Above the Nine Heavens, Aning looked greedily at the fruit wine in front of him, wishing to drink it all in one gulp, but seeing the situation in front of him, he still suppressed his thoughts.The Emperor of Heaven summoned the great powers of the fairy world and the demon world to gather in the main hall to discuss the major affairs of the demon clan, but those old people in the demon world are very shrewd. They have long surrendered to the fairy world or the demon world. The change of ownership of the three worlds does not have much impact on them. And if the demon world rules the world, then their monster race might have an even greater advantage.

They must not dare to express these words in front of the Emperor of Heaven, so they discussed and discussed, so that the meeting was held for a few days, and there was a steady stream of offerings of food and wine.

Aning was wearing a court lady's attire, staring boredly at the Patriarch Qingqiu who was sitting on her back in front of her. Since the palace king sent her to watch her, she has changed many identities, but she has never seen this little patriarch do anything strange. Tian is not just dealing with things or patrolling Qingqiu, such trivial and repetitive daily routines almost make Aning collapse.

"Gentlemen, the demons are brutal and bloodthirsty. Now they are ready to move in the frontier. If they slowly rise and recover, it will not only endanger the fairy world, but also the human and demon worlds. Now is the time for our two worlds to join forces to fight against the enemy." The Heavenly Emperor spoke with righteousness and sternness, as if the demons were unforgivable crimes and must be wiped out.

People in the fairy world are naturally excited about this, as if they were beaten with chicken blood. They were born at odds with the demons. Some people's fathers, brothers and elders died in the war thousands of years ago, and they have a deep hatred for the demons since they were young. , Now that the demons are going to start a war, they can't wait to go to the battlefield and kill them.

And the people in the demon world are obviously very sloppy and perfunctory about this. Those with lower status even say a few polite words to make a superficial effort, while those with higher status like Qingyu don't care, and put on a look that is different from mine. The appearance of the family has nothing to do with it.

They are a powerful clan that appeared in ancient times, and the inheritance within the clan has not been broken. Naturally, they have the confidence to make such an appearance on the main hall, not to mention that no war in this world will affect them, even if the devil world has a little common sense. It is necessary to fight endlessly with these monster races that have survived since ancient times.

Ah Ning looked at Qingyu's indifference and snorted in his heart. If Qingyu offered to help, it would be a lie. The Emperor of Heaven would have fanned the flames behind Mingjing's incident. The fate of being imprisoned for a hundred years, according to Aning's words, the little fox in Qingqiu didn't go to the main hall to kill the Emperor of Heaven, he was already looking at the face of the fairy world, and he was expected to participate in the great cause of demon suppression, it's a dream.

In the dead silence of the hall, a heavenly official hurriedly ran in from the palace king, holding his voice out of breath, and said: "The emperor of heaven is not good, something happened, something happened..."

Now the next thousand people are all in the main hall, the hurried appearance of the Tianguan inevitably made the Emperor feel ashamed and said angrily: "What is the panic?"

The Heavenly Official pointed to the Taishang Laojun and said anxiously: "Go back, Laojun, your Tiangong Mansion has been completely overturned, and the thief even set fire to your Tiangong!"

When the Taishang Laojun heard this, it was hard for him to jump up and rush out, completely ignoring his image and the great power of everyone in the hall.

The Emperor of Heaven was also taken aback. In the past thousands of years, although there are some bastards who often steal pills, he has never seen a person who directly set fire to the temple and took away the Laojun's nest.

The Heavenly Emperor looked at the different expressions on the main hall, especially the monster race, all of them were gloating and couldn't help being furious: "What's going on?"

The official ran all the way over that day, and almost couldn't say anything: "Little... When I was inspecting the Nine Heavens every day, I suddenly found that the fire in the southwest direction was shooting into the sky. I ran over to see that the Heavenly Palace of the Supreme Lord was on fire , Asked the drug boy who was severely injured by the gangsters and learned that someone broke into the Tiangong, not only injured them, but also stole all the medicines and overthrew Laojun’s gossip furnace and burned the Tiangong mansion.”

