Volume 7 Chapter 1221 The Convocation

"What, someone from the Holy Mountain?"

Tianmo Mountain, in the lobby, the Demon Emperor was shocked when he heard the letter sent by the Sword Emperor, and then he was full of anger, and with a touch, the table at hand was smashed into pieces.

"His mother's holy mountain, it won't come sooner or later, but it's just at this juncture. The emperor is about to send troops to win the fruits of victory. They poured out and made trouble, and the war stopped after a few lip-smacking? Everyone lost. So much, no one has any benefit, it is really outrageous, hum!"

You idiot, you have nothing to lose, what are you so angry about? Even if you want fire, it's Sword Emperor, Yan Huang, and your master, I'm fire.

It's hard to start such a big war and pull in all the people who came to the urn. As a result, the results are now all in vain, and I am the one who has lost the most.

It's just that these Seven Sacred Mountains are useless and can't afford to be too early, and they ran out again today, it should be for...

Touching his chin, after thinking a little, Zhuo Fan looked at Zhao Cheng and said, "Lord Demon Emperor, it seems that the matter of the map of Minghai has finally passed into the ears of the Holy Mountain, and we have to hand over the map!"

"Hand over it, why?" With a fierce flick of his sleeves, Zhao Cheng was overwhelmed with anger.

Shaking his head with a laugh, Zhuo Fan also sighed: "Yeah, it took a lot of hard work, and the real copy that I have preserved is now to be handed over, and I am not worth it for the adults. It's just that compared to his own life, a piece of No matter how precious the map is, it has to be given up!"

Shaking his body, Zhao Cheng took a deep look at him, and when he thought about the lesson that his master had recruited from the saints because of the Jiuyou Secret Record, he couldn't help sighing and closed his eyes helplessly.

That's right, when the master was brave to crown the eight emperors, even if he was besieged by the seven emperors, he was still invincible. If it wasn't for the last saint to take action...

Damn Seven Holy Mountains!

With an angry grunt in his heart, Zhao Cheng gasped for a few rough breaths, and his face was already a little red.

Glancing at him lightly, Zhuo Fan sank in his heart, and suddenly said: "Lord Demon Sovereign, I wonder if you have cracked the map? If it is cracked, it doesn't matter if you hand over the real copy!"

"Crack? How can such a profound map be cracked in a while?" Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Cheng sighed: "If I really crack it, I don't care about handing over this thing!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhuo Fan chuckled: "To be honest, I have an epiphany for this map of the sea!"

"Oh, Butler Zhuo, you cracked the map?"

"I don't dare to say it, but I have a general direction!"

"It's good to have a direction. If it's a big deal, let's make a copy of the rubbing and study it carefully!" Before his eyes lit up, Zhao Cheng was overjoyed, took out the map and put it in front of him and said, "Steward Zhuo, what is your direction? Give this emperor a hint!"

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan bowed first, then stepped forward and pointed to the corner of the picture: "According to my recent insight, I think this picture is like a astrological chart!"

"Astrology, butler Zhuo still understands astrology?"

"I know a little, and you also know that my cultivation base is low, so naturally I have to work harder in other areas, otherwise I will be really useless!"

With a light laugh, Zhuo Fan continued: "Look, my lord, these corners seem to be a star field that represents the direction, and some places in the middle are similar to stars. It's just such a dense black spot. , but it is not a good judgment.”

His brows were deeply wrinkled, Zhao Cheng thought about it a little, and suddenly realized: "By the way, these other black spots must be interfering with us. Butler Zhuo, you can only summarize the similarities with the stars, and the rest If you don’t understand, don’t bother.”

"Lord Demon Emperor Shengming, I think so too, and it's already summed up!" With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan took out a piece of white paper and handed it over: "Lord, please look, this is the general star map of the summary! "

He quickly took it and examined it carefully, Zhao Cheng couldn't help nodding his head. Suddenly, Zhao Cheng's eyes lit up. Looking at the patterns formed by these star maps, he shouted, "Isn't this the sanctuary terrain?"

"My lord is wise, these stars are surrounded by the terrain of the sanctuary!"

"Hahaha...then that's right, take the stars as the direction, outline the terrain of the sanctuary, where the sea of ​​​​underworld is, it must be located in this map. Just...where is it?"

The sneer at the corner of his mouth was fleeting, and Zhuo Fan also pretended to be puzzled, pointing to the picture and said: "I don't know much about this, there are some stars in this terrain, this is Wenqu Star Region, this is Nine Rings Star Domain, this is the Huangquan Star Domain..."

"Wait, Huang Quan?"

"Yeah, stargazers look at this star field, and they are dead. Especially in the Huangquan star field, there is a dead star. If it is very bright, it means that this person is going to die!" Staring at him closely, Zhuo Fan explained in particular .

Zhao Cheng frowned and thought, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Yes, this sea of ​​​​underworld is the underworld, isn't the place where Huangquan faces the sea of ​​​​underworld? door!"

"I solved it, I solved the mystery of the map of Minghai, hahaha..." He couldn't help laughing, Zhao Cheng was elated.

Zhuo Fan bowed and said congratulations: "Your wise man is unparalleled in the world, congratulations to your lord!"

"Hey, Butler Zhuo, you compliment me too much. If I guessed correctly, you should have already solved it. Now that you are in front of me, you are just here to inform me."

