Mo Tianliao stood still, letting Hou Jing hold the corner of his clothes and complain.
Hou Jing whimpered and spoke for a long time, but no response was heard, he slowly raised his head, and saw that the Demon Venerable still had the same expression he had when he came in, looked at him with a half-smile, and when he saw him, he curled his lips slightly: " Is it over?"
Mo Tianliao took off the hem of his clothes, rolled his sleeves and sat on the throne in the center of the hall.
As a Demon Venerable, and once a very rich Demon Venerable, Mo Tianliao's hall was built in a very imposing manner, and his throne was made of extremely precious materials. Sitting on it was not only extraordinary, but also very comfortable. The edges and corners of the throne are covered with hibiscus wood, which is convenient for cats to crawl around.
Sure enough, as soon as Mo Tianliao sat down, the kitten in his arms climbed out, jumped on the back of the chair, and squatted condescendingly above Mo Tianliao's head, staring at Hou Jing with a pair of light colored glazed eyes.
Hou Jing choked, touched his face, immediately changed his expression, knelt down and saluted: "My subordinate Hou Jing, see you Your Honor."
"Get up," Mo Tianliao waved his hand, his spiritual sense moved, and the one-foot-square floor tile next to Hou Jing's leg protruded out, becoming a small stool, "Sit."
The man didn't shirk, he sat down generously, rubbed his hands, and then became really excited: "Your Highness, are you really not dead?" He is indeed loyal to Calgary Tian, but this is based on the absolute strength of the other party and the great benefits that can be given to him. The relationship between the two is definitely not the kind of loyal dog and lord who are crying and crying.
"Heh," Mo Tianliao sneered, "The person who killed me is not dead yet, even if I am in purgatory, I have to climb back."
When Hou Jing heard this, he could not help sitting up straight, and had a rough guess as to how Venerable Zongtian came back to life. Although it is not easy to be reborn, it is not that no one has succeeded since ancient times. But there must be some kind of secret method for this kind of apparently dead and coming back. A tyrannical Demon Venerable is not the most terrifying, but an undead Demon Venerable.
"The servants in the magic palace are dead, and the chief executive is also killed in the formation. Several demons have divided their forces. As far as their subordinates know, the mine in the north is occupied by the slayer of the earth; the Lingcao Valley in the south is occupied by the wind. Venerable Su occupied it; Baiwen Pavilion was occupied by Venerable Chixiang; of the twenty-three immortal cities, the first venerable occupied seven, and the remaining four venerables each occupied four…” Hou Jing poured beans into a bamboo tube and generally put all the The division of power has been repeated, and basically there is nothing left, only the Magic Treasure Pavilion he is in charge of, and no one is involved.
In the final analysis, the Magic Treasure Pavilion relies on the Lingbao refined by the Forged Heaven Magic Palace. When the Forged Heaven is dead, it can only re-sell some other things, which is no different from other businesses.
"Chixiang..." Mo Tianliao recited the name silently. It should be the eagle-headed sign that he saw last time in Eight Desolate City, the so-called "Xiang" Venerable, "What is the origin of this person?"
"Previously, it was the enshrined of Wanyinmen, you died... After you disappeared, the Demon Dao Supreme Conference that year went all the way to fill the void." Hou Jing's news is relatively well-informed. Even if there is no Baiwen Pavilion, he usually knows what he should know. Know.
Ten Thousand Yin Sect... Mo Tianliao frowned slightly, the Demon Sect is usually attached to the Demon Venerable, but as long as it is a Spirit Transformation cultivator, it can be enshrined by the Demon Sect, even if it is a loose cultivator. Before Wanyinmen, it was actually a force of Calgary Heaven, and there were many people working under him back then.
After being cross-examined for a long time, Hou Jing was thirsty. Looking at the brooding Demon Venerable, he tentatively said, "Your Highness, since you are back, shouldn't our business also reopen?"
Mo Tianliao raised his eyes, and saw Hou Jing's rather decent eyes sparkling, as if countless spiritual stones were spinning inside, and his loyal face was full of flattery. The corners of his mouth twitched, this monkey spirit, because of this honest and honest face, did not know how many people he had deceived. When he really made an expression that matched his character, he felt weird.
"No hurry," Mo Tianliao waved his hands, leaned back on the throne in a relaxed manner, took the kitten off his head and put it in his arms to smoothen his hair, "Go and recruit some servants first."
The other forces have not recovered, no one is protecting them, and business is not easy to do.
The Forge Heaven Demon Palace is now in a state of ruin and has a lot of things to do. However, Hou Jing is still a good master of foreign affairs, so he is the only one.
Originally, Mo Tianliao had a general manager who was in charge of foreign affairs, but unfortunately he died in the battle of the Demon Palace, and when the other forces were recaptured, he still needed a general manager. Hou Jing naturally knew what was going on, and when he heard that handing over chores to him, not only did he not get discouraged, but he was more motivated.
