Huangfu was illiterate and wanted to step forward to play a round, but Xuanyuan Wumu took the first step to throw his sleeves and leave. It seems that he disdains to have a verbal dispute with me, and in the future, he should use practical actions to prove that I am a female trunk.

He led people to use light skills and performed a "flying in the air" in front of my eyes, as if this was a sect of cultivating immortals, not a demon sect.

When the illiterate Emperor Fu saw him leaving, he hurriedly stepped forward and came to my side and smiled awkwardly, "Hahaha, Elder Xuanyuan... It's just that she has a bad temper and a straight temperament, so don't go to your heart."

"Call me Angel." I corrected his salutation, and then smiled back, "Don't worry, Emperor Fu Altar Master, I've always been good at getting along with people, and I will definitely get along well with Elder Xuanyuan."

Maybe it's because my skin is not smiling and my sincerity is not enough, the corners of the emperor's illiterate mouth twitched, and he didn't believe my words at all.

He is not in office today, and the deputy altar master will lead people to guard the holy relics in the courtyard.

He was ordered by Simon to meet us, and when our convoy entered the territory of the Demon Cult, we were reported to us.

Simon had no hatred and could not get out of trouble, so he sent him to fetch me, settled us down, and familiarized me with the environment.

Of course, once we settle down, we'll have to meet the guards first.

At the gate of the headquarters, we were stopped and questioned, and after a delay of some time, the rest was smoother, and no one in the sect along the way cared about us, only occasionally cast curious glances, and quickly retracted.

The overall atmosphere of the Demon Cult is gloomy, including the architectural style and color scheme, which all give people a dull and gloomy feeling.

As far as the eye can see, there are only black and red, and the congregants are wearing uniform gray robes, covering from their necks to their feet, and there is no color embellishment on their bodies.

When the three or five of them walked together, they didn't talk, they walked silently, and there was no smile on their faces.

If it weren't for the fact that the Emperor Fu was illiterate and always showed a smiling face, I would have thought that the rules of the Demon Sect did not allow them to laugh.

I told this little doubt as a joke, but I didn't expect the illiterate emperor to immediately nod and say:

"Yes, there is such a rule, those who wear gray clothes are the lowest demon servants in the sect, and they are not allowed to speak at other times and places except when they are working, but also in their own residences."

"You don't need to say hello when you see the sect leader on the road?" I asked.

"Just salute." The emperor replied illiterately.

Simon Wuxian didn't tell me about the Demon Sect and this rule, as if he knew what I was thinking, and the Emperor Fu was illiterate and then explained:

"The sect leader concentrates on practicing, and other miscellaneous matters are handled by the elders, and they will not bother the sect leader to make decisions one by one."

"Oh, so the rules are made by the elders."

"Yes, as long as it is not the rules that involve the three altars, the four pools, the two bells, and the one circle, the elders have the power to decide anything else, and the rules that bind the congregation can also be changed periodically."

Simon was a madman, he was often in retreat, and the elders were older than him, had been in charge for a long time, and some of the power in the sect might be greater than his.

This time, he took me back to the headquarters with an unknown origin by "willfulness", and his identity was still his own sister, which means that as soon as I came in, my status jumped to a high level.

It's normal for some people to feel uneasy.

The illiterate Emperor Fu took us to a courtyard to settle down, and the contents of the car were unloaded by my new employees.

The carriage stopped elsewhere, and the people lived in the courtyard specially arranged by Ximen Wuxi.

The emperor was illiterate and said that the guards Jia had already moved in, they lived in the lower room, and the main house was empty, so they waited for me and Yunzhou to come back and live.

Guarding Jia, they were arranged by Elder Situ to do something, and they would not be able to come back until the evening when they stopped working.

I thought they followed Wan'er back to the Demon Church to get treated as guests, but I didn't think they would have to work?

Huangfu explained that Elder Situ was the most senior and powerful person in the sect, and if he insisted on doing something, Simon would give him face without hatred.

For example, he felt that the guards Jia and the others were idle here, wandering around, breaking many rules, and having a bad impact on the sect, so he arranged for them to go to the Magic Stone Mountain to mine.

"Mining?" In my impression

The ancient miners were miserable.

"You don't have to worry, you don't have to be tired of living, but you have to stay on the mountain and can't come down when you work, which is equivalent to finding a place to circle them, and you can't move around at will." The emperor was illiterate and hurriedly said.

Even when our serious boss came, he couldn't ask for leave to come back, and the work in this mine, even if it was easy, was almost like going to prison.

Huangfu was illiterate and talked about a lot of rules that need to be paid attention to, but they were all related to the four pools, the three altars, the two bells, and the one circle, and he probably listened to what Simon Wuxian said, and did not emphasize the other rules to me, that is, those set by the elders.

He said that there were too many rules to talk about, and that he had already prepared a booklet for me, and that I would have to flip through them when I wanted to read them.

There were too many of us to move together, so I left Nanjiu and the new employees in the courtyard, and only took Yunzhou and Huangfu to get acquainted with the environment.

They sat in a separate car, pulled by two people, similar to a rickshaw, and toured around the streets of the headquarters.

Huangfu was illiterate and acted as a tour guide to explain to us.

It was almost evening, and we returned to the courtyard, and when we saw a few "black men" standing at the gate of the courtyard. Chinese Net

"Childe—ma'am—" A familiar voice came as the little black man greeted us with his arms raised and waved.

"What's wrong with you? Fell into the coal pit?" Those little blacks were the guards Jia, Ding, and Xin, the three of them were black from head to toe, and their bodies were covered with black ash, and they could only see the white eyes and white teeth that came out.

"We just came down from the Magic Stone Mountain, and we haven't washed yet, so we're in a hurry to see you two, so we're waiting at the door!" The guard Jia smiled and saluted, and a piece of black ash flew up on his body as soon as he moved.

"Alright, excuse me, I'll be dazzled for a while." I waved them back, "Let's go wash up first, and then eat together."

Simon Wuxian prepared a reception banquet, and the members of the Demon Sect attended it together three days later, and tonight was just a "reunion" dinner for our own family.

Cheng Fei and the fairy swordsman Du Li didn't run over, they were also wrapped in black ash, and they were afraid of soiling my clothes, so they stood at the door and didn't move.

After greeting them, they went back to the hospital with the guard Jia, and went to their residence to wash and change clothes.

Wan'er then arrived, and she was almost so excited that she burst into tears.

I said in my heart that this hasn't been separated for too long, and her son-in-law is also very dignified, and this little girl's family is easy to be moved.

As a result, Wan'er pulled me into the house, wiped her tears and said that she couldn't stay in this place anymore.

I see, this is a crisis in her relationship with Simon Wuxi!

But there were other people around, and it seemed inconvenient for her to say it clearly.

She asked me if I was free for the evening and that she would come back later after dinner.

Of course I'm free, although she is the wife of the sect leader, but we are her mother's family, if she is angry here, then we must support her.