128 The Eighth Shop
◎Team fight.◎
Lu Yao was puzzled. The Fairy Demon Conference had not officially ended yet, but the final mission suddenly started.
Sealing the evil god, this mission still had a sense of forcing people to do it.
Lu Yao no longer poked the proxy system to ask if there was an error in the mission.
She knew there would be no result.
When the Dream Fulfilling System was still there, she could still talk to her.
Now she has figured it out. The Dream Fulfilling System left at the beginning of the year, probably to pave the way for today's move. I
just don't know if the system knows about it, or if it has also been calculated. Lu Yao
pondered for a moment, stood up and walked out the door, and casually ordered: "Xiao Zhong, ask the disciples in the sect to notify the seniors who have a say in all walks of life to come to the lounge for a meeting in half an hour."
Xue Li stood up, pushed the chair away and walked over: "What's the matter?" Lu Yao
was ready to go out to check the situation first.
But if the evil god is really resurrected, it would be a major matter concerning the safety of the six realms.
She would not really go to seal it alone according to the mission requirements.
It may be a bit strange to say, in the more than a year since the store opened, Lu Yao has seen many strange people and things, and has also gained some strange powers, but she has never thought about taking on anything alone.
The power of one person is always limited.
"I feel something is wrong, I will go out and take a look first. Please notify the ghost clan."
Xue Li, the ghost king in charge of the tenth hall of the underworld.
There is no need to pass on the message. Among the ghosts who have appeared in the Internet cafe, he is the one with the highest status.
Lu Yao took out the ruler of rules and turned to walk out of the Internet cafe.
Over the Immortal Mountain, a huge vortex of evil energy gathered at some point.
On the way up the mountain, the mortals and demons who were originally guarding the stalls waiting for the end of the Fairy Demon Conference, and the patrolling monks fell on the roadside like lost souls, and the air was full of blood.
The trees were broken by the wind, the rocks flew across the mountains, and the small animals living in the mountains were swept up by the strong wind, bumping around everywhere, and their flesh and blood were splattered everywhere.
Lu Yao stood at the door, looking up at the sky, and there seemed to be a statue of a god looming in the vortex of evil energy. Xue Li did not go to find his fellow tribesmen, but followed Lu Yao
out. When he noticed something unusual outside the store, his face changed slightly: "How could this happen?" In the center of the evil vortex, a few broken scarlet petals broke free from control, flew out like fleeing, and landed at the door of the Internet cafe, condensing into a human shape. Lu Yao stepped forward, held the peach blossom demon, and was a little surprised: "Why are you here?" Wu Ling's clothes were tattered, and his pink robe was stained with blood. He looked like a wolf. When he saw that the person in front of him was Lu Yao, he wanted to push her away: "Run, run quickly--" The woman had fallen into the devil and became a god, and the first person she wanted to deal with was the store owner. Wu Ling felt a complicated feeling. He had taken Ji Zhong to the Demon Realm to rescue Fairy Yu Yao because he couldn't bear to see Ji Zhong being troubled by love. He had never expected that such a big disaster would happen. At this time, Qiu Yu suddenly ran out of the store, his eyes were as red as blood, he looked up at the statue above the Immortal Mountain, and murmured in a low voice: "He is calling me." Lu Yao was distracted, but he didn't hear Qiu Yu's words clearly. He subconsciously raised the ruler of discipline and stood in front of Qiu Yu: "It's dangerous outside, go in and find An An and Xiao Renshen." Qiu Yu clenched his hands into fists and didn't move. Lu Yao called again: "Qiu Yu?" Qiu Yu seemed to come back to his senses, looked at Lu Yao deeply, and turned to walk into the store. Xue Li put one hand on his forehead and looked for a long time: "There are still people up there." Wu Ling spat out another mouthful of blood, his breath weak: "It's Ji Zhuo and the Demon Lord, it's too late... The evil god... has... been... resurrected..." Is Ze Yuan here too? Last time Lu Yao and Ze Yuan talked about the strangeness of Lu Yao, he began to investigate the things behind Lu Yao. Things might be a little serious. Before the Immortal Demon Conference, Ze Yuan did not return to the Demon Realm. He only chatted with Lu Yao using the sound transmission jade talisman the day before the conference. He did not say where he was at the time, and told Lu Yao a few trivial things, and finally said four words. "I like you." Since that visit to Zhongdu City, the two began to have a serious relationship. However, Lu Yao