Mo Jiu bowed to Fusang Shenjun with an indifferent expression: "It doesn't matter if Xiaoxian said about this matter, everyone here, you can see it clearly just now, it is clearly this uncle, not Xiaoxian." ”

Hearing the word uncle, the middle-aged man's face turned green again, but Fusang Shenjun shook the folding fan in his hand and couldn't help laughing.

"The word uncle is interesting. Can the rest of the Immortal Monarchs prove what the situation was just now? But is anyone willing to come forward and narrate? ”

Seeing that Fusang Shenjun laughed, the middle-aged man's face turned from green to red, and when he heard him say that he asked others to prove it, his face was red and white.

But for the other scattered immortals, this is a rare opportunity to make meritorious contributions, as long as they say everything they have just seen, they will have a chance to make meritorious contributions. As soon as Fuso Shenjun is happy, maybe he will give them merit.

One of them couldn't wait to step forward and said, "The little fairy just saw it clearly. The lotus seat of the Fuso Divine Monarch is this big, cough ...... Immortal friends smashed it. ”

Fang was the first to step forward to explain that it was a tall and thin young man, who was just rushing to be the first to speak, and was almost about to call out the uncle, but fortunately changed his name, and couldn't help but exhale.

As soon as the man finished speaking, someone immediately stepped forward and added: "This fairy friend attacked the little fairy first, but because the little fairy dodged the attack, the attack will fall on the lotus seat of the god monarch." ”

After listening to the report, Fusang Shenjun was still shaking the folding fan, but the eyes that looked at the middle-aged man were extremely cold.

"What else do you have to say?"

The matter had come to this point, and the middle-aged man also knew that there was no room for change, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

"God forgives sins. Since everyone said so, Xiaoxian has nothing to say about this matter, and I hope that Shenjun will be light. ”

Fusang Shenjun stretched out his jade finger and lightly touched it in the air, and the shattered lotus seat was restored to its original state. He lifted his feet lightly and sat on the lotus seat.

"Do you know how many years of cultivation it takes to restore this lotus seat in this seat?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble when he heard this.

Originally, it seemed that the Fusang Divine Monarch had repaired the lotus seat with a flick of his fingers, thinking that the Fusang Divine Monarch could punish him lightly for his mistakes, but he didn't expect him to ask about cultivation again.

If it comes to cultivation, they have just ascended to the upper realm, where is there any cultivation that can repair a lotus seat?

At this time, when Fusang Shenjun mentioned cultivation, did he want to demote him to the lower realm?

Thinking of this, a grim light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. If he really wants to be demoted to a mortal, he must pull a little back, and he must pull Mo Jiu to degrade the mortal together.

"Forgive Xiaoxian for being ignorant, I don't know how much cultivation is needed. I also hope that Fuso Shenjun will give advice. ”

Fusang Shenjun still had a smile on his face, and he looked very good-tempered. If it weren't for the words he spoke, every sentence made people pinch cold sweat, and others would have thought that he was a very good talker.

But the Divine Monarch is not a position that anyone can cultivate. It is said that this Fuso Divine Monarch was appointed by the Emperor of Heaven. The King James Speaker. It can be seen that he has a close relationship with the Emperor of Heaven.

Fusang Shenjun smiled and said, "It's not much, but it's just 50,000 years of cultivation, if you have 50,000 years of cultivation, you can easily repair the seat of the deity." ”

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, it seemed that such an easy operation would require 50,000 years of cultivation to do, if it was really 50,000 years of cultivation, then even if this middle-aged man was demoted to a mortal, it would be considered a light haircut. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Divine Doctor's Son's Red Makeup Claw Book House" for free for the first time.