Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The process on the stage is still going on, but the audience is always melancholy.

Staying with a few boring gourds, Sun Wen almost drove himself crazy, and could only keep watching Zhao Zicheng's performance on the stage.

Zhao Zicheng, who usually talks eloquently in various meetings, even in the face of monsters, seems so clumsy at this time.

Including when reading the newcomer's speech, it was even more intermittent, which caused bursts of laughter.

But at least, everyone can see that he and the bride are in love with each other. The two inadvertently looked at each other, and the affection in their eyes was enough to make all the single dogs present feel sad.

There were no surprises, no twists and turns, and the wedding ended in an orderly manner.

Zhao Zicheng sat beside Sun Wen in embarrassment, wiping the sweat off his forehead: "It's finally over, I'd rather go to Zhenyaoguan and fight for three days and three nights, than stand on that stage for a minute..."

"Give you."

Mu Yu's cold voice suddenly sounded.

He fumbled in his pocket and finally pulled out a blood-stained white cloth.

As the white cloth was slowly unfolded, there was a light blue demon core inside, and there was a faint force of order revealed on the surface of the demon core.

"It was picked from a mutant hedgehog. It accidentally absorbed the blood of a divine beast, and there were some adventures later on. As a result, although its strength is not too strong, it is also among the ranks of demon kings."

"I've been chasing you in the Demon Realm for two weeks...I finally killed it last night..."

"The attributes should be just right for you, maybe because of the blood of the beast, there will be special effects."

Mu Yu's voice remained calm, without any waves.

But the message contained in these words is enormous.

No matter how weak this mutant hedgehog is, he is still a demon king, and Mu Yu is still Liujue. It is not a simple matter to kill this demon king, at least he has to bear the risk of death.

The risk is not low.

Secondly, I just killed the demon king in the demon domain last night, and rushed to Mobei City today, with almost no rest time in the middle, and I had to put a tombstone and change into a suit.

Although Mu Yu has always been taciturn, he always takes actions silently.

In comparison, the gift he gave was the most precious.

"I..."

"I don't know what to give..."

"Neither will I..."

Artest was a little shy, scratched his head, and still had the iconic silly smile: "I don't have much money..."

"However, I still have some shares in Mancheng, and I don't usually need them."

"I will give it to your future children..."

"Cultivation is... a big deal."

"Isn't it too...nothing new?"

As he spoke, Artest buried his head deeply, looking a little embarrassed.

For a while, the dinner table fell into silence.

Although the dividends of Mancheng are not too much, they are still huge profits.

"Are you crazy?"

Zhao Zicheng asked in disbelief.

"I... I really don't need it."

"I cultivate, relying on... feeling."

"I feel like I should be going to sleep soon..."

Artest shook his head seriously, his eyes were so clear.

Everyone who was still a little confused at first seemed to have been stabbed severely in their hearts.

Even Mu Yu's mouth twitched slightly at this moment, he raised his head and glanced at Artest.

Ever since he got the ancient kung fu, Artest seemed to be on the hook, advancing by leaps and bounds.

And the strength is very strong, now in Liujue, there is almost no opponent.

If it wasn't for Yu Sheng's breakthrough of Qijue, Sun Wen even felt that Artest would be able to break his wrist with Yu Sheng.

And such a monster, now says that he... is about to wake up? ? ?

"Ancient techniques..."

"It wouldn't be tailor-made for you by the Celestial Clan."

"It's outrageous."

The topic jumps.

Such a small dividend in Mancheng does not seem to be so important at this moment.

Mu Yu was silent again.

From time to time, he glanced at Yu Sheng and then at Artest, not knowing what he was thinking, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Self-proclaimed No.1 under the rest of my life, unconsciously, there seems to be a risk of the distance being opened again.

"Hehe, Artest still needs to continue working hard."

"I've already woken up."

"You all should know this news, right?"

Sun Wen suddenly opened his mouth with a smile, with an expression of waiting for others to praise him.

What they got in exchange was a pair of contemptuous eyes.

"..."

"Do you know what my seventh awakening skill is?"

"A group of mortals!"

Seeing everyone's expressions, Sun Wen couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said proudly.

Several people cast their gazes again, quietly waiting for Sun Wen to speak on his own initiative.

this person...

I can't hide things in my heart.

Even if you don't ask, he will definitely say it.

And it will be very detailed.

really...

"Fortune blessing!"

Sun Wen spoke solemnly.

"Ah..."

Zhao Zicheng sneered, and everyone turned their heads silently, losing their curiosity.

"Fortune blessing! The upper limit, 100 people!"

"Time... one day!"

Seeing that several people lost interest, the smile on Sun Wen's face grew stronger, and he spoke slowly.