There is probably no custom of giving red envelopes to juniors during the New Year in this world, but this does not prevent Deng Long'er from understanding Xuankong's words. He thought about it for a while, and felt that Xuankong's metaphor was really appropriate, and nodded: "Yes, our twelve friends of Wushan were ordered by the family teacher, so now we are walking under the seat of Senior Brother Yuxiaozi!"

Although Denglong'er, the twelve friends of Wushan, were all earlier than the entry time of the Beiming Zhenren, they were only named disciples under their master's seat, and naturally they were not as noble as the disciples like Yu Xiaozi.

Therefore, although their years of cultivation are longer than those of Yu Xiaozi, their mana and Dao practice are deeper than those of Yu Xiaozi.

But when it really came to a deeper discussion, I still had to call the real person of the North Darkness, Yu Xiaozi, "Senior Brother!"

However, Xuankong heard Deng Long'er's name for the real person of the North Underworld, and he thought about it, he remembered that the last time Yu Xiaozi and the Jiao Demon King and the Peng Demon King went to Beihai Springs, they were brothers and sisters with the Jiao Demon King.

It seems that not only the Jiao Demon King, but even these twelve friends of Wushan are also the disciples of the mysterious master of the Northern Underworld. The Jiao Demon King's mana is unfathomable, and the twelve friends of Wushan are also Taiyi immortals, which great sage in the Three Realms has laid out such a chess game?

If you just want to fish in troubled waters when this heaven and earth catastrophe comes, then Xuankong is helpless, but what I am most afraid of is that the master behind them is also in collusion with the Great Sage of the Demon Realm Heavenless Buddha, and wants to divide the Three Realms together.

Just facing a Heavenless Buddha already makes Xuankong feel a lot of pressure, if you add a mysterious powerhouse. Xuankong now has the mind of taking out the Buddha relics of the Ancient Seven Buddhas from his arms and throwing them off the cliff, and the duel between himself and these ancient cattle people is really too cruel, right?

Although Xuankong has now cultivated into a Taiyi Heavenly Immortal, he always feels that his Taiyi Heavenly Immortal is not as comfortable as the Heavenly Immortals in those novels in his previous life.

No matter what, in the cultivation system of the later generations, a heavenly immortal can definitely walk sideways in the world.

And what about himself, Taiyi Tianxian?

is also a Taiyi Heavenly Immortal with a variety of magical powers, how can he be more and more miserable?

The more Xuankong thought about it, the more desolate he felt, and he said patiently: "That's it, give you a chance, you can talk about what the deal is." ”

Deng Long'er smiled: "It's not for me a chance, I'm just working for the master." As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed and he quietly adjusted his breathing, and he actually entered a state of confusion.

Xuankong was angry, he patted the Beihai Longyuan Sword on his waist and scolded with a smile: "You can't kill you because you deceive me and don't have the advantage of size?" What he didn't know was that the twelve friends of Wushan couldn't do other kung fu, but because they attracted the mountain spirit veins into the body, this body's ability to save life was the strongest.

Not to mention that Xuankong is still one immortal level lower than Denglong'er, even if Xuankong is now a Taiyi Golden Immortal, I am afraid that I will not be able to do this Wushan Twelve Friends without hard work. Therefore, only Deng Long'er dared to hold on to the enemy like this.

Just when Xuankong couldn't bear to jump his feet, suddenly a hurricane blew on the top of Laoshan Mountain, and a golden light was cast in the hurricane. The golden light conjured up a small feather, and fluttered on the spiritual platform of Deng Long'er.

Deng Long'er also opened his eyes instantly, and at such a moment, Xuankong also had to temporarily avoid the other party's eyes. That kind of eyes really contained too much information, as if the entire primeval starry sky was contained in the eyes.

Xuankong just glanced at Deng Long'er, and both eyes couldn't help but cry in pain. Although Xuankong avoided Deng Long'er's eyes, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

How did this Deng Long'er change his appearance in a short period of time, just these starry sky eyes can reach the level of supernatural powers. Xuankong is now in the Taiyi Heavenly Immortal Realm, although he has not been able to exercise the ability in his eyes, but he can't easily hurt himself with ordinary spells.

However, Deng Long'er's pair of starry sky magic eyes were actually able to take the initiative to injure snoopers without being driven by the true element, and the degree of power was simply a bit incredible!

Deng Long'er opened his eyes, and as time passed, the essence in his eyes became more and more restrained, which was definitely not dissipating but becoming more condensed and secluded.

He whistled softly and said in a completely different voice from before, "You are Xuankong, raise your head and take a look!"

Xuankong was speechless for a while, who did he think he was, the emperor of the draft girl, although he resisted in his heart, Xuankong's body instinctively obeyed, raised his head, Xuankong and Deng Long'er looked at each other this time, and his eyes were as if he was in the boundless Zhou Tian Xingluo.

The deep and rootless are gone, and there is a stirring spirit in Xuankong's heart, and he knows that he is in trouble again.

The one who is talking to him now is definitely not Deng Long'er, but the mysterious master who is hidden behind Deng Long'er. Xuankong tried his best to maintain respect in his tone, and asked, "How do you call your senior?"

The mysterious man said through Deng Long'er's mouth: "You can call me the ancestor of all demons, although I am not yet, but I will soon ascend the throne." ”

Xuankong almost didn't have a mouthful of blood spurting out, okay, a Demon Realm Great Sage Heavenless Buddha could already mess up the Three Realms. Coupled with the words of such an ancestor of ten thousand demons, it is really good, it is really lively!

He didn't doubt the strength of this self-proclaimed ancestor of all demons at all, Xuankong was just casually glanced at by this person, and he felt that the endless starlight of the Dao suddenly turned into countless delicate powers, and he observed his body carefully.

Xuankong pondered and said, "Senior, you have such Dao mana, why do you still come to embarrass our Laoshan faction?"

What he means is that there are so many high-ranking hermits in these Three Realms, since you claim to be the ancestor of all demons, you should also fight with those ancient gods, and what do you do with your Laoshan faction for no reason?

The mysterious man inside Deng Long'er smiled: "I'm not interested in your Laoshan faction. ”

Xuankong immediately suggested: "Then you can let the Beiming Zhenren release him now, I know that he is your disciple, and he doesn't dare not listen to what his predecessors say." ”

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons laughed: "You are very good at talking, why don't the two of us make a decision, I can let you Laoshan sect disciples, but you have to worship under my door and be my disciple!"

Xuankong's mouth widened, and he stammered: "How can I only hear of forcing good people to be prostitutes, where have I ever heard of forcing people to be disciples?"

The ancestor of the ten thousand demons didn't care, he waved his hand, and said arrogantly: "Xuankong, I know who passed down the Dao system of your Laoshan faction. If you enter my door, don't say it's your ancestor, even your sect leader will sell me face!"