There are no impervious walls in the world.
Even if people who know the inside story are very secretive, Xiang Wanchun's subordinates are not easy to mess with. He was ridiculed by Yuzhou Demon Cultivator for losing his Demon Venerable. The thunder struck, and the other party was stunned.
Now that all the words have been said, Mo Xiu didn't hide it, and directly satirized: "Everyone in the world said that the Beixuan Secret Treasure was snatched by that person named Zhao Weiyang, I think it is still in Shi Feng's hands. You Yuzhou Demon Dao made a dog-leg to others for nothing, the Gorefiend said that he would soar, and when Venerable Guiming returns, I don't think you can keep your head!"
When some people encounter difficulties, if they see someone more unfortunate than themselves, they will immediately calm down.
This group of demons is like this. Xiang Wanchun was suddenly "abducted" away. The huge power that Xiang Wanchun obtained from Venerable Huanjian was about to collapse. Waiting for the new Demon Venerable to continue their allegiance in place, everyone has no idea where to go.
It happened so suddenly.
Who would have thought to see others go through a calamity and lose sight of themselves...
Xiang Wanchun was simply unlucky and unlucky to get home. His subordinates held back a sigh of relief, unable to swallow or spit. At this time, if you catch someone and laugh at it, will you let it go
The Yuzhou demon cultivators, who were seriously frightened, rushed back to find the truth.
The Gorefiend must be in retreat, it must be in retreat, how can a demon cultivator soar! !
So Chen He ushered in a group of guys who probed their brains and hesitated to say anything.
On weekdays, outsiders were not allowed to step in the courtyard he locked up, and the same was true of Shi Feng's residence, but when someone asked to see him, both of them would respond.
What made the cultivators feel uneasy was that there was really no response when they went to Shi Feng.
Some people tried to enter, but found that the entire courtyard was deliberately blocked by the formation. Usually, this type of formation is not under house arrest, or there is really no one here, and it is not intended to be used and outsiders are not allowed to destroy it.
Simply retreating, you will never use this kind of magic circle that isolates the spiritual energy.
"Chen, Young Master Chen, we have something important to report to Demon Venerable."
The guy who was pushed out by the crowd to make the first bird carefully came up and asked.
Accompanying Nan Hongzi to drink a lot of wine, Chen He, who had just returned, had a reddish complexion, his eyes narrowed as if he was drunk but not drunk, and he leaned on him lazily.
Hearing this temptation, Chen He was not surprised at all, and even raised his eyes slightly, showing a hint of interest, and said in a long tone, "Oh, what's the matter? It's the same as what I said."
Mo Xiu's heart skipped a beat, just like the people who were secretly watching: Chen He wanted to cover up Shi Feng's departure! No matter where Shi Feng went, this Young Master Chen was going to pretend to be confused.
He got stuck, someone came out immediately, and made a serious excuse: "Something happened to your lord, and a demon cultivator in Beijing and Hebei is about to be in chaos. How can I miss such a great opportunity?"
"Whoever stretches out over there now will confront Venerable Heaven Splitting." Chen He said lazily, "It's still a Venerable Splitting Heaven in rage. If you want to die, I won't stop you."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, thinking to themselves, could it be that Xiang Wanchun was really the pawn of Venerable Shattering Heaven, first killed Venerable Huanjian, and then served as a puppet to Venerable Shattering Heaven? Otherwise, Xiang Wanchun would disappear, and every Demon Venerable who could take the opportunity to expand his territory should be overjoyed.
Immediately someone said angrily:
"The appetite of this Venerable Sky Splitter is too great! His own power is already the number one in the Central Plains Demon Dao, so is he still coveting Wanchun's side? Can no one else intervene?"
"Mortals won't dislike too much money, cultivators won't dislike too much power, and our generation won't dislike too much power." Chen He half-closed his eyes and lightly clasped his fingers on the armrest of the chair.
It looks casual, but it exudes an invisible deterrent.
"Don't you think that six Demon Venerables are a little too much for the cultivation world?"
Those who were touched by Chen He's eyes were all trembling in their hearts, and there was a chill behind them.
"Young master is joking." Everyone laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer.
Soon, people who are difficult to deal with will come - Shi Feng does not have a second Mahayana monk, and there is no shortage of spiritual transformation. They are afraid of the prestige of the Gorefiend. When Shi Feng is not there, they are immediately full of confidence.
Want them to obey the orders of the young boy Chen He? no way!
It doesn't matter if Shi Feng is dead or ascended, as long as the Gorefiend is not in this world, they will quickly turn their faces, and those obedient, loyal and capable looks are wiped out faster than anyone else.
"Chen He, what do you mean by sealing the residence of the Venerable?"
In their plan, direct questioning is obviously the best way.
Over the past few years, in the hearts of these high-level cultivators, Chen He is somewhat capable, unpredictable, and in fact still relies on the power of the Gorefiend.
They usually walked around Chen He, so it makes no sense to pretend to be their grandson now.
Unexpectedly, Chen He didn't mean to beat around the bush at all, so he admitted: "The resident is no longer there, why can't it be sealed?"
"you?"
