I go crazy, you offer sacrifice to the heavens, the anti-involution in the cultivation world

Ji Yan walked in with his head held high.

There are many old acquaintances in the hall.

Ji Yan smiled and greeted everyone one by one:

"Prime Minister Turtle, long time no see, you are not dead yet?"

Prime Minister Turtle's smile cracked.

"Sister Weasel, after you slept with my father, you're now sleeping with my uncle? If you can sleep with them, you can't sleep with me."

The weasel rolled his eyes.

"Uncle python, are you going to lay eggs? Why is your belly so big??"

The python sucked in its stomach.

As soon as Ji Yan finished greeting everyone, the joyful atmosphere disappeared completely in an instant.

But these two idiots don't think it's a big deal.

Still smiling and chatting with the group of monsters.

The monsters didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Shen Ji thought Ji Yan was deliberately seeking revenge and offended people the moment he opened his mouth.

But after observing for a while, I found that he was chatting with others sincerely.

......

This is even more difficult to judge.

He suddenly understood why the demons did not support the little prince after the old demon king passed away.

Strength is one aspect.

Another reason is that he doesn't want to be irritated to death by Ji Yan's mouth.

Prime Minister Turtle said with a kind look:

"Congratulations, young prince, on finding a new opportunity. The cultivation world is headed by the Qingxiao Sect, and Venerable Wu Yue is the strongest in the cultivation world. I wonder what it is about young prince that caught the Venerable's eye?"

Ji Yan's mind was stuck, so he put himself in the shoes of the senior brother and thought deeply.

What did the Sect Master like about the Senior Brother?

Ji Yan answered confidently:

“Every bit!”

"..."

"Cough cough!"

Shen Ji almost choked on his tea.

The corners of Prime Minister Turtle's mouth twitched violently, and his record of not losing his temper for more than ten thousand years was broken again.

"Really? Haha, your Highness is really outstanding. After the birthday banquet is over, I will go back with you and thank the Sect Master for raising you... with strong limbs."

This statement contained a hidden threat. If Ji Yan was not the sect master's disciple, the matter would be exposed.

The little prince's reputation in the demon world will also be ruined.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to visit my exclusive Beast Peak."

Ji Yan has a unique way of thinking.

What if he really went to Qingxiao Sect? That would be his territory. How could a turtle have the right to act so recklessly?

The two sides have come and gone.

Ji Yan didn't suffer any loss at all.

Ji Wuba was so bored listening to Prime Minister Turtle chattering that he kept nodding his head and dozing off.

In a short while, thunderous snoring sounds were heard from the silent hall.

Prime Minister Turtle gritted his teeth, feeling that the face of the demon clan was about to be lost by this idiot!

He can actually sleep while meeting guests. How busy must he be at night?

"His Majesty?"

Ji Wuba didn't move at all.

"His Majesty--!"

The old turtle roared, and Ji Wuba trembled three times.

"Yes! Yes!"

Ji Wuba felt guilty and sat up straight:

"Prime Minister Turtle, please keep your voice down. We have guests here."

You also know that there are guests!

Prime Minister Turtle was so angry that his shell hurt.

"Your Majesty, the little prince has something to tell you."

"Whatever you want to say, just say it! I will consider everything except the throne!"

Shen Ji took out the blackened demon pill and said, "I wonder if Your Majesty can recognize this thing?"

Prime Minister Turtle narrowed his eyes slightly, and Ji Wuba spoke bluntly:

"I recognize it, it's a demon pill!"

"Your Majesty admits that this is the demon pill of the demon race?"

Ji Wuba scratched his head: "Whether I admit it or not, it's all demon pills!"

Shen Ji smiled slightly:

"Half a month ago, an elder in Qingxiao Sect was possessed by a demon and injured someone. The elder's realm declined, but because he used a demon pill, he became possessed by a demon and his strength increased greatly."

No matter how stupid Ji Wuba was, he understood what Shen Ji was talking about.

"You are slandering me! A demon pill is a demon pill, how can it make a person possessed? You are destroying the reputation of my demon clan!"

Prime Minister Turtle breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s not too stupid.

But the next second:

"If you don't believe me, destroy your own realm and try taking the demon pill again to see if you can become a demon!"

"His Majesty!!"

Ji Wuba's voice became three degrees softer.

"I know, I know, I was just joking."

Prime Minister Turtle felt that assisting the demon king was truly terrifying.

Shen Ji had no evidence, and would not test the poison on himself.

"Do you know the original owner of this demon pill?"

Ji Wuba looked at the demon pill again and again, and finally said uncertainly:

"It's probably my cousin who is five generations removed from my family. Prime Minister Turtle, bring him here!"

Prime Minister Turtle replied:

"Your Majesty, the royal family has all returned to their fiefdoms and is no longer in Monster King City. However, the birthday celebration is approaching, and they should be here in a few days."

Ji Wuba nodded:

"You all heard it, right? The person is not here!"

Shen Ji said something unclear:

"It's strange. A royal family would also lose a demon pill?"

Ji Wuba smiled cruelly:

"There is only one demon king! The rest of those useless things can hardly survive. They might have traded their demon cores for spirit stones! How shameful!"

Shen Ji smiled but said nothing.

As a useless member, Ji Yan couldn't help but retort:

"That's because you don't do your job! When my father was the demon king, he never sold demon pills to survive!"

Ji Wuba was filled with rage, his whole face gradually became covered with fur, and he looked like a ferocious tiger!

"Don't think I won't dare to touch you just because you entered Qingxiao Sect!"

Ji Yan launched another mental attack:

"I can't control the prototype's violent tiger!"

"you!"

Ji Wuba's black clothes were gradually covered with dense black fur, and his limbs were gradually transformed into beasts.

This is a sign of a fight between wild beasts!

Prime Minister Turtle directly threw out his turtle shell to cover Ji Wuba, fearing that he would become enemies with the Qingxiao Sect.

Ji Yan: "Look! You get angry after just a few words. You chose such a person as your king. Prime Minister Turtle, do you think your life is too comfortable?"

Prime Minister Turtle originally came to put out the fire, but after hearing these words, his own anger flared up.

Finally, Shen Ji spoke:

"Big Brother, why bother? Let's go and rest first and talk about it after the birthday banquet."

Prime Minister Turtle quickly tried to make amends:

"Right, right, right! Let's rest first. Someone, take the little prince to the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

Ji Yan is not afraid of anything except his senior brother.

Hearing this, she followed him obediently and left.

Now only Prime Minister Turtle was left in the palace.

And Ji Wuba who smashed the turtle shell and made cracks.

Prime Minister Turtle felt sorry for himself and put away the tortoise shell:

"Your Majesty, calm down. Have you forgotten your agreement with Master Shui?"

A black tiger jumped up and down in the hall, knocking the pillars and making them shake, venting its unhappiness:

"I don't care! I'm angry!!"

When the hall was bitten into ruins by him and the excess energy was released, the tiger panted heavily, raised its head and roared.

"Send a message to the people of Biluo Sect, and ask them to come quickly!"

"Remember, if anything happens, it's their fault, and has nothing to do with the demon race!!"

Prime Minister Turtle showed an expected smile:

"I understand. The eldest disciple of the Biluo Sect sent a message that he is on the way and will arrive soon."

At this moment, it was not only Shui Qianyan and others who were rushing to the Demon King's Palace.

There is also Nie Baili riding an elephant.

After a long journey through wind and rain, they finally arrived at Crocodile City.

There is only one day and one night left to reach the Demon King's palace.

It was supposed to arrive today.

What held them back was the amethyst mine that the two tribes valued as a treasure.