Ten thousand meters above the ground, the old drunkard lay on his wine gourd and swayed in the wind, like a small boat in the sea. His clothes were stained red with blood. Drops of bright red blood were still seeping out from his skin.
"Is this the backlash of "Taikoo Tianjie"?"
The old drunkard slowly opened his eyes. A layer of solemn Buddha light enveloped his body.
"Canghai." The old drunkard kept coughing.
Ye Canghai frowned slightly, "I'm not sure, that woman can resolve it."
The old drunkard knew that Ye Canghai was talking about the Lord of the Holy Palace in the North. He smiled helplessly, "My senior brothers are all helpless. In this world, the only one who can neutralize this backlash is the Demon Emperor in Beihai."
After a moment of silence, the old drunkard continued: "In order to defeat Qin Rui, when I had to use the "Taikou Tianjie", I was already prepared to withstand the backlash. Canghai, I don't have much time left. Big When disaster strikes, I'm afraid I won't be able to do my best."
"After living for more than three thousand years, you should have lived enough."
The old drunkard sighed: "I haven't lived enough yet! I still want to watch Qin Yue grow up. There is too little time left for him."
"Do you really think he can survive three tribulations in just a few decades and reach the level of you and me?"
A smile appeared on the old drunkard's pale face, "Maybe he can't catch up with you, but he can definitely surpass me. His talent for cultivation is unparalleled. His perseverance in cultivation is also unmatched. Now he has a crush on me. Resentment can bring out all his potential. I will wait for him in the Demon Suppression Tower. I believe that in the near future, he will defeat me personally in the Demon Suppression Tower."
"I will bring all your words to you. That little devil now hates you so much. When the time comes, don't die in that kid's hands."
The old drunkard smiled and said nothing, and then asked again: "Canghai, what do you think of Pei Feng than Yue'er?"
"Ten thousand little bastards are not as good as one Qin Yue!"
"oh?"
"However, in the end, the little bastard will go further than Qin Yue."
"How can I see it?"
"Because he is the one chosen by the old bastard."
"Hahahahaha..." The old drunkard laughed endlessly.
Ye Canghai said: "Old Zamao's ability to predict is unparalleled in the world. I don't believe he has not deduced the only pure Yang body in the world. If Qin Yue can decide the outcome of the final battle in his deduction, I believe The old bastard will naturally choose him."
The old drunkard nodded slightly, obviously acquiescing to Ye Canghai's remarks.
Ye Canghai continued: "When I first met the little bastard in Qingzhou City, his cultivation level was at the sixth level of the Soul Transformation Realm. Now he is in the middle stage of the Soul Refining Realm. And his actual combat power is actually at the Dao Realm level. In just ten years, this kind of improvement speed is even slightly inferior to that of Qin Yue."
"Not long ago, I went to the Fantasy Mist Immortal Valley. I played several games of chess with the Immortal. I once asked him the same question."
"Oh? What did the old bastard say?"
"Qin Yue is a man in troubled times, and he is also a man who saves the world. Pei Feng's fate cannot be predicted by the way of heaven. The immortal said frankly that he paved the way for Pei Feng behind the scenes, but his road only reached the top of Maya Mountain."
Xiao Canghai smiled and said: "Every monk who can reach the top has their luck. Who can say for sure that without the immortal paving the way, Pei Feng would not be able to get another chance?"
The old drunkard was speechless.
"A twenty-year-old boy can have the combat power of the Tao realm. He can inherit Ji Wuyun's magical skills. He understands the higher law of reincarnation and the way of heaven. The blood of the ancient demon god flows in his body. In addition, there are many The chosen son is willing to assist him. Such a monk has never been seen before. Old drunkard, all the things he has gained are not what the old bastard can give him. "
The old drunkard chuckled, "It turns out that Pei Feng has already become a climate in your heart."
Ye Canghai said angrily: "That's bullshit. That guy's thoughts are now focused on two women. What kind of situation can he get? I'm going to beat him today."
The old drunkard looked like he had eaten a bitter melon. When it comes to only having women in mind, Ye Canghai ranks second and absolutely no one dares to take the first place. He smiled bitterly: "What did you say to him?"
"I told him that you stole "Taikoo Tianjie"."
"Ah?" The old drunkard's face became even more ugly. "That was delivered to Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain by the Immortal himself. Why did we steal it?"
"Only an enemy of your level can inspire these two little guys to practice hard. You old drunkard is already regarded as an enemy by Qin Yue, so you don't care about having one more, right?"
"Amitabha!" The old drunkard chanted the Buddha's name with his hands folded in line with the noble sentiment of "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
In the Zuixian Hall of Mu Mansion below, Qin Yue said to the vampire ancestor: "Second uncle, let's go home."
"Go home." Today's vampire ancestor looked radiant.
But at this moment, a monk in the corner who had been unnoticed said: "Master Qin, please wait."
Looking over, Qi Daozi stroked his beard and closed his eyes slightly. He was drunk and staggered forward a few steps.
"Master Qi."
"Old Taoist, I have a few words that I have always wanted to say to Mr. Qin."
"Master Qi has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."
Qi Daozi glanced at the vampire ancestor next to Qin Yue and took out several turtle bones from his sleeves. With a casual throw, the oracle bones spread out in ancient patterns in the air. It's like an ancient writing.
Qin Yue was no stranger to this pattern. It was exactly the divination that Master Qi made for him at the gate of Luzhou City not long ago.
After the vampire ancestor saw this hexagram, his expression changed drastically, "This, is this the hexagram of Yue'er?"
"Exactly." Qi Daozi knew that the vampire ancestor must recognize this hexagram. The biggest advantage of living for a long time is that he knows a lot.
The vampire ancestor showed a look of ecstasy on his face. "Luan Mo Ming, I, Yue'er, am indeed the born leader of the demon sect."
Qi Daozi's red eyes stared at Qin Yue and said slowly: "The devil in troubled times is the king. You can either trouble the world or save it. How to choose in the future will all depend on Mr. Qin's thoughts."
Qin Yue carefully savored the words of this drunk man. Then he smiled, clasped his fists at Qi Daozi and said, "Thank you Master Qi for interpreting the hexagram for me. Second uncle, Lan'er, let's go."
Qin Lan turned around and scanned the old acquaintances in the hall one by one, and finally followed the two relatives and flew out of the hall.
Pei Feng sat back at the wine table and drank several glasses of wine without saying a word. No one could guess how the Valley Master felt.
Mu Yu broke the silence and said angrily: "What did I say at the beginning? We should kill the devil before he is seriously injured."
No one answered. The atmosphere became more solemn.
Su Yu asked: "Valley Master, was it really that senior who stole your clan's magical powers?"
Pei Feng sneered and said, "If he had taken action against my people, then there would be no way for me to exist. None of my people would be able to survive. But the words of the sex demon also woke me up. Wanfo Mountain must be the same as "Taikou Tianjie" "There is some connection."
After speaking, Pei Feng slowly put down his wine glass, "Chaos the Demon's Fate... Qin Yue's return to the Demon Sect will be the real rise of the Demon Sect."
Everyone looked grave.
Mu Jianfeng's drunkenness finally dissipated completely. He rubbed his eyes and said in shock: "Su Yu, if you don't want to marry my sister, why are you here!"
