The Immortal Spiritual Picture

At the same time, the sixth-level pressure that the Blue Pattern Demon Ancestor could not control freely was released, and the oppressed Liu Mo Demon King knelt down.

"Master Qingwen, my subordinates also heard this from other demon kings;

And I heard that the demon ancestors from the depths of the Eastern Wasteland have gone to Central Continent to investigate. "

The blue-striped demon ancestor frowned, but put away his pressure.

"Why are you going to Central Continent?"

For them, the Monster Clan, Central Continent is almost a forbidden land.

Liu Mo stood up,

"Isn't the legendary omniscient Qixing Pavilion in Zhongzhou? He may have gone to inquire about the news."

The blue-patterned demon clan thought for a while and said:

"You should pay more attention to this matter, and if you have any news, report it to me immediately."

Liu Mo responded quickly.

Thousands of miles away in Central Continent, Jiao Shisan's eyes brightened after he finally figured out who these people in front of him were.

I saw him say:

"I heard my father talking about you!

He said you are all difficult to deal with!

But the most difficult ones to deal with are Old Ghost Liu from the Liu family and Zhou from the Zhou family...

Uh..."

It turned out that the young man surnamed Han from Tiangongmen noticed something was wrong, so he picked up a piece of snack and blocked Jiao Shisan's mouth.

Zhou Gengchen looked at Jiao Shisan, probably also thinking about the thirteen ways to eat Jiaolong meat.

Jin Sanchi and Leng Xianzi watched the excitement with great interest.

At this moment, a tall, strong man wearing fox fur walked in.

Jiao Shisan's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the person coming, and all the Jiao Shisan rushed towards him.

"Uncle Bai!"

However, the visitor seemed to have expected it. He reached out and grabbed Jiao Shisan by the back of his neck, picked him up and placed him on the cushion beside him.

"Sit tight!

Quiet! "

The man's voice was like a bell and he said to Jiao Shisan.

Jiao Shisan immediately sat down on the mat obediently, closed his mouth, and behaved extremely well.

Zhou Gengchen looked at the person and found that he was not very familiar with him.

It seems like I saw it once a long time ago.

The man's eyes were as bright as a torch. After scanning the several god-transforming monks present, he cupped his hands and said:

"I met all of you fellow Taoists in Bai Suan, Lower East Wilderness."

Jin Sanchi secretly thought that this was really strange. The demon clans from Nanhai and Donghuang actually sent people here. It seemed that the demon clan’s news was not so secluded!

Fairy Leng said with a smile:

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Bai. Speaking of which, this is the first time I've seen fellow demons from Donghuang. They are really extraordinary."

There are also some demon clans in their northern border, but although the demon clans in the northern border are fierce, they are not at the level of gods. They have been suppressed by Beiling Palace and have difficulty in turning over.

Bai Suan nodded, found a place to sit down, and asked again:

"I wonder when Fellow Daoist Xuan will be able to come out of seclusion?"

What Bai Suan asked was obviously a question shared by everyone present.

They all looked at Zhou Gengchen in unison.

The Zhou family and the Xuan family have some connection, and these old guys in the god transformation stage all know it. But now, the ancestor of the Xuan family has not shown up for a long time, but someone from the Zhou family has come to entertain them. Although it is unclear whether Zhou Gengchen will entertain them. People still have two opinions, but at the very least, if a monk in the middle stage of spiritual transformation comes forward, it will be acceptable in terms of face.

Zhou Gengchen said calmly:

"If it's quick, within half a month, if it's later, half a year."

Xuandaoyi has been very busy recently and really doesn't have time to see them. But if he sends a Nascent Soul monk from the Xuan family, I'm afraid he won't be able to get rid of these old guys, so he might as well let them wait.

Half a year is nothing to these god-transformation monks.

The young man named Han looked at everyone present and said:

“This time we have quite a complete staff, most of them are here.

Unfortunately, that guy Faye ascended to the spirit world. "

Fairy Leng was thoughtful,

"If Venerable Faye were here, our Yuyang Realm would have a greater chance of surviving this catastrophe."

Unfortunately, there are currently no god-transforming monks in the Western Desert Buddhist Sect.

Jin Sanchi nodded, obviously agreeing with Fairy Leng's words.

Jiao Shisan wanted to ask Venerable Faye who he was, but unfortunately Uncle Bai wouldn't let him speak, so he could only hold back.

Bai Suan sat quietly on the soft cushion, smelling the incense burning in the room, silent and speechless, which was different from ordinary monsters.

In the next period of time, the Zhou family arranged various music and dance performances to entertain these god-transforming monks, making Jin Sanchi and others have a very comfortable life.

Finally, after three months and six days, Xuan Daoyi, the ancestor of the Xuan family, finally appeared.

Xuandao was followed by Xuan Wuji, the head of the Xuan family, but Xuance was nowhere to be seen. He must have gone into seclusion and was preparing to condense the Nascent Soul.

As soon as Xuandao showed up, Liu Chengzhi, who had been living in seclusion before, naturally also showed up.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan, you must already know why we are here;

Could you please tell fellow Taoist Xuan the answer? "

Liu Chengzhi asked.

Although he calls himself "Xuan Dao Yi" in private, publicly, there is currently no one who dares to call Xuan Daoyi that way.

Xuandaoyi was wearing a seven-star Taoist robe, with a heavy look in his eyes.

"I can tell you that what you heard about the great catastrophe in the Yuyang Realm is true."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present's expressions darkened.

"Does Fellow Daoist Xuan know what we are about to face?"

Bai Suan, who was sitting quietly aside, suddenly asked.

Xuandao shook his head.

He had asked this question twice, but to no avail, and had received backlash.

Fairy Leng smiled bitterly and asked:

"So, is there any good news?

Or, what should we prepare in advance to deal with the catastrophe? "

At this time, the young man surnamed Han seemed to have remembered something and asked:

"Is there any chance to break the catastrophe?"

Xuan Daoyi smiled,

"Speaking of this, there are indeed places where you can help.

We have found the chance to break the catastrophe, but we still need to use some means to make the opportunity play the strongest power. "

At this time, the young man surnamed Han said generously:

"Friend Xuan Daoyi, just say it, we have all the manpower, effort and spiritual objects in our Tiangong Sect! "

The monks present were all upset.

The Tiangong Sect is rich in magical weapons and high-quality weapons, which are very popular among high-level monks. Every year, countless high-level magic weapons are produced, and even spiritual treasures can be refined. Even these people have used the magic weapons of the Tiangong Sect, which shows how powerful the magic weapons of the Tiangong Sect are.

In short: the Tiangong Sect is rich.

Jiao Shisan nodded, thinking that if we need anything, our Jiaolong clan can also contribute.

But before coming, Uncle Bai told him not to speak, and just to listen.

Xuan Dao smiled,

"This matter cannot be left to Han Daoyou's Tiangong Sect alone. What we need now, I believe that every sect has it.

How about this!

Let those little guys from the Yuanying forces also contribute and bring out something. "

Liu Chengzhi tapped the table with his fingers,

"So, Xuan Daoyou, you have been talking for a long time. What exactly do you want? Please tell us as soon as possible, so that we can go back to count the treasure house and send the things over. "