Confronting the ancient demon clan with masters in the Taishen realm would undoubtedly be an apocalyptic disaster for Ximen Wuji and others, and they could not withstand it. (
However, after just a few words from Yang Lingtian, and even seeing him, everyone seemed to be a hundred times more confident. Even though he didn't explain his plans at all, everyone still chose to believe him unconditionally. They continued to eat what they should eat, drink what they should drink, and practice what they should practice, as if the huge ancient demon clan did not exist at all to them.
??Even, Ximen Wuji felt that his life had undergone earth-shaking changes. ¡ª¡ªChange for the better.
According to Miss Sun¡¯s plan, Meng and Master Ximen appeared together in front of the seven Hutudan people, and explained the reason why Meng, the ¡°real ancestor of all demons¡±, did not show up at first. At the same time, the blood drops left behind by Meng Chu were retrieved to prevent the demon beasts from detecting through the blood before the demon clan ancestor arrived.
There are only the essence and blood of thousands of monsters in Meng's body. If one of the ones that came first is not among them, it would be bad if the problem is found through blood testing.
Because in the previous activity of playing the role of "The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons", Meng fully discovered the acting talent of Young Master Ximen. Therefore, when the blood returned, Meng waved his paw and made Young Master Ximen his messenger. After all, the identity of a messenger cannot be fulfilled without super performance ability, and it is easy to show one's flaws.
To Meng, it was just a random action. However, for Young Master Ximen, it was a stroke of luck.
When he gets along with others, he is basically the one who gets offended, especially in front of the "cute" Miss Sun. One of his shortcomings is that he gets punched and kicked. But since he gained this status as an envoy, he immediately became a man-like figure in front of people like Hutudan.
When I went out for a walk, someone immediately came to hold an umbrella for me.
As long as you show the slightest hint of thirst, someone will travel thousands of miles to find fruit for you.
What¡¯s even more serious is that during a ¡°cruise¡±, he felt a little thirsty. Yuan Zan went out to look for fruits and half a stick of incense, but he still didn¡¯t come back. He just frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, Mr. Hutu immediately gritted his teeth and used all his strength to dig a well on the spot. . .
The current life is undoubtedly paradise for Young Master Ximen.
In this paradise, three days passed quickly.
It was another bright morning, and Ximen Wuji walked out of the room happily.
Suddenly, a cold and stern voice came from behind.
"Fat Ximen, what are you going to do again?"
"Haha, it's Ning Yan, it's okay, let's go out for a walk!" Ximen Wuji squeezed out an awkward smile. In front of Miss Sun, his status as a "messenger" was not easy to use.
"Liu Liu?" Sun Ningyan rolled her eyes: "I'm afraid they are looking for those monster beasts. Yesterday I saw someone asking them to go to the East China Sea to find some East China Sea nine-headed abalone to try. Now are they going to catch the abalones? without?"
"How do you know?" Ximen Wuji stared, and then he hit his head suddenly as if he realized something. Damn it, why do you always make such stupid mistakes in front of this girl! It really damages my image as a wise and powerful person.
"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself!" Seeing Master Ximen's annoyed look, Miss Sun's mood seemed to have improved a lot. After all, what she was angry about was not that Ximen Wuji was ravaging those guys. What she was angry about was that the fat man didn't take her with him for such a fun thing.
"Alas" Ximen Wuji sighed softly, his face full of sadness: "Ningyan, you don't know, I seem to be relaxed and enjoying myself these days, but in fact you don't know, I have exhausted all my worries and suffered a lot. It¡¯s torture.¡±
"What, you are still suffering?" Sun Ningyan's eyes widened instantly, and the anger that had just dropped quickly rose.
Ximen Wuji didn't seem to feel the change in the other party, and continued to lower his head resentfully: "I am already fat, but I still pretend to enjoy the delicacies they bring. You know, how much does this mean to me? Is it painful? People say that obese people are more likely to get sick, and many people die because of obesity. I really don¡¯t know if I will die young because of this"
A black line instantly climbed up Miss Sun¡¯s forehead.
"But it doesn't matter. It's all to deal with them. Even if I sacrifice, it's worth it."
Ximen Wuji held out his chest and continued to speak impassionedly, like the greatest fighter in the world.
Sun Ningyan was stunned for a moment, and the black lines on her face turned into a sneer. Huh, let's see how long you can keep this up. Damn it, a person with level 5 cultivation of Shenwu can die from obesity and illness, so people in this world don¡¯t need to practice, they all goForget it.
Ximen Wuji's eyes were downcast and resentful, but when he finally raised his head, they turned into proud excitement: "Huh, but all this is meaningful. After three days, I finally made them believe that I am a good person." Those who eat it, let them send people to the East China Sea.¡±
Does this guy have any purpose? Sun Ningyan frowned twice, looking at Ximen Wuji's "sincere" look, with a little doubt in his eyes.
