In the Dream Sky, Mo Yan, Ku Rong and Hailan were waiting in front of Fairy Linglong's gambling table, anxiously looking at the light staircase leading to the heights.
Fairy Linglong was still sitting at the gambling table, holding the few jade chips in her hands, muttering something in her mouth, and still angrily deducing the dead end that was a loss no matter what.
"They've been up there for so long, how come there's no movement at all?" Hai Lan lowered his voice and asked anxiously.
Ku Rong also frowned. "Yes, that Divine Jade Immortal Lord sounds evil. They have no cultivation now. If something happens..."
Before he finished speaking, a dull loud noise suddenly came from the depths of the sea of clouds above his head. Everyone looked up and saw that the huge glazed tree seemed to tremble violently, and there was a faint scream mixed with it.
The originally quiet gamblers in Dream Sky looked up one after another.
Mo Yan's face darkened, he took a step forward and said coldly to Fairy Linglong: "They have been up there for so long, and now there is a strange noise again. We need to go up and have a look."
Fairy Linglong finally raised her head from the jade chip and glanced at him impatiently. "No one can go up without the permission of the Immortal Lord." As she said that, she suddenly thought of something and laughed happily, "Listening to this, they probably lost the bet and were left behind forever."
Ku Rong said anxiously, "It's just a gamble. Even if you lose, there's no reason to kill someone!"
Fairy Linglong sneered, "In Jade City, Immortal Lord is the truth!"
Mo Yan stared at her, then flipped his wrist, and Thunderclap Mace appeared instantly, pointing at Fairy Linglong: "Get out of the way."
Fairy Linglong snorted coldly, stood up suddenly, pointed at Mo Yan and said loudly, "How courageous! If you dare to act wild in Jade City, just wait to be drained of your cultivation by the Immortal Lord!"
Hailan and Ku Rong stared at the air nervously, fearing that the terrifying golden light would fall again. But after waiting for a long time, the surroundings were quiet, and there was no reaction.
Fairy Linglong raised her head strangely and shouted, "Immortal Lord! Someone is making trouble here!"
Still no reply.
Fairy Linglong frowned, feeling more and more something was wrong, and called out tentatively, "Immortal Lord?"
Mo Yan completely lost his patience. He waved Thunderclap Mace in his hand, and a bolt of lightning struck the crystal gambling table directly. Fairy Linglong exclaimed and was thrown off the stage by the air wave.
Mo Yan strode directly onto the luminous glass staircase. Hailan and Ku Rong saw this and quickly followed.
On the Wuji stage, there was only a loud "plop" sound, and a figure drew an embarrassing arc in mid-air, slamming into the glass pool, causing a large splash of water.
Cang Mo walked forward with a cold face, raised his foot, and stomped the person whose head had just emerged from the pool back into the water.
In the ruins not far away, Jin Buhuan was dressed in a golden and white robe, taking a deep breath of the free air. With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, his long pale golden hair instantly turned into neatly combed black hair, wearing a golden crown on his head, and returned to his usual elegant and suave appearance.
"I knew you had something to do!" Jin Buhuan rubbed his sore shoulders and turned to look at the glazed imperial concubine's couch next to him.
I saw Lin Qingyang reclining lazily on the couch, holding a crystal cup in his hand, sipping wine slowly, as if he was the owner of the Wuji Terrace. Cang Mo had just pulled a few nourishing herbs from the glazed tree and stuffed them into his mouth. The herbs were very effective. Lin Qingyang now looked rosy and full of energy, completely losing his sickly look just now.
"Can't you wait for us to come up before you come up?" Lin Qingyang shook the wine glass and said helplessly.
"Who can bear to stay in this place for a long time." Jin Buhuan moved his wrists and said with lingering fear, "It was only after I lost the bet that I discovered that this guy who pretended to be a ghost turned out to be a mirage."
