Volume Four Chapter 577 The Three Demons of the Underworld

hiss!

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but hurriedly took three steps back, his brows wrinkled slightly, showing a little pain. Shi Zong's murderous spirit pressure was like a mountain, which caused Zhuo Fan to bear great pressure. The green flames in his forehead were almost pressed out, and he automatically protected the master.

But in the end, Zhuo Fan still endured it, and just stood there quietly, gritted his teeth, and stared at the opposite direction.

The eyelids trembled slightly, and Shi Feng seemed a little surprised to them. He looked at Zhuo Fan with surprise, but he still said strongly: "Boy, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? Hmph, I should ask you this!"

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan was not afraid at all, and his face was full of rebelliousness: "I'm not an ordinary handyman disciple, you can do whatever you want. If you move me, aren't you afraid that the Sect Master will use this as an excuse to clean up Is it? With the lives of the elders, you can exchange the life of a chess piece in your mouth, the life of a small handyman, hehe, I am afraid it is not worth it!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Shi Feng gave him a deep look. After a long time, he finally regained his strong aura and nodded slightly: "No wonder, Xie Wuyue dares to let you come forward to complete this matter alone, Sure enough, it's a bit daring. But don't forget what the old man said to you just now, everything is a line, if you finish everything for him, then the deadline is not far away!"

"Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention!" The corners of his mouth curled slightly, Zhuo Fan raised his hands and clasped his fists, and laughed lightly: "If there is nothing else for Shi Zong, then the junior will leave first!"

His eyelids trembled slightly, Shi Feng pondered a little, exhaled a long breath, and waved his hand slowly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan smiled lightly, turned around and flew into the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Looking at his disappearing back, the Great Elder stroked his long beard lightly and said with admiration, "This son is really not an ordinary person, with his cultivation in the Sky Profound Realm, he can actually withstand the pressure of your divine soul, and the strength of his primordial spirit is serious. Yes, even if it is the peak of the gods, it is estimated that it is not as good as him!"

"Yes, this kid is indeed talented, but it's not the most terrifying. At that moment, what really made the old man feel a little bit jealous was his calm and calm expression." Youyou said: "Although his courage is indeed amazing, what is even more amazing is that his courage does not come from recklessness and stubbornness like others, or a belief, but a control of the overall situation. One point, the old man suddenly felt that he was not a chess piece, but a real manipulator!"

Gently stroked his beard, the first elder pondered for a while and nodded slightly: "Indeed, he really grabbed our sore foot just now, we are sure that we dare not touch him on the cusp of this storm, so we dare to go to the meeting so easily. This kid has the talent of a general and the aptitude of a superior, I am afraid that the next suzerain will be him!"

After a little pondering, Shi Feng did not speak, it was a default.

"Hey, it's Xie Wuyue again... No, he may be more dangerous than Xie Wuyue!" For a long time, Shi Feng couldn't help sighing.

When the first elder saw it, he rolled his eyes left and right, and said faintly, "So, what should we do next?"

"It's definitely not possible to force it. In the past, our inner sect elders had the same interests, and we didn't dare to force it, not to mention that so many people have been dug over there now. Moreover, if the old man did not expect, in the past few days, they have taken refuge in that place. There will be more and more people in the utility room. Alas, people are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead!"

Taking a deep breath, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Shi Feng's eyes: "However, we shouldn't take action on the hard side, wouldn't we find someone to replace it? They disintegrated us from the disciple level, wouldn't we also come to take it for granted? The way of human beings, do you still treat the human body? Hahaha..."

The evil laughter of Shi worship resounded through the sky, but the elder was silent, wondering what he was thinking...

call out!

With the sound of breaking the air, Zhuo Fan's figure suddenly appeared at the Houshan Cemetery again. Seeing that he returned safely, Bai Cheng hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "Butler Zhuo, it's not a big problem. If you don't come back, the old man will bring someone to pick you up."

"Hehehe...it's nothing, they're not fools. Once they fight, it's absolutely not good for them. I just calculated this point before I went!"

With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal, but soon his brows jumped again, and he looked up at the group surrounded by the four gates in the distance, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Because the people surrounded by them are not the disciples who just arrived, but the elders.

Haven't they seen all of these four formation gates, what else is there to be curious about?

Following his gaze, Bai Feng couldn't help but chuckle: "I almost forgot, Butler Zhuo, someone wants to see you!"

"See me?" With a frown, Zhuo Fan looked at Bai Xiang with a puzzled face: "Who wants to see me?"

"Just come with me!" With a mysterious smile, Bai Feng led the way, Zhuo Fan followed closely, and soon came to the crowded place, pushed aside the crowd, and walked in.

And there, three figures were commenting around the gate, nodding their heads again and again. One of them is a fat man in a yellow suit, with a big butt twisted and excited; the second is a black and thin man with a gloomy look on his face; But that appearance is really not flattering!

The three of them were surrounded by the worship of the elders, like a suzerain inspecting everything here, and people respected them all.

Bai Feng came to them, chuckled lightly, clasped his fists and said, "Three worshipers, Butler Zhuo is back!"

squeak!

The writhing buttocks stagnant, and the fat man stopped his swaying waist immediately, and the other two stagnate slightly, turning to look at Zhuo Fan.

