Hearing this shout, the leader of the Chiyue clan, who had not walked a few steps, suddenly screamed inwardly.

It was indeed him who invited Yaowang Valley, but now is not a good time.

Before the Buddhist cultivators from the Buddha Realm came, Chief Chiyue always felt that he was very lucky. Otherwise, he would not have met an elder from Yaowang Valley by such a coincidence when he went out.

Although Chief Chiyue has never been to Yaowang Valley, he also knows that the status of the elder is very high in Yaowang Valley.

The elder accidentally got into trouble in the Demon Realm and had no money on him, so he took advantage and gave the elder some purple spirit stones to give him some power.

Just because the leader of the Chiyue clan knew that these pharmacists and doctors in Yaowang Valley were most taboo about owing favors, even if the elder did not need these purple spirit stones, as long as he gave them, he would definitely be rewarded.

Sure enough, after accepting these purple spirit stones, the elder of Yaowang Valley promised to appear at the tribal gathering sponsored by their Scarlet Moon Tribe to support the Scarlet Moon Tribe.

The Chiyue Tribe is indeed a large tribe, but it only rules this area.

In addition, there are many tribes of the same size as the Chiyue tribe who are eyeing them.

But if the leader of Yaowang Valley comes to visit, his Red Moon tribe will flourish and other big tribes will definitely be fearful.

Chief Chiyue's abacus was very good, but the plan could never keep up with the changes. Now that he thought that even the Buddhist disciples from the Buddhist realm were here, he didn't know what to do.

"Quickly, go quickly." He ordered the other demon cultivators, "Let the elders of the Medicine King Valley also find the best place."

These subordinates had been with the leader of the Chiyue clan for many years, so they naturally understood the reason and quickly did it.

The leader of the Chiyue clan broke into a cold sweat and thought to himself, he must not screw up today, but he must not be too pushy.

Otherwise, if His Majesty the Demon King is accused of communicating with the Immortal Realm and the Buddhist Realm, the entire Chiyue Tribe will not be able to survive.

The most important activity in tribal gatherings is competition.

Those with low cultivation can challenge those with high cultivation, but those with high cultivation cannot refuse.

On the contrary, if a person with a high level of cultivation challenges someone with a low level of cultivation, not only does the person with a low level of cultivation need to agree, but he also needs to bring out a treasure.

If you win, the treasures will also be handed over to the tribe.

If you lose, the treasure will go to the winner.

But this kind of thing has never happened a few times. After all, no demon cultivator would be tempted to challenge someone who is stronger than himself.

And every year, apart from the Red Moon Tribe, the Yin Fire Tribe wins the most.

Today, they also arrived early and occupied a good view.

Among the thousands of demon cultivators, Tu Kou was among them.

That day, although he was injured by the nine-colored neon clothes on Jun Muqian's body, he was stepped on and had his bones broken, and his internal injuries were also extremely serious.

But after all, Tukou is a confidant trained by Jizan, and he must be cured no matter how serious the injury is.

After all, the nine-colored neon clothes were an innate spiritual treasure in Nuwa's treasure house, and they became somewhat of the Emperor Wa's will. Even if Tu Kou cured his injuries, he still had a root cause that could not be healed.

Not to mention, Jizan spent a lot of money on Tuko.

This account has been recorded on the "culprit" Jun Muxian by both master and servant.

But when Tu Kou really saw the figure of the purple-clothed young master, he was shocked and angry: "Sir, this kid still dares to come!"

Jizan naturally saw it, and his face darkened: "You really don't know what is good and what is evil!"

They had let this kid go before, but they didn't expect that not only did he not apologize to them, but he also calmly dug for purple spirit stones in the Bloodstone Tribe.

Now, do you still dare to show up at a tribal gathering, not knowing that your true heart only belongs to him?

"Sir, you should kill him that day." Tu Kou said with a fierce look on his face, "This kid is really arrogant, you are too magnanimous."

"That day was not a good opportunity." Jizan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Although Uncle Chi will not avenge those losers, he warned me many times before that I can't make too many mistakes.

Otherwise, my image with Xin'er will be greatly reduced."

It is precisely because he knows that he loves brave men that he kills other competitors.

The demon cultivator is inherently bloodthirsty, and he did nothing wrong. On the contrary, it brought him one step closer to enlightenment.

Jizan smiled sinisterly: "However, this boy will never see the sun again tomorrow."

"Sir, you mean..." Tu Kou immediately understood Jizan's meaning, "will you challenge him in a duel later?"

Immediately, he denied it again: "But this kid is not stupid. He can completely refuse our challenge."

