"Although this person is not Zhang Feng, his talent is not as good as Zhang Feng!" the demon lord looked excited, "The most important thing is that in the eyes of others, he is Zhang Feng!"

"People in the world are ignorant, even if he is not Zhang Feng, but people will only believe what they see with their own eyes! ”

"At the end of Bailongtai this time, Tianjimen will definitely include this 'Zhang Feng' in the door, and even treat him as a personal disciple!"

"With this person as an undercover agent of my Demon Gate, my Demon Gate is prosperous!"

The Demon Lord laughed generously.

Zhang Feng is really a lucky general of the Demon Gate! Any undercover agent caught can be mistaken for Zhang Feng!

And Yue Wumeng on the side had a complicated face.

Lord Demon, you may not believe it.

That's Zhang Feng.

To tell the truth, originally Yue Wumeng was afraid that this demon lord would suspect that he would collude with Zhang Feng to secretly rule the Yin and Yang rudder of the demon gate, but he didn't expect that this demon lord would be so easy to deceive......

"When this worship is over, this seat will meet this person in person, accept him as a personal disciple, and pass on my mantle. The Demon Lord put away his smile and looked serious.

Turning his head, he saw Yue Wumeng with a complicated expression.

"Moon Helm Lord, I know what's going on in your mind. The Demon Lord patted Yue Wumeng's shoulder, and said in a misty voice, "You are wondering why this seat has no doubts about you." ”

"It's like, in fact, you are deceiving this seat, and the talent you caught is actually Zhang Feng, and then you colluded with Zhang Feng to kill Meng Changqing and the other four team leaders, and helped Zhang Feng secretly infiltrate the Demon Gate. ”

When Yue Wumeng heard this, her face turned pale.

The demon lord laughed: "Don't worry, this is just a joke, this seat trusts you very much!"

Moon No Dream: "???"

But he heard the demon lord continue: "It's not a secret, this seat also suspected that the death of Meng Changqing and the others had something to do with you at the beginning. ”

"But this seat asked all those elders and reward and punishment envoys, and they were full of praise for your personality, and Meng Changqing and others suppressed and excluded you, and even wanted to use your lover as a furnace, such an excessive thing actually happened in my demon gate!"

"You know, my demon sect is all like-minded friends!

"If I had known about it, I would have personally killed them!"

"And you have been treated like this, and you have conscientiously contributed to the Demon Gate, which shows even more that you are loyal to the Demon Gate! This seat is very touched and has decided to make you the true Yin and Yang Helmsman. ”

"As for the killing of Meng Changqing and others, this seat has already found out, and the three hundred reward and punishment envoys all said that it was done by the left protector in the rudder. If all the people are talking about it, and the three hundred reward and punishment envoys all say so, then it must be the truth. This seat has already executed the left protector, Satsuki, you can rest assured. ”

The Demon Lord patted Moon Wumeng's shoulder.

The corners of Yue Wumeng's mouth twitched, and a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you, Demon Lord!"

For some reason, at this moment, looking at this terrifying Lord of the Demon Gate, Yue Wumeng suddenly felt that he was so kind and simple......

The left protector who was killed by him was the only one in the Yin Yang rudder of the Demon Gate who was not replaced by Zhang Feng's trumpet......

Just dead!

Why do you say you're idle and have nothing to do with those reward and punishment envoys? Those reward and punishment envoys are all Zhang Feng's trumpet!

So, hearing is not necessarily believing.

At this time, the master of the Demon Gate seemed to be living in a world controlled by Zhang Feng......

Do you think you're in charge of countless younger brothers?

No, it's me Zhang Feng who is ruling you.

In fact, this is not to blame the demon lord, but no one could have thought that the demon gate rewards and punishments are all Zhang Feng's trumpet......

And yet in the next moment.

Yue Wumeng's eyes widened suddenly.

The eyes of everyone present widened suddenly.

After Zhang Feng walked to the top of Bailongtai, there was no movement for a long time.

Until Zhang Feng curiously walked to a raised stone in the middle.

The next moment, the entire Bailongtai shook violently!

The majestic literary atmosphere is condensed and rises to the sky.

Entrenched on the mountain peak, the golden dragon of Wenqi bowed to Zhang Feng, raised its head and roared, soared into the air, and its body swirled and danced in the sky, and finally turned into countless majestic Wenqi in a loud bang.

The majestic aura of the sky rushed into the sky, pouring into the countless Confucian phantoms in the sky who bowed to Zhang Feng.

There is a trace of remnant soul in the literary tone, rushing into those great Confucian phantoms together.

The next moment, in the sky above Bailongtai, the countless Confucian phantoms instantly condensed.

Even the Dharma Body of the Confucian Sage behind Zhang Feng, who was like a scholar-holding Confucian, was instantly condensed, and behind Zhang Feng, he stood majestically on the high platform with Zhang Feng.

These countless Dao Confucian phantoms were like life, instantly swept down from the sky and stepped on the dragon worship platform.

"Ten thousand years of decline, Wendao is resurrected!"

A long sigh came out of the mouth of the Confucian Sage Dharma Body behind Zhang Feng.

The countless Confucian phantoms stepped on the Bailong platform, looking around with complicated eyes, looking at the vast world, looking at the literati under the Bailong platform, and looking at the people of Bianjing.

Finally, look at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was stared at so much that his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly said, "I'm not glass, everyone!"

"Don't get me wrong. One of the old Confucians slowly spoke, "Thanks to the blessing of the little friend, activate the Bailongtai, so that our remnant souls can reappear, and we will have this opportunity to see the afterlife." ”

"Looking at the peace of this prosperous world, we must not have died in vain back then. ”

"But I also ask Xiaoyou to go to the place where we died again to sweep away the evil that is not dead!"

Zhang Feng: "Don't go." ”

Just kidding, that place doesn't sound right, okay?

The place where a group of great Confucians died is definitely not a good place, let alone any evil.

The leader of the old man smiled and waved his hand.

A crack suddenly tore open in the sky, and countless spirit stones fell with a bang, smashing in front of Zhang Feng, like a small mountain!

All of them are high-grade spirit stones.

"If you go, these spirit stones will be yours. The old man smiled.

Zhang Feng turned around without saying a word, not even interested in glancing at the spirit stones all over the ground.

Under the stage of Bailong, Wuliang looked at this scene from afar, with a proud face: "Just a spirit stone, you want to buy my senior brother?"

"Just kidding!"

"How could my senior brother's will change because of these things outside his body!

The literati present were also shocked by Zhang Feng.

"I'm afraid there must be a million high-grade spirit stones!"

"It's worthy of Zhang Feng, who treats money like dung!"

Liu Yaohe looked happy: "My husband is so noble, how can he be moved by money...... Wait, my husband is this?"

I saw Zhang Feng turn around and walk a few steps, pick up a broom from the ground, and silently sweep up the spirit stones all over the ground.

Then put the spirit stone like Xiaoshan into the storage bag, and exhaled a long breath, looking satisfied.

Everyone: "......"

saw that Liu Yaohe was not embarrassed by Zhang Feng's shameless behavior, but looked at Zhang Feng with an intoxicated face: "My husband is really a housekeeper!"

No light: "......"

Senior brother, this is damn handsome.

Is even picking up money so fascinating?

Lao Ru saw Zhang Feng put away a piece of spirit stones, and smiled: "These spirit stones are just things that were left there when we died. ”

"There, on our corpses, there are many more treasures, and even a treasure of the Truth. ”

"If you can bring it back, you will have it. We only want the treasure of literature and Taoism to reappear in the world, so as not to be dusted through the ages. ”