Under the Immortal Tree, the Four Saints of Heavenly Demons gathered together.
The Ghost Saint raised his eyes and looked at the golden elixir fruits on the tree. Liangjiu asked: "Have all those mortals been chosen?"
Yang Lou, the magical demon, replied: "Brother, there are still two thousand left. All the martial arts masters with true qi in the magic city have been selected. The remaining two thousand people can only choose mortals who have not cultivated true qi."
"No. If you can't find a martial arts master in the magic city, you will go to the outer towns to look for it. The golden elixir fruit cannot be wasted on mortals who have not even cultivated their true energy."
"yes, Sir."
The ghost doctor turned around and glanced at the three brothers, sighing, "This time the worship of immortals and demons will definitely be another bloody battle. We have made too many enemies in the Bloody Moon of the West Sea. The cause planted by the old leader will also be forged. It’s paying off.”
None of the three people dared to accept the words of the ghost doctor. The old leader is an absolutely taboo topic in the Demon Sect. Except for the Ghost Saint, no one else dares to speak about it.
"Second brother, you and fourth child should be careful during this trip to the East. Yue'er can come back because Wanfo Mountain needs a Qi Pulse person as a chess piece. You two are not pure Yang bodies. Don't worry about it. Be careful, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to be buried under this big tree."
The vampire ancestor chuckled and said: "A person dies like a lamp going out. Even if he is killed in the wilderness, it is just a handful of old bones. As long as Yue'er can come back safely."
The old soul-catching monster Gong Liangzhong said: "Brother, don't worry. Even if we risk our lives, we will keep you safe."
The ghost doctor looked at the vampire ancestor again, "Second brother, do you want to take Lan'er away too?"
"Hey, how can we let Lan'er stay and watch their brothers kill each other?"
The ghost doctor nodded slowly and said: "It's okay to let Lan'er go back. The Demon Sect is too chaotic now. Yue'er will not take action against Xuetian, and Xuetian is not qualified to be Yue'er's opponent at all. Only he can see for himself I can't understand this. If he is still stubborn and doesn't know how to advance or retreat, I will personally take action to clear the obstacles for Yue'er."
A chill rose from beneath the feet of several people.
The vampire ancestor said: "Brother, after all, he is also the child of the leader."
"It's not like we watched Xuetian grow up. It's not that I'm ruthless, but the Heavenly Demon Sect will be destroyed if it's in his hands. You have to know the current situation in the world. Xiaoyao Immortal is still alive, and the strength of Wanfo Mountain is also there Above us, the Holy Land of Cultivation in the North has never participated in the battle between immortals and demons. The desert seems peaceful now. But when the wind and waves come together, can the Blood Sky withstand it? The tens of thousands of monks in the Demon City may all be ruined because of him."
Several people were speechless.
"Feng Lan on Maya Mountain has told the ancient secret. The great disaster is coming. So Wanfo Mountain needs the chess piece of Qi Pulse. And this just gives us the opportunity to give Yue'er good fortune." The Ghost Doctor said in a bold voice Turn, "Xuetian is not qualified to enter this chess game. There is no room for personal affairs under the general trend of the world."
The vampire ancestor sighed, "I'm going to see Xuetian before I leave. I believe he will also understand the good intentions of my elder brother. If he is willing to assist Yue'er, he will become Yue'er's right-hand man in the future."
"I hope so. This is the result we most want to see, and it is also the best explanation for the leader. But based on my understanding of Xuetian, he will never be willing to give up fighting for the position of leader. If he dares to make any changes, I will Will clean out all his cronies."
"Why……"
"God Transformation Realm! What a God Transformation Realm!" Qin Xuetian held a long whip in his hand and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.
In front of him, a dozen maids huddled crookedly in a pool of blood. They were naked, and their skin was torn and bloody after being beaten with whips.
A maid entered the palace and reported tremblingly: "Master, Miss Lan is waiting in the front hall."
Qin Xuetian's expression changed. He glanced coldly at the seriously injured maids and said, "I'll clean this place up before I come back."
"Yes, Master."
Entering the front hall, the evil aura on Qin Xuetian's face had long since disappeared.
"Lan'er, why are you here? It's all my fault, second brother. My ancestor has passed away these days, and I'm busy with many chores, so I didn't go to accompany my good sister."
"You still know that you are wrong. Second brother. Are you free today? I want to go down the mountain with you to visit the Magic City."
"Even big things are trivial compared to Lan'er. My second brother knows the most fun and delicious places in the city."
Qin Lan was moved and felt reluctant to part with his second brother immediately. She knew that her second brother was surly, cruel and murderous, but he cared deeply about her sister.
"Lan'er, what's wrong? Are you still angry with your second brother?"
"Second brother, my second uncle will take me out of the Magic City in a few days."
"Where to go?"
"Go back to Jiuyou City."
After a moment of silence, Qin Xuetian smiled and said, "Second brother will go to Jiuyou City to see you."
"Really?" Qin Lan wrapped his arms around Qin Xuetian, "Second brother, you are the best to me."
The brother and sister flew down to the Demonic Mountain and wandered around the Demon City. They were mixed in the crowd, and no one discovered that these brothers and sisters were the two young masters of the Demon Sect.
When they reached a teahouse, the brother and sister went in to rest. After a pot of hot tea was served, I heard the conversation at the next table.
"Brother Yu, congratulations. You are lucky enough to be selected this time, and you will become a golden elixir monk soon. When the time comes, don't forget us old brothers."
Another person echoed, "Yes, Brother Yu is really blessed. We old brothers have been practicing martial arts since childhood, just hoping to be qualified to participate in the pilgrimage of immortals and demons once every thousand years. Unexpectedly, Brother Yu was the only one in the end It worked."
The middle-aged man known as Brother Yu said: "It is still unclear whether it is a blessing or a curse. Participating in the worship of immortals and demons is certainly a great opportunity, but if you don't come back alive, it will not be in vain. Thousands of years ago That big event..."
At this point, everyone immediately fell silent. That matter was a taboo topic in Demon City. If people on Tianmo Mountain heard about it, their lives would be lost.
The middle-aged man surnamed Yu changed the topic and said: "Did you hear about it? Master Qin Yue's cultivation level has broken through to the realm of becoming a god."
"Of course I heard about it. He is indeed the son of the leader. There is no such thing as a god-forming monk in his thirties. Under the leadership of Young Master Qin Yue, our demon clan will definitely return to its peak."
Qin Lan's face turned pale, "Second brother, I'm tired, let's go back."
Qin Xuetian slowly drank the tea in the cup, nodded with a smile and said, "It's only been a while since I came out. There are still many interesting places that my second brother didn't take you to." After Qin Xuetian finished speaking, he put down the tea money on the table. "Let's go, Lan'er."
Qin Lan felt a little relieved when he saw that his second brother's mood had not changed much. Follow Qin Xuetian out of the teahouse.
"Lan'er, maybe you don't know, but there is a rule in our magic city. Anyone who talks about the war between immortals and demons will die!"
"Second brother, no!"
Qin Lan's words have not yet finished. A bone-white whip was already in Qin Xuetian's hand.
He whipped out. The entire restaurant was reduced to ashes in an instant.
