Chapter 0638: Demon Cultivation City! Drunken Demon Luo Inner Shura People
Blood Moon Continent Midland. The first immortal city of Shura, the demon city.
Demon Cultivation City, with a radius of nearly 1,000 miles. It is magnificent and has countless buildings. There are mountains on both sides, called the double devils, both of which are ten thousand miles high. The clouds and mist are bands that surround their waists.
According to legend, in ancient times, there were powerful immortals who practiced on those two mountains. Now, on that mountain, there are countless forbidden land immortal mansions, but no one dares to enter.
In the Demon Cultivation City, there are immortals living together, among which immortals are the mainstay. Demon Cultivation City is also the Blood Moon Continent, the distribution center of the first immortals, and tens of thousands of immortals come and go every day.
In the Demon Cultivation City, the most well-known realm is naturally the first floor of the Blood Moon, the Drunken Demon Luo. It is the main store of the Drunken Devil Luo Thirteen Store, and it is also the largest one.
It is also a three-story restaurant, but there are five in total, distributed in a pentagonal shape, and traffic to each other. In the midst of it was an open space. There are five restaurants, each with different functions. The immortals who come and go every day do not know how many.
At the beginning, Mo Wuxian once said. The Drunken Demon Luo Restaurant in the Demon Repair City is endlessly luxurious, exhausting the joy of the Demon Continent. Wine, beauty, gambling, singing and dancing, and so on. Only you can't think of it, you haven't played, and you don't have zài.
This statement is by no means false. Nowadays, in the Demon Cultivation City, there are many immortals coming and going, and most of them are coming to the drunken Demon Luo. At this time, the night was thick, drunk Morone, the lights were bright, and there was laughter and singing. Of course, there is also the sound of gambling and drinking.
And no one knows, in fact, the open space in the middle of the five restaurants is the key to Drunken Moluo.
Underground, secret doors, secret rooms.
Above the secret room, a luminous spirit stone. Make the whole interior bright and airy. Among them, a quaint table. There are several ancient books, several jade slips, and a set of elaborate tea sets.
Half a cup of cold tea, but it has a strange fragrance.
Behind the table, a fat man was sitting. The fat man, dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, had a green jade wrench on his thumb. A rich and blessed face. His face is kind, but his eyes are endlessly shrewd and capable.
His cultivation is not high, and he looks like he is no more than a true immortal ninefold.
At this time. He seemed to have just finished reading a jade slip, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and then let out a long sigh, slightly tired. It seems that for a qiē. Slightly disappointed.
He groaned for a long time. The fat man seemed to have some questions in mind, then he stood up, walked to the middle of the chamber, and then quickly sealed his hands.
That set of seals is extremely special, but it is not any offensive spell.
With the fat man's seal, several clouds suddenly dispersed at the top of the secret room. Then a bright light appeared. In the light, I don't know what kind of boundary it is. But there were mountains and waters, but the fog was clear, and then in the middle of it, it turned out to be the back of a man in black sitting cross-legged.
Looking at the back, the man was not very old, and his waist was straight.
See also...... The fat man actually fell to his knees, but he seemed a little uncomfortable with the title of "big shopkeeper".
"No need to be polite!" The man in black said in a calm voice.
"Failed!" the fat man replied bluntly without hesitation, and then did not get up, but bowed his head slightly.
"Normal!" The man in black seemed to have expected such a result, and he didn't have the slightest fluctuation in tone and reproach, "The demon coffin is descended, the sea is descended, if it dies so simply, it is not normal!"
"Hmm!" Although the fat man was unwilling, he could only nod.
"Since Amu is not dead, what about our losses?" said the man in black again.
"Not much! The people of the drunken demon Luo just folded the armor and black clothes of the Xuanxian Sevenfold Realm, and the three shopkeeper-level figures were all safe and sound. However, this line of the Valley of No Hate is broken!" The fat man sighed, his face slightly regretful.
"Hehe!" the man in black smiled, "no need to sigh. The Valley of No Hate is all outcasts. If it is useful, it is good, and if it is useless, it is fine. That kind of existence can't affect the general trend and can't change the Three Realms. Just like the Seven Great Immortal Gates of the Sea Wilderness, they are nothing more than some facades. The real power is behind it. ”
"My subordinates understand!" said the fat man.