has been very busy preparing for the Fairy and Demon Conference. She is not the type to talk about those things all the time. The two of them don't see each other often, and Ze Yuan has never said anything so obvious. Lu Yao felt a little strange at the time and asked a few more questions, but Ze Yuan didn't answer. A few days later, Ze Yuan appeared here, along with Ji Zhu and Wu Ling. Could it be that Lu Yao is here too? Lu Yao's heart skipped a beat, and she casually pushed Wu Ling to Xue Li, took out Harold's dragon scale hairpin, and stroked the scales on it. In an instant, a space door appeared out of thin air. Wu Ling and Xue Li were slightly surprised. The sound of the doorknob turning came from behind the door, and the door panel opened, and a young man in a black robe and high ponytail walked out. Harold's cheeks were puffed up, and he was holding a meat bone in his hand, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted: "We are eating, don't ask me to deliver invitations again." Lu Yao was too busy recently and hadn't been back to the nail salon for several days. Asking Harold to come over was just to run errands. In addition, another dragon came to the store, and Harold was unhappy and was feeling awkward. Lu Yao took a step forward and pointed to the sky: "Harold, take me up." Harold looked up, his face solemn, threw away the meat bone, turned into a dragon, lowered his head, picked up Lu Yao and threw her on his back, and waited for her to sit still, and then flapped his wings and flew in the direction of the evil vortex. Xue Li and Wu Ling saw Harold's true form for the first time, and their solemn faces were filled with surprise. It turned out that the thugs in the Internet cafe were dragons. It was just that they had never seen a dragon with such a strange shape. Wu Ling was stunned for a while, and when he saw Lu Yao getting closer and closer to the statue, he came to his senses and urged Xue Li: "The Lotus Fairy of the Immortal Clan sacrificed the fortune of the six realms and fell from the devil to become a god. Ji Zhu, the Demon Lord and the store owner can't stop him, quickly notify the Immortal Clan!" Xue Li shook his head: "It's too late. He already has a divine status, even if the immortals come, they can't save the situation." Wu Ling was anxious: "What should we do?"
Xue Li: "Such a domineering evil spirit, ordinary methods are useless. The evil god, like the devil, is born from the heart, from desire, and from emotion. It cannot be destroyed, but can only be sealed."
Thousands of years ago, there was also an evil god descended.
But that was in ancient times, and there were many powerful gods in the world.
The gods could crush the evil god into dust with just a finger.
Now tens of thousands of years have passed, the gods have perished, and it is unlikely that there will be anyone in the world who can fight the evil god again.
Xue Li had already made up his mind, and thinking of Lu Yao's instructions when she came out, he roughly guessed her thoughts.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain.
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Lu Yao rode on the back of the little black dragon, and flew into the air in just a few breaths.
A strange red net fell around the Immortal Mountain, like mist and yarn, enveloping the entire mountain.
Zeyuan had her hair tied up, and was wearing a pitch-black armor. The weapon in her hand was entangled with a golden lotus branch, and blood kept dripping from the tip of the blade.
Ji Zong stood opposite Zeyuan, blocking the statue. There were large patches of dark marks on his red clothes. The long sword in his hand had been broken, and the blood-red camellia on the hilt had withered. The bright color on the petals faded bit by bit, and the bright red petals gradually turned pale and colorless.
When Ze Yuan saw Lu Yao, his brows furrowed with anxiety. He raised the golden lotus branch and pointed it at Ji Chong's neck: "You are not my opponent, get out of the way."
Ji Chong leaned on the broken sword and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes quickly swept past Lu Yao and fell on Ze Yuan: "If she fell into the devil today, what would happen if you and I were in the same place?"
Ze Yuan's face was extremely cold: "I am not you, and Lu Yao is not her."
Lu Yao then saw clearly that the statue was just a huge translucent phantom.
There was a person in the middle of the phantom, and it was Lu Yao.
It was not known whether Lu Yao's appearance stimulated her or Ze Yuan's words were inappropriate, but Lu Yao, who had just closed her eyes and was sleeping, slowly opened her eyes, and the virtual image also opened its eyes.
Lu Yao in the virtual image still had consciousness, sneered at Ze Yuan, and laughed like crazy: "Lu Mingxiao, you can't protect her. No matter how many times, you can only watch her die miserably in front of you. You are not Ji Qiu, but you are more useless than Ji Qiu."
