The Lord stood up, got up, and stood majestically: "Send the order to Naraku, he knows very well what I am going to do, and he will take care of the preliminary things for me, of course, if the Golden Hoop Immortal makes a move, if he can't do it, I will make a move." ”

"Moreover, it must feel good to kill the person who is the god of the heavens and gods with his own hands." The Netherworld Sect Master passed down the order, got up and left, and went to the Burning Lamp Buddha's appointment, Naraku will get things done, and Naraku is still quite capable.

The main thing the Netherworld Sect did was to kill Ning Caichen, others didn't expect the Netherworld Sect Master to be so bold, thinking that he didn't dare to come clearly, but the Netherworld Sect Master dared to come clearly. It is not a top-down relationship with Patriarch Subodhi, but a cooperative relationship, and Ning Caichen threatens cooperation, so he will naturally die. As he stepped forward, the Netherworld Sect Master exhaled deeply, or maybe Su Bodhi would send Ning Caichen over, just to test himself, to test himself if he was still the same as before after being injured once and frustrating his sharpness once.

Ning Caichen is just a chess piece, a chess piece that Su Bodhi can give up, to this day, no matter who it is, whether it is a subordinate of Su Bodhi or a person who cooperates with Su Bodhi, it is just his chess piece, for hundreds of billions of years, there is only one ally who will never leave Su Bodhi - Amitabha.

It's just that the Netherworld Sect Master took a deep breath, is there still any need to tempt? Ruthlessness and ruthlessness are synonymous with oneself, and they will not change at any time.

Zhuang Wangu and Shura sat in front of the window, it was already dark at this time, there were candles burning in the room, sitting in front of the window, the city lights were full outside the window, and the sound of rain could still be heard in the dark night, there was no moonlight, this kind of rainy day was even at night, and the sky was shrouded in dark clouds.

There was a strong taste of wine on the table, Zhuang Wangu and Shura were slowly tasting the wine, feeling the atmosphere of slaughter, pinching their fingers at the moment, it was already a little clear, and Zhuang Wangu and Shura did not leave at this time, sitting in front of the window to taste wine and watch the play.

It is often said that the night is dark and the wind is high, but in fact, this kind of rainy day, covered by the sound of rain, and there is no moonlight, is not a better killing night.

In the darkness, the demons danced wildly, and the most elite netherworld soldiers barely made any sound and hid around, of course, Zhuang Wangu and Shura heard it, and the golden hoop immortal also heard it, and the golden hoop immortal's golden eyebrows raised: "Who is your friend, what are you doing here?" ”

The Netherworld Soldiers have surrounded all the troops within a radius of one mile, and the operation that began this time was led by Naraku, according to Naraku's habits, within a radius of half a mile, naturally there are no chickens and dogs left, within this mile, you can only say that you yourself are unlucky.

Hearing Jin Hoop Immortal's question, there was a hehe laugh in the darkness, and Naraku's voice came: "It's me." Naluo showed his own traces, dressed in green clothes, and looked like an elegant character on the surface, of course, the humility and gloom in his bones are difficult to match.

Jin Hoop Immortal is not a stupid person, so he naturally understands what Nailuo's intention is to appear at this time, but it is the intention of Su Bodhi Patriarch to protect Ning Caichen, Su Bodhi can destroy anyone at will, no matter how close your relationship with him is: "If Su Bodhi Patriarch understands that you killed the person he chose to represent the gods of heaven, I am afraid that ......" The following words were not said, but deliberately dragged out the voice.

Nai Luo shook his head and said: "No, I won't have anything at all, first, Ning Caichen is just a pawn of the ancestor of Su Bodhi, any chess piece is valuable, at least now my family leader has a higher value in Su Bodhi, and the more valuable chess pieces kill the lower value chess pieces, and naturally there will be nothing for the sake of value." ”

"Second, I'm now the strongest under the Nether Sect Master, and if I am killed, the Sect Master will have no one available, so the Sect Master will protect me, definitely. Therefore, even if I killed Ning Caichen, I didn't have anything to do. "Knowing that he's a pawn, and knowing very well how to not foul, how to survive, that's what makes Naraku more than the average lowly, gloomy villain.

There are many kinds of villains, some are very stupid and stupid, and one person can't deceive them, some can deceive a person, some can deceive a city, and some can bring disaster to the country, and Naraku is undoubtedly the kind of villain who can bring disaster to the country.

