Chapter 239: They Are All Old Acquaintances

"Hey, I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who know the 'Six Yang True Demonic Skills'. It's really weird. I'm just bragging, this woman is not simple. Even in the upper world, I know that this kind of Six Yang Demonic Skills should be the most popular among women. There are very few practitioners. I never expected that there would be such an expert in this world. There must be a strange expert behind this woman. You see, her eyes have turned purple. This is the 'Six Yang True Demonic Skill'. "Cultivation has reached the sign of the first demonic calamity." When Wu Yan looked at the purple-eyed woman, King Greedy Wolf's voice of surprise came from the bottom of his heart.

"Six Yang True Demon Technique? What kind of technique is that? Is it very powerful? How about the Holy Demon Clone Technique that is better than mine?" Wu Yan was a little strange when he heard the name, and couldn't help but asked curiously through the voice transmission.

"Nonsense, of course the Holy Demon Clone Technique passed down to you by this great king is even more powerful. This method is the first magic technique of the demon clan. However, the Six Yang True Demonic Technique is not bad either. After this magic technique is completed, it will become more powerful. The magic power of the magic power is extremely powerful, no less powerful than the magic of the Holy Demon Clone, and it has an unexpected restraint effect on most immortal skills. Take one of the magic powers called "Six Yang Demonic Fire". The power of this demonic fire is comparable to the 'True Sun Fire' among the three major divine fires. As long as it is contaminated by this fire, it can burn people to ashes in three seconds, and even the immortals cannot escape. "During the war, I have witnessed with my own eyes that an immortal's soul and immortal body were burned to ashes by this fire, and there was no chance of reincarnation." King Tanlang sighed to Wu Yan in amazement.

"So powerful? Senior Greedy Wolf, do you know how to do it? Can you teach me this technique for detailed reference?" Wu Yan said with a low smile.

"To be honest, I really don't know how to do it. This demonic skill is actually created by a great demon god among the ancient demon clan. It will never be passed down to others easily. I am just wondering, how can it be done in this lower world? It’s really strange that there is such a thing.” Tanlang muttered to himself.

Just when Wu Yan and King Tanlang were talking about the magic skills practiced by the purple-eyed woman, the three of them also walked into the main hall and sat down at the table. Zhu Junhao's brother, Captain Zhu Junjie of Jialou City, sat in the first place without any dispute. The purple-eyed woman took a seat next to him, her eyes swept across the hall and stopped on Wu Yan.

Zhu Junyu beamed with joy and was about to sit down next to Wu Yan, but was stopped by Zhu Junhao's look and made him sit on the other side of Zhu Junjie.

When the three of them walked in, they were followed by several followers. Wu Yan didn't pay much attention at first, but his consciousness suddenly sensed a gaze peeking at him secretly.

Wu Yan turned his head calmly, and then he was stunned. What he saw in his eyes was a rather familiar figure.

The man was sitting next to the purple-eyed woman. He was an old man wearing a green robe with a shiny face. He had three long beards on his chin and his eyes were shining. At first glance, he seemed to be extremely shrewd and extremely hard to come by. characters to deal with. He was looking at Wu Yan with a smile on his face, a look of curiosity on his face. Seeing Wu Yan looking at him, he bowed his hands to Wu Yan with a familiar look and introduced himself: "I, Qian Sanyang, I don't know that this fellow Taoist is the 'Yu Ling Du' who has become famous in Jialou City recently. Master'? Hehe, it's really a pleasure to meet you."

Wu Yan always felt that he had seen this person before somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He could only deal with it in a low voice: "You are so polite, Taoist Qian, I don't have any reputation."

"Hey, fellow Taoist Yuling, what you said is too modest. Who doesn't know that before you even entered the city, fellow Taoist Yuling, you used your magic power to defeat the spirit of the White Deputy Demon Commander? Haha, Mr. Peng. I have heard about it for a long time, but I never thought that even Mr. Peng could defeat him. This magical power of fellow Taoist Yuling is really powerful. This is the first time I have heard of this kind of magical power. I wonder if fellow Taoist Yuling can give me some introduction. "How about I gain some knowledge?" The old man who called himself Qian Sanyang smiled and twirled his beard and said with a compliment.

The strength shown by this person is also the cultivation level of Jindan in the early stage. When Wu Yan heard this, he snorted coldly, pretending to be displeased, and said, "Fellow Taoist Qian, what do you mean by this?"

"Hahaha, if you don't say it, don't say it. Don't be angry? I'm just being reckless, fellow Taoist, don't mind. Mr. Deputy Captain, I heard that Mr. Peng is your junior brother, but I don't know what your opinion is on this?" Qian Sanyang, who encountered a setback from Wu Yan, still refused to give up and actually implicated the purple-eyed woman. Wu Yan knew that this woman was actually Ziluolan, the deputy captain of Jialou City. He also knew that she was the first disciple of Deputy Demon Commander Bai and the senior sister of Bai Peng. After hearing what Qian Sanyang said, Wu Yan glared at Qian Sanyang with some depression. Qian Sanyang, however, pretended not to know and had a curious expression on his face.

"Shut up! Qian Sanyang, when will it be your turn as a staff member to intervene in the matter of this deputy captain? If you dare to say more, be careful that this deputy captain will kick you out of the house!" Unexpectedly, the deputy captain Ziluolan actually He glanced at Qian Sanyang with disgust and scolded him coldly.

