Tianwu Mountain.
Feihong Pavilion.
Feihong Pavilion is located at the southern foot of Tianwu Mountain, on a hillside. The pavilion is five stories high, with overhanging corners and overhanging eaves, giving it an extraordinary appearance. In front of the pavilion, there is a wide mountain flat. To the east, west and south are cliffs of 100 feet, where you can see the valley and the sea of clouds. Directly to the north is the main peak of Tianwu Mountain, towering into the sky.
October twenty-eight.
The sun is rising in the east, and the mountain breeze is refreshing.
A large number of monks have gathered in front of Feihong Pavilion, including members of the Immortal Sect, children of the family, and casual cultivators from all walks of life.
There are ten or twenty wooden tables placed in the middle of the mountain terrace, and the disciples of the five major immortal sects each occupy one side. Others were scattered around, gathering together in groups.
Yu Ye, Zhan Kun, Wen Gui, Cheng Shi and others were sitting behind the three elders. On the left and right were the disciples of Tiantong Sect, Tianfu Sect, Tianliang Sect and Tianxiang Sect, and around them were the family disciples and casual cultivators.
And everyone was waiting eagerly because the Yuanying elders and sect masters of the four immortal sects had not yet appeared.
However, there is one person who will never show up again, that is Lai Mian.
Yu Ye secretly printed multiple price lists for purchasing elixirs, and added evidence of murder and alchemy. Zhan Kun distributed them in Wumu Town in the name of visiting fellow Taoists, making the Lai brothers' crimes widely known, and various Rumors are also rampant. In order to restore the reputation of each immortal sect, Lai Mian will inevitably become the target of public criticism. However, Lai Mian had a guilty conscience and did not dare to offend his colleagues, let alone clear his name, so he had to leave Wumu Town.
And forcing Lai Mian away was a preemptive strategy between him and Zhan Kun!
Although the plan succeeded, it also offended Ying Ling and aroused E'an's suspicion. The so-called gains and losses were mixed, and the future was still unpredictable!
"Junior Brother Yu!"
There was a voice transmission in his ears, and it was Wen Gui who was sitting in front of him, quietly reaching out and handing over a ring.
Yuye didn't know what he meant and took the ring.
"Ah!"
Then Wen Gui gave a flattering smile and whispered: "A few jars of Wumu Town's fine wine are disrespectful!"
The ring holds ten jars of fine wine.
There is a saying in the world of martial arts: If you show courtesy for nothing, you will be a thief if you are not a woman.
Yu Ye raised his hand and wanted to throw the ring back, but then he thought again and said, "Senior Brother Wen, what's the matter?"
"Nothing, nothing!"
Wen Gui's head shook and he said: "There have been many misunderstandings before, please don't mind, junior brother Yu!"
This is an apology!
Yu Ye put away his ring, and Zhan Kun next to him smiled at him.
At the same time, a group of people walked out of Feihong Pavilion.
At the head are four old men, with different clothes and looks. Their expressions are either deep, majestic, looking left or right, or extraordinary. Without exception, they all have no trace of cultivation, but they are even more unpredictable and unpredictable. Awe-inspiring. Then followed more than a dozen monks, including Guanyi from the Tiantong sect, Yuanying elders from other immortal sects, and a young man...
Yu Ye's eyes suddenly widened.
Everyone on the mountain terrace had already stood up to greet him, and he stood up hurriedly, but still stared closely at the young man.
"Senior Fang, Senior Hua, Senior Huang, Senior Meng, Tianji Sect disciples are polite!"
Pingyangzi bowed his hands to the four old men and said: "My sect leader is in retreat and cannot travel far. Pingyangzi will take his two junior brothers E'an and Yingling and twelve disciples to attend the grand meeting!"
"Haha, noble people don't travel far, they travel wisely!"
