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Chapter 925: The Opening of the Sky Patching Event

There are nine auspicious clouds in the sky and the vast sea of ​​starry sky. There are nine auspicious clouds floating in the starry sky. Cloud tables stand in all directions. There are many spiritual fruit fairy wines placed on each cloud table, and there are also fairy cloud pools dancing gracefully, singing the wonderful fairy sounds in their mouths.

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Ninety-nine eighty-one bells echoed in the vast starry sky. When the ancient and thick bell sounded, countless figures soared into the sky and entered the feast of auspicious clouds.

"I have seen fellow Taoists."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng has kind-hearted eyes. Now he has become a quasi-saint and is also the deputy leader of the Chanjie lineage. He follows the Chanjie immortals and is sitting in the feast of the auspicious clouds, and even bows to greet the Taoist lords from all sides.

On the other hand, Shen Gongbao led the Jie Cult to the feast of the auspicious clouds. Tens of thousands of years have passed, Shen Gongbao is just the peak of Daluo and has not yet broken into the realm of quasi-saints. Compared with the Antarctic Immortal, he naturally lost a lot in his momentum.

"Ha, who do I think it is? It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist in Jie Sect. I wonder if this grand event of repairing the sky is started. Do you have a complete solution to repair the sky?" The immortal man from the South Pole sneered and sarcastically.

"snort."

Shen Gongbao's face turned cold and directly chose to ignore the Antarctic Immortal Weng, but there was a hint of shame and anger in his eyes. It was because there was constant friction between the two sects over the past tens of thousands of years, and they all ended in the defeat of the Jie Sect. Who made him not even a quasi-saint in the Jie Sect?

Chichichichichi!

The witch light moved the sky, and the blood was simmering. Just when the Antarctic Immortal Old Man wanted to sarcastically, he saw several ancestor witches of the Witch Clan entering the Xiangyun Banquet, and followed more than a dozen ancient witches behind him. This also changed the expression of the Antarctic Immortal Old Man. He hurriedly called the Immortal Antarctic to get up and bowed to the Witch Clan to say hello to him.

"I have seen all the fellow witches." The immortal wizard was extremely humble and bowed to the great ancestor witches.

"snort."

Suddenly, Xuanming's ancestor witch snorted and looked at the Antarctic Immortal Weng and said, "If this ancestor witch remembers correctly, you, the junior, have already led the lineage of the Ancient Demon Court to join the ancient demon court, and have been even named the Antarctic Emperor by that Emperor Jun?"

"Misunderstanding, Xuanming Ancestral Witch misunderstood."

The Antarctic Immortal Man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly explained: "My lineage of the Chan Sect is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. In the past, he joined the Ancient Demon Court to destroy the 33rd level of Heavenly Court, and he also wanted to capture and kill Ye Xuan. In fact, my lineage of the Chan Sect and the Ancient Demon Court are only in a cooperative relationship, how could he really join the Demon Clan!"

"I see."

Xuanming's ancestor witch's expression slowed down and a smile appeared on her face, which also made the Antarctic Immortal Weng secretly relieved. He didn't want to be hated by the witch clan, and now the witch clan is powerful, so he naturally wants to make friends with the witch clan. After all, there is a saint behind the witch clan who is strongly supporting him.

"The clown jumping, shameless!"

Suddenly, a voice of anger was heard, which also changed the expression of the Antarctic Immortal Weng, and there was a great look of anger in his eyes. He looked directly at the person who came, but when he saw the person who came clearly, the anger in his eyes disappeared, and the face showed a flattering look.

at this time.

The two emperors of the demon clan came together, and thousands of great demons followed behind him. The two demon emperors looked at the Antarctic Immortal Man with extremely bad eyes. It was obvious that the angry scolding just now was reported by the people of the demon clan.

When the demon clan arrived, all the Taoist lords looked strange, just because everyone knew that the ancient demon court today was no longer the same as before. Since the stunning battle with the Thirty-third Heavenly Court, the ancient demon court can be said to be greatly damaged. Later, the saints of the land also cruelly suppressed the demon clan. At this moment, the ancient demon court had no power as before.

It’s just that the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the ancient demon court has severely damaged its vitality, it is not something other Taoist primordials can offend. After all, the two great demon emperors and thousands of ancient demons are not vegetarians.