"However, I'm very strange, Drunkard Luo has almost no losses, so why did the mission fail?" said the man in black.
"The shopkeeper of Lian, Yu Jian, sent a message, saying that when the last blow was blown, Amu was suddenly rescued!" the fat man said.
"Hmm, I was left again, it's really a blessing!Who? Blue Devil, Xing Fei, or Shura Ziyi?" The man in black seemed to know Amu's connections very well.
"Neither!" The fat man frowned, "Shopkeeper Lian said, no one can see who saved Amu!"
"Oh, didn't you let Lang shopkeeper rush there? Tianxian Wuzhong, didn't you even see whose hand it was?" The man in black was slightly surprised.
"That's right! Shopkeeper Lang went, and he pressed the demon coffin and seriously injured Amu. However, the person who saved Amu, he didn't see it clearly, he only saw a light!"
"Another light?" the man in black seemed to think of something, "Is it the six reincarnation lights? Is there a wheel of cause and effect?"
"No, I don't see the Causal Roulette, unlike the Immortal Ghost Sect back then, it's just a simple light. The fat man must have said that he was authentic, because he saw the mirror image of the jade slip from the shopkeeper Lian.
"In front of the shopkeeper Lang, the one who comes and goes without a trace may be the original immortal powerhouse!" the man in black seemed to take a deep breath.
"Let people go to the Demon Star Domain and visit the Heavenly Spirit Realm!"
Listening to the blackfriar's words, the fat man frowned slightly, but he understood what the big shopkeeper meant.
"The subordinates will arrange it in a while!"
"Second shopkeeper, how is Drunkard Luo's business doing?" the blackfriar suddenly changed the subject.
"Huh?" the fat man was stunned for a moment, and then understood, "Hui...... The big shopkeeper, there are still 30 million Shura soul qi left!"
"Thirty million Shura soul qi, then it will take at least a thousand years!" said the black-clothed monk.
"At most eight hundred years, the subordinates will increase their efforts to gather all the Shura soul qi. Don't worry!" said the fat man firmly.
"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it!" the black-clothed monk shook his head, "We can all wait! The sea famine has been nearly 10,000 years, and we have all survived, not less than a thousand years of Shura! The souls of the Three Realms gather together to reveal the shadow of the human coffin. Even if we have the soul of the two realms, we are still one step away, so we can't be in a hurry. ”
"Are the seven treasurers all stable?
"It's all very stable! The remnant star domain has been cultivating in the black sinkhole of that continent, and it is estimated that no one would expect someone to practice in that barren place. It is estimated that in a few hundred years, they should be able to take off their armor! If they come out, they will be even better than the shopkeeper. The fat man replied.
"Well, that's good, you tell them again, don't rush to take off your armor, otherwise it will be extremely detrimental to your future cultivation, and their spiritual qi will be too heavy. ”
"Subordinate, I must convey it!" the fat man said, "By the way, the big shopkeeper! The ghost of the special black gauze girl I mentioned to you last time was not for her! This time, Hatless Valley, she helped a lot." ”
"Whatever is agreed, what will be done, not left alone. It's just that there is such a thing in the black gauze girl? It's really incredible? I asked you to check her previous life, but there is a clue!"
The fat man shook his head and said, "No, it seems that someone has completely erased her past qiē." It can only be a person from the underworld, doing tricks and feet. ”
"Awesome!However, it's good if it's a friend or not an enemy, Amu's enemy is our friend!" The man in black chuckled, "We Shura people should have clear grievances!"
"Amu is rescued, I don't know what will happen? Remember, as long as Amu doesn't move, let's wait, wait for the seven treasurers to fully recover, wait for us to get out, and wait for the 30 million Shura souls to gather. For the rest of the things, you can do it cheaply. The Shura Realm is not suitable for turmoil for the time being, let alone a big war!"
"Subordinates understand!" the fat man bowed slightly.
"Report something again, by the way, don't forget to pay attention to the Hanji Town in the Blood North! The blackfriar finally said, and then the white clouds gradually converged, and finally the brilliance disappeared.
"We are all Shura!" the corners of the fat man's mouth curled, and he didn't know what he remembered. (To be continued......)