Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 639 Gathering Storm
The young monk beside him also nodded and said, "I heard that this young friend Chiwang has just achieved the state of a baby, but he is extremely talented and has profound Buddhist teachings. He is highly regarded by Master Shenxiu.

By sending him to the meeting, it is clear that Master Shenxiu also knows the severity of the demonic calamity and does not want to delay our plans."

The old monk smiled and immediately gave the order, "Kongjie, go and greet him. Master Shenxiu supports us, so we must not lose our manners."

"Yes." Kong Jie immediately obeyed the order and left.

……

Southern Xinjiang, Baiguo Mountain.

The nine demon kings and the ancestor of the Tantai clan stood in front of the cave with solemn expressions, quietly waiting for the only powerful god in the demon clan to appear.

“Thump, thump, thump…”

Not long after, footsteps were heard in the dark cave.

The demon kings raised their eyes quickly and saw a hunched figure no more than five feet tall slowly walking towards them.

This monster was short, with white hair and beard, and he walked slowly with a hunched back, making him look even more inconspicuous.

However, the nine demon kings and the ancestor Tan Tai did not dare to neglect it. They hurriedly bowed and shouted, "We pay our respects to the old senior..."

The old demon in front of him is named Bai Jin. He does not belong to any of the nine demon tribes. His true form is a civet cat demon that has been practicing for three thousand years.

However, due to his inferior bloodline, he could not compare with the famous demon tribe in southern Xinjiang, so he was inconspicuous at the beginning of his cultivation.

Logically speaking, with his bloodline aptitude, he could only reach the Transformation Realm at most. However, he was fortunate enough to obtain a cave dwelling of a demon ancestor in his early years. With the help of this, he lived a long and steady life without any disasters or troubles. He actually managed to reach the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Furthermore, ever since the death of the Divine Transformation Patriarch of the Nine Sacred Mountains hundreds of years ago, he was the only Divine Transformation demon cultivator left in Southern Xinjiang...

"Ahem..." Bai Jin waved his hand and asked, "Why don't you youngsters enjoy yourself in the mountains? Why did you come to this old man's place together?"

Yuan Gao pursed his lips and said bluntly, "Old Senior, the demonic calamity is approaching. We have come here to discuss something with you."

"Demon Tribulation?"

Bai Jin scratched his head, then suddenly slapped his head with his hand and said, "I'm really getting old and confused. How could I have forgotten such a thing?"

In fact, he had sensed it a long time ago and was even planning to inform these younger generations, but due to his old age and frailty, he was mentally and spiritually exhausted, and he dozed off and forgot about it...

He glanced around and asked, "Have you come up with any good ideas?"

Xiong Cang coughed lightly and bowed, saying, "Old Senior, in a month, there will be a grand sword-fighting event in Central Continent. I've learned that all the cultivators from the Northern Plains and Western Desert Continents have already set out, ready to compete..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Jin took over and frowned, saying, "I know what you mean, but I also want to compete for the qualification to burn incense at Daoshi Mountain?"

Xiong Cang paused and nodded: "I guess so..."

Bai Jin sighed upon hearing this, turned around and shook his head, saying, "Bear boy, you think too simply. Beiyuan and Ximo are fighting because they are originally human cultivators and their ancestors came from Zhongzhou.

But our Southern Border Demon Tribe does not have such connections. If we rashly go to fight for it, we may be suppressed by the twenty-seven clans of Central Continent."

Yuan Gao chuckled at this time and stepped forward and said, "What the old man is worried about is not wrong. If my Southern Frontier were to step forward, it would definitely attract the attention of many enemies.

But, what if the East Sea Dragon Palace is willing to take on the responsibility of the demon race..."

"Oh?"

Bai Jin's old face changed slightly, and he said, "Tell me in detail."

Yuan Gao didn't try to be mysterious and told the truth immediately: "A few days ago, a message came from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, saying that they wanted to fight for some luck for the demon race like us and asked if we wanted to go with them.

