Li Changan put down his chopsticks, looking helpless.
"Can't you wait until I finish this hot pot?"
At the entrance of the mountain path, Mo Yan and Qi Li bowed slightly, "I have long admired the reputation of Taixuan Jiufeng, not only for Fellow Daoist Li and the disciples of Jiufeng, but also for Jiufeng's hot pot feast."
Li Changan chuckled a few times. This was almost a lie but it was too awkward.
"Fellow Daoist Li may not believe it, but this way of eating hot pot was introduced to my Canglan Divine Kingdom decades ago, and is deeply loved by the people of my Divine Kingdom." Mo Yan was gentle and elegant, like a modest gentleman, and was somewhat similar to Houyi.
"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Li still believes that the people of my Canglan Divine Nation are truly beasts who eat raw meat and drink blood?"
Isn't that right? Big demons are still demons, monster beasts are still beasts. Even my second son eats monster beasts raw. You real big demons, do you have to cook them before you eat them?
Li Changan looked incredulous. "Eating hot pot this way isn't very popular even in Beizhou. When did it spread to you, Canglan?"
Mo Yan smiled slightly, "Actually, a friend of mine taught me how to eat it. Well, my friend's name is Lu Ya."
Lu Ya? Lao Wu?
Li Changan's eyelids twitched, and he finally began to look directly at the black unicorn monster in front of him.
"Do you know my fourth child?"
Mo Yan nodded, "Both a teacher and a friend."
Li Changan was silent for a moment, then waved to Kong Xuan, "Add another seat."
Since he is Lu Ya's friend, it at least shows that this monster has no ill will towards Taixuan.
Mo Yan was not modest either. He gently lifted his robe, sat down, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Qili stood aside, his face as cold as ice, staring at Kong Xuan intently, his dark red pupils filled with murderous intent.
Kong Xuan's whole body was stiff, as if he was sitting on a thorn, and he was very awkward.
"My fifth junior brother has been cultivating in Canglan, but I didn't expect to meet fellow Daoist Mo Yan. Haha, it can be considered fate." Li Changan took out a jar of homemade Five Spirit Liquid and laughed, "I wonder how you two met?"
Mo Yan took a sip of wine, his eyes brightening slightly.
Canglan is a poor place, and most of the inhabitants are powerful monsters who have become spirits. Naturally, it is impossible for them to study such luxurious drinks. Therefore, even though Mo Yan is a big figure in the survivors, he has never tasted such things.
"If you like it, I'll give you two jars later."
Mo Yan thanked him.
"My acquaintance with fellow Daoist Lu Ya was a matter of chance. Back then, he broke into Ancient Dragon City and tried to steal the Dragon Emperor's dragon ball, but was stopped by his son Qing Huan, who nearly alarmed the Dragon Emperor."
"I happened to be visiting Ancient Dragon City with my brother at the time. I secretly rescued fellow Daoist Lu Ya and later invited him to visit Tianyi City. We became close friends."
There is a city deep in Canglan, known as the Canglan Demon City. People call it the Demon City, but in fact there are four Demon Cities, located in four directions.
Liucheng lies at the deepest and most secretive point. Its lord, Liu Shen, cultivates year-round in the abyss beyond Liucheng, a place shrouded in mystery. Ancient Dragon City lies to the east, Tianyi City lies in the center, and Baidi City lies to the west. These four demonic cities stretch across the vast expanse of the vast wilderness, stretching millions of miles across. It is precisely because of this that the cultivators of Northern Continent have held them in fear for hundreds of thousands of years.
When Li Changan heard this, he bit his tongue with a "crack" sound and gasped in pain.
Damn, stealing the Dragon Emperor's dragon ball? That kid looks calm and low-key, but why is he so fearless?
The Dragon Emperor is said to be a powerful person at the peak of Hedao. How could that kid be so bold?
He was secretly glad in his heart. If what Mo Yan said was true, then he was lucky to be saved by this guy. Otherwise, if he had really provoked the Dragon Emperor, he would probably be dead by now.
Hou Yi was slightly stunned and raised his glass in greeting, "Thank you, Daoist Fellow Mo Yan, for your help."
Mo Yan chuckled and didn't take it seriously.
After the meal, the atmosphere became a little stagnant because of the addition of Mo Yan, the great Canglan monster.
Li Mingyue and the others tactfully left, leaving only the four disciples of Jiufeng. Li Changan paused and looked up, "I wonder what brings you to my Taixuan?"
Houyi and others put down their chopsticks and waited for Mo Yan's answer.
Mo Yan pondered for a moment and said, "The first thing I came here for is naturally to admire the Taixuan Nine Peaks. I want to see what makes the Taixuan Nine Peaks so different and how they can cultivate such amazing talents like Commander Hou Yi, God of War Xing Tian, and Taoist Master Lu Ya."
Li Changan laughed and said nothing.
"As for the second one, it's for the Immortal's Hand."
The hand of the immortal?
Li Changan's heart moved. Nezha, who was lying on the table eating and drinking, coughed violently, turned around and left the table, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"What's the meaning?"
Li Changan asked.
Mo Yan thought for a moment and continued, "Fellow Daoist Li, do you know that our Canglan Divine Kingdom hasn't seen an Ascending Being for a thousand years?"
Li Changan was stunned. He really hadn't noticed this. Because of Li Jiuchong's incident, the ascension tradition in Beizhou was cut off. No one had ascended for a thousand years. Could it be that Canglan was also affected by what happened a thousand years ago?
That's right, there is an insurmountable barrier between Beizhou and Zhongshengzhou, but it has always been closely connected with Canglan Wilderness. There is only a high iron wall in between, and there has even been constant friction over the past thousand years.
Does this mean that Canglan and Beizhou share the same will of heaven?
"The only difference between us and the cultivation world in Northern Continent is that it's not that our Canglan God Clan is unable to ascend. It's that our Lord God of God Kingdom closed the gate to immortality a thousand years ago, which is why our God Clan has been in this situation for the past thousand years."
God?
Li Changan glanced at Houyi and found that Houyi was also full of confusion. It was obvious that he had never heard of the title of God Lord.
"So, you are voluntarily not going to ascend?"
Li Changan thought of a terrible thing. If the Canglan demon clan was not unable to ascend, but controlled their cultivation on their own and did not ascend, then how many great practitioners in the Hedao realm had emerged in the past thousand years?
If this is true, wouldn't the strength of the Canglan Demon Kingdom leave the Beizhou cultivation world far behind?
What is the meaning of the existence of the Canglan Iron Wall?
Li Changan suddenly felt heavy in his heart.
Mo Yan also noticed the change in Li Changan's expression. "You should have thought that my Canglan Divine Kingdom has stored quite a few great cultivators over the years. If they really want to attack Beizhou, let alone a small Canglan Iron Wall, even if the five major holy places join forces, they may not be a match for my Canglan Divine Kingdom."
"The reason I said this is actually just to make it clear that my Canglan Divine Kingdom clan poses no threat to the cultivation world of Beizhou."
Mo Yan paused, "Well, except for Baidi. Baidi is an ambitious man, and he has a grudge with a certain holy place in Beizhou, so he has always wanted to invade Canglan Iron Wall. But I can guarantee that even if my Canglan demon clan still has grudges with certain human cultivators in the future, there will never be another demon wave that attacks Canglan Iron Wall."
Mo Yan promised solemnly.
Upon hearing this, Li Changan fell silent.
From Mo Yan's words, he felt a special sense of crisis.
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