Chapter 239: The so-called provocation

Chu Zhiyi shouted while flying, his voice was deafening.

Luo Jiuqiu frowned slightly, pursed his lips, turned his head to He Qiuheng and said, "Qiu Heng, who is this person?" It's too noisy, I don't know, fork it out. ”

He Qiuheng: "......"

He Qiuheng didn't want to speak, he wanted to say, you guys play slowly inside yourself, don't take me.

Chu Zhiyi pursed his mouth in an instant, and he was still very aggrieved, but his voice was lowered, and he said: "Luo Zuzong, it's me, your little junior, Zhiyi, Xiao Zhiyi, who chased and killed you several times seven hundred years ago." ”

Luo Jiuqiu had never seen anyone who couldn't speak more than Chu Zhiyi.

At this time, with a "bang", Chu Zhiyi was like a meteor, kicked from behind, crossed the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

The large army of the Imperial Void Sword Sect has arrived.

Sima Xun, the sect leader of the Imperial Void Sword Sect, slowly withdrew the leg that had been kicked out, with a respectful and calm expression, very steady, as if he had just done nothing.

Sima Xun led the sword cultivators of the Imperial Void Sword Sect behind him to bend down and bow their heads, learning the lesson of Chu Zhiyi, his voice was moderate, but it was full of momentum, uniform, and saluted: "I have seen the old ancestor, Sect Master Luo." ”

Yunfu raised his eyes slightly, and let out a "hmm".

Luo Jiuqiu suspected that Yunfu was awakened by Chu Zhiyi's earth-shattering yell.

Luo Jiuqiu also bowed slightly, and said, "No need to be polite, Sect Master Sima will do it." ”

Sima Xun thanked him, then quickly and politely lifted his robe and sat down.

Sima Xun's movements were natural, he smiled gently, and sat down, just sitting next to Luo Jiuqiu's right hand.

Originally, no one dared to compete for that position, and they all thought that it would be Qiwu to sit down, but they didn't expect Sima Xun to be cheaper in the end.

If you look closely, you can see a hint of smugness flashing in the depths of Sima Xun's smiling eyes.

Sima Xun is worthy of the nickname given to him privately by his juniors, and he is very treacherous.

Sima Xun smiled at the group of leaders who stood dumbfounded and stared at them with wide eyes and unwillingness, and raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation, holding the gentle and elegant demeanor of the great sect master.

Sima Xun said: "Don't be polite, sit down, today's deliberations must be not short, they are all your own family, don't be stubborn." ”

All the monks were scolding Sima Lao for traitorous relatives in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it.

Outside the suspended meeting hall, the disciples of the Imperial Void Sword Sect stood in a large area, this group of sword maniacs all had high sword intent, full of momentum, and did not hide it at all, it didn't look like they were here to discuss things in a friendly way, but rather like they were here to fight.

The monks dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and thanked them hypocritically.

"Sect Master Sima is too polite, hehe."

"Sect Master Sima hasn't seen him for many days, and he is still so extraordinary!"

"Sect Master Sima is as approachable as ever."

"Sect Master Sima ......"

Sima Xun's eyes were crooked with a smile, and his expression became more gentle and dignified, even though he knew that this group of monks must have scolded his mother in their hearts.

At this time, an evil monk asked in confusion: "Why don't you see the people of the Four Gods?" ”

This time to discuss things, He Qiuheng also did not stick to the past, both good and evil were invited, and the demon clan was also invited.

The Four Gods once replied that they would come, but none of them came.

He Qiu turned his head sideways to look at Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows, pointed to the seven apprentices behind him, and said, "Let me introduce you again, my apprentices, each serving as the steward of the Four Gods Society, and the Four Gods Society now has seven stewards, all of them are my apprentices, hehe." ”

The expressions of the monks were very exciting, and they suddenly remembered the identities of Luo Jiuqiu's apprentices, four of them were the reincarnation of the four gods, and the belief of the four gods was the four gods, and the highest goal was to resurrect the four gods.

But I don't want to, Luo Jiuqiu's seven apprentices are all stewards of the Four Divine Society, and the strange thing is that Luo Jiuqiu's seven apprentices, the eldest apprentice and the fifth apprentice look exactly the same, the second apprentice and the sixth apprentice look exactly the same, and the third apprentice and the seventh apprentice look exactly the same.

Some people couldn't help but murmur in their hearts, could it be that they are three pairs of twin brothers or sisters, Luo Jiuqiu's second apprentice Hong Ling also has an identity as the third person in the demon clan, the young patriarch of the demon clan, the identity is noble and sensitive, the monks have inquired and paid attention to it before, but they haven't heard that the young patriarch of the demon clan has twin sisters?

Luo Jiuqiu ignored the doubts of the monks, pointed at himself again, and said, "The nameless high priest is busy helping me take care of the child, so she entrusted me to attend this gathering on her behalf, so while our master and apprentice represent the Moon Worship Sect, we also represent the Four Gods Society, after all, my son is still the next high priest of the Four Gods Society, you have no opinion, right?" ”

All the monks were stunned for a while, their heads were about to be stunned by the information suddenly given by Luo Jiuqiu, and as soon as they came back to their senses, they hurriedly waved their hands to Luo Jiuqiu's eyes watching the play, and even said that they had no opinion.

At this time, outside the suspended council hall, the sword cultivators of the Imperial Void Sword Sect turned their heads to look over with a slightly sad expression.

Sima Xun, who was sitting on Luo Jiuqiu's right hand, said: "Sect Master Luo, how did our young sect master become the Four Gods Society, and we are still waiting for him to inherit the Imperial Void Sword Sect?" ”

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What, do you have an opinion?" ”

Sima Xun's face did not change, and he said worriedly: "I'm just a little worried, the young sect master is young, he wears many hats, he wants to inherit the Moon Worship Sect, he also has to inherit the Imperial Void Sword Sect, and the Four Gods Society, it's really hard, I admire our young sect master, the genius of the sky, the only one in the world, and the opportunity is quite deep!" ”

Onlookers: "......"

It's amazing, the sycophant spirit Sima Sect Master touted his profound skills.

The corners of Luo Jiuqiu's lips hooked slightly, and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, who called him my Luo Jiuqiu's son." ”

At this time, Qi Wu leaned over slightly, and under Yun Fu's expressionless gaze, he didn't dare to get too close to Luo Jiuqiu.

Qi Wu said: "Master, the demon clan is also waiting for Yaoyao to inherit, I accidentally tied Yaoyao before, in fact, I just want to take him to appreciate the scenery of the demon clan in advance, let him adapt in advance, and control the demon world in the future." If Yaoyao likes it, I can help him destroy the ghost clan, and the entire ghost world will send him to play, he wants to be the new ghost emperor, and I also strongly support it. ”

The monks trembled, some excited, some jealous.

The other six apprentices of Luo Jiuqiu glanced at Qi Wu with contempt, Qi Wu was worthy of being a ruthless demon who had eaten his reincarnation alive, he was very shameless, and while pleasing his master, he also forcibly whitewashed himself, and he was not embarrassed.

Luo Jiuqiu was amused by him and said, "Then my son is really tired." ”

Qi Wu said: "How can I make Brother Yaoyao tired, I have a long life, I have thick skin, high blood, and high cultivation, I will help him pave the way, as long as I can." ”

Luo Jiuqiu scolded with a smile: "I think you are thick-skinned, but you like it for the teacher." ”

As soon as Luo Jiuqiu's sentence of "like" landed, Yunfu looked over instantly.

Qi Wu stubbornly held on.

(End of chapter)