"Boss, where are we going?"
A huge warship shaped like a fortress was sailing at an altitude of 10,000 meters. On top of the warship, a black-haired dog demon curiously asked the pig mane on the side.
Hearing this, Zhu Ganghe cast a sidelong glance at the dog demon and scolded him angrily:
"I am not a roundworm in the Great Sage's stomach, how do I know?"
"Just stay here for a long time. Will the Great Sage harm us?"
"oh."
The dog demon replied angrily and returned to the team honestly.
After shooing away the restless demons, Zhu Gang returned to the deck and looked up at the sky in the distance, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Ever since he was almost beaten to death by a cultivator, Zhu Gangxi, who returned to Wandering Valley, began to work hard to make himself stronger.
I don’t know if God saw his efforts, but made him unexpectedly break through to the elixir formation stage.
With such a cultivation level, he can be considered a moderate leader among the tens of thousands of demon cultivators in the Misting Valley, commanding several hundred demons.
But before Zhu Gangxi could enjoy the majesty of his leader, he was suddenly summoned by General Fuhu three days ago, and summoned his subordinate Xiaoyao to board this warship that was sailing to an unknown direction.
Although he said that the Great Sage would not harm them, Zhu Gangxi was still a little scared in his heart.
Judging from the serious and solemn expressions of the kings, Zhu Ganghye vaguely guessed that there was a war.
As for who to start the war with, Zhu Ganghye didn't know at first.
But looking at the increasingly familiar route, Zhu Gangxi's face turned a little pale.
This direction...
It seems to be heading to Guangming Holy Land...
Is the Great Sage going to war with Guangming Holy Land?
As soon as this thought arose, Zhu Ganghe was immediately thrown out of his mind.
How can it be?
You must know that it is the Guangming Holy Land with immortals, and it is one of the three overlords that has ruled the Qingming Paradise for thousands of years.
It has been so many years since any force has dared to challenge the three holy lands. How dare these surviving demon cultivators start a war with the Guangming Holy Land? Are they impatient?
I was stunned when I heard a call from behind:
"Leader Pig, the kings have something to call us."
Zhu Ganghui looked back and saw a tiger demon standing behind him and shouting slightly respectfully.
"It turns out to be Brother Hu. Can you please help me go there myself?"
This tiger demon was obviously one of the guard demons who were on duty in Mizong Valley before. Seeing that he was an experienced demon, Zhu Ganghe replied in a very affectionate manner.
Hu Da quickly raised his hand and said respectfully: "You're welcome, Mr. Pig, this is what I should do."
The moment he lowered his head, a flash of envy flashed in his eyes.
In the past, everyone was concentrating together, but now someone has taken the lead in forming elixirs. How can you not be envious?
Zhu Gangxi didn't notice Hu Da's eyes. He glanced behind Hu Da and asked curiously:
"Where's Brother Tiger? Why haven't you seen Brother Tiger?"
The tiger and the tiger have always been one and the same. This is the first time that Zhu Gangxi has seen the tiger acting alone without the participation of the tiger and the two.
I saw Hu Da across from me forcing a smile, the smile was a little forced, his eyes darkened and he shook his head and said:
"The second brother is missing. I haven't seen him for many days."
"disappeared?"
Zhu Gangxi also fell silent after hearing this.
In Mizong Valley, it is not uncommon for demon cultivators to go missing. If they say they are missing, in fact, they are most likely dead, either at the hands of human cultivators or by dangerous beasts in the mountains.
Speaking of missing, Zhu Gangxi couldn't help but think of the White Wolf King who saved his life.
After leading the White Wolf King to the mountain wall for training, he went back the next day and found that the White Wolf King was nowhere to be found.
This made Zhu Gangxi feel regretful for a while, but he really wanted to thank him for saving his life.
"Stop talking about this, Chief Pig, come quickly and follow me. The three kings are already waiting."
Hu Da shook his head, not wanting to mention his brother too much.
"Okay, Brother Hu, please lead the way."
Zhu Ganghe nodded and followed Hu Da to the meeting hall of the warship.
When he entered the meeting hall, Zhu Gangxi found that most of the leaders of the entire Wandering Valley were in the hall, and they were all talking about it.
At the top of the list, there are three demon kings: King Iron Arm, Madam Diyong, and General Fuhu.
