Who is it that would make these two old guys treat him with such great respect? A hint of surprise flashed across Hu Qinglei's slightly yellow face, but with a flick of his wrist, the flames immediately went out on their own.
"Could it be Senior Feng from Tianwai Island and Senior Qian from Xiling Mountain?" The blue-robed scholar asked in surprise upon hearing Hu Qinglei's mutterings. The other male and female cultivators also changed their expressions.
"Who else could it be but these two old fellows? But judging from their tone, it seems they've brought outsiders with them. I'm quite curious. Since they've arrived outside the palace, I have no choice but to go and greet them." Hu Qinglei chuckled.
"Then we shall also pay our respects to the two seniors," the burly man in the brocade robe said hastily as he stood up.
The others didn't dare to be negligent and said the same thing.
The old man with the wooden crown nodded calmly, then stood up and slowly walked out of the hall. The other cultivators followed closely behind.
The entire Motuo Mountain was enveloped by an exceptionally fierce icy wind.
Once this wind passed, a huge, hazy yellow light curtain enveloped the palace below. Through this light curtain, although somewhat blurry, one could already make out the general outline of what lay inside.
At this moment, somewhere above this light screen, three figures are hovering.
Two elderly men and a young man floated there motionless, their expressions calm.
It was Fang Chen, Old Monster Feng, and Xiang Zhili.
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Chapter 294 Purple Spirit's Voice Transmission [Please Subscribe]
"My god! This Demon Palace is twice as big as before. It seems that Old Demon Hu has twice as many maids again. Tsk tsk, it seems that being the Supreme Elder of the number one sect of the Demonic Path is really quite comfortable." Old Monster Feng looked at the palace complex under the light screen and suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong, Brother Feng? Are you envious of Old Demon? If you just say a word to him, Old Demon Hu would love for the Heavenly Demon Sect to have another Supreme Elder. Then you could change virgins every day." Xiang Zhili said with a half-smile.
"Forget it, I value tranquility. If I were to live in a place like this for too long, my state of mind would inevitably deteriorate." Old Man Feng sighed and quickly shook his head.
Xiang Zhili smiled and said nothing more.
Just then, a group of cultivators flew out from the palace complex below and headed straight for them.
Fang Chen focused his gaze and immediately recognized the old man with the wooden crown as a Nascent Soul cultivator.
At this moment, the old man with the wooden crown had already flown behind the light screen, made a hand seal with both hands, and was chanting incantations.
As a result, a crack appeared in the light screen in front of Fang Chen and the other two.
Without any ceremony, Xiang Zhili and Feng Laoguai immediately charged in with an air of nonchalance.
After a slight hesitation, Fang Chen also transformed into a white rainbow and followed inside.
"Brother Xiang, Fellow Daoist Feng, you seem to be a little late this time. I received the news quite some time ago, and you set off a long time ago. Why are you only arriving now? Did something happen on the way?"
Upon seeing Xiang Zhili and the other person, Hu Qinglei first smiled slightly, then asked lazily.
"Brother Hu, your guess was spot on! We two did indeed encounter some trouble on our journey, causing a slight delay. However, we'll discuss that later. First, let me introduce you to a fellow Daoist. This is Fellow Daoist Fang from the Chaotic Star Sea, who will also be joining us, becoming one of us..."
Xiang Zhili laughed heartily, then pointed at Fang Chen and began to introduce him.
"Join us? Fellow Daoist of Chaotic Star Sea?"
Upon hearing this, the old man with the wooden crown was somewhat moved. His eyes, which had been slightly closed, suddenly opened wide, and he stared at Fang Chen without saying a word.
"I am Chen, and I greet Brother Hu!"
Fang Chen remained calm, his hands clasped in a fist salute.
"Is this the Fellow Daoist Fang Chen, who's been making waves lately?" Hu Qinglei's eyes narrowed as he asked.
Although he had been living in the Great Jin for a long time, he knew about the affairs of the Chaotic Star Sea.
Fang Chen attracted the tribulation lightning during his advancement and used it to kill dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators, demonstrating his ruthlessness.
This guy is a real demon king!
"Exactly!"
Fang Chen looked at Hu Qinglei with a smile.
As expected of the old demon of lust, his face was pale, it seems he had drunk too much.
"Alright, this is not the place to talk. Fellow Daoists, why don't you come with me to the hall for a chat?" When Hu Laomo heard that Fang Chen was the Demon Lord of the Chaotic Star Sea, he couldn't help but feel a chill.
Although Fang Chen calls himself the Holy Lord, his methods of slaughtering dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators have led the cultivation world of the Great Jin Dynasty to call him the Demon Lord.
However, he wasn't afraid of anything.
Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from Fang Chen, he should be at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
It was exactly the same as his cultivation level.
If a real fight breaks out, it's hard to say who will emerge victorious.
He could also kill dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators with his own strength.
Furthermore, most of the rumors are untrue.
At that moment, the group flew downwards, their target being the main hall from which Hu Qinglei and the others had emerged.
Upon entering the main hall, the host and guests took their seats again.
At Hu Qinglei's command, a group of maids immediately replaced the banquet tables with new ones. Fang Chen and Xiang Zhili sat next to Hu Qinglei, their status clearly different from the others.