Chapter 1,169 Everyone has his own agenda

The Fire Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief, and the light disappeared, slowly falling to the ground.

Then he held his fist respectfully: "This junior has met my ancestor."

"No need to be polite, I have known each other for thousands of years, that old evil dragon in Wanjiao Valley..."

"Haha, what the senior said is true, and my ancestors often mentioned you." Seeing the friendly tone of the other party, the Fire Dragon King showed a look of flattery on his face, said a few compliments, and then clasped his fists at the layman Qinglian.

salute.

Don't look at the feud between the human and demon clans. You take my Yuan Ying, and I swallow your demon pill. It looks like we are incompatible with each other, but that's just the surface.

In the final analysis, it's all for promotion, not a deep grudge.

Within the two clans, there is not bloodshed every day. This has always been the case in the world of immortality since ancient times.

On the surface, the monsters and the monks were fighting each other, but the major forces of the two clans were inextricably linked.

The interests are combined, otherwise they would not have joined forces to deal with the ancient demon.

Of course, it was different from the flattery he had when facing the Nine-Head Ancestor. Although the Qinglian layman was the leader of a sect, the Fire Dragon King had the same status and respected him, so the two were naturally treated as equals.

There was a brief exchange of pleasantries, but at this moment, it was natural to keep the conversation short, and soon the two sides got down to the main topic.

"Nephew Fire Dragon, why are you here?"

"Back to my ancestors, I discovered a group of mysterious monks who were acting suspiciously, so..."

"The mysterious monk, do you mean the remnants of the Luo family?" Qinglian layman raised his eyebrows and said solemnly.

"The remnants of the Luo family?" The Fire Dragon King was stunned and did not react for a moment.

So layman Qinglian kept his story short and slowly told what he and the Nine-Head Ancestor had discovered...

"I see."

The Fire Dragon King's expression also darkened. With his magical power, even if he didn't understand it very clearly, he had certainly heard about things related to the Luo family in Tianzhou. He didn't expect that the other party would actually come back from the ashes, which would be a bit troublesome.

Although the main enemies of the Luo family are the seven sects of the human race, once they come back, they will inevitably break the original balance of the world of immortality. As a result, the demon clan will not be able to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and will inevitably be involved.

This is also quite detrimental to Wanjiao Valley.

what can we do about it?

The Fire Dragon King hesitated for a moment, then turned his gaze to the Nine-Headed Ancestor: "Senior must have made a plan. Please tell me what to do."

"Haha, my nephew is serious. The good Tianyun Trade Fair was turned into a mess by the Luo family, and now they have learned about their conspiracy. In both circumstances, I have no reason to sit idly by and do nothing. It's just that the opponent is powerful.

However, with the help of two wise nephews, even if we cannot defeat them head-on, we still have the strength to deal with them. In short, we must not let the Luo family traitors succeed and poison all living beings." The Nine-Head Ancestor looked straight and righteous.

Open your mouth.

Of course, this is just nice to say.

After all, layman Qinglian and King Fire Dragon were also great immortal cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage. They had also experienced countless ups and downs. Only a fool would take those words seriously.

Ancestor Jiutou was not a good person to begin with, how could he become so benevolent and righteous.

It’s true that he wants to destroy the Luo family’s conspiracy, but he also wants to benefit from it!

After all, if the Luo family dares to make such a desperate move, they must have a huge conspiracy.

Although I don’t know exactly what it is, just thinking about it makes me feel itchy.

The three of them knew this intention, and of course, no one would point it out. Although the Fire Dragon King and Qinglian layman were the overlords of their party, they did not dare to offend the old monster in front of them.

Joining forces is beneficial to everyone.

The old devil eats meat, so how can he get some soup to drink?

What's more, no one can say for sure about luck. Although my cultivation level is far inferior to that of the old devil, it may be a coincidence and I just happen to grab the treasure.

At the same time, he also prevented the Luo family's conspiracy.

It is of great benefit to the sect and to yourself, so why not do it?

The three of them hit it off immediately, and soon formed a small but surprisingly powerful alliance.

