Taovil

Chapter 235 Invitation from the Demon Sect

Looking at the bright starry sky and bathed in the silver moonlight, the heart of the dragon broken star was unconsciously shrouded in a lingering shadow. Every time he had a plan, there were always all kinds of unexpected appearances that led him to other places.

This feeling is very bad, very bad. But even so, these accidents can't be ignored, because each of these accidents will have a great impact on his plan.

"Who the hell is it?" The frowned dragon broken star meditated, and familiar faces came to his mind one by one and then was denied by him one.

Suddenly, the dragon broke the star's expression moved, and his frown gradually eased, and his serious face showed a smile.

"From the beginning, I felt a little strange, but I didn't expect to find out until now that I said, sir, should I also come out?" Standing with his hands on his back, his mood returned to tranquility for a moment, and the dragon broke the star said indifferently.

"Actually, I didn't want to meet you so soon." In the dark jungle, a burly man in black came out, "Let me introduce myself, the eighth bishop under the leadership of this magic religion, Yongye!"

"The Eighth Bishop!" Long Poxing was slightly stunned and looked at the calm breath, breathing gently, almost inseparable from heaven and earth, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"Can you tell me that several of your bishops have come to the fairyland this time?" The calm dragon broken star asked slowly with a strange smile.

"Oh, haha, the rumors are true. It is said that Young Commander Ximen is an interesting person. It's true at first sight today." Yongye was happy and smiled happily, "However, did Major General Ximen think I would inform you of such confidential information?"

"Isn't it okay?" Long Poxing's face was innocent and doubtful, "Can't you really tell me?"

Pointing to his nose, Long Poxing shrugged his shoulders and continued, "Actually, it seems that you told me that it's not a big deal!"

"Yes, it's really nothing to tell you." Unexpectedly, Yongye nodded and echoed, "If someone asks me this question, maybe I will treat him as crazy, but since it's your Excellency, I have to think about this question.

"Well, don't worry, we have plenty of time. Think about it slowly." Long Poxing, who showed no concern, found a big stone, walked a few steps to the stone, patted his buttocks, and sat down.

Yongye did not seem to notice the behavior of Long Po Xing, but frowned and meditated, muttering something from time to time. After a long time, Yongye finally looked up at Long Po Xing.

Looking at this, I really feel that I have been defeated by the Dragon Broken Star. Please, standing in front of you is the eighth bishop of the magic religion. Is it necessary for you to be so relaxed and careless?

"Cough, cough, young commander Ximen, after my repeated thinking." After a pause, Yongye found that Long Poxing just looked at himself indifferently and suddenly felt a little bored. "I can tell you that several bishops of this religion have come to the fairyland this time, and I can even tell you who they are and where they are now."

"Condition!" Long Poxing raised his eyebrows and looked at Yongye's grinding appearance. He knew that there was no free lunch in the world.

"Actually, this is not a condition, but a task entrusted to me by the archbishop." Yongye, who was interrupted, was not embarrassed at all and stared at Longpo Xingdao.

"Another archbishop appeared." Long Poxing was stunned and then showed a trace of sudden. It was rumored that the leader of the demon religion has been sleeping because of his serious injury. Now the daily affairs of the demon religion are presided over by the archbishop under the leader.

I thought that the secret book of the dragon family in the human world was wrong. Today, when I saw Yongye saying this, it was immediately clear that most of the words were true.

"The archbishop ordered me to invite Major Ximen to join my demon religion." After a little consideration of the wording, Yongye looked directly at the dragon broken star and said with burning eyes.

"Do you want me to join the magic religion?" Long Poxing raised his eyebrows, and the surprise in his eyes flashed by. He looked at Yongye with a serious face in front of him with suspicion, "Are you sure you are not kidding me?"

"How can such a big thing be joked?" Yongye responded, and he also muttered in his heart. To be honest, he really didn't understand why the archbishop made such a seemingly ridiculous order.

"Interesting!" His fingers rubbed his chin back and forth, and Long Poxing said with great interest, his eyes flashed, as if he were considering the possibility of this matter.

"Before that, I want to ask you if you know that I have fought with your demon religion and killed the ten people who came to the fairyland together." The dragon broken star appeared in front of Yongye like a ghost, only a foot apart, and asked slowly.

"I know!" Yongye's heart, whose pupils suddenly contracted, was slightly shocked, and the corners of his eyes beat imperceptiblely. He replied in a low voice, "That time, the leader was the tenth bishop, and their purpose was to come to the fairyland to explore the way."

"It's a pity that they met me. Can this be regarded as the first to die before the master succeeds." Long Poxing asked with a smile, turning to a big tree on one side, two meters in diameter.

"Oh, ha, if not, how can the archbishop of this religion know you?" Yongye shook his head and smiled, with no regret for the death of the tenth bishop.

