Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 597 Banquet
I saw the demonic cloud approaching, but it was still some distance away.

The three demon kings bowed hurriedly and asked, "Lu Ye, what is your name? Who is your master?"

After the fierce battle just now, the three demons were convinced of their defeat.

They all have the cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul stage, and each has their own magical powers.

If the three demons join forces, even an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul demon will not be able to withstand them.

Who would have expected that this green ape monster would have such tremendous strength and his entire body would be as strong as cast copper and iron.

During the fight, a golden wheel rises behind his head, emitting infinite light. He is not afraid of any confusing attacks from the spiritual consciousness, and he becomes braver and stronger as the battle goes on.

A pair of golden pupils shot out golden light over a foot long, like two beams of light, which even broke through the White Tiger Demon King's psychedelic magical powers.

No one knew what material the long iron rod in their hands was made of, but it was extremely hard. The three magic weapons collided with each other, and not even a mark was left on it.

On the contrary, the spiritual weapons that the three demons had refined using their own shed flesh were covered with cracks from the impact.

The three demon kings initially took action because they suspected that the demon was a fake, and that he must be severely punished for being so arrogant.

As a result, after a few moves, he found that his power, magical powers, and even spiritual weapons were inferior to the other party's.

He can fight one against three with ease and still have enough strength to spare. I don't even know what killer move he has.

The three demon kings have already tried their best.

He has been beaten into this state after ten moves. If he takes ten more moves, how many of the three demon kings can survive?

They were terrified and completely subdued, and each of them became respectful and respectful.

This green ape monster must be of great origin, and he must have learned from some big leader of the monster clan.

With such immense power and mysterious magical powers, he must be of noble bloodline.

The magic weapon is invincible and the cultivation level is amazing, so it must be passed down in an orderly manner.

The three demons no longer had any doubts about Lu Ye's identity.

Lu Ye laughed.

What is his background and identity?

It is indeed difficult to write this pseudonym because he has been in the Ten Thousand Mountains since his arrival and has obtained very little intelligence and information.

The sources of information, apart from Shang Tianti, are a few Jindan leaders, who are no match for the Demon Kings in terms of their knowledge and experience.

If you make a mistake in editing, it will easily expose your true identity.

He rolled his eyes and shouted loudly.

"We have made it clear before that if the three of you can withstand ten of my moves together, I will announce my name and my school."

"Now you have been defeated by me in nine moves."

"You still dare to speak?"

The three demons bowed their heads in shame, feeling a little angry. They thought that this great green ape demon was too disrespectful to the demons.

Who would have thought that Lu Ye would change the subject.

"But since we are of the same race, I can tell you my name."

"I am naturally combative, so my master gave me the name Dou Shengzhe."

“As for my Imperial Master…” Lu Ye stretched out his tone, and seeing that the evil cloud in the sky was about to descend, he suddenly had an idea and said.

"He has a similar level of cultivation and status to the master who came today."

"He has always been a quiet person who doesn't like to be active and doesn't like to show off."

"Just keep it to yourselves, the three of you. There's no need to make it public. You also need to keep your mouth shut even to your subordinates."

As for masters, who among those who have cultivated to the Mahayana stage or above does not want to ascend to heaven and become an immortal?

They don’t even have enough time to practice cultivation, so how can they have the time to run around the world?

So, if they like quietness and dislike movement, they will probably be like those great masters.

The three demon kings were stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to their senses.

Being on par with the big shots of the demon clan, doesn’t that mean he is one of the two ancestors of the demon clan?

Is he also a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage?
He is quiet by nature, does not like to move, and is unwilling to make noise.

It just so happened that one of the two ancestors was a turtle demon who had attained enlightenment.

This old man loves to sleep and never move.

It is said that people often choose a Feng Shui treasure land, select a good location, and then restrain their aura and fall asleep like a stone.

This is due to the special skills he practiced, and it is common for him to sleep for hundreds of years.

Because he often sleeps in a deep sleep, many people in the demon clan have only heard of his name but have never seen him in person. They only know that there is such a great figure in the legend.

