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Chapter 1953 War in the Demon Realm Moody

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    Hearing this, not only Qing Yanhou and Qing Yuanzi looked at each other with wry smiles, but Han Li's eyes also twitched and he felt horrified.

    "I have something to say to you this time, so I might as well sit down below first. Jin Yan, your Bi Ling wine is quite good. Give me a pot of seven or eight pots." The old man rolled his eyes slightly and said carelessly.  said.

    "Seven or eight pots! Brother Xu Ling is joking. It takes three hundred years to brew one pot of Bi Ling wine, and the raw materials are hard to find. I only have three or four pots in my hand. How can seven or eight pots hurt Taoist friends?  Drink!" When Jin Yanhou heard what the other party said, the muscles on his face moved, and he was quite dumbfounded.

    "Haha, three or four pots will do. That's enough for me to drink a few glasses of wine." The old man said with laughter.

    Then, without waiting for Jin Yanhou and Qing Lingzi to say anything else, he made a seal with one hand, and the huge beetle under him "popped" and turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared out of thin air.

    And with a twist of the black smoke, it disappeared into his sleeves like a snake.

    Then the old man moved and turned into a black light and flew towards the palace below.

    Jin Yanhou's face was full of helplessness, and he reached up and grabbed the void with one hand.

    The three golden-armored guards suspended in the sky immediately stopped turning, and the white silk wrapped around them broke apart inch by inch.

    Although the three guards were still spinning a little, they barely managed to stabilize their bodies and then hurried over to greet Jin Yan and said with a look of shame on their faces:

    "Thank you, Master, for saving me! I am so incompetent that I have embarrassed the Master!"

    "No wonder you, this person has such great magical powers that even I have to retreat three feet. You can just repair the restriction again." Jin Yanhou shook his head, and then the golden flames on his body rolled and turned into a ray of escaping light.  Shooting down.

    "Little friend Han, come here too. This old monster is really hard to take care of. Please be more careful in a while." Qing Yuanzi said with a sigh, and after the golden light flashed under his feet, he disappeared into the void and disappeared.

    Han Li touched his chin, thought for a moment, and then flew down with the same movement.

    After a while, Han Li and others appeared in the original hall and sat down again.

    "It's just that opposite Qing Yuanzi's seat, there is an old man named Xu Ling.

    Jin Yanhou didn¡¯t say much. After raising his hands and patting them, four beautiful maids wearing golden gauze immediately came up. Each of them brought some rare spiritual fruits and placed them on the table in front of several people.

    "Where's Bi Lingjiu! Jin Yan, you don't just want to bring something to fool me, do you?" The old man glanced at the spiritual fruit in front of him and said with a roll of his eyes.

    "Brother Xu Ling, don't worry, Bi Ling wine needs to be placed in ten thousand years of black ice to become more mellow. I have already sent people to the ice cave to get it." Jin Yanhou explained a few words while suppressing the anger in his heart.

    "That's more like it!" The old man nodded, grabbed the peach-like bright red spiritual fruits in front of him, and swallowed them in a few mouthfuls.

    It didn¡¯t even look like the core was spit out.

    Seeing this situation, Han Li was speechless for a moment.

    At this moment, the old man's eyes fell on Han Li for some reason. After a few glances, he suddenly let out a soft "eh" in his mouth.

    "Little guy, I see that your bone age is just over 2,000 years old. You have achieved your current level of cultivation at such an age, and your qualifications are really good. Are you the descendant of Qing Yuanzi's clan?" the old man asked with a hint of interest.

    "Junior pays homage to senior. I am indeed a member of Senior Jiang's tribe." Han Li heard the other party's admiring tone. Instead of feeling flattered, Han Li felt a little fussy. He quickly stood up and bowed respectfully.

    This person gave even a Mahayana being like Qing Yuanzi a headache, so he naturally stayed away from him in his heart.

    What¡¯s more, the other party can tell his true age at a glance just with the naked eye, which is even more shocking.  I just hope that what the other person just said was just a casual question.

    However, Han Li's idea obviously failed.  When the old man heard Han Li's words, his eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise:

    "Yes, yes. With your qualifications, it is extremely rare in the entire spiritual world. Qing Yuanzi, I remember that your human race seems to be inconspicuous, just a small clan. But not only is there a Mahayana being like you, but also Han  The strength of such a promising junior is not simple. Could it be that you humans deliberately concealed your strength?"

    "Brother Xu Ling is joking! Our human race is indeed just a small clan. Although I was born in the human race, I had another opportunity later, otherwise I would not have been able to cultivate to the current level."??Come to you.  Stop talking nonsense and hand over all the milk of the Styx in your hands.  This time I have brought the eggs of the ¡®Five Yuan Pill¡¯ and ¡®Wankun Insect¡¯, and use them in exchange for all the spiritual milk in your hands!¡± the old man said without thinking.

    "What, fellow Taoist wants the milk of the Styx!"

    "Brother Xu Ling, what do you need spiritual milk for?"

    After Jin Yanhou and Qing Yuanzi heard this, they couldn't help but lost their voices.

    Han Ziran was also surprised.

    "I'm just exchanging some spiritual milk. Are you two making such a fuss about using it? Don't you think that my 'Five Yuan Dan' and the eggs of Wankun Insect are not worth trading for?" The old man's face darkened, and his tone was somewhat atrocious.  Become unkind.

    "Of course not! It's just that the spiritual milk in my hand was just replaced by Fellow Daoist Jiang!" Jin Yanhou said with a weird look on his face.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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