Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 410: Interview to steal a bride (page 12)

As the center of the new Demon Court, Deep Winter City has been renamed Rongdu, and the name of the Demon Court is said to have been decided by the Ye Demon Emperor as Chelei Demon Court.

Many powerful people came to participate in the founding ceremony, or to put it another way, many powerful people wanted to find out the destiny pattern of this world in the next tens of thousands of years.

Many of the six demon courts have arrived, and demon saints have arrived. The monks from the six temples in northern Xinjiang are naturally coming to watch the ceremony. Even some souls from the Tianzong from the Central Plains and the Eastern Realm are coming.

There are more than ten floating palaces, almost all of which are occupied by powerful people.

The disciples or relatives who came with them were at least heroes who could win the favor of the powerful masters of various families. They were either golden elixirs or demon kings themselves, or they were closely followed by golden elixirs or demon kings.

They are all direct descendants of Demon Saints or Yuanshen. The time they entered Taoism varies from three to four hundred years to one or two thousand years, but the specific cultivation level and strength are the secrets of each family.

However, this kind of opportunity to have all the sects together, even the human race and the demon race, is very rare. The Chelei Demon Court specially designated three floating halls as places for the disciples of each sect to have banquets and exchanges, namely "Hundred Fortunes" "Qianxiang" and "Wanshan".

It was a good time to drink tea and wine. Even if they were happy to see each other, there was nothing wrong with each other wanting to test their magical powers. There were demon saints and monks watching from above. At most, the loss would be ugly and harmonious, but no one would die. .

Outside the gate of Wanshan Hall, the purple bright road welcomes Yi Huahong. One is a king and grandson with arrogant spirit, his pearl robes are blown by the spring breeze, and the other is a hero in a wind cloak, who is also mad and determined and has a hidden sword. The two of them stood side by side, both looking awe-inspiring, and their dragon and tiger appearance were even more captivating. Even the demon king or the monk passing by could not help but look at him a few more times, secretly saying that he is a talented person.

"Brother Mingdao, but there is news about that matter..."

Feng Hu Great Sky Demon frowned, not complaining at all, but quietly asked about the concerns in his heart.

I had already anticipated the difficulty of this matter before I came here, but I still underestimated it. The palace where Zisu was located was right next to the Human Emperor's palace. The location was not difficult to find. What was difficult was that it was always between Demon Saint and Jue. Under the monk's nose.

Zi Mingdao showed embarrassment on his face, stared at Yi Huahong, pointed at the top, and sighed, "There are still five days left for the founding ceremony. Both the Demon Saint and the Enlightenment Monk are worried that there will be extraneous consequences, using Buddha consciousness and divine thoughts. It covers the important palace location, so I can’t bring you in, and I can’t bring her out.”

Yi Huahong nodded, and the royal talisman on his forehead flickered slightly, "Understood, I'm thinking of other ways. I wonder what else you can do if you invite me here today?"

Unexpectedly, Zi Mingdao looked at Feng Hu in confusion, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and whispered, "Didn't you invite me here? I'm still wondering why you are so unwilling to avoid suspicion?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them frowned.

To do something that would shake the heavens and shake the earth, one must walk on thin ice, so the two of them cannot afford to be careless.

If what he was planning was exposed, Yi Huahong would definitely be driven out of Rongdu. The demon saints of Suxue Demon Court would also work tirelessly to hunt him down to the border between the West Pole and the Northern Xinjiang.

Zi Mingdao will definitely be deprived of his status as a prince, and he can probably fight for it even if he dies, just in case it comes true.

"I invited you two. It's a great joy to meet old friends again. Isn't it proper to have tea and wine?"

A clear voice appeared in the sky wind.

The young Taoist priest with a jade-like bone on his forehead suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. His eyes were full of fire and his body was like a carp.

Zi Mingdao and Yi Huahong were suddenly startled.

The prince of the demon court looked at the young man's flawless eyebrows and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You came here to follow... the wishes of the Buddha Mother?"

