The three great sages chartered a small inn in the city, and the following days were spent drinking and cultivating there every day, quietly waiting for the convening of the conference to recruit relatives.

As for Mo Chen, he had nowhere to go, so he nested with them.

He didn't dare to leave, after all, if he left, Shen Gongbao's stinky Taoist priest would definitely come to the door in minutes. And he always had a bad premonition in his heart, and he always felt that there would be something wrong with this recruitment meeting.

In this way, it is naturally the safest to follow the three great sages, after all, their strength is profound, and their mana is all over the sky, and few people can help them.

Time passed quickly, and more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and it came to the scheduled day of the recruitment conference.

Early in the morning, there was a little demon of the demon country carrying gongs and drums in the city gate, announcing everywhere, saying that the recruitment meeting was held in the most central square of the demon city, and as soon as noon arrived, the jade-faced princess would come to the square in person to choose a husband.

Therefore, all the gods and demons in the city, whether they use supernatural powers or spells, have sorted themselves out cleanly and neatly, so on this day, the streets of the entire city, no matter what it is, are all little white faces.

The past ten days have been quite peaceful, and the stinky Taoist priest Shen Gongbao has not come over once, thinking that he knows that Mo Chen is in the city and is too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Let's go, guys, what are you talking about!"

The Bull Demon King stood at the door of the inn early in the morning and shouted loudly.

"Coming, coming......"

The Peng Demon King and the Jiao Demon King both responded in unison and walked out of the room one after another.

Originally, the two majestic demon sages, but they cleaned themselves up neatly, and they couldn't see a little murderous aura, and turned into two young men, one sunny and handsome, and the other melancholy and handsome, both of whom belonged to the girl's nirvana, well, there was a faint fragrance on the body.

This?

Mo Chen was stunned by the side, what was the situation?

The Bull Demon King's face turned dark, and he said, "Brother Xian, didn't you say that you are your brother, are you dressed like this?"

The seven saints are all divided into spheres of influence, the demon clan on the side of Xihe Niuzhou is basically under the command of the Bull Demon King, and the lair of the Peng Demon King is in Nanzhan Buzhou, as for Dongsheng Shenzhou, it is the foundation of the Daomen, and there is no demon king who has become a climate at all.

Long live the Fox Kingdom is in Xihe Niuzhou, so this time to recruit relatives, it is naturally the Bull Demon King who is out of the horse.

"Big brother, we just saw the little cubs all over the street, one by one, who made people look like dogs, thinking in our hearts that we can't lose the momentum of our seven saints. The Peng Demon King said confidently, and the Jiao Demon King also nodded in agreement.

The big bronze bell-like eyes of the Bull Demon King gave the two of them a big roll of their eyes, and said: "What kind of kiss, make such bells and whistles, let me tell you, when the time comes, if the little beauty doesn't choose us, rob someone and leave, is it so troublesome?"

This old cow didn't plan to go according to the idea of the jade-faced fox at all, and many powerful demons who came here probably all had this idea, and when the recruitment conference began, it was they who were selected, and if they were chosen from time to time, this group of lawless old demons would definitely be hands-on.

As for marrying the jade-faced fox and looking for Yang Jian to take revenge? The Bull Demon King and the rest of the great sages never thought about it, and they would only go to find the three-eyed dry frame when their brains were in water, they were all demons who came over back then, who didn't know their own catties and dared to go to this lord's trouble?

Therefore, the jade-faced fox made a mistake in his idea from the beginning, and no one in this world can rely on it, so he can only rely on his own strength.

......

Meishan, Erlang Zhenjun Palace.

In the hall there were two people sitting on the floor, drinking. One person wears a fan cloud crown, wears a water suit, wears silk silk around his waist, and wears hemp shoes on his feet, and is a handsome and extraordinary Taoist priest, who is the Erlang Manifestation True Monarch Yang Jian, who shook the Three Realms.

As for the other person, it was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, who looked very immature, with a piece of red silk wrapped around his upper body, and the treasure light on it was faint, obviously not a mortal thing, but it was Nezha, the great god of the three altars of the sea in the sky.

But I saw that Yang Jian was holding a wine glass and said, "Brother Xian is not busy training heavenly soldiers, how did he get free to Meishan for his brother?"

Nezha smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Oh, this way, it seems that the second brother's dojo is not welcome Nezha to come?" After speaking, he stood up and made a gesture of leaving.

"Don't don't, don't tell me jokes, Yang Jian doesn't have many close friends in the Three Realms, Meishan was cold in the past, and when the virtuous brother came, I naturally welcomed it. Yang Jian took Nezha's hand and blocked it.

"But Brother Xian definitely didn't come to drink for his brother this time, there must be something. Yang Jian seemed to have seen through something, and said quite confidently.

Nezha smiled bitterly, shook his head incessantly, and said, "Second brother is still as observant as ever, and he can't hide anything from you." ”

When he came to Meishan this time, he didn't simply want to ask Yang Jian for a drink, there was indeed something that made him hesitate.

"Don't say it, don't say it, let me guess. Yang Jian looked at Nezha's face with interest and said, "I think someone invited you to the Nether Realm to subdue the demon, but you are a little bit but faceless, but you don't want to go." ”

"Second brother, you know everything. Nezha was a little surprised, Erlang God had been cultivating in Meishan for many years, and he didn't ask about the affairs of Heavenly Court, how did he know so clearly?

"Such a big thing, can the second brother not know? The two people from Gou Chen Palace and Ziwei Palace have mobilized millions of heavenly soldiers and many Terran Immortal Monarchs, can they hide it from your second brother?"

When Yang Jian said this, he said with a straight expression: "Do you know that this matter is not trivial, if you go, you will be completely on the opposite side of my uncle." ”

"This ......" Nezha frowned slightly, and said with a hesitant look: "But after all, we were serving under their Ji family, and it was just a nether demon subduing, so it's nothing, right?"

"Nezha, you just haven't seen through this. Since Lei Zhenzi and Bo Yi Kao became emperors, have they ever taken our brothers in their eyes? They rely on their power and vainly try to be the masters of the Three Realms, but they just regard us as a group of subordinate lackeys, even if they were gods back then, in their opinion, it is completely because of their Ji family that we can be crowned gods in the flesh, and we owe them them. ”

"To tell you the truth, they also sent someone to invite me, and I refused on the spot. This is the struggle between the human race and the demon race, it is they who want to seize power from the Jade Emperor, you, it's okay to wade into this troubled water, accompany the second brother to drink and watch the play, or go to the Wa Emperor Palace to see Nuwa Niangniang, it's better than following them. Yang Jian said earnestly, he, a little brother, has a first-class cultivation talent, and he has nothing to say about his magical powers, but he is too persistent in affection, and if people treat him well, he will dig out his heart and lungs.

Seeing that Nezha was still hesitant, Yang Jian thought about it for a while, and said, "In this way, you go and ask Emperor Qinghua to see what the emperor and his old man say?"