There is a lake surrounded by thousands of islands in Lingbo. There are lotus leaves floating in the water, holding a lot of delicacies flowing around the island. These are the eight delicacies of Lingbo. They are all Lingbo Lake aquatic products and have a unique flavor. Whenever the delicacies on the lotus leaves are taken away , new lotus leaves emerge from the water wrapped in spiritual light, inexhaustible.
This is the famous Lingbo Water Banquet!
Well-known monks and demon kings gathered here, putting aside their respective identities, eating meat and drinking wine from large bowls. From time to time, beauties from the shark race would perform a dance. It was really free and happy!
Unconsciously, these monks who did not know each other had some friendship, and many like-minded people became friends.
Jinhuan came out of Lingbo Water Mansion. As soon as he stepped out of the Sharman Palace, he was attracted by the joyful and free atmosphere on Lingbo Thousand Islands. He pulled Yudie and walked quickly towards one of the islands.
Jade Die was pulled by the golden ring and said helplessly: "You just came out of Shuifu, haven't you had enough fun?"
"There are so many formalities in Lingbo Water Mansion, how can you feel free here!" Jin Huan shook his head quickly, then looked at Zhan Yu and said, "Brother, follow me."
After saying that, Jin Huan walked forward with his head buried in an unprecedented momentum.
"Slow down, slow down..." The trapped Yudie had no other choice but to shout after him.
The same yarn has been obtained, and Zhan Yu has no worries in his heart. Hearing Jin Huan's call, he smiled and followed silently. Three-thirds of his mind was on Jin Huan and Yudie, and the remaining seven minutes were used to observe. Monks all around.
Jin Huan nimbly passed through the bustling monks and finally arrived at his destination. Before he could make any move, the male monks on the island turned their attention to him.
Different from the unique ethnic style of the mermaid beauties, the appearance of the two fairies, Golden Ring and Jade Butterfly, can be regarded as the mainstream aesthetics of the ancient times. Their charm emerges in every move, and their fairy postures are charming and moving.
Zhan Yu stood behind the two women, skillfully acting as a flower protector. He stood with his sword in his arms, his face became stern, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an evil aura in his body that he had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years. .
With such a beautiful scenery on such a good time, and the sudden appearance of beauty, the monks who were so sexy couldn't help but feel a little turbulent in their hearts. However, after the beauty, there was an evil eye, so they had no choice but to look away.
However, there are no absolutes in anything. There was still a fat monk who was approaching. This fat monk was also smart. He knew that if he approached the two women, he would be blocked by the sword-holding monk, so he did the opposite and greeted them. He climbed up and walked toward the sword-holding monk.
"Looking at the tight face of fellow Taoist, I guess this is your first time attending the shark banquet, right?" This monk was familiar with himself, with a slightly fat body, a smile, and a bit of honesty. Without waiting for the monk in front of him to answer, he said again : "I'm in Wan Zhong Mountain. I wonder what you call me?"
When Zhan Yu saw the fat man named Wan Zhongshan, his eyes were full of sincerity, but he didn't mean to reject him thousands of miles away. He said politely: "I have met Taoist fellow Wan Zhongshan, Yuan Chan."
When Wan Zhongshan saw the monk in front of him talking to him, the smile on his face became even stronger: "I saw my fellow Taoist standing with a sword in his hand and looked very impressive, so I couldn't help but want to make some friends. I happen to have lived by Lingbo Lake for a long time, and I am quite familiar with this shark feast. Why don't I become a Taoist friend?" How about you give me an introduction?"
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your kindness. I have my own plans, so I won't bother you." Zhan Yu seemed to inadvertently fiddle with the shark mercenary order on his waist as he spoke, immediately attracting Wan Zhongshan's attention.
"Fellow Taoist, do you still have the Shark Order?" Wan Zhongshan asked in surprise. He had lived by Lingbo Lake for a long time, so he naturally knew the meaning of the code name of the Shark Order.
Zhan Yu pretended to be reserved and smiled: "I have some friendship with the second prince of Lingbo Lake, and the old lake master valued him and gave him this shark order."
Wan Zhongshan said clearly: "It turns out that fellow Taoist is a distinguished guest of the Shark tribe. When walking on the Thousand Islands of Lingbo wearing a shark order, there will be shark attendants to serve him. However, fellow Taoist did not summon the attendants to accompany him. Obviously, he wanted to It’s time to experience the joy of this shark’s feast in person at Xiameng Lang.”
Seeing that the monk in front of him was quite knowledgeable, Zhan Yu said politely: "It is also an honor for Yuan Chan to meet fellow Taoist Wan Zhong Mountain. It's just that there are companions around today. It's inconvenient. I'll take my leave."
The monks on Lingbo Thousand Islands all have great cultivation. How could they not hear the conversation between Zhan Yu and Wan Zhongshan? Naturally, they understood that these two men and women were distinguished guests of Lingbo Lake. They couldn't help but look up at those frivolous people. His eyes also converged a lot.