"Yang Jian, where is Luhua?" The Heavenly Emperor yelled after hearing this.

"Chen is here!"

"Chen is here!"

Yang Jian sighed invisibly, and stood up from the group of generals, while Lu Hua, who was dressed in purple, frowned, watching Yang Jian stand up with a face of reluctance.

"I ordered the two of you to lead the heavenly soldiers and generals to arrest that thief!"

Yang Jian and Lu Hua: "I obey the order!"

Seeing this, Qingyu slowly stood up: "Since the Emperor of Heaven has such matters to deal with, Qingqiu will take his leave first. There are already a lot of sundries in the clan waiting for me to deal with after delaying these days!"

As soon as he took the lead, those big monsters looked for excuses to leave.

After all, such things happened in Jiuchongtian, no one wants to get involved in this muddy water, it's better to leave early.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Jian hurriedly stopped.

"Is there any problem with Zhenjun Erlang?" Qingyu yawned and looked at Yang Jian lazily.

"Old gentleman, this matter is very important. I have sent someone to lock the entrance to the heaven. Yang Jian did not intend to offend, but please wait for Yang Jian to find out the truth before making any plans to leave."

Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Jian coldly: "Could it be that Zhenjun Erlang suspected that we stole Laojun's elixir and burned his palace down again?"

The master of the demon world has been almost trapped in this hall these few days, and the followers around him have not stepped out of the hall. Yang Jian's action of stopping them will undoubtedly dissatisfy the master of the hall.

Yang Jian cupped his fists: "Patriarch Qingqiu, don't misunderstand, it's just that Laojun's matter is really serious. I have ordered people to block the heavens. The thief will definitely not be able to escape. I hope you will be more considerate."

"What do you dare to stop us? Our demon clan doesn't want to step into this muddy water in your heaven, not to mention that this thief didn't steal sooner or later, but he burned Laojun's Tiangong mansion when our demon clan came. Could it be What excuse did your heavens find for detaining us?" An old man stood out from the Yu clan, looking at Yang Jian with a gloomy face and eagle eyes.

Luhua's face turned red: "What nonsense are you talking about, old bastard!"

The old man looked at Luhua sarcastically with squinting eyes: "Could it be that you sanctimonious villains want to detain us so that our clansmen can fight for you when you see that our demon clan refuses to fight the demons with you?"

Luhua has a strong nature, and has long been impatient to see the demon clan moaning and chirping these days. Hearing the words of this birdman of the Yu clan, he trembled with anger and drew out the saber at his waist. Just as he was about to make a move, Yang Jian stopped him.

"Luhua, don't make trouble!"

Lu Hua glared at Yang Jian: "I will never give up until I break that old thing's wings today, get the hell out of here, or I'll chop up your dog and eat dog meat tonight."

Yang Jian:"…………"

Xiaotian, who was eating happily at the side, trembled his neck, and the pig's trotter he gnawed on fell off, silently looking at his master.

Aning held back the corners of his mouth desperately, trying not to let himself laugh out loud.

The old man of the Yu tribe waved his sleeves towards Luhua: "You are rude, just try!"

As soon as he said this, the Yu clan masters who followed also looked at Luhua warily.

Just when the atmosphere of the two parties was at a stalemate.

"Listen to my advice, everyone, it's better for both sides to take a step back. Yang Jian's palace limits you to catch the thief within three days. You, the monster clan, why not wait in this palace for a while. The peaches in the peach garden have been ripe recently. How about sending someone from the palace to pick some for you to taste?"

Ah Ning couldn't help but nodded for everyone on the spot. You must know that the Queen Mother would never take out a flat peach easily, but now she paid so much money to be a peacemaker. You must know that this flat peach can increase her skills for a hundred years.

