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Chapter 18: Ginseng Fruit Festival, Demon Court Appears!(1/2)

 After hearing what Lingzhuzi said, Duobao replied: "He is a senior brother and I am a junior brother."

Hearing this, Lingzhuzi immediately asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Why? Your cultivation level is higher than him, how can you be a junior disciple? Is it because he started training earlier than you? Or is it because you practice faster?"
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After Duobao heard Lingzhuzi's three consecutive questions, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He said in a complicated tone: "No, because he is stronger than me!"

After a pause, Duobao added: "Much stronger!"

"How is this possible? He is in the middle stage of Golden Immortal. And you are in the late stage of Golden Immortal. How can he be stronger than you?!

Are you too weak, senior brother?"

Ling Zhuzi's words were very heartbreaking, causing Duobao 10,000 points of damage.

But what can Duobao say?

The other party is just a child who speaks freely.

Why bother with a child?

Duobao shook his head and said: "Lingzhu, let's not talk about this topic anymore. Let's talk about you. How long have you been practicing?"

……

Next, Duobao and Lingzhuzi kept chatting, while Ye Changqing basically didn't interrupt.

He wanted to stay away from Lingzhuzi, a troublemaker.

To prevent the other party from causing trouble one day and affecting yourself.

There is no other way. When walking in the wilderness, you must be careful.

Time passes quickly like this.

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

A few years is nothing to them.

And at this time, it’s finally the day of the Ginseng Fruit Fair!

All the great masters invited by Zhen Yuanzi have arrived.

Ye Changqing looked around, feeling a little surprised.

It is no exaggeration to say that the scale of this event is not small at all!

Compared with this, the peach event held by the future Queen Mother can be said to pale into insignificance!

The gap is too big!

Look who is sitting here...

Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi, Dijun, Taiyi, Hongyun, Dongwanggong, Xiwangmu and the host Zhen Yuanzi!

There are also several Da Luo Jinxian whom Ye Changqing does not know.

Look how powerful this lineup is?!

As Zhen Yuanzi said: "Shang Ling Guo!"

The Ginseng Fruit Fair is officially open!

More than a dozen Taoist boys each came to the main hall carrying a fruit plate.

Each Daluo Jinxian received two ginseng fruits.

Ye Changqing and three others each received a ginseng fruit.

It’s not that Zhen Yuanzi can’t come up with more, he still has some in stock, but the gap in class status must be reflected!

Whether it’s the seats or the number of ginseng fruits, everything is particular.

It is already an exception to let them sit down, and we can no longer make those Daluo Jinxian feel dissatisfied.

In this regard, Ye Changqing and the others expressed their understanding.

This is how it was in the prehistoric times.

Look at strength, look at status!

The stronger you are, the greater respect you get!

Ye Changqing's belief in becoming stronger has become stronger!

Isn’t it Daluo Jinxian?

How could my future stop at Da Luo?!

He has full confidence in himself!

This day is definitely not too far away!

……

Next, the powerful men chatted and laughed happily while eating ginseng fruits.

Although Ye Changqing and the other three could not speak, they listened with great interest.

It looks like you are listening to gossip.

And when they listened, they really heard that they were a big melon!

Just listening, Di Jun suddenly said: "Fellow Taoists, the Wu clan has become more and more powerful in recent years!

The oppression of the demon tribe continues!

The demon clan has no leader, and the group of dragons has no leader. There is no way to resist the witch clan!

I couldn't bear to see the demon clan being oppressed, so I thought about it for a long time and finally decided to build a demon court with Taiyi!

Command hundreds of millions of monsters!

Let’s fight against the oppression of the Wu clan together!

Let the demon race be the protagonist of this world!

I wonder if all fellow Taoists are willing to work with us to achieve great things?"

Quiet!

Deadly silence!

After Di Jun finished speaking, the hall instantly fell into a strange state of silence.

No one expressed an opinion, they were all frowning and thinking.

The Supreme Old God is still there, and there is no movement on his face. It is impossible to tell what he is thinking in his heart.

Yuan Shi shook his head and sneered in his heart. What he disliked the most was the people who turned into eggs. How could he associate with the demon clan?

Tongtian had no expression on his face and silently ate his ginseng fruit. He had no interest in joining the Demon Court at all!

If you have that skill, you might as well learn the art of swordsmanship!

Most of the other creatures had the same reaction as Tongtian, and they were not interested.

When Di Jun saw this, he was disappointed and even a little angry. What was angry was that no one was willing to give him this face!

However, he has nothing.

I feel unhappy in my heart, but if it shows on my face, I would be stupid!

After all, there are ten or twenty Daluo Golden Immortals in the room!

Half of them are no worse than him!

There is no need for him to make himself uncomfortable by speaking out.

So, he said nothing more.

Next, the topic was quickly changed.

……

"Is the Demon Court about to be established?"

"It's really a famous scene!"

Ye Changqing didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to see this scene just because he was just here to eat and drink.

However, this has nothing to do with you.

……

Soon, the day passed.

Although I have finished eating the ginseng fruit, the ginseng fruit party is not over yet.

And it can be said that the next step is the highlight!

It's just a pity that this highlight has nothing to do with Ye Changqing.
To be continued...
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