In front of the Demon Palace.
The crowd fell silent.
There were even quite a few people who stole glances at each other.
Before they came, they had racked their brains, imagined all kinds of possibilities, and thought about all kinds of problems.
For example:
What kind of earth-shattering reaction would the Demon Palace have?
How many people would they deploy and how many ambushes would they set up?
What kind of dragon's pool and tiger's den was inside the Demon Palace? How many experts were there?
How would the Mengyuan Imperial Court react?
……
However, no one expected that things would develop differently from what they had expected.
This journey was too smooth and unobstructed. There were no accidents at all.
Something was wrong.
They were instantly on tenterhooks.
He had thought that there would be a tragic battle in front of the Demon Palace, and blood would stain his clothes. He had not expected that he would be wrong again.
The front of the Demon Palace was empty, not even a gatekeeper.
He had thought that the experts of the Demon Palace were hiding behind the door to gather all their strength and planned to finish everything in one go. They needed everyone to work together to break into the Demon Palace and start an earth-shattering massacre.
However, the results of the reality surprised them.
The door opened from the inside.
The people from the Demon Palace invited everyone in, saying that they wanted to entertain them.
It was a strange feeling.
It was as if they were just visiting guests.
Didn't they know that they had come with ill intentions? They were here for the Demon-Slaying Palace and the Demon-Slaying Sect?
No!
Of course, the people of the Devil Palace knew about it, and they even knew it clearly. To be able to stand on the prairie for hundreds of years and sit firmly in the position of a holy land of martial arts, the people of the Devil Palace were naturally not brainless.
But they still did so.
There were only two possibilities:
Or, the people of the Demon Palace had a heart as deep as the sea, hiding dangers like mountains of blades and seas of flames. Or, they were confident that they could not cause any trouble.
………
"Senior Dugu, the people of the Demon Palace are unpredictable. They might have some tricks up their sleeves.”
"That's right! This method of provocation is killing two birds with one stone. The purpose is to lure us into taking the bait.
If we don't dare to do so, we'll lose all our face even if we're afraid of the Demon Palace. It'll be difficult for us to establish ourselves in the martial world in the future. If we agree, I'm afraid we'll fall right into the hands of the people of the Demon Palace.”
"What is there to reason with these evil devils and heretics? What is there to discuss about morality and justice? We might as well charge in together and flatten this Demon Palace. No matter what sinister and vicious schemes we have, it will be useless.”
Seeing that Dugu Qiubai was about to step forward, many people immediately persuaded him.
Unexpectedly, the former smiled and said.
"This old man has always been open and honest, and has never been afraid.”
"Even if you kill someone, it's fair and square.”
"Since this devil palace has such boldness and opened the door to invite this old man, how can I back down?”
"Otherwise, wouldn't we be ridiculed?”
"People of my generation can be weak in martial arts and cultivation, but we can't lose our backbone and courage.”
Dugu Qiubai suddenly changed his tone and continued.
"Besides, we are now representing the Chinese server's martial arts world. We can't show our cowardice when the other party is doing this.”
"Could it be that the people of the Demon Palace can set up a fire and cook us?”
"If you cower, you'll be stingy."
Then.
Dugu Qiubai laughed loudly, his voice was like a huge bell that rumbled.
"Why wouldn't I dare!"
"The sons and daughters of the Central Plains are indomitable and courageous.”
"Since you have prepared good wine, how can we not taste it?”
"I've drunk countless fine wines from the Central Plains, but no matter how much I drink, I still feel that the taste isn't strong enough. It's not as strong as the most common turbid wine in the world.”
"Before today's battle, I must have a good taste of Meng Yuan's wine!”
As he spoke, Dugu Qiubai was in high spirits. He raised his head, puffed out his chest, straightened his back, and walked in.
His green robes fluttered even though there was no wind, and his eyes were filled with vigor.
His every move was somewhat domineering.
The Jianghu people behind him were moved. At this moment, they all recalled Mr. Lu's comments about Sword Demon at Motian Cliff.
He walked the Jianghu with a sword in his green robe, and he alone was the Maple Stream of the world.
Many people were infected and their hearts were filled with pride.
He had a better understanding of the Sword Demon, and he yearned for the Jianghu where " no one in the world would disrespect the green robe ".
"Senior Sword Demon is right. We're here to represent the Chinese martial arts world, so we can't lose face for the people of the Central Plains.”
"A real man is born. In this world, the head could be broken, the blood could flow, but the backbone could not be lost.”
"Beggar's Sect's Hong Qigong, thank you for your hospitality.”
……
One by one, the Jianghu people walked into the Demon Palace with their heads held high.
The silent Ximen Chuixue.
Ye Gucheng was as cold as ice.
The domineering Invincible East.
Zhu Yuyan who looked down on the world.
The compassionate Fan Qinghui.
………
At this moment, there were a few special existences among the many Jianghu guests.
They were clearly standing in the crowd, but no one noticed them.
It was as if he was in a different space from everyone else. It seemed to be close at hand, but in reality, it was far away.
These five people were Lu An, Jiang Ni, and the other two women.
A moment ago, he was still sipping tea with them at the Sky Cliff and Dao Seeking Palace.
In the next moment, he arrived in front of the Demon Palace and happened to witness the scene just now.
"Young Master, what's going on with this Devil Palace?"
"Others are coming to beat them up, but they still treat them warmly.”
"Are you stupid?"
Jiang Ni tilted her head and looked particularly innocent.
