Out of the Heavenly Thorn Peak, Ye Mo went straight to the corpse city outside the sect, and the many monks he saw along the way were all dressed up with an evil spirit, or an ethereal temperament, and beyond the world, which made Ye Mo feel a refreshing and novel feeling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The monks I saw on the way, those of the same rank either looked at Ye Mo coldly, or were in awe of Ye Mo, and those who cultivated to a higher realm than Ye Mo ignored Ye Mo, or nodded to show it, while those who cultivated to a lower realm than Ye Mo did not have much difference, and they all were in awe of Ye Mo, and they were as respectful as heavens.

Without delay, Ye Mo quickly came to the streets of the city outside the sect.

"Leaf ...... Ye Mo. ”

The first person who recognized Ye Mo was extremely shocked, his eyes widened and he looked at Ye Mo speechless, and only howled for a long time: "Daoyan Lord City Lord Ye Mo is out of the customs." ”

"What?

"That is the monk Ye Mo who single-handedly killed the Thirteen Venerable Venerables? ”

"Hmph, what is there to admire this kind of despicable and obscene person, who is not my Southern Demon, but mixed into my Southern Demon, who knows what his idea is, and the fairy corpse princess Siyu fell, and he should be killed. ”

"That's it, this person should be cut with a thousand knives, what if he kills the Thirteen Venerables, it's just an opportunistic person. ”

"Hehe, opportunistic?

......

Ye Mo never expected that his appearance would detonate the hustle and bustle of the entire long street, and there was a tendency to spread to farther streets, which made Ye Mo a little unexpected, seeing that some monks were already fighting and were about to fight, Ye Mo hurriedly cast a breaking flash, and after a few flashes, he hid in a street, and when he came out again, he had already changed his appearance.

After Ye Mo disappeared, the controversy suddenly subsided a lot, but it was obvious that not to mention the entire Southern Demon, at least in the Corpse City, many monks had been divided into two factions, one was the Ye Ting faction, and the other was the Hatred of Si Yu and the Hatred of the Leaf Sect of the Immortal City Alliance.

Walking through a few streets, Ye Mo couldn't help but rejoice in his decision to change his appearance.

In this short journey, Ye Mo has already seen three disputes, if it weren't for the restraint of the two sides, maybe they would have started to fight, which made him not expect, could it be that his influence was already so great?

After pondering for a while, Ye Mo realized that his influence was one thing, but the bigger reason was that now the Southern Demon had changed the sky, and he was the introduction, and he was the intermediary between the Immortal City Alliance and the Southern Demon, so it would have such an impact.

To put it bluntly, when it comes to himself, he is all involved in the nerves of the two factions that hate the Xiancheng Alliance and get close to the Xiancheng Alliance, and he just plays the role of an introduction, which can also be seen that the contradictions between the two factions are already very intense, and the undercurrent is surging.

However, Ye Mo was not worried about anything.

The Southern Demon has changed the sky, and the power of each sect is in the hands of the sect, saying that it is one and the same, the power is profound, it can be said that it is a word, if such a power is in hand, they can't control the mouthpiece of the sect, the direction of the Southern Devil, then they are not worthy of being the head of the sect.

At present, these people are fighting for the same thing, but they will definitely not affect the joining forces of the two strongest super forces of the human race, Ye Mo is convinced of this.

By the time Ye Mo left the Corpse Sect, Ye Mo finally understood what the Immortal Demon Festival was.

In the mundane world, there are countless kingdoms, according to different regions, countries, and civilizations, many festivals are also different, some are related to countries, such as the founding of the country, such as commemorating meritorious figures and outstanding emperors, such as worshipping ancestors, or unwarranted immortals, or unwarranted rumors to form festivals, all in all, and so on, and so on.

Therefore, the origin of the Immortal Demon Festival is also very simple, stemming from the pessimism, despair and expectation of the ascension of no monk in the immortal cultivation world for tens of thousands of years.

Speaking of which, this is also related to the Shayin Sect, one of the Southern Demon Sects.

Just 20,000 or 30,000 years ago, the Shayin Sect produced a stunning and brilliant character, who was born with a genius in the sound of the world, hummed into a ballad at the age of five, and sang it in the countryside for thousands of miles, and at the age of 12 with a song of Xiao, he moved the ancestor of the Moon Worship Sect who was more than 170 years older than him at the time, and was accepted by the Shayin Sect as a disciple of the sect.

A hundred years later, this person came out of the customs and defeated countless Southern Demon geniuses in a row, and the Shayin Sect personally went to the Moon Worship Sect to propose marriage, but unexpectedly, that ancestor had already passed away.

This blow made the wizard gloomy for a while, and finally created a song "Red Face", which made countless monks cry when they heard it, so that all the fairies, demon girls, spirit girls, and ghost queens from all sides fell in love, but this wizard was unmoved at all, and began to travel through the world with a simple bag.

His footsteps are all over the four seas of Kyushu, all walks of life in the two continents, and he is also wandering in the ancient world of cultivating immortals recorded in ancient books.

