Chapter 217: The Demon Palace is in trouble
Dong Lin was so bent on preparing for the big competition, he originally said that he was going to go to the Holy Demon Chanting Pavilion on an errand long ago.
This is not to blame Dong Lin, with the shortcut of Dabi, who will go to the Chanting Pavilion? Dong Lin is not stupid, he incarnated as this father and slashed the face of others, and he went so fart that he was not looking for people to smoke.
Dong Lin will not be bored with himself, what he said to the little witch to think of a foolproof strategy, but it is just to force face, Dong Lin is too lazy to spend that energy to serve those old antiques.
It's a pity that Dong Lin has lived a full life, and he doesn't want to go to the Holy Demon Chanting Pavilion to touch the nails, so he doesn't want to let Dong Lin go easily.
Actually found the Demon Palace, what Mo Shi asked to go to the Holy Demon Chanting Pavilion, originally the high priest of the Demon Palace did not intend to agree, and expressed doubts about his intentions, but to take care of the face of the Demon Palace, as the spokesperson of the Demon God, and he couldn't stop the Demon Clan's self-motivated heart, so he reluctantly agreed.
But now, Dong Lin, as the imperial writer of the Holy Demon Chanting Pavilion, has not gone to the Holy Demon Chanting Pavilion to report for a month, which is too rude, indicating that it is a shameless lie to say anything about revering the Demon God and the like, this is a naked deception and blasphemy against the Great Demon God, and it must be severely punished.
Speaking of which, the eldest prince took advantage of Dong Lin and Shi Yuzheng's matter, and also accepted more than a dozen concubines, it was when the spring breeze was proud, and he really appreciated the "Mo She" of the initiator, and couldn't help but shirk Dong Lin: Mo She, now I happen to be educated at the Demon Capital Military Academy, as a supporter of the Demon God, studying at the Military Academy is also to better serve the Demon God, as for the Holy Demon Chanting Pavilion, it was originally a part-time job for Mo She, and after graduation, it is not too late to go.
Of course, the messenger of the Demon Temple is not a fool, this is obviously playing sloppy, and mud, really waiting for graduation, I don't know where to run and be happy.
Then he threw out a bombshell, saying that if Mo Shi was busy with his studies, we could understand that the key was that this girl despised the demon god, and we sent a messenger to invite him, but he actually refused to meet him! Well, you are busy, you don't see it, and you actually instructed someone to beat the messenger of the demon god in public and throw him on the street! This is an unforgivable sin! You must go to the demon god to apologize!
As soon as these words came out, the eldest prince couldn't speak, ya, sighing to himself, this prince had to be polite when he saw the envoy of the Demon Palace, and he didn't dare to attack in front of him no matter how unhappy he was, at most he was a stumbling block behind his back!
You Mo Shi is bullish, not only makes his face pale, but also beats people, he is worthy of being a little demon king in the mixed world, he really has his father's style!
Admiration is admiration, and the will will is not delayed, and the humble order Mo Shi Yu Shu went to the Holy Demon Chanting Pavilion to confess and apologize to the demon god!
Dong Lin, who received the order, wondered when he had beaten the messenger of the Demon Palace......
However, thinking about it like this, Dong Lin really remembered that there was such a thing, a while ago, one day, he happened to be late, but as soon as he went out, he met a fool, blocking his door with his head held high, obviously his cultivation was very low, but he was arrogant, and asked him what he was doing, and he looked at himself very stinky, but he didn't speak.
I was also worried about being punished by the little witch, and I didn't have the heart to follow that guy mushroom in a hurry, and it was not pleasing to the eye, so I simply exerted the prestige of a little demon king in the world, and snapped my fingers and ordered the corpse refining guards under him to drag the person down, beat him and stripped him naked, and threw him on the road.
And he rode on the one-horned demon rhino and rushed to the military academy, now think about it, at that time, the guy seemed to be struggling to shout what kind of demon god messenger he was, but unfortunately he regarded others as crazy people, and he didn't pay attention to them at all, and as soon as he shouted, he was beaten down by a hand knife from the corpse refining guard.
Now that I think about it, that guy is the so-called messenger of the Demon Palace, let himself make it so miserable, no wonder the Demon Temple reacted so much, it is estimated that the messenger did not dare to report that he was stripped naked, it is too embarrassing, otherwise the gang of sacrifices would not have to jump high.
Dong Lin has a feeling of being hated for thousands of years, even if he is unwilling, he has to break into the chanting pavilion.
Knowing that Dong Lin was going to the Chanting Pavilion to ask for guilt, Mo He was also worried about Dong Lin's safety, and took the initiative to ask to accompany him, in fact, there was really no good way, the other party was the sacred demon hall of the demon clan, and it was nominally supreme.
No matter how powerful "Mo She" is, no matter how weak the Demon Temple is, Mo She, as a citizen of the Demon Clan, cannot trample on the majesty of the Demon God, otherwise it will be the public enemy of the whole people, this is not a simple matter of destroying the old example, it is very likely to cause unexpected disasters.
Since there is no way out, then face it head-on, Dong Lin led his own guards and marched towards the south of the city in the direction of the Demon Palace.
Speaking of which, the entire south of the Demon Capital is backed by the main peak of the Eight Extremes Sect, the Demon Palace is in the middle position, relying on the main hall of the Eight Extremes Sect in the past, gorgeous and majestic, the right side is the station of the Demon Clan's Imperial Forest Army, and the Eight Extremes Sect Teleportation Array is on the left side of the Demon Palace, and then the left is the location of the Demon Palace.
The location of the Demon Temple is relatively remote, and it is also the only place in the entire southern city where a large number of civilians live.
The Demon Temple has its own protective power, and it can even be regarded as a special small city in the Demon Capital, and there are so many rules.
When the group reached the city gate, they were stopped by a group of guards, and they had to get off their mounts and wait for the transmission.
And in the end, only Mo He and the two guard commanders were allowed to accompany Dong Lin to the Chanting Pavilion.
Anyway, on other people's territory, it is not very useful to have fewer people, Dong Lin didn't think it was any good, there was Mohe by his side, a big bodyguard of the Jindan period, it was estimated that there would be no danger.
The road was safe and sound, Dong Lin secretly observed, most of these civilians were sincere believers, dressed simply, but their faces were pious, and they even walked and took out the garbage.
And there are a lot of clergy in black robes, all of them look calm, and when they see their group of nobles in time, no one pays attention to them, what should they do, this high level makes Dong Lin a little sideways.
Of course, the cultivation of this part of the black-robed priests that Dong Lin encountered was very low, and they were basically in the Qi cultivation period.
However, Dong Lin quietly examined through his divine sense, and found that the magic power in the divine officer's body was far milder than that of ordinary demons, and he even saw a divine official cast a spell similar to the water system healing technique on a sick demon poor person. Dong Lin's impression of the demon priest was much better, at least he seemed to be kind to him.
Of course, there are also many priests who are tall and big, but the body is very relaxed, and the power contained in it is obviously much worse than that of ordinary demon soldiers.
Perhaps because of the identity of the imperial writer, the group gradually walked to the square of the gate of the Demon Temple and was stopped, and more than a dozen silver silk and black robe sacrifices came out of the gate, and stood in front of the door in two separate columns, each with a face sinking like water, exuding a compelling atmosphere, this situation does not look good.