The young man in purple seemed to have a good brain, and when he heard the evil town shouting Haotian as his master, he suddenly grasped the topic, remembered his master, and suddenly had confidence in his heart.

Hurriedly said; "Yes! Don't mess around, your master still has something to ask me! Besides, I also have a master, my master can be supreme and high-level, if you mess around, my master will not let you go! ”

Who doesn't have a teacher? It's like I don't have a teacher? The young man in purple felt unconvinced.

It's just that the young man in purple seems to have forgotten that the master in the mouth of the evil demon is only a divine realm cultivator.

"Young man, don't be angry, I want to ask, why is this tower called Jingmao Tower?" Haotian looked at the young man in purple and asked with a pleasant face.

"Hmmm! Although your son-in-law brother is a wine ............! "The young man in purple suddenly felt wrong when he said this, so he changed his words and said;" Although your boy has no experience, he is a good person! Great attitude! Hehe! ”

Saying these words, the young man in purple himself felt very embarrassed, and smiled helplessly. And then he said; "Jing Maota is like this, it is said that the Haotian God of the last era! That's right! Haotian God, you should know, right? ”

Speaking of Haotian God, the young man in purple had a respectful face.

"Haotian God, we know!" Haotian thought to himself, could it be that this purple-clothed young man knew about his sealing of the Demon Grass.

But this is a matter of the last era, how could this young man in purple know?

Also, this is obviously a town Mao Tower, how did it become a Jing Mao Tower?

"Hmmm! I know you know the God of Haotian! The purple-clothed young man nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "This Mao Pagoda is because there is a hair of the Haotian God in it!" That's why it's called Honoring Maota! ”

"A hair of the God of Haotian? Respecting Maota is a hair that worships the God of Haotian! It turned out that it was not a spear tower! Haotian couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't laugh, respect Haotian God! Although it is just a hair of Haotian God, it blesses the entire Jinge battlefield? The purple-clothed young man looked at Haotian with a serious face.

"Oh? So where is this hair on Haotian God's body? Haotian was amused in his heart, but he asked the purple-clothed young man in front of him with a serious face.

The evil town next to him who was still angry just now, at this time, seeing Haotian's serious face at this time, he couldn't help it and laughed; "A hair of the God of Haotian? I'm laughing to death! ”

"You're ......!" The young man in purple originally wanted to teach a lesson to suppress evil, but considering that the master was not around, the hero would not suffer the immediate loss, and he would wait for the master to come.

So he turned his head to look at Haotian, and said angrily; "What's there there? No matter what hair on Haotian God's body is, it is the supreme treasure? ”

"Oh! Won't that hair be the same as the hair on Sun Wukong's body? Haotian suddenly thought of the story of a monkey in the ontological world.

"What Monkey King? You person who doesn't respect the God of Haotian, I ......! "The young man in purple just wanted to get angry, but when he saw the evil demon looking at him with fierce eyes, he changed his words and said;" Forget it, if you don't fly in the air, I don't bother to care about you! ”

Because of the fear of suppressing evil spirits, the young man in purple didn't say much in his mouth, but thought in his heart; "Wait a minute, my master is here, you are good-looking!"

As soon as the words fell, his body shook and he disappeared into a valley thousands of miles away.

"Let's go!" Haotian looked at the back of the young man in purple, and his feelings were a little complicated.

Although the young man in purple said that he was disrespectful to himself, Haotian God was respectful, and even a single hair of Haotian God was extremely respectful.

The real Haotian God does not respect, but respects a single hair of the virtual Haotian God. This incident made Haotian cry and laugh.

After the purple-clothed young man left, Haotian took the evil spirit, the eagle arrogant, and the figure shook twice, and instantly came to the foot of the Zhenmao Tower.

He let go of his mind, sensed it, and said in his heart: "Although this formation that seals the Demon Grass also has some cracks, it has not been damaged.

There's also fluctuating thoughts in it, it seems. Emperor Jin Ge did not disobey the orders of my first life, he really stayed here! ”

When God Haotian arranged the formation to suppress the Demon Grass, he instructed the Emperor Jin Ge, who was guarding the Jin Ge battlefield at that time, to guard the formation that sealed the Demon Grass no matter what.

Now, there are still familiar fluctuations of thoughts within this sealing formation. One of the familiar ideas is the idea of Emperor Jin Ge.

Sensing that Emperor Jin Ge was still in the sealing formation, Haotian felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and the emotions of the years, the righteousness of the master and servant, and the emotions of brothers and comrades-in-arms surged into Haotian's mind.

"It's long overdue to come and see Jingo!" When Haotian was thinking, he just wanted to step into the formation that sealed the demon spear.

I only heard a voice coming from behind; "Master, it's the boy who humiliates Haotian God with wine bags and rice bags!"

The voice hasn't fallen yet! A young man in purple and an old man in red appeared at Haotian's residence a hundred meters away!

"Boy! You still dare to pollute my master like this! Get the hell out of here! "The evil demon is completely angry!

I saw him wave his hand, and the young man in purple flew out of thin air and fell thousands of miles away!

"Bold!" At the same time, the old man in red who came with the young man in purple stretched out his hand to stop the young man in purple.

Unexpectedly, the realm power he released disappeared without a trace before he could get close to the purple-clothed youth.

"What? You want to die too! Zhen Xie looked at the old man in red and asked viciously.

If it weren't for the presence of the master, with the action of the old man in red, the evil demon would definitely not let him go.

The master was prophetic, but the master did not speak, and the evil did not dare to make his own claims. Although he knocked the purple-clothed young man thousands of miles away, he didn't kill him ruthlessly.

The young man in purple was the one who told Haotian not long ago that he was not allowed to fly within 10,000 miles of Maota.

Although the purple-clothed young man insulted Shizun, he had incomparable respect for Shizun's first Haotian God, which was a very contradictory question!

Shizun did not express his position on this issue, and the evil spirit did not know what Shizun meant. Therefore, he didn't dare to kill the young man in purple!

"Son! What do you want? ”

At this moment, Haotian looked at the old man in red.

"Son! Boy, who do you call Lao'er? When the old man in red heard this, he was angry and looked at Haotian viciously.

"You call me a brat? Do you really want to die? Haotian said, his face sank.

"Huh? How can this young man be so much like the God of Haotian that I have always worshipped? ”

When Haotian's face sank, the old man in red felt a shock in his heart, and a portrait of Haotian God appeared in his mind.

All along, the old man in red has secretly worshiped the portrait of God Haotian. Even his apprentice, the young man in purple, didn't know about this.

Thinking that the young man in front of him was very similar to the God of Haotian, the old man in red felt inexplicably weak, and asked a little nervously; "I don't call you what do you call you, boy?"

"You don't need to call me anything! I ask you, why do you stop me! ”

Seeing that the old man in red really had a heart of awe, Haotian changed his tone and asked.