The sound of the conch is vast and melodious.

Dharma drum sound deep and heavy.

Intertwined together, the heaven and earth are filled with a solemn atmosphere.

Look at the mighty team of relying on it, it looks like a king who is patrolling the world is coming.

"This must be a demon clan force. Among the thirty-six demon cultivators who opened the way, there are nine spirit-transforming realms!"

Meng Jinghai, Gu Shandu, Fu Yunkong and other big figures present were all surprised.

They saw a lot of clues at a glance, and realized that the origin of this team is not simple.

It should be noted that among their respective forces, the number of Spirit Transformation Realm powerhouses they possess is extremely limited.

Like Tiansha Xuanzong, now it seems to be one of the top forces in Daqin.

But there are only eight experts in the Spirit Transformation Realm in the sect.

And now, in a guard of honor team, there are nine spiritual transformation realms that are only the role of clearing the way. Who can not be surprised?

"This golden lion beast is not bad..."

Su Yi's gaze directly skipped the demon cultivators who opened the way, and fell on the huge beast with the head of a lion, the body of an elephant, and a golden hair that was pulling the treasure carriage.

This is a molten golden lion beast. It is born to control the flames of fire and fire. It likes to eat treasures containing the breath of gold. It is extremely powerful and fierce.

It seems that this molten gold lion beast already has the aura of the spirit phase, and it is not weaker than the Yingque of the black flood dragon!

"This kind of small evil beast is barely suitable for the role of guarding the mountain gate."

Su Yi secretly said.

While thinking about it, the mighty demon cultivator team of honor guards stopped in the empty sea of ​​clouds not far from Songtao Yaping.

The bearded old man in the lead put away the conch in his hand, bowed to the chariot, and said respectfully, "My lord, Yuntai Lingshan has arrived!"

The sound swayed and spread in the sea of ​​clouds, rumbling like thunder.

"Is the Yuntai Conference over?"

Inside the treasure, there was a lazy voice.

The Ang Zang man who played the Dharma drum before glanced at Songtao Yaping, then turned around and said respectfully, "Report to the Lord, those monks are still there."

These words made Meng Jinghai and other big figures nervous.

Only then did they realize that this demon cultivator team was also here for the Yuntai Conference!

In the chariot, a charming and sweet voice suddenly sounded:

"The Lord said, we are here to do good things, Shuomeng, you can tell them directly about our purpose, I believe they will make a wise choice."

Undoubtedly, there was not only one person in the treasure carriage.

"Yes!"

The Ang Zang Han, called Shuo Meng, took his command in awe.

He turned around, a towering figure standing proudly in the sea of ​​​​clouds, his naked upper body was like a bronze sap poured, showing a bronze color as solid as iron, and the pieces of muscle like rocks were full of bursts. Amazing breath fluctuations.

When he looked at him with his golden, cold eyes, Meng Jinghai and other big men's faces changed slightly, and they all felt a chilling murderous aura coming towards them.

"Don't panic, fellow Daoists. Today, my Patriarch is here for one thing."

Shuo Meng said expressionlessly, "I hope everyone can cooperate."

Cooperate?

This word made the big people present realize that something was wrong, and their brows frowned.

"Dare to ask your lord what you can teach me?"

Meng Jinghai asked in a deep voice.

Shuo Meng's voice was like thunder, and he sighed: "My master is merciful and merciful, and I can't see the turmoil and bloodshed in this world."

"This time, I learned that all Taoist friends gathered here to hold the Yuntai Conference, hoping to quell the war and bring peace to the world. My master is very pleased with this.

Therefore, I came here in person, wanting to lend a helping hand and contribute to the peace of this world. "

Everyone: "..."

These remarks are high-sounding, and whoever believes them is an idiot.

Meng Jinghai thoughtfully said: "To be honest, fellow Daoist, we have already negotiated a rule and decided to stop the war from today onwards..."

Shuo Meng interrupted: "How can the rules you set yourself be counted, let alone, if you break the rules, who will restrain them?"

The brows of the big people present were all wrinkled, how could they not see that the "Master" in Shuo Meng's mouth was clearly intending to intervene?

"Then... I don't know what your lord's opinion is?"

Meng Jinghai said in a deep voice.

Shuo Meng said without hesitation: "Things are easy to handle, from now on, you and others will all submit to my master and obey my master's orders. In this way, in the three kingdoms of Dazhou, Dawei, and Daqin, no one is destined to dare to dare. If you mess up without authorization, there will be no more bloodshed and turmoil in this world."

Immediately, the expressions of the great figures changed.

Sure enough, the comers are not good!

Shuomeng said lightly: "Don't worry, everyone, my master did this for the sake of the cultivation forces where you belong. In the future, you will submit to my master, and everyone will be your own people, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future."

A haze appeared on the brows of Meng Jinghai and others.

No one expected that such a powerful demon cultivator would suddenly appear when the Yuntai Conference was about to end.

Moreover, the other party actually intends to press them all present to surrender! !

"What if I don't agree?"

Fu Yunkong, the pavilion master of the Great Wei Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, said solemnly.

Shuo Meng couldn't help grinning, and said in a calm tone: "Those who don't agree are deliberately trying to bring harm to the world. For the sake of the world, I will definitely get rid of such woes!"

The sound is like thunder, with a righteous and awe-inspiring gesture.

