Chapter 1512: Subduing Demons

As the most outstanding sorcerer in the frontier, he didn't care about the disputes between Yao Yao and the emperor, subduing demons and eliminating demons was what he pursued all his life.

Counting, in the past 30 years, a total of 80 demons and ghosts have died at his hands.

If you add tonight that this little cat demon was taken in, exactly ninety-nine or eighty-one, he would be regarded as immeasurable meritorious deeds!

Thinking of this, Mage Saran was already very excited about the night's monster hunting!

After informing about the enchanting time, he withdrew from the Linghua Palace and went back to start preparations.

After Master Saran left, Ling Dang hesitated for a while before asking: "Mother, if the emperor finds out, will the relationship between Master Saran and us be implicated in us?"

Hearing this, Enchanting slapped Ling Dang's face with her backhand. Her delicate face was a little distorted: "You bastard, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you. How would the Emperor know? Besides, when Saran After the mage accepts that little monster, the emperor will fall in love with me, and at that time, I will be able to ascend to the throne and be the mother of the world!"

Ling Dang covered her face, bowed her head and dared not speak, but could only look at the arrogance of the enchanting smile.

But she kept muttering in her heart, the emperor is in love with you? Hehe-hehe!

——Duoer dividing line——

In the evening, on the night of the full moon, Master Saran opened the altar.

The chosen location was the central open space less than a kilometer away from the Taihe Palace and the Leng Palace.

In line with the principle of saving the souls of the dead and praying for the country, many eunuchs and maids in the palace surrounded them.

It's just that seeing Long Yutian sitting on the dragon chair, holding Princess Velvet in his arms, and several concubines in the harem beside him, they can only watch from a distance, not daring to approach.

Master Saran set up a platform, on which chickens, ducks, geese, dogs and pigs were placed as tributes.

An ancient sword that looked like broken copper and rotten iron was covered with yellow ghostly symbols.

Several accompanying dancers had chicken feathers on their heads, bells on their waists, rags on their lower bodies, and bare feet, chattering in alien languages ​​in the open space.

Rong'er sat in Long Yutian's arms, as if watching a juggling act, her eyes widened curiously, and she kept waving her two fat paws.

"Father, I want to go down and dance with them!"

It was rare for Long Yutian to see Rong'er so happy, of course he couldn't bear to cheer up Xiao Nizi, patted her little butt, and was about to take her to play in the middle.

At this moment, all of a sudden, the sword in Master Saran's hand pointed towards the sky, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged. The low-pressure clouds in the night sky were like huge whirlpools, constantly churning up, gathering in the sky above the Taihe Palace and the Leng Palace.

Immediately afterwards, piercing voices came from all directions, as if floating from a distance, illusory, but they really hit everyone's eardrums.

"Monster, you haven't shown yourself—"

The sword in Mage Saran's hand pointed in the direction of Rong'er, watching the talisman on the sword glow faintly.

Seeing the magic talisman on the sword rapidly whirling towards the top of the velvet head.

suddenly--

A ray of silver-white fluorescence suddenly flew from a distance, interrupting the sword in Master Saran's hand.

The rapidly spinning talisman seemed to be exhausted for an instant, and was torn to pieces by the fluorescent light in an instant, and fell to the ground.

Old Man Tianji descended from the sky, dressed in a navy blue taoist robe with Tai Chi Eight Diagrams array embroidered on his wide sleeves, and appeared in the open space.