The whole magic domain speaks the Northeast dialect

Regarding the question of what the Immortal Venerable was looking at, no one knew the answer in the end.

After being hit hard by the collapse of the image of the cold beauty, the representatives of the fairy world and the human world seemed to lose their memory together and forgot the impact just now.

Oh, it seems like someone spoke just now?

No, no, I remembered wrongly.

In short, as if there was something in their minds preventing them from recalling that scene, everyone changed the subject tacitly, and no one discussed the question of why Mo Zun didn't say a word on such an important occasion.

There are still a lot of things to talk about next, the Demon Venerable never spoke again, and the Immortal Venerable also restrained his shining eyes.

At the end of the day, although everyone has only determined a general direction of cooperation, and many details have not been mentioned in time, the results have far exceeded everyone's expectations, which can be said to be quite satisfactory.

It got dark early in the extreme northern snowfield, and the sky was filled with colorful clouds in a blink of an eye. Today's peace talks can be regarded as a successful conclusion.

When the representatives of the world and the fairy world arrived in the Demon Realm this morning, they had already arranged their accommodation. When they returned to the city, they did not return to their own rooms, but were taken to the dinner party that had been prepared.

At the banquet, with delicious food and wine, the sound of drums and music, the representatives of the fairy world and the human world sat on both sides, and those who knew each other had put aside all kinds of boundaries and got together.

When the toasts were mixed, everyone watched the Mozun, who was still expressionless, walking slowly, and sat in the main seat.

Subconsciously, everyone gasped in unison, and their hearts rose to their throats.

He sat down.

He picked up his glass.

He began to scan the audience.

The next moment should be a necessary part of every banquet. The host has started to speak, but why does there seem to be a voice deep in my heart that is contradicting what I will hear next? Hey!

"Dear guests have come from afar, and they have been exhausting themselves all day long." The one who spoke was still the Protector Moyuyou who presided over the entire meeting, "Our Lord expresses his most sincere thanks to everyone here."

After she finished speaking, everyone saw the cold beauty Mozun drink up the wine in the cup without saying a word.

The hanging heart seemed to fall to the ground all of a sudden.

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the previous ones were all auditory hallucinations. The snow on the mountain was too cold and the wind was too strong, which froze them all out of hallucinations.

The dishes at the dinner were served one by one, and it was the first time in the past hundreds of years that people from the Three Realms sat together in such an amicable manner, pushing glasses and changing dishes, and it seemed that the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

There are still two days left for this peace talk, and during the meeting, there are still people communicating about the Shen Xing Pagoda and the Great Tribulation, but the atmosphere has become much more relaxed.

The left and right protectors of Moyu are separated on both sides of Mozun.

The protector on the right smiled at Yanyan, and was able to deal with all kinds of cultivators who came to chat about business, gossip, and weather, and even talked about the past with a few old acquaintances he knew before he became a demon.

The left protector folded his arms and said nothing. The lower half of his face was covered with a mask, which looked like a pair of fangs. The exposed hands were not real hands with flesh and blood, but a pair of wooden prosthetic limbs.

The cold beauty on the main seat is like a flower on the high mountain, which makes people dare not pick it. It is probably because the illusion on the snow mountain really frightened everyone's fragile spirits. In short, no one here dares to talk to her.

The situation is similar with Xianzun, and it may be mainly because everyone saw that Xianzun was talking softly with his confidants, so they didn't bother in the past.

The one who is talking with the immortal is the unsmiling immortal in white.

And the blue-clothed fairy, on the grounds that he wants to exchange feelings with the representatives of the human world, is hanging around the nine-tailed fox and other demon cultivators, completely forgetting what he is here for.

The fairy in white is named Zhuo Lang. Before he ascended to the fairy world, he was the head disciple of Qingshan School, one of the most famous sects of cultivating immortals in the world.

Since Zhuo Lang ascended to the Immortal Realm, he has been worried about the construction of the Immortal Realm, and he has long been used to exchanging information with his careless immortals.

