Qian Yuzhi had a mouse to hold, and Yu Qishu's complicated mood, which was stimulated by Yu Qishu, eased a little: "It's time for your master and brother to come back."
Yu Qishu said happily: "Really?"
"I've seen the invitation card, the Ten Thousand Demons Conference will be tomorrow night." Qian Yuzhi stroked the thick rat hair, "Wait for them to come back, it is imperative for Hanshan to open up."
Yu Qishu: "It's a good thing, after I start the mountain, I'll go home!"
Qian Yuzhi asked, "Are you homesick?"
"It's funny. When I first entered Taoism, I was determined to make a name for myself. One day I would beat gongs and drums and return home in fine clothes. My father would regret it a lot. It's better to cry..."
"what about now?"
"I want to go home and see my mother now. When the time comes, you will lend me a small flying boat and I will return quietly."
Yu Qishu has already learned to fly with the sword, but because of the painful experience of being hung with the sword of "Early Void", he still has a psychological shadow on the flying of the sword, and he feels that the flying instrument is safe.
Qian Yuzhi didn't say whether to borrow or not, but only asked, "Don't you want to beat gongs and drums?"
"There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky. Showing off the scenery of the moment and the place to show off is not as interesting as farming and cultivation."
"Ha, Xiaoyu can be reasonable when he grows up. Next time you tell others, don't forget to remove the word 'farming'." Qian Yuzhi pointed to the scattered mud spots on the hem of the other's clothes and boots. "Otherwise, no girl likes it, dragging down the reputation of your Changchun Peak marriage peach blossom, and delaying my business."
"You make fun of me again!" Yu Qishu's cheeks were flushed, and she gestured to hold the mouse back.
"It's not a joke." Qian Yuzhi raised his arms above his head, making Yu Qishu flinch, "You are lucky, the road ahead is still very long, you have to walk through mountains and seas, and see the boundaries of heaven and earth, touch something truly immortal…”
It was rare for him to look serious, but holding the big rat high, he was unconvincing and only funny.
Money Mouse Fei kicked his hind paws, got rid of Qian Yuzhi, and threw himself into Yu Qishu's arms.
The latter jumped up: "I touched it hahahahaha!"
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On the eve of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, Fengyue City was brightly lit. If you look down from the sky, the city is located in the center of the vast demon world, like a bright pearl.
The king of Lingshan set two rules: during the conference, all the demons are equal, and the little demons don’t have to be afraid of being bullied and devoured by the big demons; the big demons truce with each other, and whoever takes the opportunity to attack the other demons’ territory, when the conference is over, the king will lead the demons together. And to punish, in this way, the demon king in the distance does not have to worry that he will be robbed of his territory if he leaves his nest.
At this point, all demons from Fengyue City have come to court.
There are rumors that there will be such a grand event every ten years, in the midsummer season. Except for the demon generals who were ordered to arrest the sinful demon but made no progress, all the demons in the city were in high spirits.
The voices that dared to question the new demon king's labor and wealth and arrogance have been forced to disappear, and only praises can be heard in the streets and alleys:
"The king's body is a snake, and he likes coolness and humidity. Why did the conference take place in the hot summer?"
"It can be seen that the king's demon power is profound, and he can act against his instincts. The seasons of heaven and earth can't help him, just like the ancient demon king."
"But according to legend, the ancient demon king came into the world, and the golden rain fell from the sky, but there is no such thing now. There are also two artifacts of our demon clan, Jinghong and mirror, which are not in his hands now..."
"What nonsense are you talking about, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth, and accompany the human messenger who sent the fake mirror in prison!"
"Yes, you are right, I almost made a big mistake."
On the Liuli Lake, the five colors change, the waves are sparkling, reflecting the shadow of a broken moon.
The summer night lake wind blows with damp water vapor, and the heat during the day is swept away. The little demons walked and set off lights by the lake, and the big demon's boat floated in the center of the lake.
On the second floor of a ship full of dark red lanterns, the red master stood leaning on the railing, hugging the lake breeze from left to right, and said proudly: "If the king hadn't built Fengyue City and gathered the scenery of the Three Realms, you would never have seen this kind of magical scenery in your life. !"
Chi Chu: "Yes, the monster I am most grateful for in my life is the King of Lingshan."
Fei Yu's mouth curled into a sneer.
The red master was a little surprised, but he looked again, but there were only two smiling servants. It was probably because of the multi-colored light of the lake, that the charming and beautiful demon had a quirky face and a strange look.
He walked into the room with the two demons in his arms: "The beautiful scenery of the good time, don't let it go. I brought something very interesting and rare. Do you want to try it?"
Chi Chu smiled and said, "Let the landlord order you."
The red master was hot in his heart, and sent the demon servant behind him: "Leave the things, you all go down."
While making a concealed gesture, he signaled his confidant to help him lock the doors and windows of the room to prevent the two demons from escaping in pain, and appealed to the King of Kunshan. It took a lot of work for him to get these two monsters, and he planned to get it back tonight with profit.
The red building boat drifted and drifted away from other boats on the lake. A night passed quietly, the sun and the moon alternated, and a day passed leisurely.
At dusk of the second day, the building boat still did not move, and the demon servant waiting on the shore was deeply puzzled, and wanted to board the boat to ask questions, but also feared that he would spoil the landlord's interest and be punished, so he was anxiously circling around the lake.
Suddenly a demon shouted, "Hey, the King of Kunshan is here!"
