Chapter 382 The New Master of the Hundred Immortals, Come to the Table for Dinner

Zheng Fa Hao Hao Rishan Dao Guo is also because of fear.

Although Sister Zhang did not speak, they did not even have a look of eyes, but how could Zheng Fa understand her worry?

The Hao Ri Shan Dao Guo, who has been standing on his sleeves, is afraid of being unwilling.

Fortunately, this person looks much more kind -that smile is like meeting his loved relatives.

This sweetness all made him panic: due to the level of knowledge, Zheng Fa did not understand what the blood and rain in front of him meant.

Fortunately, the Hao Ri Shan Road gave him the answer.

"His Holiness Tianhe did not kill the Da Shou of the demon emperor, but died in your hands ..." He still smiled on his face, but he couldn't help shaking in his tone.

"This is the first fruit that has died since this era, even since the previous era."

He seemed to be boasting Zhengfa, but he was trying.

But Zheng Fa is also very aggressive -I don't say it!

Objectively speaking, Jiushan World World War I used the three avenue fruit levels of clear bamboo, Fusangmu and Qing Pingjian, which was very powerful.

But in essence to defeat the Da Zi Queen Emperor, it is still the strangeness in his own body, or in other words, the dark hand left by the Jiuyou demon ancestor-

Da Self -Demon Emperor, really died in his own hands?

Where is the direction of him, the direction of the ocean, where is Chen Ting and the ghost immortal that have not appeared?

Nympho

Before half -pillar incense.

On an island, there is a altar, and the altar is made of rough black rocks. There are hundreds of beast totems on it. The texture of the totem has dark red red, like real blood flowing.

A nose sword was inserted on the altar, and it also had a dim light, as if the blood on the altar on the thirst.

Chen Ting and Ghost Xian Qin Mu stood in front of the altar.

As a cautious person who has just been resurrected, although Zheng Fa's strength is still very far from him, the Da Zi Que Emperor still leaves his back hand:

Well, he did not figure out the bottom of Zheng Fa ...

Wan Mao has already attached it, and has not yet received his trust.

The two of Chen Ting and the ghost immortal, from the perspective of the Da Zi Zuzu, are called loyalty to liver.

There are only them left in the Demon Demon, and they can still attract themselves!

Worthy of entrustment!

Chen Ting and Ghost Fairy also felt that the eyes of the demon emperor were very good.

Strangely, although Chen Ting is not Jin Dan, the ghost of the Madam God has been standing behind him, as if he is the main.

In particular, the dark pupil in Chen Ting's eyes made him dare not even look up.

At the moment Zheng Fa was in the Demon Emperor, Chen Ting spoke.

"It's time."

"yes!"

The ghost fairy respectfully, the two kneeled in front of the altar and chanted in a low voice.

The prayer of the two was very low, and they could not hear the dust under the knee.

The latter was very high, and the sea of ​​clouds in the sky was shocked into fragments.

The light on the Ah Sword, from dark red, gradually black, this black is too pure, it looks a little bright, and people dare not look at it carefully.

At this time, the strands of runes came from all directions to form the virtual shadow of the demon emperor.

He still had a wound on his chest, but his eyes were still calm, but he was slightly doubtful.

Seeing Ah Ni Jian, he was full of joy in the eyes of the demon emperor.

A nose sword motionless and seemed very loyal, until ... the black light swelled sharply, and only a bite, then ate the virtual shadow of the demon emperor.

"who?"

At this moment, Da Zi was aware of the wrong, struggling in this black light, but it was difficult to resist and could only roar two words.

His head turned, his eyes fell on Chen Ting and the ghost immortal. At this moment, if he couldn't see that the two had problems, he would be stupid.

The ghost immortal didn't dare to look up, but Chen Ting looked directly at his eyes.

At this moment, the Da Zi Que Emperor even guessed the people behind the scenes:

"Jiu You!"

"Only you, can hide ..."

The shadow under Chen Ting's body flashed, and a figure slowly walked out of the shadow.

No one can see the face of this person, and no one can see his body.

That pair of eyes are brightly printed in the hearts of the three in the field -the eyes seem to contain the most intense emotions in the heavens and the earth, but they are extremely indifferent, like a Sichuan magma condensed with ice.

"It's really you!"

Da Zi was stubbornly split and combined with stubbornly dividing, supporting resistance to black light, but his chest injury became his greatest flaw.

The black poisonous snake was meandering in his body.

