Demon Gate Player

Chapter 79 People watching the battle

On the vast expanse of sea.

A woman in green clothes and plain skirt is walking on the waves.

The woman is tall, with almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks. She has a temperament like an orchid in an empty valley and is extremely beautiful.

He saw her Floating Ripple Microsteps, and frost condensed on the soles of her feet, turning into ice layers about a foot in size, supporting her.

She seems to be slow but is actually fast. Walking on the blue sea, she is not much slower than Imperial Sky Riding Art.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed from the horizon and landed directly in front of the woman.

"Junior sister Zhao, I didn't expect you to be here too!"

The person who came was also a beautiful female cultivator. She stood on a three-foot-high green sword and looked at the woman with a smile.

"Meng Yuan has met senior sister."

The woman stopped and saluted.

This woman is clearly the outer disciple of that year, Zhao Mengyuan.

Now he has successfully entered the inner gate and worshiped in the Ice Demon Palace.

Zhao Mengyuan was thinking smartly and asked the beautiful female monk: "Senior sister, are you also going to see the true inheritance assessment?"

The beautiful female cultivator nodded and said with a smile: "Now, almost all the inner disciples of the sect who have no important matters have arrived."

Zhao Mengyuan nodded and said, "Yes, you can indeed learn a lot from seeing a true disciple take action."

The beautiful female cultivator looked at Zhao Mengyuan with deep meaning, and joked: "But I heard that the man from Flame Demon Temple seemed to have a life-saving grace for Junior Sister Zhao. I'm afraid you are here not only to observe the real move." stop?"

Zhao Mengyuan looked calm and indifferent and said: "Elder Xu... no, Senior Brother Pang did have a life-saving grace for me, and I also intend to support him."

The beautiful female cultivator sighed: "It's a pity that the beauty of the Luo family has become a Taoist couple. After all, you are... a step too late."

"Sister, what are you talking nonsense about?"

Zhao Mengyuan's expression moved slightly and she couldn't help but feel angry.

The beautiful female cultivator chuckled: "The ice jade heart mirror I cultivated is the best at sensing people's hearts. You can't hide it from me."

"I won't tell you anymore!"

Zhao Mengyuan's snow dimples were reddish, a little shy, and with a sway of her body, she turned into a ray of ice-blue cold light and soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.

"Junior sister, wait for me!"

The beautiful female cultivator twisted her slender waist and hurriedly chased after her under the light of her sword.

This pair of close friends flew together, covering dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

…

Three thousand miles south of Black Light Mountain, there is an empty sea.

There is not a single island in the eight hundred miles of sea!

It's the day.

The sky is bright and the sea and sky are the same color.

A snow-white auspicious cloud floats in the sky, with a vermilion pavilion on it.

It is the Xu family's signature - Fuyun Fairy House.

In the building.

Xu Wentian and the elders of the Xu family sat down and waited quietly.

With Xu Wentian, the ancestor of the Xu family, here, the elders behaved much more cautiously, and there was a vague depressive atmosphere in the air.

Only Xu Wentian said calmly: "No matter whether he succeeds or fails in today's Fellow Daoist assessment, the Xu family will dedicate 30% of the harvest to him every year in the future. We are not allowed to ask him for help except when the family encounters a crisis of survival."

Several elders looked at each other with disbelief.

"Ancestor, if I heard you correctly, you mean to ask us to give 30% of our income to Liming?"

An elder couldn't help but confirm.

Xu Wentian's eyes were as sharp as the Tao, he swept over the elders and said in a deep voice: "You heard me right, I am not negotiating with you, this is an order. If anyone disobeys, the clan rules will follow!"

"Did you hear that clearly?"

"Follow the teachings of our ancestors!"

Everyone bowed their heads.

Xu Wentian turned to look out the window and smiled coldly: "The Ning family is here."

Not far away, a beautiful flying boat sailed in the sky.

There were more than a dozen people standing on the boat, all of them Dao Foundation monks, dressed in gorgeous clothes and looking extraordinary.

