The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

This is simply a bunch of animals.

"Are you Confucianists really not afraid of offending our Bailong clan?"

One of the demon generals roared.

"Not afraid!"

A group of old demons laughed in unison.

If the Confucianism offends you, what do we care about?

You go to the Confucian sect!

"you…"

These ten demon generals vomited blood directly, their faces were distorted, and their chests were burning with anger and resentment.

"The search is complete, and the most important part has arrived!"

Ding Yigai shouted.

A group of old demons all laughed together.

They carried the ten demon generals directly to a big tent.

Chen Xuan shook his head lightly, laughed dumbfounded, and did not follow.

There are many glass bottles in the big tent, all of which are filled with liquid.

Many of the colored glass bottles were soaked in sticks with labels on them.

"Hey, did you see that, this is the bian of the third prince of your White Dragon Clan, this is the bian of the Fourth Prince, and here is the bian of Prince Yaolan of the Yaofeng Clan, oh, yes, there are also bian of other masters of the White Dragon Clan , are all here!"

Liu Wang cheerfully pointed to the glass bottles and began to introduce them.

The ten demon generals all showed panic, their eyes widened.

"Third Prince!"

"Fourth Prince!"

They screamed in horror.

"What the hell did you do?"

"Aren't you all beasts? The third prince!"

...

"Hahaha, don't worry, it will be your turn soon, see if you see, I have prepared 80 years of fine Huadiao wine to brew yours, as the so-called strong wine with bian, the magic power is boundless, bian with strong wine, forever!"

Gao Shun laughed.

The other old demons also booed one after another.

The ten demon generals were all terrified, struggling desperately, crying, begging for mercy.

But it was useless at all, a group of people directly tied them up and started to fight.

Following bursts of hoarse crying, bursts of laughter soon came from inside the tent.

"By the way, quickly put a label on it and ask their names, don't make a mistake!"

someone shouted.

Half an hour later, a group of old devils finally came out of the tent, all satisfied.

"My dear disciples, all of them have been seriously injured by us now. The soul lamp will definitely dim, and people in the secret realm will definitely find something abnormal. Next, shall we continue to cheat?"

Lin Tianhai asked.

"Cheat, of course lie, just say that the experts from Daxueshan Temple have come to fight, by the way, let's tear up the clothes to make it more realistic."

Chen Xuan smiled.

Anyway, the demon clan inside doesn't know what's going on outside.

They just make up an excuse.

Even if they are seen through by the other party, there is no loss to them.

A group of old demons were overjoyed and began to tear their clothes, and some even smeared blood on their bodies.

They came to the stone platform again and began to burn incense and chant mantras. Lin Tianhai still came forward to negotiate with them.

now.

Inside the secret realm.

After a group of elders and patriarchs of the White Dragon Clan sent the ten monster generals away, their faces were sweaty and their energy was exhausted, as if they had just fought a battle.

"Finally sent Bai Li and the others out, watch their soul lamps, and don't make any mistakes."

The patriarch of the Bailong clan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

At this moment, a panicked voice suddenly came in again.

"Something went wrong, seniors of the White Dragon Clan, something serious happened. The people you sent were injured by monks from Daxueshan Temple as soon as they came out."

"what?"

A group of monster elders all stared, in disbelief, hurriedly looked at the soul lamp on one side, and suddenly laughed angrily, their faces were livid and murderous.

I saw that the soul lamp, which was bright as a blaze before, became extremely dim at this moment, as big as a bean.

How hard is this?

Did something happen just after sending it out?

It's almost as if the other party is waiting for them!

laugh!

The Patriarch of the White Dragon Clan had a gloomy expression on his face. He raised his hand a little, and the space was sunken, forming a vortex, leading to the outside world again.

The few who caught my eye were covered in blood, their clothes were torn, and their shawls were scattered. Everyone's face was pale, as if they had been seriously injured.

"what happened?"