This person, with a black robe and a ghost mask, looks hideous.
"Nud Bodhisattva, you asked the poor monk to support Young Master Jianglong. The poor monk is already doing this."
Caressing the white beard, Venerable Jianglong said indifferently, "Have you done what the poor monk asked you to do?"
"Of course." The ghost face nodded, his tone proud: "The whereabouts of the supreme Dragon Aotian in the East China Sea, the poor monk has already derived it for you."
"Where is this person?" Hearing this, Venerable Fuhu was immediately moved.
Deng Jiuling killed Qiu Invincible, this matter made Venerable Fuhu very angry.
Seeking for invincibility is such a arrogant one, and it has a special relationship with Venerable Fuhu.
Can I ask for invincibility in a battle in Beiming, and he died
Unforgivable!
Going to Qiongbi and dropping to Huangquan, Master Fuhu wanted to smash Deng Jiuling's body into thousands of pieces.
"This son is very cunning. If nothing else, he should have left Beiming."
With a gloomy sneer on his face, the ghost-faced man said: According to the deduction of the hexagram, there is a high possibility that this person has already arrived in the Western Regions. "
presumptuous!
Boom!
Hearing this, Venerable Fuhu was furious.
The sound fell, and a column of water rose up into the sky!
Even the splashing mountain waterfall fell into a static state for an instant.
Until a long time later, the waterfall continued to fall and recovered.
At the same time, Venerable Fuhu's anger first gradually subsided.
"This Long Aotian is also considered a talent. The poor monk issued a wanted order. He actually ran to the Western Regions?"
In the eyes of Venerable Fuhu, there was a lot of anger: "The Western Regions are mixed with dragons and fish, with vast territories and generals, and they are born a paradise for sin."
"If this kid really fled to the Western Regions, it would be really hard to handle."
Regarding this matter, Venerable Fuhu was still a bit entangled.
"Venerable, don't worry, Long Aotian is the dragon among people."
The Guimian Ren sneered and said with disdain: "I believe that it doesn't take much time for him to become famous in the Western Regions."
"At that time, Hong Wuji's Jingfeng sword will definitely kill this person, Jiejie!"
The mud bodhisattva verified by various means, and it has been confirmed that Deng Jiuling is the golden scale.
Only by killing Deng Jiuling can all problems be solved!
Only when Deng Jiuling died, the mud bodhisattva's ulcerated face would he completely recover.
And at that time, the cultivation base of the mud bodhisattva can still go further!
Even if possible, the mud bodhisattva can use heaven's punishment to step into the innate.
Deng Jiuling, must die!
just!
If Deng Jiuling were to be killed, it would be a technical problem!
"Nud Bodhisattva, why must Hong Wugui be able to kill Long Aotian, but not others?"
Hearing this, Venerable Fuhu frowned, a little puzzled.
Venerable Fuhu hates Deng Jiuling, and for this reason, he can even do it himself.
Although Hong Wugui's martial arts is high, she also has her own business.
Especially, after Dang Wugui stepped into the half step, Venerable Fuhu had higher expectations of her.
"The old man has already calculated it, Hong Wugui, this woman, was born that Long Aotian, the nemesis of the hit." Ni Bodhisattva said coldly.
…
In the hall of handyman, heads are surging.
Deng Jiuling lined up and waited quietly.
Zhao Dali and Deng Jiuling lined up side by side and waited silently.
"Deacon Tiger has a bad temper, Junior Brother Xiao, don't talk nonsense for a while."
Looking at the door closer and closer, Zhao Dali lowered his voice and said.
"know."
Deng Jiuling nodded, but somewhat disapproving.
Just a deacon, with Deng Jiuling's martial arts, how can he be afraid
"Next."
Behind the bronze gate, an old and cold voice rang out loudly.
"Junior Brother Xiao, go." Zhao Dali said quickly.
The two moved forward side by side, pushing open the bronze gate.
In the room, a white-haired old man is holding a brush and writing with his head down.
Even if they were far apart, Deng Jiu could still feel that this old man had a strong aura.
"A handyman deacon is actually the 9th Pinnacle Grandmaster?" Deng Jiuling was a little dumb.
This Dalin Temple is too powerful, right
Ninth-Rank Pinnacle Grandmaster, infinitely approaching half-step power!
Such an existence and a high-cold attitude are naturally normal.
However, Deng Jiuling also understood that Deacon Tiger's position in Dalin Temple might be the same.
After all, a warrior who has reached old age, but still has not broken through to the three steps of cultivation.
This kind of cultivation base is against the sky outside.
But in Dalin Temple, it is nothing.
Only a warrior who has practiced three steps can become a real powerhouse in Dalin Temple!
However, this cultivation level still poses a certain threat to Deng Jiuling today.
Therefore, Deng Jiuling put away his contempt and became a little wary.
"Deacon Tiger, this is a new beginner disciple, called Xiao Jiu."
"It is the rudder master Bai Wuji of Fuhutang who arranged for him to get started."
Zhao Dali had a good impression of Deng Jiuling, so when he spoke, he also gave Deng Jiuling a boost.
as predicted!
Upon hearing this, Deacon Tiger immediately put down his brush and raised his head for the first time.
"It turned out to be the division of the rudder, the relative of the master Bai Rudder, sit down."
Deacon Tiger smiled slightly, looking at Deng Jiuling's gaze, he suddenly smiled.
