Ghost clan, demon clan, god clan.

If these three realms make a comeback after disappearing for 500 years, this return must be not small. How will the existing Three Realms of Humans, Demons, and Immortals be affected by this? Although Xi Mutong was worried, he couldn't figure out the clues from those messy clues, so he couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while.

In the next two days, she continued to observe Yu Wenhuaji's whereabouts through Guò Flying Fire Streamer, but she didn't notice any unusual movements from him, and she couldn't help but be anxious. In a few days, Zhuyue will wake up from the illusion, and the matter of Huo Ling'er must be solved before he wakes up.

On the night of the fifth day, I saw that the square in front of the Xuanzheng Hall was brightly lit, and the banquet table was covered with a number of heavenly steps.

When Xi Mutong saw this, he knew that Yu Culture and this was going to be a banquet. Seeing that he finally made a move, he was very happy in his heart, and secretly thought: "The old thief is holding a banquet at this time, and it is not necessary to entertain Yang Guang's old ministers." Could it be that he invited demons and the like?"

As she expected, as soon as the time passed, she saw black clouds rolling in the northern sky, a fishy wind, and one after another of monsters drove down the clouds and landed in front of the Xuanzheng Palace, and sat down one after another. The banquet seats were quickly filled, but the demons only cared about greetings and did not open their chopsticks.

Yu Wenhua sat on the high platform, greeting the demons and ghosts left and right, and was not in a hurry to have a feast.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, suddenly the wild sand rolled up the evil breath, and in the distance, I saw a pitch-black beast, carrying a sallow skin, yin and yang strange demon coming. The other demons, Xi Mutong didn't care, but when she saw this, her face instantly changed, her eyes showed hatred, and her hand tightly pinched the ice beast whip on her waist.

Obviously, the demons did not hold a banquet for a long time, just to wait for this demon.

When the black beast landed in the square, Yu Wenhua got up and greeted him with a smile, and shouted: "Elder Nanfeng, I am fortunate to be happy!"

Elder Nanfeng took his seat, and the banquet officially began.

After three rounds of drinking, a team of male pet courtesans entered the venue, blowing silk bamboo and singing glamorous songs, and the scene was obscene and unsightly.

Xi Mutong really didn't want to look directly, and took his eyes away from the palm of the Illusion Flying Fire Streamer.

The demons were laughing and playing, and their interest was high, but Yu Wenhua suddenly put down his wine glass and sighed sullenly.

Elder Nanfeng was closest to him, so he asked, "Prime Minister, what is this trouble?"

Yu Wenhua said: "Elder Nanfeng is a god who came into the world, how can you not know this thought? Now that Emperor Yong is dead, everything is ready, only the mouth of the people in the world is leisurely, and I don't know how to plug it. ”

Elder Nanfeng smiled mysteriously and said, "The prime minister wants to ascend to the great treasure, but he is worried that he will not be able to correct his name and be assassinated, this concern is not unreasonable. The old man is actually here for this matter today. ”

When Yu Wenhua heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "Oh, Elder Nanfeng really has a heart, I don't know what the elder has to do?"

Elder Nanfeng didn't answer directly, but touched his beard and sold it, and asked, "I don't know where that demon baby is now?"

As soon as the words "Demon Baby" came out, Xi Mutong immediately turned his head and listened attentively with bated breath.

Yu Wenhua was puzzled and asked, "Oh, this demon baby boy can have anything to do with the throne?"

Elder Nanfeng smiled and said, "Don't hide it from the prime minister, this demon baby boy is actually useless, and it has nothing to do with the emperor's throne, but his blood can be very useful!"

Yu Wenhua was surprised when he heard this, leaned over and asked, "What did the Taoist chief say?"

Elder Nanfeng said: "The Demon Infant Child, hidden in the Xi Mu Spirit Bead for nearly a thousand years, absorbs the essence of the Xi Mu Immortal Inner Pill, and has the blood of the Demon Baby, so it has the ability of fluorescent body protection. The fiery demon baby in your hand is the reincarnation of Ji Xuanyuan's wisp of Yuan Shen, and its blood comes from Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. In this way, does the prime minister still need to worry about his life after ascending to the throne?"

Yu Wenhua listened, frowned, and said happily: "Today, I am fortunate to have the Taoist chief to appreciate the light to go to the banquet, and the original appearance can get this wonderful recipe! It turns out that this good solution to worries has been hidden in the palace wall. Since the blood of the Demon Infant Child is so wonderful, the Dao Leader is really a person who wakes up from his dreams with a word!"

Then he ordered: "Come and take Yang Hao, the king of Qin, to the palace." ”

As soon as the words fell, the eunuch brought up a trembling child.

I saw the boy, looking depressed, walking staggeringly, as if he was dying.

Xi Mutong carefully identified it, this Qin King Yang Hao's body was dark and red, and he really looked like the demon baby boy Huo Ling'er. I just looked all over his body, and I didn't notice that he was hanging a fire bell.