Ming Wuji sat in the middle of the main hall, with a leisurely expression, while the three Confucian statues sitting opposite Ming Wuji had a very ugly expression on their faces at the moment.

"Brother, this time we want to discuss with you still need you to think about it, there is nothing wrong with our Confucianism asking you to deal with the demons, the demons are your mortal enemies, this time there is news that the demons have taken refuge in Buddhism, you first take action against the demons, we will give you some help in secret. The three Confucian Venerables looked at Ming Wuji's leisurely expression, chuckled, and broke the embarrassing situation and said.

"Sanzun, although our Netherworld Palace has joined forces with your Confucianism, but I said very clearly at the beginning, our Netherworld Palace will not intervene in any battle, when we fought with the Demon Clan, our Netherworld Clan has lost a lot of masters, which makes us only able to live in seclusion in this dark ancient road, if we are fighting with the Demon Clan, I am afraid that our Netherworld and the Demon Clan will disappear in the fairy world at the same time, I am very clear about this consequence, no matter what you say, I will not take the initiative to attack the Heavenly Demon Palace, and please understand my hard work！”

The three Confucianists Meng Wuqi smiled coldly, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Ming Wuji, our Confucianism and your Netherworld Palace have joined forces, mainly because you can help us contain the Heavenly Demon Palace, if you don't take action against the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Heavenly Demon Palace will become the vanguard of Buddhism to deal with our Confucianism, in this way, our Confucianism will not have to lose, and then we will have no way to take care of your Netherworld." ”

"Sanzun is polite, the Netherworld Palace doesn't need your scruples, if there is nothing to do, Sanzun can go!" Ming Wuji didn't show any anger at Meng Wuyuan's words, said lightly, and then stood up and was about to leave.

"Ming Wuji, this is what you said, don't blame us for not reminding you, if you are still obsessed, our Confucianism will not secretly join forces with your Netherworld Palace!"

"If you want to threaten me, you three are not qualified enough, if it is Lear Lao'er who is standing in front of me at this moment, I have three points of fear, just rely on your three Confucianism, and you may not be able to help me at all!"

Seeing this, Heng Wuya snorted coldly, and also waved his hand to make a palm, and the two of them exchanged palms without making any sound, but in an instant, Heng Wuya's face changed, and his body took several steps back in a row.

"Netherworld Heavenly Dao!" Heng Wuya's eyes showed a hint of fear, just after fighting with Ming Wuji, he actually felt the blow of Ming Wuji's Heavenly Dao, obviously Ming Wuji had comprehended the most ethereal Heavenly Dao among the three thousand avenues, and integrated it into the Netherworld Dao.

"A little eyesight, my comprehension of the way of heaven is above the three of you, what else can the three of you buy in front of me, you go back to Confucianism and tell my words to Lear Lao'er, although our Netherworld Palace and your Confucianism secretly join forces, but only under the premise of equality and mutual assistance, our Netherworld Palace will not become a pawn in the hands of your Confucianism, if Lear Lao'er is not convinced, you can come to me in person, and I don't mind having a fight with him at that time." ”

When the three Confucianists heard this, they were all furious in their hearts, but the strength shown by Ming Wuji was faintly above the three of them, and the Netherworld Palace was not only a strong man, but there were also two masters at the level of the Immortal Immortal hidden in the Netherworld Palace, and it was precisely because of this that even with the strength of Confucianism, one of the three sects, he did not dare to make any moves towards the Netherworld, so he could only appease and join forces with it.

In fact, this time the Confucian sage Lear did not ask the three Confucian emperors to come out to threaten the Netherworld, because Lear is very aware of the temper of the name Wuji, and he will not do such a foolish thing, this time it is completely because the three Confucian masters themselves want to use the Netherworld Palace to deal with the Heavenly Demon Palace, so they entered the dark ancient road to discuss with the name Wuji.

As for Ming Wuji, he has already had an agreement with Lear, and over the years, Ming Wuji's cultivation has improved rapidly under Lear's guidance, and his strength is only one line worse than Lear's, since he already knows Lear's thoughts, how can Ming Wuji listen to the words of the three Confucian deities.

Although the ten giants of Confucianism guide Confucianism, they are not the only one, and even the Confucian sage Lear cannot order the two books of Confucianism, the three respects, and the four classics, whether it is the second book or the four classics, the three respects are all their own affairs, but they only respect Lear on the surface.

Of course, Ming Wuji is very aware of this, and Ming Wuji has a close relationship with Lear, if this matter is really Lear's idea, Ming Wuji may be able to consider it, but Lear did not contact him about this matter, and the three respected the dark ancient road to say these words, obviously to demolish Lear's platform, which is called Ming Wuji, who respects Lear very much, of course will not give in.

"Master, Tsing Yi, Bai Yi they are back!" Just when the scene was very embarrassing, a tall figure strode into the main hall, and the tall monk in black glanced at the three Confucian statues with a pair of white pupil eyes, and whispered to Ming Wuji.

When the three Confucian sectarians saw this black-clothed monk, they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, this black-clothed monk was the black-clothed war madman who was the head of the Seven Great Disciples of Wuji.

