Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 409: The clouds move in all directions, fooling the black tortoise
Mingyu was chatting with Kunpeng in Xiaoyao Fairyland, and Zhen Yuanzi's invitations had all been sent out.
People from all over the world, from all corners of the world, all ancient tribes and emerging forces are invited.
Many people are very interested in this, because this will be the first grand event after the catastrophe, and they also want to take this opportunity to stretch their muscles, show off their appearance, and see the current world.
By the way, let’s appreciate the elegance of the leader of this era - Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals.
Of course, where there are supporters there are opponents, and many sacred beings are skeptical about the purpose of holding the Earth Immortal Fruit Conference.
Because in just over two thousand years, the earth immortals controlled by Zhen Yuanzi joined forces with the ghost immortals of the underworld to expand the prehistoric land on a large scale.
It is true that countless broken mountains, rivers and regions have been repaired, and the evil and murderous aura between heaven and earth have been purified, but to a certain extent, the expansion of the underground power has also affected the interests of the saints.
Therefore, even if a sacred being received Zhen Yuanzi's invitation, they would abandon it in a corner and not plan to attend.
But not long ago, a sword fell in the west mountain and a man in white entered the westernmost part, which was earth-shaking.
The famous ancestor said to kill him and he was killed immediately. The supreme being from the westernmost part was found before he even showed up.
This really scared the group of saints. They re-evaluated the importance of the Earth Immortal Fruit Conference, quietly put the invitation in the corner in their arms, and embarked on the journey to Wuzhuang Temple.
East China Sea.
"Your Majesty, I will take my leave!"
The man wearing golden armor, looking extraordinary and heroic, with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, bid farewell to Ao Guang and headed towards the Western Desert.
The ancestral land of the human race.
In front of the sacrificial hall, the human king Youchao was communicating with the high priest Ling'er.
"The High Priest is going too?"
The Human King was a little surprised, because this person always liked quietness and seldom went out.
"Um."
The quiet girl nodded, ripples appearing in her gentle eyes.
"Since the master left, I haven't been to Wuzhuang Temple for a long time."
Is there a history between the priest and the ancestor of the earthly immortals?
Youchao kept this in mind, as he had never heard of this before.
A breeze blew, and the light yellow skirt disappeared in the priest's hall, and Youchao also slowly left the hall.
South of the sky.
A female fairy dressed in colorful feathered clothes, with fine eyebrows and dark eyes, and a heroic demeanor, led a huge team towards Wanshou Mountain.
On each side of her stood a young man. The one on the left had cool features and was extraordinarily handsome; the one on the right was unruly and had an arrogant look.
"Hey, what is that guy's current level of cultivation?"
Jin Peng secretly spread the message to Kong.
Kong Xuan's eyes were tightly closed, his whole body was wrapped in colorful fairy light, the vast spiritual energy was condensed but not dissipated, and there was a sense of sacredness.
After hearing Jin Peng's question, he said calmly: "No matter what your cultivation level is, I can still suppress you with a flip of my hand, right?"
Jin Peng was scolded by his brother, but he was not angry. He continued: "He defeated the Xishan Patriarch with one sword, and dared to go to the Western Extreme to find the White Tiger God. I heard Aunt Qing say that he did not suffer any loss. Doesn't it prove that the guy has at least the most powerful fighting power? Second brother, you last time held on to Aunt Qing for three moves without being defeated. Are you confident facing him?"
There was a flash of surprise in Kong Xuan's eyes, and he asked, "Are you so confident in me?"
"Of course!"
Jin Peng raised his nose to the sky with an arrogant look on his face.
They have loved and hated each other for countless years, but when it comes to understanding Kong Xuan, my elder sister can't compare to me.
He secretly glanced at the graceful figure in front of him and lowered his voice: "If you want to suppress that guy and take revenge, your sister can't be relied on. Only you, second brother, can try!"
Speaking of this, Jin Peng also sighed.
They are twin brothers from the same mother, so why is Kong Xuan so perverted and he is always the one who gets beaten?
"You are quite aware!"
Kong Xuan rarely smiled at the affirmation of his "sandbag" brother.
After hammering Jin Peng for so long, this was the first time he expressed admiration for me.
Jin Feng heard the conversation between her two younger brothers clearly. She just shook her head calmly and said nothing.
The old demon in the Demon Abyss walked out of the southwest with a group of demon cubs. Following the order of the Great Demon King, he went to Wuzhuang Temple to have the first communication with the Honghuang God.
"Do you think His Majesty will attend this Earthly Immortal Fruit Meeting?"
"Of course! I heard that your majesty has a very good relationship with Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals!"
"Hiss, that's a big trouble!"
"Where did you get this from?"
"Wherever your majesty is, something big is bound to happen. When the time comes..."
Demon Lord Zunshan listened to the chattering of the demon cubs and suddenly laughed.
"It seems that the devil's tyranny has penetrated deeply into the devil's heart!"
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Happy wonderland.
"Master Demon really has nothing else to say?"
“No more.”
Mingyu said nothing, her starry eyes twinkling as she just stared at Kunpeng.
