The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

A large number of cultivators gathered around, waiting for the battle, as if waiting for something. On the southern mountain pass, there is a huge stele with three characters of "Royal Demon Sect".

Yu Yaozong is south, a land of mountains and forests.

Yan Chuan, Zi Zi, Feng Tairan, and Liu Jin stood among them. Meow lay on Yan Chuan's shoulders.

"Do you really want to go in alone?" Feng Tairan said with a complex expression.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"But?" Zi Zi worried.

"Don't worry, I will definitely be able to come out and comb your hair then!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

Zizi nodded, and solemnly said: "If something happens to you, I won't let the Imperial Demon Sect make it easier!"

"Relax!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly and leaped towards Yu Yaozong.

When he got close, Yan Chuan was carrying the Jade Emperor Sword and Meow Meow on his shoulders. The speed slowed down, and he walked slowly towards the gate of the Imperial Demon Sect.

Yu Yaozong has a main hall inside.

In the main hall, King Muye is headed, and there are two elders in Dao robes on the left and the right, and then the disciples of Yu Yaozong.

"Brother, how many people will Yan Chuan bring?" An elderly man in Taoist robe said solemnly.

"I don't know, the two juniors have worked hard!" Wang Muye smiled slightly.

"Yes, Yan Chuan must be paid more attention to during the Battle of the Wind Demon Mountain Range. Moreover, he now has Dahezong backing him, and he has 40,000 troops, hey!" The old man in the robed robe said solemnly.

"Who would have thought that Yan Tao's son was so powerful? Huangkou Xiaoer, let my whole clan stand together?" Another Dao-robed old man smiled bitterly.

King Muye also smiled bitterly. Indeed, the three gods of the Yuyao Sect, and the many auras, are here waiting for Yan Chuan?

"Report, head, Yan Chuan is here!" a disciple of the Imperial Demon Sect suddenly ran over and shouted.

"Here? How many people?" King Muye asked immediately.

"One, just him!" The Yu Yaozong disciple reported.

"What? Just one person?" An elderly man in Dao-robed look stiffened.

In the hall, the atmosphere was strange.

one person? Come alone?

Everyone did not know what to say.

"Please come in!" Wang Muye said solemnly.

"Yes!"

After reporting that the disciples had retreated, the hall fell into silence again.

"A person? Shouldn't it!" The old man of the **** realm said.

Before Yu Yaozong.

"Dianzhu Yan, please!" a leading disciple said respectfully.

Knowing that Yan Chuan is a spirit realm, but no one dare to underestimate Yan Chuan. This is a terrifying blood demon, killing six thousand spirit realms and hundreds of auras in one night. Who is not afraid of death to ask him to make a show?

It seems that I have heard that, not long ago, the Palace of Wuyou, the next Youzong asked Yan Chuan for trouble, and the result was that Yan Chuan was killed in the Palace of Wuyou with a sword, and the other hall masters didn't put a fart.

Therefore, the disciples who lead the way are respectful, even a little afraid of Yan Chuan.

Stepping into the Imperial Demon Sect, Yan Chuan saw a scene different from the Dahe Sect.

Around the clan, a large number of monsters roamed.

The demon beast ran, and still listened to some cultivators.

Some cultivators sat on the demon cow, and some cultivators rode on the deer, running fast in the sect.

As he walked inward, suddenly a cultivator rode a tiger by his side.

"Meow!" Meow suddenly whispered.

"Roar!"

The tiger stopped abruptly and squatted on the ground. The cultivator sitting on it was caught off guard and suddenly fell out.

"You!" The cultivator looked at the tiger angrily with a sullen face.

At this moment, the tiger was lying on the ground, looking at Meow with fear.

"Meow!" Meow exclaimed triumphantly.

With this call, the tiger's fearful expression slowly receded, and he respectfully bowed to Meow.

How many cultivators around are blank?

Has the tiger bowed to cats all these years?

Of course, the stupefied repairer didn't dare to trouble Yan Chuan at all.

"Dianzhu Yan, please here!" The road guide repairer said respectfully.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan looked at the tiger lying on the ground meaningfully and smiled slightly.

It didn't take long to arrive at the main hall of Yuyao Sect, Yuyao Temple!

In front of the Imperial Demon Hall, King Muye took a group of strong men to wait in front of the hall.

"King Muye, waited a long time!" Yan Chuan walked over with a smile.

King Muye looked at Yan Chuan, really came here alone?

"Haha, Lord Yan, please come inside!" Wang Muye smiled.

Yan Chuan nodded.

In the hall, a banquet has already been prepared.

King Muye sits in the main seat of the north, and the rest of Yu Yaozong sits on the left below, and there is only a wine table on the right for Yan Chuan to sit.

"The Lord Yan is here, the Royal Demon Sect is shining, and I am on behalf of the Royal Demon Sect, to offer you a glass!" King Muye smiled.

Yan Chuan nodded and raised his glass to drink.

"Meow!"

Miao Miao jumped onto the table, picked up a hip flask, opened his mouth and drank gently.

"Tsk tusk! This wine is terrible!" Meow frowned.

"Uh!" Everyone in the hall was shocked.

Can speak? Can this kitten talk?

"Okay, Meow, don't make trouble, just rest!" Yan Chuan said.

"Meow!"

Meow sat aside, took out a high-grade spirit stone from nowhere, held it and bit it gently.

"Quack, quack!"

There was only the sound of meow biting the spirit stone in the hall.

Everyone in Yu Yaozong was all surprised.

"High-grade spirit stone? It eats high-grade spirit stone?" a disciple exclaimed.

In a blink of an eye, a high-grade spirit stone was eaten, Meow took out another one, and continued to eat.

"The cat that eats Lingshi? How come I haven't heard of this before?" A disciple of the Imperial Demon Sect asked in surprise.

"Meow? Who called me a cat?" Meow immediately jumped up reflexively.

"I, I, I...!" The disciple was slightly surprised.

"My cat, sister!" Meow immediately scolded.

"Huh?" The disciple's face suddenly stiffened.

"Meow, okay, let me explain!" Yan Chuan shook his head.

"Huh, hum!" Meow just stopped paying attention to it.

"Dianzhu Yan? This is?" King Muye frowned.

"Meow, it's not a cat, it's a tiger, don't admit it, everyone!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Tiger? How could it be possible that my Imperial Demon Sect deals with monsters, how come I haven't seen this...!" A disciple of Imperial Demon Sect frowned.

"Well, since Dianzhu Yan said it is a tiger, it is a tiger!" King Muye interrupted the disciple's doubts.

"Dianzhu Yan, there are important things mentioned in the greeting, and I have to discuss it here, I don't know what?" Wang Muye said solemnly.

"Today, I am on behalf of the Dahe Sect, and I have come to form an alliance with Yuyao Sect. I am here alone to show my sincerity!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Alliance?" King Makino's expression moved slightly.

Other people in the hall also had different expressions.

"In the past years, after my father died, King Muye also restrained his disciples from not participating in the dispute between the Kingdom of Yan and the Kingdom of Zheng. It can be seen that in the past, my father should have had a good relationship." Yan Chuan smiled.

"Not bad!" King Makino nodded.

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