Chapter 768: The Storm Rises Again

This person, dressed in a black robe and wearing a ghost mask, is doubly hideous.

"Mud Bodhisattva, you let the poor monk support the dragon prince, the poor monk is already doing this. ”

Gently stroking his white beard, the Dragon Descending Venerable said lightly: "Then what the poor monk asked you to do, have you done it?"

"Of course. The ghost-faced man nodded, and his tone was arrogant: "The whereabouts of the East China Sea Supreme Dragon Aotian, the poor monk has already deduced it for you." ”

"Where is this person?" Hearing this, Venerable Fuhu. Immediately moved.

Deng Jiuling killed and sought to be undefeated, which made Venerable Fuhu very angry.

What a heavenly pride it is to seek invincibility, and it has a special relationship with Venerable Fuhu.

Can you be undefeated in the battle of the Northern Underworld, but you actually died?

Unforgivable!

On the poor and falling into the Yellow Spring, Master Fuhu wanted to break Deng Jiuling's body into pieces.

"This son is very cunning, if nothing else, he should have left the North Hell. ”

With a gloomy sneer, the ghost-faced man said: According to the derivation of the hexagram, this person has a great possibility. He has come to the Western Regions. ”

Licentious!

Bang!

Hearing this, Venerable Fuhu was furious.

The sound fell, and the water column rose to the sky!

Even the splashing waterfall fell into a state of stillness in an instant.

It wasn't until a long time later that the waterfall continued to fall and recovered.

At the same time, Venerable Fuhu's anger gradually subsided.

"This Long Aotian is also a talent, the poor monk issued a wanted warrant, and he actually ran to the Western Regions?"

Venerable Fuhu's eyes were full of monstrous anger: "The Western Regions are mixed with fish and dragons, and the territory is vast, and the military generals are born to be a heaven of sin. ”

"If this kid really escapes to the Western Regions, it will be really difficult to do. ”

matter. Venerable Fuhu is still a little entangled.

"Your Holiness doesn't need to worry, Long Aotian is a dragon among men. ”

The ghost-faced man sneered and said disdainfully, "I believe it won't take much time for him to become famous in the Western Regions." ”

"When the time comes, with the Red Wuji's Shocking Phoenix Sword, I will definitely be able to kill this person, Jiji!"

The mud bodhisattva has verified in many ways, and he has been able to affirm that Deng Jiuling is the golden scale.

Only by killing Deng Jiuling can all problems be solved!

Only when Deng Jiuling is dead will the mud bodhisattva's festering face be completely restored.

And at that time, the cultivation of the mud bodhisattva can go further!

It is even possible that the mud bodhisattva can also use the heavenly punishment to step into the innate world.

Deng Jiuling, you must die!

It's just that!

If you kill Deng Jiuling. But it's a technical problem!

"Mud Bodhisattva, why do you have to be red and have no regrets in order to kill Long Aotian and not others?"

Hearing this, Venerable Fuhu frowned, a little puzzled.

Venerable Fuhu hated Deng Jiuling very much, and for this, he could even take action himself.

Although Hong Wuregret's martial arts are high, she also has her own things.

Especially, after Hong Wuregret stepped into half a step, Venerable Fuhu had higher expectations for her.

"The old man has already calculated a hexagram, and this girl has no regrets, she was born to be the dragon and the nemesis of fate. The mud bodhisattva said coldly.

……

The hall of miscellaneous servants is full of people.

Deng Jiuling lined up and waited quietly.

Zhao Dali and Deng Jiuling lined up side by side, waiting silently.

"Deacon Tiger has a bad temper, Senior Brother Xiao, don't talk nonsense for a while. ”

Looking at the door that was getting closer and closer, Zhao Dali lowered his voice and said.

"Yes. ”

Deng Jiuling nodded, but was a little disapproving.

It's just a deacon, with Deng Jiuling's martial arts, how can he be afraid?

"Next. ”

Behind the bronze gate, an old and cold voice sounded.

"Senior Brother Xiao, go. Zhao Dali hurriedly said.

The two walked forward side by side, pushing open the bronze door.

In the room, a white-haired old man was holding a brush and writing with his head down.

Even if it was far away, Deng Jiu could still feel that this old man had a strong aura.

"A mere miscellaneous deacon, is actually the peak grandmaster of the Nine Grades?" Deng Jiuling was a little dumbfounded.

This Dalin Temple is too powerful, right?

The peak grandmaster of the Nine Grades, infinitely approaching the half-step power!

Such an existence has a cold attitude, which is naturally normal.

However, Deng Jiuling also understands that Deacon Tiger is in Dalin Temple, and I am afraid that his status will be like this.

After all, one has reached old age. But he still hasn't broken through to the martial artist who has cultivated three steps.

This kind of cultivation is very ungodly outside.

But in Dalin Temple, it's nothing.

Only a martial artist who practices the three steps can become a real powerhouse in Dalin Temple!

However, this cultivation is for Deng Jiuling today. There is still a certain threat.

So Deng Jiuling put away his contempt and became a little guarded.

"Deacon Tiger, this is a new disciple, called Xiao Jiu. ”

"It was Bai Wuji's helmsman of Fuhu Hall who arranged for him to get started. ”

Zhao Dali had a good impression of Deng Jiuling, so when he spoke, he also raised Deng Jiuling by the way.

Sure enough!

As soon as he heard this, Deacon Tiger immediately put down his brush and raised his head for the first time.

"It turned out to be a soldier dividing the rudder, a relative of the white rudder master, sitting. ”

Deacon Tiger smiled slightly, looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, and suddenly smiled a little more.

