Chapter 138: Banquet for 10,000 People

Ten Thousand People Banquet.

The name is easy to understand, and more than ten thousand people will be eaten at a banquet.

This is a state banquet of extremely high standards in the foreign demon country, and it will not be held unless it is the top demon king.

Ordinary people like the demon king of Feihong Mountain have a total of more than 100,000 people in captivity, and can only have a snack every now and then. If a banquet for ten thousand people is held, it will not be enough to hold several banquets.

In the demon country, the only difference between the human race and livestock such as pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep is that they are the best ingredients.

The descendants of the demon race are not fully intelligent when they are young, and eating them is tasteless. Human sons can increase their wisdom and spirituality, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

Not to mention that the human race is the leader of all spirits, and their yang energy, essence, yin energy, soul power, etc. are far superior to other creatures. Most demons have ways to improve their cultivation.

The discussion in the Yuanchen Pearl is still going on, without avoiding Zhou Yi, and no invitation has been issued.

The attitude of the twelve sect disciples towards Da Gan and the Li royal family is a bit awkward, with both yearning and envy, and a hint of rejection.

It is hard to say that Taizu Li Hong had no selfish motives when he established the twelve sects, otherwise he would not have planted a blood oath in the Yuanchen Pearl.

In the end, Chen Long summarized the speeches of the four people. Since there was no Thousand Illusion Sect to spy on the exact information, he would wait for the Golden Bird Demon King to leave after the banquet and directly force the mountain gate.

Four first-grade people, plus several upper third-grade people in the sect, are enough to exterminate the Golden Bird Clan of Feihong Mountain.

The Golden Bird Demon is born with a sharp and long beak, and it likes to eat brains, especially human brains.

The Golden Bird Demon was found in Dagan, and the Demon Slaying Department has the right to kill it directly. It is one of the several evil monsters marked in the Dagan Law.

"Abandon your own son to save tens of thousands of people..."

Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh. Perhaps the main reason was that the Lion Demon King was too powerful, which made the master of Feixian Temple abandon his own son, but it was enough to show that the human race outside the domain was weak.

The great human race who was close to the true immortal couldn't even protect his own son.

On the other hand, it also shows that the four sects are no longer able to become a barrier for Yunzhou.

When the twelve sects were at their peak, they fought everywhere, broke through the demon kingdom and city-states, and opened up new territories for the human race. Now, to rescue more than 100,000 human races in Feihong Mountain, we must gather the elite of the four sects and go all out.

"Three months later, Lion Demon Mountain, Ten Thousand People Banquet!"

Zhou Yi killed countless demons, especially after checking the memories of Ao Xun and Chu Yuer, he already had an understanding of the surrounding areas of Dagan.

To the east, it is across the sea from Liubo Island, to the north is Jizhou ruled by the Six Paths of Heavenly Demons, and to the south are Tangzhou and Qingqiu.

Feihong Mountain, where Chen Long and others planned to attack, and Lion Demon Mountain, where the Ten Thousand People Banquet was held, are located in Qiongzhou west of Yunzhou. The demon kingdoms and city-states in the territory all respect the Golden Winged Dapeng, the Lord of Lion Camel.

"It's difficult!"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. The Golden Winged Dapeng is famous for its extreme speed. It is possible that even the divine bull cannot outrun the Lord of Lion Camel.

Once entangled by the Golden Winged Dapeng, it is located in the foreign demon kingdom, and it is possible that the end will come.

Seeing Zhou Yi's bitter face, Zhang Cheng came over quietly and smiled.

"Why are you worried? Is it because Miss Yaoyao is unable to do it? I have a hundred-year-old Tiger Treasure Wine. I usually don't want to drink it, so I'll give you a few pounds to replenish it."

"..."

Zhou Yi put away the ugly ox beads and asked: "Brother Zhang, if there is a guy who is stronger and faster than you, what will you do?"

"I hate fast guys the most. If I can't beat them, I can't run away. If I can beat them, I can't catch up."

Zhang Cheng said: "But there are ways. It depends on what you want to do. If you are unintentional, there are many ways."

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up : "Can you please teach me, Brother Zhang?"

"For example, I said for example, I have never done this before..."