There is no way, if he can beat the opponent, he would have fought for the position of this fairy by himself, but he can't beat him, but fortunately, no one else in the fairy world can beat this person.

Shen Xiuheng, who was not very reliable in the hearts of his subordinates, listened to his friend chattering in his ears, and unconsciously shifted his eyes to the Demon Venerable on the main seat.

This time, the Mozun hadn't noticed yet, and was caught by the Zuo Guardian who was guarding the other side first, so he had no choice but to look away guiltily.

He asked his friends in a low voice: "Who is this Zuo protector? I haven't heard of it before?"

"This Guardian Zuo is a casual cultivator born in the Demon Realm. It is said that his family members were implicated when the two Demon Venerables in the northwest and southeast were fighting for territory, so they took refuge in the current Demon Venerable."

Zhuo Lang cast a small spell to isolate the nearby movement, and then began to talk about the things he knew in a low voice.

"There is also the Right Guardian. She was originally a disciple of Wanlai Sect, and she is the senior sister of the current Wanlai Sect's head. She is extremely talented. She was the person most likely to become the head of Wanlai Sect. It is a pity now."

In order to prevent himself from looking that way, Shen Xiuheng unfolded the folding fan to cover half of his face: "What a pity, Zifei Moxiu knows the joy of Moxiu?"

Immortal Venerable, who was committed to correcting his friend's outlook on life and values, changed the topic a thousand miles away, and suddenly remembered to ask: "By the way, how did this right protector become possessed?"

Wan Lai Sect is the No. [-] sect of cultivating immortals today, it only accepts people to cultivate, and every disciple must only know how to cultivate immortals, and the biggest goal is to ascend to the immortal world.

It sounds like a story for a disciple of the first sect of cultivating immortals to turn to Moxiu or something.

"I just heard that she hacked to death the head disciple of the Qingshan Sect, and then sentenced her to the sect without warning." Zhuo Lang said, "When there is news about her, she is already a Demon Realm's Right Guardian."

Shen Xiuheng turned to look at his friend: "Aren't you the head disciple of the Qingshan Sect?"

"That was decades after I ascended to the Immortal Realm." Zhuo Lang looked at the Protector Moyu You who had a good chat with others, with a complicated expression, "Since then, the Qingshan Sect has no successors, and gradually became lonely. "

"In my opinion, there must be a very complicated and tortuous secret behind this matter, and you must not think about avenging the sect." Shen Xiuheng said sincerely, "The most important thing for us now is to engage with the demon world. Good relationship."

Zhuo Lang: "..."

He thinks that the most important thing for their immortals is not to have a good relationship with Moyu, but to have a good relationship with other demons.

Zhuo Lang put a series of love and hatred behind him, and his grief and indignation could only be reduced to one sentence: "Can you have something to do!"

Shen Xiuheng sighed: "No, you see, it's time for me to talk about marriage, and when I meet someone who looks right to me, it's normal for my heart to flutter a bit, isn't it?"

Zhuo Lang: "..."

You don't call that seeing each other, you call that unrequited love, okay?

And it's not like your heart was fluttering for a while, your heart has been fluttering all day long, hey!

Zhuo Lang Xianjun had a lot to say, but he couldn't say it, he could only hold back his anger in his heart, his face turned blue.

Suffering from internal injuries, Zhuo Lang could only persuade him: "If the Demon Venerable finds out about your thoughts, won't you be chased and killed by the Demon Cultivator all the way?"

Shen Xiuheng said that he has no pressure on this: "You have to have some confidence in me."

Zhuo Lang asked: "Do you think you have the ability to make the other party see you right away?"

"No." Shen Xiuheng said, "I mean, if he really wants to kill me, I should not fall into his hands."

Zhuo Lang: "..." So, are you too promising or too worthless? Hey!

Before the two of them were talking, they heard a strange noise from the banquet, the sound of a sword being unsheathed, accompanied by the exclamation of everyone.

Taking a closer look, the problem was a little Moxiu who was serving the dishes.