"Zhuofan, we finally meet!" A bright light flashed in his eyes, and the fat man suddenly turned around and rushed towards Zhuo Fan, laughing again and again: "Hahaha... Talent, come to our elite door..."

"Wait, wait, dare to ask you who are..." Seeing that Fatty Huang was about to rush towards him, Zhuo Fan quickly waved his hand and asked in doubt.

Bai Feng smiled slightly, and immediately introduced him one by one: "Zhuo Butler, this is the guidance and worship of the elite disciples. The three worships of Yang Sha, Yin Sha and Gui Sha are collectively called the three evils of the Underworld. They were collectively called the suzerain in those days. The four evil spirits of the underworld, the geniuses who came back from the Ssangyong Festival together."

"Hey, the hero doesn't mention the braveness of the past year, the white worship, why are you always mentioning this, hehehe..." The fat man waved his hand humbly, but his face was full of lust, as if he was still immersed in the scenery of the past.

When Zhuo Fan saw it, he burst into laughter, but he just came back alive, and he has nothing to say, what is there to be proud of? Could it be that Shuanglong is really so dangerous, as long as it is alive, it will be a success?

It seemed that he could see the dullness in Zhuo Fan's heart, and he didn't seem to be interested in their achievements in coming back alive. The fat man laughed dryly for a while, and then stopped indifferently.

The other two also sighed helplessly, and they also knew in their hearts that their achievements were nothing and nothing to show off. But in the circumstances at the time, it was really not easy to come back alive.

Taking a deep look at them, Zhuo Fan clasped his fists respectfully and asked, "I don't know if the three worshipping adults, what are you doing in the utility room this time?"

Looking at each other, Yang Sha finally said: "Zhuofan, you are doing a very good job in the elite handyman, and the sect master is very happy, so he asked me to tell you, those magic treasures you owe him, and then Add three copies, and give us three sets each!"

"Uh... ah?" Unable to help, Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched fiercely, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "The three worshipers, are you saying the opposite. You praise me for doing a good job, and you come to commend me, but you still have to take it from me. Shouldn't I be rewarded for taking something?"

Looking at each other, the three of them laughed out loud.

Then, the fat man waved his hand again and said with a laugh: "Hehehe...you have no sense of humor at all, I was just joking with you. In fact, what we are here for is that the sect master has decided that your disciples here will not be of any quality or quality. The number can be used as the backbone of the sect. Therefore, he plans to allocate half of the resources of the inner sect to you for training. Moreover, the selection of elite disciples will also give you some places. How much depends on your own strength, even if you get all of them, it is still possible!"

What?

Unconsciously, the eyes lit up, and the elders looked at each other in worship, all showing excitement.

Although they had already guessed that this elite utility room was set up to open up the inner door. But if you want to completely replace it, it must take some time.

But I never imagined that happiness would come so quickly that the Sect Master did not hesitate to transfer resources. And listening to that tone, to actually transfer all the elite disciple quotas here, this is obviously to abolish the rhythm of the inner sect.

For a time, everyone looked at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, both trembling and happy.

Fortunately, they came early, otherwise they would accompany the inner door and be buried together.

And the future fate of this elite utility room, they also know, must be controlled by the suzerain. However, as the first batch of elders who came here to worship, their interests will certainly not be less.

As for the stubborn people who Shi worshipped them, their future life would be a bit tight!

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other again, and they all gave out evil laughter of schadenfreude...

Zhuo Fan pondered for a while, and nodded slightly: "This is the best way, so that the elite general office can be put on the right track, and my task will be completed soon! I wonder when you will conduct the elite selection?"

"It's just these two days, you can prepare. However, you kid must be selected, we have already reserved you, you can't run away!" Yang Sha laughed and pointed at Zhuo Fan, his eyes full of eyes. is resolute.

Without realizing it, Zhuo Fan said faintly, "However, I am a handyman disciple..."

"What happened to the handyman disciple, who isn't a handyman disciple here? Since you brought those disciples with excellent inner and outer sects into the handyman room, this handyman disciple can't enter the elite's rules, which means he doesn't attack. It's broken. It is estimated that in two or three days, the sect master will hold an elder worship meeting to discuss the matter. There are already so many worship elders here, and there will be more in the future, so this matter must be no problem!"

Yang Sha pointed at the old men here, they all nodded in unison, their faces were indescribably firm, after all, their interests were tied to the utility room, and it was natural to go all out to abolish this rule.

Then, Yang Sha looked at Zhuo Fan with a serious face and said, "Boy, this is a great achievement for you to make Zongmen change the rules. Even in the thousands of years of Zongmen history, this is a rare thing!"

When everyone heard it, they looked at Zhuo Fan's face and nodded, showing approval.

Zhuo Fan smiled noncommittally, and didn't think he was so awesome. He was just singing in front of the stage, and all his intentions were decided by the upper management. He just gave the upper management an excuse.

The dominance of this destiny is still in the hands of above.

If this was put in the past, he would never be able to bear it. Why should Lao Tzu be your chess piece?

to move.

But now he doesn't care. Anyway, he doesn't care about this matter. Like an outsider, he can go in and out.

Suddenly, his heart moved again. Unconsciously covering his heart, Zhuo Fan's eyes shone brightly, and he was about to break through again...