Zhang Cheng said: "Everyone has parents, wives and children. Tie them up and lead him to another place. If you encounter a family member who has died, you can lure him with treasures. If the bait can't be lured away, then cause damage to lure him to support."

"Anyway, as long as you can sacrifice your face and do whatever it takes, there are always more ways than difficulties!"

"That makes sense!"

Zhou Yi immediately realized that he had fallen into a thinking error. What morality is there in the face of demons? All you need to do is use conspiracy and tricks.

There are many traps and poisoning strategies written in the Monster Hunting Record. When it comes to the author, why don't you know how to adapt?

Zhou Yi suddenly opened up his mind. He is not going to fight a dungeon. He must defeat the first BOSS before he can fight the second one.

The Lion Demon King held a banquet for 10,000 people. If he died, would the banquet still be held?

There are also problems with doing this. It may completely anger the Golden Winged Dapeng, and it is very likely that many people will be killed...

If you let the demons wreak havoc because you are afraid of death, it is equivalent to throwing the baby out with the bathwater...

"This way, it will be much simpler!"

Zhou Yi thought to himself, as expected, an old man in the family is like a treasure, especially a living treasure like Zhang Cheng who is hundreds of years old.

Zhang Cheng asked: "Are you going to save someone?"

Zhou Yi asked in confusion: "How did Brother Zhang guess?"

Zhang Cheng snorted: "What's so difficult about this? You don't have many friends, and you won't get any karma if you stay in the Demon Slayer Division, so it is very likely that you are unhappy about something and want to show off your ability."

"I met a few people by accident... I should be considered a hero."

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "I also want to ignore worldly affairs, but I can't watch heroes bleed and cry, right?"

The twelve sects of cultivators are unruly bandits and rebels in the eyes of the demons, but heroes in the eyes of the human race.

Zhou Yi can't worry about the world first, nor is he a saint who sacrifices himself to save the world and the people, but he has his own bottom line.

What's more, the lips and teeth are interdependent, the house is broken and the hall is in danger, and the demons from foreign lands are trying to get their hands on Yunzhou. Zhou Yi can't even think about practicing in peace.

"Hero... Most of these people are born with evil spirits and are not to be touched by practitioners. Old Zhang can't persuade you to stay away from them, because that will cause you to have inner demons, so if you need any help, just tell me directly."

Zhang Cheng patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder and said, "When people have a heart, they will live a very tiring life! Look at it more open-mindedly..."

"Don't worry, brother Zhang, I will do my best."

Zhou Yi plans to rescue the son of the master of Feixian Temple from the Lion Demon Cave.

If everything goes well, the Golden Winged Dapeng will be led away and not discovered by other monsters. The process will be very simple.

However, Zhou Yi is used to anticipating failures in advance. What if the Golden Winged Dapeng has cultivated a magical power such as an external incarnation, or there is more than one monster fairy in the Lion Camel Kingdom, or the monsters have captured Li Chao and set up a net in the Lion Demon Mountain.

As a result, Chen Long and others did not step in, and Zhou Yi went thousands of miles to give his head.

"We still need to know each other. I hope that fellow Daoist Li has not left Kyoto yet..."

The Qianhuan Sect is dedicated to finding out the news of the demon clan and exploring the way for the twelve sects. Li Zhi must know about the Lion Camel Country.

He used the induction spell and found that there was a mark of Qianhuan Sect's magic power outside Luojing.

...

Cuifeng Mountain.

Qinquan.

Zhou Yi fell down and saw Li Zhi who was making tea.

Li Zhi's movements were awkward when making tea. He put too much tea leaves and too little water. He used the fire method to boil it. He knew it was overcooked by smelling it.

"Fellow Daoist, you are in a good mood."

Zhou Yi stepped forward to take the tea set with skillful and elegant movements.

"I'm lucky today. I picked up a bag of spiritual tea and learned to drink it."

Li Zhi sat on the ground, holding his head with both hands, looking leisurely, not like a Yangshen master who was about to die.

Zhou Yi quickly brewed the spiritual tea. It was the secret recipe of Baiyun Temple, Zui Chun Gui. He didn't know who Li Zhi had changed into. He went to the Baiyun Temple treasure house and picked up a large bag.

"Is that your disciple?"

