Chapter 549 Asking for Trouble

"Impossible, this is impossible. I am the Nine-Headed Little Saint. I am the person who is qualified to compete for the most powerful creation. How could I not even enter the Demon Emperor Pavilion? How could I be left outside... I don't believe it. , Elder Yunwen, hurry up and open the Demon Emperor Pavilion again and send me in. My ancestor said that I must win the greatest fortune, and he even told me the method..."

The nine-headed little saint screamed at the top of his lungs, almost crazy, and shouted at an elder from the Demon Court who came from their Netherworld Mountain.

And the elder, after taking a few breaths, suddenly jumped up, rushed in front of the Nine-Headed Little Saint, raised his hand and slapped him, and the Nine-Headed Little Saint in the crazy state even... Without guarding against this palm, he was sent flying dozens of feet away, and then the elder pointed at him and cursed: "You also know that our ancestor has worked so hard, he just wants you to enter the Demon Emperor Pavilion. After obtaining such a great blessing, I went to China to practice, so that when the disaster comes, I can lead my people to fight a way out. But what about you? What about you? What are you doing to cause trouble with that bitch of Qingqiu Mountain? Now it's great The opportunity is lost right before your eyes, how can you live up to your ancestors, how can you live up to your clansmen who have high hopes for you..."

At the end of the sentence, he couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward again, sending the Nine-Headed Little Saint flying away again with a slap.

"It was my fault, I'm sorry to my ancestors...I...I didn't expect this to happen..."

The Nine-headed Little Saint's heart was broken, and his heart was almost broken. He knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

The elder raised his palm, but seeing the lost look of the Nine-headed Little Saint, he couldn't bear to continue the slap. In fact, they also knew about the Nine-headed Little Saint's alliance with Fox Fairy Ji, and even secretly They had planned it and thought it would be beneficial to Netherworld Mountain, so they didn't stop it. But who could have imagined that what they saw as a scene would end up like this?

"Guren Mountain, you... you have to compensate me for the loss of Netherworld Mountain!"

The Great Elder of Demon Court, who was born in Netherworld Mountain, had no place to express his resentment. He suddenly turned his head and shouted fiercely at Elder Ling Jian, who was also one of the ten elders of Demon Court. He wanted to vent his anger. On Gurenshan.

After hearing his shouts, a group of small tribes also glared at the elder who was born in Guren Mountain.

After all, the culprit who prevented them from entering the Demon Emperor Pavilion was the person from Guren Mountain, who even had the title of Little Ancestor!

The elder from Guren Mountain had just finished adjusting his breath. When he saw the elder from Netherworld Mountain scolding him, he immediately wanted to sneer at him, but he didn't expect that in the slanting stab, there was suddenly a murderous aura falling from the sky, and a golden flower fell from the sky. The clouds fell in the mid-air, and the figure of Peng Wu, the ancestor of Guren Mountain, loomed in the clouds, and an angry voice came down: "Do you, Netherworld Mountain, want compensation from me, Guren Mountain?"

After all, this elder who was born in Netherworld Mountain was only a Jindan Mahayana cultivator, and his momentum was suddenly discouraged.

Peng Wu's voice shouted coldly again: "I, Guren Mountain, and you, Netherworld Mountain, have always been in harmony, with no grudges or grudges. When the Nine Saints and Old Immortals celebrated their 3,000th birthday, our clan even presented generous gifts to show our respect! But you guys What did Netherworld Mountain do? Let the juniors join forces with Qingqiu Mountain, secretly plot, and become enemies of the descendants of the evil king of Guren Mountain. Have you, the elders, ever stopped it?"

The Great Elder of Demon Court, who was born in Netherworld Mountain, was shouted at and questioned by Peng Wu. His mind was taken away and he was speechless for a moment.

While Peng Wu shouted coldly, his eyes swept across the heroes of the small clan and their clansmen with different expressions at this time: "Including you, there was no hatred before, but which of you didn't want to think about it? Help the princess of Qingqiu Mountain to deal with me, the junior of Gurenshan? Huh, you are all pursuing profit. You want to help Qingqiushan. I, Gurenshan, am too lazy to say anything. If you want to be an enemy of my junior, that is too In matters between you juniors, even if the juniors of my clan lose, I will not hate you for it. But now, it is the juniors of your clan who are not capable enough. If you lose the first move, you have the shame to come to us at Guren Mountain. Do you want compensation?"

Under his scolding, there was a moment of dead silence, and no one could speak.

"If I tell you, I deserve it!"

Peng Wu shouted: "It's your tribe who took the initiative to get involved in this gambling battle. You lost this opportunity to enter the Demon Emperor's Pavilion and missed the fate. You deserve it!" When he said this, he raised his sleeves and pointed. He walked in the direction of Guren Mountain and shouted coldly: "Guren Mountain is right there. If any of you have the nerve to come and demand compensation, I will wait for you to come. As long as you are ready to be enemies with Guren Mountain!"

The last sound was so angry that it shook thousands of miles, almost like thunder.

The demon clan elders who were born in Netherworld Mountain and even the monks from the small clan who had suffered a great loss were all speechless at this time. Yes, they subconsciously wanted to hate Guren Mountain, but they also felt vaguely in their hearts. This hatred is somewhat unfair. After all, there is no grudge between the family and Netherworld Mountain, but it was the younger generation who had to deal with the younger ancestor of the family that caused this disaster. How can he be blamed?

