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

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Chapter 194

The vast sea in the west, the fortress of Xutian.

Dumi Immortal Venerable sighed, and drank the spiritual wine in the cup in a comfortable mood, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls directly at the spout of the pot, and then said:

"It's such good news, it's best served with wine."

At this moment, a figure appeared at the gate of the palace, and said respectfully, "I don't know why the immortal called me?"

"Dong Puppet, you came at the right time, but there is one thing that is most suitable for you, and I have to work hard on you."

Seeing Daoist Dong Puppet bowing in salute, Dumi Xianzun smiled and waved casually, beckoning him to come closer.

"This is Cui Yu's message to the Five Realms, you should take a look first."

Real Dong Puppet's eyes lit up, he laughed and said: "Then I want to see, Cuiyu, oh, what does the ghost mother of the banquet have to say."

After a while, he nodded lightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's really grand."

Dumi Xianzun gave a long laugh, tapped his hands lightly and said: "Floating clouds are blown into blood, and the taste of the world is boiled into tea. With the knife in hand, I am full of shaking. It is not in vain that I am optimistic about him."

Real Dongpuppet fixed his eyebrows, and said slowly, "Except for the Duanyu Pavilion and Dingyuan Temple, the land of the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest, every clan and surname in the five regions is first come, first served, and they can occupy it at will.

That Yugui only stayed in one city, and was still on the bank of the Yuexi River, keeping an eye on the Yaozu.What exactly does the ghost mother want? "

Dumi Xianzun smiled slightly, poured a glass of spiritual wine and handed it to Master Dongpu, and said as if talking to himself,

"What do you want? The clans of the five domains are going to tidy up together in the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest. Even if the chaos is like a pot of porridge at the beginning, even if the dog's brains come out from the beating, it will take less than a year to digest the land. Jing, if the monster clan wants to take this place back, it may be hopeless."

Hearing what his own immortal said, Dong Puppet Master immediately reacted, and said in horror: "Whale devours? That Yugui still wants to fight forward?!"

Immortal Du Mi tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, looking quite excited, "He has a heart like a dragon, cutting deer and demons, swallowing the sun and the moon and asking the universe, so alive.

In the past, every time the human race expanded the domain, the number of monks had accumulated to a certain extent and had to fight out. This kid actually wanted to take the initiative to attack, and preset the next battle between the human race and the demon race on the banks of the Yuexi River. "

It has to be said that in this world of great strife, having such a Daoist is really a blessing in the West, and Immortal Dumi is extremely happy.

Daoist Dong Puppet was stunned, and he understood what his immortal master meant. He smiled and said, "Is my sect going to the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest? I'm an acquaintance with Yu Gui, so it's convenient to deal with him."

"Exactly, you lead the team, go to the five golden cores, plus the mortals who have concentrated energy, and take root in the forest of ten thousand monsters.

Since the sects of the five domains are all there, you can also take one of the immortal vine's spiritual seedlings, and raise the face of our sect along the way. "

Seeing that Master Dongpu understands what he means, Dumi Immortal Venerable can't help but nodded with satisfaction. The Zongmen gained the strength of spiritual materials, and at the same time made a good relationship with Yugui. The win-win is that I, Xuanbing Jiezong, won twice.

"Even the fairy vines and spirit seedlings are taken?" Master Dongpu couldn't help but gasped. The fairy vines and spirit seedlings had exhausted countless efforts to cultivate three plants. If they were taken to the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest, then The defense of the place can withstand the attack of the demon saint for a long time.

"Don't be petty in doing things. Like the Xuanhen Sword Sect, you have to stand firm and stand firm when you fight a deadly battle. Cuiyu and my sect have a good relationship. If you don't invest now, don't you wait for others to become Yuanshen before you show your goodwill?" ?” From Dumi Xianzun’s fingertips, a piece of green and emerald green emerged, and it fell into the palm of Dongpu Zhenren, and a green dragon and emerald phoenix could be faintly seen flying inside.