Qian Sanyang was slightly startled, then twisted his beard and laughed awkwardly a few times, and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, what the Vice-Captain taught me is that my subordinates know their mistakes."

After everyone was seated, Zhu Junhao saw that all the invited guests had arrived, so he immediately announced that the banquet was open. During the banquet, the atmosphere was lively. The host, Zhu Junhao, kept going back and forth between the banquets in the main hall and the outer courtyard.

Wu Yan was not very enthusiastic about the banquet. He just ate in a disjointed manner, but his spiritual sense was quietly expanding, observing the hall and the courtyard. There were more than a dozen other spiritual senses, doing the same. However, Wu Yan vaguely discovered that the deputy captain Zi Luolan and her staff Qian Sanyang had been observing him intentionally or unintentionally, which made him feel a little uneasy. As for why this was so, he couldn't tell for a while.

On the contrary, Hu Ruyan, who had been constantly verbally bullying him in the meeting hall before, ignored him and kept looking at Qian Sanyang in a strange way.

Zhu Junyu tried to talk to Wu Yan many times, but Wu Yan never looked at her, causing the woman to pout, looking quite angry and puzzled.

Not long after, a demon soldier brought an urgent report to Zhu Junjie, which seemed to indicate something big had happened. After reading the urgent report, Zhu Junjie looked extremely unhappy and immediately handed it to Zi Luolan. Then the two of them stood up and left hurriedly with their entourage and staff with a solemn look.

When Qian Sanyang left, he smiled meaningfully at Wu Yan. This made Wu Yan feel very puzzled.

After the few people left, Zhu Junhao and others also felt that it was almost time, so they ended the dinner after giving some inspiring speeches to the demon soldiers.

Wu Yan was worried and immediately stood up and left. When Zhu Junyu chased him out, Wu Yan had already disappeared. He stamped his feet in frustration and left.

Back in the courtyard, Wu Yan sent away the four beautiful maids "Yan Xiao Yan Yan" with a heavy heart, sat cross-legged on the bed, supported his chin with his hands, and thought silently about what he had seen at the dinner.

Suddenly, Wu Yan had a flash of inspiration, and he slapped his thigh and muttered to himself: "It turned out to be him! How could he appear here? It's really strange, and how could his realm reach the Golden Core stage all of a sudden? He also joined the Demon Palace as a staff member of the Deputy Commandant?"

At this moment, he suddenly remembered who Qian Sanyang was who he had just seen at the banquet.

If it weren't for the fact that this person's appearance, words and deeds had not changed much in decades, Wu Yan might not be able to remember this person for a while.

This Qian Sanyang turned out to be Qian Yan, who was in charge of the Sutra Pavilion of the Yin Yang Hall of the Cultivation Sect. When Wu Yan joined the Cultivation Sect, he went to the Sutra Pavilion of the Yin Yang Hall to read the classics and look for the foundation pill formula because he wanted to build a foundation. The strength shown by Qian Yan at that time was only that of the initial stage of foundation building. And it is said that this person was already quite old at that time, and it seemed that there was no hope of forming a pill in this life, so he went to manage the Sutra Pavilion.

However, Wu Yan couldn't figure out why he suddenly became a master of the Jindan period, and why he appeared here? Could it be that he had been a disciple of the demon house for a long time, but he had been lurking in the cultivation sect, plotting something big?

Wu Yan stood up and walked around in the room, seeming to be puzzled about this, thinking a lot, and a very uneasy mood gradually troubled him.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and Yan Yu's voice came with it, saying very softly: "Is the senior resting? There is a guest who wants to see you."

"Who is it?" Wu Yan suddenly stopped and frowned.

"This guest is covered with a veil, and I can't see his true face. He didn't say his identity, but he holds the jade card of the elder of this house. He should be an elder of this house." Yan Yu replied.

Wu Yan frowned, thought for a while, took out something, hid it in his palm, and said: "Please let him in."

As he said, Wu Yan walked to the main hall outside and stood in front of the hall. After a while, the main hall door opened, and a mysterious man wearing a black wide Taoist robe and a black veil hooded head walked in.

Wu Yan frowned, and felt that the figure in front of him was somewhat familiar. However, seeing that the mysterious man was standing in the hall without speaking, Wu Yan waved to Yan Yu, who was curious, and asked her to go out and close the door. Yan Yu then retreated obediently and closed the door.

The mysterious man then untied the black Taoist robe, revealing a delicate body with soft lines, and then raised his hand and cast a shielding golden talisman, covering himself and Wu Yan in the shielding golden talisman, and then pulled off the black veil magic weapon on his face.

"Miss Ruyan, what do you mean?" Wu Yan whispered in surprise. This mysterious person turned out to be Hu Ruyan. Wu Yan was a little strange, and couldn't figure out why she came to visit late at night, and dressed like this.

"Wu Yan, can you take off the ghost mask and let me see your true face?" Hu Ruyan smiled charmingly. At this moment, a soft light bloomed on her jade-like face. Wu Yan was stunned and felt very strange.

"Why?" Wu Yan asked curiously, but he still took off the ghost mask on his face.

Hu Ruyan put on the wide black Taoist robe again and said with a smile: "Wu Yan, do you really not remember Yao Ruyao who participated in the cultivation ceremony with you 22 years ago?"