Chapter 474 Preparation Ceremony
It has to be said that the demon clan's execution is still very strong. In just one month, the demon capital that was devastated by the battle between Mo Fan and the four demon kings has been repaired.
The central hall is still majestic, and the demon capital has regained its prosperity.
The streets are decorated with lights and the halls are decorated with joy.
All of this is to prepare for the upcoming demon clan event.
As soon as Mo Fan came back, Envoy Feng greeted him warmly.
Although Mo Fan returned half of the tiger clan's compensation to the White Tiger King and stated that he could handle it himself.
But the White Tiger King is also a sensible subordinate. He sold a favor to Envoy Feng, which also made Envoy Feng feel better about Mo Fan.
He is powerful and knows how to deal with things, and is worth making friends with.
"Qitian Demon King, you are finally here." Envoy Feng said with a smile, "We have been to the Monkey Clan to invite you several times, but you were not there. I thought you had forgotten about it."
"I just went out for a walk." Mo Fan smiled and glanced around.
The four demon kings were all present. The Nine-tailed Demon King looked at him with a smile as if he was resentful or happy.
The expression of the Crazy Bear King was cold, but not hostile, just unconvinced.
The triangular-eyed Yin Kui King had a cold look in his eyes, shrinking behind a few people, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Why do you have the same problem as Zhuolu King?" Envoy Feng laughed.
Zhuolu King likes to travel around, and he often doesn't see others in the demon world.
Mo Fan was about to answer when he heard a clear voice floating softly: "Envoy Feng, are you saying bad things about me?"
In the hall, a young man in a green satin robe walked out.
He has a white face and no beard, handsome appearance, slender figure, and a somewhat erratic temperament.
He does not look like a cruel and bloodthirsty demon king or demon emperor, but rather has some immortal style.
It is Zhuolu Jun, also the Great Sage Yuetian.
Mo Fan was slightly stunned when he saw him. What the Great Sage Yuetian told him was true that he was powerful after transforming.
He is indeed majestic and extraordinary.
"I thought you would not come." Mo Fan looked at Zhuolu Jun and said.
"Do you think I want to come?" Zhuolu Jun snorted and shook his sleeves in a coquettish manner.
He is the Demon King, and such major events have always been presided over by him personally.
Although it was the Great Sage Pingtian who came out in person 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 the Great Sage Yuetian was reluctant to leave Xu Xing'er and would not attend.
"Alas... you will know in a while." Zhuolu Jun sighed.
"Do you know each other?"
The four demon kings were puzzled when they saw that Mo Fan and Zhuo Lujun started chatting as soon as they met, and they looked very familiar with each other.
In their impression, the two of them should have never met before.
"We met by chance on the road, and we hit it off right away." Mo Fan blinked his eyes and looked at Zhuo Lujun meaningfully.
Zhuo Lujun naturally knew what Mo Fan meant, shrugged without comment, and said something choking: "What does it have to do with you?"
As soon as he said this, the originally harmonious atmosphere froze.
Several people looked at him speechlessly, wishing they could punch his handsome face a few times.
But no one dared to say anything, let alone take action.
They couldn't beat him!
On the surface, Zhuo Lujun was also at the same demon king level as them, but in fact, the four of them together were not enough to be pinched by one of his fingers.
Seeing that no one dared to speak, Zhuolu Jun secretly said that it was boring, and then said: "I heard that Yaoshen Mountain will also send people this time. I wonder who it is."
"Yaoshen Mountain?" Mo Fan narrowed his eyes.
To him, Yaoshen Mountain only has two forces.
The enemies who support Yaoshen's faction.
And the potential allies of Linyuan's faction.
I don't know which faction came to watch the ceremony this time.
"It is said that the Saint Yunluo brought two disciples to watch the ceremony." The Nine-tailed Demon King on the side suddenly spoke.
In order to show her importance and sincerity to Mo Fan, she personally took care of the welcoming affairs.
She also wrote the invitation to Yaoshen Mountain by hand.
The reply message was that the Saint Yunluo came with his disciples to congratulate.
"Oh?"
After hearing what the Nine-tailed Demon King said, the smile on Mo Fan's face froze for a moment.
It's not that enemies don't meet. The Saint Yunluo originally had only one disciple, the Saint of Yaoshen Mountain Yanzhi, and the new disciple should be Lin Yang.
He really dared to come out!
"Hahaha, interesting, interesting." Zhuo Lujun laughed non-stop, as if he had thought of something funny.
He was the only person in the demon clan who knew about the feud between Mo Fan and Sage Yunluo.
And that Lin Yang, he believed that Mo Fan hated them to the core.
"Do you want help?" Zhuo Lujun looked at Mo Fan and asked with a smile.
Sage Yunluo was just a beginner in the holy realm, and was still an alchemist, with weak combat power.
She was not even worthy of him.
If necessary, he could have forced Sage Yunluo to stay in Monkey Mountain last time.
Now he still needed Mo Fan's help, and Mo Fan was also to his liking, so he offered to help.
Mo Fan shook his head: "We'll see when the time comes. After all, she represents Yaoshen Mountain, so don't be too ruthless."
Although Lin Yuan and Yunluo were not on good terms, Sage Yunluo still represented Yaoshen Mountain on the surface.
Killing her in the demon city would definitely trigger Yaoshen Mountain's revenge, and it would be difficult to end it then.
However, there are naturally other ways to deal with Saint Yunluo.
Hearing the two talk without a beginning or an end, the four demon kings were also confused.
"Qitian Demon King, do you have a grudge with Yunluo Saint?" Nine-tailed Demon King asked curiously.
Yunluo Saint is known as the first female alchemist in thousands of years, and her appearance is also very high according to rumors.
Back then, she fell in love with the first alchemist in the continent, Yaosheng, and after the death of Yaosheng, she devoted herself to cultivation and research on alchemy, and finally successfully promoted to the ninth-grade alchemist and martial saint realm.
She deserves the title of a wonderful woman.
"I guess so, you will know when the time comes." Mo Fan smiled and didn't mean to continue.
Nine-tailed Demon King frowned when he heard it: "Is that so? That's not a good thing."
Although Yunluo Saint has just entered the martial saint, she is still a martial saint after all.
The saint realm and the emperor realm are simply the difference between immortals and mortals.
If it really comes to the right, the demon clan great saint will definitely suffer if he doesn't show up.
Envoy Feng on the side patted his chest and said, "What are you afraid of? They are just some weak reptiles. If they dare to be dishonest in the demon city, I, the tiger, will be the first to fight her!"
"At worst, I will launch a beast tide! My tiger tribe will be the vanguard for the demon king Qi Tian!"
After hearing what Envoy Feng said, Mo Fan smiled slightly.
Although Envoy Feng's words were a bit exaggerated and not very pleasant to the ear, and it was not known whether they were true or false.
But in the end, his position was very useful to him.
It was worthwhile for him to train a sacred beast for the tiger tribe.
"Thank you, Envoy Feng."