as if someone owed him money! Both looked embarrassed and their clothes were a bit tattered.

These two people are the two of the lead and the quasi-tick.

I don’t know if the West is really so barren, or the two deliberately pretended to be pathetic and wanted to win the sympathy of others. In short, the two of them were really poor.

Na Zhunti saw that the six seats with futons in the front were all taken up, and his already ugly face became even more ugly. He suddenly sobbed and cried: “Brother! I am the one who caused you. It’s not that I’m slow, how can you come here until now, you don’t even have a seat! Poor you for your help for my barren West, you have not even done anything up front in this Purple Cloud Palace!”

Zhunti said as he said, and at the same time he made a gesture and bowed again.

Qin Ming could not help but sigh in his heart when he saw Zhunti’s pretending appearance, he was worthy of being the ancestor Subhuti of later generations, really capable of bending and stretching.

At this time, Hong Yun, who was sitting in the fifth position, heard Zhun’s words, and felt the strong brotherhood of the two. He wanted only one seat to the left, so what would happen to the two of Yu, so he hurriedly got up and said: “This fellow Daoist will be sad, I will give you my seat.”

With that said, Hong Yun stood up.

Seeing this, I quickly sat on it. Zhunti was relieved secretly when he saw that the receptionist had a seat, and the sadness on his face had disappeared a lot.

Then, Zhunti rolled his eyes and began to figure out his own seat. He looked around and saw that the one in front of him was Sanqing. Sanqing’s reputation was already evident, so Zhunti naturally didn’t dare to attack the idea of ​​three people.

The fourth one is Fuxi. Fuxi’s body has strong Yang Qi fluctuations, and seems to have an old relationship with the Sanqing, and he is discussing something with the three in a low voice.

I can’t figure out the relationship that a few people have only seen, and I don’t dare to catch Fuxi’s attention. Then, he glanced at the last Kunpeng who was sitting at ease, and couldn’t help but say to Kunpeng: “You guy with hair and armour, are you worthy to sit with an authentic Pangu like Sanqing?”

Zhun mentioning this short sentence can’t help but belittle Kunpeng, and also promote Sanqing, which makes Sanqing listen very useful.

Yuanshi Tianzun was arrogant by nature. Hearing what Zhun said was just what he wanted, so he followed and shouted: “Yes, you man in hair and armour, don’t you deserve to sit like me, and you won’t give up your position!” ”

Kunpeng’s expression changed when he heard the words, but he also knew that the other party was crowded, so he glanced bitterly, and sat down silently in the back position.

However, Kunpeng immediately turned his hateful gaze to Hongyun. He believes that if Hongyun is not pretending to be generous, then his position will not be lost.

The good old man Hongyun was currently making a relationship with the people around him, and he didn’t even notice Kun Peng’s hateful gaze.

Then, other great powers of the Primordial Land also came here one after another, such as the Emperor and Taiyi, Zhenyuanzi, Styx, Randeng and so on.

Seeing this, Qin Ming felt almost done, so he drank: “Close the door!”

“Yes, master!”

Upon hearing this, Hongjun and Haotian responded simultaneously.

Then, the two pushed together, and the door of Zixiao Palace closed with a “boom”.

At this time, a man in black had just flew over, and he looked at the door that shut him out, his face couldn’t help showing an annoyed look!

Journey to the West: The Strongest Demon Emperor