Yuan Liu knew that Chen Wannan did this on purpose. He had already introduced it to him, so what else could he say? He snorted coldly, found a table and sat down, and stopped talking to Chen Wannan and other Demon Sect disciples.
In this round of competition, everyone was surprised to find that Chen Wannan actually won. This kind of pleasure was even better than killing the opponent!
After Yang Sui sat down, he began to search for Lin Su and others, but the crowds of people made it difficult for him to see clearly. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find any of them. Could it be that they haven't found Qianxue yet? There is so much movement here, they should come, right?
Lin Su could see clearly that Yang Sui was undoubtedly looking for him, but he couldn't appear at this time. He had to choose a time to make a stunning appearance.
With the arrival of Qingxuan Sect, everyone finally saw one of the eight sects arriving. Although the people who came were not high-ranking, they just didn’t know if other sects would come; but after an hour, everyone I was a little disappointed, because there were still some small sects coming, and the other big sects were not present.
It was almost dusk at this time, and some people stretched themselves. They were tired of the meat on the table, but the Demon Sect did not stop the supply, showing their sincerity.
At this time, someone suddenly foamed at the mouth, twitched a few times and fell directly on the table. This frightened many people in the Yuan King stage, because these were disciples with lower cultivation levels in the sect. Could it be that they were on the table? The meat is poisonous?
The Demon Sect elder stood up immediately, because he found that many Demon Sect disciples were foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground unconscious one after another. This was definitely not a problem of flesh quality.
"Everyone, please be patient. Do you smell a strange smell?" the Demon Sect elder shouted, and then held his breath.
The people who were still standing at this time were all masters of the Yuan King stage of various sects, and some disciples with deeper cultivation levels. When they were about to take action, they also noticed that there was indeed a strange smell, and the smell was poisonous. Poisoning occurs because the energy in the body automatically blocks these toxins.
"Who is causing trouble in secret and will stand up if he can?" a Yuan Wang period person present roared angrily.
"Bang!" The ghostly young man struck out with his palm in the air, and several figures appeared instantly.
"Huh? You can actually see our location?" Several people suddenly appeared in Nanyuan, wearing green robes, and their bodies were filled with a lot of poison, making people afraid to approach them at will.
"It turns out it's everyone from Poison Valley!" The elder of the Demon Sect was slightly startled when he saw the intruder, because the Demon Sect and Poison Valley actually have very little contact with each other. Although they are both opposed to the right way, they still do very different things.
"Oh, we were also invited by the master of the Demon Sect. I'm sorry to make such a big noise right away!" The leader was a middle-aged woman, but even in middle age, she still couldn't resist her. The beautiful figure and the voice when she speaks are even more thrilling to the bones.
"It's okay! Just help to untie it." The elder of the Demon Sect breathed out. He didn't expect that the sect leader even invited people from the Poison Valley, so he was not even prepared.
Everyone naturally knew that Du Gu did this just to show off his presence. Any mistakes or mistakes were just farts, but they were too lazy to care about it.
After the elder of the Demon Sect saw that the other party had taken action to detoxify, he returned to his position. On the way, he took a special look at the young man from the Gui Qi Sect. He was a little shocked. The Gui Qi Sect was indeed mysterious. Only the young disciple could stand among them. He alone, even Chen Wannan and Yuan Liu were forced to hold on there. Although they were not knocked out, it was very difficult to adjust their breath.
In just a few cups of tea, a group of people seemed to have woken up from their slumber. But after thinking about it carefully, they understood instantly when they saw Poison Valley. However, they were all held down by the elders of their own sects, signaling that they should not To cause trouble.
The woman who led Du Gu was quite interested in the Gui Qi Clan man. Not long after she sat down, she got up and toasted with him, which made the latter a little panicked. Could it be that she had just made a heavy move?
It's just that the other party just toasted politely and said hello, then returned to his original position, leaving people confused.
The most tragic thing is Chen Wannan. It seems that on this important festival, his pig feet seem to have become transparent. Except for the man who just toasted a glass of wine, no one else seemed to see his existence. This Make him swear that he has to vent well tonight!