"That's true." Long Poxing was dumb and laughed at himself, knowing that Yongye was telling the truth.

"If a bishop dies, will you not pursue it so lightly?" Then, Long Poxing looked at the texture of the green tree with great interest and asked without delay.

"Investigate?" Yongye smiled, "A dog always wants to follow a good master. Originally, I have always opposed that guy's ability to be the tenth bishop. It's just the archbishop's cultivation, so I reluctantly agreed. Who knows that this guy is an unsupportable Adou. He just came to the fairyland and returned."

"I didn't expect that he was just a dog in your eyes." Long Poxing was stunned and laughed at himself. It was only a dog in this person's eyes that could hit the Black Horse Army hard.

"If the young commander of Ximen joins my demon religion and sees the grand occasion of my demon religion, he will know that what I said is true." As if he didn't notice the sarcasm in Long Poxing's words, Yongye smiled indifferently.

"This is not urgent." Long Poxing stroked the trunk with his hand and slid down the texture. "What I want to say is, do you know what I paid for that battle?"

"So, Young Commander Ximen wants to avenge your subordinates." Yongye, who frowned, keenly caught the flashing murder of Long Poxing, and his heart tightened and said slowly.

"Shouldn't I avenge them?" With a light scratch of his finger, a crack appeared on the trunk of a two-meter-diameter-long green tree, and then the green tree collapsed.

"Khan~~~~" "Puntong~~~" "Boom~~~~"

The branches broke one after another, and the collapsed trees hit the other trunks, startled the perched birds, and finally smashed on the earth.

The grass about a foot deep on the ground was pressed under the trees, and the dew at night splashed out, looking crystal clear in the moonlight with a trace of coolness.

Looking at the awe-inspiring and cold-eyed dragon broken star, Yongye frowned gently and his eyes flashed, as if things were moving towards his least desirable side.

"So it seems that Young Commander Ximen is not going to join my magic religion." After taking a deep breath, when Yongye looked at the Dragon Broken Star again, a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth little by little.

"What do you think?" Long Poxing did not answer the question, and he also smiled. His smile was unusually sunny, which was more eye-catching than the silver moon in the sky.

"In this case, it is best to eradicate you earlier." Yongye talked and didn't seem to care about the raging murder of Long Poxing. The whole person stood still and had a little ethereal.

"The problem is that I doubt that you have the ability to set off your self-confidence." The dragon broke the star word by word, calm and light.

"If you have that ability, you will know if you try it." Shrugging his shoulders, Yongye stretched out a hand to make a gesture.

"Do as you wish." The smiling dragon broken star disappeared in place, leaving only a wisp of breeze.

Yongye, who is not impatient, always has a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. He steps lightly, hunts clothes, and his flying hair looks a little crazy.

"Pa~~~~"

Yongye, who stepped forward, snapped his finger like lightning, and a three-foot-long bronze sword was held in his hand in an instant, and his temperament suddenly changed.

With a soft flick, the body of the sword trembled and made a sound of the sword. The sound of the sword was clear. Under the silver moon, the tip of the bronze sword trembled, and the boundless moonlight was above the tip of the sword.

Turn your hand, split horizontally, walk deeply with the sword, rise in the air, under the moonlight, like a butterfly, dancing, elegant posture, pleasing to the eyes.

"Ding~~~~"

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the bronze sword should be split into thorns. The wrists turned over, held the hilt upside down, and took a touch of brilliance and dazzling.

The silver sword light swallows from the fingertips, and one move is useless. The smile on the dragon's face is still bright. If it can hurt the other party in this way, it will be too boring.

"Dun!"

The index finger bent, the dragon broke the star's mouth and spit out the truth, the left arm was stretched, the wrist shook, and the five fingers crossed a mysterious trajectory in the void at an incredible speed.

"Puff~~~~"

The right index finger suddenly straightened, pointing to the center of the trajectory, and those gray and gray tracks glowed in an instant, intertwined and swam.

Reaching out and pulling, a flaming sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword body was well-proportioned and exuded a little heat, bringing a trace of warmth on this cold night.

"Khao~~~~"

The retreating Yongye stepped on an ancient tree, and the unbearable ancient tree broke unexpectedly. At the same time, Yongye turned into a black light and rushed to the dragon breaking star.

With a soft smile, the dragon broke the star and did not look at the fast-coming Yongye. He threw the sword in his hand into the air, kicked the ground, rushed to the void, and glanced at the black light when he came to the sword.

"I'll give you a sword!" Tap the hilt with your toes, and the sword broke through the air at a lightning speed, with a sharp roar and shaking the eardrums.

"Msceng!!"

"Ding~~~"

The two swords hit each other, Yongye's right hand trembled, and the sword in his hand flew away. At the same time, Yongye's body fell uncontrollably.