The Sect Master of the Divine Heavenly Hell is the Divine Demon King, and he has a son, Shenwei, and Shenwei is naturally the Young Sect Master.

The Divine Heaven Demon King is a Tribulation Realm cultivator, and in the entire Chaodao Continent, there is only one Tribulation Realm cultivator.

Under the command of the Divine Heaven Demon King, there are also nine Mahayana realm monks, all of whom used to be the leaders of the Demon Dao, and they are all the heads of the Demon Dao faction.

Now, the heads of the nine major sects of the Demon Dao, all of whom have put on Mahayana rings, are just dogs under the hands of the Demon King of Shentian, and they can only wag their tails and beg for mercy from Shentian.

Shenwei pointed to a name on the roster and said, "Who is this Mahayana realm monk Leng Ming?"

Luo Jiuquan said: "Leng Ming used to be the head of the Demon Dao Burning Moon Pavilion, and now he is one of the nine deities under the sect master's seat. ”

"The head of the Burning Moon Pavilion?" Shenwei remembered someone in his mind and said, "I know who it is, it turns out that his name is Leng Ming." ”

When Shentian first came to Shenwei with a human blood bath bucket, Leng Ming, the head of the Burning Moon Pavilion, used Shenwei to pat Shentian's ass.

He choked back on the spot by Shenwei, who also threatened to use the blood of a Mahayana realm monk to take a bath, which made him shiver with fright.

Kamui then asked, "What are the Nine Thrones?"

This time, the Changmei Rat Jun hurriedly replied: "The nine Mahayana realm cultivators under the sect master's seat used to be the heads of the nine major sects of the Demon Dao. ”

Kamui was interested in the topic and said, "Let's talk about it in detail." ”

The Long-eyed Rat Monarch said: "Before the sect master set foot in the Tribulation Realm, the Chaodao Continent was divided into nine major factions of the righteous path and nine major sects of the demon path, and each faction had a Mahayana realm master. ”

"Later, when the sect master's cultivation was promoted to the unparalleled Tribulation Realm, all the heads of the nine major sects of the Demon Dao surrendered, voluntarily put on the Mahayana circle, and swore allegiance to the sect master, including Leng Ming, the head of the Burning Moon Pavilion. ”

"The nine major sects of the Demon Dao have all been merged into the Divine Heavenly Prison and are under the control of the Divine Heavenly Prison, and the nine Demon Dao Masters are collectively called the Nine Thrones. ”

"With the grace of the sect master, the nine deities under the throne continue to use the name of the head of the sect, manage the original sect, and become the thugs of the Divine Heavenly Hell. ”

"Later, that is, six years ago, the sect master set up the Ten Thousand Blood Refining Heavenly Array, and all the people in the True Cultivation Realm knew about it, and I believe that the young sect master must also know about it. ”

"Ahh ”

Luo Jiuquan hurriedly patted his ass and said: "That is their fate, the righteous path monk is destined to become the sacrifice of the young sect master and achieve the young sect master's innate demon body." ”

Luo Jiuquan felt that this sycophant was very good, and then laughed twice.

Shenwei didn't like this sycophant, because among the heads of the Nine Great Sects of the Righteous Path who became sacrifices, there was also his grandfather Qi Tian.

Shenwei's expression did not change in the slightest, and he ignored Luo Jiuquan.

The Long-eyed Rat Monarch asked, "Young Sect Master, are we going to find Leng Ming?"

"Yes. Shenwei raised his head and said, "Leng Ming is now my big customer, go to him to collect the bill." ”

A mountain within the scope of the Divine Heavenly Hell Sect, the cold cave mansion stands on this mountain, the concentration of aura here is barely enough, the scenery is average, the Mahayana realm monks live in this level of cave, no one will believe it.

The cave mansion of the cultivators of the Divine Heavenly Hell Yuan Infant Realm is even better than the cave mansion of the cold underworld.