"Find some chores first, sweeping, planting flowers, and cooking," the kitten in his arms scratched his palm, Mo Tianliao curled his lips slightly, "The most important thing is to find someone who can raise fish, see what Delicious fish will also be brought back."
This is what Hou Jing is best at. He was looking for the Lengquan fish back then. Knowing that the cat was a pain in the eye, he would always pay attention to all kinds of things cats like when he was doing business, and he would bring them back when he saw them. To the devil.
"Can a handyman still want a beauty?" Hou Jing raised his eyebrows and asked solemnly.
"This... hiss!" Mo Tianliao rescued his finger, looked down at the cat who was staring at him, coughed dryly, "Don't be beautiful, you have to work neatly."
The chat in the magic palace was very pleasant, and the pot exploded outside the magic palace.
The cultivator has excellent eyesight, and many people saw the jade slip in the hands of the monkey spirit ancestor. When it popped up, it had a flame sign and could pass the gate.
The facts are in front of us, Venerable Gingtian really came back, and he was not struck to death by lightning!
The people outside the magic palace scattered in a hurry, and Zongtian came back and returned to the spirit transformation stage, but they were not something they could afford. There were rumors a few days ago in Zhengmo Dao, saying that Jiaotian had returned, but everyone still didn't believe it, but now they have to believe it. So, those who are trapped in the magic palace...
After explaining what Hou Jing was going to do, Mo Tianliao took the kitten to the woods outside the outer palace wall, raised his hand and waved, the woods were like soldiers in a formation, and they all made way.
Liu Bi has been trapped in this formation for more than a year, and still has not been able to crack the formation. In the trapped formation, by superimposing the illusion formation and the killing formation, one will be shattered. The people of Demon Gate have been trying to kill them all the time, which can be said to be the enemy.
"Master Liubi, you really have perseverance. This seat admires it." A deep and deep voice came from all directions. Liubi, who was meditating on the ground, raised his head suddenly, and saw a person wearing a black wide-sleeved brocade robe and a mysterious jade crown. Standing in the void, he looked at her with a half-smile.
The two remaining disciples of Floating Cloud Sect were taken by the pressure of the man and began to tremble.
Mo Tianliao swept the entire trapped formation with his divine sense, and found that apart from Liu Bi and these two disciples, the rest of the people were all dead, even the disciples of Qingyun Sect were no exception.
"You?" Liu Bi was startled and looked at Mo Tianliao in disbelief, "Who are you?"
Mo Tianliao raised his hand, summoned a tortoiseshell-colored longbow, and took the arrow without hesitation: "The real person Liubi has come to the cold house, and he has never been well entertained. Why don't you play with this seat today, if you can escape the three Arrow, I'll let you go, how about that?"
"You are, Zongtian!" At this moment, Liu Bi couldn't hear it, the two disciples around him were already scared, and they had been trapped in the formation and the illusion formation had almost collapsed for the past year. Wanting to play with Mo Tianliao, he ducked behind Liu Bi.
"Don't want to play?" Mo Tianliao looked at the others with a reluctant expression, and slowly put away his bow, "Then let's play something else."
Saying this, the entire trapped formation suddenly changed, the mountains and forests in front of him disappeared, turned into a grassland, and a transparent spar platform suddenly appeared in the air.
Mo Tianliao put the kitten in his arms on the transparent platform: "Come on, baby, let's play catching mice."
The snow-colored kitten glanced at him, looked down, and the spar platform with a square foot under his feet reflected the entire forest, and the three monks were really only the size of mice. He tilted his head and reached out to fiddle with it.
When Liu Bi looked up, she saw a huge furry claw reaching out towards her in midair, and it slapped her flying: "Illusory Array!"
"Meow?" The kitten flicked its tail. He used to play this game when he was a child, and he would forget it if he hadn't played it for a long time. Seeing the three people's reactions were intense, he suddenly became interested and ran around on the platform to catch mice.
For the three people in the phantom array, they were not so happy. The huge hairy claws fished left and right, and from time to time, they rushed up from the top of their heads, "baha" and slapped them into the soil. It was miserable.
"Mo Tianliao, what are you going to do!" Liu Bi was anxious.
"As long as you make my cat happy, I'll let you out." Mo Tianliao took the tired cat into his arms.
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"The Punishment of the Devil's Palace is Terrible"
carpentry: drag out
Magic repair A B C: Forgive your life!
Magic Armor: I heard that if you make a mistake in the magic palace, you will be thrown to feed the giant beast
Demon Xiu B: That giant beast will play with it before it eats people
Magic Repair C: No... qaq
Woodworking: Little Claw Claw, there is a new toy!