The old man at the head should be the sect leader of Tianxiang Sect, Fang Xiuzi. He looks in his fifties, wears a green silk Taoist robe, has gray beard and hair, has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and waves his hands with a smile. He was responding to Ping Yangzi, but there seemed to be another deeper meaning in his words. Three other old men, one stout, one thin, and one who looked old, led everyone towards a circle of wooden tables in the middle.
Then I heard Fang Xiuzi say: "Before you all sit down, please allow me to introduce a Taoist friend."
He raised his hand and pointed at the young man who appeared with him and said, "This is the descendant of the Seven Kills Sect and the new master of the Demon Sect, Chili!"
The monks present were also astonished.
As we all know, the Seven Kills Demon Sect has been destroyed, so how could a successor suddenly appear?
The young man walked up to a wooden table. He still looked like he was in his twenties or thirties. His face was white and beardless, and he had a handsome appearance. There was a jade hairpin in the bun on his head, and there was a sense of pride in the way he raised his hands and feet. momentum. He stood still for a moment, cupped his hands in all directions, and said with a smile: "My uncle Chihai was once an elder of the Seven Kills Sect. He left the Nine Nether Valley two hundred years ago because he was dissatisfied with the actions of the sect leader Shen Jizi. And Shen Jizi left the Jiuyou Valley two hundred years ago. The machine went against the grain, and as expected, the family was destroyed. Fortunately, I followed my uncle to practice the Seven Kills Clan since I was a child, and became the only successor of the demon cultivator. It coincided with the Tianwu Mountain Alliance, and for the peace of the Yanzhou Immortal Way, I decided to We should step forward and shake hands with all parties to make peace and discuss the long-term future on behalf of the Seven Kill Demon Sect!"
In a brief speech, he explained his life experience and origin.
Chi Li and Fang Xiuzi cupped their hands again and said, "Today it is rare for Uncle Fang's success and the generosity of Senior Hua, Senior Huang, and Senior Meng to show my gratitude to my uncle later. I will thank you another day!"
"It's a blessing that our six families in Yanzhou can live in harmony, which only happens once in a century, haha!"
Fang Xiuzi stroked his beard and smiled, saying: "Everyone, please take a seat——"
When everyone sat down, they were still confused.
Pingyangzi, E'an, and Yingling looked at each other with worried expressions.
Fang Xiuzi of the Tianxiang Sect suddenly invited a descendant of the Demon Sect. There must be something fishy about this matter.
Wen Gui licked his beard and thought;
Cheng Shi was at a loss;
Gui Yuanzi looked at Chi Li with interest;
Zhan Kun raised his eyes and looked around, just watching the excitement. He knew very little about the so-called Seven Killings of Demons. However, there are mixed reactions from all parties, which shows that the disputes in the Immortal Sect are never new.
Only Yu Ye lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly. It's like being in trouble and unable to extricate yourself for a while. But his heart was pounding, and the sea of consciousness was shouting endlessly——
"What do I say? It is Chihai who is causing trouble behind the scenes. What kind of demon cultivator is this Chili? He dares to claim to be the master of the demon sect. Bah, bah, bah—"
Qingluo is angry.
The moment he saw the young man, Yu Ye felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
That person was none other than Chi Li, whom he met in Kanshan City, Donglai County. He was a warm-hearted foundation-building monk who had invited him to have a drink with him, helped him find the teleportation array, and claimed to be familiar with the aura on his body. He was startled at the time and talked about it with Qing Luo, but he didn't take it to heart. After all, the two parties had no hope of getting married.
Who would have thought that half a year later, I would see this person at the Tianwu Mountain Alliance, but I could no longer see through his cultivation, and his origins were even more unexpected.
Yu Ye was shocked and hurriedly informed Qing Luo. When Qing Luo heard what Chi Li said, she became furious.
"Boy, go and ask him if he has opened the Nine Nether Tower and if he has received the inheritance of the Demon Sect. Otherwise, if he claims to be the descendant of the Demon Sect, he is deceiving the world and stealing his name!"
"I……"
"I'm afraid he might do something. The demon sect has been destroyed. If there is a successor, it won't be his turn..."
