The eighty-seventh chapter, Huangquan Shenghui, loyal generals turn against their bones

Zhang Xiaowu recently turned the wooden shed beside the small pond into a bamboo hut. Although many flowers and plants were planted in front of the house, there were no elixir. "Ya*wen*yan*love*first*post" Shortly after he arrived here, Huangquan Demon Venerable left the Demon Realm and went to the Southwest Sea, so he has been the only one on Wangyue Peak these past few days.

Zhang Xiaowu still feels very comfortable, there are no dirty fights in the outer door, and he lives a fulfilling life by practicing every day, enjoying the beautiful scenery, and planting all kinds of flowers and plants. And from the short-term relationship, Huang Quan Demon Venerable is a good person, at least in Zhang Xiaowu's view, she is still very gentle and amiable, not as cruel as the outside world. He felt that the only problem was that the mountain was full of space. Except for the occasional birds flying over the top of the mountain, he hardly saw any living creatures. The whole mountain was dead silent.

It seems that the sect master is indeed very fond of Huangquan Demon Venerable, otherwise he would not have cleaned the entire mountain so thoroughly because of her words.

Zhang Xiaowu couldn't help sighing in his heart when suddenly there was a sound of grass and trees whirling not far away. There were no beasts around, where did the sound of stepping on the grass come from? Could it be that Huang Quan Demon Venerable is back?

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately raised his head and looked towards Canglang Pavilion, only to see a tall young woman pushing away the weeds and walking towards him impatiently.

The woman was wearing a long golden dress with layers of hem, like scales. Her long hair was slightly curly, and her eyes glowed with graceful and luxurious gold. Zhang Xiaowu's eyes were all attracted by the pair of dragon horns above her head, and he didn't recover for a long time.

The woman had slender legs and walked to the edge of Xiaochi in a few steps. She was a head taller than Zhang Xiaowu and looked down at him and said, "Untouchables, who allowed you to stare at this princess?"

Zhang Xiaowu's mouth grew bigger, and he exclaimed in his heart, "This princess? What is this self-proclaimed?"

"What are you still doing, kneel down for me now!" The dragon girl sneered and glanced at Zhang Xiaowu, the real dragon aura on her body forced him to retreat several steps.

"What are you bullying him for?" Another familiar voice came.

Zhang Xiaowu never knew that he would be grateful when he met Huangquan Demon Venerable. He avoided the "princess" with dragon horns and quickly ran to Yun Qing who was speaking for him.

Yun Qing walked slower than Long Nu, with her eyes closed and bare feet as usual, her expression was gentle, she was still wearing that white robe, and there was no other decoration except the simple totem on the corner of the robe. There was a man and a woman behind her, both of whom were dead-eyed and lifeless.

She smiled soothingly at Zhang Xiaowu, and then said, "This is Long Huai, you can call her... Her Royal Highness."

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"Did you hear me? Call Her Royal Highness, hurry up." Long Nv was very happy to be coaxed by Yun Qing along the way, and even told her her real name.

"...Your Highness Princess." Zhang Xiaowu shouted with a sullen face.

Yun Qing walked up to Long Huai and asked, "Can I live here?"

She pointed to the clear and shallow pool with a serious face. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

Long Huai had an expression like "How stingy are you? How about building a dragon palace in a pond?", and started rolling up his sleeves angrily.

As soon as Yun Qing grabbed her hand, the jade light in his palm was looming: "Don't do it, there is a little guy here who can't stand the fight."

Twenty-seven-year-old "little guy" Zhang Xiaowu watched dejectedly as the two discussed the matter of building the Dragon Palace, wondering if this princess would be a neighbor with him in the future?

"Who wants to beat him! I'll dig the pond bigger, won't you let me!?"

Yun Qing coughed: "Then go ahead and find anything you need to send..."

Yun Qing paused for a while, her eyes wandered on A Mang and Zheng Zhenzhen for a while, and finally fell on Zhang Xiaowu.

Zhang Xiaowu stood up straight, desperately shouting in his heart, "Don't be me, don't be me".

"Well, look for this person." Yun Qing made a final decision, and Long Huai quickly classified Zhang Xiaowu as a "useless servant" in his heart.

"Come here, dig this pit into a lake for me." Long Huai ordered Zhang Xiaowu unceremoniously.

Zhang Xiaowu could only go forward with a bitter face.

Yun Qing looked at them for a while, then turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Long Huai asked cautiously.

Yun Qing's figure disappeared in the forest in a blink of an eye: "Go see my master."

Yan Mo Tianzi Peak, this time Mozun Qianyuan did not summon her in the side hall, but in the main hall. The structure of the main hall is similar to the side hall, but it is larger. The whole palace is still covered with lights but never lights up. There are eighteen screens in front of the main seat, each with a completely different picture of hell. Eighteen connected together seemed a bit more gloomy and terrifying than the side hall.

When Yun Qing walked in, Demon Venerable Qianyuan was sitting behind the screen, and several seniors and elders in the hall, as well as Qian Bian and other direct disciples, were listening to what he was explaining.

"Oh, Huang Quan has also come back, that's just right, you will come with me to participate in the Huangquan Holy Meeting tomorrow."

She had just stepped into the main hall with her forefoot, and before she had time to say anything, Demon Venerable Qianyuan waved to her from behind the screen: "Come on, let me see how you have improved after going out this time."

Yun Qing lowered her head and smiled, ignoring all the gazes around her, and walked forward step by step, only her suppressed footsteps could be heard in the entire main hall.

