Chapter 738: Counterattack

Wu Yi left the carriage and responded to their welcome with a warm attitude. He called them fellow Taoists and praised the beautiful scenery of this place. At the same time, he praised their achievements in guarding the southern border.

Wu Yi's statement not only made outsiders such as Zhang'e Yaozun and Nanjiang Shenjun curious, but also Yue Liuli was a little surprised. But who cares, Wu Yi did not mean to punish him. It was better than fighting.

But their idea was soon shattered.

"Shang Zhen's visit to my humble home is really a glory! If you don't mind the shabby, the wine is ready. Please move your jade feet!" Zhang'e Yaozun struggled to say some literary words.

After flattering all the way, Wu Yi followed the demons to the place where they had a banquet before. Everything that should not have appeared had been processed. There was fruit wine on the table. Although it was fragrant, it was not mellow and obviously not of high quality.

There were also some spirit beasts' flesh and blood. It was not good enough, but it was only three-quarters rare. The blood was dripping and the smell was overflowing, which made Wu Yi lose his appetite.

"I am not as rich as Shang Zhen. In the southern border, the beasts are not prosperous recently. I can't offer anything decent to entertain Shang Zhen. Please don't blame me!"

Zhang'e Yaozun said with a smile, and he swallowed it in big mouthfuls. He didn't take Wu Yi seriously at all, but his eyes were always on Wu Yi, as if he was waiting for Wu Yi to run away.

What is this? Is it a show of strength? Yue Liuli frowned and looked at Wu Yi, wanting to know what Wu Yi would choose? If they were to fight, she might not be able to defeat any demon lord, but she was confident that she could delay for a few moves.

After Wu Yi looked at the wine and meat on the table, he chuckled, waved his robe sleeves, and the blood and flesh plate in front of him flew in front of Zhang'e Yaozun, filling his front.

The fruit wine turned into a water snake and rushed to the wine jar in front of Zhang'e Yaozun. After filling it up, the overflowing wine covered Zhang'e Yaozun's black face. Because the fruit wine happened to be yellow, Wu Yi's action was like peeing on Zhang'e Yaozun's face.

After such humiliation, Wu Yi deliberately said: "Since Taoist Zhang'e likes it so much, I will give it all to Taoist fellow."

Zhang'e Yaozun was so angry that his hair and beard stood on his head. He slapped his strong palm on the stone table, regardless of flesh and blood, or fruit wine, all turned into powder. Even this stone table, which was infused with the essence of heaven and earth and as solid as a Taoist instrument, also cracked a huge gap.

Otherwise, this stone might be able to turn into a living being and give birth to spiritual wisdom one day. At this moment, even if there is still such a possibility, it will be thousands or even tens of thousands of years later.

The enchantress who was waiting behind wanted to come up and wipe the face of Zhang'e Demon Lord, but he slapped her away with a palm and turned her into a ball of minced meat, without even a bone residue left.

Wu Yi watched Zhang'e Demon Lord's performance quietly. When the strong momentum swept over him, he was like an ancient sacred mountain, not moving at all. Not only that, he still had the energy to take care of Yue Liuli and Nanjiang God beside him.

After taking a deep look at Wu Yi, Zhang'e Demon Lord gave up the idea of ​​taking action now. Generally speaking, people at the cave level are people who are in harmony with the great way of heaven and earth. All other ways will be expelled except for themselves.

Lower-level cultivators would feel their souls shaken even if they looked at him, not to mention looking at him, but Wu Yi did not react at all. Even if he was secretly protected by the divine body, he did not leak any divine power, which was also a skill.

In fact, the reason why Wu Yi could be so calm was, on the one hand, his strength had already reached the realm of the cave heaven, and on the other hand, it was because he had the bead to protect him. The bead was of the same level as the sundial, so it was easy for him to block the momentum of Zhang'e Yaozun.

Even though his eyes were about to explode, Wu Yi was still fine, and was not affected by the murderous intent in his eyes at all. Zhang'e Yaozun was a little afraid, so he gave up the idea of ​​tearing his face off and attacking now.

Under the previous violent and murderous attitude, Zhang'e Yaozun squeezed out a smile on his black face and said: "Shang Zhen came here to recruit disciples!"

"I heard that there are eight major cities outside the inner gate of Yiqimen, each with a million people, and there are endless talents and beautiful jades. Shang Zhen didn't go there to recruit disciples, but came to me from thousands of miles away-"

As Wu Yi listened, his brows frowned. Did he mean that there was a talent gap in the mountain gate of Yiqimen? Don't say there is no, even if there is, Wu Yi, as a senior member of Yiqimen, can't say it.

Fearing that the two would fight over a disagreement, Nanjiang Divine Lord hurriedly said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, just push out the children who are worthy of attention, if they are worthy of the attention of the Supreme True Dharma, you will naturally have a reward."

When did I say there was a reward? Wu Yi glanced at Nanjiang Divine Lord. Although he was dissatisfied, there was no need to refute, otherwise it would appear that he was narrow-minded and the family of Yiqimen was shallow.

Coming here to accept disciples and give rewards is a matter of course. What Wu Yi was dissatisfied with was that Nanjiang Divine Lord was acting on his own behalf and speaking over him.

Zhang'e Yaozun laughed, "We naturally have talents here."

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and bring them out for the Supreme True Dharma to look at!" Nanjiang Divine Lord said anxiously. At this moment, he just wanted to deal with this bad thing as soon as possible.

"It's just that my juniors have lived in the mountains for a long time and have bad tempers. Besides..." Zhang'e Demon Lord sneered and continued: "The rule of our demon clan is that the strong are respected. If the Supreme Master does not show some ability today, the juniors will not agree so easily."

Southern Xinjiang God Lord shouted: "You are short-sighted! The youngsters don't know, and you don't know at this age?"

Zhang'e Yaozun coughed softly, and the divine power talisman of Southern Xinjiang God Lord seemed to be broken. He knew that he had bumped into the other party before, and apologized.

"I do believe it, but Wuyi Shangzhen must show his skills, otherwise how can I win people's trust! When the master chooses the apprentice, isn't it the apprentice who chooses the master." Zhang'e Yaozun looked at Wu Yi and sneered in his heart. Now let's see how you dodge.

"What counts as showing a hand, I am a little confused, please explain it to me." This question is not easy for others to ask. Although Wu Yi knew it was a trap, he asked it. At worst, he would counter it.

"It's not difficult. I will send out disciples with different levels of cultivation. The Shang Zhen only needs to suppress his own cultivation to the same level as theirs. If he can win, he will be qualified." Demon Lord Zhang'e had a hateful look in his eyes. No matter how you look at it, it seemed that he deliberately let Wu Yi make the first move.