Hearing what the guiding witch said, Shi Zhenren was not surprised but said happily: "It's from Ciyun Temple. It's great. Is it finally going to start?"

Then, he politely said to Xie Yu: "Fellow Taoist Jingyu, please introduce yourself, my family, my family."

"I'm in Shi Nanxi. Venerable Poison Dragon is my senior brother. He is currently under the disciple of Patriarch Liehuo of Huashan Mountain. By the way, the person next to me is my nephew Li Sigu. He likes to make friends. If fellow Taoists are interested, you can..."

Li Sigu pretended to be shy and said: "Uncle Master..."

Shi Nanxi laughed and hugged Sigu Li directly. He seemed to be very satisfied with her attitude just now and said, "Let me lead the way!"

Xie Yu was naturally embarrassed to say anything, so he was polite and left.

The leading witch followed Xie Yu carefully, as if she was afraid of Shi Nanxi.

As for the reason, after entering a colorful cave that shone like a fantasy, there was a team of witches dressed in gauze, delivering trays with various fruits for the banquet.

After being seen by Shi Nanxi, relying on his identity, he took action openly and openly. Xie Yu probably understood something.

Although these are witches who live in evil ways and dare not speak out because of their low cultivation, they are still human beings and have self-respect.

Being like this, I can only feel helpless.

Fortunately, Shi Nanxi knew the importance of Ciyun Temple's envoy and did not go to third base. After teasing him, he continued to guide Xie Yu.

Suddenly, a voice sounded, saying: "Junior brother, I thought you had been staying with Patriarch Liehuo for a long time and had forgotten me as your senior brother."

Although no one was seen, Shi Nanxi was very familiar with the voice and immediately replied: "Senior brother, you are serious. After receiving your message, I rushed from Huashan. How could I forget you?"

The truth.”

"And in that place in Huashan, how can I be as free as Senior Brother here? If I hadn't done it for..."

"As for the reason, Shi Nanxi suddenly came back anyway. Knowing that he couldn't say this, he immediately changed his words and said: "Brother, my matter is not important. What is important is that the envoy from Ciyun Temple has arrived."

Venerable Poison Dragon appeared and said, "Junior brother, it's good that you haven't forgotten."

Seeing the tall foreign monk in front of him, dressed as a barbarian monk, Xie Yu saw the portrait given by Zen Master Zhitong, and with the pressure this monk put on him, he immediately said respectfully: "Xiao Ke, Jing Yu of Ciyun Temple"

, I have met Venerable Poison Dragon."

After saying that, he presented the letter from Zen Master Zhitong with both hands.

This monk is none other than Venerable Poison Dragon, the target of this trip.

Venerable Poison Dragon quickly took the letter, unlocked the seal on the letter, and quickly browsed it.

The joy on his face could not be concealed as he said: "Okay, okay, it's finally time to start."

After reading it twice more, Venerable Poison Dragon glanced at Xie Yu and said, "Jingyu, right? It just so happens that I have a concubine today and drink two more cups."

Xie Yu quickly made a gesture of thanks.

Venerable Poison Dragon led the way, and after crossing three stone steps, the group finally arrived at a stone hall that was several feet wide.

Both sides of the stone hall were already filled with men, women and children, dressed in bohemian attire, most of whom were members of the devil's path.

After sitting down, the demons were naturally a little curious about Xie Yu's identity.

Perhaps the big thing to be planned could finally begin. Venerable Poison Dragon was in a good mood and took the initiative to introduce it to Xie Yu.

The beautiful Taoist nun in the first place on the left and right is Wei Fengniang, a monk from Qingluo Valley.

With his bare feet crossed and a string of skull beads around his neck, the red-faced boy is the founder of the Eastern Devil, the Five Ghost Kings, Shang Heyang!

Although this man looks like a child, he is actually hundreds of years old.

Xie Yu felt something familiar and secretly guessed that this was the victory of the pocket man.

Secondly, he is wearing a red cassock with several thumb-sized skulls tied to it.

The barbarian monk with a leopard head and ringed eyes, a big nose and a wide mouth, is also the Western Wild Demon Yakoda, the junior disciple of Venerable Poison Dragon.

Before the others could be introduced, suddenly a big-eared monk eight feet tall, with a big head, round eyes, and a fierce look on his face walked up quickly.

He looked nervous and said with some fear: "Master, he is here, he is here, help, help!"

Such a strong man, who looked so strong, actually said such a gift with a face full of fear. This contrast was cute and made the banquet a bit more funny.

Just hearing "poof...", a woman's laughter broke the speechless atmosphere at the banquet.

Everyone is focusing on the birthplace of this laughter, Qingluo Valley Divine Hand Bhikkhu Wei Fengniang.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, the magic-hand monk Wei Fengniang unscrupulously glanced at the banquet twice.

He laughed again, but this time there was a bit more mockery in the laughter.

As the master, Venerable Poison Dragon, he was also made unhappy by the behavior of the monk Wei Fengniang.

But more importantly, I felt unhappy because of my dissatisfied attitude towards my disciples.

He glared at the big-eared monk fiercely.

Monk Big Er is a confidant of Venerable Poison Dragon, otherwise he would not have been given the position of Zhike Monk.

He naturally understands Venerable Poison Dragon's habits, and today he made Venerable Poison Dragon lose face in front of his Taoist friends.

Venerable Poison Dragon's character may bring disaster to his life.

Thinking of this monk, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. After his IQ returned to a high level, he immediately defended himself and said: "Master, it is the green-robed ancestor, the founder of the Southern Demonic Way, who is here."

"He, he was too ruthless. Most of the comrades attending the meeting outside were eaten by him."

Hearing this, Venerable Poison Dragon was also shocked, and then immediately became furious.

Everyone here is a guest, and being able to attend his banquet, no matter what the reason, is to give him face.

If something happened at his banquet, he, the master, would naturally be held responsible.

If he doesn’t give an explanation to others, no one will have anything to do with him in the future.

What was the purpose of holding the banquet? It was naturally to gather prestige.

How to complete the plan of revenge for Patriarch Hunyuan.

Although the Green-robed Patriarch and the leader of the Southern Demonic Way have a terrifying reputation.

But if you don't give Venerable Poison Dragon face, Venerable Poison Dragon will naturally have to fight back.

Venerable Poison Dragon said angrily: "Green robe, where is he?"

Then, without waiting for Monk Big Ear to reply, a red light flashed and Venerable Poison Dragon had already left the banquet cave.

The guests at the guest table looked at each other. Wei Fengniang, the magic hand monk, was the first to make a move.

"Sigh...slightly..."

He smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, since you are here, if you still want to help, please help me. Otherwise, this is not an invitation for me to be sorry, Taoist Master Poison Dragon."

After saying that, he stood up, but instead of using the escape light, he moved lightly and walked out.

Western Wild Demon Yakoda took a swig of wine and said, "Give Maple Lady some face. Besides, Old Poison Dragon is also my senior brother, let's take a look."

After saying that, he also stood up. Naturally, he was walking like the magic-hand monk Wei Fengniang, without using the escape light.

I don't know what the intention was. Although Shi Nanxi didn't say anything next, he naturally followed the Western Wild Demon Jacoba away with the attitude of his junior disciple.
Chapter completed!