However, the various Daotongs and many quasi-saints did not stand up. Although they could not afford to offend the demon clan, they did not want to be too involved with the demon clan. After all, the Witch Clan was on the side. If they stood up and greeted the demon clan, wouldn’t this be the witch clan regard them as enemies? No one would do such stupid things.

Faced with the cold attitude of the Taoist lords from all sides, the two demon emperors seemed to have expected it and directly chose to ignore everyone. However, the next scene directly made the Taoist lords from all sides in the Xiangyun Banquet stunned, and the noise of the noise suddenly became silent.

"Sir, you are here."

The two demon emperors looked sideways and bowed slightly, and a slender figure walked out from behind the two demon emperors. The man was dressed in black, with three thousand black silk scattered behind his head, and a grimace mask that seemed to be crying but not crying but not laughing but not laughing, giving people a mysterious feeling.

Obviously, the person wearing the mask of ghost face is Ye Xuan. This time he came to the Butian Festival, it is impossible for him to use his true face. After all, several saints have not arrived yet. If he reveals his true face, it will naturally cause a huge wave. This is extremely unfavorable to Ye Xuan's plan and is not the result he wants.

"Um?"

When the two demon emperors respectfully saluted Ye Xuan, when this scene was presented to everyone's eyes, a large number of suspicious voices were coming, and everyone's eyes looked at Ye Xuan were extremely suspicious.

"Who is he?"

Taoist Lu Ya frowned, and a ray of divine thought was peeping at Ye Xuan's true appearance and cultivation. Before his divine thought could touch Ye Xuan, the divine thought he released strangely disappeared without a trace, which also made Taoist Lu Ya's face change drastically, and the eyes looking at Ye Xuan gradually became solemn.

"What a weird way!"

Taoist Lu Ya whispered solemnly, then looked at Zhen Yuanzi beside him and said, "Can you see his true form?"

"Don't make trouble. Today's grand event for repairing the sky is not ordinary. You and I will just wait and see what happens." Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortal, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to rest, but he secretly sent a voice to Lu Yi.

Not only the two quasi-saints, but all the Taoist priests and some quasi-saints are peeping at Ye Xuan, but without exception, their peeping is blocked and they cannot see Ye Xuan's true body at all.

But everyone was extremely surprised and suspicious. What kind of person are the two demon emperors? Although they were suppressed by the witch clan, they were the leaders of billions of demon clans. If they could make the two demon emperors so humble, they were afraid that the other party would be so scared.

"Oh."

Qiang Liang's ancestor witch turned her eyes and walked towards Donghuang Taiyi, and even stopped Ye Xuan, saying, "Donghuang Taiyi, I wonder who this fellow Taoist, can you introduce this witch?"

"roll."

Di Jun has the most irritable temper, and today Ye Xuan has told them what to do, so he naturally won't take the major ancestor witches present seriously, which directly made Di Jun scold him.

"Di Jun, how dare you scold me?"

The face of Qiangliang's ancestor witch changed, and the sky-high witch light burst out from all over her body, which made the entire auspicious cloud banquet rumbling and tremble, as if she was about to attack Di Jun the next moment.

"We are a good person, and today is a great event for the restoration of the heavens held by the Queen Mother of Houtu. We cannot miss the way of treating guests."

Tianhao's ancestor witch smiled and directly blocked Qiangliang's ancestor witch. This also made Qiangliang's ancestor witch sneer, retract his momentum, and swung his sleeves back to the witch seat. However, his eyes when he looked at Di Jun were filled with a strong murderous intent.

"I don't know where this fellow Taoist is practicing. Today is the grand ceremony held by the saint of my witch clan, Houtu. If the fellow Taoist is willing to make good friends with my witch clan, you can sit with me." Tianhao's ancestor witch bowed to Ye Xuan, with a kind smile on his face.

Step-step-step-step.

An embarrassing scene appeared. Ye Xuan seemed to have taken Tianhao's ancestor witch as air and walked directly past him. The two demon emperors followed him sneered until the three of them entered the demon clan seat. This also made Tianhao's ancestor witch stiff and showed a look of shame and anger on his face.

"Okay, okay."
Chapter completed!
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