"You're talking about Uncle Zicheng Qian?"
Hao Yun reacted quickly and immediately guessed who he was talking about.
The guardian duck nodded in agreement, and in a mature and solemn tone, offered his plan for the future.
"Demon Lord Kurong once took us in, but he was optimistic that the young master would achieve great things in the future! It has nothing to do with us."
"Now that the young master has passed away, Lord Dry Rong is looking for other talented people. Instead, we people are dispensable and useless."
"In addition to receiving the protection of Yu Yin in vain, there is actually no reward in return. Why does the Demon Lord support idle people and resist the pressure for us?"
"That's why his eldest disciple and his third disciple have been suppressing us frequently for two purposes!"
The bird protector has a precise vision and speaks the key points in one word.
"The first is to force us to integrate, break up or completely join them, no longer independent, and eliminate the unrealistic delusion of rebuilding the Nine Pylons."
"The second is to force us to take the initiative to leave. This will not damage the reputation of the Demon King, but also relieve the pressure from all directions."
"In the current situation, the young master has fallen, the dragons are leaderless, everyone is a slave, and I am a fish. I have no choice but to leave!"
"And if you want to continue to maintain the independence of Jiuyoumen, you must first rely on a backer, then abandon everything you have, hide your strength, hide your strength, hide in darkness, and wait for the right time."
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"It's too late to wait!"
Suddenly, an angry curse came from the side, and accompanied by the sound of the table being lifted, the wine pot, wine cup, and jade plate clinked and rolled to the floor.
It attracted the attention of people around him.
It turns out to be the Iron Protector!
Although this old man was white-haired and octogenarian, he stood up with an angry look and a sonorous voice!
"It's now time. I don't want to try my best to preserve the inheritance that the young master had during his lifetime, but also think about the future. Do you think there will be a future?"
"Young Master is no longer here, what big things can we accomplish with just you and me now?"
"Do you expect this kid to restore the Nine Youmen again in the future? Does he have this ability?"
Hao Yun looked embarrassed, being sandwiched between the two of them and had no intention of interrupting. After all, he was only in the foundation building stage and his talent was indeed average.
"I really didn't know what the young master saw in you at the beginning. You have talent but not talent, you have qualifications but not qualifications, just because of an illusory luck. The key is that you have bad luck too, right?"
The Iron Protector hated that iron could not become steel. Hao Yun blushed with embarrassment and wished he could bury his head in the cracks in the ground.
The bird protector was also pointed at and scolded by him.
"Now there are at least two of us old ministers who can help him. If we wait until our two old bones are buried, who else can help him?"
"Only on his own? He won't even be able to protect himself when the time comes!"
"We must fight now, and we must fight in every possible way to preserve the foundation that the young master has worked so hard to build. Especially, everything in Lord Kurong's place must not be lost!"
"It's easy to lose it, but it's hard to pick it back up!"
These words obviously come from the bottom of his heart. It is not easy for Young Master Jiuyou to lead his subordinates step by step to where they are today. If he just throws it away and leads the team away from here to join Zichengqian, that would be sacrificing the foundation to the end.
And everything that Young Master Jiuyou did during his lifetime was actually to break away from Zichengqian and become independent from Yuanmo Sect. Guardian Wu was equivalent to doing something that was backwards in history. How could Guardian Iron not be angry?
"Young Master, what do you think of this matter?"
Protector Wu knew that he could not defeat Protector Iron, and his proposal to seek refuge with Zicheng Qian was out of selfish motives, so there was no need to argue for a long time here, as long as he could convince Hao Yun.
Hao Yun himself has no opinion. After all, he is only a foundation-building monk with limited vision and knowledge, so it is difficult for him to make a judgment that suits him.
On the one hand, he felt that Protector Tie had always been loyal, and what he said must be for the sake of Jiuyoumen. On the other hand, he himself had been squeezed out and under too much pressure in the past few days, and he felt that he really couldn't stay here any longer.
He only has a foundation-building period. If one day others don't like him, maybe a random assassin will kill him instantly!
He is torn between his own safety and his future, making it difficult for him to make decisions.
There was a lot of movement here, and it had attracted the attention of many people. A long-haired man with a braided bun and bright eyes walked over the stage. As soon as he came, he smiled and looked at the two guardians, ignoring the middle man. Hao Yun.
"Iron protector, duck protector, we are all one family, what can't be said about a family? Only by living in harmony can we work together on great things!"
