Saying that he was discussing again was actually equivalent to refusal. Zhaoming, the fastest update of the chapter, is no longer the little fire-swallowing demon when he first arrived in Tianji Ridge, so he could see these things clearly.

"You guys are really!" Seeing Zhaoming's lonely face, Shura couldn't help but say loudly: "My elder brother came here thousands of miles away. Is it for himself? Is there anything wrong with going up Buzhou Mountain and the vast sky? It's better to become a king in this remote place."

"When the witch tribe comes, let alone the king, you're just going to be pissed off."

Shura said this, which made Zhaoming think in his heart that it was not good. Sure enough, the faces of several demon kings changed, and the sharp-toothed king even sneered: "I heard Shura for a long time, but it is better to see him at first sight than to hear him. You are really crazy!"

The other demon kings all looked unhappy, but they didn't say anything.

After a closer look, Zhao Ming found that although these seniors were all extremely annoyed by Shura's words, they were all slightly afraid at the same time.

When I thought about it, I immediately realized that Shura had too many killing power over the years. Not to mention the immortal clan and the witch clan, even the demon clan would not let it go. With him leading troops to fight, not only was the opponent's fear, but the demon clan itself was also panicked.

At this time, even the demon kings in front of him were very afraid of him, worried that Shura would suddenly become murderous and would be out of control. However, this sharp-tongued king was relatively far away from the prehistoric continent and did not relieve Shura much, but he was indifferent.

What the demon clan is not inferior to strength, but the heart of unity... These words sounded in Zhaoming's heart again, making him sigh in secret.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the host, King Jiuying, laughed: "It's all my own people, why bother to say that? Let's not talk about this for now. The banquet is ready. Let's drink some wine to calm down! Come on!"

While speaking, a large number of servants had already brought up the wine, meat, melons and fruits.

The demon kings stopped talking. They sat down, drank and ate meat. They just said nothing during the meal, and were extremely dull.

After the banquet, all the demon kings did not leave immediately.

Knowing that these people should have something to discuss, Zhaoming was also tactful and called Shura to the beach.

"Brother, this group of people is really unbearable." Shura was indignant: "It's a good thing that we ran over so far to take care of us, and we actually said such words."

With his personality, he was targeted by the words of the King of Litto. If Zhaoming was not here, he would have taken out the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife and started to attack him.

Zhaoming smiled slightly: "Everyone has his own aspirations and cannot force it. Many things are not as simple as we think. In short, it is best for them to go to heaven, and if they are not willing, they cannot force it."

I said that, but I was a little confused, and things were so different from what I expected.

I thought about many things in disorder, and inadvertently remembered what Sun Jiuyang said.

"It's very simple. Find an opportunity to let Nuwa go, and it's best to let Kunlun Fairyland know the news."

Although Sun Jiuyang did not make this point, it must have his profound meaning.

If the Nuwa incident was released, what effect would it be? Especially why should the Kunlun Fairyland be informed of this news?

In a while of doubt, I suddenly felt someone approaching, so I stood up and looked in the sound. I found that the one who came was the Ghost Car King.

"Sir!" Zhaoming bowed.

The Ghost Car King smiled: "There is no need for the title of the previous generations. You and I are all in the same realm. Cultivators can divide levels by their strength."

Zhaoming shook his head: "That's just for outsiders. When they are familiar with each other, seniors are seniors, and there will be no change because of their strength."

The King of Ghost Car smiled again: "Think about the Lushan party, where all the demon kings gathered together, and the things they discussed in the end became jokes. Instead, you, the Fire-Swallowing Demon, had first revealed your glory. At that time, you were only in the tribulation period, but only a few decades, but you were already at the same level as us. It is inevitable that you will feel old!"

"That's nothing but the courage of a man, young and energetic!" Zhaoming humbled himself and asked again: "Senior... what's the result of discussing?"

The King of Ghost Car shook his head: "The result was that it came out, but it did not go as you wish. It was not so easy to move under your command, and they didn't agree."

"They... what do you mean by senior?" Zhaoming asked quickly.

The Ghost Car King did not answer, but said slowly: "Your proposal is too hasty, and no process or steps are mentioned, so it is naturally difficult to say that it is moving. If it were your elder brother who came in person, the effect might be different."

"Di Jun lobbied all kinds of demon kings back then, no matter what proposal, he thought clearly about the reasons, consequences and how to make them, and could tell everyone's hearts. So although he was only in the Taiyi Jinxian realm, he could still tell all kinds of demon kings, even the two mortal enemies Shang Yang and Bi Fang could come together."

Zhaoming was embarrassed. Although his combat effectiveness was not inferior to Di Jun, and he was even better than that, he was indeed far inferior to him in this regard.

The Ghost Car King continued to ask, "If you climb Buzhou Mountain again, what are you going to do?"

Zhaoming thought for a moment, then said, "Enter from the Sky Ridge Channel, or follow the original road to Buzhou Mountain. The witch clan should have unexpectedly expected it and can sneak up the mountain."

