Chapter 887: One Demon King(2/2)
Thinking of this, the old demon immediately wrote a letter and sent a Yin god to the Yang world and sent it to Lanruo Temple.
Qin Yao had thought about Montenegro's reaction when he occupied Lanruo Temple. Without the experience of holding a golden Buddha to kill the tree demon, he would not have stayed in Lanruo Temple, let alone sheltered hundreds of ghosts.
But the power of the Golden Buddha was indeed sharp enough, which gave him the confidence to resist the old demon of Montenegro. Later, his strength reached the level of Heavenly Master, and his fear of Montenegro was reduced.
In such a situation where he was mentally prepared in advance and was not afraid, he acted very calmly after receiving the letter from the old demon. He even opened the letter in front of the evil spirit who sent the letter, and read it with three eyes, his face
A flash of surprise flashed over him.
"Does your Majesty have something you need me to convey?" The Yin Shen, dressed in black armor and with a black skull on his neck, asked quietly.
Qin Yao sat on the throne of the palace, reached out and flicked the yellowed letter: "Your Demon King has never even seen my face, but he praised me so much and invited me to a banquet to get acquainted with him.
.Priest Yin, the more I look at it, the more I think this banquet looks like the Hongmen Banquet?"
Yin Shen shook his head and said in a solemn voice: "If you are afraid, you don't have to go."
Qin Yao: "Since you don't suggest me to go, then I won't go."
Yin Shen: "?"
"I'm keeping this letter, so as not to give it to you directly, and you will go back with the letter to confuse right and wrong and deliberately discredit it." Qin Yao Shi Ran put away the letter and said calmly.
Yin Shen thought for a moment about the terrible consequences of this karma, and said quickly: "Don't talk nonsense. When did I say I don't recommend you to go?"
"I asked you if there was any danger. You told me that you didn't have to go if you were afraid of death. Doesn't this in turn mean that this trip is very risky?" Qin Yao said.
Yin Shen trembled and said sternly: "I didn't mean that, don't misinterpret it."
Qin Yao looked directly into his eyes: "If you don't mean that, what do you mean?"
Yin Shen said depressedly: "What do you want?"
"Please come back." Qin Yao said decisively.
Yin Shen hesitated for a long time, but finally did not lower his head and surrendered, and said quietly: "I will convey your attitude to the Demon King."
Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes, and after confirming that the other party had left, he softly shouted: "Xiao Qian."
"Taoist Master." Nie Xiaoqian flew in from outside and said respectfully.
"Go and tell Xiaodie and Xiaozhuo for me that starting from today, they will restrain the disciples from going out again, just in case something unexpected happens." Qin Yao ordered.
"Yes." Nie Xiaoqian accepted the order with her hands raised, and her body quickly turned into light and left.
"Is there going to be a war?" A pool of blood and mud crawled out from under the throne and asked enthusiastically.
Qin Yao smiled: "The water is getting muddy...it's a troubled time, so be careful."
Shortly after.
The main hall of Montenegro.
The Yin God stood in front of a black throne that exuded a cold atmosphere, and said to the empty throne: "Master, the young one is back."
A group of rotating black light emerged and manifested into a heroic demon god on the throne: "What did that guy say?"
Yin Shen bowed and said: "Master Qi, that demon king is arrogant and domineering, and does not take you seriously at all. It is very abominable."
"Why is he so arrogant and domineering?" the old demon asked gloomily.
"He said he wasn't coming."
"What's the reason?"
Yin Shen: "He suspects this is a Hongmen Banquet."
"Come here." The old demon waved.
Yin Shen didn't know why, but after all he didn't dare to disobey the other party's order and came to the throne in one breath.
The old demon's arms suddenly grew much longer, and he pressed one hand on the Yin God's head. As the black light flashed on the palm of his hand, countless scenes suddenly appeared in the void. It was the conversation between the Yin God and Qin Yao.
Not long after, the scene was frozen as Yin Shen fled away. The old demon gently raised his palm and patted Yin Shen's cheek after waking up: "Didn't I tell you? When you go out, you will inevitably get into trouble with all kinds of things.
You are in trouble, but when you come back to ask for help, you must tell me the truth. What have you done?"
"I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me!" Yin Shen was so frightened that she didn't dare to quibble, let alone refute, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Some mistakes cannot be made." The old demon opened his mouth and blew out a spark, which fell on the Yin Shen and instantly turned into a torrential flame, igniting him into a burning man.
"ah……"
The shrill screams echoed in the palace, and the Yin God who could control the world in the human world was quickly burned to ashes and dissipated in the void.
"Youye." After watching the Yin Shen dissipate coldly, the old demon from Montenegro called softly.
A black light suddenly shot out from outside the palace, and appeared in front of the throne as a figure carrying a Japanese sword and wrapped in a set of black armor.
"You Ye pays homage to the master."
The old Black Mountain demon nodded and said, "Go to Lanruo Temple and invite me back. If he doesn't come, you don't have to come back."
"Yes." The figure in black responded, and his body immediately turned into a black smoke and disappeared.
The next evening.
As the sun set on the hillside and the sky quickly darkened, a female ghost spontaneously went out to get some fresh air.
"Sect Master, what are you drawing?"
When a female ghost passed by an alley, she saw Qin Yao holding a bowl in one hand and a writing brush with a blood-red tip in the other hand, drawing runes on the wall.
They all said ghosts drew talismans, but she really couldn't figure out what talismans they drew.
"I'm drawing a formation." Qin Yao explained without looking back: "How can the sect not have a large formation to protect the sect from enemies? After the formation is completed, your safety will be guaranteed."
"Your Majesty, you don't look like a demon king." As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow that seemed to have melted into the night suddenly appeared above one person and one ghost. There was no emotion in the voice, as if he was stating a fact.
Qin Yao put away his pen and jumped into the air, quickly reaching the same height as the opponent: "Messenger from Black Mountain? What happened to the last Yin God who came to me to deliver a message?"
Chapter completed!