As the head of the Deacon's Hall, Deacon Tiger manages tens of thousands of miscellaneous servants.

The miscellaneous servants of Dalin Temple naturally exceeded 10,000 people.

In every large area, there will be a hall of miscellaneous servants.

This miscellaneous hall is very close to Fuhu Mountain.

Therefore, Deacon Tiger is naturally very friendly to Fuhu Hall.

In fact, the miscellaneous servants here are the training base for the preparatory disciples of Fuhu Hall.

Of course, if you want, you can also join other halls as long as you have good talent.

Because there are a lot of miscellaneous jobs in management. So ordinary people, Deacon Tiger can't look down on it at all.

But!

Bai Wuji is the master of the rudder of the Fuhu Hall, with a high position and power, and he is the object of the Tiger Deacon's stammer.

Therefore, Deacon Hu's attitude towards Deng Jiuling was naturally much better.

This scene, Zhao Dali, who watched it. Somewhat happy.

Zhao Dali knew that Deng Jiu Lingyi was a well-known man in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, Zhao Dali also hopes that Deng Jiuling will have a good future, instead of being a handyman at the bottom for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly!

At this time, a cold voice sounded from behind:

"Xiao Jiu. You're just an abandoned son of a sect, so what kind of relative are you a relative of the Helmsman of the White Division?"

The voice fell, and the second tiger and a few handymen appeared in the hall.

This is the office, please do not enter.

But the second tiger can be like no one around, and he can push the door in unscrupulously. There is no need to queue up.

At this scene, Deng Jiuling, who watched it, frowned slightly, and suddenly felt bad in his heart.

Sure enough!

After listening to the words of the second tiger brother, Deacon Tiger looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, and was immediately full of disdain and coldness.

"Xiao Jiu, tell the old man the truth. Are you and Bai Wuji related to each other?" said Deacon Tiger.

"It's not. Deng Jiuling said lightly.

Although Deng Jiuling is completely okay, he can pretend to be Bai Wuji's relative.

And Deng Jiuling can still be sure that Bai Wuji will definitely not object to this matter.

But Deng Jiuling. But I don't think it's necessary.

Deng Jiuling is ranked as the supreme of the East China Sea, and he needs to rely on the enemy's disciples to gain status?

Hehe!

What an international joke!

"Are you the brother or friend of the White Helmsman?" continued Deacon Tiger.

"Bai Wuji and I just hit it off at first sight, so he recommended me to come to Dalin Temple for development. Deng Jiuling said lightly.

Burst!

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples laughed, and they laughed with disdain.

"Xiao Jiu, you don't put gold on your face. ”

"If you are really a talent, the white helmsman will directly let you enter the rudder. How could you be allowed to work as an ordinary handyman?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, the tiger looked at him with mockery.

When he was in the Ascension Immortal Valley, because of the blue sword, the second tiger hated Deng Jiuling and wanted to kill Deng Jiuling.

Now seeing Deng Jiuling, he was actually assigned to his uncle.

The second tiger was suddenly happy.

Tiger Er's talent is not high, and he is very average.

But in the No. 8 Miscellaneous Service Hall, the second tiger is very open.

Even many miscellaneous beauties in the No. 8 area will take the initiative to hook up with the second tiger child.

Even at this Immortal Ascension Conference, the second tiger can become a representative of the miscellaneous servants, and he will be familiar in front of the elders.

All of this. All because of &mdah;Tiger Deacon!

Deacon Tiger is the second master of Tiger and his uncle!

That's how I hold it, I'm scared to think about it!

This is the confidence of the second tiger!

"Xiao Jiu, you are working under Uncle Lao Tzu, see how I abuse you in the future!"

Hold your arms. The second tiger was holding a cigarette and was triumphant.

Deacon Tiger and Tiger Er are the ones who wear a pair of pants.

Although Deacon Tiger has a high status, he is ugly and old.

So Deacon Tiger, although I want to uncover the rules of the little girl. But no one wants to.

This little girl, not only do you want to be powerful, but you are not handsome.

The second tiger is dignified, even if he doesn't have the backer of Deacon Tiger, he is still a master of flowers.

Over the years, Tiger Elder has used the authority of Tiger Deacon, while Tiger Deacon has enjoyed the sister brought by Tiger Elder Brother.

The uncle and nephew cooperate with each other, a nest of snakes and rats, and they are embarrassed.

Tiger Er was just a look, but Deacon Tiger instantly understood what Tiger Er was thinking.

"It turns out that this Xiao Jiu is a straw bag? Mom, the old man almost thought he was a character!"

Whitebeard shook and shook, and Deacon Tiger's eyes were suddenly full of evil anger.

"Deacon, what do you think of Xiao Jiu's position, should it be ......?" Zhao Dali asked tentatively.

When the second tiger stepped into the hall, Zhao Dali suddenly understood that Deng Jiuling was afraid that he would be more auspicious.

In this regard, Zhao Dali was a little regretful, but he was also quite helpless.

After all, among the more than 10,000 miscellaneous servants in the No. 8 area, if Deacon Tiger is the emperor, the second tiger is equivalent to the little emperor.

Now that the old and the young have joined forces to suppress Deng Jiuling, what can Zhao Dali do.

"I hope Deacon Tiger doesn't go too far, and I hope Xiao Jiu doesn't get assigned to the most onerous position. Zhao Dali sighed slightly.

Deacon Tiger picked up a thick book and flipped through it quickly, finally stopping at a certain page.

The second tiger leaned over to take a look, and he was immediately happy.

"Xiao Jiu, your position is ......"

The next moment, Deacon Tiger's voice resounded throughout the audience.

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