He had already said this, but he could not think of any other way, so he could only repeat it again.

The Ghost Car King smiled slightly: "Is it just that? It's hard to say that it's moving. If we are exposed again this time, what should we do?"

"It should..." Zhao Ming came to an abrupt end as soon as he said two words.

He originally thought that he would not be discovered, but he felt that he was too optimistic. The last time he climbed a mountain, he was all counted in his heart by the high priest of the witch clan. Facing the scheming old fox, Zhaoming felt that any calculation was useless.

"There is no absolute certainty, right!" asked the Ghost Car King: "Once you are discovered, there will be no second level of heaven to help you this time, and there will be no heavenly tribulation. If a great witch comes, how should I deal with it?"

Zhao Ming was silent and could not think of a solution. When Sun Jiuyang left, he took away Kongtong Seal and Kunlun Mirror. With his combat power with Shura, he would probably be able to restrain one big witch at most, and two of them would be wiped out again.

The Ghost Car King continued, "So you can't blame them. It's not easy to develop from the escape from more than 3,000 years ago to the current wealth. How can you easily gamble?"

"In fact, this is true. If you weren't lucky this time, Bai Ze would have been playing with you for life."

Zhaoming nodded: "I was negligent, let's discuss it later."

The King of Ghost Car shook his head: "I'm afraid there's no way out. Although King Fei Dan didn't know that you had obtained the jade talisman of Prince Qilin, since it was Bai Ze's order, he would definitely not refuse. At this moment, the people from the Abbot Island should be on the way to come. Could it be that you rushed over and let them go back now?"

"This is not just a morale issue, but it will make it difficult for people to become interested in the migrating heaven."

Zhao Mingran suddenly felt that he was too negligent and asked, "Senior, can you give me some advice?"

I couldn't help but miss Sun Jiuyang again. With him, I might be able to think of a solution.

The King of Ghost Car shook his head again: "I can't do anything, but it's already like this, I can only gamble again. I will bring Minghui Island people who are willing to go to the heaven, and then bet with the people from Abbot Island."

"Senior..." Zhao Ming couldn't help but feel excited. The King of Ghost Cars said such an unfavorable point, but he didn't expect that he would finally decide to agree to his proposal.

The King of Ghost Car sighed: "I was not moved by you, but I just had to do it. I have escaped from the prehistoric continent for more than 3,000 years. Although I am full of confidence and have always wanted to fight back to the prehistoric continent, until now, I almost forgot what Buzhou Mountain looks like."

"Every time the demon king gathers, they are all excited, but in addition to Shang Yang, they also do some serious things. We demon kings may be ignored by the witch clan."

"On the contrary, you and Shura have made a great reputation, which has made the witch clan look at me. I have always wanted to avenge the prince, but I don't know what to do. Over the years, I have even become timid and dare not let my subordinates sacrifice without sacrificing for my purpose."

"We are all old and no longer have the same glorious heart as before. We are not as good as you, and we can still think of such a crazy move as climbing Buzhou Mountain."

"Without chasing the world, many things have become empty talk. In another three thousand years, let alone revival, I am afraid that even the demon clan will be removed from the prehistoric continent."

"While my demon clan is still still passionate, let's fight again."

"But..." Zhaoming said with some concern: "This is too risky." Now he doesn't agree with this plan.

The Ghost Car King smiled faintly: "How many things can you be sure of in this world? Whether it is the Nine-headed Emperor or the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, they are not born famous all over the world, and they naturally are not sure about what they do later."

"Some bets are better than not. Instead of staying here and waiting to die, it is better to go to heaven to fight. If you can die in the battle with the witch clan, it will be better than waste of time."

"Okay!" Zhaoming no longer struggled and said loudly: "Since senior is not afraid, how could I, Zhaoming, retreat?"

Several people looked at each other and smiled, and stopped talking.

Zhaoming remembered what he had been thinking about before and asked, "Senior, do you know about the second emperor, Nuwa?"

"Is she?" The King of Ghost Cars seemed to remember something: "She was a person who should not have been born in this era. She was so kind that she had no enemies in her heart. There were many people who were defeated by her hands, but not many people were seriously injured, not many people were seriously injured."

"But this is destined to be a chaotic era, with countless ambitious people. She is the savior of the masses, but she has become the enemy of all ambitious people. I don't know how she disappeared in the end, but I think she has nothing to do with the Eastern Prince or the High Priest of the Witch Clan."

"Is there anything else?" Zhaoming asked again.

The King of Ghost Car frowned, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "I don't know much, but there was a rumor three thousand years ago that although Nuwa looks half a human and half a snake, she looks a bit like our demon clan, but she is actually an immortal clan. It is precisely because of this that the immortal cultivators respected her very much back then. It was because she was able to be the second Emperor of Wa that was full of support from the immortal clan."
Chapter completed!