Zhu Gangxi looked around, but could not find the figure of the Great Sage Huang Tian.
He felt a little regretful in his heart. After joining Mizong Valley for decades, he had never seen the legendary Great Sage Huang Tian.
I don’t know how heroic the Great Sage is...
Just when Zhu was stunned, all the leaders of the Wandering Valley finally arrived. The Iron Arm King sitting at the top coughed lightly:
"Quiet."
Fa Xiangqi's momentum swept the entire venue, and immediately, the entire meeting hall fell silent.
The Iron Arm King looked around and said:
"I know that you are very confused now and don't know what your purpose is. I have called you here today to inform you of the purpose of this trip."
As soon as the Iron Arm King said these words, all the demons in the field immediately looked over.
The Iron Arm King's expression remained unchanged as he continued:
"Actually, some of you have already guessed that, yes, the purpose of this trip is none other than Guangming Holy Land!"
"We are waiting to start a war in Guangming Holy Land!"
As soon as these words came out, it stirred up thousands of huge waves and made a huge noise.
Zhu Gangxi's heart was filled with turmoil, his face looked shocked and his eyes widened.
He really wants to go to war with Guangming Holy Land!
But why?
Just because they have a group of thousands of little monsters?
This is the Guangming Holy Land where immortals exist!
As if he knew what he was thinking, the Iron Arm King said in an unchanging tone:
"You may have doubts and questions. Questioning us is like hurling an egg at a stone."
"But what I want to tell you is that today's Mizong Valley is no longer the Mizong Valley of the past, and today's blessed land demon cultivators are no longer the former blessed land demon cultivators."
"Because, we, the demon cultivators in the blessed land, finally have our own demon immortal!"
Speaking of this, the Iron Arm King looked fanatical, raised his arms and shouted:
"Great Sage Huang Tian has attained enlightenment and become an immortal, and has reached the realm of demons and immortals!
! "
What? !
!
The Great Sage has become an immortal and has broken through the realm of demons and immortals? !
This news was like a heavy hammer that knocked Zhu Ganghye completely dizzy.
But after coming back to his senses, Zhu Ganghe also became excited.
The demon cultivator in Qingming Paradise will finally have his own demon immortal!
God is pitiful, the demon cultivator Kunai Demon Immortal in the Blessed Land is enough.
It is precisely because of the existence of the three holy places that the demon cultivators in Qingming Paradise lived in a miserable state, and even almost annihilated their clan.
If the demon cultivators in his Qingming Blessed Land had demon immortals in charge, how could they be reduced to such a state.
One can imagine how excited the demon cultivators present were when they heard that Great Sage Huang Tian had become a demon immortal.
"We will declare war on Guangming Holy Land and turn it into a thunder, announcing to the entire Qingming Blessed Land, announcing the strong return of our blessed land demon cultivators!"
"Now, tell me, are you afraid?"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The deafening shouts might have reached the deck if it weren't for the sound-isolating formation.
The demon cultivators of Blessed Land are too depressed, and they really need a battle to vent the humiliation they have suffered for thousands of years.
"Very good! Come on down. After training all the demons under your command, you will be able to exert your strength in the battle soon."
The Iron Arm King nodded with satisfaction.
After the leaders retreated with excitement on their faces, the Iron-armed King took Mrs. Diyong and General Fuhu to a loft on the top floor of the warship and said respectfully:
"Great Sage, the battle order has been issued. Please give me your instructions."
Soon, a dull voice came from the attic:
"How long does it take to arrive at Guangming Holy Land?"
Mrs. Diyong beside the Iron Arm King respectfully replied:
"In response to the Great Sage, we can reach Guangming Holy Land in about half a month."
"I understand. Just wait and wait. I will have my own instructions when the time comes."
Naturally, the three demons of the Iron Arm King did not have any objections, and they all said respectfully:
"Yes! I am resigning."
As the three demons left, the attic returned to peace again.
In the attic, Ye Jin looked at the sky outside the window with deep eyes.
At this time, Saint Sanqing and Fairy Qihuang were all confronting the Heavenly Demon Realm outside the realm of Gangfeng. Only King Guangming returned to Guangming Holy Land to heal his wounds. This was his only chance, and he would not let it go!
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