"Black Dragon King! What are you doing in my Putuo Mountain?" When Fairy Qinglian saw the person coming, her pupils shrank and she asked in a cold voice.
She was greatly shocked because an accident happened during the conference. All the restrictions in Putuo Mountain have been activated. How did these monsters avoid the restrictions
On the high platform, figures flashed by "Shua, shua, shua", and five or six figures appeared. They were Wei Qing and several elders from Mount Putuo, whose cultivation was above the Mahayana stage.
“Why? My Black Dragon Pond and your Mount Putuo are both located in the South China Sea. We are neighbors after all. You Mount Putuo are holding such a grand conference, and we have come here specially to show our support. Don’t you welcome us, fellow Daoist Qinglian? This is not the way to treat guests.” The giant man in black armor laughed, took a big step forward, and fell down.
The void around the square flashed continuously, and three layers of red, blue and white forbidden light curtains appeared. Runes flowed on them, and the light was radiant. They were obviously advanced restrictions.
The giant man in black armor showed disdain on his face, but his body continued to fall.
With a crisp "puff" sound, the restriction formed by the three layers of light curtains shattered like pieces of paper as soon as it came into contact with the body of the giant man in black armor.
The giant man in black armor landed on the square in front, and other monsters also fell down and stood on the square.
The disciples of various factions in the square hurriedly avoided the monsters and came to the side of the platform.
A hint of anger appeared on Fairy Qinglian's face, and she was about to speak.
"The fellow Taoists from the demon clan are guests who have come from afar. We naturally welcome them. Come on, prepare seats for them." The Taoist Huang Tong next to her suddenly raised his hand to stop her from speaking and said lightly.
Fairy Qinglian glanced at Huang Tong, a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes, and she said nothing.
"There's no need for a seat. We're here to discuss something with you and will be leaving soon." The Black Dragon King waved his hand and said.
"Oh, Brother Black Dragon King, if you have anything to say, just tell me." Huang Tong asked calmly.
"Today you are holding the Immortal Apricot Conference in Putuo Mountain, so I am naturally here for the Immortal Apricots." The Black Dragon King looked at the Immortal Apricots on the high platform, licked his lips, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
"Want fairy apricots? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. The yield of the fairy apricot tree this time is not good. It only produced three fruits, and their uses have been planned. There are not enough. If you really want the fairy apricots of our sect, you'll have to wait for a few hundred years." Huang Tong said with a smile.
"We need this immortal apricot to help Fellow Daoist Turtle protect against the great storm disaster, but we can't wait. Isn't there one here? I will exchange it for a true immortal demon pill and three ten-thousand-year-old dragon bone corals. Fellow Daoist Huangtong and Fellow Daoist Qinglian should have no objection." The Black Dragon King glanced at the hunchbacked old man beside him and waved his sleeves.
A flash of light appeared in the void in front of him, and a sky blue demon pill and three golden corals emerged.
A blue air current was swirling around the demon pill, with countless spots of light flashing inside, like star sand in the sky; and three golden corals were shaped like dragon horns, emitting astonishing spiritual power fluctuations.
Shen Luo frowned and looked at Fairy Qinglian.
It was obvious at a glance that the four items that the Black Dragon King took out were all rare treasures, and their value might not be less than that of the fairy apricots. Fairy Qinglian might agree.
"Don't worry, Brother Shen, Master won't agree to such an impolite request!" Nie Caizhu's voice rang in Shen Luo's ears.