"Impossible, this is impossible. I am the Nine-Headed Little Sage, and I am qualified to compete for the strongest good fortune. How could I not even enter the Demon Emperor's Pavilion? How could I be left outside... I don't believe it, Elder Yunwen, hurry up and open the Demon Emperor’s Pavilion again and let me in. The ancestor said that I must win the greatest fortune, and he even told me the method... "
The nine-headed little sage screamed desperately, almost madly, and yelled at a demon court elder from their Nether Mountain.
And the elder, after panting for a few breaths, suddenly jumped up, rushed to the front of the nine-headed little sage in a flash, raised his hand and slapped him, the nine-headed little sage in a mad state even slapped him. He didn't guard against this palm, and was sent flying tens of feet away, and then the elder pointed at him and cursed: "You also know that the old ancestor worked so hard, he just wanted you to enter the Demon Emperor's Pavilion, Get such a great fortune, and then go to Shenzhou to practice, so that when the catastrophe comes, you can lead the people to fight a way out, but what about you? What about you? What are you doing to make trouble with that bitch in Qingqiu Mountain? Now it's great The opportunity is lost in front of your eyes, how can you be worthy of your ancestors, how can you be worthy of the people who have placed high hopes on you... "
At the end, he couldn't bear it any longer, and charged forward again, slapping the Nine-Headed Little Saint away again.
"I was wrong, I'm sorry for the ancestors... I... I didn't expect this to happen..."
The nine-headed little sage lost his heart and almost hurt his heart, so he knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
The elder slapped his hands up, but seeing the Nine-headed Little Sage's lost heart, he couldn't bear to fight any longer. In fact, they also knew about the Nine-headed Little Sage and the Fox Immortal Fairy, and even secretly After planning it, I thought it would be beneficial to Nether Mountain, so I didn't stop it, but who would have thought that what was originally a scene in their eyes turned into this end
"Guren Mountain, you... you must compensate me for the loss of Nether Mountain!"
The Great Elder of the Demon Court, who was born in the Nether Mountain, suddenly turned his head and yelled at Elder Ling Jian, who was also one of the ten elders of the Demon Court, but wanted to vent his anger On Guren Mountain.
A group of small clans, after hearing his shout, also glared at the elder who was born in Guren Mountain.
After all, the culprit who prevented them from entering the Demon Emperor's Pavilion was the person from Gurenshan, who even had the title of Xiaozu!
The elder from Guren Mountain had just finished adjusting his breath. Seeing the elder of Youming Mountain blame him, he immediately wanted to retort. The cloud fell in mid-air, and the figure of the old ancestor Peng Wu of Guren Mountain among the clouds was looming, and the voice of hidden anger came down: "You Nether Mountain want compensation from Guren Mountain?"
After all, this elder who was born in Nether Mountain was only a Jindan Mahayana cultivation base, and his aura was immediately discouraged.
Peng Wu's voice sneered again: "My Guren Mountain and your Nether Mountain have always been in harmony, without any grudges or enmities. On the 3,000-year-old birthday of the Nine Saints and Old Immortals, my family even offered a generous gift to show respect! But you How did Youming Mountain do it? Let the junior join forces with Qingqiu Mountain, secretly think of a strategy, and make enemies with the descendants of the evil king of Guren Mountain, you elders, have you ever stopped it?"
The Great Elder of Yaoting, who was born in Youming Mountain, was taken away by Peng Wu and was speechless for a while.
While Peng Wu shouted coldly, his eyes glanced coldly at the heroes of the Xiaozu and their clansmen with different expressions at this time: "Including you, there was no hatred before, but which one of you didn't think about it?" Help the princess of Qingqiu Mountain to deal with my juniors of Guren Mountain? Huh, you are all doing it for profit, and if you want to help Qingqiu Mountain, I, Guren Mountain, are too lazy to say anything. The matter between you juniors, even if the juniors of my clan lose, the old man will not hate you because of it, but now, the juniors of your clan are not capable enough, and if you lose first, you have the face to come to our Lonely Blade Mountain Compensation is coming?"
Under his scolding, there was a dead silence in the field for a while, and no one could speak.
"For the old man, it deserves it!"
Peng Wu shouted: "It was your people who took the initiative to participate in this gambling fight. You lost this chance to enter the Demon Emperor's Pavilion. You deserved it!" Going to the direction of Guren Mountain, he shouted coldly: "Guren Mountain is there, whoever of you has the face to ask for compensation, the old man is waiting for you to come, as long as you are ready to be an enemy of Guren Mountain!"
The last sound was full of anger, and the sound shook thousands of miles, almost like thunder.
The elders of the Yao clan who were born in Youming Mountain and even the monks of the small clan who suffered a great loss were all speechless at this moment. Yes, they subconsciously wanted to hate Guren Mountain, but they also felt vaguely in their hearts. This hatred is not justified, after all, there is no enmity between my family and Nether Mountain, but it was my junior who insisted on dealing with other people's ancestors, which caused this disaster, so how can I blame it
If you really want to forcibly find trouble with Gurenshan, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stand on the ground.
Although Yaozu doesn't like reasoning and prefers to look at strength, Gurenshan is not a soft man no matter what angle you look at!
"Elder Qinglin, this matter... will you cooperate with the explanation?"