I thought, if the East Sea Dragon Palace comes forward, the cultivators of Central Continent will certainly give us some respect. By then, even if we can’t compete for the qualification to burn incense at Daoshi Mountain, we can still take this opportunity to share some of Central Continent’s fortune…”

"Good, very good! This matter is of great importance. It seems that the old man will have to go to Zhongzhou in person."

Bai Jin's eyes lit up, and after muttering a few words, his expression changed again. He frowned and asked, "But the cultivators in Central Continent are powerful. Are there any monsters in our southern border that can rival them?" Yuan Gao smiled slightly, turned his head and exchanged glances with the various monster kings. Just as he was about to answer, he heard a loud shout from outside: "I'll go!"

All the demon kings were stunned, except for Hua Chuan, the demon king of Xuanzheng Mountain, whose face darkened and he wanted to shout and curse.

I saw a figure in a flowery robe rushing over at a high speed, passing through the bodies of the demon kings and landing next to Bai Jin.

"You are……"

Bai Jin's eyesight was blurry due to his old age, and he did not use his magic power to investigate, so he was unable to figure out the person's background for a while.

"Old senior, ancestor, I am Hua Meimei! When I was little, you held me in your arms..."

The person who came was Hua Meimei, but at this time, he had already formed his Nascent Soul and became the Demon King.

Bai Jin smiled suddenly and said, "So it's Xiaohua. I was wondering why she was so pretty..."

Having said that, anyone could see the confusion in his eyes, and he obviously couldn't remember Hua Meimei.

Hua Meimei seemed not to notice, and boldly helped him up, saying with a smile: "Grandfather, let me help you go..."

This really scared all the demon kings, and they all looked at Huachuan, signaling him to take care of it.

Hua Chuan's face was as gloomy as ink. It was not because he was afraid of Bai Jin's blame, but because he simply did not want Hua Meimei to get involved in this matter.

Although if you participate in it and succeed, you can share the luck of this world to bless yourself, the danger is also proportional to the reward.

Considering his status as a demon, and his initial Nascent Soul stage, if he went there rashly, he would be in a life-or-death situation...

Thinking of this, he immediately shouted coldly: "You rebellious son, why don't you come down quickly!"

Hua Meimei chuckled and looked at Bai Jin and said, "Grandfather, what do you say?"

Bai Jin coughed twice, patted Hua Meimei's body with his hand, and nodded, "Xiaohua is a good child..."

Then he turned to Huachuan and asked slowly, "You must be Huachuan, right?"

Huachuan paused and asked, "Senior, do you still remember me?"

Bai Jin nodded and said with a smile: "With this old man watching over you, what are you afraid of? Now that the opportunity is in front of you, if you stop him, you will be blocking his path..."

……

East China Sea, deep in the Dragon Palace.

In the side hall, the second prince was playing with the jade beads in his hand, but his eyes had been distracted for a long time, and he was obviously lost in thought.

After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to realize something, stared outside the hall, and said, "Come in."

An armored figure strode forward, knelt, and said, "Second Crown Prince, Southern Xinjiang has agreed to our previous proposal and has decided to send personnel to accompany the Crown Prince to Central Continent!"

Hearing this, the Second Prince curled his lips into a smile and replied, "I understand."

The armored figure stood up respectfully, and before leaving the hall, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Since the Second Prince wants to burn incense, why didn't he discuss it with the Princess?

As a disciple of the Black and White Dao Palace of Zhongzhou and the daughter-in-law of the Runan Jiang family, the eldest princess should be able to lend a helping hand to our Dragon Palace..."

"Hehehe..."

Hearing this, the Second Prince shook his head and chuckled, with an inexplicable look in his eyes. He muttered, "The daughter-in-law of the Jiang family? Not necessarily..."

……

Above the sky, a vast sea of ​​clouds appeared. A gentle breeze blew, stirring up a gathering of wind and clouds...

(End of this chapter)