Qisha could only laugh dryly and said: "The Saint and Fairy Tianhu each have their own merits and temperaments. There is no winning or losing."
Lin Qingyan obviously wanted to find more enemies for him, and said reluctantly: "Oh, then I have to listen to what you, a master of flower picking, have to say."
Hearing this, many geniuses looked over and heard that the Flower Picker didn't look like a good person.
Qisha was speechless for a moment, but he did not hesitate. He opened the folding fan with a snap and took a few steps.
He spoke eloquently: "The saint is like an orchid in an empty valley, exuding indescribable charm, mysterious and dangerous."
"The Saint is a type that becomes more fascinating the more you look at her. She becomes addicted when you take a closer look. People can't help but want to get closer, even if they know that they will be shattered into pieces."
"Fairy Tianhu is different, like a blooming rose, beautiful and enchanting, with an intoxicating fragrance."
"Anyone who can catch a glimpse of her domineering and unabashed beauty will appreciate and be enchanted by it."
"Both are stunningly beautiful in the world, their beauty is completely different, and both are irresistible, so there is no comparison between them."
Lin Qingyan was obviously dissatisfied with Qisha's nonsense. She raised her eyebrows and asked a fatal question:
"Oh? Then in the opinion of you, a master of flower picking, who is easier to pursue, me or Fairy Tianhu?"
Seeing that more and more people were interested, Qisha asked with a smile: "The saint really wants to know?"
Lin Qingyan nodded and said: "Of course!"
Hu Xian'er also walked lightly, walked to him with a gust of fragrant wind, and said with a smile: "This young master, the slave family also wants to know."
Qisha glanced around, then waved his hand to set up a soundproof barrier to surround the three of them.
He smiled and said: "In my opinion, the rose itself has thorns, and the empty valley orchid itself is not dangerous. What is dangerous is its location."
"Fairy Tianhu seems to be approachable, but she is heartless. Anyone who wants to pick it will be stabbed and bleed."
"The saint seems aloof, inaccessible, and cold. In fact, she is a true lover."
Lin Qingyan glared at him angrily, with murderous intent, and snorted: "Nonsense!"
Hu Xian'er also gave him a meaningful look, smiled and said nothing, but put a danger sign on this guy in her heart.
Flower picker? It turned out to be a flower picker, no wonder he was able to deceive Rou'er.
But this guy's eyes are quite vicious. I guess he has some tricks up his sleeve, so he needs to stay away.
Qisha spread his hands and said with a smile: "I'm just talking nonsense, two fairies, don't take it easy."
"Young Master hit the mark with his words. He is indeed a master of flower picking. Wanqing admires him." Hu Xian'er said with a slight smile.
Lin Qingyan smiled lightly and said: "The fairy must keep her distance from him to avoid being picked on."
"The saint is joking. Saints should be more careful. After all, they are close to the water." Hu Xianer covered her mouth and laughed.
Qisha instantly gained a lot of hostility, and he couldn't help but feel helpless. These two women were really afraid that they wouldn't be able to kill him.
He ignored the eyes full of curiosity and murderous intent and stood calmly in the hall.
As a lewd thief, I have never seen any scene before, so why would I be afraid of your looks?
After a while, everyone else came.
Qisha scanned it and found that there were one hundred and six people standing in the hall. Except for himself and Su Miaoqing, everyone else was here.
Qisha and Su Miaoqing were considered to have become monks halfway, and their positions were vacated by the Demon King from the Dragon Clan.
After all, this matter was promised by the Demon Emperor. If he deducted these two quotas from any demon clan, it would easily cause complaints.
So he simply vacated two positions in his dragon clan to save those fussy demon kings from talking nonsense.
"The Demon Emperor has arrived!" A high-pitched voice said loudly.
A ray of golden light fell in the hall, the golden light converged, and Long Meng sat on the dragon chair above.
"I have met His Majesty (Demon Emperor)." Everyone bowed and saluted.
Long Meng glanced around majestically and said, "No courtesy."
Looking at the expectant eyes of some of the demon clan's geniuses, Long Meng took out a scroll and activated the scroll.
The scroll burned slowly in mid-air, and everyone felt a strange aura flowing in the hall.
Qisha was particularly sensitive to this, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he noticed that the surveillance of heaven on his body was a little less.
This scroll can actually shield the prying eyes and qi of heaven, allowing this hall to become a unique world in a short time?
Long Meng spoke majestically: "I have called you all here late at night. I have something important to tell you."
"Everyone in the Wild Sky Secret Realm must be familiar with it, where dangers and opportunities coexist, and there are also treasures left by the ancient demon clan."
"But this time the Secret Realm of the Wild Sky is different from any other time. I need you to enter the Secret Realm of the Wild Sky to obtain a treasure for our demon clan."
Long Aolin asked in confusion: "Father, is it the legendary unspeakable treasure?"
Long Meng nodded and said: "Some of you should have heard of its existence. It is the Huangtian Divine Bridge left by the ancient demon clan."
"Huantian Shenqiao?" Everyone in the venue heard this name for the first time and couldn't help but think.
Then he was surprised that he actually pronounced the name. Didn't he say that this treasure was indescribable?
Many smart people figured out the key and looked at the burning scroll in mid-air.
Long Meng saw their surprise and smiled: "Although the Wild Sky Divine Bridge is indescribable, it can still be described freely under the scroll that covers the sky and obscures the secrets of heaven."
Xin Tianyin asked: "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, I wonder what the Wild Sky Bridge looks like? Where should we look for it?"
Long Meng shook his head and said: "No one knows what it looks like or where it is, but if you see it and are destined, you will naturally know that it is it."
This was extremely difficult to say, but Qisha understood that such treasures that could hide their own existence were like the gates of destiny.
If it doesn't want you to know its existence, you can only pass it by even if you walk there thousands of times.
The others nodded in understanding, and then the Demon King solemnly said: "This time in the Wild Sky Secret Realm, the person who is handed over by the Wild Sky Divine Bridge will be the hero of our Demon Clan."
"He will be granted the title of Demon King, receive the treatment of Demon King, be rewarded with 10,000 pieces of top-quality Demon Yuan, and provide top-notch resources."
"The secrets of the skills are obtained upon request, and the entire Monster Clan trains them. The Monster Clan in which they belong will be exempted from annual tribute for a hundred years, and will receive royal treatment for five hundred years."
Hearing this, most of the monsters in the field suddenly became breathless, and their eyes showed anticipation.
After all, what the Demon King said, there is a high probability that this thing will be obtained by someone who is destined to get it. He may not be strong, but this matter has nothing to do with strength.
Seeing that the expressions of Lin Qingyan and others remained unchanged, the Demon Emperor continued to speak: "Of course, if you don't want the above reward, just hand over the Huangtian Divine Bridge."
He slowly scanned the crowd and said in a deep voice: "On behalf of the demon clan, Gu can agree to a condition, any condition."
"If the conditions are unacceptable to Gu, they will be voted on at the Ten Thousand Demons Conference. As long as the Demon King Conference passes, they will be enforced."
