Chapter 36 Roundtable Conference
Ancient Europe, the center of the continent.

The sky here seems different from that elsewhere. The weather is changing all the time, sometimes it is clear and cloudless, sometimes it is windy and rainy, and sometimes there are thunder and lightning.

It’s like the weather here is constantly changing according to a person’s mood. When you are in a good mood, it is sunny, and when you are in a bad mood, it is windy and rainy.

But even in such a harsh environment, there is a tall black tower standing under the sky. The tower is not thick, but its height is extremely astonishing.

Standing at the bottom and looking up, the top of the tower reaches into the sky, and you can't see where the end is at a glance.

And this is the palace of Ximu, the devil of heaven!

Shentian followed Bogang and flew for several hours before finally arriving here.

As soon as we got closer, a slightly harsh sound came from the thick clouds.

"Welcome to my kingdom, my dear Bogang!" Ximu flew out from the sea of ​​clouds and said happily. The gloomy weather also turned for the better at this moment.

Bo Gang looked at the tower in front of him without any concern. It was obvious that the tower could not bear his weight.

Bo Gang then touched his stomach and said, "Ximu, have you prepared food for me? It took quite a while to get here from my territory. I'm very hungry now and want to eat something."

"Of course, I have prepared everything for you a long time ago. They are all your favorite foods!" Ximu said, leading everyone to a palace on the ground.

Before entering the palace, everyone could smell the strong smell of salt in the air.

When I entered the palace, I saw several salt shakers inside as expected.

Next to each salt shaker was fresh food and a human slave holding a palm-leaf fan.

It is not difficult to see from the current situation that Ximu's control and rule over the territory are far superior to Bogang. Even under the powerful counterattack of righteousness, the kingdom is still in order.

Bo Gang didn't pay attention to these things. He broke through a part of the palace with his head and rushed in: "Food, the food I like!"

A great demon explained for Bo Gang: "I'm sorry, but it's just your habit. You lose your mind when you see food."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Ximu waved his hands helplessly. When demon festivals were held in his territory before, Bo Gang had no idea how many of his palaces had been destroyed.

Ximu was already used to Boganga's self-centered behavior. He thought it was just a matter of destroying a palace and rebuilding it later.

"Shentian, I'll leave Bogang to you. I know she tends to forget things after eating, so after she finishes eating, please remind her to come to my palace for a meeting the day after tomorrow morning." Ximu turned his head and said.

Shentian asked, "Will the Holy Lord and the others come the day after tomorrow morning?"

"Yes, Zhulan is on his way now. We will have a meeting the day after tomorrow and then officially start the King's Seat six days later. If you are interested, you can come with Bo Gang."

"I understand. I'll remind Bo Gang."

"Well, that's troublesome."

Ximu nodded and turned to leave.

After watching Ximu leave, Shentian turned around and walked into the palace to enjoy the feast prepared by Ximu.

Although he is just a clone now and does not need to eat, he still has to act out the whole act. It will be troublesome if he is exposed in the last few days.

.........

Time flies, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Shentian stood in front of Bogang, with magic energy intertwined in his hands, and a simple flying magic fell on Bogang.

"Bogang, that's enough."

"Really? I'll try." Bo Gang shook her shoulders, and a large piece of land under her immediately separated from the ground with a "click", carrying her whole body into the sky.

"Not bad, not bad. This way I can even save the energy to fly." Bo Gang said with satisfaction, grabbing the piece of land on his body.

Shentian was speechless and said, "Bogang, you really don't plan to learn some flying magic? Even if it takes a long time, it's better than not being able to fly at all!"

"No, I'm too lazy to learn."

Bo Gang directly refused, pressed down one corner of the stone with both hands, and controlled the stone to fly to the top of the tower.

"Ugh"

Shentian sighed and followed.

At this moment in Ximu's palace, Basha, Xiaofeng and Dikui had already arrived early, and Bogang was the fourth to arrive.

When Xiao Feng saw that Bo Gang was flying up with a rock under his control, he asked in surprise, "Bo Gang, have you learned the magic of flying?"

"No, I asked Shentian to cast a flying magic on the stone." Bo Gang confessed directly.

Xiao Feng suddenly realized, "I was saying that with your personality, you would rather stuff a few more bites of food into your mouth than spend time learning flying magic."

Boom, boom, boom——

At this moment, thunder and lightning surged in the dark clouds.

A pair of demonic hands roughly pushed aside the clouds and mist, and appeared in front of everyone with thousands of thunders. It was the Demon of Thunder, Zhongsu.

However, before the thunderstorm stopped, a hysterical dragon roar sounded again from the clouds, and the Holy Lord rode on the evil dragon and rushed out of the thunderstorm with thunder and lightning.

During this period, lightning struck the Holy Lord, but it disappeared completely without leaving even a scratch.

Seeing such a grand ceremony in his own territory, Ximu suddenly became a little sarcastic: "Holy Lord, you are making such a big fuss, are you afraid that we won't know you are here?"

"Ximu, what are you talking about? It's just that the beast under you is undisciplined." The Holy Lord didn't feel anything was wrong and put the blame on the evil dragon.

"Humph!"

Ximu snorted coldly and became angry.

Zhong Su, who arrived first, looked around and didn't see Zhu Lan, so he asked, "Zhu Lan hasn't arrived yet?"

"No need to ask, I'm here!" However, before Zhongsu finished speaking, Zhulan's voice sounded a little out of place.

When everyone looked up, they saw the blue curse wrapped in gravity slowly falling from the sky.

At this point, the eight demons gathered together for the first time!
Zhu Lan glanced around and said, "There's no need to waste time on this nonsense. The upheaval this time is no less dramatic than the struggles among monarchs during the Age of Chaos. I hope you'll be more cautious with what you say next."

"Since you said that, Zhulan, I won't say anything next. I'm not very smart anyway." Bo Gang said with her fingers crossed. She sat on the stone as if it had nothing to do with her.

Zhu Lan glanced at Bo Gang, wanting to say something, but then turned his gaze to Shen Tian beside him: "Shen Tian, ​​since Bo Gang doesn't want to participate in the discussion, then you will participate on his behalf."

"No problem." Shentian agreed.

Although it is clear that no matter what the eight demons discuss today, they will ultimately not escape the fate of being sealed in Pangu Hell.

But Shentian still wanted to see what choice the eight demons would make in the face of such a powerful counterattack of righteousness.

Thus, this [Round Table Meeting] unique to the eight demons began!

(End of this chapter)

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