The Demon Cultivator was serving the dishes well just now, but now the dishes in his hands were overturned on the ground, his eyes were turned white, and his forehead was covered with black veins, it seemed that he had lost his sanity.

The little Moxiu's target was the Mozun on the main seat, he didn't even look at the guests around him, he just muttered something inarticulately, and rushed towards Mingxi.

The right protector asked someone to take care of the guests present, and the left protector immediately drew out his natal magic weapon and stood in front of Mingxi.

But at the moment when the little Moxiu was blocked by Zuo Hufa, his figure changed dramatically. Accompanied by the exclamation of everyone, he directly turned into a giant beast standing at least two stories high.

The giant beast has a blue face and long fangs, covered with long blue and black fur, with four claws on the ground, a pair of long ears on top of its head, and two slender tails that are as long as its body behind it.

Those who had seen the former Northern Territory Demon Venerable at the scene all recognized it. This is the original shape of the other party, an ancient monster beast possessed by demons.

It is said that this cruel and bloodthirsty man after he became a demon, left no armor anywhere, and once ate up all the hundreds of demon cultivators in the Northern Territory Demon Lord's family. No one who saw his real body could retreat completely.

And this former Northern Territory Demon Lord should be imprisoned in the Demon Suppressing Tower at this time. This giant beast does not have the terrifying coercion of the ancient monster beast in the legend. It may be that the other party escaped before being locked in the Demon Suppressing Tower. A soul that came out.

But even if it was just to split the soul, the left protector could only catch the opponent's one claw. I'm afraid he couldn't even catch the second claw of the giant beast. The long sword, which is the magic weapon of life, also had a crack under the sharp claw.

Protected by the guards of Demon Realm, the guests gasped again.

The crowd forced themselves to calm down. With so many people present, they would definitely not be able to defeat such a beast that seemed to have no mind all the time.

Everyone was just waiting, wanting to see if the Demon Lord, who had been lowering his sense of existence since his appearance, would make a move at this time.

And Shen Xiuheng couldn't sit still anymore, his heart was in a state of confusion, he didn't care if it was appropriate for him to get involved at this time, he got up and wanted to help someone capture this giant beast.

But before he took a step, he saw the Demon Venerable sitting on the main seat raised his eyes, and he jumped up and jumped onto the head of the giant beast.

With only one hand, Ming Xi grabbed one ear of the giant monster, seemingly with a slight force, he pulled the head of the giant beast and most of its body.

Immediately afterwards, he firmly pressed the head with the big mouth on the ground, and blood splashed out from the beast's mouth immediately. It was unknown whether he had bitten his tongue or suffered an internal injury from the sudden shock just now.

When the giant beast landed, cracks were smashed on the floor, and the entire palace was shaking.

After the giant beast fell to the ground, it was motionless, and even the high-raised tail fell to the ground, and it was afraid that it didn't even have the strength to stand up.

After a few breaths, the giant beast that was separated from its soul turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated.

Ming Xi clapped his hands to wipe off the dust on his hands, but still looked calm, as if nothing happened just now.

Everyone's eyes focused on Mingxi again.

Sure enough... the person who can lock such a ferocious beast into the Demon Suppressing Tower is definitely not a simple person.

No matter how beautiful and attractive a face is, it can't conceal its ferocious nature!

Feeling those staring gazes again, Ming Xi felt an uncomfortable feeling of rapid heartbeat.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Xianzun's quite concerned gaze again.

"You..." Mingxi was a little nervous for a while, and couldn't help asking: "What are you staring at?"

The tone is fierce and fierce, revealing the meaning that if you look at it again, your eyeballs will be ripped out.

The voice can be small or small, as if he has suffered some great grievance.

It's just... quite a big difference.

Shen Xiuheng was stunned on the spot, a little absent-minded, and subconsciously spoke from his heart: "Look at your enthusiasm."

He likes to be so energetic!

Zhuo Lang: "..."

Human representatives: "..."

Left and right protectors and everyone in the Demon Realm: "..."

Don't answer the phone at this time ah ah ah ah!

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