I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

Hearing this, the fox demon and snake spirit no longer dared to be reserved and walked to the center of the banquet hall.

Stretch your waist and dance gracefully.

The fox spirit is charming and the snake spirit is delicate.

The translucent gauze barely covers the delicate body, and the mysterious temptation of half-covering it arouses many explorations.

Several dragon girls looked red in the face, but they were suppressed by the force and were not allowed to leave. Suddenly I heard a voice transmission, and I obediently stood up and walked forward, dancing with the fox demon and snake spirit.

The demon king's learning ability is extraordinary. In just a moment, the dragon girl went from being unfamiliar to being proficient.

The fairy is charming and the dragon girl is innocent, which adds a bit of fun.

"Not bad!"

Zhou Yi patted his hands and praised him, and Ao Han hurriedly fed him the wine, fearing that he would also go up to dance.

The solemn and solemn Dragon King's succession banquet, with skirts flying, suddenly changed its flavor.

It was supposed to be the time for the congratulatory gifts to be given, but General Turtle, who was in charge of presiding over the ceremony, had already forgotten his job, and his green bean eyes swept over the snake spirit.

This is no ordinary dance. The dancer is a demon king who can shock a whole state and is only seen in his lifetime.

The veins on Ao Jing's forehead throbbed, and the jade wine glass in his hand was crushed to pieces at some point.

But it didn't dare to say anything. Zhou Yi defeated the Fire Lion with two swords and killed the Golden Roc with one sword. The deterrence was too strong.

Those first-level demon kings from the outer realm were furious before Jin Peng died. After his death, Jin Peng drank calmly and enjoyed the dance with smiles in his eyes.

Zhou Yi didn't know how much wine he drank, and his mind became increasingly blurred. He fell into the arms of the dragon girl.

Ao Han sometimes feeds him wine and sometimes spiritual fruits. The maid's talent is self-taught.

It’s a pity that there are only so many dance parts. She gradually lost the nobility of the Dragon Queen and the Demon King. She kept going back and forth, and she got tired of watching it.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and said: "Go down! Compared with the sisters in Chunfeng Tower, it is far behind. I have time to study!"

The dragon girls were relieved and left the hall directly without returning to their original positions.

On the contrary, there were several fox demons and snake spirits, their eyes were like lightning, and the way they looked at Zhou Yi changed.

With a head full of white hair and an old face, he seemed to feel particularly safe.

One of the bold snake demons twisted over and tried to fall into Zhou Yi's arms.

"roll!"

With an angry shout, the snake demon turned into a three-foot black snake in fright, and disappeared.

The faces of the fox demons and snake spirits changed slightly, they did not dare to make any gestures, and obediently bowed and returned to their original positions.

The corners of Ao Han's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were sarcastic. He was a shameless waste, but he was worthy of competing with me for favor!

Zhou Yi changed into a comfortable position, turned to look at Longjun Ao Jing, and said.

"I have long heard that there are many treasures in the Dragon Palace... The stick you gave the Great Sage back then was so good, but if you don't get me a decent weapon today... I will follow the example of the third prince, peel off your skin, and beat you Tendon!"

His voice was intermittent, and his eyes were sometimes focused on Ao Jing, who was completely drunk.

Luoshui Dragon Palace is surrounded by demon kings.

An old man who was drunk and unconscious, pointing and frightening the demons.

The human race expert in the corner looked at "Master Sanwu" as if he were looking at the gods and Buddhas he usually worshiped, but he didn't even have to bow before him.

Ao Jing said through his teeth: "What great sage? What third prince?"

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"Give him a choice and let him continue talking!"

Ao Jing was suddenly startled, his mind was spinning, his anger dissipated instantly, and he asked respectfully: "Master Sanwu, what weapons do you need?"

All the monsters in the palace were very thoughtful people. Ao Jing's expression changed quickly and he immediately thought of dozens of possibilities.

"Of course...the purple gold crown with phoenix wings, the golden armor with chains...the lotus root silk walking on the clouds, and that...ruyi..."