If we really want to forcefully cause trouble for Gurenshan, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold on to the truth.

Although the demon clan doesn't like to reason and prefers to look at strength, Gurenshan is not a weakling no matter from which angle it is viewed!

"Elder Qing Phosphorus, can you give me an explanation for this matter?"

The elder of Netherworld Mountain was scolded by Peng Wu and was speechless. However, the resentment in his heart was hard to explain. Finally, he looked at the elder of Qingqiu Mountain. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, while the others missed the Demon Emperor. The demon cultivators created by the pavilion were reminded by the demon court elder who was born in Netherworld Mountain, and each of them looked at the clan members of Qingqiu Mountain with resentment...

"Qingqiu Mountain, our clan has suffered a great loss, how are you going to compensate me alive?"

"This matter... is all caused by you, Princess Qingqiu Mountain. You must bear at least half of the responsibility!"

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"******, little bandit, you are so smart, you actually came up with such a method...hahahaha..."

At this time, in the Dharma boat, the Great 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 with excitement and admiration. His disgusting look almost made him laugh. Fang Xing came up to take a bite, but Fang Xing was still holding the menacing black giant sword in his hand. He was afraid that the little bastard would strike him with the sword in anger, so he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Do you believe me that I thought of it on the spur of the moment?"

Fang Xing had already taken off his mask, but he didn't suffer any injuries this time. After all, after obtaining the Great Golden Crow's Taishang Sutra of Immortality, his physical body became so strong that even the Taoist injuries left before were restored to a higher level. He is no longer as fragile as last time. Of course, borrowing such violent power from outside will put a heavy burden on his body, so he must have a good rest.

"Oh... you looked quite majestic just now..."

Usang'er also sat aside, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and said a little embarrassedly.

She had been nagging a lot before, always thinking that once they entered the Demon Emperor Pavilion, under the siege of the Fairy Alliance led by Fox Fairy Ji, all of them would have to reach the lintel, let alone gain fortune, and it would be difficult for them to get out safely, so I also secretly blame Fang Xing for being stubborn and refusing to bow to the Fox Fairy, but I never expected that the problem would be solved before entering the Demon Emperor Pavilion.

The Fox Fairy wanted to fight with them in the Demon Emperor's Pavilion, but she couldn't even get in, so what else could she do?

The development of things really exceeded her expectations.

"Humph, Xiaozu, I used to underestimate you, you are quite capable!"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King sat aside and endured it for a long time before turning his head proudly and saying something to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing coughed twice, glared at Fang Xing, and said to the Golden Crow: "Teach him a lesson for me!"

The Big Golden Crow immediately turned around and slapped King Xiao Peng on the head, shouting: "Why are you talking to your little ancestor?"

"Hey Hey……"

Wu Yidian also felt relaxed and laughed happily on the side.

Xiaopeng, who was feeling annoyed, raised his foot and kicked Wu Yidian to the ground, scolding: "You are laughing at me!"

"Snapped!"

After another blow from the Golden Crow's wing on the back of his head, King Xiaopeng said angrily: "What happened again?"

Da Jinwu glared and said, "His uncle is my father. Do you have any objections?"

King Xiaopeng felt wronged for a moment, and was overwhelmed by their relationship. He turned around angrily and stopped talking.

But Wu Sang'er hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Okay, okay, don't bully him. Xiao Dapeng, don't bully my cousin Yidian either, otherwise I won't protect you if they bully you again." You, although there is no big danger now, the Canglan Hai Nine Sons Alliance still doesn’t know what the attitude is. We still have to be careful. In addition, Gen Bo gave us clues to the three Taoist secrets, and we have to find them. When we came out, Uncle Gen said that there is a mysterious star soul grass in the Demon Emperor Pavilion, which can cure cousin Yidian's madness. We have to find it. There are other blessings. It would be better if we can get it. , this is a once-in-a-lifetime occurrence..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, her little mouth kept chattering. Fang Xing and Da Jinwu both covered their ears and squatted down.

Wu Sang'er couldn't get angry, so she paused and said, "Did you two hear what I said..."

Fang Xing said feebly: "I heard it..."

Dajinwu also sighed and said: "I really heard it..."

Wu Sang'er put her hands on her hips and said, "You think I talk too much, don't you? I mean well. After all, we have entered the Demon Emperor's Pavilion..."

Fang Xing looked at Wu Sang'er with a grimace and said, "I really heard that..."

Wu Sang'er was speechless and had to say: "Then where should we go first?"

Fang Xingdao: "Recuperate..."

Wu Sang'er was startled: "Are you seriously injured? Is it serious? How long will it take to recover?"

Seeing that she kept talking, Fang Xing hurriedly said: "It's not serious, it's not serious, it will be fine in half an hour!"

Wu Sang'er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. After you recover from your injuries, where should we go first?"

Invisibly, she had already regarded Fang Xing as her backbone. As soon as she said these words, both the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and Wu Yidian pricked up their ears, turned their heads and listened carefully, but saw Fang Xing listening. After hearing this, his face lit up with joy, as if he thought of something very happy, and said with a smile: "After recovering from the injury...hehe, Lao Jin, what do you think we should do?"

The Golden Crow jumped up, flapped its wings, and shouted, "Is there any need to say that?"