Ji Canghu whispered, "This old man wants to use the Heavenly Demon Mask to incite chaos among all parties..."
The cultivators present tonight are basically all cultivators at the God-Summoning Realm, and they should be the leaders of the major forces in Dayue Kingdom.
If such a large number of people died, it would undoubtedly be a heavy blow to the branches of various forces in Dayue Kingdom.
Luo Jing looked at the noisy banquet hall and said in a voice transmission: "But is there really anyone who would fall for such an obvious conspiracy?"
Ji Canghu looked around and said slowly, "It is because it is an open conspiracy that this group of people cannot resist."
"At the very least, Ximen Jie and his group will definitely take action."
“Once someone takes action, the others may not be able to sit still. This is a fair chance to get the Heavenly Demon Mask, and these people will not miss it.”
Ji Canghu looked at the group of demon cultivators on the stairs and narrowed his eyes. "But Ying Feihong dares to make such a promise. Isn't he afraid that a top expert will appear and take away the Heavenly Demon Mask?"
"According to the rules he just mentioned, he won't take action. So if he wants to keep the Demon Mask, he can only rely on the guests he invited..."
Ji Canghu looked up the stairs and silently calculated: "Luo Yanyin's strength is average, Ning Yisheng is mysterious and weird, but Chou Shagu has never been good at killing."
"Among this group of people, only Guo Shouhu has the strongest fighting power."
"But Guo Shouhu may not be able to suppress the whole audience..."
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there were countless masters at the banquet.
Although most people may not come to steal the Heavenly Demon Mask, for example, the people from the three holy places and the Night Walk, their purpose should be to confirm with their own eyes the authenticity of the Heavenly Demon Mask, and they are unlikely to try to snatch it at the banquet.
But after Ying Feihong threw out this jackpot, I'm afraid even these people from the Central Plains couldn't sit still...
Luo Jing whispered: "Could it be that Ying Feihong wants to blow out the descendant of the Heavenly Demon..."
As soon as the descendant of the Heavenly Demon appeared in the Soul Refining Sect, Ying Feihong began to announce to the public that he had the Heavenly Demon mask.
Thinking about it now, it seems too much of a coincidence.
But Luo Jing still didn't understand what this group of people wanted to do.
Fortunately, he doesn't need to understand.
After all, they didn't come here for the Demon Mask.
Seeing the noise coming from the banquet hall, someone stood up first and took the initiative to participate in the competition.
Ji Canghu and Luo Jing sat among the crowd and watched the excitement.
The first two people who came on stage were not very strong in cultivation, both were in the Transcendent Realm.
But as more and more people were defeated and more and more people took the stage, Ximen Jie and his group soon became unable to sit still.
The young man in white, Ximen Jie, stood up and went on stage to fight, defeating his opponent with one move. The incarnation of the elegant spirit in white appeared in the world, causing an uproar in an instant.
"Master of summoning gods!"
Although there were quite a few cultivators at the God Summoning Realm in the arena tonight, the atmosphere at the scene changed when a master at the God Summoning Realm blatantly came out to participate in the fight.
Luo Jing clearly saw that the expressions of several people in the banquet hall changed.
Finally, a demon cultivator at the God Summoning Realm also walked onto the arena and revealed his soul incarnation.
The fight between the two demon cultivators at the God Summoning Realm suddenly made the banquet hall lively.
Ji Canghu whispered: "It's time... Let's go."
After saying that, she quietly pulled Luo Jing up and walked out of the banquet hall.
The two of them were originally at the edge of the banquet hall.
At this time, everyone's attention was on the stage, and Luo Jing and the other person's quiet departure did not attract any attention.
A maid came forward with a smile and asked the two men if they needed any help. Before Luo Jing could finish his words, he saw Ji Canghu smile slightly.
Then a strange fragrance wafted by, and the little maid's eyes became dull in an instant.
Then the little maid stopped asking questions and turned around to lead the way, as if she was taking the two of them somewhere.
With the little maid leading the way, Luo Jing and his companions easily left the banquet square and went to a secluded courtyard.
Occasionally, he would meet patrolling soldiers on the road and ask them questions, but Ji Canghu would just smile and a strange fragrance would waft by, and the patrolling soldiers would give up asking questions and just walk away on their own.
Luo Jing couldn't help but be curious: "What kind of magic is this?"
It confuses the mind all the way here, is it so magical
Ji Canghu chuckled and said, "It's not a spell, but a strange fragrance that can temporarily confuse perception."
"Okay, here we are."
Led by the little maid, the two of them continued walking through the palace and finally came to a green lotus pond.
Looking at the many lotus flowers blooming quietly under the moonlight, Luo Jing asked in surprise: "Ying Qiuchan and Gu Chenfeng are living in the lotus pond?"
There is not even a room next to the lotus pond. There are walls on all sides. There is only a winding waterway across the lotus pond with a small pavilion in the middle.
But the pavilion was empty on all sides, making it impossible for anyone to live there.
Luo Jing couldn't help but look at Ji Canghu, suspecting that the other party had gone to the wrong place.
Ji Canghu said, "Yes, it is this lotus pond."
Ji Canghu said this and snapped his fingers at the little maid.
The little maid with a dull look in her eyes turned around and left silently, as if she was possessed by a demon.
Standing in front of the lotus pond, Ji Canghu looked at the reflection of the moonlight, and the hands hanging by his side began to tremble again.
“That’s it… That’s right!”
"The Lotus Pavilion..."
Ji Canghu was excited and nervous. He subconsciously grabbed Luo Jing's hand and said, "Brother, I finally found it!"
"Sixty years! I've been looking for sixty years and finally I'm here!"
She excitedly took out a small jade gourd from her bosom and said, "The Immortal Way Magic, and the whereabouts of my younger brother..."
Ji Canghu looked at Luo Jing with excitement in his eyes: "Come on, brother, let's go over there."
It seems that the small pavilion in the lotus pond is the final destination
Luo Jing looked at the excited Ji Canghu and knew that there was no need for the old fox to tease him at this time.
But just as Luo Jing was about to step forward, a cold voice sounded behind him.
"So what you're looking for is 'The Immortal Way Magic'?"
This familiar voice made Luo Jing's scalp tingle.
He turned around suddenly and saw the familiar girl in green standing several feet away, looking at him coldly.
The two looked at each other, and Luo Jing saw the murderous intent in Lu Li's eyes.
There was also a sneer on the girl's lips.
"When you were in the Soul Refining Sect, you escaped very quickly... Luo Jing."
The cold whisper of the girl in green made Ji Canghu beside Luo Jing slightly stunned.
The woman looked at Luo Jing in surprise, suspecting that she had heard it wrong.
"Luo Jing?!"
She looked at Luo Jing in disbelief and said, "Luo Jing from the Luo family in Sanhuai City? You are actually that Luo Jing?"
“Then you are…” Ji Canghu looked at the blue-clothed girl in front of him, extremely surprised: “The descendant of the Heavenly Demon?!”
Ji Canghu, who has always enjoyed playing with people's hearts, discovered for the first time that he had been deceived!
And I was deceived!