"It's you, let me resurrect?"

"Did you plant your Dao fruit in my body?"

"Why ..."

Jiuyou's demon ancestors didn't seem to be in a hurry, but they really answered his questions. This voice was not male or female, but the voice made by Chen Ting before:

"If you don't resurrect, how can you die?"

"If you don't die ..."

"How can I achieve the treasure?"

His fingers, a black one, and a quaint book flew into the air. The book read three ancient characters, and even the ghost immortal didn't know what it was.

But the big self -seemed at a glance at the demon emperor:

"Life and death book?"

Jiuyou's demon ancestors laughed lightly, watching his shadows became darker, and seemed to be a little proud, he nodded and exaggerated: "It is worthy of being free."

Da Zi was full of understanding and bitterness in the face of the demon emperor.

"The owner's life and death, the cause and effect of the world ... are you practicing this treasure?"

"Nothing." Jiuyou's ancestor, "If the fruit is not dead, how can I talk about the life and death of the host?"

"Five ancestors do not have a meteorological, why are you causing the world for the world?"

When I heard this, my head was even buried in the soil. Listening to this, the life and death book must be fully practiced. Isn't it enough to die?

Have you ever finished the Xuanwei Five Sects?

He only felt that his thoughts of his ancestors were too magnificent and put him under pressure.

It was a big self -proclaimed emperor who suddenly thought of something. At this moment, he laughed:

"Do you want to improve the book of life and death?"

"Still want to avenge Tianhe?"

"You can ... hide a era."

"..."

The ghost fairy can't wait to bury himself.

It is related to His Holiness Tianhe ...

Otherwise, let's talk about how to kill too much?

He can be familiar with this school!

Jiuyou Mozu did not answer, but his fingers were on the book of life and death.

The dense words are read on it:

"Zhou Yun, 1.360,000 years old, learned the way in the early years, and was talented.

"Five thousand years old, the magic ancestor, killing their enemies, can't look up in the world, because the deceased is countless ..."

"Prove the demon emperor again ... He was seriously injured for Qing Pingjian, and died in Jiuyou Mozu."

One page of paper, after writing a long life, his eyes turned on this book page, and his emotions in his eyes were complicated. A nose sword in his wound swallowed the spiritual symbol of his body.

In the sky, blood rains.

The Da Zi Dao Emperor looked at the blood rain that he was buried for herself, and suddenly laughed.

"Jiuyou, do you say Tianhe, regret it?"

Jiuyou Demon ancestor was slightly silent, and only said: "He will have no regrets."

"I have no regrets."

This is the last sentence left by the demon emperor.

After a moment, there was only Ah Nose Sword left on the altar, and there was no more than this demon emperor.

The life and death book standing in the void has become more and more secretive. Countless ghosts come from all directions in the sky and underground, turning into a short text, writing life and death.

The previous thousands of demon stuns are very strong, but in the eyes of the ghost fairy, this life and death book is another feeling:

He felt that his life grew up in this book, and he would also be attributed to this book ...

Jiuyou ’s Zuzu reached out, turned over the book of death, incorporated in the sleeves, and looked at Chen Ting again, Chen Ting got up, and picked up Ah Nose Sword.

The ghostly fairy eyes on the side seemed to not care at all.

The two followed behind Jiuyou's ancestors and looked at the battlefield of Zheng Fa and Da Zi Zi Zi Zi.

The ghost fairy can't help thinking about it:

By now, he hasn't figured out why Shengzu is hidden in the dark:

Or is there a lack of strength?

Or ...

He thought about the words of the Da Zheye, and the relationship between Jiuyou Mozu and His Holiness Tianhe was not hidden. Do you have to hide it?

In this way, if someone knows that the Da Zi was died in the hands of the ancestor ...

In this consequence, can Shengzu carry it without saying?

He was very scared!

The thought of the ancestor is really difficult to think.

Jiuyou's ancestor looked at there for a moment, as if he was looking at Zheng Fa, and suddenly he laughed and turned into a dull night.

The night was just for a moment, and the sky was bright again. He had been with the two and disappeared.

Zheng Fa failed to see Jiuyou Mozu, but saw a very unexpected person--

Leiyin Temple is endless.

It was really not discovered by Zheng Fa, but was discovered by Luo Shangxian of the Hao Rishan Mountain.