A beautiful woman wearing a floor-length skirt accompanied the leader. She looked at the Fuyun Fairy House opposite and gritted her teeth and said: "Old Ghost Xu's longevity has not yet reached..."

This beautiful woman is Ning Shuang. When Ning Daoyu died in front of her eyes, she personally entered Fallen Star Lake to fish out her nephew's body.

Today, her other nephew is finally going to avenge Nai Di!

The leader of the Ning family is a middle-aged man with a long beard, tall and dignified, and unsmiling.

Hearing this, he said with an indifferent expression: "The Xu family was in great prosperity but then declined. After Xu Wentian's death, within a hundred years, the Xu family will be destroyed."

"I used to be worried about Old Ghost Xu and didn't dare to take revenge on that person. But today, he knocked on the door by himself. I also see how he died miserably."

The beautiful woman Ning Shuang said viciously, her beautiful eyes shining with hatred.

Just as the two were talking, lights flickered in the sky in the distance, and many monks arrived, scattered and hovering in the void.

Several of the escaping lights came directly towards the Ning family's flying boat.

The middle-aged man's expression moved slightly, and he flew over to meet him.

“Fellow Daoist Wei, Fellow Daoist Zhuang, you are here too!”

The middle-aged man smiled and cupped his fists.

The visitor is one tall and one short. The short and fat one is wearing the robe of an inner disciple, with a wine gourd hanging around his waist. He smells of alcohol. He is none other than Wei Shanshui.

The tall man was wearing a rich dress with wide sleeves and a sinister face, but he was still solemn.

Wei Shanshui laughed loudly: "Master Ning, long time no see. Today I'm here to cheer for senior brother Ning Daozhen. Do you mind if we set up a treasure boat?"

"I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it! Two Fellow Daoists please!"

With a smile on his face, the head of the Ning family hurriedly invited the two of them to the flying boat.

suddenly.

An extremely dazzling blue fire flashed across the sky and passed above everyone's heads with a majestic momentum.

Wei Shanshui looked up and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Huangluxi is here too!"

The head of the Ning family looked at the trail of cyan flames and asked, "But is it the number one true successor of the Flame Demon Temple?"

Zhuang Buxiu snorted: "Who else could it be besides this person from the Huang family?"

The head of the Ning family said with a complex expression: "In the past few years, Daozhen only missed one move and was defeated by him. Today, he came to see Daozhen's improvement in strength, right?"

"This person from the Huang family has always disliked crowds of people. This is probably why he came here today."

Wei Shanshui analyzed.

I saw the cyan fire flashing across the sky with a low-key flamboyance, then slowly converged, revealing a young monk in white.

Without saying a word, he sat cross-legged in the void, closed his eyes and nourished his Spirit.

After a while, two figures came together and appeared in front of Huang Luxi.

"Brother Huang, I heard that you have been in seclusion all these years. I finally caught you today. How about a nice drink later?"

The speaker is wearing a feather fan and silk scarf, and he is majestic and unrestrained.

The old man who walked with him, with a fairy-like spirit and an airy temperament, came from the Huanglu River and clasped his fists in greeting.

These two people were Meng Zitao and Hong Xi.

Huang Luxi opened his eyes, ignored Meng Zitao, but looked at Hong Xi, and said in surprise: "Brother Hong, why do you hang out with this lazy guy? But what benefits did he promise you?"

The Huang family is also one of the six Gold Core families of Magic Talisman, and has been on good terms with the Meng family for generations.

Meng Zitao and Huang Luxi can be said to be people in the same circle, and they have known each other since childhood.

Hong Xi smiled leisurely and changed the subject: "Junior Brother Huang is here for Junior Brother Ning?"

Huang Luxi nodded and said: "I heard that he used the two true fires of Pure Yang and Liyan to create the Flame Sparrow Great Formation. I came here to see him today."

Meng Zitao was about to interject when he suddenly saw a cold and piercing light emerging from the sky in the distance. In a few flashes, he came closer. He couldn't help but excitedly said: "Ye Xue is here too!"

