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Volume One Chapter 731 The Envoy from the Butterfly Palace Comes

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    In the hall on the hidden mountain, there are many practitioners gathered. They are changing cups and drinking in a lively manner. There are only two people in the main seat. One is about forty years old, with a slender figure, a blue face, and his eyes are opening and closing.  The other one is the young patriarch.  The two of them rarely spoke. The slender middle-aged man sometimes sipped the wine absently, and sometimes closed his eyes to rest. The young patriarch was waiting attentively on the side. When the wine glass was empty, he poured the wine immediately. When the dishes were cold, he immediately poured the wine.  Take it out and heat it up.  After a moment, the young patriarch couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "Tian Sheng, you seem to be a little uneasy. Is there something wrong?" "Haha" The slender middle-aged man  He smiled, glanced sideways at the young patriarch, and then said: "In an hour and a half, maybe a guest will come." "Guest? What kind of guest can make you pay so much attention to him?" The young patriarch asked curiously.  road.  "Take a guess." The slender middle-aged man smiled.  "How can you guess this?" The young patriarch scratched his scalp, and suddenly saw the middle-aged man opposite taking an empty wine glass and playing with it as if nothing had happened. There were several butterfly patterns painted on the outside of the wine glass. His eyes suddenly lit up: "  Could it be that he is a distinguished guest of the Butterfly Palace? " "Hahaha" The slender middle-aged man smiled, then reached out and patted the young patriarch on the shoulder: "You are indeed smart, much better than your father.  "Where." The young patriarch said with a smile: "If it weren't for Tiansheng's cultivation, how could I have entered the country today?" "To be honest, I spent more effort on your father than before."  You have much more, what a pity, your dad is just a ball of mud that cannot hold up the wall, which makes me very disappointed." The slender middle-aged man sighed.  Hearing someone ridicule his father to his face, a person with a little bit of blood would definitely get angry, but among the humans who are vassals of the demon clan, after a long period of brainwashing, the weight of the word is far greater than that of "filial piety," so the young patriarch  I didn't dare to speak, I just listened with fear.  "This is my first time in the human world, and it should also be my last." said the slender middle-aged man.  "What does Heavenly Saint mean by this?" The young patriarch was stunned: "We spent a lot of effort to get to the human world, and youare leaving again?" "You can't help me." The slender middle-aged man  The young man sighed: "My opportunity has come. Although I have been trying every means to suppress my entry, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress it for long." "You you mean" the young patriarch's expression changed greatly, and then he suddenly  He stood up and said in a trembling voice: "This is a great event Heavenly Saint and we should work together to bring peace to the human world and restore peace to this world. Why do you want to leave?" "You don't understand."  The slender middle-aged man shook his head and said: "The three realms of humans, monsters and demons are all original realms. There is an iron rule that must be followed. As long as you break through the Star Lord realm, you must leave." "That's not right" The young patriarch showed a look of astonishment.  Se: "Not to mention anything else, those ancient cultivators in the human world are all practitioners of the Star Lord Realm, but they have not left." "So I say you don't understand. There is a price to pay for staying." That slender figure  The middle-aged man smiled: "They did not leave, but now? Where are they?" "This" The young patriarch seemed to understand something, but he didn't completely understand it.  "Cultivation is like using a huge skin bag to absorb water from the river. What will happen when the water bag is full and can no longer be sucked in?" The slender middle-aged man said softly.  "The water in the skin will pour out, or the skin will explode." The young patriarch said.  "That's right." The slender middle-aged man smiled and said: "Those ancient cultivators forcibly sealed the human world and cut off their only way of survival, and then they are all gone now." The young patriarch pondered for a long time, his expression  He changed drastically again and looked blankly at the middle-aged man opposite.  "Think of it?" The slender middle-aged man said: "Today, let's have a heart-to-heart chat. Who do you think among those children can take up my mantle? ""Tian Sheng, this is your family matter, II  How dare you talk nonsense.  "The young patriarch said timidly. "It's okay, just say it casually.  "The slender middle-aged man said. The young patriarch really didn't dare to speak, and a small amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "You are good at everything else, but you are too cautious.  "The slender middle-aged man said: "According to the rules, before I go to the starry sky, I should send them all to the place of exile, but I can't bear it, and I don't want to see them killing each other.  "The young patriarch still dared not speak. This has been the rule of the demon clan for countless years. Once the position of Heavenly Saint is about to be vacant, all the practitioners in the family will be sent to the place of exile, and only one of them can come out alive.   Tiansheng has lived for ten thousand years and has produced more than a thousand children, but only seven are alive today.  