The little demons all salute the King of Kunshan. Meng Xueli waved his hand: "Where's your landlord? In another hour, the Ten Thousand Demons Conference will begin. This king came to find him and prepare to attend the conference. Why can't he find anyone?"
"The landlord, he is still..." The demon servants pointed to the building ship.
Meng Xueli smiled knowingly: "It's okay. Prepare the boat, this king will go find it in person."
The demon servants thanked them one after another: "You are such a kind and good demon!"
The matter between the big demons, the big demon personally solves it, it is better.
Meng Xueli boarded the second floor of the boat and knocked on the door twice.
I only heard the red master roaring: "Go away!"
The voice was faintly crying, I don't know if it was too excited or something else.
Meng Xueli said helplessly, "It's me."
After a while, the door opened, and the refreshing Chi Chu invited him in.
Feiyu sat upright at the table, stepped on the back of the bustard demon with her right foot, held a tea cup in her left hand, and blew the foam in the cup lightly:
"Thinking of our brothers, Wu Neng can split mountains and rocks, divide water and waves; Wen Neng fights monsters with his tongue, and he can deal with you with one curse and one hundred skills. It's really overkill. Are you convinced?"
"Serve, I take it. The big demon is amazing!" The bustard demon had already shown its true form, and he didn't know what he had experienced. He was not a tough, good-looking monster. Ever since he arrived in Fengyue City, his food and clothing expenses were all extravagant, and he had fine skin and tender meat. Where did he suffer serious crimes.
Suddenly he saw a familiar figure and shouted, "Brother, save me!"
Chi Chu moved a chair, Meng Xueli lifted up his clothes and sat down: "I can't save you."
"You, you are with them?!"
"Be honest!" Chi Chu picked up the bustard's neck and slammed a glass of wine into it. The red master cried desperately: "What did you drink for me?"
Chi Chu pointed to the top of Fei Yu's head: "This is a strange poison in the world, the famous work is Red Crane Top. After a day and a night, the poison will develop, and there is no doubt of death! It only works as an antidote in the world, and the magic power cannot be solved."
Feiyu rolled his eyes secretly, I have no feathers on the top of my head, so I turned red, you don't know it, and said: "Don't cry, when we finish tomorrow night, the antidote will be given to you, as long as you listen to us. ."
The landlord hurriedly nodded, not like a bustard demon, but like a quail demon that shivered. He originally thought that he was dead tonight, but suddenly the twists and turns turned, and there was a glimmer of life in front of him, and he couldn't help crying: "What do you say, it's what! If it's useful to the little demon, just tell me."
Chi Chu and Fei Yu looked at Meng Xueli, waiting for him to speak. Meng Xueli touched his nose, feeling like a gang leader who appeared in the finale.
He said, "Don't go to the Ten Thousand Demons Conference tonight. You can't go there now. You should rest in the building."
"well!"
Meng Xueli: "That time, did all the bird demons really arrive?"
The red master cried again: "There is also a little monster named Xinxue. I plan to give it to the king of Lingshan. If you like it, feel free to take it!"
Buzzard, fresh snow. This cockroach, what is the name of death. I'm afraid Lingshan just heard it, new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart, and he was going to slap him to death with one tail.
Meng Xueli stood up immediately: "Take me to see him!"
The red master asked tremblingly, "What time is it now?"
"At dusk."
"It's too late, the dance girl and Leban have already entered the palace!"
Meng Xueli waved his hand, signaling Chi Chu and Fei Yu to come over and discuss.
The red master covered his ears, afraid that he would hear something that he shouldn't listen to, and he would be silenced in advance.
Chi Chu: "Why didn't you see the real person Ji Xiao?"
Meng Xueli: "Tonight, our troops are divided into three groups. My daoist robbed the prison to save people, and he has already gone to explore the way; I brought Mirage, Chichu, Biyou, and Ruan Hui into the palace, and took Qu Xianming out; Yu is in the building, optimistic about the bustard demon, ready to respond, and adapt accordingly. After finishing the business, we will exchange in the city. Now, who has a problem?"
Fei Yu: "After the event is completed, will it still be called the flame?"
"Forget it." Meng Xueli remembered the burnt down Demon Pagoda, and took out a fireworks tube, "In the middle of the night, see the golden fireworks."
He could already clearly perceive the distribution of each spiritual energy line in Fengyue City, so he was vaguely uneasy, and he specifically asked: "Everything is small.
Heart, safety first. "
When the last rays of the setting sun disappeared on the horizon, the majestic gate of Fengyue City crashed down, like a dull thunder on the ground.
"Bang bang bang!"
Countless fireworks flew into the night sky like snakes, blooming brightly and turning into streamers of stars.
The group of demons was bustling, carrying all kinds of lanterns, occupying every street in the city, and constantly meeting in the center of the inner city, the palace of the demon king. They gathered outside the palace gate, looking up at the high palace wall, waiting for the gate to open.
The center of the demon world is Fengyue City, the center of Fengyue City is the Demon King Palace, and the center of the palace is a domed hall.
From the outside, the temple is like a mountain, very high and wide, and from the inside, the murals are overwhelming and extremely spectacular.
King Lingshan stands at the center of all splendor and splendor.
Tonight, he was wearing a black royal robe, and the robe was dragging on the ground, showing a taller figure and a majestic bearing. The robes are embroidered with intricate golden algae, and the golden light flashes under the candlelight, like a living thing.
He pushed open the temple door.
Outside the hall, the black demon soldiers parted like a tide and bowed down to him:
"Long live the king!"
The author has something to say: red-crowned cranes are not red-haired, they are hairless (whisper