Ning Caichen was already dressed and standing in front of the window at this time, looking at Naluo on the rolling black clouds, he already knew that Naluo was going to kill him, naturally it was from the signal of the Netherworld Sect Master, but Ning Caichen was a little more mature than before, and he was not too flustered, and said to the Golden Hoop Immortal: "All of the above are just Naluo's conjectures, not the ancestor's own meaning, I don't know the ancestor's meaning, if I am killed here, the ancestor may also be blamed, whether it is to obey the will of the ancestor, or to believe in Naluo's words, Senior Brother Jin Hoop can clearly judge." ”

At this moment, Ning Caichen made the most correct choice to win over the Golden Hoop Immortal, but he knew that he didn't have the capital to win over the Golden Hoop Immortal, so he took the name of Su Bodhi Patriarch.

None of the people present were stupid people, and the Golden Hoop Immortal was naturally not, he slowly groaned and considered it in his heart, both parties made sense, but in the end the Golden Hoop Immortal made a decision: "Naluo, I can only say I'm sorry, I have to listen to the patriarch's order, the patriarch wants me to protect Ning Caichen, I naturally must protect it." As for thinking too much, I don't think about it either. If you must take Ning Caichen's life, defeat me and step through here. ”

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Ning, since I was ordered by the ancestor to protect you, I naturally want to protect you

。 "Since the Golden Hoop Immortal has made a decision, he must fight with Naraku for a while, but he will not fight in vain, and now he is showing favor to Ning Caichen, and he must leave a step back in everything, maybe this Ning Caichen will rise in the future?

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jin Hoop." Ning Caichen thanked him and said: "Today's great kindness, Caichen will always remember it, and he will repay it one day." As he spoke, Ning Caichen was already a little choked, and he looked very moved, and the golden hoop fairy would take the opportunity to give favors, and Ning Caichen naturally wanted to reciprocate, saying that he was very moved.

I have to say that the acting skills of these two people are very good, and under the disciples of Patriarch Subodhi, everyone's acting skills are wonderful. This is Zhuang Wangu's emotion when he picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the cup, at this time, the Netherworld soldiers rushed into the inn, and all living beings within a radius of one mile were slaughtered, this is the order given by Naraku, Naraku never cared about killing, you were affected by it is only your fate, you were born so unlucky, you can't complain about anything else, that's it.

Zhuang Wangu raised his eyebrows lightly, at this time he was just here to watch the play, not to fight, Zhuang Wangu and Shura flashed out of the encirclement at the same time, and even brought the table and the wine and food on the table at the same time, and watched the play in an attic.

Outside the attic, it was drizzling, and Naraku was about to face off against the Golden Hoop Immortal.

The darkness was suddenly driven away, and within a radius of one mile, it was full of purple fire, and the burning flames ignited in the sky, illuminating everything within a radius of one mile, Jin Hoop Immortal and Ning Caichen were still performing with brotherly affection, Naluo was still looking at all this coldly, and everything changed at this moment.

"Naraku, I like to act in the dark, but it's not a good habit." The voice of the Netherworld Sect Master sounded, and the figure of the Netherworld Sect Master appeared in the boundless flames, slowly pacing out, and the purple fire reflected the Netherworld Sect Master's whiter and clearer crystalline: "We revolutionaries, those of us who are determined to destroy the old world, create a new world, and a new order, should act in the light, and the revolutionary things we do are originally the things of the light, so why do we do them in the dark." ”

The Netherworld Sect Master finally appeared, in a piece of light, seeing this situation, Zhuang Wangu also had to sigh, there can also exist in the light, including darkness, and the darkness in the light is more terrifying than the darkness in the darkness.

When evil thinks that he is righteous, his righteousness will be even more terrible. This is Zhuang Wangu's evaluation of people with silver hair and white eyebrows who are somewhat similar to himself. Zhuang Wangu still inherits his own philosophy, and does nothing to govern the way for the top, and the tangible is the inferior.

The Netherworld Sect Master looked at the Golden Hoop Immortal: "Su Bodhi wants you to protect Ning Caichen, have you decided to protect it to the end?" Guarding to the end means blocking my path. "The Netherworld Sect Master is domineering, and the Golden Hoop Immortal understands very well that the Netherworld Sect Master has never been a reasonable person, if he answers no, it is estimated that the Netherworld Sect Master is likely to kill him.

