Looking at the old man's complicated eyes, the middle-aged demon only thought slightly, and then knew what the old man was thinking, and immediately asked the old man, "Does the master think that I have changed?"

When the old man heard this, he glanced at the middle-aged demon in surprise, and finally nodded wordlessly, and the old man at this time also wanted to know what made the middle-aged demon like this.

The middle-aged demon listened to the old man's words, and immediately smiled, only to hear him say to the old man: "Master, in fact, the disciple doesn't know what's going on with the Lu Dao, with the breakthrough of cultivation, the disciple suddenly felt a clear in his mind, unprecedented clarity, many things that he didn't understand before, now he understands all of them!"

As he spoke, a trace of excitement flashed on the middle-aged demon's face, because he knew that now he had the right to compete for the supreme throne of the Flame Demon Sect.

The old man looked at his high-spirited disciple at this time, where was there still the original honest appearance, and some were just endlessly shrewd.

At this time, the old man had no bottom in his heart, and this disciple of his own became like this, and he didn't know whether the Dao was good or bad?

At least, the old man at this time no longer has complete confidence in his heart, and right now, this disciple of his own is not something he can control or manage.

The old man didn't speak, just glanced at the middle-aged demon with a complicated face, and finally sighed imperceptibly, and returned to his room full of concern.

Looking at the back of the old man walking away, a fine light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged demon, and a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

On the morning of the second day, the old man got up early and found the elder who had been in charge of commerce in the Netherworld Temple to discuss the matter of the immortal drunkenness.

Because of Tu Tian's explanation, this negotiation was simple, just as Tu Tian's request was said, the old man got a certain share of the immortal drunk.

Looking at the eighty magic carriages full of immortals, the old man's face bloomed with joy, and he knew that it was all money.

With the joy of returning with a full load, the old man took the middle-aged demon and some disciples of the Flame Demon Sect down the Ascension Demon Mountain and walked on the road back to the Flame Demon Sect.

Along the way, the corners of the old man's mouth were raised, obviously very satisfied with the harvest of this trip, just these eighty cars of fairy drunkenness were enough for the old man to have the capital in the early stage.

Only the middle-aged demon is still not satisfied, looking at these eighty cars of immortal drunkenness, the middle-aged demon is still not satisfied, too little, thinking that the three demons of the Flame Demon Sect are not worth eighty cars of immortal drunkenness.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy the middle-aged demon became, but at this time, he was no longer the reckless man he used to be, he was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to kill with one blow!

Netherworld, sooner or later you won't be able to escape my palm, the middle-aged demon made up his mind in his heart.

At this time, Tu Tian didn't know that he had already provoked an enemy, maybe Tu Tian would not care about it at this time, after all, although Tu Tian at this time said that he didn't dare to walk sideways in the Demon Domain, but it wasn't something that any millet shrimp could worry about. Looking at the old man's complicated eyes, the middle-aged demon only thought slightly, and then knew what the old man was thinking, and immediately asked the old man, "Does the master think that I have changed?"

When the old man heard this, he glanced at the middle-aged demon in surprise, and finally nodded wordlessly, and the old man at this time also wanted to know what made the middle-aged demon like this.

The middle-aged demon listened to the old man's words, and immediately smiled, only to hear him say to the old man: "Master, in fact, the disciple doesn't know what's going on with the Lu Dao, with the breakthrough of cultivation, the disciple suddenly felt a clear in his mind, unprecedented clarity, many things that he didn't understand before, now he understands all of them!"

As he spoke, a trace of excitement flashed on the middle-aged demon's face, because he knew that now he had the right to compete for the supreme throne of the Flame Demon Sect.

The old man looked at his high-spirited disciple at this time, where was there still the original honest appearance, and some were just endlessly shrewd.

At this time, the old man had no bottom in his heart, and this disciple of his own became like this, and he didn't know whether the Dao was good or bad?

At least, the old man at this time no longer has complete confidence in his heart, and right now, this disciple of his own is not something he can control or manage.

The old man didn't speak, just glanced at the middle-aged demon with a complicated face, and finally sighed imperceptibly, and returned to his room full of concern.

Looking at the back of the old man walking away, a fine light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged demon, and a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

On the morning of the second day, the old man got up early and found the elder who had been in charge of commerce in the Netherworld Temple to discuss the matter of the immortal drunkenness.

Because of Tu Tian's explanation, this negotiation was simple, just as Tu Tian's request was said, the old man got a certain share of the immortal drunk.

Looking at the eighty magic carriages full of immortals, the old man's face bloomed with joy, and he knew that it was all money.

With the joy of returning with a full load, the old man took the middle-aged demon and some disciples of the Flame Demon Sect down the Ascension Demon Mountain and walked on the road back to the Flame Demon Sect.

