The demons looked at each other coldly, and no one said anything to stop him.

Play hard to get, no old monster can see through it.

Cui Yuan had a look of confusion on his face. After all, he was the guest he invited, and to be forced to leave like this was a disgrace to the real dragon.

"Don't be upset, Mr. Long, there is only one old guy."

Bi Fang advised: "If we work together, Daqian will be destroyed."

"If I remember correctly, that old guy caused quite a stir in the Flame Mountain."

Cui Yuan said coldly: "I heard that all the ancestors of your clan were forced to leave seclusion. Soon, they will have to carry out blood inheritance."

Bi Fang's expression darkened. It came uninvited from hundreds of thousands of miles away just to take revenge.

There was originally a demon god in the Bifang tribe, and his strength was not much worse than that of the golden-winged roc. As a result, he was forced to fight with the martial saint, and his life span was exhausted, so he had to pass on his bloodline.

Nowadays, there are only two demon immortals in the Bifang clan, and it is extremely difficult to get a title in the demon court. .

Martial Saint's riot in the Flame Mountain was tantamount to cutting off the Bifang family's future and status.

Cui Yuan turned to look at the Snake Immortal Xuantang, and said: "Did Taoist Brother Xuantang forget that that old guy likes to eat snake soup, and he went out to hunt among the Snake Clan!"

Xuan Tang's green eyes flashed with a fierce light.

The snake-turned-snake clan has a human face and a jackal body, with wings on its back. The only snake shape is its tail.

Back then, in order to make Nine Snake Soup, Li Xiong hunted wildly across Yangshan Mountain, killed dozens of transformed snakes and walked away.

"And Brother Ao, do you dare to fight with that old guy?"

Cui Yuan looked at Liubo Island's real dragon Ao Cang and said, "Li Xiong, that fellow, has always wanted to imitate his ancestors and descend the real dragon to protect Daqian."

"Cough cough cough..."

Ao Cang coughed in embarrassment and glared at Cui Yuan. We are each other's sons-in-law, so why should we expose each other's shortcomings?

When Li Xiong first became a martial sage, in order to imitate Taizu, he squatted on Liubo Island for more than ten years. When Ao Cang had the opportunity to go out, he almost captured him and brought him back to Daqian to be a sacred beast that protects the country.

Since then, Ao Cang on Liubo Island has been just a clone, and his true form has been hiding in the deep sea and not daring to show his face.

Cui Yuan turned to look at whom, and all the demons and immortals bowed their heads in silence. Everyone attending the True Dragon Banquet today did not have a blood feud with Da Gan or Li Xiong.

However, if you return your revenge and fight to the death with the Martial Saint, you will definitely refuse it ten thousand times.

Li Xiong still has a hundred years of good life at most, so why bother to be angry for a while.

Finally, Cui Yuan looked at Wu Tianxing and said slowly: "Or maybe Fellow Daoist Wu can invite the demon god from the clan?"

"cannot!"

Wu Tianxing simply refused. The demon god evaded the world to extend his life, and went out to fight to the death for a matter of just one continent. The gain outweighed the loss.

What's more, the demon gods of the Golden Crow clan are basically destined to live forever, and they cherish their lives even more at this time.

Cui Yuan mocked: "Young Daoist Wu is a member of the royal family among monsters. He must have reserved a divine position. Immortality is in sight, so there is no rush."

Jin Jiuxiao and other demon immortals frowned slightly, seeing the change in Wu Tianxing's eyes. They knew clearly that it was Cui Yuan who was instigating this, but they also saw that Jin Wu didn't like it.

Cui Yuan didn't say much else. They would choose on their own, especially not long ago when Wu Sheng seriously injured Qingqiu Fox Fairy with his sword.

The Qingqiu Fox Fairy is about to reach the end of his life, and his strength is one of the best among the Fairies, no weaker than Jin Jiuxiao and Wu Tianxing. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to fight against the Martial Saint, and he can only find other ways.

The group of demons couldn't help but look at the last one, two ghosts and gods, a man and a woman.

Wu Sheng's strength means he is strong. If someone is brave enough to hold him back, he will never be able to withstand the encirclement and killing.