But Chen Wannan was not depressed for a long time. A large number of masters from the Demon Sect came out of the door at this time. Lin Su, who was in the teahouse opposite, started to look at it without noticing. It was obviously intentional that so many people from the Demon Sect came crowded together. of.
When Chen Wannan saw the leading people, he suddenly felt happy. He didn't expect that they had all arrived. Now someone could support him. Yuan Liu and other middle-aged men were all rubbish.
The remaining demons of the Demon Sect had arrived at this time, followed by the Nine Great Yamas and several elders of the Demon Sect. Lin Su discovered that the elder who injured him that day was also among them!
This huge group of people made all the immortal cultivators present quiet. Basically, all the forces of the Demon Sect had arrived, except for some people who were traveling far away.
"The Lord of the Twelve Palaces has arrived!",
"Twenty-eight constellations have arrived!"
"The master of the thirty-sixth cave has arrived!"
"The master of the forty-ninth hall has arrived!"
"The owner of the Seventy-Two Islands has arrived!"
"The Master of the One Hundred and Eighth Hall has arrived!"
The extremely turbulent momentum oppressed the entire audience, and almost all of these people were in the early Yuan King stage of cultivation, with the exception of a few who were still in the late Yuan Ling stage, but this amount could already overwhelm the entire audience, so no wonder no one said a word.
However, what Lin Su is more puzzled about is that compared with the size of the Demon Sect and the Qingxuan Sect, it is very easy to defeat the latter. Why not directly attack in a large scale? Could it be that there is some hidden power in Qingxuan Sect that has not yet appeared?
"The Demon Sect is basically here, how can we fight this?" Hu Wusi was a little confused. This was not on the same level at all.
As soon as these people arrived, they first bowed their hands to the elder of the Demon Sect, and then found a place to sit down. However, many people leaned towards Chen Wannan and patted his head. The latter was very well-behaved. , just like the younger generation listening to the elders scolding them.
At first, Chen Wannan was quite reserved, but then he started to complain and cry. What happened to him these days, and his cultivation was almost destroyed. Is this okay? All the elders were furious, how dare anyone dare to cause trouble with the Demon Sect in this Biandu City? It’s so desperate!
But most people knew that Yuan Liu belonged to the Qingxuan Sect, and they certainly couldn't touch him at the moment, so they shifted the topic to the middle-aged man, claiming that if they found him, they would teach him a lesson that would make him kneel down and beg for mercy. His cultivation will be ruined again.
But Chen Wannan was anxious. It was not easy to gather so many seniors. Where could he find the middle-aged man now? He also knew that these seniors did not want to touch Yuan Liu, after all, they were from Qingxuan Sect, but that middle-aged man was different, he was easier to bully if he had no family or sect!
However, there are so many talented people in this group of demon sects, so a small matter like finding someone is naturally not a problem for them. In order to help this young junior, and also to raise the banner of the demon sect, lest people think that they are just messing around. Yes, I must help you with this small favor today.
Immediately, someone tapped him on the shoulder, took out a small gadget, and told him that who he wanted to find was very simple. Just touch this thing and imagine what the other person looked like, and you could immediately sense the other person's location. It was extremely amazing. convenient.
This made Chen Wannan pleasantly surprised. Sure enough, these uncles and seniors were not given in vain. Holding this magic weapon in his hand, the image of a middle-aged man appeared in his mind. Although he had to imagine a man, he still endured it.
It just made Chen Wannan a little disappointed, because the picture was extremely blurry, which puzzled him; the senior knew immediately when he heard it, that the other party had used his vitality to shield his face, which meant that the middle-aged man The appearance is not his own, so I can't sense it.
Chen Wannan felt that it was a bit difficult at the moment. He couldn't give up at this time, right? How shameless is that?
But he thought of Lin Su. Anyway, he had to find someone to teach him a lesson today and give him a long face. He held the magic weapon again and then tried hard to search for Lin Su's appearance in his mind. After all, he had only seen the latter once, vaguely. I can only remember a little outline!
But he was disappointed again, because this magic weapon requires a very high degree of accuracy, even if it is just a momentary picture, but it is not good enough if it is blurry; Chen Wannan had no choice but to search again, and at this time a figure jumped out of his mind, a person who was beaten by himself The man who had to bleed, was hung up and beaten!