The elder of Youming Mountain was reprimanded by Peng Wu and was speechless, but the resentment in his heart was hard to explain, and finally he looked at the elder of Qingqiu Mountain, gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily, while the others missed the demon emperor. The demon cultivators of the pavilion were reminded by the elder of the demon court who was born in Nether Mountain, and they also looked at the clansmen of Qingqiu Mountain with resentment one by one...
"Qingqiu Mountain, our family has lost a lot of good luck, how can you pay me for it?"
"This matter...is all caused by you Princess Qingqiu Mountain, and you should at least bear most of the responsibility!"
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"Damn it, little bandit, you're so talented, you actually came up with this kind of method... Hahahaha..."
And in the Dharma boat at this time, the Big Golden Crow was laughing so hard that he almost lost his breath. His big wings patted Fang Xing's back, and he looked at Fang Xing excitedly and adoringly. Come up to kiss Fang Xing, but Fang Xing is still holding that fierce black giant sword in his hand, for fear that this little bastard will be annoyed and slash himself with the sword, so he dare not do anything wrong.
"Would you believe me when I thought of it on the spur of the moment?"
Fang Xing had already taken off his mask, but this time he didn't suffer any injuries. After all, after obtaining the Great Golden Crow's Supreme Immortality Sutra, his physical body was so strong that even the previous Dao injuries healed when he went up to a higher level. He is not as fragile as last time. Of course, borrowing such a violent force from outside is not a small burden on his body, so he needs to rest well.
"Oh... you looked quite majestic just now..."
Wu Sang'er also sat aside, wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief, and said with some embarrassment.
She had been nagging a lot before, and she always thought that as long as they entered the Demon Emperor Pavilion, under the siege of the Fairy Alliance led by Hu Xianji, all of them would die, not to mention getting good luck, and I am afraid it would be difficult to get out safely, so In my heart, I also secretly blamed Fang Xing for being stubborn and refused to bow to Fairy Fox, but I never thought that the problem would be solved before entering the Demon Emperor Pavilion.
That Fox Immortal Fairy wanted to fight them all in the Demon Emperor Pavilion, but she couldn't even get in, so why fight
The development of the matter has indeed greatly exceeded her expectations.
"Hmph, Xiaozu, I underestimated you before, how capable you are!"
King Gold Wing Xiaopeng sat on the side, endured it for a while, then turned his head proudly and said something to Fang Xing.
Fang Xing coughed twice, glared at Fang Xing, and said to the Great Golden Crow, "Teach him for me!"
The Big Golden Crow immediately turned around and slapped King Xiaopeng on the head with one wing, and shouted: "Why are you talking to your Xiaozu?"
"Hey Hey… "
Wu Yidian's mood was also relaxed, and he smiled gloatingly at the side.
Xiaopeng, who was feeling annoyed, kicked Wu Yidian to the ground and cursed: "Laugh at your uncle!"
"Snapped!"
Another big golden crow's wing was hit on the back of his head, and King Xiaopeng said angrily, "What's wrong?"
Da Jinwu stared and scolded: "His uncle is my father, do you have any objection?"
Xiaopeng Wang was wronged for a while, but he couldn't turn around because of their relationship, so he turned around angrily and didn't speak.
But Wu Sang'er hurriedly dissuaded him: "Okay, okay, don't bully him, little Dapeng, don't bully my cousin, or I won't protect you if they bully you again in the future." You, although there is no serious danger now, the Nine Sons of Canglanhai still don't know what attitude it is, we still have to be careful, and Gen Bo gave us the clues of the three Dao Jue, we have to find them Come out, and Uncle Gen said that there is a star soul grass in the Demon Emperor Pavilion, which can cure my cousin's madness, we have to find it too, and there are other fortunes, it would be even better if we can get it , this is a once-in-a-lifetime..."
As soon as she opened her mouth like this, her small mouth kept babbling, Fang Xing and Da Jinwu squatted down covering their ears.
Wu Sang'er couldn't help but paused and said, "Did you two hear what I said..."
Fang Xing said weakly: "I heard..."
The Great Golden Crow also sighed and said, "I really heard it..."
Wu Sang'er put her hips on her hips, and said: "You think I'm talking too much, don't you? It's my good intentions, after all, we have entered the Demon Emperor's Pavilion..."
Fang Xing looked at Wu Sang'er with a bitter face, and said, "I really heard..."
Wu Sang'er was speechless, so she could only ask: "Then where shall we go first?"
Fang Xingdao: "Healing the wounded..."
Wu Sang'er was startled: "Are you seriously injured? Is it serious? How long will it take?"
Seeing that she was going to talk non-stop again, Fang Xing hurriedly said, "It's not serious, it'll be fine in half an hour!"
Only then did Wu Sang'er heave a sigh of relief, and said, "That's good, after you recover from your injury, where shall we go first?"
Invisibly, she had already regarded Fang Xing as the backbone. As soon as she uttered these words, the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King and Wu Yidian both pricked up their ears and turned their heads to listen carefully, but Fang Xing was listening. After saying this, his face was filled with joy, as if he had thought of something very happy, and he said with a smile: "After the injury is healed... Hehe, Lao Jin, what do you think we should do?"
The big golden crow jumped up, flapped its wings, and shouted: "Does that need to be said?"