Chapter Thirty-Seven: Acacia Old Demon
Soon, a total of eight escape lights came to the air thousands of feet away from the six sects of flying boats and stopped. The escape light dissipated, and the figures of eight demonic Yuanying monks led by the old man Yinwu appeared.
"My soul-breaking Taoist fellow Ghost Spirit Sect, Mrs. Zhuge of the Demon Flame Sect, and fellow Hehuan Sect Chu of the Hehuan Sect... Yo, the elder of the Yuling Sect, also visited our Yue Kingdom. We are really in a position to welcome you."
After seeing the appearance of everyone, the middle-aged man named Li, who had transformed into a sword, looked around and showed a sarcastic look on his face.
The picture of the East Gate of the Great Elder of the Yuling Sect, that is, the old man from Yinwu frowned when he saw the middle-aged man in Li's surname so arrogant.
There are only six Nascent Soul cultivators in one party at this moment, including the middle-aged man surnamed Li who is the Brave Wu, and the ancestor Linghu in Huangfeng Valley who is a mid-stage monk.
On the side of the Demonic Way, including his East Gate Map, there are three mid-stage cultivators. Among them, the Soul-breaking True Man from the Ghost Spirit Sect is a famous strong man among the mid-stage cultivators. What exactly gave the middle-aged man Li's confidence to provoke him?
"Fellow Daoist Li, we are not secretly talking. This time, you will win the game. I will admit it."
"This time you only need to remove the formation and release the two junior brothers of our sect and a group of golden elixir disciples. We will not overturn the river water. As for the resource ore flow of Lingbeast Mountain, it is my sect’s apology to you. How about it?"
After considering it, Dongmentu did not have the same knowledge as middle-aged man in the surname Li, and said something he thought was very sincere.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man named Li on the opposite side laughed and said, "Old monster in the East Gate, you are so shameless. Now that Lingbeast Mountain is already the item in my six sects. You are so idle and want me to let go of the finest Lingbeast Mountain? Isn't it too whimsical?"
A hint of anger appeared on the face of the East Gate Map and sneered: "I have heard of the name of Wu's "Qianren Jue" for a long time. I wonder if Daoist Li appreciates his face. Let me experience the magical powers of Wu's "Qianren Jue"?"
When the middle-aged man named Li changed his expression when he heard this. Although he was also a mid-stage cultivator, he had just broken through. How could he dare to fight with this great elder of the Demonic Sect?
Seeing the middle-aged man in Li, not only did the demons sneer unscrupulously sneer at him, but even the people in the six sects showed sarcastic expressions on their faces.
The people of the Demonic Dao don’t know why the middle-aged man in the surname Li had such courage to provoke them. How could the six sects not know?
It was nothing more than relying on the later cultivation of the ancestor Linghu of Huangfeng Valley. However, this middle-aged Li surname is also a mid-stage cultivator. It is really shameful to "charge in front of the battle" for the ancestor Linghu in such a way.
After seeing the middle-aged middle-aged man named Li, the ancestor Linghu spoke, "Fellow Daoist Li was entrusted by me to refine a furnace of elixirs before, and the loss of mana has not yet recovered. If the fellow Dongmen is interested, why would you let me take action to discuss with fellow Taoist Li on behalf of fellow Taoist Li?"
When the middle-aged man from Li heard this, he felt like he was given a general amnesty. He looked at the East Gate Map with a arrogant look on his face.
This magical skill of changing faces really amazed everyone. I never thought that the Nascent Soul cultivator could be so shameless.
But his performance also exposed his reliance nakedly to the eyes of everyone in the Demonic Way.
Dongmentu squinted his eyes and looked at the ancestor Linghu carefully, but suddenly he was shocked. He could not see the depth of his cultivation at all?
Just as hesitated, a big hand covered his shoulder.
Dongmentu was shocked and looked back and saw a burly man in black robe.
And the Sixth Sect was in a turmoil.
"He, Hehuan Old Demon!!!"
The middle-aged man surnamed Li exclaimed in surprise, and the other Nascent Soul monks also looked shocked on their faces. Only the eyes of the ancestor Linghu were still unpredictable, as if they had expected the appearance of the old demon Hehuan.
Dongmentu showed a little puzzled look on his face, but he was still tactful and didn't say much. Instead, he took a step back and gave up his main position to the old demon Hehuan.
The old demon Hehuan stared at the ancestor Linghu, and the ancestor Linghu was also looking at him.
Looking at the two of them doing this, an extremely absurd idea rose in the hearts of the demon monks such as Dongmentu. The first sentence of the old demon Hehuan confirmed this absurd idea-
"Fellow Daoist Linghu has broken through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. It is really gratifying to add another great monk in Tiannan."
As soon as these words were said, the demonic Nascent Soul Cultivators suddenly had their eyes wide open. All the weird things before became reasonable at this time.
No wonder the number of people is inferior, the monks of the six sects of Yue Kingdom did not take them seriously at all. It turned out that the ancestor Linghu broke through to the late stage. The Yuanying of the Six Sects claimed that they had great monks in charge, so they were so fearless!
Among them, the Great Elder Dongmen Tu of the Yuling Sect was particularly glad that he also understood why the old demon Hehuan appeared at this time.
The ancient treasure "Hidden Fog Gavel" that the old demon Hehuan hides cannot block the spiritual consciousness of the late-stage cultivator. I am afraid that it will be exposed to the eyes of the ancestor Linghu. It is meaningless to hide it or not.
Secondly, if the old demon Hehuan does not show up again, he will be really inspired by the ancestor Linghu to fight with him. Even when most of his mind pays attention to the movements of the old demon Hehuan, the Dongmentu does not feel that he can beat a great monk at all.
Although it will not fall, it is certain to suffer a big loss.
"Why is fellow Taoist Hehuan no longer watching the show? It's a bit early to show up at this time."
The ancestor Linghu chuckled and said so.
"Fellow Daoist Linghu was joking. You and I are both great monks. Apart from the opportunity to transform into a god, there is no need to have such an unprovoked battle for a small spiritual beast mountain."
"It's a no-provocation, so fellow Taoist retreats."
The old demon Hehuan frowned when he heard this. Although he didn't know how the ancestor Linghu advanced so quickly to the late stage, he was a great monk who took the initiative to give in and sell the other party's face.
But from this point of view, the other party does not seem to be planning to give him such face.
What exactly is it that allows a newly advanced great monk to have the confidence to compete with him?
The old demon Hehuan thought for a while and decided to take another step.
After all, Lingbeast Mountain is the family of the Yuling Sect, and fighting with cultivators of the same level is quite not worth the loss.
No matter how high a monk is, it is no exaggeration to look down on him.
So he said again:
"Fellow Daoist Linghu, the matter of Lingbeast Mountain is indeed the fault of my devil's way. But the cultivation world is already a prey of the weak, my devil's alliance is strong, and the cultivation world of the Yue Kingdom is weak, so it is normal to have some covetment."
"But now that fellow Taoist has advanced to the late stage, the Yue Kingdom's immortal cultivation world is not a weak person. This time, only fellow Taoist asked us to take away the two fellow Taoists from Lingbeast Mountain. I let the fellow Taoist deal with it. I will release two more ancient treasures for compensation. How about it?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Dongmentu, the Great Elder of the Yuling Sect, changed his face and opened his mouth to speak. But when he saw the warning eyes of the old demon Hehuan, he swallowed the words back.
Everyone present turned their eyes to the ancestor Linghu, waiting for his answer.
Chapter completed!