After flicking the girl's head and making her scream, Lu An explained.
"Silly girl, what else did you think it was? Were the two sides going to fight just because they didn't agree? They started fighting without saying anything?"
"The pugilistic world is not just about fighting and killing. There are thousands of paths in it, and the water is very deep.”
"However, this devil palace has an extraordinary bearing.”
"Even though you know that evil guests are here, you still open your doors and welcome guests from all directions.”
"Not to mention anything else, this courage is enough to be praised.”
"It is worthy of being called the holy land of the martial arts world.”
"Thousands of years have passed, and the rivers and lakes have their own maples.”
"Small characters have their own splendor, while big characters have their own boldness.”
"Demon Sect's Meng Chixing has the domineering aura and strength of the former number one Demon Dao in the world.”
"If it wasn't for his instructions, this mountain would have been covered in blood.”
"This scene is interesting!"
"We didn't come in vain this time."
"Let's go. We should also try this exotic delicacy.”
Lu An looked calm on the surface, but he was actually a little surprised.
However, on second thought, he felt that it was only natural.
The waves in his heart instantly subsided, and he became calm again.
Meng Chixing of the Devil's Doctrine was, after all, the former number one devil in the world, a formidable figure. How could he be a narrow-minded person or an impulsive and brainless boor?
………
Inside the Demon Palace.
A figure appeared.
He was dressed in gray, with white hair and a youthful face.
It was the current master of the Devil Palace.
If they did not know his identity, people who did not know him would mistakenly think that he was a sage-like expert, which was extremely deceptive.
But in reality, this was a demon.
Moreover, it was a great demon in the Celestial Realm.
Before this, he was not famous, but he kept a low profile and rarely left the mountain.
This scene caused the hearts of Dugu Qiubai and the others to sink. They secretly thought that the Demon Palace had hidden it well.
"Everyone has come from afar.”
"My Devil Palace doesn't wish to take advantage of others when they are in danger.
When you have eaten and drunk to your heart's content, we will fight you to the death.
The Patriarch would also appear, and after drinking to his heart's content with Senior Sword Demon, they would start a battle.”
As they spoke, a large number of delicacies were served, and the huge square was filled with tables and chairs.
Cook sheep and slaughter cattle for fun, and drink three hundred cups at a time.
In the beginning, many Jianghu people were still vigilant, but when they saw Lonely Begging for Defeat, they immediately ate as if no one else was around.
The other martial arts experts who were quite famous in the pugilistic world also ate with relish.
They temporarily put down their thoughts and started eating.
It had to be said that the Demon Palace was really thoughtful this time.
They even specially prepared a sumptuous feast for the Buddhist and Dao Sect people who ate vegetarian food.
During this period, no one was poisoned, no one lost their internal strength, and no changes occurred.
What a warm welcome.
If not for their different standpoints, this would be a rare event.
"I'm late. I've made you wait!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
A figure silently appeared at the seat of honor.
The contrast between black clothes and white skin was intense.
His nose was tall and sharp, showing his extraordinary determination and determination.
At first glance, it looked like a crystal statue, surpassing the beauty of all living beings in the world.
Upon closer inspection, his eyes were like deep blue lake water, unfathomable.
The people who faced him would be frightened by just one look and could not help but fall into it, unable to extricate themselves.
Many people who were not strong enough spat out blood as if they had been struck by lightning. They had already been injured by the invisible backlash.
This scene shocked the group of Jianghu dignitaries.
This person was Meng Chixing from the Devil Sect.
"Don't be nervous."
"I'm not shameless enough to fight with you trash.”
Meng Chixing exhaled disdainfully.
Even though everyone was indignant, they had to admit this fact.
In front of this man who was like a demon god, they were not even qualified to be his opponents.
The difference was too great.
Even if he just sat there and did nothing, it was already enough to make them tremble in fear and lose 30% of their courage.
This was the deterrence of the former number one demon in the world!
"Bloody Hand Li Gong, and that old Taoist priest I've never met before.”
"Since you're here, why don't you have a cup of wine?”
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was shocked.
Good heavens, Bloody Hand Li Gong actually came!
There was also the old Daoist that Meng Chixing mentioned.
To be taken seriously by him, he must be another celestial being.
"This venerable self has such intentions!"
"The Devil Sect has invited me, how could I dare to refuse?”
The sound wave fell.
Three figures landed on the high platform.
They were Bloody Hand Li Gong, Zi, and Wang Chongyang.
"Yes, Master!"
"Old Daoist!"
"It's Perfected Chong Yang! He really didn't die!"
The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect and many people in the Great Song Dynasty recognized him.
However, he knew that the situation was not right, so he did not immediately go up to disturb them.
Meng Chixing glanced at Ah Zi by the side and smiled as they toasted.
"This little girl actually caught your eye. It's just that her aptitude is a little poor.”
Bloody Hand smiled." I just found him pleasing to the eye and felt that he was fated, so I took him as my disciple.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the few of them looked at each other and smiled.
When one cultivated to their level, they would often move according to their heart.
Since she had taken a fancy to him, it was fate. Sometimes, it was so unreasonable and wonderful.
At this moment, snowflakes fell.
Meng Chixing put down his wine cup and looked at Dugu Qiubai, Wang Chongyang, and Bloody Hand Li Gong, who seemed to be facing a great enemy. He suddenly smiled and said.
"Everyone, have you heard of this saying?"
"Friends come from afar, but they must be killed.”
"It's snowing, perfect for killing!"
……
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