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The Evil Moon Emperor, the Styx Ancestor, the Great Shura King, and the Asura King Netherworld Sect sat together.

"How do you feel about the news from Mosh, how do you and the senior uncles feel?" the Evil Moon Emperor sat on the dragon chair and asked, Mosh is Sha Wujing's name in the Nether Sect.

"It's just a Da Luo Seventh Layer, as for the discussion?" said the Great Shura King nonchalantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Styx Ancestor glaring at him, and he immediately understood that he had said the wrong thing, and he didn't dare to speak again.

"Just a Da Luo Seventh Layer? He comprehended the Law of Destruction? He fought a draw with Yun Long, he has a twelve-rank World Destroying Black Lotus, and he seems to have obtained the Heavenly Demon Inheritance, you tell me that it is just a Da Luo Seventh Layer?" Styx Ancestor reprimanded with some blame.

Although the Great Shura King and the Asura King are both commensurate with the seventh layer of the Great Luo and the elder brother of the Styx Ancestor, but the two of them are not the opponents of the Styx Ancestor, and they are called master and apprentice, in fact, the Great Shura King and the Asura King were both mentioned by the Styx Ancestor, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a disciple, so the Styx Ancestor did not hesitate to reprimand.

When the Great Shura King heard this, he didn't dare to resist, and he looked like he was obediently taught, obviously he had long been accustomed to it.

"Senior brother, do you mean that we are going to subdue him?" said the Asura King.

Hearing the words of the Asura King, the Styx Ancestor showed a slightly satisfied smile, nodded his head lightly and said, "If such a talented person can't be admitted to our Netherworld Sect, it is really a tyrannical thing. ”

"But that man claims to be lawless, and he is obviously also a lawless figure, and he must not be willing to be subservient to others, and it must not be so easy to subdue him and let him serve my sect willingly. "The Evil Moon Emperor said.

"Hehe, this is not simple, Xu Zhili, Wei Zhiquan, although he is talented, but now in the end it is a seventh-layer, it is not enough to worry. As for being unruly, what you want is for him to be unruly, and which of us in the Demon Gate is not like this. We occupy the Heavenly Palace, occupy the righteousness, although we have the first hand, in the past three hundred years, the strength of our Netherworld Sect has increased greatly, but there is also the danger of becoming the target of the public, if we do not make some preparations in advance, when the catastrophe rises, I am afraid that it will be turned into ashes. A smile appeared on the face of the Styx Ancestor, and then a little melancholy.

"He is already the seventh layer of Da Luo, and he has both a powerful magic weapon and the law of destruction, what can win him in our sect is only Shizun and the two uncles, the master can't move easily, the second uncle sits in the sea of blood, and the third uncle wants to stay by my side. And heavy profits, what kind of heavy profits can be promised?" said the Evil Moon Emperor. The second uncle is the king of Asura, while the third uncle is the king of the great asura.

"Your second uncle can't leave the sea of blood, but the third uncle can go out, in the heavenly palace, no one can hurt you, and no one dares to hurt you, besides, the teacher is still there, and others can't hurt you. As for heavy profits, the position of the deputy head of the Netherworld Sect is enough. "Styx Ancestor Dao.

"What?Deputy Sect Master?" the Great Asura's King exclaimed, now the Netherworld Sect Leader is naturally the Styx River Ancestor, and the left and right protectors are him and the Asura King, and the Evil Moon Emperor is the chief disciple, and the position of the Deputy Sect Leader has been vacant.

The so-called deputy sect leader, as the name suggests, is below one person, above ten thousand, isn't his status still above the Great Shura King?

"Hmm. Styx Ancestor nodded firmly.

"That's enough, Uncle San needs to work hard. The Evil Moon Emperor smiled, he was obviously not the Great Shura King, what did it matter if a deputy sect leader was there?

If Wutian doesn't have enough strength, then it's just a puppet and a tool of oppression, coax it in first, and then find a random reason to withdraw it later. If Wu Tianzhen has enough strength to crush all the voices of injustice, then is it impossible to give him the position of deputy sect leader?

The Netherworld Sect, unlike the Orthodox Church, pays attention to seniority and first-come, first-served, the Netherworld Sect only has strength, and the only rule of the Netherworld Sect is the law of the jungle. If the innocent fist is big enough, even if it is to kill the Styx Ancestor, it will be fine.

The Asura King obviously thought of the same thing, and there were no words, but the Great Asura King still had a little dissatisfaction on his face, but he also knew that it was useless to speak now, and he thought that after seeing it, he must teach that kid a lesson to see if he dared to ask for the position of deputy sect leader.

Wutian, who was tens of thousands of miles away, could never have imagined that Long Yunfeng would dig such a big pit for him.

Ming's forces, Long Yunfeng will not be afraid, the only ones who can make him afraid are those forces hidden in the dark, so it is better for Wutian to appear on the bright side, no matter what the final outcome is, whether Wutian is entangled by the Netherworld Sect, fighting with each other, or submitting to the Netherworld Sect, Long Yunfeng is happy to see it.