"I am also deeply saddened by the death of Brother Wei. It is a pity that such heroes buried Yuxing Cave Mansion. It is really sad and sad. Even Master can't let go of it for a long time."
"It's just that people cannot be resurrected, so you have to look forward. Since there is no one who can lead your development, how about you come to work under me first?
"My Yanbei Fort is now strong and strong, and it is very likely that it will inherit the master's rule hundreds of years later. If you follow me now, you will be the ministers of the dragon in the future. Isn't it better than your own development?"
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The Iron Protector and the Bird Protector both refused.
"Thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist Ku Yuzi. Our Jiuyou Sect has the dignity of our own great sect and will not depend on anyone. Even Demon Lord Kurong is just here to stay temporarily. Don't mention this matter again!"
Ku Yuzi had greeted him with a smile just now, but now he immediately became indifferent.
"Hmph! You really think you can continue to have your little independence like before? What a joke!"
"When Young Master Jiuyou was here, the master was just looking at the face of his father, so he was extra merciful and allowed him to be willful. Why do you think so?"
"I'm willing to take you in now. It's already a huge favor. I didn't know it before I turned around. If I really want to leave here, go out and see how many people want to eradicate you!"
"well said!"
Another person walked next to him, it was none other than Ku Quanzi.
"Third Junior Brother."
"Big brother."
Ku Quanzi smiled slightly and looked over here with a pleasant look. He ignored the two old protectors and looked at Hao Yun.
"Young Master, you also know that I don't have a team as strong as the senior brother, nor do I have the business connections of the second senior brother. I am weak and weak. I only benefit from my master's preference."
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"I can promise here that if I take control of Dead Tree Cliff in the future, I will definitely help you rebuild the Nine Nether Gate!"
"What do you think?"
Hao Yun shook his head firmly at this time. He knew that once he became a vassal of others, he would lose his independence. So how easy would it be to become independent again in the future?
Seeing that the three of them were as smelly and hard as stones, with no oil or salt, Ku Yuzi and Ku Quanzi looked at each other, and couldn't help but have a hint of disgust, and they all snorted and walked away.
After they left, they suddenly shouted:
"Zicheng, the direct descendant of Yuan Mo Sect, has done it!"
"What?"
The whole place was in an uproar and all looked outside.
Zicheng Qian looked at the wolf like a hawk, walking like a dragon or a tiger, and stepped steadily into this place, followed by two true disciples of the Jindan stage.
The shout just now came from the people he brought with him!
Obviously, his status is extraordinary and he needs to make a high-profile appearance to attract the attention of the organizers. Otherwise, if there is any negligence, wouldn't it be a big joke?
"Brother Zi, welcome to your visit. I didn't expect you to come in person this time. Please forgive us for our delay in welcoming you from afar. Let us atone for our sins!"
Ku Yuzi and Ku Quanzi were very arrogant on Jiuyoumen's side, but when they arrived at Zichengqian's side, they immediately smiled apologetically. Their treatment was completely different.
"It's okay. You two fellow Taoists are busy and have important things to do. Don't delay me because of me. You continue! I'll just find a place to sit by myself for a while."
Zicheng Qian waved his hand and asked them to go ahead, but he went straight to Jiuyoumen.
The expressions of Ku Yuzi and Ku Quanzi changed drastically, and they secretly thought something was wrong. They wanted to stop them, but in the end they were a step too late.
"Hehehe, nephew Hao Yun, we meet again."
"Uncle Zi."
Hao Yun hurriedly stood up to greet him. He knew that Zicheng Qian was the life and death friend of Young Master Jiuyou, so he respected him very much and was always grateful.
"You don't have to be polite if you sit down."
Zichengqian sat down next to him and chatted with him naturally, like an honest and honest elder.
"I also feel deeply guilty about the death of Brother Wei in the Yuxing Secret Crypt. If I hadn't been trapped in the inheritance and couldn't extricate myself, I wouldn't have let this happen anyway!"
"It's too late to say anything now!"
"Brother Wei, I hope everything goes well for you down there. I swear here that I will take good care of your juniors and subordinates. Don't miss me!"
"Nephew Hao Yun, if you are not happy here, why not move to my place? The door of Yuan Mo Sect will always be open to you!"
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Hao Yun was very grateful, but he couldn't make a decision for a while, so he had to refuse temporarily.