And because he often fell unconscious while sleeping, he naturally didn't bother to care about the affairs of the demon clan. Because he loved sleeping so much, it was said that he rarely accepted disciples.

After all, this guy sleeps too much. If he sleeps for hundreds of years and then opens his eyes again, his disciples might be gone.

He was too lazy to recruit new disciples and train them again. He might as well have a good sleep instead.

The demon clan respectfully calls this turtle ancestor the Sleeping Immortal.

As for the other demon clan ancestor, he was obtained by a bird. He liked to fly in the sky, covering thousands of miles a day and had no fixed place to live. It is certain that he was not the master of the great green ape demon.

It seems that the Sleeping Immortal has finally woken up, and remembered that he wanted to pass on his magic, so he finally accepted a disciple.

However, it must have just woken up and had not been teaching his disciples for a long time, so the big monster in front of him was only at the late Nascent Soul stage.

The three demon kings immediately bowed respectfully to Lu Ye.

He is the direct disciple of the Sleeping Immortal, and may be the only disciple. He must be incredibly talented, and who knows, he may become a patriarch in the future.

The three of them are just ordinary demon kings in a remote area. Their greatest hope in life is to achieve enlightenment and become a god with smoke coming out of their graves.

Even though everyone’s cultivation level is now the Nascent Soul stage, in terms of status, the three demons combined are not even as good as one finger of the other.

The Three Demon Kings' attitude towards Lu Ye changed immediately. They smiled coquettishly and nodded.

The Wild Boar Demon King's fangs were almost fully exposed from his smile.

The Bull Demon King was huge, and fearing that Lu Ye would get tired of lifting his neck, he transformed himself and forced his collarbone to become a calf half the height of a human.

As for the White Tiger Demon King, his eyes were drawn and he stuck to Lu Ye. With every move he made, he seemed to inadvertently show off his graceful curves, throwing him seductive glances one after another.

When the three demon kings were trying their best to cling to the thighs, the evil cloud in the sky finally descended.

However, the evil cloud hesitated when it reached the destination, and circled the city wall several times before finally moving up and down slowly.

The evil cloud dissipated, revealing a handsome young man in a black robe.

I saw a small purple pointed spiral horn growing in the middle of his forehead.

The threads on this foot are not very dense, indicating that he is still young among the demons.

A pair of purple pupils flickered brightly, with purple light occasionally overflowing. Magical power surged around his body, and his aura was mighty. He was far superior to Lu Ye, and it turned out that he had already cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage of great perfection.

Just talking about Mai Shang, this young demon has an elegant temperament and is handsome.

Lu Ye felt that this demon had a strong scholarly air, which was really incredible.

This demon elite had a pair of slightly confused eyes at this moment. He looked left and right, then looked at Lu Ye and the other four demons, and finally bowed.

"May I ask everyone, is this the White Tiger Demon King's territory?"

"If I remember correctly, today is the day when the three demon kings of the Hundred Thousand Mountains signed an agreement to stop the war."

"Why does the collapse of the city wall seem like the result of a great war?"

Just now, Lu Ye and the three demon kings were fighting without holding back, and they completely destroyed one side of the city wall, leaving the scene in a mess, like a ruin, and it didn't look like they were welcoming guests at all.

No wonder the evil cloud lingered in the sky for a long time, turning around and around without ever coming down.

The Three Demon Kings were a little embarrassed and didn't know where to start.

Lu Ye remained silent, squinting his eyes and seemingly staring at the demon in front of him, but in fact he had switched to the perspective of the fish and dragon picture and was scanning behind it.

He continuously mobilized his spiritual power and poured it into it. He tried his best to maximize the observation range of his fish dragon map, but he did not find that there were other people following this demon elite.

I never thought that this demon was so bold that he would actually come out alone.

However, he should not be underestimated. It is possible that his protector is hiding far enough, or he may have a life-saving weapon bestowed by an ancestor in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

Gee tut.

If this demon clan elite died in the demon clan territory, it would cause a huge disturbance. Lu Ye felt a little regretful and suppressed his murderous intent.

I really am not sure. The other party has a very high level of cultivation and has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, which is one level higher than me.