The affectionate drama of the brotherhood could not be maintained immediately, and the golden hoop immortal looked at Ning Caichen: "Senior Brother Ning, in the face of the Netherworld Sect Master, I have no chance of winning at all, even if I make a move, it will not help." "The meaning is very clear, the dead friends do not die the poor way.

Ning Caichen was also quite straightforward, no longer acting in the drama of the emotional drama of the senior brothers: "Netherworld Sect Master, it is normal for you to kill me, after ten years of Bodhi Teaching, I know that I am just a chess piece, and the consciousness of being a chess piece still exists, and the chess piece cannot dominate your own life or death, it's just that you are more noble than me, you are known as the sect leader, and you are just a saint's chess piece." ”

The Netherworld Sect Master shook his head, Ning Caichen was wrong and very wrong, he was not a chess piece, he and Su Bodhi were just a cooperative relationship, and his purpose was completely different from that of Su Bodhi.

"The so-called revolution is to shed blood, not be afraid of sacrifice, overcome all difficulties, and move forward bravely." The figures of the Netherworld Sect Master and Ning Caichen were staggered, blood spilled out, the head flew up, and the blood of the handsome noble son spilled into the sky, and the head was broken. The purple god sealing platform seems to have some ominous flavor of the god sealing platform, and the two people who have been sealing the gods on behalf of the heavens have died one after another.

"You shed your blood and died because of the revolution." The Netherworld Sect Master slightly retracted the silver hair that made the rain a little wet, and his movements were quite elegant and graceful, but sometimes the more beautiful things were, the more harmful they were, and the Jade Ding Zhenren, Mo Fei, and Netherworld Sect Masters were all like this.

The Netherworld Sect Master did not kill the Golden Hoop Immortal, because the Golden Hoop Immortal did not stand in his way, and also because the Golden Hoop Immortal was more important to Su Bodhi, and Su Bodhi, who was short of manpower, now needed the Golden Hoop Immortal, so the Netherworld Sect Master did not kill him. The so-called revolution, or just interests, power, balance.

The Netherworld Sect Master left with his hands in his hands, looking deeply at the sky, and those who hindered his revolution and those who blocked his path would be killed. If your philosophy is right, let yourself succeed, and if your philosophy is wrong, let yourself be wrong.

Even if it is wrong, it must be wrong to the end, this is the Netherworld Master. The Netherworld Sect Master retreated, and Naraku and a group of Netherworld soldiers also retreated, in order not to get too stiff with Su Bodhi, none of the Bodhi Sect's subordinates above the Heaven Lock were killed.

The purple fire slowly dissipated, and the light that contained the darkness dissipated. Shura said: "I don't care about things, and I don't pay attention to so much, I just have some feelings, but I have to say something." If you master the Three Realms, what will you do? Naturally, he asked Zhuang Wangu, Zhuang Wangu

It controls the power of a continent.

"What I advocate is to rule by inaction, and to hand over all parties to people who are suitable for management and capable." Zhuang Wan said: "I only care about employing people, regardless of anything else." ”

"Then ask again, if you find that your ability can't manage such a vast place as the Three Realms, the place you manage, the famine, the people don't chat, and the officials are corrupt, what will you do?"

"If I find that I am not competent enough to govern the place I rule, I will not want to." Zhuang Wangu said seriously: "My philosophy is that the power may be big enough, but if you can't control it, don't care, let it go, and let other forces take care of it." ”

"If you can't manage it, you have to manage it, and it's not yourself who is really wrong, but the people in that place."

Shura closed his eyes, took a big bowl of wine, and let it go if he couldn't control it, it was Zhuang Wangu's style of acting, but there was only one Zhuang Wangu in the world, and he was the only one who was willing to let go of the power in his hand.

"For your words, it should be revealed." This is that drizzly night, Zhuang Wangu and Shura about the discussion and conversation of managing the country, this matter is not recorded in any history books, it is the two parties, Zhuang Wangu and Shura also slowly forgot about this matter. It's just that what happened after this conversation made Zhuang Wangu and Shura remember it deeply.

On a rainy night, "Ah, it's still good, it's good to drink and get drunk with mana, nothing at all." The voice of the person who spoke was extremely flirtatious, it was Naraku's eldest brother, the master of the Little Black Star Monarch, and the Winged Immortal.

