Feng Yiting unfolded the immortal painting and shrouded the master and servant of the Wu Ancestor in the immortal barrier, how could the two of them move?

At that time, the situation was completely one-sided, Wu Zu and the red-haired man were completely controlled by the immortal painting, and Shi Jiuhan was explaining the origin of this immortal painting to everyone, which showed that the situation had been completely controlled by Feng Yiting.

Feng Yiting looked at Wu Zu for a while, and found that his mind was ethereal, and he was obviously under the control of the immortal barrier of the Seven Scenery Diagram, so he sighed, and suddenly closed the immortal painting, took a step back and looked at the other party quietly, without saying a word.

Wu Zu was confused by the "strange" scenery in the "Seven Scenes of Taiyi", at that time, the gods were fascinated and had been completely immersed in the immortal barrier of the "strange" scenes, but Feng Yiting suddenly removed the immortal picture, and suddenly came to his senses!

He stared at Feng Yiting in amazement, and found that he was staring at him silently, holding a painting fold in his hand.

This kind of sudden disconnection of consciousness is an extremely terrifying thing for a top wizard like Wu Zu.

With his cultivation, Wu Zu must have understood what had happened in the moment when he was completely out of control. I instinctively checked myself in shock, only to find that the Aegis was still in my hand, and my state was still the same as at the beginning, so what happened?

The red-haired man finally came to his senses, he looked at everything in front of him in amazement, because the protector was anxious, he quickly put aside the fork of his mind and rushed to the front of Wu Zu, and shouted fiercely: "What's the matter, why don't you do it, bard, if you don't make a move, you will lose to our master!"

Feng Yiting glanced at the red-haired man, smiled faintly and was about to speak. I heard Wu Zu let out a long sigh at this time, and then said word by word: "Red-haired slave, I lost." No more comparison......"

The red-haired man stared at Wu Zu blankly, stunned for a full five seconds before he roared: "How is it possible! Master, how can you lose to such a child! You don't have anything at all, how can you lose to the Bard?"

"I lost. Wu Zu's voice suddenly grew much older, he was still expressionless, and he still didn't speak, but the mysterious and rich voice said calmly: "I didn't expect Tan Kun's 'Taiyi Seven Scenes' to have such a powerful power, I lost to the red-haired slave, we are not troubadour's opponents at all......"

Feng Yiting then understood. Wu Zu also knew that this guy called Tan Kun was called.

It seems that this "Holy Pen Priest" was still a well-known monk back then, if he hadn't made the "Taiyi Seven Scenes", it would have directly affected his life and death in the end. It is estimated that he will be a monk with great potential.

"Taiyi Seven Scenes" is really a terrible picture, if the "Holy Brush Fangshi" embedded the last scene of this painting in the picture, it is estimated that Feng Yiting would not have been able to escape from the immortal barrier of this painting.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that Daozu personally approved this painting later. Wu Zu would not have lost so unjustly.

The so-called one drink and one cut have a fixed number. Or the Heavenly Dao Ancestor turned into a shepherd boy, just because he would meet Wu Zu today.

After listening to Wu Zu's words, the red-haired man realized that his thinking was actually because of the troubadour's attack, and since his master was so depressed and convinced, it was estimated that he also understood the difference between the two.

Wu Zu's left hand swung slightly, and the shield "Gan" that had been holding tightly in his hand disappeared, and then he slowly stretched out his hand. In the palm of his hand, a simple and swarthy belt-like object suddenly floated.

Feng Yiting looked at it from afar, and he already understood that this was the "Prajna Hoop" in the "Great Prajna Divine Power Series".

Wu Zu did not speak. But the red-haired man could obviously understand what his master meant, and although his face was very ugly, he still took the "Prajna Hoop" in his hand, and then walked towards Feng Yiting.

After approaching Feng Yiting, the red-haired man saluted him respectfully, and then said carefully: "Troubadour, since my master has lost, this Pranya hoop will be returned to you...... If you have anything in the future, just open your mouth......"

"Red-haired slave. Wu Zu's voice seemed very tired, but his emotions seemed to have regained his calm, and he interrupted the red-haired man's words and said unhurriedly: "Since I lost to the Troubadour, I will do what I say, and I will follow the Troubadour in the future, but I am afraid that I will leave the Demon Domain." From today onwards, you will be in charge of everything in the Sanctuary. ”

The red-haired man was startled, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he knelt down towards Feng Yiting with the Pranyo hoop in his hand, and then knelt towards him, and when he got close to Feng Yiting, he lifted the Pranyo hoop above the top, kowtowed three times and said: "Bard, since my master has lost, as long as you ignore the past suspicions and let my master go, he will agree to whatever you ask...... As long as you let our master go, the red-haired and black-clothed people will only look at you from now on......"

"Red-haired slave!" Wu Zu roared angrily, and he shouted: "When did you dare to make your own opinions?

The red-haired man stared at his master blankly, and then burst into tears: "Master, master, you are the god of the sacred realm, how can ......you become the retinue of this child from a foreign land?

"Presumptuous!" Wu Zu said angrily: "The eldest husband is full of his word, and he can not only go back on his word?"