The seven disciples of the Netherworld Palace are the black-clothed war madness, the green-clothed sword saint, the purple-clothed broken soul, the blue-clothed dream demon, the red-clothed ghost, the yellow-clothed sword god, and the white-clothed Shura.

Among them, only the white-clothed Shura is the peak cultivator of the Heavenly Immortals, among the other six disciples, the yellow-clothed sword god, the red-clothed ghost is the master of the Golden Immortal, the blue-clothed dream demon, and the purple-clothed broken soul are the peak powerhouses of the Golden Immortals, as for the Tsing Yi Sword Saint, he is the powerhouse of the Da Luo Golden Immortal, and as for the head of the seven disciples of the Netherworld, the black-clothed battle maniac is the peak master of the Da Luo Golden Immortal, and there is only a line away from the realm of the Immortals.

Although the black-clothed war maniac is not a master of the Freedom Immortal Realm, but the fighting spirit is so strong that even some of the older generation of Freedom Immortal Realm powerhouses feel very headaches, and the battle with Wang Yi, one of the Four Classics of Confucianism, shocked the Immortal Realm, and he is one of the rare genius powerhouses in the Immortal Realm.

In the immortal realm, whether it is the Nine Great Yellow Courts of the Three Sects, or the Heavenly Demon Palace, or the Netherworld Palace, all of them have a chief disciple, and the black-clothed battle madness is the chief disciple of the Netherworld Palace, but although the strength of the black-clothed war madness is strong, there is still a gap compared to the chief disciple of the three sects, and it can only be equal to the chief disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Seven Great Yellow Courts.

But even so, Sanzun also felt a little headache when he saw the black-clothed war madness coming in, although the strength of the black-clothed war maniac was not the strongest among the chiefs of the major forces in the fairy world, but it was the most difficult one to provoke, if you annoyed the black-clothed war maniac, this guy would definitely follow you and chase you endlessly, even if the old generation of free-spirited immortal powerhouses like Sanzun felt a headache in the face of a stunned young man like the black-clothed war maniac.

It's not that the three can't beat the black-clothed war maniac, but they fight against the black-clothed war maniac, and if they win, they will gossip, and if they lose, they will be gossiped about, and if they lose, they will be extremely ugly.

Ming Wuji glanced at his most proud disciple, smiled and nodded: "Tell them to come in and talk!"

"Yes!" The black-clothed war madman was extremely arrogant in front of others, but in front of Ming Wuji, he was as docile as a kitten, replied softly, turned to leave, and after a while, the disciples of the seven gates of the Netherworld Palace slowly walked into the main hall.

"Three Venerables, we have something to discuss in the Netherworld Palace, I wonder if the three Venerables can avoid it?" Ming Wuji waited until the disciples of the Seven Great Gates came in, then turned his head to look at the three Confucian Venerables, and asked with a smile.

Heng Wuyan and Dream Wuyuan were furious when they heard this, and their eyes showed a trace of killing intent and looked at Ming Wuji, and the black-clothed war maniac on the side saw this, snorted coldly, blocked in front of Ming Wuji, and glared at the three Confucian deities, and his body exuded boundless battle intent.

"Second brother, third brother, since the famous brother doesn't agree with our suggestion, we don't have to meddle with things!" Yue Wuxiu was more self-contained than Heng Wuyan, and Meng Wuyuan seemed more cultivated, chuckled, and gently patted the shoulders of the two of them with both hands and said.

The dream was fateless, Heng Wuya listened to Yue Wuxiu's words, and his heart was stunned, and then he understood something, and he didn't say anything more, turned around and followed Yue Wuxiu out of the hall of the Netherworld Palace.

Ming Wuji watched the three Confucian sects leave, and the expression on his face became solemn little by little, and it took a long time before he let out a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "It looks like the fairy world is going to be chaotic again!"

In the depths of the dark ancient road, although Xu Tianya's six people encountered a lot of immortal spirits, but under Xu Tianya's fallen soul money, these immortal spirits with the highest cultivation level and no more than the peak of the earth immortals had no way to resist the powerful power of the fallen soul money, and they were completely included in Xu Tianya's fallen soul money, which also made Xu Tianya's fallen soul money more and more powerful.

Xu Tianya's Fallen Soul Money can form a puppet from the absorbed spirits, and with the increase in the number of immortal spirits absorbed, Xu Tianya also felt that the Fallen Soul Money became more and more powerful, and even had a strange transformation, which made Xu Tianya feel a little incredible, the Fallen Soul Money was just a heaven-level magic weapon at the beginning, although it was re-refined by Nan Yuezi and added the Brahma Gem, but it was only a low-level immortal weapon, but now after absorbing countless immortal spirits, these immortal spirits are constantly strengthening the Falling Soul Money, making the Falling Soul Money continue to transform, I believe that if Xu Tianya is absorbing some Soul Immortals, which will raise the quality of Fallen Soul Money to the level of an intermediate immortal weapon.

Although Xu Tianya thought well in his heart, but things did not go in the direction Xu Tianya thought, just after Xu Tianya and the others had just passed through and walked to the core of the dark ancient road, all the spirit immortals suddenly disappeared, and the six of them walked all the way for several days without encountering the slightest obstacle, and a month later, the six of them easily crossed the dark ancient road.