Many monster races present were also moved by this, and those ancient big monsters were not interested in flat peaches but couldn't overturn the glass of wine brought by the peacemaker, and many of them still looked at the sapphire who spoke at the beginning.

The Patriarch Qingqiu who provoked the incident looked at the maid next to him with a casual expression, and suddenly approached her ear without knowing what to say.

Aning looked at the person approaching suddenly and resisted the urge to dodge, only to see the person laying on his neck and muttering: "Want to eat flat peaches? Why? Didn't the king of the ten palaces take you to eat?"

Qingyu watched Ah Ning's neck turn red with interest, and laughed loudly: "Since the Queen Mother said so, I, Qingqiu, might as well stay for a few more days."

Seeing this, the Queen Mother breathed a sigh of relief, and even the Heavenly Emperor looked at the Queen Mother with a little more gratitude.

"Since Qingqiu spoke, I might as well wait a few more days, what do you think? The elders of the Yu clan?"

The old man of the Yu clan snorted coldly but didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Yang Jian stepped forward to take orders: "Your subordinates obey!"

Luhua folded her chest, drew her sword and raised her long eyebrows to look at Xiaotiangou who was beside her. Seeing the latter looking at him, she gritted her teeth resentfully, and the frightened Xiaotian hurriedly ran towards her family.

Black and white impermanence waited for less than half a day, and saw Jiu Zhao come back in a hurry, waving a move with big wings.

"Swallow this golden elixir quickly!" Jiu Zhao leisurely took out a white bottle from his arms and handed it to the two.

"You didn't do anything bad, did you? It took nearly 700 years for this old man to refine one golden elixir, how could he give it to you so decisively?" Xie Bi'an looked at the white bottle in disbelief.

Jiuzhao laughed like a rascal: "It's just that I used some small tricks, don't worry, one person does the work and the other bears the responsibility. I won't drag you down!"

Fan Wujiu frowned: "My lord, don't misunderstand, this golden elixir was taken by the palace king. When the time comes, Laojun will pursue it, and our underworld will never get rid of us!"

Jiuzhao gave Fan Wujiu a strange look when he heard the words, and then smiled meaninglessly: "It's okay, it's important to go and save your palace king."

Xie Bi'an hurriedly fed the pill to Jia Luo.

Seeing that Jia Luo swallowed the elixir, Nine Moves frowned intently: "Why does this room smell weird? Did anyone else come in?"

Fan Wujiu shook his head: "Bian and I have been guarding here and no one has ever come in."

Jiu Zhao shook his head: "No, no...it's obviously a strange smell!" As he said, Jiu Zhao pulled out the silver/spear hidden in his back and slowly walked towards Jia Luo.

Xie Bi'an opened his eyes wide and just wanted to call out when Fan Wujiu covered his mouth.

With a turn of the Nine Moves gun, the silver gun that was originally aimed at Jia Luo slammed into the pillow beside him, and picked out a bunch of vines from it.

"Ghost-faced vine? Haven't seen this thing for many years?" Jiu Zhao sighed and wanted to pull out the ghost-faced vine, but the person on the bed snorted as soon as he pulled it.

"Hall King!"

Jiu Zhao's eyes turned cold: "It's interesting!"

Fan Wujiu: "What's going on?"

Jiuzhao picked up the ghost-faced vine and pointed at Jia Luo: "The ghost-faced vine has woven illusions on his body. If he can't break through by himself, he can only be swallowed by the ghost-faced vine as nourishment!"

Xie Bi'an had a look of disbelief: "Impossible, no one came in during this period, how could there be ghost-faced vines?"

Jiu Zhao shrugged: "This uncle doesn't know!"

Fan Wujiu said to Xie Bi'an with a gloomy face: "You stay here to guard the palace king, I'll go out and do something!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly walked out of the courtyard, Xie Bi'an didn't even have time to ask a question.

"How did he run so fast? Do you know who it is?"

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