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Chapter 532 About Fighting Demon Emperor Pavilion

"The second ancestor of Guren Mountain, Huntian...he actually came in person..."

The old cultivators were all secretly shocked, and they never expected to wait for such a domineering guy.

It should be noted that in their generation, they are familiar with this old guy. They are a little bit more crazy than Xiaopeng King when they were young.

And Gu Ren Mountain actually produced two Nascent Soul Demon Ancestors, which forced everyone to re-evaluate the importance of this matter.

It should be noted that the ancestor of the Nascent Soul rarely appears, and everyone is thinking about how to overcome the tribulation. Almost everyone is in the habit of being in seclusion. There are occasional events in the world of cultivation that can invite one or two people to come forward. Even this time, the riots suppressed the Demon Court, and at most, all the clans would only invite one of the ancestors of the Nascent Soul to come out of seclusion. However, unexpectedly, another one suddenly came to Guren Mountain, and the situation changed drastically.

The old woman in Qingqiu Mountain was extremely angry, and even directly called on Qingqiu Mountain to gather people hidden in the dark to join forces with the Taishi Ancestor to seize people directly. However, when the second ancestor of Guren Mountain arrived, her face changed drastically.

The visitor was the most popular ancestor of Guren Mountain. He was a few older than Pengwu. He was wearing a gray robe and had an old face, but he was not as kind as an old man. Instead, he was full of fighting spirit. He stared at the old woman in Qingqiu Mountain and shouted: "For many years, no one dared to start a war with us Guren Mountain. I want to see where you foxes have got the courage!"

"you……"

This old man is so domineering, but the face of the old woman in Qingqiu Mountain has changed drastically, making it difficult for her to get off the stage.

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

Moreover, according to the forces of both sides, although Qingqiu Mountain has a great influence in recent years, Guren Mountain also happens to be a big clan that can fight with it.

But the old white ape from the Great Saint Mountain saw that the situation was stalemate and the battle was about to begin, he spoke up as a peacemaker and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Huntian, are you here too? They are all old guys who have lived for thousands of years, why are they so popular? Now it is a matter of trouble. You Qingqiu Mountain and Guren Mountain are all our demon tribes. Do you really have to fight to the death?"

A little old man, who was mostly hidden in the dark and was not much taller than the old tree spirit root, also laughed, but he was the ancestor of the Nascent Soul Mountain, one of the eight ancient demon veins. He was originally a bald mouse, but he was always smart and laughed strangely: "If Qingqiu Mountain and Guren Mountain really fought, it would be lively. However, the demon court, which had just stabilized the situation, was probably going to be divided. He originally wanted to open the Demon Emperor Pavilion and give his children and grandchildren some luck, so that they could go to Shenzhou to win back. Now it seems that the situation in the demon land is unstable, and they have no backer after going to Shenzhou. It would be better to forget it!"

One of these two people is kind to persuade and the other is sarcastic. However, they have pointed out the position of the Great Saint Mountain and Wuying Mountain, which is that they are not helping each other. Now the situation in the demon land is undercurrent, and small-scale battles are trying their best to avoid, let alone the dispute between the two mountains?

The old woman in Qingqiu Mountain was a little unwilling to accept it. The key was that the news she received made her really unwilling to let Fang Xing go easily, Wei Yi Ning Si. She still turned to the two Nascent Soul Ancestors of Guren Mountain, and suppressed their anger and said, "Fellow Taoists of Guren Mountain, you'd better think clearly. Do you really have to fight against us Qingqiu Mountain for such a human cultivator? For you, he may only involve a little face issue, but for us, he involves our Qingqiu Mountain..."

When she said this, she suddenly stopped talking, but suddenly realized that the secret should not be spoken in front of others.

However, the Huntian ancestor of Guren Mountain who came later had a slightly brighter eyes and laughed, saying, "I know what you want to say. I rushed over, for this matter. Haha, I would like to advise you. The royal family of Qingqiu Mountain has changed several veins, and that inherited treasure may not be natural for you to take it. This junior is a descendant of my Guren Mountain Evil King lineage, and there is no reason why you have taken it away. Want to steal people? Let me first let me learn about your fox sword in Qingqiu Mountain!"

Such domineering words, the old woman in Qingqiu Mountain was so angry that she smoked her seven orifices and said in a cold voice: "We can not take away people, but how can my fox tribe's treasure fall on the human monks? If you hand over this treasure, all the grudges between me and Qingqiu Mountain and him will be eliminated!"

"Is it possible that this little devil stole some treasure from Qingqiu Mountain?"

The other demon cultivators of various veins didn't know what the old man and the old lady were referring to, but they heard that Qingqiu Mountain wanted to seize the human monks, which seemed to be related to a certain treasure in Qingqiu Mountain. They immediately moved their hearts and recalled the rumors that the human monks had sneaked into Qingqiu Mountain to steal treasures. For a moment, they didn't think about it elsewhere...

"joke!"