Ze Yuan frowned.
Lu Yao also frowned, and she noticed that Lu Yao had the pendant that had appeared in Ji Qiu's jade talisman hanging around her neck.
Just like the earrings Lu Mingxiao gave her.
Lu Yao took away his memory. Lu Yao
's heart sank, and he waved the ruler of warning. Several black nails flew out and hit the phantom of the evil god.
But the nails seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and slowly sank into the phantom.
Lu Yao moved his fingertips slightly, controlled six black nails, pushed them back with his backhand, and went straight to Lu Yao.
But before he got close, he was blocked by Ze Yuan.
Lu Yao was not annoyed, and raised his hand to pinch the magic.
Following Lu Yao's movements, the phantom of the evil god condensed spiritual power in his palm and turned into countless swords, surrounding Ze Yuan and Lu Yao.
Lu Yao slowly turned his head, his eyes swept past Ze Yuan with contempt, and looked at Lu Yao: "You seem to know nothing about your situation, and you are as useless as the Demon Lord. Alas, I once really wanted to be like you."
Harold couldn't stand it when he heard it, and flapped his wings, and the black wind blade flew over.
The evil god's phantom was cut in half, but in just a breath, the statue that was almost broken into two pieces came together again, without any damage.
Lu Yao, standing in the phantom of the evil god, was arrogant and carefree: "Useless, useless, all useless. I am already a god, and you ants can't hurt me at all." Lu Yao
was surprised by Lu Yao's huge change. He held down the extremely angry Little Black Dragon, and his thoughts were still on the previous conversation: "Why do you want to be me?"
Lu Yao in the phantom of the evil god sneered: "You are young and inexperienced."
Lu Yao didn't want to waste any more words, and raised his hand and dropped it heavily. Countless swords and halberds fell down, pointing directly at Lu Yao.
Little Black Dragon and Ze Yuan tried their best to protect Lu Yao.
Lu Yao was not injured, but the sword he knocked down fell into the Immortal Mountain, which might hurt innocent people. Lu
Yao formed a formation in the air and set up a barrier above the mountain road to block the falling sword.
Lu Yao sneered, ignoring those useless mortals and monks, and slapped his palm with a black flame.
The trunk of the Bodhi tree that had been protecting the Internet cafe was split and the branches scattered.
The players and spectators in the Internet cafe finally noticed the movement and panicked.
The staff of the Internet cafe had just called the big shots of the six realms to the lounge, and then they received news that the 6,000-person venue was in a state of panic. The staff of the lounge immediately occupied the live broadcast screen and comforted the audience, asking them to stay in their seats and not leave without permission.
But no one listened to them. The demons, monsters, ghosts, immortals and monks ran downstairs one after another. When they ran to the door, they found that the entire Buxian Mountain was shrouded in evil spirits, and the phantom of the evil god had appeared in the air.
The mortals moved slowly and pushed and shoved at the stairs on the third floor.
At this time, the live broadcast screens on the third floor were combined, and the immortal Lingxiao appeared on the big screen.
The winner of this Immortal Demon Conference has not yet been decided, but even though the Immortals lost points to the Shopping Street Team, the Immortals' status in the Six Realms has not been shaken too much, especially in the eyes of mortals.
When Ling Xiao the Immortal appeared, the mortals who were noisy and pushing each other in the venue gradually stopped.
In the lounge of the Internet cafe, all the people who had a say in the Six Realms sat together. When they saw that more than 6,000 people in the venue were comforted by the Immortals, they continued to discuss.
Immortals: "Why did the evil god resurrect in the Immortal Mountain?"
Monks: "I'm afraid that the demons have been going to the Internet cafe for a long time, so that the evil spirits gathered above the Immortal Mountain, giving the evil demons an opportunity to take advantage of it."
Demons: "You are talking nonsense! That fallen monster is obviously an immortal, don't put all the blame on the demons!"
Wuling has been helped into the Internet cafe by the Ghost King to heal his wounds.
He also told them all the news about the evil god.
The representative of the demon clan to the meeting was Mobao.
When Zeyuan was not there, he was the king of the demon realm.
The young man was watching the game happily, but he was upset when he suddenly learned that Lu Yao, who was imprisoned in the dark prison, was rescued.
Now he heard that she had fallen into the devil and became a god. Self-blame and regret overwhelmed him, and he had no mood to quarrel.
