magic barrier

Free speech, mainly to highlight - freedom.

When this part of each conference is going on, the scene is quite chaotic. For example, the small employees who are usually overly squeezed by the leaders broke the news on the spot, and the secrets of all walks of life who spread blood, and the things that span four or five races but can never be together hard love...

Today there are some exceptions.

Not only because the demon world is not easy to mess with, but the Yaoguang ghost jade hammer alone is enough to drink a pot from all walks of life.

All sentient beings know that now is not the time for internal strife, even if they have different hearts, they must be serious on the face.

"Junior brother, seriously—"

"Cough, yes." The bald little Buddha who was eating pizza quickly wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, took out the beads solemnly, and twirled them twice.

It’s just that after being quiet for a while, he had a question, “Master, brother, I once read the historical stories about the Six Realms Conference in the Cangjing Pavilion, and it was written in the library: There were originally seven teams in the Six Realms Conference… The representative of the seventh team, is it the Shura clan that was wiped out by a murder weapon thousands of years ago?"

"No." The Buddha, who was older than him, also came back to the world for the first time. He secretly stuffed a truffle chocolate ball into his mouth, then touched his lips as if nothing had happened, and glanced at him indifferently, "The seventh team represents the world beyond the six realms." Of all the races, the Shura clan is just one of the representatives."

Various other breeds are also eligible for the convention.

It's just that the seventh team almost died out of their wits thousands of years ago, and they didn't care that no sentient beings appeared this year.

After all, for them outside the six realms, procreating offspring (birth! birth! birth!) is more important than attending meetings.

Having more children can plant trees is not one of the truths for thousands of years.

The little Buddha nodded half-understanding, but in fact he still had many questions.

Buddha is the natural enemy of demons. Buddha and demons stand together. No matter how you look at it, the Buddha was born in the right way, and the demons... are very subtle. The concept of their entire race is strange and shocking.

But why are demons more popular than Buddhas now (?).

He has practiced for many years, and it is a great honor to be able to participate in the conference as a representative of the Buddhist world with his master. The excitement at the beginning has gradually cooled down now.

It was very, very unpopular.

"Master, what kind of race is a demon?"

"This is probably a wonderful race." Venerable Qingyu paused before replying.

The word "wonderful" is very well used.

The demon world has always claimed to be the boss of the six worlds, especially in front of the demon world, wishing to compare the air it exhales with it.

This phenomenon was not alleviated until the dog demon Hus took power.

There is no way to slow down, who made our boss fall in love with the second child.

Whoever falls in love first loses!

Anyone who disturbs the boss chasing his wife has to be dragged out to chop JJ!The demon world is such an upright and iron-blooded policy!

Now under the leadership of the dog demon, the demons have learned to restrain themselves a lot, and they have not challenged the lower limit of the patience of the gods of the gods as usual.

The scene is harmonious and friendly, but it does not solve practical problems at all.

Hua Yuyu, the God of Flowers, silently approached the third son of the Demon Realm, and while sending the latest progress of the conference to the God Realm forum, he pretended not to care and asked Meng Feibai, "Xiaobai, I heard that you hired a monk." ?”

After speaking, he gestured to the three bald heads who were tasting delicious food in the corner with his eyes.

Meng Feibai slapped him on the head, but was caught by the Wujin pearl hairpin. Suddenly, he missed the sharp bald man, and the slap felt very good.

He raised the corners of his lips inexplicably, looked at Hua Yuyu who was eagerly waiting for him to wait for the latest gossip consultation, and said with contempt: "Why, you are also interested in monks?"

"No, no." What's the matter with this expression that you dare to say that you are interested and kill you? Hua Yuyu straightened her bun, worried about her life, but wanted to know the truth and asked: "No Could it really be that Qingyu, so you like this one? No... Aren't you the one with Hefo?"

Xiao Feise gave him a sideways glance, "What, that and that, we have always had a good relationship with the Buddhist world."

People from all walks of life in the central government looked sideways, in disbelief, just like Tai Chi.

Even the three Buddhas in the corner accidentally choked, showing horror.

None of them are mortal ears.

The relationship between the demon world and the Buddhist world seems to be more terrifying than the birth of the Yao Guang Gui Yu Hammer.

"What, did I say something wrong?" Xiao Feisu innocently smoothed the broken hair from his temples and put it behind his ears.

A few simple movements are extraordinarily charming and seductive, and most of the sentient beings who peeped over are stunned. The casual casual clothes completely compare to the pink and tender flower god.

This is the temperament problem, no amount of dressing can make up for it.

Meng Feibai was the only one in the audience who responded with respect, and the only one who dared to respond. He smiled lowly, took a sip of the coffee Caiyue handed over, and said, "Hehe, third brother is right."

This one is worth exploring.

Many couldn't help touching their chins and thinking about it.