Li Zhi stood up and said: "Long Lord, I suddenly thought that the alchemy furnace at home has not been extinguished, so I will leave for now."

Yang Qi responded: "The same goes for me!"

Cui Yuan was about to get up to see him off, but he never thought that Jin Jiuxiao would say anything.

"Don't worry, two fellow Taoists. Since they are Long Jun's friends, they are also Jin's friends."

Jin Jiuxiao said: "Jin treats his friends with sincerity and has absolutely no bad intentions."

Li Zhi cupped his hands and said, "I appreciate Daoist Jin's kindness!"

Yang Qi was more direct and said sarcastically: "The demon clan is in high demand. We ghosts and gods dare not leave the underworld, so we won't be so high on fellow Taoist Jin."

With that said, he turned into a light and left.

Wu Tianxing hurriedly said: "You two came here this time to try to get some kind of treasure, right?"

"What a big deal, that is the treasure of this god!"

Li Zhi said bitterly: "That thief Li Hong was not satisfied with stealing the Jiuyou lotus seeds back then, he also stole all the immortal plants."

Yang Qi added from the side: "However, it has only been fifteen hundred years, and it is difficult for lotus seeds to mature in a short period of time. If you want to take the risk of fighting with the Martial Saint, just store the immortal plants for now!"

It is not a secret that there is an immortal plant called Nine Nether Immortal Lotus in Daqian, and its source has been made public for a long time. It is normal for ghosts and gods to care about it.

"I see."

Wu Tianxing thought for a moment and said: "Long Lord, that Qi Immortal Taoist friend Wu Guan has a green face and sharp teeth, and his appearance is almost that of a demon."

Chongming Demon Immortal, who had not spoken until now, echoed: "Chong Ming looked at it with his heavenly eyes. Yi Qi Immortal has a strong demonic aura, so he should be of the human-monster clan!"

Jin Jiuxiao and Bi Fang looked at each other and realized that Chongming Yaoxian, as a member of the bird family, had secret concerns with Jinwu.

The bird family is now divided into two factions, one is the phoenix, the other is the golden-winged roc and various birds. As for the Golden Crows, they call themselves the spirits of the sun, the sons of the great sun, and never classify themselves as birds.

Then the demons and immortals spoke out one after another, hoping that Cui Yuan would invite a Qi Immortal back to discuss the plan together.

What is dough? Use it when needed and throw it away whenever it is no longer needed.

"I will try to send a message."

Cui Yuan pretended to send the message, and all the reactions of the demons were expected.

They don't want to fight against the Martial Saint, but they also want to make great contributions to the Demon Court, so they have no other choice. Moreover, the group of demons believed that the purpose of Yiqi Immortal was to acquire some kind of treasure.

Even if it doesn't work out in the end, it doesn't matter if it's just a clone.

The group of demons never imagined that the purpose of Zhou Yi and others was to be the clones of everyone present.

After a while.

Zhou Yi stepped into the Golden Dragon Palace again, with a proud smile on his face, as if he had calculated everything correctly.

"All fellow Taoists are all smart people. Without Pindao's plan, there is no telling who will fall!"

Wu Tianxing suppressed his displeasure and asked, "Fellow Taoist, why don't you tell me what top secret you know?"

Zhou Yi did not answer, but said: "I want to make a big contribution to the national treasury!"

The group of demons discussed it. They each occupied a continent, and there was no shortage of spiritual objects to practice. The primary goal was to turn Yunzhou into a demon kingdom.

"Can."

Wu Tianxing said: "Once that old guy dies, Daqian will be destroyed, and the treasury will belong to fellow Taoists."

Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction and said: "This poor Taoist disciple has a close relationship with King Yan. It has been confirmed that the old guy is seriously injured and dying..."

When the demons heard this, they were surprised.

"How is it possible? That barbarian is capable of shaking the demon god!"

"Did a certain demon god take action?"

"Which demon god do you think is willing to fight with the Martial Saint?"

"He is seriously injured and dying, maybe this is a good opportunity!"

"What if the news is false?"