Shaking his head with laughter, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal: "Your Excellency is polite, I'm stupid!"

"Okay, you don't have to put the credit on me and make me happy. A genius like Butler Zhuo, this emperor has to rely on his whole life, and he is reluctant to abandon it casually. Don't be like those useless slapsticks.

Shit, compliment me! "

With joy on his face, Zhao Cheng took the map back to the ring, patted Zhuo Fan on the shoulder and said, "When this emperor gets the exercises left by the Emperor Underworld, he will become a saint. No, when he becomes an emperor, he will cover the world. Your housekeeper Zhuo is still my right-hand man, one person is below ten thousand people, this emperor will definitely not treat you badly, hahaha..."

"Thank you Emperor!"

Glancing at him sideways, Zhuo Fan bowed and smiled secretly.

Since you think so about the inheritance of the Underworld Emperor, I will fulfill you, but a few other people have to come in again, hehehe...

A month later, the Eight Sovereigns brought their cronies and gathered together where the Sword Sovereign was. It's just that at this moment, even if the Sword Emperor is in his own territory, it is not his turn to call the shots.

Sitting on the main seat is a young man, it is He Xiaofeng, an old man with kind eyes and kind eyes, but the ruthless light in the bottom of his eyes is fleeting.

"Meet the two saints!"

All the people bowed down, the old man did not speak, only He Xiaofeng raised his hand slightly and said arrogantly: "Get up!"

"Thank you saint!"

Everyone got up and sat on their seats. He Xiaofeng glanced at them coldly and said arrogantly, "Where is the Demon Emperor Zhao Cheng?"

"What is the saint's order?" He hurried to the front, Zhao Cheng was respectful and courteous, not as domineering as usual.

Glancing at him lightly, He Xiaofeng said quietly: "I heard that you recently got a map of the Underworld, does it matter?"

"The saint, there is indeed something!"

"Can the mystery be solved?"

"The saint, you are stupid, no!"

"How can you easily decipher such a treasure?" He Xiaofeng looked at him contemptuously, his voice soft, but stern: "Then hand over the map!"

As expected, Zhao Cheng sneered in his heart, but there was a flash of light in his hand, and he respectfully presented the map: "Follow the will of the saint, the map is here, please take a look at the saint!"

Nodding slightly, He Xiaofeng untied it, opened it and took a closer look, smiled with satisfaction, and then handed it to the old man beside him to see.

"You just handed over the picture like this, don't you feel sorry for it?"

Just glanced at the picture, the old man looked at Zhao Cheng again and asked coldly.

Showing a humble smile, Zhao Cheng was very obedient: "It is Zhao Cheng's wish to be able to dedicate this picture to the sage, so how can there be any reason to give up? Zhao Cheng has long wanted to come to the door in person and present this picture!"

Shameless!

Looking at his servant-like face, the other emperors still smiled brightly, but their hearts were full of contempt.

But how do they know that Zhao Cheng has already cracked this picture, so who cares if it is not submitted?

"Very well, I will remember you!"

There seemed to be some suspicion in his eyes, but the old man still stared at Zhao Cheng and asked, "By the way, do you have a rubbing copy? If not, I can send you another copy of this picture and keep it as a souvenir!"

Shaking his head with a chuckle, Zhao Cheng acted very freely: "The sage will be buried here. Since I sincerely want to dedicate the picture, where will I keep the rubbing? Besides, in the next life, my wish is to be able to replace it. The responsibility of the eight emperors to do things on the holy mountain is also to stabilize the world for the holy mountain, so that you can enjoy the avenues with peace of mind? For this emperor-level dojo, what kind of existence should we covet? ? Hahaha... a joke!"

"Yes, you are quite good!"

Nodding with satisfaction, a strange smile crossed the corner of the old man's mouth: "You are much better than your master Zhuo Yifan, that kid is just dissatisfied, trying to rely on the inheritance of the Devil Emperor to stand on the top of the Seven Sacred Mountains. But you are good, there is no fault. If you think about it, you can live in peace!"

"Thanks to the praise of the saint!"

Bowing and bowing, Zhao Cheng smiled like a flower, but he cursed in his heart.

Hmph, I don't have a chance, otherwise who wants to be under you old men forever? Of the eight emperors here, who doesn't want to step on you?

But soon, I will have this opportunity, hehehe...

Zhao Cheng sneered in his heart, and Zhuo Fan, who was not far away, also looked gloomy. He seemed to think of the scene of being killed by a saint back then, and his fists could not help tightening slightly.

These old guys from the Seven Sacred Mountains, relying on worldly offerings, comprehend the way of heaven. But how could their hearts be far away from the world? Although half of the Sanctuary was under the control of the Eight Emperors, how could the Eight Emperors escape their control?

A group of people who are outside the world, but their hearts have always been implicated in the world, deserve your old fellows, who have changed from generation to generation, exhausted the resources of the sanctuary, and have not been able to realize the emperor realm.

If you can succeed, all dogs will become immortals.

If someone can really touch the threshold of the Emperor Realm, it seems that there is still a possibility for those true seniors brought by Lao Tzu from the mortal rank who have experienced the vicissitudes of the world and are dedicated to the Tao.

You hypocrites, in the next life, hum!