Hundreds of monks surrounded the bronze boat of the Haoqi Immortal Sect, with about half of them being immortal cultivators and demon cultivators.
Birds of a feather flock together.
Since Yan Yan Wuhui became the leader of the Immortal and Demon Alliance, he has been promoting the harmonious coexistence of immortals and demons. To this end, he has also accepted an immortal cultivator and a demon cultivator as his apprentices.
Under Yan Yan Wuhui's adjustment, the gap between immortal cultivators and demon cultivators has become much smaller.
After all, they are both the boss, so it would be inappropriate to fight back and forth all the time.
However, it is always difficult for two groups of people with different spiritual practices to get along harmoniously.
The immortal cultivators and the demonic cultivators stood in two teams in an orderly manner and did not interfere with each other.
The Danxian Sect was very prestigious among the immortal sects, and Chu Lu naturally became the leader of the immortal cultivators present.
On the opposite side is Chu Lu's old rival, Yin Po of Youluomen.
The two looked at each other with disdain in their eyes.
"I, Chu Lu, of the Alchemy Sect, sincerely invite senior to be a guest of the Alchemy Sect."
"I, the Yin Po of Youluomen, sincerely invite you, senior, to come to Youluomen as a guest."
As Yuan Ying realm monks, Yin Po and Chu Lu used the word "senior" to address He Ling, a Foundation Establishment realm monk, which was undoubtedly a sign of lowering their status.
There are two reasons for them to do this:
First, they were impressed by the healing effect of dead wood turning into spring, so they called He Ling the term "senior" to express their affirmation of He Ling's status.
Second, He Ling never reported his name, and they had no idea what He Ling's name was...
When everyone saw that their "big brother who took the lead" was so polite, they didn't dare to stand still. They bowed respectfully to the copper boat and saluted, all looking polite.
He Ling, who was traveling for the first time, had never seen this scene before. Being alone on a boat could scare her to tears. Now that so many strangers have invited her to be a guest in an unfamiliar environment, the result is self-evident.
On the deck, except for a pit, there was only "Old Eunuch" Du Wu.
Du Wu slowly rose into the air, and did not stop his upward trend until he was at the same level as everyone else. He politely declined everyone's invitation.
However, neither Chu Lu nor Yin Po had any intention of giving in. They just repeated what they had just said and invited He Ling again.
"I, Chu Lu, of the Alchemy Sect, sincerely invite Senior He Ling to come to the Alchemy Sect as a guest."
"I, Lady Yin of Youluomen, sincerely invite Senior He Ling to come to Youluomen as a guest."
Du Wu's withered face showed a bit of indifference, showing off his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation without any restraint, and his eyes coldly glanced at the many monks standing suspended around him.
For a time, many monks at the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Golden Core Realm felt Du Wu's gaze, became frightened, and retreated from the place one after another.
They just came to He Ling to treat their broken limbs, and they didn't want to offend a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Every Nascent Soul monster has hundreds of years of life experience at least, and cunning and cunning are their normal state. For example, the group of people who were fooled by Liu Nian into amputating their hands and feet are basically all monks below the Nascent Soul realm. It can be seen that The difference in character is huge.
Although Chu Lu and Yin Po were polite on the surface, they just wanted to take He Ling away by force in the name of worship.
After all, the value of a pharmacist with flesh and blood regeneration spells is simply inestimable.
Du Wu could naturally see this, so he directly revealed his Yuan Ying realm cultivation to drive away some of the monks.
There were more than a dozen monks placed in front of Du Wu. Among them, the lowest one is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, and all of them are hard-nosed.
Du Wu knew that even if he tried his best to stop everyone, it would only delay them for a short period of time, and he would probably die as a result.
Du Wu sneered, glared at Chu Lu and Yin Po, and shouted sternly: "If you want to take Fairy He Ling away by force, you must step over my body."
Du Wu knew that if he fought directly, he would have no chance of winning.
But if he stood idly by and allowed others to take He Ling away, he would definitely experience the most unimaginable torture in the world.
Chu Lu looked at Granny Yin, who was motionless, and asked in a slightly weak tone: "Grandma Yin, those young people are gone, and now the only ones left are sensible people, and you also know what my plan is.
As long as you are willing to give in today and don't steal the girl in the cockpit from me, I, Chu Lu, owe you a favor. If you have any requests in the future, just ask. "
Po Yin said: "I don't dare to ask for this favor from you!
I just came to ask fellow Taoist He Ling to help treat my chronic illness that I have suffered for many years. I have no other intention. Please don’t let kidnapping happen to me. "
The demon cultivators were not angry when they heard Yin Po's words of weakness. They just stayed there with expressionless faces.
However, after hearing what Yin Po said, the guard next to Yin Po showed obvious displeasure and planned to make a proposal to Yin Po.
Before he could speak, Po Yin waved her hand and interrupted: "Qiu San, I know what you want to say, but I don't want to hear it."
Demonic cultivators have always done everything possible, and giving in to immortal cultivators is undoubtedly a sign of weakness. This phenomenon is rare among demonic cultivators.
Chu Lu relaxed and smiled, thinking that Yin Po was accepting the conditions he proposed in implicit words. As a demon cultivator, it was not easy for Yin Po to give in.
So Chu Lu bent down to express his gratitude to Granny Yin, but this polite gesture of thanks was met with a sharp scolding from Granny Yin.
"Chu Lu, are you fucking deaf! I said I don't want this favor.
You can do whatever you want, I won't stop you, but don't fucking implicate me in it! "
Chu Lu's hot face touched Yin Po's cold ass, but he didn't get angry because he figured out the reason for Yin Po's abnormality.
He looked at the many demon cultivators behind Yin Po and found that except for the Nascent Soul cultivator named "Qiu San", everyone else had a calm face and fully accepted Yin Po's orders.
"I thought you demon cultivators were fearless, but I never expected that you would be so frightened by an old lunatic thousands of miles away."
After saying this, Chu Lu waved his hand gently, signaling to the many immortal cultivators behind him to bring He Ling in the cockpit.
Seeing as many as dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators walking towards him, Du Wu had no luck left in his heart. Mana surged through his body, and a small red sun appeared behind him.
"Whoever dares to step forward, don't blame me for being rude!"
Chu Lu recognized the little sun behind Du Wu at a glance. It was the signature spell of the Chiyang Sect.
Chiyang Sect is an upper-second-rate sect, and its biggest feature is its wealth. In terms of the sect's luxury level, many first-rate sects would be ashamed to say so.
Chu Lu sneered disdainfully: "The monks from the Chiyang Sect actually come here to meddle in other people's business, they are really overestimating their abilities!
Do you think you are that old madman doing nothing? "
Chu Lu's words were meant not only for Du Wu to hear, but also for the demon cultivators present.