What's more, this person is a genuine disciple of a big shot. He himself wouldn't believe it if he didn't have a few life-saving cards on him.

At this moment, Mo Baiyi suddenly slapped his head and shouted "Oh no!"

"I see, I must have lost my way and gone to the wrong place!"

"My fellow Taoists!" He politely saluted the wild monsters on the road and asked, "I am Mo Baiyi. I was ordered by my master to travel the land and accidentally got lost."

"Excuse me, everyone. How do we get through the Shiwan Mountains?"

The demons looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

Lu Ye coughed, then stepped out of the crowd and laughed.

"My fellow Taoist, is it possible that this place was originally the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

"The White Tiger Demon King City you are looking for is right here."

Mo Bai was shocked and looked at the ruined city wall in disbelief. He gave a polite but awkward smile.

"Oh, I see. I thought I was lost again."

Lu Ye and others were speechless. It seemed that this genius of the demon clan had a poor sense of direction. It must be not the first time that he got lost.

At this time, the White Tiger Demon King, the Savage Bull Demon King and the Wild Boar Demon King hurried forward to pay their respects. As the hosts, they should have welcomed Mo Baiyi properly, but they didn't expect it to turn out like this, and they felt a little ashamed.

Mo Baiyi didn't seem to mind. He looked around and asked curiously.

"I heard that the three demon kings of the Hundred Thousand Mountains reached an agreement to stop the war and would sign the covenant today. Why is it so dilapidated in front of me?"

"Oh, and fellow Daoist Qingyuan, he looks very impressive, and his cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage. May I ask if he is the fourth demon king of the Shiwan Mountains?"

The three Demon Kings looked at each other, not knowing how to answer. Lu Ye laughed loudly but acted very familiarly. He stepped forward and grabbed Mo Baiyi's hand.

"Fellow Daoist, these are all trivial matters, not important. Let's go into the city first and talk while we walk slowly."

Before Mo Baiyi could react, he used his demonic power to pull him forward, and then the demons surrounded the two of them and flew into the city.

After re-entering the hall.

The White Tiger Demon King hurriedly ordered his men to add another chair to the four chairs on the round table.

Lu Ye and Mo Baiyi sat side by side in the main seat near the inside, with no distinction between the main and the secondary. However, the three Demon Kings sat on the other side, looking like their subordinates.

Lu Ye and Mo Baiyi were chatting and laughing, not at all stage fright.

Mo Baiyi was very curious about his origins and asked why the city wall was in such a mess?
Several demon kings ordered their men to retreat before they solemnly introduced themselves with beaming faces.

He is the direct disciple of the demon clan’s Sleeping Immortal Ancestor, and his Buddhist name is Dou Zhan Sheng.

When Mo Baiyi heard this, his expression changed. He looked Lu Ye up and down carefully and immediately began to praise him.

"I was wondering why you looked so extraordinary. It turns out you are a disciple of the Sleeping Immortal Patriarch."

"My master once said that there are only a dozen or so cultivators in this world who have reached the Tribulation Crossing stage. Your honorable master should be among the top three."

"Since you are his favorite disciple, you must have amazing abilities."

Mo Baiyi's master is the Sky Demon Ancestor, who is the longest-lived, oldest and most promising of the three demon clans to reach the immortal realm.

Since Mo Baiyi said that the Sky Demon Ancestor once praised the abilities of the Sleeping Immortal Ancestor, all the demons present were beaming with joy after hearing it.

Lu Ye had a smile on his face and a humble expression, but in his heart he was thinking, how could these Demon Kings be so stupid, giving me such a powerful master?

This old turtle has gained such a great reputation just by sleeping. He sleeps every day without any muscle gain. I wonder if he really has such a great ability?

But it doesn't matter. Everything is just their guess. If there are any loopholes, they can cover them up with their own imagination.

And this Sleeping Immortal Master is also amazing. You never know where he is sleeping soundly.

He also told the three demon kings that they didn't like to be in the limelight and had to fight for him, at least to defeat this vest in a short period of time, so there was no need to worry about it falling off.