"It's Senior Sister Ye. Unexpectedly... she's also here."

At this time, hundreds of monks had gathered in Tianji. Among the crowd, Zhao Mengyuan and the beautiful female monk exclaimed.

Ye Xue is a true disciple of the Ice Demon Palace, and is the direct disciple of the Ice Demon Palace Master. He has a high status and is an unreachable peak in the hearts of the inner disciples.

Ye Xue's appearance attracted a lot of attention.

The vast majority are male cultivators like Meng Zitao...

In fact, Ye Xue is so beautiful in person, with a mysterious and beautiful temperament about her, like a cold and noble fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Just then I heard a hoarse voice in the sky——

"Junior Sister Ye, I heard that you have inherited the Ancient Nine Shadow Demon Sect. If you don't stay at Black Light Mountain to practice, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw an old woman floating on the clouds and leaning on a cane.

"It's Senior Sister Lu from Feng Mo Palace..."

Someone revealed the identity of the old woman.

The monk surnamed Lu didn't know whether he had a grudge against the Ice Demon Palace or Ye Xue. There was a hint of chill in his hoarse voice. Let everyone have a sense of anticipation of watching a show.

Ye Xue said coldly: "I'm here to cheer for Fellow Pang Daoist. Who is Senior Sister Lu here for?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks present were in an uproar.

Who did Ye Xue come for?

What's their relationship?

Isn't that Pang... the son-in-law of the Luo family?

Could it be that there really is some kind of luck in this world...

"I'm here for the Xu family."

The old woman smiled, took a deep look at Ye Xue, and then walked directly to the Xu family's Fuyun Fairy House.

"Xu Wentian, are you not dead yet?"

The old woman spoke.

Xu Wentian smiled and said: "You are not dead yet, why should I be anxious?"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Xu Wentian stood up in person to invite the old woman into the attic.

At this time, a golden light burst out from the sky.

I saw a hundred-foot-sized golden toad croaking, leaping, and appearing nearby.

Above Jin Chan's head, two figures stood.

The aura on one of the figures was like an abyss or a sea, powerful and vast, giving all the monks present an irresistible "coercion"!

Gold Core Monk!

An idea came to everyone's mind.

Those who are well-informed, such as Meng Zitao, quickly recognize the origin of the golden toad.

"It's the Moon-Eating Golden Toad of the Luo family...the elder of the Luo family is here."

"It seems that the Luo family takes this matter very seriously!"

"After all, he is Luo Qingyuan's Taoist companion, and he is expected to be a Gold Core person... It's a pity that the sufferer is the Heng family. If he is an ordinary person, he really has to endure it silently!"

"That guy from the Taira family also has a bad idea. His fiancée was actually chosen by someone else, and he still cooked the rice before it was ready. Tsk tsk!"

"Silence!"

"That person from the Taira family is the one you can criticize? Don't you want his life anymore?"

"Snapped!"

"Look at my bad mouth! I really deserve a beating!"

The two people above Jin Chan were Luo Zhiyao, the Gold Core elder of the Luo family, and Luo Qingyuan.

After the two people appeared, it was less than a stick of incense time before the true inheritance assessment.

Then I saw a person appear out of thin air under the sky and shouted: "Everyone waiting, get out of the distance of thousands of feet!"

After saying that, an unparalleled pressure from Gold Core spread.

Everyone moved back, leaving a huge empty space.

"I am Li Xi'an of the Flame Demon Temple, and I have been ordered to judge this true inheritance assessment. Where is Flame Demon Temple Pang Yue?"

Li Xi'an drank lightly.

He was the Gold Core elder of the True Demon Palace, and he had a majestic air about him. As soon as he appeared, the sea area became silent.

Not a trace of noise.

Suddenly.

A Qingyue sword sound sounded.

There seems to be a response from both sea and sky!

I saw a wisp of misty sword light followed by rolling thunder and lightning coming!

"Pang Yue is here!"

The sword light suddenly converged, revealing a tall and elegant figure.

this moment.

Countless eyes focused on this figure.

(End of chapter)