After a while, Bai Poria flew over with a group of high-level people from Qingqiu, and a group of people in Wuyang and Wuyang had hundreds of people, not to mention them.

"The old man carries the Qingqiu Fox Clan, thanks to the kindness of Lord Xing, and bestows the position of Red Line Immortal," Bai Poria bowed.

"Lord Xie is merciful, and bestows the position of Red Line Immortal."

The fox spirits thanked in unison.

Zhao Zhao stood up and accepted this salute, raised his hand to signal to get up, and said with a smile: "Elder Bai, although I agree to let you serve as the Red Line Immortal.

But the Bitter Tree descended into the world, and if you really want the position of this Red Line Immortal, I'm afraid you have to do the ideological work of the two people."

Bai Poria nodded and asked, "Please give me advice."

Zhao Zhao nodded, raised his hand and raised a finger, and said: "The first one is the Moon Old Fairy, she is in charge of the marriage of the Three Realms, and the Bitter Love Tree is the marriage of the shemale and is also in the hands of the Moon Old Fairy."

Red Line Fairy, Red Line Fairy, what is Red Line Fairy, isn't it the red hydrangea that pulls the marriage of the Three Realms in the hands of the old fairy of the moon."

The Qingqiu Fox Clan nodded, they had already thought of this.

When the fox clan Bai Youyou sent a letter to Qingqiu, he had already said that if there was something to do, he would do the work of the old lady of the moon.

Niangniang likes fox demon comics very much, and Niangniang is a saint of the shemale race, so I don't think it will stop this matter.

Looking at the expressions of the fox spirits in front of him, Zhao Zhao knew in his heart that there should be no problem with Nuwa.

The second finger was erected.

"The second one is the saint of the underworld, Hou Tu Niangniang, she is in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, and the tree of bitterness must take root in the six realms, and communicate the laws of reincarnation in order to achieve reincarnation.

Otherwise, the saints will not allow it, reincarnation will be difficult to cross, and even if the tree of bitterness descends into the world, it is just a big tree with a little mystery."

The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.

The sage of the underworld, how could it be this, this is difficult.

Among the saints, there are only two female saints, one is Nuwa Niangniang, and the other is Pingxin Niangniang.

At that time, Nuwa Niangniang belonged to the demon clan, and Pingxin Niangniang belonged to the witch clan, and the two sides were mortal enemies in the Lich War, and women and women were either sisters or disgusted, and the two were the latter.

As the Qingqiu clan that has served the old lady of the moon for many years, they have seen the old lady of the moon clash with the goddess of reincarnation several times.

In short, the relationship is not good.

Bai Poria bowed and said: "Lord Walker, is it really necessary to approve the peace of mind?"

Zhao Zhao nodded: "The Bitter Tree involves reincarnation, there is no way to change this, if you want to play a role in the famine, Houtu Niangniang is an unavoidable link."

"Okay, we'll discuss this matter again," Bai Poria rushed over with a group of foxes, but walked away dejectedly.

The great joy of Zhao Zhao's settlement in Qingqiu was also shrouded in a layer of clouds.

Seeing the Qingqiu group of foxes leave, Zhao Zhao's mobile phone rang with the sound of Didi, and he took it out and looked over, it was a group message.

At present, there are only two groups that he has set up to receive group reminders.

Heavenly Court Group.

The Heavens.

This time it was the latter who sounded, and there were only three people in the group, he, the beloved disciple Wang Daofeng, and Bai Tu.

……

Wang Daofeng: Teacher, the little Chinese master has been drawn and printed, and the apprentice wants to make efforts online and offline simultaneously, so please give the teacher permission to upload it.

Skywalker: Oh? Have you solved the problem of brushes and ink?

Wang Daofeng: Yes, teacher, it still depends on the colleagues of the Mo family. Regarding this matter, the Holy Academy sent a message through its disciples, saying that they hoped to have the opportunity to meet the teacher and discuss the preaching of the way of comics in the human race.

Skywalker: If you see it, you don't need to, tell the Holy Academy, and say that I agree, and if they want to draw comics, they can say anything, and I won't stop them.

Wang Daofeng: Teacher Xie is kind, but the matter of preaching is very important, and it is necessary to establish the master of the one, and the first batch of disciples need to worship under the teacher's door in order to be justified. Therefore, the disciple suggested that if the teacher really wanted to spread the way of comics among the human race, it would be better to find time to go to the Holy Courtyard to perform the rituals.

Skywalker: Huh, that's the way it goes? That's okay, I'll stay in Chang'an City for another day tomorrow, and then I'll move to Qingqiu, Qunyu Pavilion Road. It just so happens that you will stay in Chang'an City and act as the head of the cartoonist in the future.

Wang Daofeng: Yes, thank you, teacher.

Skywalker: Hmm.

……

At the end of the group chat, Zhao Zhao took out the Heavenly Demon Order and contacted Mo Luo: "Great Sage, please help me get Wang Daofeng's mobile phone and open the background upload permission of the comic bookshelf app."

"Yes, let him watch after ten breaths."

"Xie Dasheng".

"Between you and me, you don't need to be polite."

"Then you're welcome."

"Oh? said".

"Great Sage, I want to borrow the black robe and let me play the role of the Evil Sword Immortal in my new TV series."

"TV series? What's that"?

"Hehe, it's hard to explain now, when I shoot it, the Great Sage will definitely be the first to see that group of people."

"Yes".

Heavenly Demon Realm.

Mo Luo's gaze moved to the black robe who was refining the mobile phone with a dull expression: "Black robe, black robe."

The black robe, which seemed to be mechanically repeating the refining work, felt that he was already numb, and only woke up suddenly when he heard the second sound, and hurriedly stepped forward and folded his hands in salute.

"Lord, what has you commanded, is there any new plan? I'll do it right away, I'll kill him without leaving a piece of armor," the black robe looked excited.

Can you finally get out and get down to business?

Finally, I don't have to refine my phone, hahaha.

Mo Luo smiled: "Just now Zhao Zhao asked me to borrow someone, I want you to participate in the filming of his TV series, you can go to Qingqiu, before the so-called TV series is filmed, obey his arrangement, and do not disobey."

The black robe froze.

Zhao Zhao.

How is it him again.

He was the one who caused him to refine his mobile phone all day long, and now he is going to call him again, this guy is not a good person.

Seeing that the black robe did not move.

Mo Luo frowned: "What, you don't want to go"?

The black robe hurriedly turned around and bowed: "Rest assured, the black robe will definitely complete the task properly and obey Zhao Zhao's arrangement."

"Well, okay, I'll give you a ride."

With a wave of his hand, a black magic light fell on the black robe, turning him into a black lotus, blowing lightly, the black lotus instantly turned into light, and the void fell into the Qingqiu realm.

"You heard, the black robe is my right-hand man, so let's use it," Mo Luo said to the Heavenly Demon Order, and cut off the contact.

At this time, a demonic light flew in, and it turned into a giant scorpion on the ground: "Lord, where did the black-robed Great Protector go?"

"I have a task for him, and he won't be back for the time being," Mo Luo responded, closing his eyes and continuing to improve the Heavenly Demon Network, and now there are as many as eleven Heavenly Demon Exquisite Balls in the network.

"Yes".

The giant scorpion released the materials, and while he began to refine the mobile phone, his heart was full of envy, envy that the black robe could do the task.

She also wants to go out on a mission?

It's too boring to find materials every day and refine mobile phones.

Suddenly, Mo Luo opened his eyes suddenly, and laughed: "Tang King Li Shimin is dead, hahaha, the Journey to the West has officially begun, let me see what kind of play your hypocritical Buddha is arranged."