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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters eight lock soul

There were only more than a hundred Nascent Soul monks coming to this Feast of All Spirits.

One thing in common is that these Nascent Soul monks all bring their own Jindan juniors to the point of being the All Spirit Fruit.

During the banquet, Fatty Mu and Zhang Shiping talked and laughed a few times. The two seemed to have no gap because of the previous events, and they were like friends for many years. However, the others present were more watching the show.

Because at the last banquet, this fat man from Mu smiled and said to Yang Qian, Gong Yuan Sect: "I met a Jindan junior of the noble sect in the Nine Bird Secret Realm, named Zhang Shiping, who has a deep blessing and extraordinary understanding. I wonder if I can bring it here together next time and show us old guys."

And this time the two met.

However, now Zhang Shiping has become the Nascent Soul. More than a hundred years ago, the news that this True Lord Shiheng presented the Nine Bird Order to Xuanyuan Sect was widely spread to the Three Realms.

When this news came out, in addition to the giant Kuns in Beiming Xuan Palace showing an angry look, more Nascent Soul cultivators immediately thought of Mu Donglin and understood that this was the cause of the matter.

After the banquet, the Nascent Soul monk left the venue, but did not go back immediately. Instead, he took advantage of the exchange of experience and whether there were or not to each other for several days.

In addition, these golden elixirs and Nascent Soul monks went to various parts of the Western Desert and went around, and each gained something.

However, Du Yu and Zhang Shiping continued to go north toward Hualong Ridge, thousands of miles away, on the second day after the banquet.

Soon, the two of them arrived at a winding mountain range that looked like a long dragon.

On the Dragon Shou Plateau, there is a huge city of practice that is more than a hundred miles away, and many monks come and go.

The two flew into the city and fell down in front of a huge mansion.

"Two seniors, please follow me. The ancestor is waiting in the mansion." Qing Cang, who had been waiting in front of the door, immediately stepped forward to greet the person.

Du Yu, Zhang Shiping and others nodded lightly, and followed Qing Cang into the mansion.

"I thought the place where I gathered should be in the mountains, but I didn't expect it to be in the city. This Hualong Ridge is interesting." Zhang Shiping said in a voice transmission.

"After all, Hualong Ridge is also a force, and it is necessary to communicate with each other to provide the practice of low-level demon cultivators. Moreover, if it is a place to gather, it is not appropriate to place it in the old snake's golden dragon cave." Du Yu replied.

"That's true." Zhang Shiping said.

Qingcang Snake walked very fast and soon led the two to the central hall and said softly: "Two True Lords, please."

After saying that, it retreated.

I saw three monks in the hall. The Golden Scale Demon King got up, walked out, and smiled and said, "You two can come, Jin Lin has thanked you here."

Among the other two monks, one is a man wearing a golden black python robe, and the other is an old man who is closing his eyes to rest.

"Fellow Daoist Jinlin, the last two invited were Du Yu from Xuanyuan Sect, Shiheng?" The man in the python robe swept his eyes and said expressionlessly.

"Why, I haven't seen each other for many years, Fellow Daoist Ao Hui doesn't know us anymore? When I heard Fellow Daoist Jinlin talk about you, I was a little surprised. Why did that old guy Ao Xuan still feel kind-hearted and ruthless in the end?" Du Yu said with a smile.

During the battle in Yuanxiao City, Ao Hui suddenly attacked two demon kings of the same clan at Liang Gufeng, which also fell into Zhang Shiping's eyes.

After the war, this incident, supported by Xuanyuan Sect, reached the ears of the great monk Ao Xuan.

Furthermore, because Yan Yulou had planned to survive with several old guys from the Jiaolong clan before, it involved dirty things that were not allowed to come to the forefront of many parties, the entire Jiaolong clan suddenly became turbulent and suspicious of each other.

Ao Xuan was a little overdue, and in the end he could only temporarily suppress the matter with his own strong strength.

However, the result was that several dragon demon kings with Ao Hui had a good relationship left angrily.

This is also because the Nanzhou people were concerned about the cultivator who transformed into the gods, so they could only use this method to differentiate the inside of the Jiaolong clan.

However, the demon kings of various tribes of Kui Niu saw that this was the matter of Jiaolong, and did not interfere. However, Kunkui, the Beiming Xuan Palace, was immediately furious after hearing this and questioned Ao Xuan from the northern border to Cangguyang.

After all, the reason why Kunkui helped the Nanzhou demon clan was not about friendship, but for the Nine Bird Order in Zhang Shiping. He thought it was a failure and was just a futile one, but he didn't expect that something was wrong with the Dragon.

"Do you human race only play these conspiracies?" Ao Hui asked coldly.

"The Jiaolong clan is also the same, no matter how far it is." Du Yu walked into the hall and chose a chair with Zhang Shiping.

The two sat down steadily, then looked at Ao Hui with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Ao Hui sneered.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Ao Hui, for taking action behind his back, and holding Ao Jun and Ao Ce. Otherwise, I would have been unable to kill Ao Ce on Lianggu Peak in the past." Zhang Shiping smiled gently at Ao Hui and said with a kind look.

"Three people are wrong. But if you are on the next side, let's give up this matter for the time being." said the Golden Scale Demon Lord.

I don’t know if it knew about this, but he even invited Ao Hui, Du Yu and Zhang Shiping to come together.

Another old man from Qianming Valley in the hall still closed his eyes and rested, looking like he was not concerned at all.

When the enemies met, the atmosphere solidified for a moment.

"Interesting, Old Snake, you have been roaming in the Barbarian Realm all year round. I'm afraid you don't know what happened over the years?" At this time, a loud laugh came from the sky.

Then a three-tailed wolf, more than twenty feet tall and snow-white, appeared out of the clouds on all sides, and then a light of inspiration appeared around it, turning into a burly middle-aged man.

"Xiaofeng, since you are here, come down, why bother to watch the show?" the old man from Qianming Valley spoke.

The burly man slowly fell from mid-air, walked to the pavilion, looked around the monks, then picked up a chair and made it down with a golden sword.

After sitting down, it looked at the Golden Scale Demon Lord and asked thoughtfully:

"In this time, in the Yunfu realm, there should be fellow Taoists coming. You, Ao Hui, Du Yu, Shi Heng, and Mingling have practiced the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and I am Bingfeng. As for the remaining thunder, there are only a few fellow Taoists who practice thunder among the three realms. I wonder which one have you invited?"

The interruption of Xiaofeng Demon Lord eased the atmosphere just now.

"You should be calm. There should be Kun Zhen and Gu Zhang come here later. But I can't guarantee that they will come!" The Golden Scale Demon Lord responded.

"The five elements and three strange things are gathered together. Jinlin, what good things have you encountered in the realm of Yunfu? I specially called a few of us?" Xiaofeng was excited and asked loudly.

The Golden Scale Demon Lord slowly swept away the monks present and said:
Chapter completed!
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