However, the guardian bird next to him jumped out uncharacteristically and repeatedly persuaded Hao Yun to take the opportunity to move out and not to stay here any longer. He had nothing to ask for and was being restricted everywhere.
Protector Tie firmly objected, and the two gradually started to quarrel and had a heated argument.
in the distance.
Lin Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding the tea cup paused.
"What's wrong?"
Someone next to him asked him what was going on, and he shook his head slightly, saying it was nothing.
When Zicheng Qian arrived, the star gate device in his storage bracelet twitched slightly, but was quickly suppressed by the virtual star disk.
The other party can't find this place accurately.
Because this star gate weapon was originally refined by Young Master Jiuyou. Later, Young Master Jiuyou died, so this treasure became ownerless.
Zicheng Qian refined the main body of Youxing Gate, but could only vaguely feel that something was missing, and could not sense the sub-artifact like Young Master Jiuyou.
Lin Shan was relatively confident in his own concealment, but he was worried that this guy would instigate and persuade the Jiuyoumen gang, and that the Wu Protector, a young man, might abduct Hao Yun and others, and he would not be able to return the token in person. past.
But now, he had no choice but to watch.
Some time passed.
Visitors outside gradually became sparse, and the branches and leaves of this giant canopy slowly shrank, indicating the official start of the Dry Rong Conference.
The purpose of this conference selection is to select outstanding talents, so the first thing to start above is the battle of skills!
A famous casual cultivator came on stage and then came off, each showing his magical powers in a brilliant way.
The audience cheered loudly and loudly!
Lin Shan's eyes were opened, and he discovered that there were indeed many masters hiding deep in the Demonic Kingdom.
On weekdays, you are just carefree, but when you really need to stand out, no one will hold back.
There were several people on the spot, but because their opponents did not deliberately control their strength, they came out as corpses!
Everyone in the audience is not surprised. There is no immortal in a fight. Since you dare to come up, it shows that you have this awareness.
Until the back, there was an old man who killed several people in a row, and his body was covered in blood, which was quite terrifying.
"I'll meet you!"
A familiar figure jumped up from below, and slammed over like a moth to a flame!
The old man caught it quickly and suddenly took a few steps back. His expression did not change, but there was a huge wave in his heart!
"Little Qinglong!"
This person is none other than Xiao Qinglong, the abandoned disciple of Black Dragon Old Ghost.
In the Yuxing Clandestine, and later in the Jiutian Gangfeng, this person had encountered each other, and then disappeared without a trace.
Unexpectedly, Demon Lord Kurong came to attend the meeting today.
It looks like he is going all out to come out on top!
"Ah~~How is it possible? Why did you suddenly become so powerful?"
The old man was injured and bleeding profusely. He was defeated forcefully by Xiao Qinglong. He was unwilling to give up and asked sternly.
"Go away! We don't want you here, and there is no need to embarrass all our comrades."
Xiao Qinglong took over the central area without hesitation, and even arrogantly shouted at everyone to see who dared to come up and take his ring!
Two people came forward one after another, but without exception they were knocked down. One of them was even sucked into dried meat!
"The "Coffin Demonic Pivot Technique" is a heaven-defying skill that can absorb blood essence and cultivation. Xiao Qinglong has reached the peak of the late Jindan stage, and is only one step away from trying the Nascent Soul stage. He is taking this opportunity to do something for himself
Prepare a huge accumulation of essence and blood for the pass."
"Look, in the coffin behind you, there is... a bloody corpse!"
"One, two, three, four, five...nine, ten!"
"Hiss, ten bloody corpses, that's ten golden elixir stage combat power!"
There was no lack of discerning people in the field. At this moment, the backs of their necks could not help but feel cold and they broke into cold sweats. This was too strong, and they were simply inhumane!
No matter who goes up, they are giving him money and resources, making him stronger and stronger, and the hope of breakthrough in the future getting bigger and bigger.
Sometimes this kind of person is a lunatic, killing people regardless of occasion, just to satisfy his own goals. Maybe even the selection of the Demon Lord is not as important as his own affairs in his eyes.
"Who else???"
The little green dragon screamed wildly, its eyes were blood red, and a sweet smell of blood was blown to everyone's side along with the breeze.
The whole place was silent.
No one went up to challenge him. Most of the casual cultivators cherished their lives. It was impossible for them to take their own lives lightly knowing that this was an evil star.
"Brother Liansha Dao, how about you go up and kill his majesty?"
Chapter completed!