The sudden noise instantly attracted the attention of everyone around him.

"Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

A noble middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous white robe, a high crown on his head, and a jade belt around his waist asked.

"My dharma body fell into the ancient demon-sealed place."

Zhou Peihong's tone was full of resentment.

"What?!"

Everyone changed their color.

"Did that old immortal from Tianshi Dao take action?"

The middle-aged man next to him wearing a green python robe and a golden crown with a majestic aura asked.

The ancient place of demon sealing is the closest to the Tianshi Dao dojo, so it’s no wonder he asked this question.

Shaked his head.

"No, he is a human master wearing a blue Taoist robe. He is also a master of martial arts and Taoism, and his martial arts cultivation is particularly strong. He has probably reached the peak of a top-grade general."

The atmosphere in the palace was quiet!

"Brother Zhou, you are not mistaken, are you? I have searched the entire Chi County and China, but there is not a single martial arts practitioner who has reached the level of a top-grade general." The man in white robe hesitated.

"I also hope I'm wrong, but my Dharmakaya fell there."

Zhou Peihong looked ugly, but he had cultivated the Dharmakaya for nearly ten thousand years and spent unimaginable resources. In the end, he fell like this.

It hurt so much that his heart bled.

"Then the 'Black Dragon Cauldron', the national treasure of our Great Jin Kingdom, has also been lost." The man with the golden crown said coldly.

"Wan Yanzhan, what do you mean? Your Black Dragon Cauldron is a loss, but my Dharmakaya is not?" Zhou Peihong said angrily.

"Who knows if you are fabricating lies and secretly plotting to seize our 'Black Dragon Divine Cauldron'."

Zhou Peihong, who was in anger, had a distorted face. With a 'boom', the jade chair under his seat shattered into pieces, and surging murderous demonic energy shot into the sky.

"Wanyanzhan, you are seeking death!"

Looking at Zhou Peihong, who was so angry that he seemed to be erupting like a volcano, the extremely tyrannical evil spirit turned into the illusion of a ten thousand-foot-long unicorn.

"Huh, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

"roar!"

"Ouch!"

Accompanied by a tyrannical roar and a desolate wolf howl.

The illusion of a cyan giant tiger and a ten-foot-long celestial wolf were like two giant knives, instantly inserted into the middle of the two of them.

"You two, calm down."

The man wearing a purple python robe, with a long beard on his chin, elegant temperament, and a unicorn illusion on his head said angrily.

"Wanyan Right Prime Minister, I promise you in the name of the Wolf God that the King of Nanyuan will never covet your country's national treasure." The man in white robe said solemnly.

"Right Prime Minister, the entire Chi County China knows that the 'Black Dragon Cauldron' is the treasure of our Kingdom of Jin. Even if we get it, we will be hunted down by thousands of monks from our Kingdom of Jin. I believe that the King of Nanyuan will never be so unwise." Zi.

The man in robe said solemnly.

Wan Yanzhan's eyes flashed, as he was an old rival for many years.

He was very familiar with Zhou Peihong's character. Looking at his angry look just now, he knew he was not lying.

"That's best."

After finishing speaking in a cold voice, his breath subsided and he sat down again.

"Okay, okay, everyone, sit down. What we are discussing this time is how to deal with Da Song. Don't let our own people start fighting first."
Chapter completed!