Kunpeng didn't say anything either, he just filled himself another glass of wine.
"Lord Spirit Master!"
At this moment, a call came from outside, breaking the deadlock between the two.
A god with a burly figure, as big as a mountain, broke into the fairyland. His voice was so loud that it shook the mountains and the wild monsters in the fairyland were trembling with fear.
"This fool!"
Mingyu looked over and saw that it was iron that was cracked.
Behind him, the elegant and humble Bai Ze scolded: "Chitie, this is the demon master's dojo, you must not be so rude!"
"This idiot, isn't he afraid that the demon master will skin him alive?"
Ying Zhao and Chi Tie had never gotten along well, so he didn't say anything nice.
After hearing this, Chitie was about to get angry, but Shang Yang, who was standing beside him, turned his eyes slightly and looked in that direction, the green hairpin in his hand flashed a cold light.
Chitie immediately shrank his head, not daring to shout anymore, and even tiptoed inside.
When Tengshe Cangli and the other four saw this, they all concealed their smiles.
The demon gods entered the hall, paid homage to the demon master and the spirit master, and then waited on the side.
"Have you received the invitation from Wuzhuang Temple?"
Mingyu asked Bai Ze.
"Yes, the Immortal Ancestor sent two invitations to our demon clan, inviting the demon clans from the ancient starry sky and the northern sea to come."
Bai Ze nodded, and then said: "We obeyed the Queen's will and did not intend to let the Starry Sky Demon be born."
Mingyu expressed her understanding, and then looked at Kunpeng: "Master Demon is not going to go?"
"My injuries have not healed yet, so I'd better stay in Beiming to have some peace and quiet. I won't join in the hustle and bustle of Wanshou Mountain."
Kunpeng looked at Mingyu meaningfully, and then said, "Give me an extra copy of your contract. I'll talk to the person in the Far North for you, so you don't have to make another trip."
Mingyu smiled and said, "That would be great!"
He handed the two contracts to Kunpeng, who signed one. Somehow, a vague opportunity led him into Mingyu's sea of destiny.
Patriarch Kunpeng seemed to have sensed something, and said with envy: "If this trend continues, I don't know how many old guys will be left behind by you!"
Mingyu pushed all the gods to sign the Contract of the Heavens, which made Kunpeng see some of the shadow of Taoism in him.
Back then, the emergence of the Heaven-Earth Contract enabled the Heavenly Dao and many sacred beings to embark on a path of rapid development.
Mingyu smiled modestly: "The Demon Master is an ancient giant who has experienced many vicissitudes of life. I am not comparable to him. What I am doing now is similar to what I did , seeking development for all living beings in the world!"
The demon master sighed: "What if he is a giant from the ancient times? He still can't stop this magnificent trend. After a catastrophe, all his former glory has returned to dust. Now he is just lingering on and living a miserable life!"
Kunpeng was also sad when he recalled the final battle.
All the monsters respected him as a teacher, and the Emperor of Heaven treated him very well. How could he not have feelings for the monsters? But in the end, he could only fake his death to escape and watch the monsters fall into the abyss.
If it weren't for Nuwa, it would be a question whether the demon race could continue.
Mingyu was silent for a long time after hearing this.
Finally, he could only comfort her: "The Demon Master is a banner of the demon race, and is half the backbone of the demons in the North Sea. Millions of demons have not given up, so why should the Demon Master be so sad? Although we are in trouble today, we may be able to revive tomorrow. Isn't it our job as cultivators to fight for survival in this world?"
Kunpeng forced a smile and said, "I lost my composure."
Mingyu said: "If the demon master is interested, why not concentrate on assisting the next generation of demon lords and create a new situation for the demon clan in the future!"
"The next generation of demon lord?"
Kunpeng whispered, his eyes falling on Tanggu.
"The Ninth Prince has excellent qualifications, but he has the responsibility to shoulder the responsibility..."
Mingyu shook her head, "It's the Sixth Prince!"
"Sixth Prince?"
The demon master frowned slightly. He was indeed domineering, but he did not see the aura of an emperor in Lu Ya.
Mingyu smiled and said, "In the prehistoric world, he couldn't let go. If there is a chance, the demon master will go to the demon world to see how this Great Sun Demon Lord controls the demons!"
Even though Lu Yanao was a bit noisy, he was the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven after all, so he would not lack anything that he deserved!
"good!"
Kunpeng nodded and said that he would go to the Demon Realm to take a look after some time.
"After the banquet, I will take them to Wuzhuangguan to have a look."
Mingyu suggested that he stay in the demon world for a while longer, so that he could discover many interesting things.
"Oh? Then stay a little longer."
Kunpeng became interested.
Mingyu nodded, and he called Bai Ze over.
"The matter of the totem beast is related to the future development of the demon race. You must watch it carefully."
Bai Ze bowed and agreed.
"Oh, by the way, I don't want that Tanggu incident to happen a second time!"
Mingyu's voice was soft, but it sounded like a loud bell to Bai Ze's ears. All the demons and gods present felt a chill running down their spines.