Kamui looked around and said, "This place is a bit shabby, and even the aura in my toilet is more than ten times better than here. ”

The Long-eyed Rat Monarch said, "This place was assigned to Leng Ming by the sect master himself. ”

Shenwei is very smart, and when he hears such a sentence, he understands that Leng Ming is even if he is a Mahayana realm cultivator, does the Mahayana realm need a good cave, and it is just the dog of the Shentian Demon King.

As a loyal dog, what do you want to do in the cave with a strong aura? Do you still want to cultivate to the realm of tribulation and sit on an equal footing with the master? Isn't this a rebellion?

Shentian's idea is very simple, these Mahayana realm cultivators will stay in the Mahayana realm in this life, and they don't need too many people to advance to the Tribulation Realm. Be honest as a dog, don't want to turn over and be the owner anyway.

These are all arranged by Shentian, and the nine under the seat are actually the nine dogs under the seat, living in a shabby dog house, there is no room for rise, and any idea of wanting to advance has been cut off by Shentian.

"Hmm. Shenwei said proudly: "It's worthy of my father, it's really thoughtful, some dogs really should live in a dog house, and they can't look too far." ”

The long-eyebrow rat monarch and Luo Jiuquan said in unison: "What the young sect master said is extremely true!"

As soon as Shenwei stepped into the range of the Cold Cave Mansion, Leng Ming personally came out to greet him.

Leng Ming said with a smile on his face: "The young sect master is here, and his humble position is not welcome. ”

"No courtesy. Shenwei put on an arrogant and domineering posture, and his tone was extremely arrogant: "Young Master Ben came here today to check your Mahayana circle to see if your Mahayana circle is defective and needs to be repaired. ”

Hearing these words in Leng Ming's ears, it was particularly piercing, and his heart was like being pierced by a knife.

Leng Ming still put on a smiling face and said, "The young sect master is too worried, the Mahayana circle is a gift from the sect master, and it is not so easy to damage." ”

"That's not right. Shenwei said: "The Mahayana circle is produced by my Divine Heavenly Prison, and Young Master Ben must be responsible for the quality assurance of the Mahayana circle to the end." ”

"Yes, yes, what the young sect master said is extremely true. Leng Ming immediately knelt down and deliberately stretched his neck so that Shenwei could check the Mahayana circle.

Shenwei faked the appearance and checked it twice, the Mahayana circle was cast by Shentian, Shenwei didn't know what kind of material this thing was made of, how could Shenwei see if there was a quality problem.

"Well, that's good, the Mahayana circle is in good shape. Shenwei also praised Leng Ming a few words by the way.

"Sect Master Xie Shao praised. "Leng Ming's heart is like eating a dead fly, and his stomach is so disgusting, but he has to smile on his mouth.

Shenwei began to talk nonsense: "Regarding the maintenance of the Mahayana circle, first, you can't get wet, and second, you can't go to a place with high temperatures, and you can't go to low temperatures. If we artificially destroy the Mahayana circle, it is absolutely impossible, and we, the Divine Heavenly Hell, do not have any responsibility for the malicious destruction of the Mahayana circle. ”

Leng Ming didn't understand it at all, what kind of mess Shenwei said was such a mess.

"Young Sect Master, it's better to tell me your intentions. Leng Ming said respectfully: "If you need to send a lowly job, you will never give up." ”

"It's easy to say, I set up a blood station in the dungeon, and you once ordered someone to go to the blood station and ask for some blood from the Yuan Infant Realm monks, which is about twenty bowls. ”

"You also know that the blood in the blood station was donated by the brothers of the Divine Hell. The blood donated by the brothers in the Divine Heavenly Prison for free was used by you in this way, do I want to collect some spirit stones to reward the brothers who donated blood. ”

Leng Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it turned out that Shenwei had been doing it for so long just to ask for spirit stones, which was easy to do.

Leng Ming said, "I don't know how many spirit stones the young sect will receive?"

