Wei Qi didn't know what Meng Zhao was thinking. He was cautious at this moment and his mind was full of how he should behave when he met the Lord of the Immortal Palace. Naturally, he never thought about exposing Meng Zhao.
His thoughts were also very realistic. Even if he could escape from Meng Zhao, could he survive from the hands of Tuntian Daozi? The nine substitutes were, in fact, just nine ingredients. They were just waiting for the right time to be served as food and wine. This was something he could not bear.
In comparison, although Meng Zhao is not a good person, it is not as good as swallowing up all his skills and making all his hard work go to waste, so deep down, he is more inclined to Meng Zhao's side.
Of course, what Wei Qi wants most is for Tuntian Daozi and Meng Zhao to get into trouble, and both sides will suffer. If he can escape from it, he will be free from the sky.
The two people, full of thoughts, followed the senior brother of the Immortal Palace into this seemingly simple and square building.
As soon as I stepped into the door, I felt that my whole body was pressed by layers of thick rocks, and it was difficult to breathe. Every step I took, I had to withstand the strong pressure coming from all directions.
Wei Qi, who didn't know why, was instantly frightened. He instinctively used the rich zhenqi in his body to resolve this terrifying pressure. A slight whirlwind rippled on the surface of his body. The method of swallowing the sky and eclipsing the sun was operating to the limit, and it was much better.
At the same time, he looked at Meng Zhao and Senior Brother Xiangong with confusion, and found that they were also feeling the same discomfort.
However, unlike Wei Qi, Meng Zhao and Senior Brother Xiangong did not use their skills to resist, but instead tightened their skills to bear the pressure purely with their physical bodies. Judging from their expressions, they even felt a perverted sense of pleasure. Is that pleasure, happiness?
"this?"
Wei Qi had previously thought that this was the Lord of the Immortal Palace's attack on him, but then he realized that this pressure was not man-made, but seemed to come from this land and space. When he saw the strange expressions of the two people again, he knew instantly, This pressure is good rather than bad, it must contain some kind of benefit.
Immediately, he dispersed the power that was densely packed on his body, intending to do the same as Meng Zhao. However, he was embarrassed to find that if he didn't use his true energy, it would be difficult to even take a step. How could he do it? Meet that demon master?
This is the situation that Meng Zhao had speculated about previously. If the basic talent is insufficient, this space will be a disaster rather than a blessing.
However, Meng Zhao is different from his senior brother from the Immortal Palace. Feeling the power of heaven and earth in such a real and down-to-earth way is an amazing blessing for any warrior who aspires to the realm of a master.
Unable to do so, Wei Qi could only regroup his true energy with doubts and regrets, and walked forward with Meng Zhao who was walking steadily, and finally came to a large and generous screen.
On both sides of the screen, there is a pair of good-looking men and women standing quietly. They are dressed in black and have deep majesty. They are dressed like Taoist boys. They are obviously the personal servants of the Lord of the Immortal Palace.
As the senior brother of Xiangong stood still, Wei Qi and Meng Zhao immediately realized that the powerful demon master was behind the screen at this time. The reason why he had not shown up was probably because their status was not worthy of him.
At this time, Wei Qi stuck his butt out unruly, lowered his head, stretched his hands forward and crossed each other, saluted, and greeted the master of the demonic way, still in the name of the Taoist Devouring Heaven of the Human World.
Meng Zhao had no choice but to explore the Lord of the Immortal Palace more than to respect him, but Wei Qi made a start. If he behaved abnormally, it would easily attract the other party's attention, so he also made the same shameful salute, but in his heart he would Wei Qi cursed like crazy.
After all, he is also a confidant of one of the three great masters in the human world. He is also an innate master. There is no need to be so humble, right?
However, Meng Zhao miscalculated this time. He changed his identity and sneaked into the Meng family. Very few people could overwhelm him in terms of identity. Sometimes people don't take their superiority too seriously.
In fact, in this world, the hierarchy is very strict, and necessary etiquette is still required, especially in the evil path, which is better for face.
If Wei Qi was disrespectful in the slightest, even if his life was not in danger, he would still be made difficult.
"Well, Swallowing Heaven is a rare prodigy in my magic way. He has thoroughly understood the practice of Swallowing Heaven and Eclipsing the Sun, and understood the essence. The last time we met, I, an old guy, couldn't understand it. After these days, I wonder if he will make any progress. ah?"
The voice was dull and no emotion could be heard, but judging from the content, it elevated Tuntian Daozi to a very high status and spoke highly of him.
Of course, there is no need for the Lord of Immortal Palace to explain this, Meng Zhao and Wei Qi know it clearly.
Tuntian Daozi is scheming and courageous. Carefully selecting and cultivating the nine great substitutes to refine the strongest foundation for himself and prepare for the challenge of becoming a master. Meng Zhao could not think of himself as being so majestic and lofty in his methods.
"Back to the palace master, my Taozi has been practicing in seclusion recently, ignoring worldly affairs and leaving all external things to me and a few other hands to take care of. I haven't seen him for a while. I don't know whether Taozi has made progress or not. How specific it is.
However, before the retreat, Daozi gave Qian a warning and asked Wan to ask me to bring three treasures to exchange something with you during the opening of the magic meeting. This is why I came here today. "
Although Wei Qi had not even seen the other party in person, such an environment and such pressure made him unwilling to stay here for a long time, so he wanted to complete the transaction as soon as possible and leave here.
The Lord of the Immortal Palace smiled across the screen,
"Haha, you are impatient, that's all. Now that you are here, let's reveal the treasure you brought first."
Wei Qi turned around and winked at Meng Zhao, doing the whole show. Since Meng Zhao was a follower, of course he had to put things on his body to act as a moving tray.
Meng Zhao understood, and immediately took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Wei Qi.
Opening the gray cloth bag, Wei Qiqiang held back his heartbroken expression, held it with both hands, and introduced each one,
"The first of the three treasures, Ice God Amber, contains a wisp of evil fire. It is one of my demonic fires. Although it is not the most powerful, it is also extremely rare. It can burn demonic thoughts and purify demonic thoughts. .
The second piece, the demon blood stone, contains a wisp of Tianchi Dapeng's heart blood, which evolves the meaning of Dapeng. It can also absorb this blood in a secret method to improve one's own qualifications, enhance one's skills, and strengthen one's body.
The third item is a heart-opening stone, which can be used for true empowerment and teach the magic of the Sky Spider to transform into demons, which is infinitely mysterious.
These three treasures are all carefully selected by the villain, and the palace owner is also asked to comment. If you are not satisfied, the villain will replace them immediately. "
Meng Zhao followed behind, also curious. These three treasures are all treasures of the Demon Lord Palace. It can be said that each one is a treasure, at least for innate level warriors.
So, what kind of authenticity should the item used for exchange be, baby?
Meng Zhao felt that there were two possibilities.
One is that Tuntian Daozi deliberately exchanges three treasures for one because he wants to please or owes a favor to the Lord of the Immortal Palace, so as to make a profit at a loss.
One way, the Lord of the Bleeding Water Immortal Palace was optimistic about Tuntian Daozi and made a heavy investment. The value of this treasure was far higher than the three treasures they took out.
He prefers the second possibility.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