"The military leader is refining a magic weapon. She feels that she needs to be in seclusion alone for a few days. It is inconvenient to go out, so she asked me to greet the distant guests for her."

The young Taoist with red lips and white teeth pointed at Feng Hu, the Great Heavenly Demon, and continued, "But if I invite Feng Hu alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill him, so I asked you to accompany me."

"Ji Yu, you really know how to joke!" Zi Mingdao pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed twice awkwardly, but he saw that the young Taoist's eyes seemed to be extremely serious, and he even saw that Yi Huahong was already a little nervous. body.

Okay, it looks like it's no joke.

A wordless silence suddenly appeared between the three of them. After a long time, Zi Mingdao finally couldn't stand the embarrassment in the scene, and pointed to Wanshan Hall not far away, "Since we are here, let's go inside and sit down to talk."

The young Taoist nodded slightly and took a gentle step in the sky. He seemed to be the spirit of a startling dragon, shining directly into the floating palace without even a hint of fireworks.

Yi Huahong looked at Zi Mingdao, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and then made a false move in the direction of Wanshan Hall.

The Prince of the Demon Court nodded towards Fenghu, and with a long rainbow on his body, it escaped like a ray of light and fell towards Wanshan Hall.

Yi Huahong took a deep breath. Now, in terms of supernatural power, only a handful of people below the Yuan Shen level could defeat him, but this did not give him any sense of security.

Jade Gui is in this city, and this thought is like a sharp spiritual sword close to his neck, telling him all the time that this place is dangerous!

Sure enough, despite being cautious along the way, someone still spied on Xing Zang.

A faint ripple came from the cloth bag around his waist and fell into Yi Huahong's ears, "It doesn't matter, I won't leave you half a step, even if the sky collapses, I can save your life."

Feng Hu raised his eyes and glanced at the splendid Wanshan Palace, pursed his lips tightly, and with a wave of wind all over his body, he crashed into it like lightning.

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With the three palaces of "Baifu", "Qianxiang" and "Wanshan", Zi Mingdao did not come here often these days, but he mostly said a few words and drank a few glasses of social wine to show that he was not indifferent to the guests from all parties.

However, with Zi Mingdao, the three of them sat directly in the distinguished box specially reserved for them.

Jiang Moshu carefully looked at the decoration in the hall and asked meaningfully, "Suxue Demon Court has invested so much, will it not even be able to recover the capital?"

"This is not a business. It doesn't matter whether it's a loss or not, it's a loss. As long as the Demon Court doesn't fail, there's always a chance to make it back."

Zi Mingdao hesitated for a moment and finally gave the answer as he thought.

"That's right. There are some things that you don't care about whether it's a loss or not. Whether it's worth it or not, you have to do it. I wonder if Huahong agrees with this?"

The young Daozi turned his gaze to Feng Hu, with a smile on his lips.

"I can't control others. Just keep your heart and persevere." Yi Huahong pushed the wine glass aside, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. "It's fragrant, but it's also bitter."

I don’t know if I am talking about drinking tea or holding the mind.

The young Taoist clapped his hands and praised the wonderful thing, and asked with a smile, "You used to have to drink in Yuexi River, but today in Rongdu, you don't drink. But you have important things to do, are you afraid that drinking will ruin things?"

There was a look of nostalgia in Feng Hu's eyes, and he said noncommittally, "There are thousands of causes and effects, just because I got drunk once in the Jungle of Ten Thousand Monsters. Now that I think about it, it's like a dream. If I didn't drink or get drunk that day, you Maybe I won't be connected, and Yunzhen and Mo Shu may be friends...

After pondering for a few breaths, Yi Huahong stared at the tea cup in his hand and said slowly,

"However, if I could go back to that day, I would still drink that wine. If I was afraid of the interference of cause and effect, why not just lie down and get a full sleep? What else could be done?! What else could be done?!

You can't chase the past, but you will have to travel to the future. Although you have regrets, you will never regret it! "