Thank you for the reward of the two brothers who love to sleep lazily and feel that the pig!

Thanks to the mighty three-thousand-meter river of essence, even on a starless night, the Demon Suppression Sect not only did not appear dim, but there was a kind of fire-like light that illuminated a radius of hundreds of meters, and a long river of fluorescent light fell, like a dream.

Although it was close to midnight, the small mountain where Ji Changkong's master and apprentice were located was full of joy, and the aroma of wine and meat was permeating.

After a big battle, there was a bonfire banquet, such a thing made Ji Changkong feel inexplicable, and he was quite emotional about the inexplicable feelings between these people, although he couldn't fully integrate into it for the time being, but he was also enjoying it.

Under the threat of the dark night, hundreds of Demon Suppression Sect disciples caught hundreds of demon beasts in the surrounding endless mountain ranges, and the elders generously provided hundreds of jars of spirit wine to add a few points to this bonfire banquet.

Except for the old immortals, there are no old powerhouses here, and the whole bonfire scene is very lively.

"Drink, drink, it's rare to have such a good opportunity to have fun, don't be polite to me, everyone," the hippie smiling face scurried among the many disciples in the dark, and those who didn't know thought this was his house.

Brush!

A jar of spiritual wine flew into Ji Changkong, he took it in his hand with a big move and poured a big sip without hesitation, while the disciple of the Demon Suppression Sect who saw this scene on the other side smiled slightly and also picked up a jar of wine to drink with it.

At this moment, laughter continued, and the hundreds of cultivators around who could be called geniuses completely integrated into the atmosphere.

Of course, this is not absolute!

It's like an old immortal, who has no extra time to care about anything other than eating meat and drinking with one mind, while drunkards and demons are getting together and drinking frantically, without saying a word, one altar after another.

Dozens of bonfires dotted the hillside, and they didn't stop until midnight.

This kind of thing is almost unthinkable for many sects, the rules are strict, the competition is fierce, the disciples will not do it in a situation like this, and the sect will not allow it, but the Demon Suppression Sect does not have so many rules, and it is free to do so.

However, by this time, most of them were already hazy and drunk, and the gods kept calling their brothers and brothers in the dark night, the drunkards shouted that there was a big fire, and Ji Changkong was in tears with his arms around the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect......

All living beings are different, indulgent and wanton, without conspiracy and unguardedness, which makes Ji Changkong, who has always been nervous, very satisfied.

"Everyone sings together, 'Settle has been stealing for half a day, where to find a confidant, the old and the earth will never change, the sun, the moon and the stars will set off, the green plum bamboo, the beauty is graceful, I let go of the song Heaven and the earth are free, how can I fetter the world and the heart is difficult to ......'. ”

"Where to find a confidant ...... for half a day"

"Childhood Bamboo, Beauty Grace ......"

"I sing to myself, how can I be bound to the world......

......

At first, it was only one or two people, but later it was almost hundreds of people singing in unison, even the cold Demon Dance Chaos was no exception, and the singing was loud and shook the nine heavens!

Drunk, Ji Changkong is really drunk!

He really wants to indulge in such a scene for the rest of his life, enjoy himself, no one disturbs, this is so similar to the situation of the Demon Suppression Sect today, there is no need to bare the lintel, you don't need to fight for me, everyone has their own love, and they show their true temperament wantonly.

It's a pity that he can't, he still needs to fight against his brother's hatred, he still needs to fight the blood account of countless lives in a world, and his sister has to save himself...... , now he still has the reason and strength to be able to indulge!

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Sect obeys the order!

Just when he was sighing and confused in his heart, a loud shout suddenly came from the Quartet, which shook the Quartet like a shocking thunderbolt, making him wake up suddenly, and interrupting the singing around him.

"Who, come down and have a drink," a drunken Demon Suppression Sect disciple staggered up and invited, and he was also a little drunk with his cultivation of the Nine Heavens.

"Humph!"

After a cold snort, the disciple flew upside down and vomited blood.

"What are you doing, drink and drink, don't fight, don't fight," a female disciple blushed and drunkenly behaved, her tone was displeased, obviously thinking that someone was joking, however, he was still greeted by a slap that slapped her entire delicate body and flew out.