No matter what the result is, it will be good for him, and no matter what the result is, he doesn't have to pay any of the slightest thing, the only cost he pays is to let Sha Wujing pass on a word.

Like this kind of zero-cost, and doesn't care about being discovered, Long Yunfeng has always been more and better.

However, the current Long Yunfeng still doesn't know what is happening in the Heavenly Palace, his current head is very big, because He Xiangu actually invited him to dance with a shy face, his head is not because He Xiangu invited him, but because of dancing, God is pitiful, he has never danced in his previous life!

No, it should be said that after dancing, I didn't dare to dance anymore after I was embarrassed and lost my hair.

In his previous life, his body was stiff and he wanted to die, okay?

Antecedents and consequences, that's what it looks like.

Zhu Bajie went to Pingdingshan to call the two boys of Jinjiao and Yinjiao over to help, and cooperated with He Xiangu to quickly clear the plague.

The villagers who have regained their lives are very grateful to Long Yunfeng and his group, Long Yunfeng and the Eight Immortals originally planned to part ways after saving people.

But it really can't stand the enthusiasm of the villagers, so I have to leave them anyway, saying that I will let them go after attending the festival.

Speaking of which, these villagers are really versatile, and the things they decide in the morning have already been prepared for the festival at noon.

The first ritual of the festival is to splash water, the intention is to wash away all the filth on the body and welcome a new life, which is nothing to Long Yunfeng and his group, but it is really very meaningful for these people who are recovering from a serious illness.

When I saw the water dripping from the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls in the village, our lovely Zhu Bajie's eyes immediately lit up, is this the welfare of my old pig's invitation? No, all the red faces are disasters, and they are all disasters.

If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will let the old pig sacrifice his life to serve the devil and bear all the calamities with his life! Master, you don't have to thank me.

Zhu Bajie, took a step suddenly, and threw himself into a group of flower girls with a fearless spirit, come on, come on, woe, you come to test me!

Long Yunfeng looked at Zhu Bajie who was rubbing oil among the flowers, and covered his forehead weakly, God, how could I know such a person?

It's just that when Long Yunfeng saw the shining bald head in the crowd, he was completely speechless, big brother, your old man is a Taoist monk, can you look like a Taoist monk?

Long Yunfeng's ears suddenly moved, where did the sound of grinding his teeth come from? Turning his head in surprise, he saw Li Shiyun on the side staring at Tang Seng among the flowers viciously, gritting his teeth, goose rice tofu, teach him to be a man.

"Hee-hee"

A crisp laugh like a silver bell sounded, and Wu Zheng, who was already able to run all over the ground, had never seen such a lively picture, and his little face was full of excitement running in the crowd, splashing a few basins of water from time to time. After a while, the Eight Immortals and Sun Wukong were already wet.

Looking at the catastrophe that ran away after splashing the water, the Eight Immortals and Sun Wukong could only show a helpless smile, can they still deal with a child?

Of course, it was not only one person who committed the crime, but also an accomplice, the golden horn and the silver horn, and these two people also changed back to the appearance of a child, rather than an adult demon king. The two of them became children, and their hearts were naturally children's hearts.

The three imps disappeared in the crowd, and from time to time they would pop up to give people a basin of water and drench them thoroughly, but of course no one would blame the three imps on a day like today.

Long Yunfeng stood aside, happy to watch the play, and suddenly a large basin of water splashed at him, Long Yunfeng looked at Wuqi who was holding the basin, and suddenly showed a smile on his face, and he didn't move, let the basin of water splash down and fall on Long Yunfeng's body.

However, the whole basin of water fell to the ground, Long Yunfeng's clothes were still not wet, the dragon clan's water avoidance was not a spell, but an instinct, those high-level water could not be avoided, but no matter how much water this kind of, it was fine.

Looking at Long Yunfeng, who was not wet at all, Xiao Wuqi wrinkled his face in confusion, his current mind was only about the mind of an ordinary five-year-old child, and he really couldn't figure this thing out.

If you can't figure it out, then you have to try again, this is taught by Long Yunfeng, and Wuqi has strictly implemented his father's education, so another basin of water was splashed over.

Looking at the basin of water in the air, Long Yunfeng shook his head helplessly, isn't Wuqi very well-behaved? When did it look like this, did it bring damage to Wuji?

Or is it that the two restless ones of the golden horn and the silver horn are broken?

Just when Long Yunfeng was thinking about how to take care of the child, a sudden chill came from his body, Long Yunfeng looked at his wet clothes in disbelief, how could it be?

Long Yunfeng turned his head and looked at Guanyin suspiciously, she was the only one with this ability in the scene.

Under Long Yunfeng's gaze, Guanyin was calm, his face did not change in the slightest, and he really didn't have anything to do with him, but the slightly upturned corners of his mouth betrayed everything.

Long Yunfeng was about to settle accounts with Guanyin, and suddenly a large basin of water splashed over, this time it was not Wucao, but Tang Seng Tang Dada.

Long Yunfeng wiped the water on his face, and then ......

You bastards wait for me!