The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 433 Extremely Unreasonable

Tang Yixien turned around and saw a gray-brown owl flapping its wings and landing on the horizontal railing beside him.

The owl stared at Tang Yixin with its big eyes, and blinked at him with its right eye.

Tang Yixin immediately recognized that this was Xuan Yuran’s grandfather.

Jin Xiaoxiao remained calm and roughly guessed who it was.

Sheng Qingye didn't think too much about it. He dared to flirt with his master and grabbed the owl's thigh without hesitation.

The owl cried out and came towards him with its beak. Sheng Qingye tried to grab it with his backhand.

"Sheng Qingye, stop messing around. He is Xuan Yuran's grandpa." Tang Yixien said immediately.

Sheng Qingye's hand froze in mid-air. The owl in front of him, who looked like a young man, was too different from Su Mingyuan.

Owl's expression grew even uglier.

It seems that you can't just mess with the demon clan, Sheng Qingye thought.

At this moment, gusts of wind and waves rose in the air, and the temperature around suddenly became a little warmer.

Everyone present fell silent, even the bear man wearing only a leaf, and the woman of the same tribe who had her eyes covered, all stood in line.

A crimson light like a rosy cloud danced from far away and came closer. Every time the fire phoenix flapped its wings, it swept up waves of heat, so dazzling that people could not look directly at it.

Especially the long phoenix tail dragging behind it, which is shining and dazzling like silk.

It turns out that Xuan Yuran’s original form was like this.

But before that, it was always a cute little phoenix.

Tang Yixien still likes the cute look of the little phoenix.

Although such a phoenix is ​​dazzling, it always has a sense of sharpness.

Everyone was amazed by the feeling of a phoenix dancing in the sky.

Although the phoenix is ​​not the most ferocious demon, it is the most suitable to be a royal family, with a breathtaking deterrent power.

"Junior brother looked okay when he was making a bird." Sheng Qingye whispered.

"Yeah." Jin Xiaoxiao said.

Tang Yixin watched Xuan Yuran fly over, circle in the air above his head, and then fly to the jade platform beside him.

The scorching heat made Tang Yixin's face feel tense.

Tang Yixin also truly realized at this moment that Xuan Yuran was really a phoenix.

The fire phoenix Xuan Yuran landed beside him, its wings folded, its round eyes filled with blazing flames, yet also gazing at Tang Yixian with a touch of tenderness.

Tang Yixian glanced over and gently comforted Xuan Yuran.

Everyone saw that the little prince actually circled around Tang Yixin, and they all looked towards Tang Yixin.

Most people guessed that this person was the little prince's master, the young master of the Tang family.

Xuan Yuran entered the scene, and Tang Yixin guessed that the last one to appear would be Wolong.

Tang Yixin had never seen a real dragon, and he felt a sense of anticipation rising in his heart.

There are many golden dragon carvings in Jin Xiaoxiao's mansion, but no one has ever seen a real one. However, this feeling of wanting to see someone else's father's original body is also very strange.

"Why hasn't the dragon come yet?" Sheng Qingye asked, unable to contain himself.

At this time, another demon's demon pill became unstable and switched back to human form.

A middle-aged man, burly and strong, stood there with a white face, blocked by a leaf.

Tang Yixien didn't dare to take his eyes off the small area in front of him.

He was curious before, but now he thinks he has overestimated himself.

In fact, as a demon race, they tend to follow primitive instincts. Most of them are simple animals, so they are tough and simple, and they don’t care much about whether they wear clothes or not.

The bald man raised his head and chest, his body shook, and the leaves trembled with it. He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Tang Yixuan, and he shouted bravely:

"This is how you let go of yourself. Immortal Venerable, you must give it a try."

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Even though there was only a leaf left on his body, the burly man didn't seem to care much.

The corners of Tang Yixien's lips stiffened slightly.

Jin Xiaoxiao and Sheng Qingye looked at each other.

The three of them felt a little embarrassed and lowered their heads. Even Sheng Qingye just pursed his lips and said nothing.

Tang Yixi lowered his eyes and looked at his three layers of clothes inside and outside, feeling a little relieved.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly arose, the sky and the earth changed color, and the roaring dragons were deafening.

Above the sky above everyone, a giant dragon leaped out like a soul-stealing beast, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.

Everyone was so frightened that they dared not look up and bowed their heads to welcome the Demon King.

The dragon was so huge, as oppressive as a mountain, and its sharp claws seemed to be able to tear a person into pieces with just one claw.

The roaring and low roar of the dragon was almost deafening.

Tang Yixien was also shocked. Sand and rocks were flying around him, and Tang Yixien's clothes were fluttering.

Suddenly, a thought popped up in his mind: why would such a powerful force be affiliated with the cultivation clan and willingly submit to them?

And for many years.

This is extremely unreasonable.

After shouting a few times, the dragon seemed to be tired, with drooping eyelids, looking sleepy and lazy, and coiled in the air without moving.

Hmm...it’s Wolong after all.

No wonder some people say that the demon race is not ambitious and has fallen into decline.

Sheng Qingye had seen hundreds of thousands of demons before, so he didn't think much of this dragon. He said to Jin Xiaoxiao beside him:

"Tell me, can you touch his shimmering scales?"

Jin Xiaoxiao looked up at Xuan Yuran's father in the sky and said with a curled lip:

"Why don't you try flying up? I think it's possible."

Sheng Qingye really thought about it, and finally decided to talk about it when there were fewer people around.

Now that the Demon King has arrived, the Origin Ceremony has officially begun.

The demon clan's grand ceremony is not like the cultivator clan's grand ceremony with singing and dancing and drinking.

When the auspicious time arrived, everyone knelt down towards the sky and a loud roar came from somewhere.

It was like spring thunder, resounding all around, and there was a quietness, as if the sound of birds was suppressed. Everyone looked solemn. The man who was only wearing a leaf just now had now returned to his animal form.

Kneeling towards the sky, solemn and dignified.

There is a giant dragon hovering above the sky, which is enough to shock people.

Xuan Yuran lowered his head slightly and knelt down to pay his respects.

Although Tang Yixian and the other three were not demons, they were also affected by the solemn atmosphere around them and bowed their heads slightly.

After all, they are not demons, so there is no need for them to kneel down.

That's enough.

The surroundings suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

At this moment, a sharp deer cry broke the silence, followed by the roar of a wild beast.

The scene suddenly became noisy, with the roars of various animals ringing in the ears.

The sound of frightened animals was so terrifying in this silence.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a black cheetah pouncing on a deer, its sharp claws gripping the deer's neck and lowering its head to bite it.

The black cheetah's eyes were bloodthirsty and scarlet, and its sharp fangs were bared in its wide-open mouth.