"I'll calculate this account for you now, what you took away was the blood of the Yuanying Realm monk, is the Yuanying Realm monk's blood more noble than the blood of the Forging Body Realm monk, so the blood of the Yuanying Realm monk is more expensive. ”

"And you are a Mahayana realm monk, are you richer than a body forging realm monk, so it is more expensive. ”

Hearing this, Leng Ming didn't understand, and asked, "I'm a Mahayana realm cultivator, and I need to add extra money, isn't that fair?"

Shenwei analyzed: "You are in the Mahayana realm, your family must be rich, you are rich and rich, and you don't ask for money from your pocket." Do you want Young Master Ben to go to those poor ghosts in the Body Forging Realm, Qi Refining Realm, and Foundation Building Realm to ask for money?"

"The young sect master is wise and powerful! It is really a genius of the world!! It is the luck of my god and heavenly hell!" Leng Ming hurriedly said in a tone of admiration: "Although the young sect master makes a price, no matter how many spirit stones there are, he will definitely take out his humble position." ”

"Two hundred thousand spirit stones, not one is missing. Kamui stretched out his hand and posed as a debt collector.

The long-eyebrow rat king and Luo Jiuquan next to him were so frightened that their souls were not possessed, and the Leng Ming of the Mahayana Realm only had 20,000 spirit stones in the Divine Heavenly Prison for one year, which was simply a salary for ten years.

The Divine Hell is issued according to the cultivation level, and the higher the cultivation level, the higher the income will naturally be.

Mahayana realm, 20,000 spirit stones a year.

Transformation of the god realm, a year of 10,000 spirit stones.

Combined realm, a year of five thousand spirit stones.

Yuan Infant Realm, a year of 1,000 spirit stones.

Jindan realm, a year of five hundred spirit stones.

Build a foundation realm, and earn 100 spirit stones a year.

Refining Qi Realm, hand over one hundred spirit stones every year.

In the Forging Body Realm, the Divine Heavenly Hell will not accept it, unless it is the son of the Divine Heavenly Demon King.

Leng Ming's expression did not change in the slightest, and he said with a cold face: "Chill, go and get 200,000 spirit stones." ”

Han Xin is the boy under the seat of the cold underworld, and he is responsible for serving the cold underworld, which is equivalent to doing chores.

Leng Ming has several waiters, but he asked a person named Hanxin to fetch the spirit stone, isn't this just turning around and scolding Shenwei is too chilling.

Leng Ming let Han Xin go to fetch the spirit stone, of course Shenwei knew what it meant, but Shenwei's expression was, what can you bear with me.

"There are 200,000 spirit stones here, please accept them from the young sect master. Leng Ming handed over the storage bag with both hands.

This bag looks like it is sewn from linen, it looks shoddy, but it can actually hold a lot of things inside, and it is the most common magic weapon in the cultivation world, and almost every monk has one, called a storage bag.

Shenwei took the storage bag, reached in and checked it, and sure enough, it contained 200,000 spirit stones.

"Oh, you're really in a hurry, my account hasn't been settled yet, you make it difficult for me to give the spirit stone so quickly. Shenwei didn't seem to intend to let go of Leng Ming easily.

The long-eyebrow rat king and Luo Jiuquan next to him began to pray for Leng Ming, and they were all speculating about when Leng Ming offended Shenwei and forced Shenwei to make it so difficult.

"Dare to ask the young sect master, how many spirit stones do you need?" Leng Ming's tone was very flat.

"Look at you, you have worked in the Divine Hell for so many years, and you have no merit and hard work. I'm going to give you a preferential price, first give you a discount, and then a discount, the jump price is only 10,000 spirit stones. ”。

Everyone present, except for Kamui, didn't know what the jump price meant, because they had never heard of the word.

Shenwei took out 10,000 spirit stones from the storage bag, threw 10,000 spirit stones to Luo Jiuquan, and returned the remaining storage bag containing 190,000 spirit stones to Leng Ming.