They could all hear that Lord Lingzun was very dissatisfied with this matter.
Taibai Jinxing and Shuiyao Chenxing were so frightened that they dared not even breathe, after all, they were also involved in the incident in Tanggu.
"I will keep this in mind!"
Bai Ze bowed respectfully.
"Master Lingzun, don't worry. After we go back, we will gather all the monsters and have a good talk with them!"
Chitie's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and he couldn't hide his murderous aura.
In this regard, the demon master Kunpeng also expressed his opinion.
His expression was very indifferent. "Some people don't know how to live or die. They think that no one can control them without the Emperor of Heaven? Don't worry, I will give you, the prince, and the demon clan an explanation for this matter!"
As one of the first living creatures since the creation of the world, Ancestor Kunpeng has seen all kinds of storms and waves. These villains are nothing but jumping clowns and can be suppressed with a flip of the hand!
All schemes are in vain in front of absolute strength!
Kunpeng said that he would personally rectify the internal problems of the demon clan, but Mingyu didn't say much.
The demon clan, which had lost its hegemonic position in the world, was unable to intimidate other parties even with the presence of Nuwa, because they knew that Nuwa was high up in the sky and would not interfere excessively with the demon clan.
Therefore, under the premise that Bai Ze and others are unable to convince the people, it is inevitable that the demon's heart will waver. Now that the demon master has returned, everything will no longer be a problem.
"It would be best if the demon master came forward. Now that this matter is over, I will leave first. The crack must be resolved eventually."
Mingyu stood up, bowed to Kunpeng, and then disappeared into the hall.
Black sea.
The White Lotus Boy was still trying hard to confront the Black Turtle in the crack.
Because Mingyu's real body and the treasure were suppressing it here, the soul of the Black Turtle had been unable to do anything to the White Lotus Boy, and was even bombarded repeatedly by the little guy, and was almost angered to death.
boom--
Three thousand lotus flowers blossomed, and violent explosions sounded again.
The black turtle was furious. He could no longer bear it. He tore open the crack with one claw, stuck his head out, and opened his mouth wide to eat the White Lotus Boy.
"ah!"
The little fat boy ran away immediately, twisted his butt and turned back into a lotus, and then went back into Mingyu's sleeves with a whoosh.
“clang!”
The light gold sword box opened automatically, and a flash of black and white sword light passed by, forcing the black turtle back.
"roar!"
The black tortoise seemed determined. He opened the crack a little wider and used one of his claws from the deep end to slap the Taoist in white in the air.
The sword flashed out quickly, yin and yang suddenly opened up, the black turtle felt pain and retracted its claws.
But after a while, another claw came.
Mingyu's soul returned to its place, his five fingers were like hooks, his strength was as strong as the sky, and he grabbed the giant claw of the black turtle.
"Let go!"
The black turtle was angry, the sea roared continuously, and the waves piled up layer by layer.
"The entity has been chopped off anyway, so what are you afraid of, fellow Taoist?"
Mingyu smiled, then sheathed his sword and fell, chopping off the huge giant foot and scattering it like flying ash.
This is the Tao symbol.
"You want to kill me too?"
One of the black turtle's legs was cut off, and it seemed to have fallen into a state of madness. The resentful and evil aura in the crack became stronger.
Mingyu put away his sword, and Feng Xu flew towards the crack.
"I am not here to kill you, I am here to save you."
"Save me?"
The breath in the crack stagnated, and the black turtle's voice regained its mild tone.
"certainly!"
Mingyu nodded, "Daoyou was trapped in the North Sea for countless epochs because of your body. Now my master has cut off your body, removed the shackles of heaven and earth on you, and used your four legs to support the sky, earning you a huge amount of heavenly merit.
But you are still confused and undecided, trapped here and unable to escape. I think it is because of the remains of this demon god. I can't bear to see you suffer, so I came here specially."
"How are you going to save me?"
Xuan Gui's spirit finally regained some clarity.
"It's simple. Give me all the remains of the demon inside, and I will bear the pain for you!"
Mingyu smiled brightly.
After hearing this, the black tortoise asked again.
"Can you take this shell?"
"able!"
Mingyu's eyes sparkled.
"Then come in!"
The resentful evil spirit in the crack gradually dissipated, revealing a huge figure.
Mingyu walked in without hesitation.
He saw the black turtle and looked at it carefully.
His eyes were sometimes confused and sometimes clear, and after a few breaths, they turned into a look of vicissitudes and wisdom.
The black tortoise has no four legs because their four legs have been cut off, and most of its body has rotted away. Only a shell is intact, and it is this shell that binds the black tortoise's soul.
Mingyu was looking at the black turtle, and the black turtle was also looking at him.
From top to bottom, from left to right, look carefully and slowly.
"Are you really her disciple?"
The black tortoise lowered his head and spoke slowly.
"How can this be false? Daoist friend should be able to calculate it!"
Black Turtle shook his head, "Ever since I started to regard this body as a burden, I can no longer calculate anything."
Mingyu looked at the tortoise shell that was suppressing the black tortoise's soul, and a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.