However, because of his understanding of Young Master Ximen, the faint sneer still hung on his face: "Haha, tell me, what does going to the East China Sea to find the rare nine-headed abalone have to do with dealing with them. You don't know how You want to tell me that because they are all monsters, they also have feelings for animals. Eating abalone will make them heartbroken!"
"Of course not. Who doesn't know that the world of beasts is dominated by the weak and the strong. Although the nine-headed abalone is rare, it is a beast without intelligence after all. If you eat them, these monsters will naturally not feel heartache."
Seemingly knowing that he had exaggerated a bit, Ximen Wuji also restrained himself a little, sorted out his thoughts, and said according to his original thoughts: "Actually, this matter also needs to be talked about with a disgusting penguin village in the East China Sea. There is a village in the East China Sea. Penguin Village, everything in this village is small, the people are small, the food is small, and the food is small. And the people in it are lustful. Abuse, binding, and multiple people are all their specialties. And The person I sent to look for the Nine-Headed Abalone this time is the leader of the evil in the world - the Nine-Headed Sky Python, which is loved by both men and women. Haha, when looking for the Nine-Headed Abalone, I must pass through the Penguin Village. A lustful race and the Nine-Headed Sky Python met. Together"
"Forget it, I know." As if she guessed what Ximen Wuji was going to say next, Sun Ningyan immediately blushed and waved her hand.
However, in his mind, he couldn't help but think about it. When Tian Mang met those guys, and there were men, what were their descendants? people? birds? beast? Well, not as good as a beast. . . . .
Oops, what am I thinking about?
After thinking for a long time, when she felt sick, when Sun Ningyan raised her head, she found that Young Master Ximen was shrinking his hands and feet and was about to leave quietly. Suddenly, she couldn't help but get angry: "Humph, Fatty Ximen, do you want to run away again?"
"Haha, how could it be?" Ximen Wuji smiled awkwardly: "Look, didn't I finally set up a trap? Why don't you hurry up and see if the nine-headed python is too diligent in sowing and has too much energy? He¡¯s injured, and by the way, did he turn the descendants of the Penguin Village into beasts? Otherwise, wouldn¡¯t all my hard work these days have been in vain?¡±
"Well, it's time to go take a look!" Sun Ningyan nodded seriously.
"That's right!" Ximen Wuji's face instantly became overjoyed.
Sun Ningyan nodded seriously again: "But, I want to go with you!"
"Uh" Ximen Wuji was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Miss Sun to come like this.
But, with her strength, does she have a chance to refuse?
Desperate thoughts quickly enveloped Young Master Ximen¡¯s young and fragile mind.
It seems that the abalone in the mouth has been reduced by half, even. . . . Most likely they will all disappear. . .
????????????????? Forget it, it¡¯s gone if it¡¯s not there, but the task assigned by Brother Yang must be told to him first, lest she doesn¡¯t know the situation and messes up.
After lowering his head and complaining for a long time, Master Ximen finally raised his head: "Okay, but I want to tell you, I went to find them today, and I actually have a mission."
"Oh? What mission?" Sun Ningyan's eyes lit up.
"Brother Yang told me, let's just talk while walking!"
Finally, Ximen Wuji took a step forward dejectedly.
"The thing is like this, Brother Yang sent me a summons last night and asked me"
"What? It's so fun"
"Haha, don't worry, I'm the best at this kind of thing. Humph, it's true, Brother Yang, why would you send such a rough guy to do this kind of thing? You should be looking for me."
"Haha, that's right, Ning Yan is talented and intelligent, unparalleled in the world"
The two talked excitedly, and the blue stone house was gradually left behind.
In the distance, three miles away from the stone house where Sun Ningyan and others lived - the place where Hutudan created a miracle and dug a well out of thin air.
The sky is still blue and the grass is green.
The seven demon tribes carefully cooked two golden nine-headed abalone.
That pot was stolen from a farmer¡¯s house by Mr. Hutu last night when he climbed mountains and waded across the ocean.
"Damn it, you guys are doing such a good job for me, don't let down the good pot I brought last night."
?Remembering how he was chased and beaten all over the street by two ordinary farmers because of the ban on attacking ordinary people when he stole the pot last night, Mr. Hutu was so angry that he couldn't beat him anywhere.
?????????????????????????????????????????? Welcome back our ancestor, and get the Zhuanlun Sword. The strength of our demon clan will be greatly increased, and we don¡¯t need to worry about the Purple Emperor. The ban should be lifted. Hum, when the time comes, I must make sure that the two guys who hit me can neither survive nor die.
Master Hutu tilted his head and thought.
Finally, two figures appeared in the distance.
Not knowing that disaster was about to come, Mr. Hutu immediately stood up excitedly. . . . .