Chapter 133: The Golden-Faced Vulcan One Shift

After a long silence, Dongfang Yue stood in place a little bewildered, the broom in his hand had already tilted to the ground because of surprise, and he realized the true meaning of Chen Xiao's words at this moment, the mascot turned out to be this use.

Whether it was anger or fear, Dongfang Yue was a little unclear, and it took a moment for a word to spit out a word: "Damn!" ”

"No, Uncle just leaked my location, even if Edgeworth flew didn't come very quickly, it's still too late to run." Xiao Yue, who reacted, did not hesitate at all, rushed to the second floor with an arrow, ready to pack up and run away, a few pieces of clothing, a little silver, and Dongfang Yue, who picked up the package, became sneaky, for fear of being discovered, one foot just stepped out of the Pavilion of Years, and his desperate voice sounded.

"Xiao Yue, where are you going?"

"Uncle, you're back."

"If I don't come back, my shop mascot will be gone." Chen Xiao smiled and shook his head, "I'm a very democratic person, so you can leave if you want to." ”

"Really? Uncle! ”

"Of course, but I have already paid you this month's salary, 1000 taels, you have only been working for two or three days now and want to leave, and you have to return your salary to me." Chen Xiao said seriously.

"Uncle, you're not joking, are you? It's not that you don't know, the day I received the completion money, I went to Tushan Demon Xinzhai. Dongfang Yue prayed without tears on his face.

"Then I can't help it, either pay back the money, or work, dare to ......escape," Chen Xiao said, putting his face close to Dongfang Yue's ear, "Just break your leg, rest assured, uncle will protect your personal safety, advertising effect, you have to understand." ”

Under Chen Xiao's threat, Dongfang Yue could only secretly say a word about selling hemp pies, picked up the broom on the ground and continued to work, the only thing he could do was to pray that the uncle was really strong, and he knew very well how attractive the bloodline of the Dongfang Spirit Clan was to those sanctimonious hypocrites.

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"Hahaha, it turns out that the son of the little junior sister, Dongfang Yue, is actually on Tu Mountain, and now I don't need someone from the One Qi Dao Alliance to invite me out of the mountain, I also have to go there, all the divine blood is the old man's." A small bamboo hut hidden in the depths of the jungle, the famous golden-faced fire god in the rivers and lakes lives here, when he heard the words from the law phase heaven and earth on the edge of the sky, he was almost ecstatic, as for the phantom, in his opinion, it is just a relatively large law phase heaven and earth, the demon slaying god fire, pure yang flame, is invincible in the world.

In addition to many people with other intentions who have embarked on the road to Tushan, there are also many monsters who are in love with people have also set foot on it, because they smell the opportunity here, can they be exchanged for life, can they also be exchanged for their beloved? So that the love of the demon no longer has to rely on the bitter love tree, and wait for a few lifetimes to renew the relationship.

And the initiator of all this, Chen Xiao, is still taking a bath in Tushan Hot Spring, the kind that has been added for three hours, waiting for his business to come to the door, the final development of the fox demon plane will become more and more modern, even now it is not very suitable for the reincarnation experience, many monsters are hidden in the mountains, and never take the initiative to attack humans, so Chen Xiao thought of the method of the Year and Autumn Pavilion.

With the experience of the nanocore plane, the points provided to him by Boss Luo are comparable to hundreds of ordinary reincarnators, and eighty percent of the points in this plane are sent by him, creating a pavilion of years comparable to Boss Luo's power is not difficult for Chen Xiao, as long as he finds an eye-catching person to arrange for a reincarnation person in the future, and helps him manage the pavilion of years, it will be fine.

Of course, like Boss Luo, such a reincarnation will never receive information from other worlds, and will not be able to leave this world.

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In the attraction of the Eastern Spiritual Vein, one by one the monks hurried to Tu Mountain, Chen Xiao only released the news at noon, and now it was just night, and a big ship of the One Qi Dao Alliance appeared on the river leading to Tu Mountain, and with the help of the sails, the torrent was brave.

"This is the Pavilion of the Years? That's it. On the deck, an old man with a white beard stroked his beard and looked at the inconspicuous little attic on the shore, this person was none other than the legendary golden-faced god of fire.

My heart was also suddenly settled, and I grasped it a little more.

However, the golden-faced fire god has a kind appearance, and the rivers and lakes are full of rumors that he is benevolent and righteous, but in fact he is an out-and-out villain, as for why he wants to take the ship of the One Qi Dao Alliance, it is just to have a few more substitute ghosts, so that he can observe the strength of the Pavilion Lord of the Years Pavilion, just in case.

"Huh? There's business coming, it's really fast. In the Demon Xin Zhai, Chen Xiao, who was enjoying a large table of delicacies, his eyes lit up slightly, grabbed Dongfang Yue, who was still gobbling up on the side, pointed to the only dish called flower chicken that had not been touched in this big table of dishes, and said to the maid on the side, "Please tell Yaya, don't play such a little trick, you can't trick me." ”

The words fell, and the two figures disappeared in Youxin Zhai, and the maids on the side were not surprised, and packed up the dishes and chopsticks, as for the dish called Huaji, the maids poured it out without thinking about it, it was a dark dish carefully prepared by Tushan Yaya, there was no five hundred years of cultivation, and eating indiscriminately would kill people, once there was a chef of three hundred years of cultivation in Youxin Zhai, because of curiosity, he tasted it, Tushan Yaya used to play Chen Xiao's food, and then there was no then, and it is still healing.

When Chen Xiao and Dongfang Yue reappeared, they had already appeared in the Pavilion of the Years, Chen Xiao waved his hand, and the house was suddenly brightly lit.

The world only knows the horror of pure yangyan, who would have thought that the light illuminated by this little pavilion is the light of the stars and the fire of the star core that is countless times more powerful than the pure yangyan!

"Xiao Yue, the spiritual veins of your Dongfang family are really easy to use, why is it estimated that a boatload of people are coming for you."

"Huh." Dongfang Yue barely squeezed out a smile, the spiritual vein of our Dongfang family, can cultivate pure yang Yan I know, I can pass on the spiritual vein to the next generation, I also know, this is easy to use the spiritual vein advertisement I will see it once.

"Xiao Yue, there should be an acquaintance of yours on the ship."

"Acquaintances?" Dongfang Yue was stunned for a moment, if he had acquaintances, would he still have to flee all the way to Tushan?

"Golden-faced Vulcan, how about it, I'll help you kill him, and I'll pay you three months' salary."

"Can you beat him? He used my grandfather's bloodline to practice the Demon Slayer Divine Fire. ”

"It's scum, okay, open the door, welcome guests, don't let people say that I am rude in the Pavilion of the Years."

"Whew...... Well! Dongfang Yue took a deep breath, glanced at Chen Xiao, who was calm, and felt a little confident in his heart.

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