There was another loud "crash" sound from the side, a glass display shelf was smashed into pieces, and painful wails could be heard from the debris.
Lin Qingyang raised his eyelids and reminded slowly, "A-Qi, take it easy, don't play to death."
Cang Mo had a furious look on his face, and the black Demonic Qi all over his body was still rolling around, obviously he hadn't vented enough yet.
At this time, Mo Yan and several people came up in a hurry and were surprised when they saw the messy scene in front of them.
"High Priest!" Hai Lan shouted in surprise.
"Are you okay?" Mo Yan looked at Lin Qingyang, then at Jin Buhuan, "Are you okay too?" Finally, he looked at Cang Mo, "Are you recovered?"
Ku Rong was also confused. "What on earth is going on?"
Lin Qingyang took a sip of wine and said, "It's a long story."
Mo Yan looked around, frowned and asked, "What about Divine Jade Immortal Lord?"
Lin Qingyang raised his chin slightly and glanced at Cang Mo. Cang Mo snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a black energy swept up the person on the ground and threw him directly into the open space in front of Lin Qingyang.
At this time, Divine Jade Immortal Lord does not look like a superior immortal at all.
The spotless white robe on her body, after losing the camouflage of mirage, turned into a soft croaker gauze as thin as cicada wings and with a water-wave texture, hanging loosely on her body. The face also lost the illusion of immortality, revealing a charming and charming true face.
The long hair was scattered and turned into a silvery blue like the deep sea. A few fine pearls were inlaid under the skin from the end of the eyes to the cheekbones. Fine, natural fritillary-like colored scales appeared on the smooth neck. Under the halo of the Wuji Platform, the psychedelic pearlescent light was reflected. The body was stained with mottled blue blood, like a beautiful but embarrassing sea monster that had been forcibly peeled out of the deep sea clam shell.
"You savage wolf demon!" Divine Jade lay on the ground, coughing blue blood and gnashing his teeth.
Mo Yan Everyone was stunned.
Hailan said weakly, "He... he can't be Divine Jade Immortal, right?"
Jin Buhuan shrugged. "If it's fake, it will be replaced."
"I thought it was some old monster that had lived for a thousand years, but it turned out to be a small clam spirit." Lin Qingyang shook the wine glass and looked at the people on the ground.
Divine Jade was obviously irritated by the name "Little Clam Demon". He raised his head angrily, stared at Lin Qingyang and shouted, "Shut up! You ignorant mortal!"
Seeing him yelling at Lin Qingyang, Cang Mo's eyes darkened, his fists clenched loudly, and he stepped forward.
Divine Jade shrank in fright, his arrogance instantly weakened, and he shouted aggrievedly and weakly, "I have transformed that dead turtle back, what else do you want!"
Lin Qingyang put down the wine glass, leaned forward slightly, looked at him and asked, "I didn't think about anything. I just want to ask, who won Nirvana Lotus five hundred years ago?"
Divine Jade was stunned for a while and then said, "You asked him to beat me like this... just to ask this?"
Lin Qingyang looked like it was natural.
Divine Jade was so angry that he was shaking all over. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Cang Mo, his voice cracking. "You don't know!"
Lin Qingyang looked up at Cang Mo with some confusion. Cang Mo also frowned, obviously not knowing why.
Divine Jade Immortal Lord suddenly jumped up from the ground, pointed at Cang Mo's nose and yelled, "You actually have the nerve to ask me! Why did you win! Back then, your ancestors came to me, refused to admit that they lost the bet, beat me up, and snatched Nirvana Lotus away! You wolf monsters all have the same virtues! Barbaric! Rude! Unreasonable!"
Everyone was quiet for a moment, Mo Yan, Ku Rong and Hailan looked at each other, and the folding fan in Jin Buhuan's hand also stopped in mid-air.
Lin Qingyang narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "So... the one who took away Nirvana Lotus five hundred years ago was the previous Demon King, Cang Yu!"