When Mo Baiyi arrived, he saw the city wall was in a mess.

The Three Demon Kings were too embarrassed to admit that they had been defeated, so they spoke vaguely.

Instead, Lu Ye took the blame and said that my demon clan is martial, and that I have been practicing in the mountains with my master for many years, and I have almost never had any actual combat experience, and I have always been working behind closed doors.

Recently, I was ordered by my master to go down the mountain to travel. When I heard that there were many masters gathered here, I rushed over out of itchiness.

He happened to meet several demon masters and got excited, so he started to spar with them for a while. However, he was not careful enough in his attack and accidentally destroyed a large section of the city wall.

“Brother Dao…” Lu Ye said with a smile, “It was only after the fight that I realized that the Three Demon Kings were here to welcome you today.”

"But I ruined the welcoming party."

"I'm really sorry. It's me who was careless."

Mo Baiyi waved his hands hurriedly and said that for cultivators like us, such red tape is not important.

The three demon kings beside them finally put their minds at ease.

Even though they were a different race, they had a favorable impression of this demon elite.

The other party is really humble.

This Mo Baiyi is obviously the descendant of an immortal, a disciple of the old ancestor who had passed the tribulation, and a great noble of the demon clan.

But there is not a trace of arrogance and domineering air about him, which is very rare.

Lu Ye was also silently observing and sizing up Mo Baiyi.

The other party has a high level of cultivation, is handsome, and has a friendly attitude. I don't know if it's because he is a rookie and has not experienced the various aspects of the world.

His eyes are clear and full of determination, as if he is an immortal figure walking out of calligraphy and painting.

No wonder she has a kind heart and doesn't like fighting and bloodshed.

But I don’t know if this guy can survive the final battle between demons and monsters.

As the host, the White Tiger Demon King hurriedly called on his subordinate demons to serve wine, food, and fruits.

They had inquired in advance and knew that this demon elite liked to eat vegetarian food.

Generally, they don't eat meat, especially the many two-legged sheep-like dishes popular among the demon tribe, which are not welcomed.

The demon kings who had entertained him before had tried their best to prepare roasted, milked, braised, fried, steamed and stewed two-legged lamb, but he was not pleased with any of them and did not even touch a single bite.

Therefore, the wine, fruits and dishes on the table at this time were very simple, so Lu Ye could eat and drink without any worries.

Several people ate and drank, and the atmosphere was harmonious for a while.

Mo Baiyi had never expected that the Fighting Saint certified by the three Demon Kings himself was actually a fake, so he called him "Brother Daoist" in a very affectionate manner.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Lu Ye and the Three Demon Kings discovered that this demon elite, besides being prone to getting lost, had another shortcoming: he could not drink much.

It would be ok if he just couldn't drink much, but his drinking habits are not very good either. He talks too much when he drinks too much.

The wine used to entertain him today was all of the finest spiritual wine, which was full of spiritual power. It was called Drunken Immortal Wine, and was said to be a fine wine that could even make immortals drunk.

Lu Ye and the three demon kings toasted Mo Baiyi together. Mo Baiyi drank one cup after another and soon got drunk.

He becomes a chatterbox who talks incessantly, saying whatever he thinks of. His thoughts jump very quickly and he speaks very boldly.

The previous moment he was still talking about the story that his senior brother and junior sister had to tell.

The next moment, the story begins about the love triangle between the three demon clans.

The three demon kings were stunned by what they heard.

If I remember correctly, the three demon clan ancestors who transcended tribulation were all men!

Is this news something we can hear for free?
Would he be silenced?
I didn't expect that the upper echelons of the demon clan could be so filthy and play so extravagantly.

Sanyang Huang felt so uncomfortable sitting on the chair that he wanted to leave immediately.

Lu Ye just listened to the yawn.

He disguised himself and sneaked into the Demon King City, not to listen to these clichéd stories.

"Daoyou," Lu Ye said, intending to guide, "You have come all this way and seen all the races on earth. What do you think of them?"

"When the hundred races fought for supremacy, the demon race won. Who do you think is the next demon race?"

(End of this chapter)