I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Zhou Yi summoned Prime Minister Gui to prepare the banquet for the demon king.

Clouds grow under your feet, fly to Bibotan, stand on the clouds, and look down at the mountains and valleys below.

"After condensing the golden core, he can be regarded as a well-known and well-known expert in the world of cultivating immortals. Otherwise, according to his original temperament, he would probably be on his way!"

It was approaching noon.

From a distance, you can see the confluence of the three rivers, and the blue waves are vast.

Zhou Yi had just entered the ten-mile range, and a spiritual light flew from the lake, turning into a general with a helmet and armor.

There is a single horn on the forehead, the face is as black as ink, and the three-foot fish whisker at the tip of the nose is blowing in the wind. When he speaks, he opens his bloody mouth, which is very frightening.

"The person here is Fellow Daoist Jin?"

"It's Pindao who met General Wu."

Zhou Yi heard from Huang Niu that the generals in Bibotan, in front of him, the body of General Wu is a half-dragon catfish spirit.

"Long Jun has prepared a banquet, waiting for a long time, please!"

General Wu pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the Bibo Lake was separated from it, revealing the jade corridor leading to the bottom of the water. At the end is a flowing water curtain, shaped like a huge bowl turned upside down, and it is difficult to see the details inside.

Zhou Yi followed General Wu, passed through the water curtain barrier, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

The continuous stretches of palaces and pavilions are majestic and resplendent, with a radius of hundreds of miles at least, and it is obvious that there are arrays to restrain the flood and waste in the dust.

General Wu said proudly: "This is Bibotan Dragon Palace, it has been more than 30,000 years since the generation of Dragon Lord."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, not taking it as a surprise.

One of them is the long lifespan of the monster race, and the dragon race is the best among them. Thirty thousand years can't compare with the human race's 10,000 years of change. Secondly, the blood of the monster clan is respected, and the Dragon Palace seems to not restrain the group of monsters under its command, but in fact the class is stronger.

Fly all the way to the center of Dragon Palace.

I saw teams of shrimp soldiers and crab generals patrolling, the leaders were all big monsters, and the aura of scales and horns seemed to be of dragon blood.

General Wu is quite famous in the Dragon Palace, and the water monsters he meets salute one after another, and he is respectfully called "General River Patrol".

After a while.

Zhou Yi Yunduo landed in front of a palace, with a plaque above it saying, Bibo Palace.

Climb up the stairs.

The gate of the palace opens automatically, and General Wu enters the main hall. There are dragons hovering on the left and right columns of jade pillars, and they are lifelike.

Raising his eyes and looking forward, Ao Cang, dressed in gold and purple, with a dragon head and a human body, was sitting upright.

"Meet Dragon Lord."

General Wu reported: "This is the new demon king, Jin Yi."

Zhou Yi then bowed his hands and saluted: "Meet the Dragon Lord."

"There is no need to be too polite, this king is just inheriting the legacy of his ancestors, and he is the Dragon Lord."

Ao Cang had a gentle face, and said with a smile: "Since it's a banquet, you and I will be called friends."

"Thank you, Dragon Lord."

Zhou Yi glanced to the left and right, and there were four jade tables and chairs on the left and right, only the first one was empty.

General Wu took the seat on the left, Zhou Yi saw Ao Cang's gesture, and took the seat on the right.

The turtle demon waiting in the hall shouted at the top of his voice.

"Start the banquet!"

The silk and bamboo orchestra sounded, and the charming clam girls and murlocs, wearing only a few shells, served the demon kings with spiritual wine and delicacies.

Ao Cang introduced the group of monsters in the palace to Zhou Yi, and the three on the right were under the Dragon Palace. It has to be said that the blood of the Dragon Clan is strong and has already transformed into a catastrophe.

Zhou Yi didn't dare to neglect, and bowed his hands one by one.

After Ao Cang abdicates in the future, the next Dragon Lord may be one of the three Highnesses. Due to the long lifespan of the dragon clan, many dragon sons have been princes for hundreds of years, and they failed to ascend the throne until the end of their lives.

Unexpectedly, he was powerless to resist, and the feeling of being aggrieved and helpless was far beyond the comprehension of an ordinary prince.

The four great monsters on the right, including General Wu, belong to the blood of the descendants of the Dragon Clan, and are close to the blood of the Dragon Clan. After the catastrophe, they would like to stay in the Dragon Palace on duty.