The biggest reason for all of you here to be afraid of the Demon Realm - in the miserable melee thousands of years ago, only the Demon Realm suffered very little damage, and it would not be an exaggeration to call it unscathed.

Which of the other walks of life was not destroyed, and it took hundreds of years to recover some vitality.

It can be seen that he has far-sighted calculations and extraordinary methods.

Of course, in recent years, there have been some people in the Six Realms who belittled or complained about the scheming, insidious and cunning of the Demon Realm.

The problem is that you can do what you want, you can have many tricks, and you can use one!

People from all walks of life are arguing, they are nothing more than waiting for the host Demon Realm to make some substantive remarks, and the Demon Realm seems to think that it is more important for their eldest son to inherit the position of Demon Venerable, and they are all focused on one place, even what everyone is discussing specifically is Didn't hear anything.

"Now, let me tell you, Bai Kai." Bai Wuchang fell asleep on the table.

I was on duty last night and basically didn't rest.

The old god Heiwuchang is here, "Not necessarily."

Raksha, who had kept his eyes closed all this time, suddenly said, "Here we are."

"Who's here?" Bai Wuchang raised his head slightly upon hearing this.

"Hmm... It's a pity that Po Meng didn't come." Hei Wuchang in white clothes and trousers took out a small roller from the underworld space and cleaned the fine dust on his clothes.

big!clean!addiction!

Bai Wuchang complained endlessly in his heart, but his eyes stared at him sideways without blinking.

Hmm, he's also handsome when he's a clean freak.

At this time, the originally noisy scene suddenly lost its voice, and all sentient beings put down the food and drink in their hands and looked towards the door.

It turns out that 'ding' 'ding'...

One sound at a time, gradually approaching.

Where did this sound seem to be heard?

Bai Wuchang touched his chin, becoming more curious.

The originally locked door opened automatically after being knocked three times, indicating that the person who came was a representative who was qualified to participate in the Six Realms Conference.

So, who will it be?

You shouldn't be late.

"Yes." Meng Feibai rubbed his fingers against the wall of the coffee cup, and whispered, "The last Shura in this world is here."

"Huh?" Xiao Feiser lived in the house for too long, and he really didn't know that there was a Shura alive in this world, "Didn't he die a thousand years ago?"

"Well, it should be so." Tan Jingshui narrowed his eyes, raised his glass and said hello silently to Shura who was dragging behind him in the black robe.

"Supposed to be? Then what happened."

"This matter has nothing to do with our Demon Realm. It's normal if you don't know." Meng Feibai recalled the past with a serious look on his face, "Almost all Shuras were smashed to pieces by the murder weapon back then, unable to recover, but only him different."

This Shura named Yidao's soul was damaged and petite, so after death, he entered the way of reincarnation, that is, the underworld. He was discovered by Meng Po, who was on duty to make soup, and repaired his soul injury with a small spell. , and then was kicked out of the underworld, it can be regarded as... Shura Dao has not been completely destroyed.

At least one is still alive, isn't it?

The resurrection process is completely unimportant.

This matter was subsequently suppressed by the Heavenly Emperor and the Ghost King, and few people knew about it. Meng Feibai peeked at it from the Ghost King's dream, and Tan Jingshui peeked at it from the Heavenly Emperor's heart.

I thought it would last longer, but I didn't expect Shura to come today.

Seeing him appear, God Realm suddenly gained confidence, and everyone stood up straight.

Look, look, we weren't the worst back then, Shura was worse than us, and we were the only ones left.

Guided by Di Xiaohua, Yidao found a seat. While taking off his robe, he roughly scanned the audience. He didn't find the one he was looking for, so he took a break for a while.

Then he sat down quickly and accepted the sympathetic and blessed eyes of all beings with peace of mind.

You must know that we died miserably back then!

After Shura arrived, the door that was supposed to be locked was opened again.

"Who is this?"

"Is Shura still alive?"

All living beings are chattering.

It's just that it's not Shura who came back this time, but one of the emperors who should have belonged to the God Realm and disappeared for a long time.

Behind him, there is Zihua Emperor Chu Feimo who has recovered all his divine power and recovered his divine body with the help of Meng Feibai.

Are these two considered God Realm or beyond the Six Realms?

Then, there were other figures.

The same bright red robe, but without the red lotus burning like a flame, the same red wears a different charm, it is the Suzaku among the four holy beasts!

This is another subtle person who doesn't know where to count.

What an amazing conference!

Looking at the emperor's face, it doesn't seem very good?

Not long after Suzaku appeared, Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu, Qi, Lin, all the six gods and beasts of the former God Realm arrived!

The live broadcast forums from all walks of life are almost maxed out, the excitement is all but useless, if you are not selected as a representative, you will not be able to come!

"Fuck--I knew that I would have performed well in the past 1000 years."

"That is to say, if I had known that so many legendary ruthless characters would participate in such a moth conference, I would definitely have worked hard to get it!"