Chapter 467: preparation ceremony
Chapter 467 Preparation Ceremony
I have to say that the execution ability of the monster clan is still very strong. In just one month, the devastated monsters that were destroyed by the battle between Mo Fan and the four major monsters have been repaired.
The central hall is still majestic, and the demon capital has also regained its prosperity.
The street is already decorated with lights and festoons, and the hall is also decorated with joy.
All are preparations for the upcoming grand event of the Yaozu.
As soon as Mo Fan came back, the envoy warmly greeted him.
Although Mo Fan returned half of the Tiger Clan's compensation to the White Tiger Emperor, and declared that he could handle it himself.
But Baihuhuang is also a sensible subordinate, and he sold his favor to the envoy, which also made the envoy's sense of Mo Fan even better.
Strong strength, will come again, worthy of deep friendship.
"Monarch Qitian, you're here." Feng Shijun laughed, "We've all been to the Monkey Clan and invited you several times, but you weren't here. I thought you forgot about it."
"Just went out for a walk." Mo Fan smiled and glanced around.
The four great monsters were all present, and the nine-tailed monster looked at him with a smile like a flower, seeming resentment and joy.
Mr. Kuanggu's expression was cold, but it wasn't hostile, just dissatisfied.
The triangular-eyed Mr. Yin Xi had cold eyes, and he shrank behind a few people, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Why do you have the same problem as Lord Zhuolu?" Feng Shijun laughed.
It is Zhuolu Lord's habit to like to play around, and he often cannot see others in the demon.
Mo Fan was about to answer when he heard a clear voice floating gently: "Mr. Feng, are you speaking ill of me?"
In the main hall, a young man in a green satin robe came out.
He has a fair face and beardless, handsome appearance, slender figure, and a bit erratic temperament.
It doesn't look like a cruel and bloodthirsty Yaojun Yaodi, but a bit of fairy style.
It is Lord Zhuolu and the Great Sage Yuetian.
Mo Fan was slightly taken aback when he saw it. It is true that the great sage Yuetian told him that he is strong after the transformation.
It is indeed imposing, quite extraordinary.
"I thought you wouldn't come." Mo Fan looked at Lord Zhuolu and said.
"You think I want to come?" Lord Zhuolu snorted, flung his sleeve robe flirtatiously.
He is the demon emperor, and such important events were presided over by him in the past.
Although the Great Sage Pingtian himself appeared this time, he still had to attend.
"If I had known this, I would have come with you." Mo Fan curled his lips.
He thought that Yuetian Dasheng was reluctant to part with Xu Xing'er, so he didn't attend.
"Ah...you'll know in a while." Lord Zhuolu sighed.
"Do you know each other?"
The four demon kings were a little puzzled when they saw that Mo Fan and Lord Zhuolu chatted as soon as they met, and they looked familiar.
In their impression, the two of them should have never met before.
"I ran into him on the road, we hit it off right away." Mo Fan blinked his eyes and looked at Lord Zhuolu meaningfully.
Jun Zhuolu naturally knew what Mo Fan meant, shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and uttered a choking sentence: "What's none of your business?"
As soon as he said this, the originally relatively harmonious atmosphere froze.
Several people looked at him speechlessly, wishing to punch his handsome face a few times.
But no one dared to say anything, let alone make a move.
Can't beat it!
On the surface, Zhuolu Lord is also at the same level as them. In fact, the four of them added together are not enough for someone to pinch with one finger.
Seeing that several people were afraid to speak, Lord Zhuolu said inwardly, "I heard that Yaoshen Mountain will also send people to come this time. I don't know who it is."
"Yaoshen Mountain?" Mo Fan narrowed his eyes.
To him, there are only two forces in Yaoshen Mountain.
Support the enemies of the Medicine Saint faction.
There are also potential allies of the Linyuan faction.
I don’t know which faction is coming to watch the ceremony this time.
"It is said that Saint Yunluo and his two disciples came to watch the ceremony." The Nine-Tailed Monarch suddenly said.
In order to show the importance and sincerity to Mo Fan, she personally handles the reception matters.
The invitation to Yaoshen Mountain was also written by her.
The reply from the other side was that Saint Yunluo came to congratulate him with his disciples.
"oh?"
After listening to the words of the Nine-tailed Demon Lord, the smile on Mo Fan's face froze.
It’s not that enemies don’t get together, the saint of Yunluo originally had only one disciple, who was the saintess Yan Zhi of the God of Medicine Mountain, and the new disciple should be Lin Yang.
He really dared to come out!
"Hahahaha, interesting, interesting." Lord Zhuolu couldn't stop laughing, as if he had thought of something funny.
He is the only person in Yaozu who knows about the enmity between Mo Fan and Saint Yunluo.
There is also that Lin Yang, he believes that Mo Fan hates them.
"Do you want to help?" Lord Zhuolu looked at Mo Fan and asked with a smile.
Sage Yunluo is just a newcomer to the holy realm, and he is still a pharmacist, and his combat effectiveness is not strong.
In front of him, he couldn't get on the stage at all.
If necessary, he could force Saint Yunluo to stay at Monkey Mountain last time.
Now he still has a need for Mo Fan, and Mo Fan is also considered to be his appetite, so he offered to help.
Mo Fan shook his head: "Let's see when the time comes. After all, it represents the God of Medicine Mountain. Don't do it too badly."
Although Linyuan and Yunluo are not in harmony, the sage Yunluo represents Yaoshenshan on the bright side.
Killing her in Yaodu will definitely trigger Yaoshenshan's revenge, and it will not end well at that time.
But there are other ways to deal with Yunluo Saint.
Listening to the two talking nonsense, the four great monsters are also confused.
"Monarch Qitian, do you have a problem with Saint Yunluo?" Nine-tailed Demon Lord asked curiously.
Sage Yunluo is known as the number one female pharmacist in thousands of years, and her appearance is rumored to be extremely high.
At that time, he was devoted to the number one pharmacist in the mainland, the medicine sage. Since the fall of the medicine sage, he has devoted himself to practicing and studying medicine refining techniques, and finally successfully promoted to the ninth-rank pharmacist and martial saint realm.
It deserves to be called a strange woman.
"Forget it, you will know when the time comes." Mo Fan smiled and didn't intend to continue.
The nine-tailed demon frowned upon hearing this: "I see, that's not a good thing."
Although Yun Luosheng is just a new martial artist, he is still a martial artist after all.
The Holy Realm and the Emperor Realm are simply the difference between a fairy and a mortal.
If it is put correctly, the Great Sage of the Monster Race will definitely suffer if he does not show up.
The envoy on the side patted his chest and said: "What are you afraid of? Their human race is just some weak reptiles. If he dared to be dishonest in the demon capital, I, the tiger, would be the first to pinch her!"
"It's a big deal to launch a beast tide! My Tiger Clan is the vanguard for the Qi Tian Yaojun!"
After hearing what Feng Shijun said, Mo Fan smiled slightly.
Although the envoy's words are a bit exaggerated, they are not very pleasant to the ear, and I don't know whether it is true or false.
But in the end, his attitude made him very useful.
It is not in vain to cultivate a holy beast for the tiger clan.
"Thank you, envoy."
(end of this chapter)