Chapter 43: On the Taoist Tea Party

The five figures in the sky heard Guan Xiaoqi's words, and the smile on his face instantly stiffened, and was replaced by endless killing intent and coldness.

"Several human ants, dare to speak up!" one of the strong foreigners yelled coldly.

"This is the Demon Eye Race, which is considered the top race among the second-rate races." Zhan Huangtian explained to Xiao Fan and the others.

Xiao Fan didn't care about the powerhouse of the Demon Eye Clan, but looked at Guan Xiaoqi strangely.

When Guan Xiaoqi saw Xiao Fan staring at him, he recovered his mind and looked at Xiao Fan and said, "Brother, are there flowers on my face?"

"Xiao Wu, Brother 3 is more and more suspicious of your taste. This kind of stuff is obviously coming out of that stinking ditch. You have an appetite to eat?" Xiao Fan looked at five with disgust. The demon eye clan powerhouse gave a glance, then sighed.

Only then did Guan Xiaoqi seriously look at the five powerhouses of the Demon Eye Clan, and said: "The third brother is right. They are indeed a little nauseous and affect appetite."

Niu Qingyun's mouth twitched. He didn't expect Xiao Fan and the others to dare to tease the strong of the Demon Eye Clan.

The five members of the Demon Eye Clan were also angry at the dialogue between Xiao Fan and Guan Xiaoqi, and they exuded a cold murderous aura.

Disgusting, affecting appetite, these words, they never thought they would be used to describe them.

They are arrogant demons, how can they be insulted by others?

"The humble human race ants, you are looking for death." The leader of the Demon Eye race was furious, and he took a step and prepared to kill Xiao Fan and the others.

It was just that he was just about to start his hand when he was pulled by another person and pointed at the animal bones beside Xiao Fan and them.

When the strong demon eye clan saw the animal bones around Xiao Fan, his eyes were cold, but his heart was a little bulging.

With their eyesight, they naturally saw who the bones belonged to, and because of this, they were so shocked.

"Niu Qingyun, you actually murdered the cultivators of the Alliance." The leader of the Demon Eye Race powerhouse sneered.

"Lan Que, put your shit, which eye did you see me cruelly to the Alliance?" Niu Qingyun was furious, thrusting his waist into a curse.

He did not mutilate the confederate monks, but only ate the meat of the confederate monks, but this was still Niu Qingyun's confidence.

The leader of the Demon Eye Clan powerhouse Lan Que frowned, and after a moment of indulgence, he glanced at Xiao Fan and the others coldly, and said: "Three years later, Yu Qizi will organize a tea ceremony in Jiuyou Valley. I hope you will be as promised. Come, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

Leaving a word, Lan Que left with his four people.

"On the Dao Tea Party?" Xiao Fan frowned.

"A foreigner invited the human monk to hold a tea party on the ancient road of human trial. This is ridiculous!" Nangong Xiaoxiao sneered.

"This is not ridiculous." Zhan Huangtian took a deep breath and shook his head, and said: "They want to humiliate my human race!"

"Will my human race be humiliated by them?" Nangong said angrily, "Lao San, let's go to Jiuyou Valley and kill them all these foreign monks."

Xiao Fan was very calm. He looked at Niu Qingyun and said, "Who is the Yuqizi? Why do people from the Demon Eye tribe listen to his orders? Also, why the tea ceremony is not held in the Holy Spirit Burial Ground, but in Jiu Qi Held in the valley?"

Although the Holy Spirit Burial Land is a dangerous place, the degree of danger is far from comparable to that of Jiuyougu.

The most important thing is that there are many monks of the ten thousand races who have entered the ancient road of human trials. Why do everyone listen to Yuqizi's orders?

Just now Zhan Huangtian said that the Demon Eye Race is one of the strongest races closest to the first-class race among the second-rate races.

"Jade Qizi is the fifth-ranked Qilin genius of the ten thousand races. He broke through the peak of the Great Emperor Realm a few years ago and is only one step away from the Saint Emperor Realm." Niu Qingyun explained.

Xiao Fan showed a clear look. The Qilin Clan can rank fifth among the ten thousand clan, and its strength can be imagined. The so-called Jade Qizi can enter the ancient road of human trials, and the strength is beyond doubt.

Although the demons are strong, they should not be Yuqizi's opponents, so they are naturally willing to become Yuqizi's sound transmission tube.

"As for why the tea ceremony was held in Jiuyougu, Yuqizi should be near Jiuyougu. Rumor has it that Yuqizi is so arrogant that he would naturally not come here." Niu Qingyun added.

"Then what does it mean for Yuqizi to hold a tea ceremony?" Guan Xiaoqi asked in confusion.

"What else can it be? Naturally, it is a blow to the human race, not to mention whether it can occupy the ancient road of the human race, but with the strength of Yuqizi, it is no problem to occupy a few dangerous places." Niu Qingyun said lightly, but his heart was happy. .

He is now anxious for the human monks to be crushed, and Xiao Fan and the others will also follow the unlucky.

"Do you think it is a scam, Yu Qizi wants to kill the human monks in one go?" Ye Shiyu said solemnly.

"Impossible." Xiao Fan denied without thinking, "It's not that I look down on that Yuqizi, let alone Yuqizi who came here, even the ancestors of the Qilin clan came here, and it is impossible to wipe out the human geniuses."

The Kirin race is strong, but how can the Human race be so weak?

To put it bluntly, the Human Race is also one of the top ten races. Although it ranks tenth, it can exist for countless years to prove the human race's heritage.

"Then what shall we do?" Nangong Xiaoxiao said solemnly, a sense of war in his body has quietly emerged.

"I'll be a little interested in this discussion on Taoist tea." Xiao Fan smiled slightly.

He was going to Jiuyou Valley to find the soul flower for Langtian. Since Yuqizi is to hold a tea ceremony in Jiuyougu, Xiao Fan will naturally not avoid it.

"I'll go too, this is a good opportunity for the tens of thousands to fight." Nangong Xiaoxiao said decisively.

"Naturally I can't be without me."

"And I."

Guan Xiaoqi and Zhan Huangtian also laughed, without any intention to retreat.

Niu Qingyun saw the excited Xiao Fan and others, as if looking at a lunatic, and sneered in his heart: "Even if Yuqizi can't kill you all, it's easy to kill some geniuses."

"In that case, let's go together." Xiao Fan nodded and glanced at the Holy Spirit Burial Ground and said: "Stay in the Holy Spirit Burial Ground for another three months, regardless of whether you have gained or not, you have to leave."

"Good." Everyone nodded in unison.

During this period of the Holy Spirit Burial Ground, secret realms have been born, so naturally everyone will not miss it.

After a short while, Nangong Xiaoxiao and others left one after another, but Xiao Fan opened up a quiet cave and entered a state of cultivation. Ye Shiyu was guarding everyone.

In the cave, Xiao Fan arranged countless formations before taking out a **** corpse.

"It should have broken through the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm by absorbing the Nine Nether Energy of a **** corpse." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.

Even though he said that, there was nothing in his mind.

His physical body is like a bottomless pit, and he will not refuse anyone who comes. "In three months, it's just time to practice the Three Thousand Worlds and the Three Seals of Tu Mo." Xiao Fan sighed lightly and entered a state of meditation.