Chapter 793: Meeting

This sect master has only understood it recently.

The so-called state of mind is superior.

Actually, it is just about not having face!

In this way, this sect master's state of mind is absolutely the best!

No need to envy.

You burst your clothes every day, you can do it too!

——Taken from the 3907th chapter of "My Diary" by Zhang Moshen, the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth

The banquet is ready, and the heroes of the world are invited.

The invitations are sent flying, and everyone who sees them is shocked.

Not to mention the people inside the temple.

Anyone who receives Zhang Laoba's invitation must prepare a generous gift.

You can not come, but you must come.

This new master envoy has a very bad temper.

If you dare not come and not come, be careful that you will die quietly.

Even Fang Ri, the famous stingy envoy, also prepared a generous gift.

As for the other envoys, a few who could come also came.

No one from the master envoy came. Judging from the situation, it seems that the Lord has other arrangements for them.

Aunt Cang came all the way here for the white radish, and after she had an agreement with Zhang Mo, she immediately rushed back.

I think there must be something wrong.

But it doesn't matter, Aunt Cang, Qi Jun and others have also prepared good things and sent them over.

"Congratulations to the Lord on your promotion, and I wish the Lord great power and the hearts of all nations."

Everyone who came saluted Zhang Mo one by one.

These people, those in the Denglong Realm and the Tyrant Realm, are all masters among masters.

Outside, they are all people who shout and yell.

But in front of Zhang Mo, they are all very well-behaved.

Even if Zhang Mo's face is a little cold, they can be scared to sweat.

In fact, it may just be that they are a little full after eating, or their pants are hooked on their buttocks.

Seeing the old bald bull head and others accepting gifts arrogantly, with smiles almost to the roots of their ears, Zhang Mo felt a little like returning to his hometown in a trance.

Yes, I haven't contacted Yang Shuo and others for a long time.

I don't know how my hometown is now?

These people must miss it very much now...

Pah, I'm afraid they don't miss it that much.

Lao Li and the others must have had a lot of fun.

Thinking of this, this sect master felt a little frustrated that he didn't exploit anyone.

Xiao Huang has come, what are Yang Shuo and the others still doing?

They are so slow, they must be lazy.

Wait a minute, I have to scold them.

By the way, it can also help digestion.

"Old Baldy, have you saved the things I asked you to save?"

Zhang Mo asked, lying on the chair.

Others didn't know what Zhang Mo was talking about.

Old Baldy immediately reacted and replied: "Sect Master, those stones you mentioned are right, they are ready, all ready. Didn't I send you a batch last time?"

Zhang Mo nodded and said, "There is a batch, but unfortunately I didn't have time to use it. Now that I'm back, I can prepare it."

Zhang Mo immediately began to think about the prototype of the new pot.

After being out for so long, I never had the opportunity to refine the pot, of course, it was mainly because of laziness.

Now that I'm back, I can start refining.

In addition, I have the life crystal of the crystal family in my hand this time. Zhang Mo is thinking that he can make it bigger, and it would be best if he can compete with the emperor of man.

But in that case, the time for refining pots will be calculated in years.

Should I make a bunch of medium-sized pots that can withstand beatings and save lives first, or do my best to make a super large pot?

I have to think about it carefully.

"Where is the altar of this sect master?"

Zhang Mo suddenly asked again.

The old bald man hurriedly replied: "It's in the Kingdom of Heavenly Gods. If you want it, I will send someone to get it for him immediately."

"Okay, hurry up!"

Zhang Mo touched the ring on his hand.

This time, he looted a lot of things in the Delusion God Temple. There must be one or two divine relics.

Including those that Xiao Huang looted in the Delusion God Temple, and those that he got from the people in the God Palace.

And all kinds of messes, all kinds of mahjong wins.

All in all, he got a lot.

It's time to clean it up.

I need to have a good chat with the demon god. These skills can be used, but they are not that useful.

Look at his red butt, he uses a big move right away.

Demon god, can you give me some strength and a big one!

If it doesn't work, it's not unacceptable if you give me a one-time one.

With all kinds of thoughts in his mind, Zhang Dazongzhu was a little absent-minded.

When he was absent-minded, the people who came to kneel down and worshipped him panicked immediately. They didn't know what to do and knelt on the ground and trembled.

Fortunately, at this time, a voice sounded outside, which immediately brought Zhang Mo back to his senses.

"King of the Abyss, Zhu Huai! Congratulations to Zhang Zongzhu on his promotion!"

Immediately, Zhang Mo's expression changed slightly.

People from the Abyss?

Why are they here?

Zhang Mo was still confused.

The old bald man next to him smiled and said, "Master, they are here, your plan can be implemented."

Zhang Mo stared at the old bald man.

What plan?

What are you talking about?

Did you misunderstand me again?

Did the Sect Master say that he would invite the demon cultivators from the Nether Abyss to come?

The old bald man was extremely excited, as if he was waiting to see the Sect Master's plan.

According to the Sect Master's plan, it is likely that he will completely annihilate these separatist forces in the Nether Abyss.

Zhang Mo felt a little confused. Could it be that the old bald man had invited the wolf into the house?

In the hall, the little dragon king who was mopping the floor also raised his eyebrows when he heard Zhu Huai's name.

What's going on? How dare Zhu Huai call himself the King of the Nether Abyss?

This guy doesn't take me seriously at all.

Where is Zhu Yan?

Even if she is gone, Zhu Yan should be in power.

Xiao Longjun was still confused, but the old bald man next to him had already started to explain.

"Master, this Zhu Huai is one of the demon cultivators who killed Zhu Yan. After eating Zhu Yan's body and soul, his cultivation level skyrocketed, and then he recruited many demon cultivators to expand his territory. Now he is one of the top five separatist forces in the Nether Abyss."

Zhang Mo didn't feel anything when listening to the old bald man's words.

But Xiao Longjun was so angry that his eyes were about to spit fire.

Zhu Yan is dead?

And he was eaten by Zhu Huai and others?

Good, you did a good job.

My Nether Abyss was actually ruined by you.

Zhang Mo said calmly: "I don't want to see him, let him go."

The old bald man immediately said: "I understand, Sect Master. Call him first, then let him go. When he is angry, we will wait for him to make a move first, and then we will take him down in one fell swoop."

Zhang Mo raised his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it. Let's meet him. Come on, call all the good guys, and Shui Qilin."

The old bald man said: "Sect Master, are you going to take him down on the spot now?"

Zhang Mo shouted: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up!"

The old bald man hurried to make arrangements.

Zhang Mo was speechless. The old bald man had less and less hair and more and more words.

If this goes on, the Sect Master wants to reform him.

You see, Tang Ji doesn't talk so much.

This is a good subordinate!

"Tang Ji, you are still the best, eh? Where is Tang Ji?"

Turning around, Tang Ji was gone.

Good guy, when it comes to the critical moment, there is no one.

What kind of people has this Sect Master raised!

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