In an instant, everyone's wine woke up!

"You bunch of waste, listen, reward this person, if you provide information or capture alive, you can get 100,000 spirit stones," the figure in the void stepped on the void very proudly, and he looked down at the hundreds of crooked disciples with a look of contempt on his face.

It's just a small sect on the border, and he is already extremely impatient to work far away, and the disciples of that small sect dare to be so disrespectful, and they don't want to think about their identity, how can they be worthy of drinking with themselves.

The hundreds of disciples were silent, and they didn't move, but a few people went to help the injured disciple up, but an invisible terrifying aura was brewing in the void.

"Why, didn't you hear, disciples of this Battle Spirit Palace, let your elders come out and kneel to greet you," the envoy couldn't help frowning impatiently when he saw that there was no movement below.

"You injured my junior brother," a faint voice sounded from the crowd, without sadness or joy, and indifference made people's hearts chill.

"Oh, so what, kill me?" said the messenger, laughing playfully, as if he had heard or seen something extremely funny.

Heaven and earth were silent, only his laughter was particularly harsh, and it didn't stop for a while!

Hundreds of people stared at him coldly, and the figure in the void didn't seem to feel that it was a little inappropriate to laugh so loudly here and now, and it took more than ten breaths to laugh before stopping, arrogant and unstoppable.

"You ant-like sects, we can destroy them with the snap of a finger, in fact, I think that the kid who colluded with the demon clan is much stronger than you," the figure in the void smiled slightly.

Airplanes!

However, before the words fell, a big hand suddenly pressed down, and the void within a radius of thousands of meters was imprisoned in place.

The messenger's voice stopped abruptly, and the big hand pressed down from the peak of the peak was merciless, pressing hard, and the entire void roared, and after a bang, a huge handprint with the size of a hundred meters appeared on the ground.

Ancient trees are broken, weeds turn to ashes, smoke and dust rise to the sky, and the earth is shaking.

"Ahem, so daring," came the angry voice of the so-called messenger from the giant hand.

He leapt to his feet, thin lines of light as thin hairs flickering around him, and it was thanks to this secret treasure on his body that he was able to survive the blow he had just hit.

"If you dare to make a move on me, your small sect will definitely perish, but this river of spirit is long...... The messenger sneered, not the slightest fear, he came from the Battle Spirit Palace, confident that no one would dare to really kill him.

In fact, the sphere of influence of the War Spirit Hall is not actually here, but there are just some strongholds in this endless mountain in the east.

Since the end of the matter of the Zunzu Palace, the War Soul Hall and the Ethereal Holy Land jointly issued a wanted notice to find Ji Changkong in this remote place in the East, and forced the large and small sects of the Quartet to cooperate with them in the search for him in the name of colluding with the demon clan.

In the past, they had followed everything they went, but today they encountered the Demon Suppression Sect!

Ji Changkong didn't know what kind of background the Demon Suppression Sect had, but he knew that it was absolutely impossible to compromise on the temperament of these people, so he was as safe as Mount Tai and did not have the slightest worry.

Rumble!

The Demon Dance made a mess, and the vast demonic qi turned into a sea of clouds and came out, terrifying and terrifying.

"Glowing!"

Countless demonic qi turned into light and shone in all directions, and the light around the envoy became more and more dim, and even the disciples of the Battle Spirit Hall were shocked by the strength of this spell.

The means of the saints are called the Sutra, the means of respecting the ancestors are called the Tao, and the means between the giants and the ancestors are called the Fa!

The scriptures have the ability to educate the world and change the heavens and the earth, and the Tao can suppress a heaven and earth, and the law follows the law, as for the law is the embodiment of the way of heaven and earth, for the cultivator, any spell is an extremely terrifying existence.

Without supreme perseverance and great chance, it is impossible to cultivate a spell.

To be able to cultivate the Fa, at least it is a supreme genius to do it!

Therefore, mastering spells is also a method of discriminating for advanced geniuses, and it is clear that the Demon Dance is chaotic!