The demonic qi in his body was full, and Zuoqiu Maocheng continued to attack the wooden stake, and his perseverance made both Jun Mad and Hei Lao feel incredible.

The first time I saw such a shaft of demon cultivation, it didn't end for almost an hour, and the sound of ping-pong was endless, and it was like a very rhythmic lullaby, and Jun Mad fell asleep in this environment.

"Master?" Hei Lao was very reluctant to send a blanket, although he knew that Jun Mad didn't need it.

It is very difficult for a monk to get sick, and it is impossible for a monk with such a high level of cultivation as a gentleman to be physically strong and not to be contaminated with disease, and naturally it is impossible to get cold.

"Oops, I'm sorry." Jun yawned wildly, moved his shoulders very casually, and was very useful to the blanket, and planned to continue sleeping after wrapping it.

Hei Lao wanted to say, or you move two steps and prepare a quilt for you, but just like that, this person fell asleep in seconds.

After more than half an hour, Zuoqiu Maocheng seemed to be a little consumed, and at the same time, he also found that his painless attacks could not cause damage to the wooden stake, so he concentrated the general demonic qi of his whole body on his fist and slammed it into the wooden stake, making a loud bang, which was deafening.

After the loud noise, the entire Necronomicon seemed to be shaking slightly, but neither the Necronomicon itself nor the wooden stake were harmed in the slightest, and the black old man was still calm, only frowning slightly, and didn't seem to like this sound. If you want to say that the only state change in the Necronomicon Temple is that Jun Mad has been awakened by the life shock.

He pulled the blanket and glared angrily at the figure of Zuo Qiu Maocheng in the mirror, and the sound of grinding his teeth was heard clearly.

"Master, do you need me to punish him?" Hei Lao asked.

"No, you don't." Jun snorted coldly, "I don't think he can break through either." What's more, even if he gets through, you can use the excuse of spending too much time to be unqualified. It's better for him to be unconvinced, and you can beat him up and throw him out again, just to give Xiaohua as food. ”

The corners of Hei Lao's mouth twitched, but his face was still blank, and he didn't show any emotion: "But this is not in accordance with the rules, and the Necronomicon Temple does not set any time limit." ”

"Then add it now."

"But that doesn't make sense!" Hei Lao has a headache, Jun Mad doesn't come once in a hundred and eighty years, this time he is willful, and it is more difficult to deal with than his old friend Lao Bai.

Jun laughed wildly: "I said that you are too restrained, this unbounded is mine, and the Spirit Hall of Life and Death is also under my name, can't I be willful and take a demon cultivator to kill chickens and monkeys, so that those who are anxious for the Spirit Hall of Life and Death will retreat?" ”

"The master is right." The black old man responded, but he didn't make any moves, and he didn't mean to embarrass Zuoqiu Maocheng now.

Seeing that Zuo Qiu Maocheng sat down again and began to breathe, accumulating demonic energy, Jun Mad had a flash of inspiration: "You go and show your identity and tell him that you only like him to show respect to you, but to see more treasures and even want to pocket the Spirit Palace, that requires strength, and you only recognize people with strength." The test is not to accumulate hatred for him, but only to confirm his qualifications. ”

"This ......" is a big trap when combined with what you said earlier.

"Oh, don't do this, that, you go first." Jun Mad pouted helplessly, "This doesn't break your rules, I'll explain it to you when I get back." ”

Sure enough, after Hei Lao had been there, he came back soon, and Zuoqiu Maocheng's attitude was obviously hesitant, and even the speed of accumulating demonic qi had decreased.

Hei Lao also seemed to understand Jun Madness's intentions: "In the end, it is still the master's chess master, otherwise if he keeps recovering, he will be out of play." "After all, he is not an ordinary monk, and the demon cultivator can produce a powerful explosive power by relying only on some paranoid emotions, and it is more convenient to accumulate strength.

"Hei Lao, you are just too restrained, I remember the first time I saw you, you talked and laughed with Bai Lao, but as soon as you saw me, you lowered your eyebrows with a straight face, it was really boring." Jun Mad sighed with pity.

Hearing this, Hei Lao's face was embarrassed, and he smiled casually: "It's not as good as the master, after countless years of unbounded, most of us worship Shi Xiu as the unbounded overlord, but I didn't expect someone to be recognized by the unbounded heavenly way, and even Shi Xiu left with you." The Hall of Living Souls where you went first at that time kicked open the door directly, and drank with Lao Bai so that Lao Bai lost only a pair of pants, and the entire Hall of Living Souls lost to you; But when you came to me, you knocked on the door generously, clenched your fists in a proper manner, and even prepared a prayer post......"

It was precisely because of Jun Ma's unexpected performance at that time that the second monk of the black old man was confused, and he was fooled by Jun Mad for a long time with a confused face, and even exposed his weaknesses, and the Necronomicon Hall was soon owned by Jun Mad as well. Thinking about it carefully, after receiving the post at that time, his whole person was not good, his consciousness was a little hazy, his brain was not easy to use, and his temper seemed to be uncertain.

Even so, defeat is defeat, and Jun Mad did not use the Unbounded Heavenly Dao to suppress them and make them recognize the Lord, which is already very face-saving. It is said that even if they are suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, it is not impossible to let them take the initiative to hand over the core, but they will not be convinced, and they will definitely not be as respectful to Jun as they are now.

"If you want me to say, I haven't done a few wrong things in my life, and I don't regret doing anything wrong, but here you are, I regret it." Jun sighed wildly, "What I promised you at the beginning was equal rights, we are friends, you are at best my followers, you are not your subordinates at all, you two are said to be my seniors, there is no need to lower your value." ”

"But I see Lao Bai ...... like that," Hei Lao hesitated.

"Bai Lao is a little too active...... Jun cleared his throat wildly, "As I said before, you guys are a little more comprehensive, you don't have to be so rigid, Bai Lao doesn't have to be so skinny, we can be like best friends." ”

"If that's your hope." Hei Lao also raised his head, the expression on his face did not change much, but it was obvious that there was a smile in his eyes.

Jun Crazy also smiled: "How is it! You like me more, don't you? ”

"Don't laugh at me." The black veteran turned his gaze to the mirror and found that the situation on Zuoqiu Maocheng's side seemed to be a little wrong. At this time, he really understood why Jun Mad wanted him to do that before.

That's not a joke at all, but to Zuo Qiu Maocheng's own destruction.

"Hei Lao, it's better to open all the prohibitions in the room." Jun Mad said, "Before, he continued to produce demonic energy, which is equivalent to what we call self-expansion; But now you ask him not to have hatred and resentment, but to respect you and have longing at the same time, it is normal for his demonic qi to go wrong, and it is not far from exploding on the spot. ”

The black elder nodded clearly, and his reverence for Jun Mad was a little more.

(End of chapter)