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In Lingbo Lake, on the Thousand Islands, there was a scene of joy, but a hundred thousand miles away to the west, a group of neat black-robed monks gradually approached.
There were about ten thousand black-robed monks, and they were connected in formations. They should have had a heaven-shaking momentum when they walked, but the strange thing was that there was no sound from such a large formation, like Yin soldiers passing through!
Only the charred blackness exuding demonic aura under the feet showed how extraordinary the black-robed monk who just passed by was.
Unlike other black-robed monks who were walking on foot, there were three high-ranking beings in the team who were riding on mounts. They were so majestic that one could tell at a glance that they must be the leader-level monks in the team.
"hold head high!"
The Bone Demon Elephant seemed to be impatient with the calm atmosphere, waving its trunk and roaring.
The old man on the elephant's back gently patted the demon elephant, and the powerful demon elephant immediately calmed down. The old man seemed to attach great importance to the demon elephant, and immediately comforted him: "I know you have worked hard along the way, and I will give you a chance." Open the meat."
After hearing what the old man said, the sleeping young man sitting on the bloody demon wolf on the right side of the white bone demon immediately opened his scarlet eyes: "What the White Stone Demon Lord said is true. This bone demon elephant is the transformation of a prehistoric alien species. It is precious. Abnormal, how come there is no blood all day long, let me go to investigate and find some blood food for the demon elephant."
Before the old man on the white bone demon elephant could stop him, the young man on the bloody demon wolf had already jumped into the wolf and disappeared into the team.
On the left side of the White Bone Demon Elephant, there was a monk riding a Xuanyin Demon Tiger. His eyes were covered by black robes, which made him look quite mysterious. When he saw his companions running away, he sighed and said: "The Red-Eyed Demon Lord is really smart. This can give him an excuse to leave the team, so I might as well do the same!"
This sigh is obviously envy.
The White Stone Demon Lord on the back of the elephant naturally understands the thoughts of his subordinates. The demon sect is always flamboyant and wanton, and now it is really miserable to march in silence. It can only occasionally loot and replenish blood and food. This is why he did not see Akame leave the team. Add more reasons to stop.
Demon Lord Baishi stroked his long beard and consoled him: "Now we are far away from the ancient west and gradually approaching West Kunlun. As long as we bypass this section of the road, we no longer have to tie our hands and feet."
Demon Lord Kaguya on the Xuanyin Demon Tiger is the left envoy of this team, but he is calmer than the right envoy Akame who just escaped. Although he also feels that the silent rapid march is too boring, he still keeps the mission in his heart: "We are here This team is one of the 100,000 teams. They are the pioneers of the Demon Ancestors. They arrive at the ancient east first and unify the demon forces that were lurking in the ancient east during the time of the three clans. Along the way, they have to bypass the great powers of the East such as West Kunlun and Buzhou Mountain. In a place where people gather, it’s better to be cautious.”
Demon Lord Shiraishi nodded approvingly: "Demon Lord Kaguya still remembers the fate of the Demon Ancestor, and his achievements in the future are limitless."
Demon Lord Kaguya quickly bowed his head and said: "Demon Lord Shiraishi is too praised, I still need more support from Demon Lord."
The demon sect values strength. The ability of Demon Lord Shiraishi to become the leader of this team depends on his strength in the late Golden Immortal stage. Although Akame and Kaguya, the two Demon Lords in the middle Golden Immortal stage, are young, their achievements may still be there in the future. The old White Stone Demon Lord is above him, but at this moment he can only be the deputy envoy on the left and right.
Looking at the steady Kaguya Demon Lord in front of him, Shiraishi Demon Lord sighed: "Akamu's temperament is still a little out of control, and he is too obsessed with blood. If he doesn't eat blood for a few days, he will become uneasy. This is a major weakness. If he wants to To achieve great things, you still need a lot of training.”
Kaguya Demon knows the character of Demon Lord Shiraishi very well, and he hates seeing his subordinates criticize each other. He and Akame have equal status. Demon Lord Shiraishi can criticize Akame, but he is not qualified. He has thought about it and already knows how to win the favor of Demon Lord Shiraishi. .
He looked at the team behind him and said: "Although the red-eyed demon has a bold temper, he is extremely courageous. He takes the lead in every battle and is extremely loved by his soldiers. This is worthy of imitation."
Hearing this, Demon Lord Shiraishi felt more and more that Demon Lord Kaguya was good, and couldn't help but said with pleasure: "It's very good for Demon Lord Kaguya to have such a big heart. I will have the opportunity to stand alone in the future."
"We need to rely more on Demon Lord Shiraishi to cultivate him!" Isn't that what Demon Lord Kaguya wanted? Now that he got what he wanted, he couldn't help but feel happy.
Three days later, the Red-Eyed Demon Lord returned and brought good news. He found a banquet being held in a place called Lingbo Lake. Many monks from all over were gathered together. It just happened to be a pot for everyone to drink blood...