"Probably not! I used to wonder why I let the old fox escape. I thought it was because I was afraid of the Demon Court, but it turned out that I was powerless!"

"Li Xiong has been hunting snakes in the mountains every ten years. No wonder he hasn't seen them in recent years..."

With the continuous discussion, many clues were discovered, pointing out that Wu Sheng had a big problem, and he believed Zhou Yi's words to 70-80%.

"The fox fairy should have heard about this, otherwise it would not dare to come to Luojing to fight."

Zhou Yi said: "However, Li Xiong still has the power to strike. All the fellow Taoists surrounded him and killed him. At least one of them died."

The power of a single blow.

On the contrary, he is more dangerous than in his heyday, and he is not afraid of death once he takes action.

In the fight between immortals and Buddhas, victory is always expected before defeat is anticipated. After all, life is long and no one is willing to fight to the death.

"In this case, what's the difference from before? Wu Mou doesn't believe that anyone here is willing to change his life?"

Wu Tianxing's mind was spinning as he spoke, trying to make a plan to lure the Martial Saint to take action. After all the calculations, the demon immortal would eventually die.

The warrior barbarian has no knowledge of heaven, but his sense of danger is far superior to that of the same level. Unless someone deceives the secret of heaven, and someone he trusts acts as an internal agent, he can lure the martial saint into a trap.

However, how could someone whom Li Xiong trusted betray the Protector of the Country?

Jin Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhou Yi who was stroking his beard and smiling, and said, "Perhaps fellow Taoist Yiqi Immortal has a clever plan?"

"It's not a clever plan, just a little planning."

Zhou Yi looked solemn and said: "My disciple is already the right-hand man of King Yan. He will only wait for the opportunity to rise up and seize one side."

Bi Fang wondered: "What does a mere mortal war have to do with us? A few days ago, there was a rebellion in the southern part of Yunzhou, and the old guy also stood aside and watched."

Zhou Yi said: "That's because Da Qian is bound to win. What we have to do is to secretly support him so that King Yan can occupy at least half of the state capital."

"The King of Yan is of the same bloodline as the Li family, so he really took over the world, but the Li family changed his emperor. The old guy will never take action because of this, and there is a high probability that he will support King Yan..."

As Wu Tianxing was talking, he suddenly realized: "Are you planning to promote King Yan to the throne and become our internal agent?"

The demons support King Yan to ascend to the throne, and of course there are ways to control him. After he ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, they can find a way to sell out Wu Sheng.

Jin Jiuxiao frowned and said, "The method is good, but is it too slow?"

Waiting for the opportunity to rebel, then supporting King Yan to ascend the throne, and then plotting to harm Li Xiong, maybe ten or twenty years will pass.

Since the Demon Emperor was established, the establishment of the Demon Court has been progressing day by day, and we simply cannot wait for so long.

"So we are going to add fuel to the flames! Now Emperor Jingtai's inventory of the land has angered the Daqian family. They are afraid of the power of the imperial court and dare not rebel. We need to give them a reason to rebel."

Zhou Yi said: "When the time comes when King Yan ascends to the throne and declares that he is willing to rule the world together with the great families, will the state capitals in the world not quickly change their banners?"

The group of demons kept nodding their heads, and this method was followed one by one. No one could have imagined that King Yan's goal was not the throne, but the Great Qian Martial Saint.

Then there was a subtle change in Zhou Yi's eyes. As expected of a human race, he was naturally good at internal fighting.

Wu Tianxing was very satisfied with this method and asked: "Do you have any means, fellow Taoist, that will force the big family to rebel?"

"I heard that you all have been secretly cultivating transvestites in Daqian."

Zhou Yi said: "As long as their identities are exposed and they are guilty of colluding with demons to spy on the court's intelligence, how can their family not rebel against the great rebellion of the nine clans?"

"this……"

Wu Tianxing looked slightly hesitant.

Daqian, the Holy Land of Humanity, has always been a thorn in the heart of the demon clan, and because hundreds of millions of people gather together, it is a huge wealth to the demon kingdom, so there have always been secretly planted human-male spies.