"Two good nephews, since we are all in agreement, let's not delay any more and secretly follow the remnants of the Luo family. When the time comes, we will look at my gestures and we will act accordingly."

"Everything is presided over by the seniors."

"Yes, if you want to succeed, you need to rely more on your ancestors. The younger generation will definitely listen to your orders."

The Nine-Headed Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded with satisfaction, then stretched out his hand, patted his waist, and offered a treasure as a sacrifice.

It is about ten feet long and extremely compact. From the outside, it looks like a spiritual boat.

"this……"

The Fire Dragon King and Qinglian layman looked at each other, their expressions were a bit astonished.

"This treasure was obtained by me in my early years. Although it is not of much use, it is very important to conceal the magical power. As long as we use the Qi Condensation Technique, even the old monster from the Luo family should not be able to find it." Jiutou

The ancestor's figure flashed and he was on top of the spirit boat.

The Fire Dragon King and Qinglian layman were overjoyed, and naturally they were not polite. Their figures were erratic and they also flew to the front of the spirit boat.

The Nine-Head Ancestor lightly held his hands and fired out a magic formula. The red light of the spirit boat flashed, and then it became blurry, leaving only a faint shadow.

It's as thin as a silk thread. It hovers in place for a while, and then it shoots out like the horizon in the distance.

…

At the same time, Wuding River.

The surroundings were still as dark as ink, and an ordinary-looking man was suspended in the air, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and there was a faint smell of anxiety inside.

"Really, why have we been chatting for so long?"

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, although he believed that Qin Xin would never bully Yue'er, but the two girls had not been seen for a long time, and Lin Xuan was still very worried.

It would be a lie to say I'm not worried.

Of course, if Lin Xuan is willing, he can just release his spiritual consciousness and secretly listen to the conversation between the two women.

However, after thinking for a moment, Lin Xuan did not do this, not because he was worried about being discovered by the two women.

With his magical powers, he can naturally be unaware of God and ghosts.

But when dealing with others, the most basic courtesy is respect. If that were the case, I would be very sorry for Yue'er and Qin Xin.

wait!

Lin Xuan took a breath to calm down his nervous mood.

But it's still annoying. As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos.

Lin Xuan was never afraid of powerful enemies, but when it came to the people he cared about, he was sometimes confused. It wasn't that he wasn't mature enough, or that his mind wasn't tough enough, but that everyone had feelings.

The path to immortality is difficult and lonely at the same time, so while being ruthless to your enemies, you must also know how to cherish the people around you.

Lin Xuan sighed and thought of the peacock again, wondering where Yuanyuan was now.

After a thousand turns, suddenly two rays of light came into view. Lin Xuan hurriedly raised his head, and sure enough, it was Yue'er and Qin Xin.

Both women had smiles on their faces, and Lin Xuan felt relieved when he saw it.

"Husband."

"Master."

The names were different, but the warmth and touching feeling were the same. Lin Xuan naturally greeted him without saying a word.

"You guys..."

Lin Xuan scratched his head, but didn't know how to speak.

"Haha, I'm just chatting with my sister, it's nothing."

"Well, Ouyang...sister, she treats me very well." Yue'er said softly.

What the little girl said was true. Ouyang Qinxin talked to her about her true feelings and treated her like his favorite sister.

But to be fair, Yue'er still felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not surprising, no girl wants to share what she loves with others.

Especially thinking about the scene of their bridal chamber with flowers and candles, Yue'er felt even more sad.

But what should I do?

After all, after reincarnation, Yue'er is no longer the murderous and decisive master of the underworld. Otherwise, if it were in the previous life, there would only be one ending for being unlucky and unlucky--cutting into eight pieces and throwing them into a frying pan.

The so-called eighteen levels of hell in the underworld are not just rumors. What King Asura hated most in those days was infidelity.

However, the moon in this world is different.

Although the little girl felt aggrieved, her love for the young master did not weaken at all.

She really...really likes Lin Xuan.

Without him, the whole world would be gray. What's the point of immortality and immortality?
To be continued...