In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed!

In the early morning of this day, there was a knock on the door.

Immediately after, a cautious voice came from outside the house: "Demon Emperor, the branch hall master, please tell me!"

"Whew~"

Inside the house, Di Jun's tightly closed eyes opened, and the whole person stood up from the ground at this moment, a strong momentum was fleeting, and after exhaling heavily, he immediately looked in the direction of the door: "Kong Xuan, Pan Li, open the door, it's time for us to go!"

"Yes, Master!"

agreed, Kong Xuan and Pan Li did not hesitate, reached out and opened the door, and did not walk out directly, but stood in place and waited!

Soon, Emperor Jun walked out of the house, and after taking a look at Kong Xuan and the others, his eyes focused on the maid standing at the door, nodded and said, "Take this emperor to see the master of the Heart Palace!"

"Yes!"

With a promise, the maid bowed to Di Jun, and then turned around and walked towards the outside world.

Seeing this, Di Jun did not hesitate, raised his feet and walked out of the door, and subconsciously glanced at the room where the Linyu Ancestor lived seven days ago, and the door was open at this moment, but the Linyu Ancestor had also disappeared.

"Have you already been brought over?"

"Bendi wants to see what the hell you're doing on the dark web this time!"

Muttering in his heart, Di Jun didn't think about anything else, and followed the maid with a step.

At the same time, Kong Xuan and Pan Li also walked out of the room and walked to follow Di Jun in front of them.

Under the leadership of the maid, the group of three people soon came to a meeting room in the dark web branch hall, and before they entered it, they heard one of the unruly voices coming out: "What do you mean by heart, do you think we are afraid of you!"

"Benxin, you'd better give us a reasonable explanation, why do you want us to wait here!"

"Benxin, do you know how long that lord has been waiting, and you are still procrastinating here, do you want to be punished?"

“......”

Listening to the voice, Di Jun's brows furrowed slightly.

It's not because those words are unruly, but because this group of people actually dares to shout at the Lord of the Heart Hall like this, which means that their identities are not much different from them.

If that's the case, then it means that this time the operation of the dark web is definitely not one or two hall masters participating, but a large group, and none of the hall masters are almost all quasi-saint late stage level, is this going to war with Qingqiu? or......

Quack –

At this time, the maid had already pushed the door open, and the noise in the living room stopped abruptly at this moment, and as the three of Di Jun entered it under the leadership of the maid, they could see more than thirty figures standing among them, all of them with red expressions and ugly faces.

However, compared to the posture of these thirty or so people, the Lord of the Heart Hall sitting on the main seat at this moment was extremely indifferent, holding a teacup in his hand, with an understatement on his face, as if he did not take the people around him in his eyes.

"Hall Master, people have brought it!"

With a bow, the maid did not dare to enter the living room, and lowered her head, her expression full of nervousness.

"Got it, you go down!"

Putting down the teacup, the Lord of the Heart Hall waved his hand, then stood up from his seat, ignored the thirty or so monks around him and walked to the gate, and saluted to Emperor Jun: "Demon Emperor, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

"No problem!"

Waving his hand, Di Jun's eyes scanned the audience, although this group of people did not show their own cultivation, but he could also feel that the vast majority of people were not inferior to their own hearts, and even a few were even stronger than their original hearts.

Thinking of this, a gleam flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and he immediately spoke: "Lord of the Heart Palace, your dark web is really a big business, and there are so many good hands under you, which really opens the eyes of this emperor." ”

"Bastard, what are you talking about!"

"Damn, who is Benxin's subordinate!"

Before he could reflect his heart, the thirty or so monks in the hall were furious, especially a few of them who were hot-tempered, and they were even more shouting at this moment, looking at Di Jun's eyes full of unkindness and anger.

"The Demon Emperor has misunderstood!"

At this time, Benxin came back to his senses, glanced at Di Jun helplessly, and then clasped his fists and saluted: "The Demon Emperor doesn't know, these are all the branch masters of my dark web, and they came to me this time because they want to escort the Linyu Ancestor to Qingqiu Mountain together!"

"Since the Demon Emperor is also here, then we won't delay time, let's set off now!"

Obviously, Ben didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue, and he knew very well that once he continued to dwell on this issue, it was likely that this group of people would be led by Di Jun, and he himself would become the target of public criticism.

"Wait a minute!"

However, just as he was about to settle the matter, a voice in the hall rang out.

Following the prestige, I saw a nine-foot-tall, gorgeously dressed man standing up from a chair, and after taking a deep look at the three of Di Jun, he then turned his head to look at Ben Xin and said, "Ben Xin, what do you mean, why is Di Jun, the lord of the demon clan, here!"

"Although I have no grudge or feud between the dark web and the demon clan, but after all, they are the existence of two different forces, you actually let him go together, and you have to go to Qingqiu Mountain, do you want to be a traitor?"

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, the thirty or so monks in the field also came back to their senses, as if they had thought of something, their eyes staring at their hearts, and their eyes were full of anger.

Truly!

The current situation, no matter how you look at it, Di Jun has something to do with his heart, and Di Jun, as the master of the demon clan, cannot become someone else's subordinate, the only possibility is that there is something wrong with his heart.

"Fart!"

His face turned dark, and he turned his head to look at the man who had just spoken, and scolded angrily: "My hall master, you have to talk about evidence when you speak, you are so targetless, you really think I am muddy!"

"It's true that the Demon Emperor was invited by me, but I received the order of Lord Dark Yuan to invite the Demon Emperor to Qingqiu Mountain as a witness, do you suspect that the Lord also betrayed the dark web?

"What!"

"It's actually the meaning of Lord Dark Yuan!"

With an exclamation, the thirty or so Dark Web Branch Masters of the Late Stage of the Quasi-Holy Stage suddenly trembled, and their expressions turned pale, and they directly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at their hearts, especially the Hall Masters who had just opened their mouths, their bodies staggered and directly slumped on the chairs, their expressions turned pale, and they trembled all over and said: "How is it possible, how is this possible!"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the Lord of the Hall of Origin glared at the Lord of the Hall of Origin fiercely, and did not say anything, turned to look at Emperor Jun and saluted: "Demon Emperor, let's go, Lord Dark Yuan is still waiting in Qingqiu!"