As the head of the Deacon Hall, Deacon Tiger manages tens of thousands of handymen.
The handyman at Dalin Temple naturally exceeds 10,000 people.
In every large area, there will be a hall of handyman.
This handyman hall is very close to Fuhu Mountain.
So Deacon Tiger is naturally very friendly to Fuhutang.
In fact, the handyman here is the training base for the preparatory disciples of Fuhutang.
Of course, if you want, as long as you have good talents, you can also join other parties.
Because there are a lot of handyman management, the average person, Deacon Tiger, simply looks down upon him.
but!
Bai Wuji is the master of Fuhutang's sub-rudder, with a high position, and is the object of the tiger deacon's curiosity.
So Deacon Tiger's attitude towards Deng Jiuling was naturally much better.
Zhao Dali was a little happy watching this scene.
Zhao Dali knew that Deng Jiuling was a good man who was so eloquent. He was a well-known hero in the world.
Therefore, Zhao Dali also hopes that Deng Jiuling will have a good future instead of being the lowest level of handyman for a lifetime.
Unexpectedly!
At this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind:
"Xiao Jiu, you are only a sect and abandoned son, so what kind of relatives are you to the master of the rudder?"
The voice fell, the second tiger and several handymen appeared in the hall.
This is an office, so please do not enter.
But Hu's second child can be no one else, opening the door unscrupulously, without queuing.
In this scene, Deng Jiuling frowned slightly, and suddenly felt bad in his heart.
as predicted!
After listening to Hu's second child, Deacon Tiger looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, suddenly full of disdain and coldness.
"Xiao Jiu, you tell the old man the truth, you and Bai Wuji split the rudder, are you relatives?" Deacon Tiger scolded.
"No." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Although Deng Jiuling is absolutely fine, impersonating Bai Wuji's relatives.
And Deng Jiuling was sure that Bai Wuji would definitely not object to this matter.
But Deng Jiuling felt that it was unnecessary.
Deng Jiuling ranks among the supreme in the East China Sea. He needs to rely on his enemy's disciple to gain his status
Ha ha!
What an international joke!
"Then you are Lord Bai Ruo's brother or friend?" Deacon Tiger continued to ask.
"Bai Wuji and I just hit it off at first sight, so he recommended me to come to Dalin Temple for development." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
puff!
All the disciples laughed as soon as this was said, and they laughed very disdainfully.
"Xiao Jiu, don't put gold on your face."
"If you are really an individual talent, Lord Bai Ruo will directly let you in and divide the rudder. How can you be an ordinary handyman?"
With a cigarette in his mouth, the second tiger's eyes were taunting.
At the time of Shengxiangu, because of the blue sword, Hu's second child hated Deng Jiuling and wanted to kill Deng Jiuling.
Now seeing Deng Jiuling, he was actually assigned to his uncle.
Hu's second child was immediately happy.
The second tiger's talent is not high, very average.
But in the Hall of Handyman No. 8, Hu's second child is quite open.
Even many handymen beauties in the eighth area will take the initiative to hook up the tiger cock.
Even this time at the Immortal Ascension Conference, Hu Lao Er could become a representative of the handyman, and he was familiar with the elders.
All of this is because-Deacon Tiger!
Deacon Tiger is the master and uncle of Hu's second child!
This is how I am, I am scared to think about it!
This is the confidence of the second tiger!
"Xiao Jiu, you work under Uncle Laozi, and see how I abuse you in the future!"
Hugging his arms, Hu's second child is triumphant with a cigarette in his mouth.
Deacon Tiger and Hu's second child were originally wearing a pair of trousers.
Although Tiger Deacon has a high status, he is ugly and old.
So Deacon Tiger, even though he wants a little girl with unspoken rules, no one wants to.
The little girl of this year not only wants you to be powerful, but also not handsome.
Hu's second child looks great, even if he doesn't have the patron of Deacon Tiger, he is still a master of flowers.
Over the years, Hu's second child has taken advantage of the power of Hu's deacon, while Hu's deacon has enjoyed the sisters that Hu's second child has brought.
The two nephews and uncles share the work and cooperate with each other, making a nest of snakes and rats, embarrassed and embarrassed.
Hu's second child was just a look, but Hu's deacon instantly understood what Hu's second thought was in his heart.
"It turns out that Xiao Jiu is a straw bag? It's a damn thing, the old man almost thought he was a person!"
The white beard flicked, and Deacon Tiger's eyes were suddenly full of evil spirits.
"Deacon, do you think Xiao Jiu's position should be...?" Zhao Dali tentatively asked.
When Hu's second child stepped into the hall, Zhao Dali suddenly understood that Deng Jiuling might be more fortunate than fortune.
In this regard, Zhao Dali was a little sorry, but also quite helpless.
After all, among the more than 10,000 handymen in the eighth area, if the tiger deacon is the overlord, the second tiger is equivalent to the little emperor.
Now that the old and the young are working together to suppress Deng Jiuling, what can Zhao Dali do
"I hope Deacon Tiger will not go too far, and I hope Xiao Jiu will be assigned to the most onerous position." Zhao Dali sighed slightly.
Deacon Tiger picked up a thick book, flipped through it quickly, and finally stopped at a certain page.
Hu's second child leaned over to take a look, and he was immediately happy.
"Xiao Jiu, your position is..."
The next moment, the voice of Deacon Tiger resounded through the audience.