Demon Dragon

Chapter 35

The Monster Race of the Monster Palace group, just evacuated. The eyes of Wanshuimen’s people are full of inconceivable, but the facts are in front of them, but they have to believe.

The Wanshuimen lost this battle so badly that even the elders who were in retreat were dispatched, and even the Wanshui Great Formation was activated-but, they still lost!

How powerful is the Monster Palace group? Then what kind of expert did the attack that finally stunned everyone and broke through the great formation? Could it be the legendary Great Ascension Realm expert? The people of Wanshuimen can only explain it this way, and they can only accept this explanation. However, even if it is a Great Ascension Realm expert, trying to forcibly break the Myriad Water Formation in this way will cause great damage to one’s own vitality. A Great Ascension Realm expert who has already been in Transcending Tribulation and is about to be ranked in the Immortal Class, will actually spare no expense to break through the great formation for this Chixia Island group of monsters. They really can’t figure it out…

After this time, their souls have been wounded, and it will take a long time for them to fully recover. In other words, Wanshuimen no longer has the ability to act at this time, and it is a fortune that there is no extinguish sect. As for revenge, it is absolutely not dare.

But why did the group of Monster Palace just let them go and evacuate?

Jin Lin looked at Liu Yiyun with strange eyes before he left, and Liu Zhengyuan saw it in his eyes, which also aroused Liu Zhengyuan’s questions. Most of this has something to do with his daughter, but Liu Zhengyuan really can’t think of what his daughter can have anything to do with this monster. Even when he asked about his daughter, Liu Yiyun herself was at a loss. She said that the only time they met before was that the little monster had betrayed her and let her be caught by two other monsters.

Since he couldn’t ask anything and couldn’t understand, Liu Zhengyuan simply didn’t want to.

Not long after, Chixia Island actually sent messengers, saying that they would sign an agreement with Wanshuimen and all the Sects in the entire Overseas Cultivation World.

The content of the agreement is simple: non-aggression. Overseas cultivation sessions recognize the equal status of Cabernet Island, and any unauthorized attack on the Monster Race of Cabernet Island is regarded as a provocation to Cabernet Island. And Cabernet Island will not attack the cultivation sect for no reason.

Of course, the messenger also hinted in the conversation that there is still more powerful power in Chixia Island that has not been used.

After the failure of the cultivation alliance to encircle and suppress Chixia Island, and the two consecutive failures of Wanshuimen’s near-extinguish sect, the cultivators no longer have the confidence to fight against the Monster Palace of the Cabernet Island group. Maybe it’s hard for them to accept being juxtaposed with the demon in concept, but since they lose, they have to accept it if they don’t accept it. Anyway, we and Monster Race don’t communicate with each other, we go on our own single-plank bridges, that’s all. The cultivators console themselves.

The agreement officially took effect, and after it was announced in Cabernet Island, the ordinary Monster Race of Cabernet Island was boiling. For them, the meaning of a stable state of existence is enormous. Ordinary Monster Races don’t even have much enthusiasm for destroying the cultivation sect. After all, once a war begins, there will be tens of thousands of casualties.

The Black Bears and the others felt a little bit regretful, but compared to the previous situation, it is now very, very good. Besides, they also understand that it is impossible to really eliminate the cultivation sect, so this regret is nothing.

On this day, the whole Cabernet Island was happy laughter and cheerful voices. The flowing water seats of the Monster Palace have been placed outside the mountain gate from the great hall.

As for Jin Lin’s choice to evacuate at that moment instead of massacring Wanshuimen, it is indeed related to Liu Yiyun, but it is not entirely the case…

“I am not greedy for beauty. Forget the overall situation.” Jin Lin explained with a smile, “At that time, our group of Monster Palace was also seriously injured, and we didn’t have much battle strength left. If we really wanted to destroy Wanshuimen, although we could do it at the time, except for bringing There is no benefit other than greater casualties on both sides. We are afraid of the cultivators before they choose to live with us. But if we put on an extinguish sect the reaction is different. Don’t forget, There is not only one Wanshuimen in the cultivation sect! If we eliminate the Wanshuimen, we may truly arouse the same enemies of other sects. Do you think that a group of Monster Palaces can really kill all the sects of the entire overseas cultivation alliance?”

This reason, not too stupid can understand, so the group of Monster Palace has no objection to this, but the subordinates admire Jin Lin so calmly thinking about the overall situation at that time.

There is another reason, it is also Jin Lin’s secret, this secret can’t be told, even Bai Susu can’t say, Jin Lin used to be a human, this is a secret that only Jin Lin himself knows. Although I have been completely accustomed to the demon life and the way of the demon, I have also accepted the relatives of the Monster Race, and even shared life and death with the Monster Race, and shared honor and disgrace, but in my heart, after all, I used to be a human, and I really can’t make a human being. Cultivation sect extinguish sect is an act similar to slaughter.

For Yuner, Jin Lin always held a trace of guilt. However, is it only guilt? Jin Lin asked himself, the silhouette of Yun’er seemed to appear in front of his eyes again.

“Jin Lin big brother, what are you thinking?” Yun’er’s silhouette became Hu Xue, and Hu Xue was shaking her hands in front of him.

“Little girl, what’s the matter with me?” Jin Lin asked with a smile.

“Jin Lin big brother, I heard that the 100-year-old Wanxian Conference will be next year. Grandpa asked you if we want to send someone to take a look.”

“Wanxian Conference will be held next year. Immortal Conference? What?”

“I don’t know either, it was grandpa who asked me to come to you.”

“Oh? I’ll go to the teacher now and ask .” Jin Lin stood up and walked out the door.

Hu Xue looked at his back and stomped her feet angrily, “I know you’re busy, talk to me a little longer and you’ll die!”