Whirlwind stood behind Mobao, thinking that His Majesty was out there slaying demons and killing gods, while these people were still arguing, he slammed the table angrily, but spoke very calmly: "The most important thing right now is to kill the evil god, there is no use in shirking responsibility."
The immortals curled their lips: "Kill the evil god? That's easy to say, there is no one in the six realms who can suppress the evil god."
Another immortal said: "Speaking of which, it's all the demons' fault for hiding the fairy in the demon realm, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen into the devil."
Whirlwind clenched his fists: "Blame the demons? We didn't investigate the purpose of the immortals sneaking into the demon realm and sneaking into the demon palace, but you guys have the nerve to complain first?"
...
The ghosts sat in the corner, not saying a word.
Living people are troublesome.
Xue Li patiently sat for a few more minutes, but he was too lazy to listen to their quarrel, so he stood up and walked out the door.
The staff of the Internet cafe had all gone to the third floor to appease the audience. The Shiyan team was still in the lounge, maintaining the game program. They were forced to watch the quarrel between the top executives of the six realms, and did not notice that the little bear spirit, the little ginseng, the prison jade, and the little Dangkang followed the ghost king and sneaked out.
For some reason, the door leading to the underworld and the devil's domain of the Internet cafe was blocked, and the ban on the demons at the main entrance of the Internet cafe was opened.
Demons and monks rushed out of the door, and then the ghosts followed the ghost king out, crowded at the door and looked up at the phantom of the evil god in the air.
They gradually saw clearly that the one fighting the evil god in the air was actually the Demon Lord and the owner of the Internet cafe.
Not to mention the Demon Lord, the shop owner, a young cultivator in the Jindan stage, actually fought with the evil god and did not lose.
The smart monsters and demons began to think, can they also go up?
Ghost King Xue Li looked up for a while, and whispered a few words to the assistant beside him.
The assistant pointed at the number of ghosts present, and there were not many of them.
After all, they are ghost messengers, and it is not appropriate to come to the human world with such a large number of people. It was the third day, and some players returned to the underworld after being eliminated. At this time, the number of people present was less than two hundred.
The Ghost King waved his hand: "Include you and me, and network some monsters, demons and cultivators, and we will also go to kill the evil god."
The assistant thought to himself that you said it lightly, the conference room was noisy, and the people outside were even less likely to obey orders.
Besides, these minions are just like serving food to the evil god, and they are completely useless.
In the crowd, a childish voice suddenly rang out: "Team up, team up to fight the evil god! I am a ginseng spirit, and I can use ginseng whiskers to help my teammates recover their spiritual power!"
The surrounding noise seemed to be paused.
In the crowd stood a cute little girl who looked like a New Year's picture doll, with tears in her big eyes, and she was raising her hands vigorously.
After a while, a female demon with delicate makeup walked towards the girl: "Demon tribe Zhu Ying."
Two burly men walked over.
"Demon tribe Wen Rong.
" "Demon tribe Guan Zhong."
The female demon with a princess cut walked over: "Demon tribe Dan Xi."
Xiao Dangkang squeezed through the crowd with difficulty and signed up with a groan.
The ghost king patted his assistant on the shoulder, raised his hand and walked over: "Ghost clan Xue Li."
Someone looked over, with some surprise in his eyes.
Zhu Qingyun and Xiao Yi looked at each other, walked over, and introduced themselves.
"Kunlun Zhu Qingyun."
"Kunlun Xiao Yi.
" "Yu Beast Sect Jin Huaichen
." "Jiu Jue Men Jian Buyi."
"Qin Xiu Xue Qiaohua."
...
Little Ginseng's team has more than 20 people.
Everyone gathered in a circle and had a brief exchange, and decided to divide into small teams according to the configuration of the boss guarding the level in the game, and take turns to go into battle. While they
were still discussing here, the ghost clan's assistants also shouted over there.
"Team up, we want to team up too!"
The demons, monsters and monks who were watching couldn't help but get excited.
Although it was a bit inappropriate, the idea of forming a team on the spot and treating the evil god as a gatekeeper boss was indeed quite interesting.
Lu Yao noticed some noise on the ground and patted the black dragon on the back: "What's going on down there?"
Harold: "...They are forming a team and preparing to fight the evil god."
Lu Yao was a little surprised.
They are preparing to fight a group.
A large group battle with more than a thousand people really feels like a boss fight.
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