"Li Buddha, not only have you unlocked the seal for this king and his people, but you have not yet made such a contribution to this king, and this king will definitely reward you well!" said the Demon King Blood Nightmare Demon Luo in his unique voice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Don't dare, it's a blessing for the little monk to serve His Majesty, how dare the little monk ask for His Majesty's reward!"

"Li Buddha, this king has always said the same, you have to ask for this reward, you have to ask for it, you have to ask for it!"

Hearing this, of course Li Buddha Zun knew that his sycophants had flown off, so he had to respond embarrassedly: "Little monk thanked Your Majesty!"

"Well, is there anything else you can do?" said the Bloodmare Demon lightly.

"Your Majesty, the little monk is in an embarrassing situation in the clan now, dare to ask when Your Majesty will be able to carry out the bloodline conversion for the little monk and let the little monk become a member of the Mora clan?" Li Buddha Zun asked humbly.

"Haha~ You don't have to be anxious, on the day you get the Western Regions for this king, this king will personally hold a conversion ceremony for you, so that you can become a high-level demon Luo above ten thousand people under one person, so you are satisfied, right?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, the little monk will go back to the front line. Li Buddha Zun said happily.

"Don't worry, you're not fully healed yet, are you?" asked the Bloodmare Mora.

"Sure enough, I can't escape His Majesty's eyes, the desperate blow of the Heavenly Buddha Venerable and the Earth Buddha Venerable is really powerful, fortunately, His Majesty has given the Earth Blood Dragon Inner Armor, otherwise the little monk will return to the West on the spot!"

"Hehe~ This blood crystal can alleviate your injuries, you can take it and take it!"

The Blood Nightmare Demon Luo's hoarse voice fell, and then he saw a crack open in the door of the main hall, and a spar with blood-colored light slowly flew out, quietly hanging in front of Li Buddhazun...

"Thank you Your Majesty for the medicine, the little monk is grateful and disrespectful!" humbly thanked him, Li Buddha Zun grabbed the blood crystal hanging in the air, stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, raised his head suddenly, and swallowed the blood crystal.

"Okay, you go back to the front line, this king will be in this Ten Thousand Demon Palace, waiting for your good news!" "Blood Nightmare Demon Luo gave the order to expel the guest.

"May Your Majesty rule the sky for eternity! Subordinates retire!"

Just after Li Buddha Zun left, an old voice sounded in the hall: "Wang, this person is very scheming, and he must not be reused, it is better to find an opportunity to wipe him out!"

"Hehe~ Clan Elder, you are inevitably too sensitive, just with his little scheming, how can he make waves in the hands of this king!"

"King, there is a saying in the human race, 'If you raise a tiger, you will suffer from it!' This old monk is ruthless, but he is more powerful than any tiger, and we have to guard against it!" the old voice admonished.

"Haha~ The reason for raising a tiger is a problem, this king still understands, but for now, this old tiger is still very useful to us, and it is not too late to squeeze out his last use, and then put him to death!"

"But," the old voice hesitated.

"Clan Elder, your injuries haven't healed yet, go back and rest quickly!" the Blood Nightmare commanded with a slight displeasure.

"For the sake of my people, king, you must think twice!" the clan elder pleaded bitterly.

"This king still needs you to teach him to act, don't rely on the old and sell the old, go down!" the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo rebuked sharply.

Thousands of years of friendship between monarchs and ministers, in exchange for a sentence of relying on the old and selling the old, the old man of the Mo Luo clan was extremely sour in his heart, and looked deeply at the bloody demon Luo with a fierce face, and then, with endless sourness and loneliness, slowly withdrew from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace...

"Clan Elder, this time, you don't use the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, take care of your injuries at home, when you will take care of your body, when will you come to the main hall again!"

Hearing this, the old man of the Moluo clan couldn't help but be stunned, then turned around and replied tremblingly: "Old minister, obey the order!"

"Alright, you can go back!" said the Bloodmare Demon in a cold voice.

“... Yes!" The old man of the Demon Luo clan replied bitterly, then turned around and staggered out of the gate of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace...

Just when the old man of the Moluo clan stepped out of the gate of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, he heard a dull sound behind him, and the door was closed tightly, and the old man knew that the Moluo King had already resisted his nagging, and at this moment, it was not only the door of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace that was closed, but also the gate in the heart of the Moluo King!

"Alas~ Wang, it has really changed..."The clan elder paused, said a meaningful word, and then disappeared in front of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace...

At the same time, in the hinterland of the Central Plains, the Tang Dynasty, a violent storm quietly descended on the imperial capital Sheng'an...

In the Xuanhuang Palace, the weak old emperor glared angrily at the creator of this storm, Qin Zheng, the Marquis of the Tang Dynasty. Before today, this heroic young man was his proudest general, because of him, other forces in the Central Plains did not dare to offend the Tang Dynasty; because of him, careerists with evil intentions did not dare to make trouble; because of him, he dreamed of realizing the great cause of his ancestors and creating a new prosperous era, and celebrities through the ages. However, the scene in front of him completely shattered his dream...

"Qin Zheng, are you worthy of the trust I have given you?" the old emperor asked Qin Zheng word by word.

"Ahem, there is nothing wrong with becoming a king or defeating a king!" the sick young man beside Qin Zheng replied indifferently.

"Minion, get out of the way, it's your master who I'm asking, not you!" The old emperor got up angrily, burst out with the last imperial momentum, and scolded Shen Lin angrily.

Seeing this, Shen Lin showed a contemptuous smile at Qin Zheng, and then retreated behind Qin Zheng.

"Qin Zheng, answer me!" the old emperor shouted angrily again.

"What he means, that's what I mean!" Qin Zheng replied expressionlessly.

Qin Zheng's answer seemed to exhaust the old emperor's last energy, only to see the old emperor stumble and sit on the cold dragon chair, the old emperor stabilized his figure, raised his head and looked at Qin Zheng under the steps with a wry smile: "Good! good!

"The emperor has praised it!" Qin Zheng replied indifferently.

"You!" Seeing Qin Zheng like this, the old emperor's heart was churning with anger, but he didn't get angry, because he knew that as long as he got angry, his life would be lost, and he still had the last life amulet, as long as it dragged on a little longer, he would definitely turn the tables, and this group of chaotic ministers and thieves would eventually fall into a catastrophe!

With a firm mind, the old emperor's anger turned into a long sigh: "Alas~~~ Qin Zheng, for the sake of me trusting you for so many years, can I be a ghost?"

"Your Majesty, you are not fit to be an emperor. Qin Zheng said lightly.

"That's your reason?" said the old emperor angrily.

"Okay, Your Majesty, you don't have to delay any longer, it is impossible for King Tianjiao to come to the rescue. Shen Lin behind Qin Zheng smiled lightly and said a piece of news that surprised the old emperor.

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