There was a young man in hemp clothes not far away, sitting cross-legged on a bluestone and cultivating Qi.

The Taoist practice can start directly from refining Qi, and during this period, the body can be nourished with magic power to make up for the lower three grades. However, if you sit in meditation for more than ten years in the early stage, you may be beaten black and blue by the barbarians who have practiced martial arts for several years.

The young man practiced for a while, frowned and thought, then picked up the wooden barrel beside him and drank tea.

The bad spiritual tea just tasted bad, but the effect was not bad at all.

Li Zhi said: "It's still in the probation period. I have violated the teachings of my ancestors. I can't break the inheritance of Qianhuan Sect again."

"The aptitude is good. If he can enter the door, go to Qingfeng Xiaozhu for another ceremony."

Zhou Yi used the Qi-Zhan technique to find that although the luck on the boy's head was thin, it condensed into fish scales.

Once the fish jumps over the dragon gate, the future is limitless.

"The immortal gave me a gift. I hope he can have this blessing."

Li Zhi smiled and said, "You are here to chat with me, aren't you?"

Zhou Yi looked up and met a pair of bright eyes. The beautiful woman had a smile on her cheeks and a temperament beyond the world. Her purple clothes fluttered in the mountain breeze. She was so gentle and lovely in a trance.

"Ahem, I do have something to ask for..."

Zhou Yi silently recited the Heart Purification Mantra in his heart and told his purpose.

"The immortal is willing to help. I would like to thank you first!"

Li Zhi bowed and continued, "Among the many demon countries, the Lion Country is the top one. Once, Dapeng and Jinwu fought for the corpse of the real dragon. The two fought to a draw, and finally Dapeng took the dragon corpse away."

"However, there is indeed only one demon immortal in the Lion Country. As for the magical powers and magic, most of them are hearsay, and no one can investigate."

Whenever talking about the demons, Li Zhi's expression would become serious, and then he took out a dozen jade slips and handed them to Zhou Yi respectfully.

"This is the information about the demon kingdom collected by the Qianhuan Sect over the generations. The immortal is determined to eliminate the demons, and I have nothing to be reluctant about. I hope it can be of some help."

Zhou Yi's spiritual sense swept across one of the jade slips. The opening chapter was titled "Qiongzhou·Geography", which recorded the mountains and rivers in Qiongzhou, as well as many demon kingdoms and city-states.

The jade slip also recorded the information of the demon king, his habits and privacy, his magic skills, the number of demon soldiers under his command, how many human beings he kept in captivity, etc.

The millions of words were the result of the hard work of many generations of the Qianhuan Sect. Many of the information was also top secret among the demons, and the value contained in it was immeasurable.

Zhou Yi only browsed the catalog and found that Qiongzhou and Liubo Island had the most information, while Tangzhou and Qingqiu to the south of Yunzhou had less information, so he asked out loud.

"The fox fairy lives in seclusion in the blessed land, and the Golden Crow rarely leaves the Tang Valley. The disciples of Qianhuan Sect tried to enter and investigate, but no one came out alive."

Li Zhi said with hatred: "The evil plan of turning humans into monsters was done by the Qingqiu fox fairy."

Zhou Yi asked: "Do you hate those monsters?"

Li Zhi's tone suddenly became a little depressed: "When the immortal sees the suffering of the monsters, it will be difficult to hate them again. The root cause is that the human race is too weak and can't survive, so they can only join the monster race."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, but he didn't agree with it in his heart.

"I will go back and copy the information. I originally left it to the heir of Qianhuan Sect, but I can't bear such a heavy trust."

Zhou Yi said goodbye and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

The young man who was refining Qi not far away saw Zhou Yi flying here and there, and couldn't help but come over to ask out of curiosity.

"Master, is that person a god?"

Li Zhi took a sip of tea and found it tasted better than the one he brewed himself. He nodded and said, "He is indeed a god."

The young man asked hopefully, "Is the master a god?"

Li Zhi shook his head and said, "The master is not."

"Ah..."

The young man looked disappointed and sighed as he prepared to continue practicing.

Li Zhi raised his eyebrows, daring to look down on his master. He grabbed the boy by the back of his neck and flew a hundred feet into the sky.

Wow wow wow wow…

There were screams of fear in the air.