The deer demon stood up and said loudly, "When Gongming Shangxian first arrived, he smashed the Emei Demon Kingdom that oppressed us, and preached to us for ten years, saving thousands of years of penance, I think, Gongming Shangxian can be my lord of Emei!" ”

As soon as the Lord of Emei's words came out, the audience suddenly became extremely silent.

But the next moment, someone raised his hands and applauded, "I also agree, Gongming Shangxian can be my lord of Emei!" ”

"Lord of Emei, Gongming Shangxian!"

After the deer demon, everyone raised their hands in favor, and no one objected on the surface, but I don't know what I thought in my heart.

But Zhao Gongming didn't care what they thought.

He glanced at the deer demon at the peak of the Xuan Immortal lightly, and threw out a six-pattern golden pill, "Take it to break through the bottleneck." ”

The six-pattern golden pill has strong medicinal power, which can not only help people cut hair and wash the marrow, cast the supreme foundation, but also have the wonderful use of breaking the bottleneck.

The deer demon carefully took the golden pill, looked at it carefully, exhaled deep turbidity, and arched his hand.

"The little demon doesn't want Jindan, the little demon only hopes to go to the immortal's side and be a serving boy, and he will be satisfied."

Zhao Gongming was stunned, and instantly understood the deer demon's thoughts.

Pifu is not guilty, he is guilty, and the six-pattern golden pill is very precious, and the monks of the Taiyi realm will covet it.

Besides, just now the deer demon took the lead, pierced the layer of window paper, and directly made Zhao Gongming's thoughts public, and faintly, he was already rejected by the demons.

The next days in Mount Emei will definitely not be easy.

Either worship under Zhao Gongming and be a serving boy, or you can only leave Mount Emei and find another way out.

Zhao Gongming thought for a while, nodded and said, "The dojo is just beginning, there is indeed a lack of a serving boy by my side, so I will accept you." ”

The deer demon's face flushed with joy, and he knocked his head three times, "The little deer greets the master." ”

After speaking, he transformed into a boy and stepped forward to serve Zhao Gongming.

The creatures in the square quickly suppressed some of the other thoughts hidden in their hearts.

The deer demon worships the immortal and serves the boy, and that is the person of the sage's great sect.

Having malice towards the people of the great religion of the saints is no less than the way to die.

Next, on the square, everyone dispersed, and Mount Emei became cold again.

Zhao Gongming looked at the deer demon, pondered for a while, and casually taught him a Da Luo method.

The true scriptures of the Shangqing Great Cave are the wonderful methods of the Shangqing Dynasty, and they are not easily passed on.

In the treasure house of the Shangqing Dynasty, there are all kinds of treasures, and it is very simple to take out a Da Luo method.

"Many, thank you master for the law!"

The deer demon looked at the Da Luo method in his hand, and was about to be stunned by the sudden happiness!

Sure enough, I gave it a go, and the bicycle became a motorcycle, and I really went a lot of chess, and I won the appreciation of the sage.

With this Da Luo method, no matter how bad he is in the future, he can also preach Taiyi Golden Immortal and become a demon king!

But soon, the deer demon dispelled this thought in his heart, and now, but the people around the Sage Great Sect, just Taiyi, is definitely not his end!

Zhao Gongming glanced at the deer demon and admonished.

"In the future, if you work hard, your benefits are indispensable, but if you have a ghost in your heart, you know the fate of the Emei Demon Kingdom."

"Don't worry, master, Tong'er understands."

The deer demon nodded hurriedly, and his heart almost rose to his throat.

Next, Zhao Gongming entered the cave and retreated to comprehend the power of the law.

Time flies, and a thousand years have passed.

On this day, outside the Zhaogong Myeongdong Mansion, the sound of the golden bell sounded endlessly.

Zhao Gongming finished his cultivation, turned into a rainbow light, and flew straight out.

As soon as he went out, he saw a mountain-like body, standing in front of him, extremely thick, and the breath that belonged to the Wu clan spread out.

"Brother Xingtian?"

That huge figure turned around, it was Xingtian.

Xingtian looked at Zhao Gongming excitedly, "Brother Gongming, why did you move to this Emei Mountain?" I went to Kunlun Mountain first, and then came to Emei Mountain, but I was really tired. ”

The torture weather panted, first from Buzhou Mountain to Kunlun Mountain, and then from Kunlun Mountain to Emei Mountain, the road is far away, it is simply too tiring.

"Let's have a cup of tea first."

Zhao Gongming smiled and took out the tea leaves, then boiled the tea, and finally poured a large cup for Xingtian.

Xing Tian picked up the teacup, like a whale swallowing a cow's drink, and drank it cleanly three times and two times.

After drinking three cups back and forth, Xing Tian eased up, "I came this time on the order of Lord Zu Wu to invite you to go to the Netherworld." ”

"Nethersea, what happened to the Houtu Ancestor Witch in the Netherworld?"

Zhao Gongming frowned slightly, with the strength of the future soil, nothing should happen.

"I don't understand this either, Lord Zuwu just said to invite you to go, and he didn't say anything."

Xingtian spread his hands, saying that he didn't know the details.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Zhao Gongming was shocked, and Houtu would not have an epiphany on the avenue of reincarnation!

Zhao Gongming thought about it carefully, and there was really this possibility.

What kind of place is the Netherworld, it is the gathering place of the remnant souls after the fall of all the creatures in the desolation, and it is also the territory of the ghost clan.

The creatures of the desolation are falling all the time, and the creatures of the ghost clan are always increasing.

If you want to cross a ghost clan, it is extremely difficult, at least you have to take action from a monk of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level, and the process is cumbersome.

Of course, you can also forcibly use mana to beat them to ashes.

But in this way, the karma of the ghost clan will be transferred to the monk who made the move, and the gains outweigh the losses, so no one wants to make a move.

is the Styx Ancestor, although he is not afraid of karma, but he is too lazy to deal with the ghost clan on weekdays, and directly marginalizes the Netherworld.

Therefore, this has caused the fact that the creatures of the ghost clan have basically only increased, not decreased, which is completely inconsistent with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Houtu's qualifications are unparalleled, and it is normal to be able to understand this, but the speed is so fast, which Zhao Gongming has never thought of.

Of course, it is also possible that Houtu is experiencing other problems.

Xing Tian looked at Zhao Gongming in a daze, "Brother Gongming, you won't know what happened to Lord Zuwu!" ”

Zhao Gongming shook his head, "How do I know, since Lord Zuwu has been summoned, let's go for a trip." ”

Zhao Gongming let the Black Water Snake, the Little Black Tiger, and the Six Ears sit on Mount Emei.

As for Zhao Gongming himself, he began to call for mosquito people.

Since subduing the Mosquito Dao people, the Mosquito Dao people are often not around, but travel through the wilderness, hunt for treasures, and then use the law of devouring to improve their cultivation.

After so many years, the cultivation of the mosquito Dao people has risen greatly, and they have reached the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

Sure enough, after a while, the space rippled, and a strange and cold man flew out of it.

When he came to Zhao Gongming's side, his attitude was very respectful, "The little mosquito greets the master." ”

"Let's go, follow me to the sea of blood."

"What, sea of blood? You're not kidding, host! ”

The body of the mosquito Dao trembled, what kind of place is that in the sea of blood, the territory of the ancestor of the Styx.

(End of chapter)