In the five months that Ye Kong had been in closed-door cultivation, the sales of the Longevity Wine could be said to be crazy. Almost everyone in the Demon Realm had heard of this wine. Tens of millions of Demon Dwellers from the Maha Brahma Tribe and Udumbara Tribe had already become addicted to it, and the Jiemo Brahma Tribe was the same. Although Wisdom King restricted it at the start, it seemed like there were no side effects so he let it go.
The demons in the Demon World were really too boring. In the Celestial World, although no one died, everyone had to cultivate, refine treasures, and have pursuits. Even if they didn't have any pursuits, they could go to brothels, go to pubs, draw, and play the piano.
Demon World didn't have these. Demons didn't need to cultivate, didn't need treasures, wanted to eat but couldn't eat, wanted to play but couldn't play … Aiya, this kind of life was too gloomy. Even Ye Kong often felt pity for the demons.
Demons were really too bored that they used the snacks they grinded their teeth as currency.
Now, with the wine, everyone had something to look forward to. Every day, they just thought about the wine. (After Lu He's modification, it wasn't wine anymore. It was just plain water mixed with medicinal stone powder.)
At first, the demons came for the taste of the wine, but when the wine turned into the water, they came for the effects. The medicinal stone powder's main effect was hallucinations. Drinking it would make one feel like they were on cloud nine, drunk and dreaming. Awesome, too awesome!
"I don't think this thing is good to drink." A dignified voice sounded. The camera moved away from a glass of clear water. You could see a dark brown demon's arm holding the glass. Looking up, you could see the demon's face. His gaze was dignified, his lips were pale, and his bell-like eyes were extremely calm. The dharma eye on his forehead was tightly closed, showing many wrinkles.
"My great Holy Demon Your Majesty, because you are not addicted yet, you naturally don't think it tastes good. However, to those who are addicted, this water is no less than a nectar." An old Devil Cultivator with horns on his head said.
Ye Kong's longevity wine had not only startled the birdmen and fishmen, it had even startled the Wise King of the Holy Devil Polo Tribe on the other side of the Borneo Sea.
"In other words, if we can get the formula, then those thieves who can fly and the liars in the sea will all submit to me?" Holy Demon Wisdom King snorted coldly and poured the wine in the glass on the ground.
The horned Devil Cultivator said: "Great Holy Devil Ming Wang, but I found out that the formula is not easy to obtain. It is said that the inventor is a human called Ye Kong, and that human seems to be very hostile towards us Holy Devil Polo people. "
"Courting death!" The Holy Demon Ming King smashed his wine cup and said angrily, "These lowly humans, send someone to Cangbei and see if this Fortune Wine was invented by that brat himself." The Holy Demon Ming King was also an astute person. After saying that, his eyes flashed and he sneered: "But this brat has reminded me that lowly humans also have a lot of good things and good schemes. If they are all brought over, hmph, not only will the Great Wisdom King be mine, they will also all submit to me!"
The Holy Demon Ming King's thoughts were not bad, but the horned old Devil Cultivator said with a bitter face: "But Your Majesty, have you forgotten that the transmission channel is very unstable? The connection between both sides has been broken for a long time."
The Holy Demon Ming King said angrily: "Then why don't you go and fix it? Bastards, I just heard about it! No wonder the human brain soup has become more and more tasteless recently! "
The old Devil Cultivator still had a bitter face, "Your Majesty, we don't know how to fix it. This was opened by a few Demon God Lords when they descended to the lower realms. In the past, we would have to wait for a few years or even a few decades."
The Holy Demon Ming King said angrily: "Then why didn't I know about it before?"
The old Devil thought to himself, 'That's because you didn't ask.' However, he did not dare to say it out loud. Instead, he said: "Your Majesty, this old subject just does not want to trouble you with these troublesome matters. Furthermore, my son is the Demon King over there, haven't you always been at ease?"
Hearing that, the Holy Demon Ming King could only give up, he thought for a while and said: "The day of the fight for Da Ming Wang is coming, there is still half a year, we can't wait any longer, don't we have a chess piece at Jie Mo Ming Wang's place? We can make a move now. If I can grasp the formula in advance, then the fight for Da Ming Wang will be much easier. "
The old Devil Cultivator immediately nodded his head: "I will contact him now."
Gardenia City, Jie Mo Ming Wang's palace. In a secluded hall.
"Creak!" The palace door opened and a sturdy Devil Cultivator walked in.
"You guys guard outside." The Devil Cultivator instructed, closed the door and walked into the palace.
What was surprising was that there were actually eight large-scale teleportation arrays in deep slumber in this huge palace. This was the transmission hall that Ye Kong wanted to find previously.
The Devil Cultivator walked in front of one of the transmission arrays, looked left and right very carefully, then put the demon essence stone in the eye of the transmission array. Instantly, an immortal power that could not be heard by human ears vibrated, and wisps of thin mist rose up, like a layer of white gauze emitting a faint light covering the transmission array.
At the same time, countless ancient characters rose from the ground and floated in the air, the air seemed to be filled with an ancient aura.
The Devil Cultivator looked left and right again, then walked in with big strides.
The Devil Cultivator was the general of the Jie Mo Polo Race, Shama, and the transmission array led to the main city of the Holy Demon Polo Race, Sky Guard City.
Actually, Shama had a secret, he was not a genuine Jie Mo Polo Race person! In the past, his mother had been raped by a birdman and a fishman in turn to give birth to him, he did not even know whether his father was a birdman or a fishman. In short, he was also a bastard.
The Demon Race valued bloodline a lot, especially the Jie Mo Polo Race. To them, the birdman, the fishman, and the three heads were all cursed by the Incipient God Realm, only they were not. They were the true descendants of the Incipient God Realm.
If others knew that he, Shama, was a bastard, it would be very shameful.
However, this matter was already known by the Holy Demon Polo Race, Shama did not know how they found out, but Shama knew that he was being threatened!
Even so, Shama did not want to compromise, he did not want to betray His Majesty, Ming Wang. Therefore, he decided to go to Sky Guard City and clear things up with those damn three heads!
However, plans could not keep up with changes, after a while, when Shama came out of the transmission array, he had already changed his mind.
Because what the Holy Demon Polo Race wanted him to do, he also wanted to do.
"Kidnap that human! That despicable Ye Kong! I have not liked him for a long time! Stinky brat, he hooked up with Ming Wang and even left that bastard Wang Chi behind! With them there, how could I, Shama, have a chance to go to Ming Wang's bed? " In fact, Ye Kong had no love for the female Devil Cultivators, but Shama was still jealous. Adding the matter of Wang Chi, Shama was about to go crazy.
Fortunately, the Holy Demon Polo Race wanted to kidnap Ye Kong, so he readily agreed.
"Haha, respected Grand Duke Ye Kong, just wait!" Shama swept the demon origin stones on the eye of the formation, then strode out.
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