Along the way, the corners of the old man's mouth were raised, obviously very satisfied with the harvest of this trip, just these eighty cars of fairy drunkenness were enough for the old man to have the capital in the early stage.

Only the middle-aged demon is still not satisfied, looking at these eighty cars of immortal drunkenness, the middle-aged demon is still not satisfied, too little, thinking that the three demons of the Flame Demon Sect are not worth eighty cars of immortal drunkenness.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy the middle-aged demon became, but at this time, he was no longer the reckless man he used to be, he was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to kill with one blow!

Netherworld, sooner or later you won't be able to escape my palm, the middle-aged demon made up his mind in his heart.

At this time, Tu Tian didn't know that he had already provoked an enemy, maybe Tu Tian would not care about it at this time, after all, although Tu Tian at this time said that he didn't dare to walk sideways in the Demon Domain, but it wasn't something that any millet shrimp could worry about. Looking at the old man's complicated eyes, the middle-aged demon only thought slightly, and then knew what the old man was thinking, and immediately asked the old man, "Does the master think that I have changed?"

When the old man heard this, he glanced at the middle-aged demon in surprise, and finally nodded wordlessly, and the old man at this time also wanted to know what made the middle-aged demon like this.

The middle-aged demon listened to the old man's words, and immediately smiled, only to hear him say to the old man: "Master, in fact, the disciple doesn't know what's going on with the Lu Dao, with the breakthrough of cultivation, the disciple suddenly felt a clear in his mind, unprecedented clarity, many things that he didn't understand before, now he understands all of them!"

As he spoke, a trace of excitement flashed on the middle-aged demon's face, because he knew that now he had the right to compete for the supreme throne of the Flame Demon Sect.

The old man looked at his high-spirited disciple at this time, where was there still the original honest appearance, and some were just endlessly shrewd.

At this time, the old man had no bottom in his heart, and this disciple of his own became like this, and he didn't know whether the Dao was good or bad?

At least, the old man at this time no longer has complete confidence in his heart, and right now, this disciple of his own is not something he can control or manage.

The old man didn't speak, just glanced at the middle-aged demon with a complicated face, and finally sighed imperceptibly, and returned to his room full of concern.

Looking at the back of the old man walking away, a fine light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged demon, and a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

On the morning of the second day, the old man got up early and found the elder who had been in charge of commerce in the Netherworld Temple to discuss the matter of the immortal drunkenness.

Because of Tu Tian's explanation, this negotiation was simple, just as Tu Tian's request was said, the old man got a certain share of the immortal drunk.

Looking at the eighty magic carriages full of immortals, the old man's face bloomed with joy, and he knew that it was all money.

With the joy of returning with a full load, the old man took the middle-aged demon and some disciples of the Flame Demon Sect down the Ascension Demon Mountain and walked on the road back to the Flame Demon Sect.

Along the way, the corners of the old man's mouth were raised, obviously very satisfied with the harvest of this trip, just these eighty cars of fairy drunkenness were enough for the old man to have the capital in the early stage.

Only the middle-aged demon is still not satisfied, looking at these eighty cars of immortal drunkenness, the middle-aged demon is still not satisfied, too little, thinking that the three demons of the Flame Demon Sect are not worth eighty cars of immortal drunkenness.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy the middle-aged demon became, but at this time, he was no longer the reckless man he used to be, he was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to kill with one blow!

Netherworld, sooner or later you won't be able to escape my palm, the middle-aged demon made up his mind in his heart.

At this time, Tu Tian didn't know that he had already provoked an enemy, maybe Tu Tian would not care about it at this time, after all, although Tu Tian at this time said that he didn't dare to walk sideways in the Demon Domain, but it wasn't something that any millet shrimp could worry about. Looking at the old man's complicated eyes, the middle-aged demon only thought slightly, and then knew what the old man was thinking, and immediately asked the old man, "Does the master think that I have changed?"

When the old man heard this, he glanced at the middle-aged demon in surprise, and finally nodded wordlessly, and the old man at this time also wanted to know what made the middle-aged demon like this.

The middle-aged demon listened to the old man's words, and immediately smiled, only to hear him say to the old man: "Master, in fact, the disciple doesn't know what's going on with the Lu Dao, with the breakthrough of cultivation, the disciple suddenly felt a clear in his mind, unprecedented clarity, many things that he didn't understand before, now he understands all of them!"

As he spoke, a trace of excitement flashed on the middle-aged demon's face, because he knew that now he had the right to compete for the supreme throne of the Flame Demon Sect.

Looking at the old man's complicated eyes, the middle-aged demon only thought slightly, and then knew what the old man was thinking, and immediately asked the old man, "Does the master think that I have changed?"