Chapter 3684 Recruitment

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The moment Lu Tong took out the memory crystal, the audience fell silent.

The crowd looked at Qianshan Luoyun strangely, it was nothing more than being generalized by Xiao Fan before, but now he was threatened by Lu Tong again, this Qianshan Luoyun was not just unlucky.

Today, Qianshan Luoyun might not be able to find the steps to go down.

This face, he will lose it!

In normal times, everyone would turn a blind eye to such a trivial matter and never take it seriously.

But today, Qianshan Luoyun wants to put it on the front, and the meaning is completely different.

The crime of bribing the monks of Tianhuang Shen Pavilion and disturbing the order of Tianhuang Shen Pavilion is not a big deal, but it is not a small thing.

Qianshan Luoyun had black lines all over his face, his lungs almost exploded with anger.

It's fine for a new monk not to give him face, but this Lu Tong knows his identity and dares to be an enemy of him, how can he not be angry?

But looking at the memory crystal in Lu Tong's hand, Qianshan Luoyun couldn't even fart.

"Lu Tong, please remember this young master!" After a long time, Qianshan Luoyun choked out a sentence, glared at Lu Tong fiercely, and left with a shake of his robe.

Lu Tong's face was ugly. Although he escaped this catastrophe, he completely offended Qianshan Luoyun, and he might not feel well in the future.

Thinking of this, he gave Xiao Fan and the others a gloomy look, turned around and walked towards the depths of the underground pavilion.

Xiao Fan's expression was calm, as if nothing had happened.

He didn't want to offend people, but he wasn't afraid of offending them either.

If everything is tolerated everywhere, others will think that he can make whatever he wants.

There were two conflicts today, which not only offended Bing Xun, but also offended Qianshan Luoyun. I think many people will remember me.

Maybe they were pitying themselves, but Xiao Fan didn't take it to heart. At least, they knew that they were not easy to mess with, so they should save a lot of trouble.

when~

Suddenly, a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu came from inside the Di Pavilion, instantly attracting most people's attention.

"The battle bell of the underground pavilion is ringing. This is a big battle!" Some monks changed their expressions slightly, and then quickly walked along the passage to the interior of the underground pavilion.

Xiao Fan frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

He can be regarded as a member of Tianhuangshen Pavilion and Di Pavilion at any rate now, and there is no problem in entering the Di Pavilion if he wants to come.

Although Xiao Fan was unfamiliar with the sound of the bell, from the words and expressions of those monks, he also guessed a little bit, it should be the meaning of summoning the monks of the ground pavilion.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan followed the crowd into the passage with Shenfeng and Jiuyou Mosu.

Passing through the passage, there is a wide square. In the center of the square, monks are already standing. Many people are whispering, and most of them have serious expressions on their faces.

Xiao Fan frowned when he heard a familiar name from the discussion: God and Demon Burial Earth.

"Boy, it seems that a battle broke out in the burial ground of gods and demons." Jiuyou Mosuan whispered, with a strange look in his eyes.

"I'm not deaf!" Xiao Fan glared at Jiuyou Demon Suan angrily, how could he not know that this battle was most likely caused by him.

After all, he slaughtered four demon cities, leaving only the last night demon city, and it would be strange if the strange demons were not angry.

After a while, thousands of monks gathered in the square, and the bell stopped ringing.

"Quiet!" At this moment, a majestic voice sounded in vain, and the audience fell silent instantly.

Xiao Fan and the others looked for the voice, but they saw a middle-aged man standing on the high platform in front of him, looking down indifferently.

"It's Senior Brother Luo Feiling!" Someone whispered, recognizing the identity of the middle-aged man.

Xiao Fan also showed a slight look of surprise, because he also recognized the middle-aged man at a glance. Back then, this man had been by Long Yun's side, and Xiao Fan had a deeper image.

Moreover, it was through this person that Xiao Fan planned to kill dozens of monks at the Great Emperor Realm in the ancient land of Feixian.

Xiao Fan knew that this person's status was not low, but now it seems that Luo Feiling's status is much higher than he imagined.

While Xiao Fan was deep in thought, Luo Feiling's voice sounded: "The war bell is urgently calling everyone here. It's the burial of gods and demons and the riot of strange demons. We need to call two thousand monks to go. Those who are willing to take the initiative to fight, volley!"

As soon as the voice fell, many people stepped up into the air, without asking the reason at all.

Xiao Fan hesitated for a few breaths, but he still floated up. He hadn't seen Shi Shen and the others so far, so he was unavoidably worried. He decided to return to the Burial Ground of Gods and Demons to have a look.

If they are in any danger to kill the gods, they can go by themselves, so that they can be taken care of.

"One thousand eight hundred and twenty people, one hundred and eighty people short!" Luo Feiling's eyes were cold, and then he waved his hand, and light spots fell on the heads of one hundred and eighty people.

When the ray of light fell, some monks looked miserable and stepped up unwillingly.

They didn't want to fight until they figured out the situation of the burial of gods and demons, but they were hit by Luo Feiling. According to the rules of Tianhuang Shenge, they had to fight.

Those who do not fight will be regarded as cowardly and can be dealt with by military law!

"You two thousand people, after half a cup of tea, gather here and go to the burial ground of gods and demons!" Luo Feiling's cold words sounded, and no one could deny it at all.

After the words fell, the surrounding monks stepped up in vain and flew towards the distance, only a few of them stood motionless.

"What are they going to do?" Jiuyou Mosu whispered.

"It's time to arrange the funeral." A crooked old man next to him replied intentionally or unintentionally.

"Then you don't have funeral arrangements?" Jiuyou Demon Suan glanced at the crooked old man lightly. There was still a ray of light on this old man, obviously he was forcibly selected by Luo Feiling.

The crooked old man froze for a moment, then grinned in vain, showing his big yellow teeth, and said: "This old man is alone, so there is no funeral arrangements, but you, you can make some arrangements."

"Old man, you are the one who arranges the funeral!" Jiuyou Mosu glared at the crooked old man angrily.

The rickety old man just smiled and didn't continue to say anything.

Jiuyou Demon Suan was even more upset. He had lived for countless years, and he couldn't bear to see someone relying on his old age in front of him. He sent a voice transmission to Xiao Fan: "If this is not Tianhuangshen Pavilion, I will slap him to death."

Xiao Fan ignored the Nine Nether Demon Suan, but took a meaningful look at the crooked old man.

Although this crooked old man was forcibly recruited, his words were completely indifferent to life and death, which Xiao Fan couldn't see through.

"This old fellow is not simple." After pondering for a few breaths, Xiao Fan replied to Jiuyou Demon Suan.

"Hmph, don't let me meet him when the gods and demons are buried." Jiuyou Demon Suan cursed in a low voice.

When Xiao Fan and Jiuyou Mosu passed the sound transmission, the crooked old man still showed his big yellow teeth, and looked at the two with a smile, as if he had seen through them, making Xiao Fan and Jiuyou Mosu uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the time for half a cup of tea passed in a blink of an eye. When everyone came back, they began to board a Shenzhou on the road, preparing to go to the burial ground of gods and demons.

"Mosuan, Kamikaze, be careful going in this time." When Xiao Fan stepped on the Shenzhou, he secretly sent a voice transmission to Jiuyou Mosuan and Shenfeng.

For some reason, he always had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart. What he didn't know was that in a corner not far from Shenzhou, a pair of icy eyes were staring at him coldly, and whispered: "Boy, dare to offend me, let's see how you die!"