It is not easy to cultivate a transvestite. It requires a clean financial background and a lot of resources. It may not be successful.

Once it is exposed, the demons will lose their eyes in Daqian territory and will be inconvenienced.

Seeing the hesitation of the group of monsters, Zhou Yi snorted coldly: "The poor Taoist has even given up his disciples, but you don't even want to be outsiders?"

"Those are not just transvestites, they are also biological children!"

Cui Yuan looked through Ao Lie's memories and couldn't help but feel hateful and bitter, and said, "Can you send your demon king to support King Yan's rebellion?"

"Lord Long, you can give it a try. If King Yan wants to ascend the throne, he must not expose his collusion with the demon clan. That old guy is not a fool!"

Zhou Yi said: "Moreover, the cronies you support will also be hunted down by King Yan. Otherwise, how can we gain the trust of the Martial Saint?"

"Those are my king's sons and daughters..."

Cui Yuan wiped away the non-existent tears and said: "They sacrificed themselves for the rise of the demon clan, and they deserved their death!"

As he spoke, he took out a page from a book with a dozen names written on it, as well as what they had done.

Once it is announced, it will definitely prove the identity of the traitor.

Seeing this, what can the other demon immortals say? Lao Long even sold his son and daughter. Anyway, the purpose of cultivating human demons is to subvert Da Qian, so there is no problem in saying that he will die a worthy death.

Tiger demons can coexist harmoniously with goat demons, but human demons are aliens in their eyes.

So the papers were spilled out one after another, with more than seven or eight names and less than three or five.

There may not seem to be many in number, but they are all high-level human beings, and the worst ones are also third-grade.

After all, he is a human-monster cultivated by a demon fairy. How could he be a little shrimp in the Qi Refining Realm? He is completely indescribable.

Maybe there is a Qi refining realm that is being cultivated, but there is no point in writing it down, and it is difficult to draw the family into trouble.

Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness swept across, his heart was filled with anger, and his face showed joy: "Yes, yes, there are sixteen states in Daqian, Taoism and Buddhism, and hundreds of schools of thought! They don't want to kill the nine tribes, so they can only support King Yan to rebel!" "

Such an even distribution was obviously the result of a group of demons secretly communicating and discussing, and at the same time, they could conceal a batch to avoid catching them all in one fell swoop.

Wu Tianxing asked: "When do fellow Taoists plan to act?"

"Of course, the sooner the better. Pindao has long wanted to change the government."

The light in Zhou Yi's hand shone brightly, and all the demon messages were transmitted to the jade slip, and then hundreds of rubbings were made.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of jade slips flew out of the Golden Dragon Palace and disappeared into the Dragon Palace.

Luoshui River.

The Cui family's banquet was full of guests, and famous people from Luo Jing sent congratulatory gifts to them even if they couldn't come in person.

It was so lively with people drinking and drinking.

suddenly.

Hundreds of streams of light fell from the sky, and each jade slip fell on the wine table.

There were few ordinary people who were not familiar with the practice at this kind of banquet. When they saw the jade slip falling, they all looked up its contents.

"Qin Zhong, a great scholar with a determined heart, was born in the Qin family of Pingyang County. He was kidnapped by a monster when he was young and called himself a human monster to save his life..."

"Wang Ming, the head of the Nuclear Welfare Department of the Ministry of Rites. He is unable to establish a career at the age of ninety-three. He travels to the Lion and Camel Kingdom and is mentored by the Golden-winged Dapeng..."

"The Zhengfa Divine Monk, the Sutra Master of Daguangming Temple, is born with spiritual eyes, travels to the Buddhist realm to become a disciple of the Chongming Demon Immortal..."

"Buzhou Zhenren, the Immortal Bureau will test meritorious service and offer sacrifices..."

The jade slip contains not much content, but more than fifty names and biographies, focusing on the relationship with the demon clan and what things have been done for the demon clan.

The table where the Book of Changes is located.

Prince Qing's face turned dark and he almost crushed the jade slip.

Li Shan glanced coldly across the banquet hall and landed on an old man with white hair.

"Mr. Wang, do you have any last words before you die?"

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