The red-haired man stared at Wu Zu blankly, then choked up and handed the Praruo hoop to Feng Yiting, then stood up, respectfully retreated behind Wu Zu, and hid his face again and cried, I don't know how sad Lu Dao looked.

Feng Yiting arched his hand at this time, put away the Prajna hoop in his hand and said, "Senior Wu Ancestor, since the red-haired man said so, let's just take it as a joke, how about everyone becoming friends from now on?"

Wu Zu laughed when he heard Da Lu, and the laughter pierced the sky and echoed in the sky.

Everyone was listening quietly to the conversation between the red-haired man and Feng Yiting, and suddenly they couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Wu Zu laugh so long.

I was stunned when I heard Wu Zu suddenly kneel down on one knee towards Feng Yiting, and then said word by word: "Lord Troubadour, from now on, Wu Zu will secretly follow you, and swear allegiance to Lord Troubadour!

Since Wu Zu made this poisonous oath, everyone was stunned. Only then did I understand that Wu Zu actually kept his promise and never lost his word.

Feng Yiting was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that Wu Zu would be like this, so he hurriedly rushed forward, picked Wu Zu up and said in a loud voice: "Senior Wu Zu, please hurry up, the junior is just joking, why are you serious?"

Wu Zu's waist was straight, and at this time Zhengse said: "People don't stand without faith, since Wu Mou was defeated in the hands of the troubadour, he will naturally keep his promise, and from now on Wu will follow the troubadours and never regret it!"

Feng Yiting hurriedly dragged Wu Zu up, and then said to him apologetically: "Senior Wu Zu, the younger generation respects you as a hero, and you will never dare to treat the senior like this, if the Wu Zu senior does not dislike it, how about the junior respect the senior as a brother?"

Wu Zu's expression did not move, then he took a step back, and said respectfully: "Lord Troubadour, Wu Zu will be Your Excellency's subordinate from now on, and he will not dare to be commensurate with Your Excellency's brother!"

Feng Yiting said with a straight face: "Senior Wu Zu, no matter your qualifications and seniority, you are a junior senior, and the younger generation will never dare to consider yourself the master. If you look up to the younger generations, how about we call each other brothers?"

Wu Zu smiled: "Don't say too much, troubadour, as for what kind of title, it's actually just a title. Since Wu lost in your hands, it means that God will do so. If you dare not keep your promise, isn't it disobedient to the will of heaven?"

Feng Yiting had nothing to say at this time, and stared at Wu Zu dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Wu Zu bowed to Feng Yiting, and then said solemnly: "Don't hide it from the troubadour, in fact, before you entered the Brahma realm, you have already calculated that your lord and his subordinates do have a master-slave relationship. The Witch Ancestor will take office under the command of the Lord until he conquers the Void Underworld. It's just that the subordinates didn't believe it before, and they didn't believe in your Excellency. It was only now that Wu Zu understood that the will of heaven could not be disobeyed, and everything had already been predestined in the dark. ”

Feng Yiting was stunned, and then he understood why Wu Zu insisted on following him.

It seems that his keeping of his promise is a reason, and the relationship between the two has long been calculated, and it is also an important reason.

From this point of view, Wu Zu is also one of the eight demon gods under his banner?

Not only Feng Yiting was stunned, but Shi Jiuhan, Tiger Baby, Ruimu, Xiang Yong, Tang Ming and others all stared at them in surprise, only to hear Mengzi suddenly scratch his head, and said in a daze: "Brother, since this big man in black has made peace with you, I don't know if he has rice at home, Mengzi is already very hungry, and he can't even lift an axe!"

When Wu Zu heard this, he immediately turned around and instructed the red-haired man, "Red-haired slave, why don't you go to the Holy Tree Mountain to arrange a meal, haven't you heard the troubadour's brother say that he is hungry?"

The red-haired man nodded hurriedly, and then he put his palms together and roared!

I saw a sudden sound of rushing air in the sky, and then the dragon descended from the sky and landed in front of the red-haired man.

The red-haired man respectfully saluted Feng Yiting and Wu Zu, and then said, "Lord Bard and master, the villain will go and arrange wine and food, so as not to starve your lords!"

After the red-haired man finished speaking, he urged Ying Long to take off and fly towards the Holy Tree Mountain, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

Only then did Wu Zu salute Feng Yiting, and then said to Shi Jiuhan and Tiger Infant Ruimu: "Sect Master Shi, Lord Lin Wang Beast Master and a few other guests. Everyone will go to Shengshu Mountain with me, and let Wu do his best as a landlord. ”

Shi Jiuhan arched his hand to him and said politely: "I didn't expect Lord Wuzu to hide here, it's really a blessing to see you today!"

Wu Zu nodded at Shi Jiuhan, and said politely: "Sect Master Shi was the leader of the Shuntian Sect back then, and he has been looking up for a long time. Now that everyone is under the command of the Troubadour, it will be possible to achieve great things in time. ”

Tiger Baby and Ruimu also nodded when they heard this, and everyone had never mentioned it to Wu Zu. (To be continued......)