"Killing people in the middle of the night, and killing people who are gods on behalf of the heavens, this Netherworld Sect Master is really powerful, really arrogant, and qualified to be my little brother." Of course, the last sentence was very low, and even the little Black Star Monarch beside him couldn't hear it, and the Winged Immortal now gradually understood the meaning of this sentence.

"The Netherworld Sect Master is naturally powerful, but Lord Feather Winged Immortal, you are also extraordinary, the quality of heaven and man, and your future is limitless." Little Black Star Jun patted his ass next to him and said.

"Yes, yes." Little Black Star Jun's sycophant makes the little black star fairy fluttering, and if you accept the follower, you have to accept the little black star king, and she is quite good at patting the fart, like the little brother Naraku, although every time he is in front of him, he is too busy, he is not a competent little brother, as a little brother, of course, he has to be centered on the eldest brother, how can there be so many private matters, thinking of this, the little brother is a little dissatisfied.

"Speaking of which, the dead person's name is Ning Caichen, and he looks handsome." Yu Yixian had completely forgotten about meeting Ning Caichen when he was drunk: "Ning Caichen ......" Yu Yixian confirmed, and immediately asked: "Does this Ning Caichen have a wife named Nie Xiaoqian?" ”

"Yes." Little Black Star Jun affirmed, and at the same time doubted, why did he inquire about other people's wives? Could it be that he has a special hobby for wives, and sure enough, Yuyi Fairy's expression changed: "Yes, yes, Ning Caichen is worth dying, my harem is here, the big harem is here." ”

Feather Wing Immortal laughed, the crossing is coming, the mana is coming, the younger brother is here, the follower is here, now it's the harem, and he doesn't care about anything else at the moment, and then he said: "Where is the place where Ning Caichen of the Southern Ganbu Zhou lives?" Take me there quickly. ”

Xiao Heixingjun said immediately: "The master is going, Xiao naturally wants to take you there, speaking of which Xiao Qian is really beautiful and quite tasteful." In the dark night, under the corners of the little black star's lowered eyes, a killing intent was wiped out.

There is Naluo in the imperial city, and Naluo is also plotting the mana of the Feather Wing Immortal, and there is the Burning Lamp Buddha, and the Burning Lamp Buddha is protecting the Feather Winged Immortal, but everything is different when it comes out of the Imperial City, and the little black star monarch feels that the opportunity has come, and it belongs to the little black star king's opportunity, killing people and seizing mana. Little Black Star Jun would act like this, just because the Burning Lamp Buddha was becoming more and more dissatisfied with the Winged Immortal, and if he didn't do anything, Naraku would devour the mana of the Winged Immortal.

has the mana of a strong mana, but has no experience and mentality to cooperate with it, in the eyes of others, just like Tang monk meat, everyone is waiting for the opportunity to take it, and now the winged fairy wants to go out of the imperial city for beauty, which is naturally a great opportunity.

The Feathered Immortal and the Little Black Star Monarch headed south, and at this time, Zhuang Wangu slapped his hands gently.

Very early Zhuang Wangu had a magical power, if the other party did not reach the earth realm, Zhuang Wangu could feel the other party's thoughts, but this god had very few chances to come out, but he couldn't think of using it on Little Black Star Jun now, Little Black Star Jun planned to kill the Feather Winged Immortal this time to seize his mana, but Little Black Star Jun didn't even reach the heaven level, how to kill the master of the Heaven Devouring level, even though the Winged Immortal had a lot of trust in Little Black Star Jun, but with such a big difference in strength, how to do it? It can be said that Zhuang Wangu himself could not successfully fight under such a big difference in strength.

Tell Shura about this, Shura has never been a good person, hearing this, he didn't have the slightest sympathy, but he just thought it was quite funny, Zhuang Wangu and Shura both wanted to see how the little black star king could fight and kill the winged immortal and take away his mana.

On a dark rainy night, the Winged Immortal and the Little Black Star Monarch flew in front, Zhuang Wangu and Shura flew behind, and the two in the back were much stronger than the two in front, and they were calculated by heart or not, so the two in front naturally couldn't find it, and they left the Ziwei Imperial City quite quickly and continued to go south.

The drizzle covered up how many murderous opportunities.