"Cuyu? Isn't it the ghost mother who is feasting?" Master Dongpu turned his head, frowned and said in a low voice.

"Tsk tsk, go be smart now, and call you whatever Cuiyu tells you to do!" Immortal Du Mi smiled half-smile, with humor in his eyes,

"This sweeping aura, acting upright and upright, like the sun and the moon shining brightly, it is clear that the male is flying in the sky, where is the female lying on the ground."

But in the five domains of the human race, many sect families who received the spiritual news quickly began to form alliances.

……

At this time, Ji Cuiyu was too lazy to care about the huge storm caused by her spiritual news. Anyway, the land in the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest cannot be left unused.

People from all clans and surnames in the five domains naturally knew about the planning and handling, but they didn't need to worry about it.

Compared to these trivial matters, it was the changes in the ghost formation that made him more concerned.

Wanyu Demon Palace, the only Demon Palace in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest that has not been photographed as a fan.

It’s just that it’s no longer on the original mountain top, but was moved to the east bank of the Yuexi River by Ji Cuiyu’s big hands and ghostly mist, and was renamed “Baiyujing”.

Surrounding Baiyujing, a small city has already been built, and Ji Cuiyu has to feel that the productivity of this monk is a bit exaggerated.

Although the 40 people in the small town were repeatedly frightened, after nearly a month, most of them finally settled down.The war ghost maintained order in the city, but it was in good order, and a lot of smoke and fire gradually appeared in the city.

In a palace in Baiyujing, Ji Cuiyu looked at the eight people in front of him with great interest.

"You are distant relatives of Silent Sword."

The oldest middle-aged man among the eight people led the others to bow and bow, "Don't dare to lie to Your Honor, we are from Dieyuan City, and we are somewhat related to the Jiang family."

The middle-aged man is over forty years old, and there are already a few wrinkles on his forehead, but there is a flash of light in his eyes, and his expression is also high-spirited.

Actually standing and answering? !The city steward who had led a few people in was so frightened that he lost his soul, and he kept winking at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled wryly and said, "We distant relatives don't know if we count as the Jiang family, but the Jiang patriarch has already said that the Jiang family only kneels to the parents of heaven and earth, and if anyone forces them to kneel, he will take action. The Lord's saving me means Shui Huo, we are grateful, and we dare not cause trouble for the Master because of this etiquette."

"It's interesting, what's your name?" Ji Cuiyu smiled lightly, her voice icy.

"I'm Jiang Cheng left." The middle-aged man replied in a deep voice, his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing.

Ji Cuiyu nodded, and said casually: "I don't deal with Mo Jian, and I can't fall on your head. Since I am a distant relative of the Jiang family, I will naturally send it back to Dieyuan City, so as not to disappoint Jia Yunzhen and Mo Jian." A friendship of the sword."

As soon as the words came out, several distant relatives of the Jiang family were overjoyed, and Jiang Chengzuo was tearful.

"Thank you, my lord, I wish you a prosperous career." Several people hurriedly thanked.

"Since there are eight people, I will send eight war ghosts to escort, otherwise people in the world will think that I am afraid of the Silent Sword. If you lose your life on the way, it can only be regarded as your own bad luck." Ji Cuiyu followed and pointed to the ground. , The cyan mist suddenly rose, and eight tall war ghosts stepped out of the mist, dressed in bright armor, holding frost blades in their hands, majestic and majestic.

"You eight ghosts escorted the eight of them back home safely, and these eight hundred spirit stones will be used as travel expenses!"

After a long time, there was an urgency in the Ming Kai's response, "Decree."

Ji Cuiyu smiled lightly, the war ghost has already developed spiritual wisdom, and the escort back to the hometown is to see how far the psychic has reached, so as to decide the direction of the next sacrifice of the Banner of the Thousand Ghosts.

(End of this chapter)