This made all the big people present agitated, and their faces changed.

Only Su Yi remained indifferent.

Looking at this scene, he secretly thought in his heart that he didn't know where this demon cultivator force came from, but his appetite was not small.

"Dare to ask your lord, the name of your lord, and where does it come from?"

Meng Jinghai asked in a deep voice.

In the distance on the sea of ​​clouds, Shuo Meng showed a look of respect, and said in a voice Zhuang Su: "My master is the son of the God Sect, the Taoist name Qingyuan!"

Moth Cult?

Holy Son Qingyuan?

Meng Jinghai and the others all looked at each other with confusion, when did such a force appear in this world?

And Su Yi was stunned for a moment, "God Sect?"

He couldn't help thinking of a person in his mind, the Great Compassion God!

A poor fellow who was trapped in the lace borer's blood cave and couldn't get out of it.

Could this sect of the moth be related to the Great Compassion God Monarch?

Su Yi thought of this, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of interest in his heart.

Back then, in Dazhou Jiuqu Ghost Town, he had passed through a space node transformed by a blood-colored vortex, and for the first time met a guy who called himself "Sacred Lord of Great Compassion".

At that time, it was concluded that the other party was a character of the peerless and fierce nine-headed bird lineage, but he was trapped in a place called the blood hole of the moth.

Until later, when Su Yi was on his way to Daxia, on the Fuxian Ridge where Chai Daoren and other evil cultivators were entrenched, he passed through a space node transformed by a blood sacrifice array for the second time, and saw this Great Compassion God Sovereign.

I still remember that at that time, he had tried many times, and roughly deduced that this Great Compassion God Sovereign was severely damaged.

And the bloodworm cave where the Great Compassion Divine Monarch is located is a barren and dangerous place.

In order to catch this "big fish", Su Yi once named a "Zhou Xu Lian Sha"

The content of the first volume of the secret method of the secret method was transmitted to the Great Compassion God Sovereign through the blood-colored vortex.

Facts have proved that the fish did take the bait.

At that time, the Great Compassion God Sovereign was very moved by this secret method, and took the initiative to ask for the rest of the Zhou Xu Lian Sha Jue.

However, Su Yi refused, and told the Great Compassion God when to correct his attitude and tell the truth about his own origin and experience, so that Su Yi would consider handing over the rest of the exercises to the other party.

I just never thought that until now several months have passed, the Great Compassion God Sovereign has not taken the initiative to send believers to come to him.

Just when Su Yi was thinking about it, the charming and sweet voice sounded again in the treasure carriage on the sea of ​​clouds in the distance:

"Shuomeng, the lord said that we are here to do good things, but if they don't know what's good or bad, they can just kill them to save time."

The words were sweet, but the atmosphere in the field was suddenly suppressed.

Meng Jinghai and other big figures were shocked and angry.

"Everyone, it's up to you to make a decision."

Shuomeng's eyes were as cold as electricity, and he glanced at the people on Songtao's cliff, his breath was terrifying.

At this time, the bearded old man who had blown the conch before said slowly: "If you do it, the old man promises that you characters together...not enough to kill."

He was covered in silver scales, with a single snow-white horn on his head, and he was equally powerful.

When his voice just fell, all the demon cultivators in the honor guard team all looked at Meng Jinghai and the others, with a gesture of eagerness to move and gearing up.

The atmosphere became more and more chilling and depressing.

Meng Jinghai and others were stiff, their hands and feet were cold, and they were all shocked and angry.

This is simply a disaster, completely beyond their expectations.

And they all saw that as long as they dared to refuse, the group of demon cultivators who claimed to be the God of the Cricket Sect would definitely fight directly!

This is how to do?

Meng Jinghai subconsciously looked at Su Yi.

His action immediately made the big people in the scene seem to have reacted, and they all turned their attention to Su Yi.

Um?

Shuomeng, the old man with long beard, and other demon cultivators noticed this scene and looked at it as well.

However, after recognizing the aura on Su Yi's body, Shuo Meng and the others were all dumbfounded, a little guy in the Star Gathering Realm?

what's going on?

Seeing Meng Jinghai taking a deep breath, bowing to Su Yi, he said with guilt and anxiety:

"Fellow Daoist Su, the current situation is really a last resort. If you can, please call the shots for me!"

Seeing this, the other great figures all bowed to Su Yi.

"Also ask fellow Daoist Su to call the shots for me!"

The sound spread to Songtao Yaping, stirring between heaven and earth.

The demon cultivators such as Shuo Meng and the old man with a long beard were stunned, and almost couldn't believe their eyes.

How could the top characters of these major cultivation forces ask a young man from the Star Gathering Realm for help?

"Master, in the past, I didn't see how much these guys respected you. Now that they are in crisis, they all regard you as their savior. It is really unkind to want you to stand out for them."

Yuan Heng frowned, and quickly transmitted his voice.

"When the weak are helpless, they will subconsciously move closer to the strong, which is not surprising."

Su Yi said calmly.

He didn't feel anything about it, it was human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

But seeing this scene, Shuo Meng in the distance on the sea of ​​clouds couldn't help laughing at the sky again:

"Look, those guys actually let a little guy from the Gathering Star Realm decide for them. I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a funny scene, hahahaha."

The laughter was unbridled, echoing between the clouds.