Chapter 533 - Fighting with the Demon Emperor Pavilion

"The second patriarch of Guren Mountain, Hun Tian...he actually came in person..."

The old cultivators were all shocked in their hearts, they never expected to wait for such a domineering guy.

It should be noted that in their generation, they are no strangers to this old guy, and they were a little bit more crazy than King Xiaopeng when they were young.

The fact that there were two Nascent Soul Demon Ancestors in a row in Guren Mountain made everyone have to re-evaluate the importance of the matter here.

It should be known that Yuanying Patriarch seldom shows up. Everyone is thinking about how to overcome the catastrophe. Almost all of them have the habit of retreating. Occasionally, there are some important events in the practice world, and only one or two people can be invited to appear. This time to suppress the riots in the demon court, the tribes at most could only invite one Yuanying ancestor to leave the customs, but unexpectedly, another one came to Guren Mountain suddenly, and the situation changed drastically.

The old woman in Qingqiu Mountain was so angry that she even wanted to call in the Qingqiu Mountain troops who were hiding in the dark to join forces with Taishi Patriarch and directly seize the person, but seeing the second Patriarch of Guren Mountain When he arrived, his complexion changed drastically.

The person who came was the hottest patriarch of Guren Mountain, a few generations older than Peng Wu, wearing a gray robe, with an old face, but he didn't have the slightest kindness of an old man, instead he was full of fighting spirit , stared coldly at the old woman in Qingqiu Mountain, and shouted: "For many years, no one has dared to start a war with us on Guren Mountain. I want to see where you coquettish foxes have the courage!"

"you……"

This old man is so domineering, but the face of the old woman in Qingqiu Mountain changed greatly, making it difficult to step down.

When she was about to attack, she had already laid down her hands, but no matter how many people there were, how could it be worth the weight of a Nascent Soul?

And judging from the forces of both parties, although Qingqiu Mountain has been powerful in recent years, Guren Mountain also happens to be a powerful clan worthy of a fight with it.

On the other hand, the old white ape from the Great Sacred Mountain saw that the situation was at a stalemate, and the war was about to break out, so he opened his mouth to be a peacemaker and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Huntian, you are here too? They are all old guys who have lived for thousands of years." , why are you still so hot-tempered? It’s an eventful time now, you Qingqiu Mountain and Guren Mountain are both our monster clans, do you really want to fight to the death or not?”

A little old man whose body is mostly hidden in the darkness, whose stature is not much taller than the old dryad's root, also laughed, but he is the ancestor of Yuan Ying, one of the eight ancient monster veins, who is actually a bald, white The mouse, who has always been shrewd and unparalleled, said with a strange smile: "If Qingqiu Mountain and Guren Mountain really fought, it would be lively, but the demon court that has just stabilized the situation not long ago, I am afraid it will also be torn apart. Let’s open the Demon Emperor’s Pavilion, give our children and grandchildren some fortune, and let them go to Shenzhou to win our face and come back. Now it seems that Xuan, the situation in Yaodi is unstable, and they have no backer when they go to Shenzhou, so let’s forget it !"

These two people have good words and persuasion, and the other is sarcasm, but they have already pointed out the position of the Great Sacred Mountain and Wuying Mountain, that is, they will not help each other. Now the situation in the demon land is dark and cloudy, and small-scale fights are trying their best to avoid. What's more, the dispute between the two mountains?

The old woman in Qingqiu Mountain was a bit unwilling, but the key was that the news she got made her really unwilling to let Fang Xing go easily, she thought about it for a while, and turned to the two Yuanying Patriarchs in Guren Mountain, forcing herself to suppress her anger He said: "Friends of Guren Mountain, you'd better think about it carefully. Are you really going to fight against our Qingqiu Mountain for such a monk of the human race? For you, he may only involve a little bit of face, but for us In other words, he is involved in our Qingqiu Mountain..."

When she said this, she suddenly stopped talking, but suddenly realized that it was not appropriate to tell that secret in front of others.

However, the ancestor of Gurenshan Huntian who came later had his eyes slightly brightened, he laughed and said: "I know what you want to say, the old man came here in a hurry because of this matter, hehe, I still advise you Well, the royal family of Qingqiu Mountain has changed several lines, and that inherited treasure may not be justified for you to take, and this junior is a descendant of my lineage of the evil king of Guren Mountain, and you have not taken it away. Do you want to rob someone? Let me teach you about the Fox Pill Sword in Qingqiu Mountain first!"

Such domineering words, but the seven orifices of the Qingqiu Mountain old woman were full of smoke, and said coldly: "We don't need to take away people, but how can my fox clan treasure fall on the human monks? Hand over this treasure, I Qingqiu Mountain All grievances and grievances with him are gone!"

"Could it be that this kid stole some treasure from Qingqiu Mountain?"

The other demon cultivators of different veins didn't know what the strange treasure the old man and lady was referring to, but they heard that Qingqiu Mountain's plan to snatch the human cultivator seemed to be related to a certain strange treasure of their Qingqiu Mountain. Not long ago, it was rumored that this human monk had sneaked into Qingqiu Mountain to steal treasures, and for a while, he didn't think about other places...

"joke!"