During this period, a nine-tailed demon fox girl always followed his footsteps, walked with him in the world, moved him, accompanied him left and right, and finally buried himself incognito in the deep valley, the sound of the piano through the valley, and the red fox added fragrance, which was passed down as an immortal story.

After the demon clan launched an offensive that shocked the world, attacking all the territories of the human race, this wizard brought a fox girl and a young fox into the world, and then shook the world with a song "Immortal Demon Tribulation", so that countless demon clans self-extinguished cultivation hearts, with a relieved smile to sleep, completely fallen!

After the difficult victory in the Great War, this genius returned to the Shayin Sect, talking about the feelings of traveling and traveling in the ancient immortal cultivation world for hundreds of years, and couldn't help but play a song "Immortal Demon Tribulation", which made countless demon cultivators cry bitterly at first, and then laughed wildly, completely relieved, and many monks broke through one after another under the drastic change in their mood.

It is precisely because of this genius that the "Immortal Demon Tribulation" created by him has made countless demon cultivators feel the difficulty of cultivation, but they also have a stronger desire to one day ascend to the immortal realm and achieve the long-cherished wish of countless ancestors for tens of thousands of years.

The Immortal Demon Festival is a festival to commemorate this genius and this song, as well as to inspire countless Southern Demon monks, and it is also one of the rare festivals in Southern Magic.

"Immortal Demon Tribulation...... What kind of qin music is it, which actually makes the entire Southern Devil commemorate, so there is an extra festival. ”

Ye Mo was naturally extremely curious about this song, but without enough music cultivation, he would never be able to play the essence of this song, and no one played it all the way, so Ye Mo didn't have such a blessing.

However, what surprised Ye Mo was that there was a powerful disciple of the Shayin Sect who played "Immortal Demon Tribulation" in the main city of Daoyan, which made Ye Mo surprised and puzzled.

When he came to the main city of Daoyan, Ye Mo was shocked by the lively scene in front of him.

The main city of Daoyan has expanded by two-thirds in a year, and even so, the streets are overcrowded, bustling, shoulder to shoulder, and each house either hangs a terror lantern with a demonic spirit, or hangs a bright and illuminated orb.

Demonic energy and spiritual energy are mixed, immortals and demons are together, such a scene is all over every magic city in the Southern Devil.

What surprised Ye Mo even more was that it was not only the demon cultivators and the immortal city alliance cultivators who came and went, but also ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, spiritual cultivators, etc., which was simply a hodgepodge of major forces, dazzling and shocking.

Walking through the crowded streets, Ye Mo's ears were full of words such as "I wish Your Excellency the Immortal Path (Demon Path) to be open and ascend as soon as possible", which made Ye Mo secretly feel funny, but also emotional.

Finally, Ye Mo squeezed to the City Lord's Mansion, but he didn't expect that this place was full of people early, and the lively scene was several times more terrifying than the commercial street, and all of them were monks.

In desperation, Ye Mo found a dim corner, put on a black cloak, and came to Chang Fei to reveal his true face.

"City ......"

Chang Fei was so excited that he wanted to call out Ye Mo's name, but Ye Mo hurriedly stopped him, and then respectfully welcomed Ye Mo in.

Returning to the familiar City Lord's Mansion, Ye Mo and Chang Fei walked through several gardens all the way, and finally came to the reception hall, under this look, Ye Mo couldn't help but feel a little sluggish again.

In front of him, the reception hall and the courtyard in front of the hall were already full of tables and chairs, and sitting on the tables and chairs were the genius monks of the Yuan Infant Generation of various sects and sects, and the first generation of descendants of each sect was on the first table in the reception hall.

Seeing Ye Mo's sluggish appearance, Chang Fei smiled and explained to Ye Mo: "There is no need to be strange to the city lord, they are all here for the Holy Fragrance Fairy's "Immortal Demon Tribulation", and even ......"

Speaking of this, Chang Fei whispered in Ye Mo's ear, which made Ye Mo even more surprised.

When he arrived here, Ye Mo didn't have to hide his appearance anymore, he showed his original appearance and greeted the monks present one by one, and the monks present were surprised, but also smiled in return.

"Brother Ye, you're out of customs. ”

"City Lord, you're finally out of the customs. ”

"Brother Ye. ”

Entering the reception hall, the monks present greeted one after another, and the Yuanying monks in the main city of Daoyan were even more pleasantly surprised, they thought that Ye Mo would not be able to catch up with such a grand event, but they didn't expect that it was such a coincidence, Ye Mo still came out of the customs after all.

"Father-in-law. ”

Ye Xueyue, who was originally sullen, saw a familiar figure and a familiar appearance, shouted happily, ran over in a few steps, and threw herself into Ye Mo's arms.

Since the bloody battle with the Four Seas Demon Clan, Ye Mo has encountered countless things, except for being free to accompany her when she moved the city at the beginning, she almost never saw Ye Mo's shadow later, and now goodbye, how could Ye Xueyue not miss it, and she stuck to Ye Mo and refused to leave when she threw herself into Ye Mo's arms.

