Chapter 939 Demonic Sea of Blood
While drinking porridge, Lu Ruyan hurriedly asked: "Qingfeng, I have been worried about you during this operation. You must know that it is the Shangqing Palace. Now that you have returned safely, I really should celebrate you."
Qingfeng took a mouthful of porridge and said: "Although this time it was not very smooth and it took a big battle, the result was still successful.
However, there is one thing that is beyond my expectation, or rather beyond everyone's expectation. "
When Wuhua heard this, she immediately asked out of curiosity: "How do you say this?"
Qingfeng glanced at her, then at Lu Ruyan, then sighed and informed the two of them of the Demon Lord's decision.
Even the two of them were shocked to hear that the devil wanted to take Qingfeng as his disciple, not to mention that everyone would know about it.
Seeing Qingfeng's worries, Lu Ruyan said to him: "Good fortune and misfortunes are God's will. You don't need to care too much. You are Qingfeng."
Hearing this, Qingfeng smiled and said: "Yes, there have been many strong winds and waves, so why should I be afraid of this? Although the demon lord has great cultivation, if he really wants to do something evil to me thing, then he made a mistake.”
While the three of them were talking, they heard three bells that had not sounded in the sect for many years, and then heard a huge sound that suddenly spread throughout the entire mountain gate.
Fortunately, although the sound is loud, it is not harsh to the ears, which shows that this person has extraordinary skills.
Just listen to the voice saying: "Tomorrow at Mao, our sect's Demon Lord Patriarch will hold a ceremony to recruit disciples. At that time, all the disciples of our sect must participate, and there must be no mistakes."
The end of this sound immediately caused endless uproar in the Demon Immortal Sect.
Many people are discussing who the Demon Lord is, and he is actually the Patriarch. This unprecedented news has plunged people into endless debates.
And many people are speculating on who he will accept as his disciple.
In Dugu's home, Dugu Baitian frowned. He sat in the lobby with a thoughtful expression. After thinking for a moment, he immediately got up and walked to the back hall.
He walked through the back garden and came to a simple thatched hut. He looked at the thatched hut and pondered for a moment before finally speaking: "Grandpa."
After a while, a deep voice in the room said: "I know why you came. Go back. Since the demon lord has returned, it's better for us to stay more hidden. Legend has it that the man has a surly personality and does not act according to common sense.
He came back with such a high profile. It seems that the rumors are true. A great disaster is coming. It is best for our Dugu family not to get involved in too many things. ŴŴŴ.
You just want to inform Lao San and Lao Wu to try not to be too public in the sect. "
Dugu Baitian nodded and stepped back. In a blink of an eye, he saw him go out and fly away. He didn't know where he went.
In another secret room, a disciple knocked on the door and told the news to the man who was practicing.
I saw a magic mark appearing on the forehead of the man in the secret room, and his aura was extremely huge.
This person was none other than Dugu Xuanyuan. When he heard about the demon lord, he snorted coldly at the person who reported the news: "When I complete the Demon Refining Sutra, all demon lords and ghost lords will be in my eyes." Just ants."
When the disciple heard this, cold sweat broke out from his nervous forehead, and he did not dare to say another word.
Seeing his behavior, Dugu Xuanyuan waved his hand disdainfully and let him go down first.
After the man left, Dugu Xuanyuan said to himself: "Devil Lord, accept a disciple. I don't know who will be the disciple of that old immortal. I'm afraid I don't know how he will die in the future.
I can’t control much. Tomorrow I will enter the forbidden land of the Dugu family to practice in the Demonic Sea of Blood. When I come out, that’s when he Qingfeng kneels at my feet and begs for mercy. Just wait, I will let you know what it means. Life is worse than death. "
Speaking of this, his eyes were full of fierce resentment.
In another luxurious palace, Xinmeng Wuhen looked at the person in front of him and said: "Ancestor, this demon lord is unpredictable. Now I really regret saving him."
In front of him, an old man with white hair and white beard shook his head slightly and said: "In the future of the great catastrophe, we still have some confidence when the Demon Lord is born. As for why we should care about some details, it is just up to him.
And his birth will also make the Shangguan family and the Dugu family dare not be too arrogant and restrain themselves. Everything has its own gains and losses.
As for the Immortal Crystal, please hurry up and search for it. We still have to search for it in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons. After all, that thing is very important to us. Maybe we can avoid catastrophe with this thing. "
Xinmeng Wuhen nodded and said: "I will arrange it as soon as possible, but ancestor, do you also want to participate tomorrow?"
The old man hesitated for a moment and said: "Of course I want to participate, so that the Demon Lord knows that he still has some weight in our hearts. I think it's not just me who will go.
None of those old guys will be left behind. After all, this is not just about accepting disciples on the surface. "
When Xinmeng Wuhen heard this, he said no more, said goodbye and turned around to leave.
Early on the next morning, the huge square in front of the Demon Immortal Sect was already crowded with people. After all, everyone wanted to see what the legendary Demon Lord looked like, but more importantly, they wanted to see who he wanted to recruit. Become an apprentice.
Qingfeng dressed up, walked out of the house, and saw Jiuzhonglou, Ye Feiye, Duanjian, Wu Gui, and Guixin Shu waiting outside his door.
Seeing a few people, he said happily: "You guys made an appointment to come here early, why are you here?"
Several people looked at each other, and Ye Feiye took the lead and said: "We heard a rumor that the Demon Lord will accept you as a disciple. We don't know whether it is true or not, so we came to verify it."
Qingfeng smiled at them calmly and said: "This is true, that is to say, after today, I will be the disciple of the Demon Lord."
"Wow, boss, doesn't that mean that your seniority is much higher than that of the elders in the sect." Wu Gui said with excitement.
Qingfeng shook his head and said: "I don't know yet, but don't think that being a disciple of the Demon Lord is a good thing. This matter is weird, and I can't explain it to you clearly for a while.
By the way, how are the things I told you to do?"
Hearing Qingfeng's inquiry, Ye Feiye said: "Don't worry, with your reputation in the sect, as long as you raise your arms, you will really have followers.
We have done a lot of investigations, and many people choose to follow you."
Hearing this news, Qingfeng was very satisfied. It turned out that during this period, Qingfeng asked Ye Feiye and others to do a survey, which was to test his favorability in the sect.
The reason for doing this is that he wants to secretly develop his own power. After all, the relationship of the Demon Sect is complicated, and the aristocratic families have become an insurmountable mountain for the Demon Sect. Without some capital, it is impossible to fight against them. No one would have thought about it.
And he has some other ideas about this matter, but he can't say it out for the time being.