Ancestor Huntian sneered unreasonably: "The treasures of the Fox clan should belong to your Qingqiu Mountain? Hehe, the fairy spirits and magic weapons left by the Jinwu clan monsters who fell in the sunset desert should all belong to Fusang Now that the mountain is owned, who really returned these things to Fusang Mountain? Even you, Qingqiu Mountain, have collected at least three pieces of fairy spirits and four or five magic weapons of that fairy back then, right? Return the things to Fusang Mountain? Hehe, why did you have to snatch them back from your Fox Clan's rare treasure?"

"you……"

When the old woman in Qingqiu Mountain saw what he said so directly, she was immediately annoyed.

This Qingqiu Mountain, however, was interrogating the reason for the riot in the Heiyuan Great Prison, and accidentally heard that someone used the secret technique of Qingqiu Mountain to injure the Heiyuan Prison Master. The matter may be related to a legendary treasure of the fox tribe, and after questioning, it is known that this riot in the Heiyuan Great Prison was all started by this human monk. It had something to do with him, so I immediately thought about taking Fang Xing back for interrogation, but I didn't expect that Gurenshan would find out what they could find, and what they wanted to take back, Gurenshan was alive and well. Refuse to pay it back.

However, between the words, Fusang Mountain was mentioned as an example, which made a group of crows a little embarrassed.

The demon immortal who perished on the sunset desert back then was an ancestor of the Golden Crow lineage, but it has been a long time, and even Fusang Mountain has given up the idea of ​​taking back his relics. Of course, to be more realistic, It’s just that they don’t have the ability to put them away. Most of the fairy spirits and rare treasures left by the demon fairy automatically flew into the Demon Emperor’s Pavilion and became the public property of the Demon Court. The remaining half were collected by various demon veins and kept as their own, who would really be willing to return them.

The Dapeng of Guren Mountain has always been known for its arrogance and protection of weaknesses. At this time, an old guy showed such an unreasonable side, which made Qingqiu Mountain speechless. He was secretly annoyed. Could it be true? Want to start a war with them?

It should be known that although Qingqiu Mountain is powerful, Guren Mountain is not easy to mess with!

Unless the Patriarch Dujie who closed the death pass in Qingqiu Mountain came forward, he really wasn't sure to stabilize Guren Mountain.

"Why are you arguing, what are you arguing about, can there be an end? Let's quarrel elsewhere, my old man is going to rest!"

From below, a voice of dissatisfaction suddenly sounded, but Gen Bo was unhappy again.

The Guren Mountain Patriarch Huntian who came from behind frowned, looked down and said, "Who is this dwarf?"

"You dare to call me short? How dare you think I'm short? Old man, I just showed you what I looked like when I was tall..."

When Gen Bo heard this, he was annoyed, and waved his cane to knock on the ancestor of Guren Mountain.

The Wugumu he saw hurried over to persuade him, and Peng Wu also hurried over to warn his ancestor, muttering to him that the old man was transformed by the Fusang sacred tree back then, and now he is standing on the same road as Guren Mountain. Front and so on...

"Hey, what's the point of fighting now? Is it possible that you really want to go to war?"

At this time, it was the Yuanying Patriarch of Wuying Mountain who spoke: "For us old guys, what is more important than crossing the catastrophe safely? Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and let them handle their own affairs." Let's fight, anyway, the Demon Emperor's Pavilion will be opened soon, and there will inevitably be a fight between dragons and tigers, and throwing them all in, it depends on who is more capable!"

This little boy's eyes were shining brightly, and he was thinking wishful thinking. If he was in normal times, he would definitely speak provocatively and make Qingqiu Mountain and Gurenshan fight. But now the situation is decided. It was not a good thing for every clan in the land, so they had to change their thinking, but they wished that the children of these two clans would go to the Demon Emperor Pavilion to fight, so that they could teach their children and grandchildren to reap the benefits of fishing.

The Yuanying Patriarchs of Guren Mountain and Qingqiu Mountain both understood his thoughts, but after hearing it, they fell silent. After a long while, Peng Wu of Guren Mountain suddenly smiled softly and said: "I'm sure. After he is indeed the descendant of the evil ancestor lineage of our Guren Mountain, we really plan to send him to the Demon Emperor's Pavilion, but I don't know if the people in the Demon Court agree or not!"

The Yuanying Patriarch of Wuying Mountain laughed sharply, and said: "Those puppets disagree, it's not because we old guys nod or not, if I say I don't care about the ancestor's instruction, anyway, this time Didn’t the little bastards from Shenzhou and the sons and grandsons of Canglanhai make an exception to go in? There is no shortage of such a human monk, so let’s just settle here!”

"What are they talking about?"

Gen Bo couldn't hear clearly, so he asked the big golden crow with shining eyes beside him in a daze.

Da Jinwu said: "They said that they want to honor you as the Great Saint of the Monster Race, and everyone who sees them will have to kowtow!"

"agree!"

Genber immediately held his walking stick high.

The people from Fusang Mountain were speechless at the moment, Wu Gumu wanted to persuade him, but after some hesitation, he fell silent.

The Yuanying Patriarch of Wuying Mountain laughed: "The Fusang branch has already agreed, what about your Guren and Qingqiu branches?"