The ancestor Huntian sneered unreasonably: "Will the fox tribe belong to your Qingqiu Mountain? Hehe, the immortal spirits and magic weapons left over from the demon immortals of the Jinwu tribe who died in the sunset desert belong to Fusang Mountain. Who else did you really return these things to Fusang Mountain? Even Qingqiu Mountain has collected at least three immortal spirits and four or five magic weapons from the demon immortals back then? Have you ever thought about returning these things to Fusang Mountain? Haha, why did you have to grab them back when you get to your fox tribe? "

"you……"

The old woman in Qingqiu Mountain was immediately annoyed when she saw that he was so direct.

When Qingqiu Mountain was interrogating the cause of the riot in the Heiyuan Prison, she accidentally heard that someone used the Qingqiu Mountain secret technique to injure the Lord of the Heiyuan Prison. From the words that were interrogated, she had already vaguely guessed that this matter might be related to a legendary treasure of the Fox Clan. After inquiring, she learned that this riot in the Heiyuan Prison was all caused by this human monk. Although no one saw the treasure, it was mostly related to him. She immediately became interested in capturing Fang Xing back to interrogate, but she didn't expect that Gu Renshan would also discover what they could discover, and Gu Renshan refused to repay the things they wanted to take back.

However, in the words, he used Fusang Mountain as an example, which made a group of crows a little embarrassed.

The demon immortal who died in the sunset desert was an ancestor of the Golden Crow lineage. It was only a long time ago that even Fusang Mountain had no idea of ​​taking back its relics. Of course, to put it more realistically, it was that it was not able to put away the magical spirits and treasures left by the demon immortals automatically flew into the Demon Emperor Pavilion and became public property of the Demon Court. Only the most outstanding demon genius in each generation was qualified to go in and look for luck. The remaining half was collected by the demon veins and kept for themselves, and who would really be willing to repay them?

Dapeng of Guren Mountain has always been famous for his arrogance and protection of his shortcomings. At this time, an old guy showed this unreasonable side, which made Qingqiu Mountain speechless. He was secretly annoyed. Could it be that he really wanted to go to war with them?

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

Unless the ancestor who had been shut down in Qingqiu Mountain, who had come forward, he would not be sure to suppress the end of Guren Mountain.

"What are you arguing? Can you finish it? If you want to make arguing elsewhere, I'm going to rest!"

Below, a dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded, but Genbo was unhappy again.

The old ancestor Huntian from Gurenshan who came from behind suddenly frowned and looked down and said, "Who is this short guy?"

"Dare you calling me short? Do you think I'm short? Old man, I just asked you to see how I looked when I was tall..."

When Genbo heard this, he was annoyed and waved his crutches to come over to knock on the ancestor of Guren Mountain.

Wu Gumu, who came here, hurried over to persuade him. Pengwu also hurriedly came over to warn his ancestor, and told him that the old man was transformed from the Fusang divine wood of the past, and now he is standing on the same front as Guren Mountain...

"Hehe, what does it mean if you fight now? Could it be that the war really starts?"

At this time, the Nascent Soul Ancestor from the Shadowless Mountain spoke: "For us old guys, what else is more important than safe tribulation? Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Let them fight for their own affairs. Anyway, the Demon Emperor Pavilion will be opened soon, and there will be a fight between dragons and tigers, throwing them all in. Which one is right and wrong depends on who is more capable!"

The guy's eyes flashed with a wishful thinking. If he were to be normal, he would definitely be able to speak and make Qingqiu Mountain and Guren Mountain fight. But now the situation has decided that Guren Mountain and Qingqiu Mountain will start a war, which is not a good thing for every tribe in the demon land, so he had to change his mind, but he was eager for these two children to go to the Demon Emperor Pavilion to fight, so that his children and grandchildren can gain the benefits of the fisherman.

The Nascent Soul Ancestor of Guren Mountain and Qingqiu Mountain both understood his thoughts, but after hearing this, he became silent. After a while, Peng Wu of Guren Mountain suddenly smiled softly and said, "After confirming that he is indeed the descendant of our Guren Mountain Evil Ancestor, we really plan to send him to the Demon Emperor Pavilion to walk, but we don't know whether the people in the Demon Court agree!"

The Nascent Soul Ancestor from Wuying Mountain laughed sharply and said, "Do those puppets agree or not. It's not that we old guys nodded. If you want to say I don't care about any ancestral teachings. Anyway, this time there are little bastards from Shenzhou and dragon sons and grandsons from Canglanhai who make exceptions to go in? There is no shortage of such a human monk. Just click here and make a decision!"

"What are they talking about?"

Genbo couldn't hear clearly, so he asked the big golden crow next to him with his eyes lit up.

The big golden fog said: "They said they would regard you as the great saint of the demon clan, and everyone would have to kowtow when they saw it!"

"agree!"

Genbo immediately held up the crutch high.

People from the Fusang Mountain lineage were speechless immediately. Wu Gumu originally wanted to persuade him, but after hesitation, he became silent.
Chapter completed!
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