It was as if the long-suppressed wildness finally broke out. At this moment, Qing Luo seemed to be crazy. Yu Ye was afraid that she would not be able to bear it and would jump out. He hurriedly advised: "The so-called Lord of the Demon Sect is just a false name. Don't get angry. It’s never too late to plan tomorrow!”
Who would have thought that Qingluo would be even more angry and scolded: "You know nothing, only the master of the Demon Sect can open the Nine Nether Tower, and it is not in vain..."
She actually cursed?
How could a beautiful elf, a fairy-like woman, be allowed to curse?
Yu Ye held his head in his hands and begged for mercy: "Miss Qingluo..."
"Are you so out of touch with me?"
"elder sister……"
"I am the youngest..."
"Mother-in-law..."
"You brat, you have bad intentions, I'll beat you up..."
"Oh, if you calm down, it doesn't matter if I give you a good beating!"
"snort!"
Qing Luo's anger finally subsided, but she still said angrily: "Remember, Shen Jizi is my master, and his position as the Demon Lord must not be interfered with by others. Now I am only a soul and cannot inherit the mantle, and you Cultivate his old man’s seven
The Killing Sword Art is his successor. I must help him guard the Demon Gate to protect his last face. This is my only thought. Boy, promise me——"
"ah……"
"You dare not agree?"
"Oh, I promise!"
A promise was also a promise. Qingluo suddenly sighed and stopped moving.
Yu Ye scratched his head with both hands. He just wanted to stay away from the troubles, but he was already deeply involved in them. The continuous shocks and surprises made him extremely distressed.
No wonder Qing Luo kept secret about her life experience. She was actually the disciple of Ji Zi, the God of Seven Kills.
And the Seven Kills Sword Technique she taught was the magical power of her master Shen Jizi.
It is obvious that in the cliff cave sixty years ago, Qingluo was plotting against an ignorant mountain boy. It would be fine if he could not withstand the poison of Jiao Dan, otherwise he would be the successor of her master, and one day he would be involved in the plot. Into the grudges and grudges of the Demon Sect.
Angry at her plan?
He was not an ungrateful person in the wild. Without Qingluo's careful protection and companionship, he would have abandoned his body in the wilderness long ago and would not be able to make it to where he is today.
And how should he participate in the battle between the magic gates?
That Chi Li called Fang Xiuzi his uncle. Not only that, there is an uncle behind him, who will definitely be a more powerful being. However, he only has the cultivation of golden elixir in the wild. Not to mention that he is no match for others. On the contrary, he has added two powerful enemies, making the future life even more difficult. .
"Junior Brother Yu...?"
Finding something abnormal, Zhan Kun sent a message to say hello.
"oh……"
Yu Ye gathered his thoughts and slowly raised his head.
Fang Xiuzi was talking to the three sect masters——
"... Although Tian Juezi has not shown up, he has sent his disciples to participate in the alliance. I hereby propose that each family hand over the artifact to Chi Li, and he will lead you and me to open the Nine Nether Tower and the Netherworld Gate. "
"Tianliangmen seconded the proposal!"
"Tianfumen seconded the proposal!"
"Before leaving, the head of my sect told me to abide by Senior Fang's decision in everything. Our Tianji Sect has no objection!"
"This...not to mention Tian Juezi's claim that the artifact was lost, how can Chili guarantee that he can open the Tower of Nine Netherworlds?"
The five immortal sects reached an agreement, but Hua Yue from the Tiantong sect raised questions.
"hehe!"
Chi Li smiled and said: "It is said that three artifacts have been lost. You and I, the six families, might as well search for it together. As for whether the Nine Nether Tower can be opened, I might as well tell you something. This is the untold secret of the Demon Sect. That’s—”
There was a sudden silence on the mountain terrace, and everyone held their breath and waited for the next step.
Chili seemed to be pretending to be mysterious, saying word by word: "The southern star appears, the underworld opens..."