"This time, Huang Quan was finally promoted to Dao by chance, and it can be considered that he has lived up to the meticulous teaching of Master over the past ten years."

She walked into the screen and saluted the stern Demon Venerable Qianyuan.

Demon Venerable Wuyuan nodded, his face remained solemn, but the meaning of the words was still praise: "Yes, after practicing for more than ten years, you have been promoted to the Tao, and you can also be among the talents of the world."

"Master taught well." Yun Qing said sincerely.

The two of them put the elders and disciples aside and touted each other for a while, and then Demon Venerable Qianyuan seemed to realize that he was a little bit more favourable than the other, he cleared his throat and said to everyone: "We talked about the South China Sea before, Yidu, have you come up with any good strategies these days?"

At the foot of the main hall, the first person from the left took a step forward. He was tall and straight, with a handsome face, holding a long sword, wearing black armor and a red cloak. Yun Qing felt that his temperament was quite similar to the military generals who conquered the heaven and earth in ancient times.

His face was cold and hard, and he only said one word: "Kill."

Although Yun Qing has been doing it according to this word for ten years, at least when everyone was discussing the matter, what he said was, "This disciple thinks that they should take a detour. Usually there is no time to do the first half.

Fortunately, everyone in the hall is more familiar with each other, and everyone is used to Yidu's speaking style.

Yun Qing stood beside Demon Venerable Qian Yuan and felt that he was a little helpless. He waved Demon Venerable Yidu to step back, and sighed, "Have you only come up with such a word these days?"

Demon Venerable Yidu stood back to his original position with a cold face and said, "Yes."

Yun Qing raised his hand and covered his smile with wide sleeves.

"Huang Quan, what do you think?"

If you're not mistaken, Demon Venerable Qianyuan should have glared at her just now.

Yun Qing put down his sleeves, lowered his eyebrows, and his expression turned serious: "Since Master has handed over the matter of the South China Sea to Senior Yi Du, I think he will give you a satisfactory answer."

She pushed the matter to Venerable Yidu in one sentence.

"You have been guarding the South China Sea for ten years, why don't you tell me how you did it?"

Yun Qing glanced at Yi Du from the corner of his eye, his expression was still very cold, and his face was like a sculpture under the dim light. Yun Qing naturally wouldn't refute the elder's face at such a high-level gathering, so he was silent for a while and said honestly: "...kill."

Yun Qing was sure that Demon Venerable Qian Yuan glared at her, and before she could say anything to save her, she heard a burst of laughter from below the steps. This voice is hearty and heroic, but it can be heard that it is a woman's voice.

At the end on the right side of Demon Lord Qian Yuan's seat, a woman in red couldn't help laughing out loud, and then Qian Bian and several other direct disciples who were familiar with Yun Qing all laughed.

Yun Qing said quickly: "Master, I mean..."

"Okay, since there is a solution to the matter in the South China Sea, let's all leave." Demon Venerable Qian Yuan didn't seem to hear her.

Yun Qing thought to himself, what kind of countermeasures did he come up with with such two identical nonsense?

But everyone didn't say any more. They saluted together, and then exited the temple one after another, leaving only Demon Lord Qianyuan and Yun Qing.

Yun Qing felt that it was necessary to tell him about the Southwest Immortal Trail, so he waited for everyone to leave before saying, "Master, I already know a little about the Southwest Sea..."

"You leave these words for the Huangquan Sacred Meeting." Demon Venerable Qian Yuan said indifferently, not mentioning the previous incident in the South China Sea.

Yun Qing nodded. She had also heard about the Huangquan Shenghui in the past ten years. It seemed that it was the decision made by the Huangquan Shenghui to lead her to the entrance. Originally, Yunqing thought it was a trivial ordinary meeting, but in fact it was not at all.

There are a total of nine sects in the Demon Realm. Although the nine sects are independent of each other, they are actually very closely related, just like the factions in the same sect that practice different inheritances. None of the nine orthodoxy must influence each other's internal decision-making, but there are always some issues that involve the development of the entire Innocent Demon Realm, and such issues are generally left to the Huangquan Shenghui to solve.

Now, the Jiu Ming Rebellion has officially become a dispute over Taoism. The war between humanism and demon Taoism is intensifying, and disputes between immortal Taoism and Buddhism and Taoism are gradually rising. All the orthodox inheritances such as Fengducheng and Shenyinmen have entered the world. On the eve of the turmoil, the situation was on the verge of breaking out.

The orthodox magic way, who lives far away from the demonic realm, is also officially facing an unavoidable choice problem at this time.

The opening of the Huangquan Shenghui seems to be a sign of this.

Demon Venerable Qianyuan suddenly asked, "What do you think of Demon Venerable Yidu?"

Yun Qing pondered for a while, and then answered seriously: "General."

"You can only say two words except one word today?"

Yun Qing immediately changed his words and said, "Senior Yi Du is a general."

"..."

Seeing that Qian Yuan's face was not good, Yun Qing quickly added: "If you go forward, you are brave and good at fighting, and there is no one else in the sect who can stop him. However, no matter how sharp a sword is, it can only be a sword."

Demon Venerable Qianyuan looked uncertain and asked inadvertently, "What about Thousand Changes?"

"The mind is delicate, the hands and eyes are open to the sky, and it is better than adapting..." Yun Qing said here, and suddenly fell silent.

Mozun Qianyuan looked at the picture of purgatory on the screen, and lightly finished her unfinished words: "Of course there is a backlash."

Yun Qing's heart tightened, and without saying a word, the two fell into a cold silence.

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