The banquet is complete, and the cups are exchanged.

The demon king lived for hundreds of years at least, and his spiritual wisdom was not weak for a long time. He may have objections to Zhou Yi's sitting at the top, but he can see the intention of the Dragon King to win him over. No matter what, he will not attack at this time.

A few cups of spiritual wine were poured into their stomachs, chatting, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

During the conversation, Demon Lord Zhenyang was mentioned, which made the headlines in the world of cultivating immortals, and all gatherings and banquets were unavoidable.

Patriarch Yuan Ying, even if the Dragon Lord Ao Cang met him, no matter whether he was righteous or evil, he still had to bow down and salute.

His Majesty sighed and said: "When I visited Lijizhou in the past, I heard the name of the Demon Lord for a long time. It was really frightening for the listeners. It is rumored that many monks were scared out of their wits when they saw the Demon Lord descending."

"How many monks of the magic way have died?"

His Highness's voice was cold and cold: "Mozun Zhenyang killed Ying Ye, and his enemies are beyond thousands, and death is inevitable."

Zhou Yi glanced at the Third Highness in surprise, as if he harbored resentment towards the Demonic Dao, and asked curiously, "Why did the newly promoted Daoist Xuanxiao take the risk to assassinate the Demonic Venerable?"

All the monsters in the palace looked at Ao Cang, few people knew such secrets, not even rumors that were rumored.

Those who dare to create rumors about Yuanying Patriarch don't need to send people to arrest them, those listeners are thinking about reporting it.

"It's a long story. Daoist Xuanxiao and Demon Lord Zhenyang have had hatred for a long time, and it goes back hundreds of years..."

Ao Cang said slowly: "Back then, the Demon Venerable was the Heavenly Star Stone, destroying the spiritual veins of Xiaodan Mountain, and annihilating thousands of casual cultivators, including Xuan Xiao's benefactor. Close disciple."

"This is also the reason for the invasion of the Tianmo Palace to the south. Afterwards, Demon Lord Zhenyang couldn't find Xuan Xiao repeatedly, so he planned to ambush the head of the Danding Sect."

"That True Lord Yunlong is Xuan Xiao's junior junior, and it is rumored that he is the teacher who accepts the teachings from his disciples. It can be said that he is extremely close. The hatred between the two sides started from Xiaodanshan, and it intensified until it was immortal!"

General Wu was surprised and said: "It all started with casual cultivation during the Qi refining period? The entanglement of cause and effect is really terrifying!"

General Crab next to him said in fear: "The human race is so vengeful? We must restrain it in the future, so as not to inexplicably seek revenge someday!"

Ao Cang also nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Zhou Yi, and said, "Fellow Daoist Namoyun City is well built, human beings are treated equally, and it is getting more and more prosperous."

"Long Jun misunderstood, Pindao was once raised by the human race, so he wanted to repay his kindness."

Zhou Yi positioned himself as repaying kindness, no matter which demon king could say nothing, not to mention Taoist Xuanxiao's repaying kindness came first, and the topic changed.

"I heard from the poor, that the human race has not had a Nascent Soul for five hundred years?"

"It's not just five hundred years. It's been six hundred and fifty years in Nine Continents, and they haven't been promoted to Nascent Soul or Demon Emperor. In the past few hundred years, the number of monster races who have crossed the catastrophe is also far lower than in the past."

Ao Cang sighed: "The reason for this, the ancestors never said, maybe it has something to do with the changes in the heaven and the earth."

The Patriarch of Bibotan is the only remaining Dragon Emperor, and it is precisely because of the Nascent Soul Demon Emperor that he can sit on an equal footing with the other three royal families.

There was no need for Zhou Yi to continue to ask, His Royal Highness said: "Why can Taoist Xuanxiao break through the realm?"

Ao Cang said: "Senior Xuanxiao's luck is prosperous. It is said that he fell into the ruins of Butian Sect and got the ancient god pill, and then he smashed the pill and became a baby in one fell swoop. How can ordinary people meet such an opportunity?"

"Based on this calculation, the ancestors of the various clans must not survive Xuanxiao, and when their lifespan is exhausted, there will only be one Taoist monarch in the world..."

Zhou Yi's voice was solemn, and his face was rather sad.

"If the human race and demons are unified, can there still be monster races in this world?"