The demon clan has a tradition of winner-take-all. All resources are under the control of the Heavenly Sage, and the strategy of stronger branches than the weak has been developed to the extreme. The most tragic thing is that the descendants of the Heavenly Sage are not as good as humans in terms of spiritual treatment.  Because there is no way for human beings to replace them, a slave can never become a master, but his own flesh and blood may subvert the patriarchy.  Therefore, it is easy to say that the future of future generations is very poor. If a genius does appear, he usually will not live long. Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. This is the ethics of ordinary people. What practitioners pursue is eternity, so the concept of blood relatives will  He has become very weak. If he is going to pose a threat to his status and resource monopoly, even his own flesh and blood will not be tolerated.  The tradition of the demon clan is very cruel and terrible, and it is suspected of destroying the Great Wall. However, the existence of the Holy Emperor perfectly makes up for this flaw.  The winner who emerges from the Exiled Land will receive the blessing and recognition of the Holy Emperor, and then he can absorb the demon essence of his blood relatives, greatly increasing his strength.  The descendants of Tiansheng have blood inheritance. Even if they do nothing but eat, drink and have fun every day and do not do their job, their progress will gradually improve. No matter how unsatisfactory they are, they can at least reach the Great Master state. Moreover, Tiansheng knows that he is about to die or walk out of the starry sky.  Every time, they would seek help from the Holy Emperor, stay in the demon world for a few more years, allocate cultivation resources to their descendants, quickly encourage them to grow up, and finally send them to the place of exile with their own hands.  There are not as many cultivators in the demon race as there are humans, but the number of great cultivators far exceeds that of humans. Human cultivators do not know how many hardships and obstacles they have to go through before they can reach the holy realm, and those who reach the great holy realm are even rarer.  The demon clan only needs to become the winner in one battle, and then they have everything.  Therefore, for the demon clan, the Holy Emperor has unparalleled significance.  Seeing that the young patriarch didn't dare to speak at all, the slender middle-aged man shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, I won't force you." "Haha" The young patriarch forced a smile, and then changed the subject: "  "Tian Sheng, you came to the human world this time but what big things do you want to do?" "How did you know?" the slender middle-aged man asked with a smile.  "The Eighteen Meridians of Yanyun rushed to the human world from the Star Road together. Some went to the Green Sea, some went to Pengshan, and some went to the Demon Altar. But the Heavenly Saint you don't seem to be willing to expand the territory.  You mean, keep taking us around." The young patriarch said, "It's not a trivial matter to make you care so much." "You are quite clever." A flash in the eyes of the slender middle-aged man.  A ray of light that is difficult to detect.  "Butyou probably shouldn't cooperate with Butterfly Palace." The young patriarch said.  "Why?" the slender middle-aged man asked.  "Ever since the butterfly envoy entered the human world and was destroyed physically and mentally, the life of the Butterfly Palace has become worse day by day." The young patriarch said: "I'm afraid they can't help much." "That's wrong." The lanky man  The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. What's more, the inheritance of Butterfly Palace is different from ours. As far as I know, there are at least five heavenly saints in Butterfly Palace." "Five heavenly saints?" The young patriarch  Shocked.  "You don't dare to ask, or you don't see the mystery?" The slender middle-aged man said slowly.  "ITian Sheng, what are you referring to?" the young patriarch said naa.  "Why did the inheritance of the Holy Emperor enter the human world inexplicably?" The slender middle-aged man said: "With your intelligence, you shouldn't have noticed it, right? The young patriarch was stunned, and the cold sweat on his vest was even wet.  He took off his clothes. This matter was related to the great secrets of the demon clan. As a human being, he was definitely not allowed to talk about it. Seeing that the young patriarch was so timid, the slender middle-aged man felt very disappointed. He held too many secrets in his heart.  , the pressure was too great, and he was about to walk out of the starry sky, so he wanted to talk to someone, but it turned out that he was talking to the wrong person. ¡°This matter is something only you and I know.  "The slender middle-aged man said softly. "Tian Sheng, don't worry, I never like to talk too much.  "The young patriarch said hurriedly. "I understand.  "The slender middle-aged man nodded, and then sneered: "It is my humiliation to be listed with those idiots among the Eighteen Meridians of Yanyun They used to use my name to do things.  They have been doing it for a long time, and this time, they can only rely on themselves.  " "Tian Sheng, if you leave, the Yanyun Eighteen Meridians will probably be removed from the list in a short time."  "The young patriarch said with a sad face. "That's not necessarily the case.  "The slender middle-aged man narrowed his eyes. At this moment, two practitioners hurriedly walked in from outside, walked to the slender middle-aged man, and whispered: "Heavenly Saint,  The messenger from Butterfly Palace has arrived.  ¡±The slender middle-aged man stood up slowly, adjusted his robe, and said softly: "You don't have to follow me, just stay here."
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