Ye Mo couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head, saluted the first heirs of the various sects present, and then stroked Ye Xueyue's little head, and said comfortingly: "Go to your stepmother first, my father wants to meet your seniors, and I'll come back to accompany you in a while, okay?"

As soon as Ye Mo's words came out, everyone present reacted differently, Mo Lingqiao's face darkened slightly, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Huangfu Yan's pretty face was slightly red, and soon she felt that something was wrong, and while drinking, she stiffened her pretty face, pretending not to care.

The faces of the Southern Demon changed slightly, although they had known about this matter for a long time, Ye Mo so decisively denied the relationship with Si Yu, which made them a little difficult to accept.

In their opinion, Si Yu, this little girl, is very likable, how can Ye Mo hurt her so much, how can she make a feeling without feeling, at the moment, the faces of several people turned cold, especially Ji Lingshan, Tangtai Bupo, and Xiahou Jun.

Ye Mo was also helpless, and after appeasing Ye Xueyue, he went to the side hall of the reception hall.

As soon as he opened the door, Ye Mo was also quite shocked, and looking around, all of the people present were famous super figures of the Southern Demon, a venerable-level existence, proud of the entire Southern Demon.

"Junior Ye Mo, I have seen the Sect Master of Shantai, the Sect Master of Xiahou, and the Sect Master Su...... Ladies and gentlemen. ”

Ye Mo saluted all the Venerables one by one, and when he saw Xiahou Yin's expression, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Ye boy, we have all heard what you said in the reception hall. ”

Su Xinxuan smiled meaningfully.

Ye Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, he felt speechless about Su Xinxuan's practice of not opening which pot to mention, and he couldn't help but explain, so he had to confess again and again, and said with a wry smile: "It's not that the kid has no guilt, the wolf heart is a dog's lungs, the kid is a substitute, killing Si Yu is already very guilty in his heart, how can he tarnish her reputation again, even if the kid says that he is interested in her, and he is even more guilty, can she care about it......?"

"Well, you can say. ”

Xiahou Yin snorted coldly and didn't look at Ye Mo again.

"It's really good to say, okay, it's nothing for you for the time being, let's go out. ”

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Su Xinxuan waved his hand to let Ye Mo leave, and Ye Mo gave him a grateful look.

Back in the reception hall, Ye Mo sat in the first seat, and as soon as he sat down, Ye Xueyue stuck up, and Huang Fuyan was one big and one small, sitting next to Ye Mo.

After a while, there was a sudden burst of passionate piano sound in the void, everyone heard the sound, their hand movements stopped, the noisy sound dissipated instantly, and at the same time turned their heads to look out of the courtyard.

In the night wind, a black shadow volleyed into the moon, dancing in the air with long sleeves, the sound of the piano was like a gun and a sword, and every time it sounded, the black shadow was closer, and finally the figure sat in the sky above the courtyard.

The person who came was Ji Shengxiang, the first descendant of the Shayin Sect, she was dressed in a pitch-black neon dress, covered with light yarn, three thousand green silk floating in the air, the clothes were tight and gorgeous, the lower abdomen, the fragrant back, the jade legs, and the wattles were hazy under the dark light veil, and there was a mysterious beauty of holding the pipa and half covering the face.

Ji Shengxiang, who was dressed like this, made the eyes of countless monks below dull, not only because of his extremely seductive dress, but also because of ......

Ji Shengxiang, who is dressed as a fairy on weekdays, is like a seductive witch at the moment, the light veil of the cover body is like a demonic aura, and the delicate body under the light veil is white and graceful, like a devil, giving people infinite temptation.

On the delicate melon seed face, two shallow pear vortices and snow-colored glass-like eyes are even more dazzling.

The witch-like dress, the fairy-like holiness and dust, the two completely different temperaments are blended together, and there is a kind of heart-stirring heartbeat, which makes countless monks like immortals, and they can't come back to their senses for a long time.

Ji Shengxiang saw through the indifferent gaze of the red dust and swept away all the Yuanying monks, and the ten fingers like jade shoots gently slid across the ten-stringed qin, and the sound of the piano slowly played.

However, at the beginning, countless monks were moved, and Ye Mo couldn't help but speak: "What kind of song is this?"

"Immortal Demon Tribulation. ”

Tantai Bupo said coldly.

Ye Mo was even more shocked, feeling the perseverance, mourning, gloom, and despair in the sound of the piano, this despair hit the depths of his soul, and faintly, he actually gave birth to despair about the way of cultivation.

"I have looked at the history of the immortal cultivation realm for tens of thousands of years, and the immortal realm has long been banned and has become a legend, and it is impossible to become an immortal, so what is the use of cultivation?

In the dark, Ye Mo seemed to hear a desperate and sad whisper, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, thinking of the three lifetimes of penance, but in the end he always fell into reincarnation, even if he was as strong as Zipeng Huang, what if he was not invincible to fate, not tolerated by the fairy world, and gloomy into reincarnation?

In this case, what is the point of cultivating immortals, thousands of years later, it is not a handful of loess, stronger than mortals, and it is just a powerful ant, not an immortal, everything is empty.

Could it be that the final result of the third world of penance is the collapse of the world with this side?