"He won't refuse." Jizan was sure of victory. "If he wants to win the favor of Chixin, he can't back down. If he backs down, he will be completely disgusted by Chixin."

Tu Kou suddenly realized it and said with a smile: "My lord is wise, this move is really good, I can kill him openly!"

The competition between demon cultivators has never been completed.

As soon as you get on stage, you already have the idea that you must kill the opponent.

"That's right." Jizan nodded, with a smile on his face, "But you just need to cripple this kid in a while, and leave the last thing to me."

This human boy seems to have a special power that makes him want to devour it and use it for himself.

Jizan looked at the purple-clothed young man with greed in his eyes, his eyes glowing green.

Although Tukou was a little confused, he still responded respectfully: "Yes, sir."

**

The Bloodstone Tribe could only barely rank fifteenth in this gathering of thousands of tribes.

It can't compare with the Yin Fire Tribe, but it also leaves other small tribes in the dust.

As the contenders for the next generation of Bloodstone team leader, Xue Yan and Shi Luo will definitely not miss this gathering.

As long as you have the support of the Chiyue tribe, why worry about not being able to ascend to the position of clan leader?

Shi Luo had already gone to the Chi Yue tribe to find the leader of the Chi Yue tribe, but Xue Yan remained where he was and did not move.

Ying Zijin's eyes were slightly slanted, his eyelashes twitched, and his lips were raised slightly: "Jun Muqian, have you noticed anything unusual about this Young Master Xueyan?"

After hearing these words, Jun Mu Qian withdrew his gaze from her beauty and glanced at the pale Xue Yan with interest: "You want to say that this Young Master Xue Yan, like me, is also a woman.

Dressing up as a man?”

She had already seen it when she first saw Xue Yan.

When she travels around the world, she spends most of her time in men's clothing, and is very sensitive to this.

"She is more than just a woman." Ying Zijin said calmly, "She also practiced immortality along the way."

"Huh?" Jun Muqian was a little surprised, and looked at Xue Yan carefully, "Yes, the energy in her body seems to be very disordered. It turns out that it is caused by the conflict between the immortal power and the magic power."

Demon cultivators can indeed switch to the path of immortality, but the difficulty will increase.

It’s just that Young Master Xueyan is considered a person of status in the Demon Realm, so how can he still cultivate immortality?

Moreover, if the immortal power in her body is exposed, not even her father, the leader of the Bloodstone Clan, can protect her.

No wonder.

Xue Yan was able to defeat him with a weaker cultivation than Shi Luo because she already had two kinds of Yuan Power in her body.

As long as a little bit of immortal energy is spilled, it will cause harm to the demon cultivator.

Jun Muqian was thoughtful and clicked his tongue: "Ying Zijin, I said you didn't ask me to come here because there is something fishy about the Bloodstone Tribe, right?"

Ying Zijin did not respond, but said: "What do you think?"

Hearing these three words, Jun Muqian's eyes turned cold: "I suddenly don't like your calculation of the world."

To some extent, guides can even read minds.

Among the laws of heaven and earth, there is indeed a law called "the law of the heart."

If you understand this law, you can have a glimpse of other people's thoughts.

This is a very terrifying ability, because there is no way to hide in front of the law of the heart.

Ying Zijin smiled slightly, and there was a tiny light in his eyes, which was beautiful and moving: "Do I need to peek into your heart?"

Jun Muqian's eyebrows twitched and he was speechless: "It's really not necessary."

They all know each other too well, and Ying Zijin is just a divination, and is still far from the true law of the heart.

Jun Muzhen set his sights on Xue Yan again and continued to observe.

But little did he know that her behavior of constantly looking at other "men" made someone who was observing secretly become unable to bear the calmness on her face.

Rong Qing had already sat down, and although there was a wine bottle placed in front of him, it was filled with water.

The ripples of water reflected his handsome, cold and ascetic face.

There was a bit of coldness on this charming face.

His heart has always been very quiet, and there is only Buddha in his heart.

Those who practice Buddhism should cut off the seven emotions and cut off the six desires.

The fireworks of the mortal world and the world of mortals must be forgotten.

But now, this silence is broken.

He knew that there were distracting thoughts in his heart and they were not clean.

Rong Qing glanced sideways, her seemingly unruffled eyes falling on the purple-clothed young man, her eyebrows indifferent.

At the same time, he was thinking about a possibility.

Should he be killed so that he can devote himself to asking the Buddha?

At this time——

"Your Highness."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Jun Muqian: (Lights up a cigarette) I just want to see you on the road to death without looking back.

Rong Qing:……

General Qing attacked her and said: A big wave of dog food is coming on the road.
Chapter completed!