With an endless smile, the supreme bowl above his head, scolding in your heart, self -confidence-

He and Da were together, intending to be Zheng Fa. As long as the Demon Emperor was in the demon emperor, he wanted to clear the quiet bamboo. In any case, the cooperation was smooth.

Everything was good, the problem was:

Hao Rishan, Luo Shangxian.

Therefore, the Da Zi Dao Emperor asked him to hides in the dark to prevent Luo Shangxian shot, especially to prevent this person from capturing Hue Mulberry.

There is no problem with this plan:

The problem is that the big is the demon emperor, and the death is too fast!

Leave him alone here.

I don't just feel that this life has not been so hard. He looked at Zheng Fa, and his eyes were unable to hide.

Obviously, like Luo Shangxian, because of the death of the demon emperor ...

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

I felt scared.

Zheng Fa looked at it endlessly, turned his head again, and looked at Luo Shangxian on the side of the side, but he didn't say much. He looked at the people on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and swayed towards the Baixian League monk such as Aoki Zong:

"Divide disciples, guide refugees, count the number of people, and treat their injuries."

Wan Mao died under his demon emperor, and the sea water had just faded, and the earth was full of mess.

The people of Xianxian are fine, but the mortals at this time are far from being dangerous.

The farmland has been washed into Ze State, and the house has been washed away.

It is conceivable that if there are no follow -up measures and hunger, the epidemic will take away the lives of these survivors.

If it was before, even if Zheng Fa thought of it, there was no extra mind to control it, as if the fairy door beside him was rarely controlled.

But now, he is naturally different.

The head of Aoki Zong and other monks looked at each other, seemed to be unaccustomed, and hesitated for a while.

But Zheng Fa's eyes looked, all these people shrink their necks, and suddenly they understood one thing:

There is no objection to the people of the people's congresses being killed by Zheng Fa ...

Can they have any objections?

Dare to have any objections?

A group of cultivators descended from the clouds and walked into the mortal world, starting to comfort the people and treat the wounded.

Seeing that they were still obedient, Zheng Fa allocated a batch of food from the Nine Mountains Realm to distribute to these disaster victims.

Zhao Jingfan followed his senior brother and walked among the mortals.

To be honest, it didn't feel good.

The two counties were flooded, and most of the dead people accounted for the majority, but there were also more than 100,000 survivors gathered here.

Crying, praying, and wailing surrounded their ears.

The smell of blood, earth, and the sweat of some people made people feel a little suffocated.

There were also some floating corpses crowded at their feet, with pale faces and rotten bodies, which made Zhao Jingfan feel creepy.

The senior brother in front of Zhao Jingfan couldn't help but throw out a Qingqi Talisman, and said distressedly: "With so many wounded, how long will it take to treat them?"

He didn't know, and his heart was full of worries.

Senior Sister Tianshang Zhang gently waved the Qingjing Bamboo, and golden light rained down on this hell on earth.

The wailing gradually calmed down.

The unpleasant smells were blown away by the wind, leaving only the fragrance of bamboo leaves.

The minor wounds on many people began to heal spontaneously.

Zhao Jingfan was shocked - this job was much easier!

Qingmu Zong was very good at alchemy, and naturally had some research on medicine.

His senior brother took out a pill, melted it in the clear water in the bowl, waved his sleeves, and the clear water in the bowl dispersed into a water column, falling on dozens of people in front of him.

A woman who had just broken her shin bone while running opened her eyes and stood up.

There was also a man who had half of his arm flesh scraped off by a branch in the flood, and he touched his intact right arm in ecstasy.

In this way, under a bowl of pill water, dozens of seriously injured mortals healed immediately. They were happy and terrified, kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Jingfan and others.

Zhao Jingfan couldn't help but feel a little happy.

But when he looked at his senior brother in front of him, he found that he had a sullen face, as if he was extremely impatient with these mortals.

"Senior brother?"

His senior brother's lips moved slightly, and he looked at Zheng Fa in the sky with fear. It seemed that he remembered his relationship with Zheng Fa, and he forced a smile and said:

"I just... feel sorry for the pills."

Zhao Jingfan lowered his eyes and looked at the other cultivators of Qingmu Sect. The expressions on their faces were similar to that of this senior brother.

He understood their thoughts at once.

It was normal to think about it.

Not to mention that they didn't have the consciousness of saving mortals before. Even if they did, Qingmu Sect was also in trouble now. There were not many supplies left, and the pills were used one less.

Zheng Fa asked them to treat these mortals, and I'm afraid many people were unwilling.