When Zhou Yi said this, his expression suddenly became sacred, and he sat upright from the dragon girl's arms, as if the person he was talking about must be serious.

The group of demons pricked up their ears to listen, and only heard a roll call outside the door.

"It's so awesome to ride a bull—"

The words "True Immortal" were heard like thunder, causing all the demons and humans to look towards the entrance of the hall.

I saw Ao Wu with a helpless face, leading a five-color sacred cow into the door. Sitting cross-legged on the cow's back was the famous immortal of Daqian.

Zhou Yi was drunk and seemed to hear someone calling his name. He looked up and was surprised.

I originally thought that I was already extremely handsome, second only to the legendary Mr. Reader, but why was there another equally handsome guy in the world!

Sanwu rode the bull in with a relaxed expression. The first thing he noticed was that "Sanwu", who was half leaning on the dragon girl's arms, looked a little stiff.

If he hadn't been in the Dragon Palace and not been watched by dozens of demon kings, he would have jumped out to expose the truth, and then throw the guy who ruined his reputation into drowning and seal it ninety-nine times!

Ao Wu had a sad look on his face and stepped forward to report: "Father, my son met a true immortal on his way back to Mu Shui."

Ao Wu was in extremely complicated mood. He had seen the "Three Enlightenments" he had brought wreaking havoc on the banquet. He was afraid of being punished by his father, so he took advantage of the chaos and sneaked away, and then he brought a true immortal.

"The true immortal is here, junior..."

Ao Jing recovered from the shock, quickly got up and walked down, bowed and asked the real immortal to sit upright at the head of the table.

There is no such thing as too much respect. Ao Jing knows the Bull Riding Immortal better than anyone else in the palace. It was bent on restoring the glory of the dragon clan in Yunzhou, and specifically asked the old dragon king about the strong human race who suddenly appeared.

"That Snake Immortal should be Liu Hengmei, and his true form is the ancient beast Ba Snake. His strength was not weaker than mine at that time, but he died in the hands of the True Immortal. Not even his soul could escape... It's so terrifying!"

Seeing Ao Jing's pretense, the demons in the palace immediately knew that the real master was coming and quickly stood up to wait.

The true immortal of the human race is equivalent to the lord of the demon kingdom. The demon kingdom is extremely strict in respecting the superiors and subordinates, and the country will devour the demon king for nourishment.

These extraterrestrial demon kings were even more afraid of the true immortal level than Ao Jing.

Sanwu shook his head slightly and pointed to the seat next to Zhou Yi: "You are a guest as soon as you come. I can just sit here."

Without waiting for Ao Jing's consent, he sat directly next to Zhou Yi.

"Niu'er, go wait outside."

After Sanwu finished speaking, the five-color sacred cow responded with a moo.

Five-colored haze sprouted from his feet, and he disappeared from sight in an instant as fast as lightning.

Ao Jing became more and more certain that the person in front of him was the Bull Riding Immortal. Only the Immortal could ignore the seats and do whatever he wanted with an open mind, unlike some old man from the Yunxiao Taoist Palace who would cause trouble!

Look at the oxen and the steeds. It’s a pity that real immortals don’t like to ride dragons. In fact, we also...

"Sit down, sit down! Pindao doesn't like certain practices outside the territory, but he won't meddle in other people's business. As long as he abides by the law within Daqian territory."

Sanwu's words made the alien demon king opposite him breathe a sigh of relief and bow down to thank him.

After that, there was naturally a flood of flattery, and Sanwu was elated after hearing this.

Zhou Yi lay in the arms of the dragon girl and looked at the immortal riding a bull, always having the illusion of looking into a mirror.

Sanwu has a clear mind and clever methods, and the other party is willing to cooperate. He quickly finds out the ridiculous things done by the fake "Sanwu".

If he hadn't maintained his image as a true immortal, he might not have been able to defeat him, and Sanwu had the urge to strangle his opponent to death.

Sanwu looked at Zhou Yi solemnly and said in an extremely serious tone.

"Young man, I advise you to keep a low profile!"