Chen He smiled deeply: "I want to see how much effort you guys will put in the temptation. It turns out to be so clumsy. Senior brother has already soared, and everything he has is mine."
"Nonsense, how can a demon cultivator soar?"
"Nonsense, you're just a superficial person at the beginning of God Transformation—"
The mansion seemed to have suddenly exploded, and many people's eyes were rolling, and they began to make small calculations in their hearts.
The magic cultivator has almost no loyalty, and whoever can bring them more benefits, they will paste it up.
The people in the yard were immediately divided into three categories, those who hesitated to speak, those who were optimistic about Chen He, and those who immediately turned to the gods and demons, and they became arguing.
Several of the god-turning stage demon cultivators didn't speak, and watched the chaos around them with a cold eye. Chen He didn't move either. He still looked lazy and was full of alcohol smells - or extremely low-quality spirits. Kind of hard to swallow.
Everyone was arguing, and finally found that none of the key players said a word, and their voices fell suddenly.
"I'm not Xiang Wanchun, neither is my senior brother, Yuzhou Demon Dao, I'm bound to win." Chen He half-opened his eyes, his body suddenly became violent, his eyes were sharp like a knife, "If you're not convinced, just use your life to come here. Have some fun with me!"
This is too rude to say, and some people can't stand it immediately.
"Even if Venerable Guiming doesn't come back, the surrounding demonic forces will be eyeing Yuzhou, and we have fallen to the point where we are subordinate to Xiang Wanchun—" The demon cultivator who was in the middle of the Spirit Transformation stage gritted his teeth, "No, the situation in Yuzhou. To make matters worse, the Heluo faction of the orthodox sect is nearby, and the gathering sect is next to us, maybe before the next Demon Venerable comes to gather the power, we have already been wiped out by those cultivators of the righteous way, and they have been eradicated!"
Chen He turned a deaf ear to these alarmist remarks.
"When the time comes, it will be too late to regret it! Take the time to express your stance and take the initiative to join a new Demon Venerable. Maybe the other party will accept us. Who wouldn't want this land in Yuzhou?"
Hearing this, there were a few more magic cultivators who were shaken.
Including those who obey Chen He's words and are very convinced on weekdays.
Chen He didn't argue, but with a strong sense of drunkenness, he changed to a more comfortable position, half-squinted his eyes and looked at them with interest, as if the faces were full of worry, anger, horror, and wavering. Like a new face on the stage of Tian Cui Yuan.
On the other hand, those magic cultivators who had no way to do it and lacked strength were so anxious that they were busy persuading Chen He: "Young Master Chen, you still have to make up your mind about this matter. You've made up your mind, and you can talk about everything."
"What do I want them to do?"
Chen He said leisurely in an angry tone.
Tong Xiaozhen, who was "abducted" from the East China Sea, choked for a while, and couldn't help thinking about whether he was right or wrong with Chen He.
The quarrel between the demon cultivators soon came to a conclusion. Venerable Qingzhou Swallowing Moon is really unreliable. The best way is to join Venerable Splitting Heaven and divide the forces as soon as possible. As for those who want to surrender to Venerable Guiming, first of all He was scolded bloody.
Chen He listened happily, and in the end, when they expressed their stance, they simply beat people up.
The people lying on the ground in the small courtyard were the loudest.
Those god-transforming demon cultivators were so stiff that they didn't dare to move—they could see Chen He's every move and felt the breeze passing by, but they couldn't react in time.
If Chen He is interested, they have already hit several tricks in a row.
It's still the kind of hunch that there's no power to fight, and only passive beatings.
When they saw the vision of the grass and trees that Chen He swept at will, and withered in an instant, they finally felt a little panic: If Gorefiend's junior and junior brother also had Gorefiend's bizarre exercises, how could they be enough to serve as dishes
Chen He didn't use weapons or weapons. He didn't mean to kill all these people. Everyone felt that the understated move was just like the punches and kicks in the mortal martial arts hall, but no one could avoid it.
The demon cultivators were beaten and vomited blood, their eyes rolled, panting like a bellows, and they all fell beside the few cultivators in the Spirit Transformation stage.
Those who survived and were fine quickly shrank aside.
"As you expected, trouble will come soon." Chen He casually tore off a jade pendant-shaped magic weapon, when its owner tried to protect it, it was too late.
The faces of several deity transformation cultivators were even more ugly.
"So I don't plan to do anything to you guys, I'm short of people." Chen He half-smiled, and threw the jade pendant behind with a flick of his hand. Tong Xiaozhen caught it and smiled with joy.
"You all have this ability, take refuge in others, and run away quickly with some power, but no one wants to be a Demon Venerable." Chen He looked at them one by one.
Everyone is speechless, who would be so arrogant? Who will think about what they can't do
"The rules of the cultivation world, in order to become a Demon Venerable, you must have power, and the Spirit Transformation Stage, this Demon Venerable is also worthy."
Chen He lowered his head, half-drunk and half-awake, and smiled contemptuously at the demon cultivator who was lying on the ground enduring the pain, and said to himself, "I will hand over Yuzhou to others? It's a joke! Who dares to touch what my senior brother left me? It is necessary to have the consciousness that there is no place to die.”