It's just that Zheng Fa's strength was too strong, so they didn't dare to complain.

He glanced at Zheng Fa and pursed his lips.

...

Zheng Fa didn't know what these cultivators were thinking, and he didn't care if he knew.

He always felt that the monks were supported by the mortals - not only the issue of collecting taxes and grain, but also many other things, which he only figured out in the practice of the Nine Mountains:

For example, the ownership of spiritual energy.

In Zheng Fa's opinion, many systems in the Xuanwei Realm are actually very vague, which is of course due to historical reasons.

He has not yet fully understood the essence of spiritual energy, but in the Xuanwei Realm, spiritual energy is almost equivalent to a component of air.

Does the spiritual energy belong to the monks or to all the people of Xuanwei?

Then expand it, what about the spiritual veins? What about the spiritual fields?

Most of the chaos in the Hundred Immortals Alliance before was caused by this vague system.

If he didn't manage the Nine Mountains Realm, he wouldn't think deeply about many things.

He didn't even think about how to influence and shape the Hundred Immortals Alliance, and he wouldn't think about it too much.

He didn't think about absolute fairness, but in fact, the relationship between the monks and the mortals in the Xuanwei Realm, between power and obligations, was too unfair.

Take the Great Free Demon King for example... He caused chaos several times, and at least hundreds of millions of mortals died.

No one cares about these casualties, and even most of the sects such as the Hundred Immortals League choose to let them fend for themselves.

But rationally speaking, without these mortals, the Hundred Immortals League will have a big problem in recruiting disciples in the future.

Emotionally speaking... I don't like it.

...

Because saving people is important, Zheng Fa ignored Wuzhi and Luo Shangxian of Haori Mountain, but these two parties were staring at Zheng Fa all the time.

Seeing that he cared so much about these mortals, the two parties reacted differently, but neither of them cared much.

After a while, the head of Mingde suddenly stared at Wuzhi and asked in a cold voice: "Why are you here?"

Zheng Fa also looked over curiously.

You know, Wuzhi came here because Qingjingzhu had stabbed Taishangdao in the back, and now... the target is actually easy to guess.

Wuzhi's forehead was crystal clear, how dare he tell the truth?

"I..." Wuzhi gritted his teeth, suddenly remembered something, and said, "I'm here to invite Master Zheng to attend the Five Sects Alliance!"

Five Sects Alliance?

Zheng Fa blinked, not quite understanding.

But Luo Shangxian and others beside him, their faces slightly changed, and they all looked at Zheng Fa, as if they were reminded of something.

Zheng Fa looked at them.

The head of Mingde explained to him: "The Five Sects Alliance is because the Great Free Demon Ancestor has resurrected, and the situation in Xuanwei will change. My Xuanwei Five Sects want to eliminate misunderstandings and discuss how to fight against the Demon Sect. This is an alliance meeting."

"As the name suggests, only the Five Sects of Xuanwei can participate."

Zheng Fa thought about Mu Qingyan's "memories" and understood it all at once:

High EQ, eliminate misunderstandings.

Low EQ, divide the territory.

Although the immortal sect is full of contradictions, it seems to be relatively consistent in suppressing the demon sect.

Wu Zhi meant that after this battle, Zheng Fa and his team were qualified to eat at the table?

He glanced at Wu Zhi, knowing that this man was probably talking nonsense when he said this.

But...Luo Shangxian's expression was not like that. He looked at Zheng Fa and nodded continuously, as if he felt that what Wu Zhi said made sense.

It seems that this man was actually frightened by the death of the Great Free Demon King.

Wu Zhi continued: "Master Zheng's strength is comparable to that of Daoguo, and he has eliminated the Great Freedom here for my Xuanwei Realm. I think that the strength and merits of Master Zheng are also enough to be qualified to attend the Five Sects Alliance..."

Behind the head of Mingde, Master Tongming, who had never dared to get involved in such a high-end game, twitched his mouth.

He had worked hard for tens of thousands of years, dreaming that the Hundred Immortals Alliance would become the sixth sect of Xuanwei, but in the end, his beautiful dream was shattered and he was disheartened. This dream only stopped at his drunken nonsense.

Today, he suddenly found a shortcut:

Give it to Zheng Fa, and the Hundred Immortals Alliance will immediately become the sixth of Xuanwei without him!

Who dares not to accept it?

His face showed a kind of relief full of sadness...