The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1222: Go treasure hunt
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Incorporating the real map into the ring, the old man swept toward the other emperors, seeming to have pointed out: "You should be the example of the demon emperor. Have a plan, don't cross the line!"
"Yes, yeah, what the adults said is reasonable, hahaha..."
Everyone smiled and nodded, then the Emperor Yan and the Sword Emperor looked at each other and sighed helplessly, but they still bowed first and said: "Master Qi, we copied from the Demon Emperor. You can save the rubbing copy now in the hands of the gambling emperor. Don't dare to keep it private, please let me know!"
Nodded slightly, the old man's mouth was always smiling, as if he had known it a long time ago.
Betting on the emperor's heart was dreadful, so I didn't dare to neglect, so I hurried forward to give a gift, took out two blank papers from the ring, and presented them respectfully: "This is the rubbings that Master Sword Emperor has kept under his care, please take a look!"
"Hmm!"
With a light snort, the old man took it easily, but he glanced at it casually, then stopped looking, but stared at the emperor of gambling, with a wicked smile: "This map of the sea is in your hands first. It's flowing out, don't you have anything to say?"
With a wry smile, the gambling emperor then took out a blank sheet of paper and presented it, honestly: "I don't want to hide it, I have already reserved a rubbing copy below, please check it out!"
"Hey, the emperor of gambling, you have the most thoughts among the eight emperors. This map of the sea of darkness has not been revealed in your hands for many years..."
"Master Mingjian, I didn't intentionally conceal it, but just wanted to crack the key. After finding the location of Minghai, I will submit it to..."
I don’t wait for the old man to finish. The gambling king is already anxiously expressing his position and explaining everything, but he was interrupted by the old man waving his hand: "Okay, you don’t have to say any more. Everyone knows what you are thinking. . But the old man would like to advise you, don’t be clever or be mistaken by cleverness. Everyone in the holy mountain knows your little ninety-nine. You... don’t follow in the footsteps of the demon king!"
The body shook together, the Eight Emperors lowered their heads, respectful and silent, but their heart was full of fear. The decree of the holy mountain is not something they can bear.
He narrowed his eyes lightly, but Zhuo Fan felt a hatred in his heart!
"Okay, that's the end of the story. The matter is over, so you can withdraw. Xiaofeng and I have to discuss more things. However, you'd better pay attention to it. The Eight Emperors may have changed recently. You have a plan in your heart!"
In the end, the old man coldly glanced at everyone present, waved his hand to let everyone out, but he had one of the most words, but it made everyone couldn't help being clever, and his face became solemn.
The eight emperors need to change... Could it be that someone wants to replace them?
Confused in their hearts, everyone bowed backwards and withdrew, but soon, He Xiaofeng seemed to think of something again, and shouted: "Yanhuang stay!"
The body was stagnant, Yan Huang looked back at everyone, in the eyes of everyone's doubts, stayed alone in the hall, then stepped forward two steps, bowed and bowed: "I wonder what else is your lord?"
"Emperor Yan, you are the eight emperors that my father strongly supported!" He hooked his finger, He Xiaofeng summoned Yan Huang to front, and whispered: "My father trusts you the most, so for a hundred years What happened to what you secretly passed on to my father before?"
I understood clearly, Yan Huang smiled slightly, nodded and said: "My lord, don't worry, Qingcheng, she is fine!"
"In that case, should we arrange a meeting?"
He spit out a long sigh of breath, and He Xiaofeng's eyes glowed: "This girl has been raised with you for so long, can you come back to the holy mountain with me?"
"This... is too hasty!"
"That's right, according to ancient books, if she is unwilling, this matter is a bit troublesome!"
Frowning deeply, He Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing: "Well, if it wasn't for my special status, it was inconvenient to leave the holy mountain before, and she could not be connected to the holy mountain for no reason. It aroused people's suspicion that I should have been with her childhood sweetheart. Yes. In this case, things will be much easier."
Hearing this, Yan Huang nodded in agreement, and the old man beside him gave a smirk and said non-committal: "Xiaofeng, you don't have to worry too much. As the young master of your sixth holy mountain, think Isn’t it easy to capture a woman’s heart? Yanhuang, right?"
"Uh, yes yes yes, ha ha ha..."
He kept nodding his head, but Yanhuang felt bitter in his heart.
Well, if this were the case before, now that girl seems to be getting closer and closer to the other person. I don’t know if she still...should be okay. After all, compared with the dignified young master of the holy mountain, the kid is again What's the deal?
On the other hand, as soon as the seven emperors walked out of the hall, they quickly gathered in a group, and discussed them in full, excluding the Yanhuang emperors. Don’t look at the fact that they can’t fight each other. The Demon Emperor and the Eagle Emperor were still at war a month ago, but in the face of the oppression of the holy mountain masters, they seemed to cooperate, exchanging information and analyzing each other. Gains and losses.
"What the **** is there between the Yanhuang Emperor and the two saints, why did they leave her behind?"
"Who knows, this girl is a female stream, but we have a lot of friends. At that time, when we dealt with Zhuo Yifan, only the eight of us knew that the action was so fast, but who knows that there is a saint coming, I She suspected it secretly!"
"She? No, when the sage comes, no one has any part in the Jiuyou Secret Record. What is she doing this wicked thing that hurts others and herself?"
"Well, what did you mention about the past? The key is that now, the holy mountain seems to have reorganized the eight emperors, we should think about each other's future..."
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Everyone discussed for a while, and everyone frowned and sighed. Zhuo Fan listened from the side, looked at the closed door of the hall from time to time, pondering in his heart.
This girl and the holy mountain... also have a leg?
"Well, no matter what the Sacred Mountain's attitude towards us, we can't do anything. Instead of being scared here, it is better to go back to your home to cultivate your morals, rectify official duties, and let your fate!"
But soon, Zhao Cheng hugged everyone and left: "Farewell!"
Zhuo Fan followed him and left together. This can't help but confuse everyone present. This Demon Sovereign, who has always had a quick temper, can only stay at one point on weekdays. Why is it such a big event today that he still doesn't care about it?
It's weird!
The emperor of gambling stared at their leaving backs, his eyes flashing suspiciously, as if he could see something: "If something is strange, it will be a monster, doesn't it... he doesn't care about the attitude of the holy mountain anymore. Hiss...say it, don't you..."
A week later, Demon Emperor Zhao Cheng returned to Tianma Mountain, and as soon as he entered the hall, only Zhuo Fan was following him, he couldn't stop laughing.
"Hahaha... Holy Mountain? After I found the Emperor Underworld Dojo, and got the inheritance of Emperor Underworld, he still cares about you? I yeah! Gone are the days when the Holy Mountain ruled the sanctuary. I will dominate this in the future. There is only one king of the land, and it is me, Zhao Cheng!"
Looking up to the sky and shouting, Zhao Cheng's eyes flashed with essence, and then he couldn't wait to look at Zhuo Fan and said: "Steward Zhuo, immediately order the good people, call a few trustworthy people, and go with the emperor to find the sea of the sea!"
With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan bowed his head, but shook his head and said: "Don't be anxious, adults, now the two saints haven't returned to the mountain, let's do it now, aren't we afraid that they will be behind?"
"Yes, yes, what the steward Zhuo said is reasonable. With those two bastards, it's really not easy to do, I can't repeat the mistakes of my master in the past!"
Nodded clearly, Zhao Chengshen agreed: "So steward Zhuo, what should we do? When should we do it?"
"No hurry, anyway, Minghai will not be able to crack it for a while, we don’t care if we wait. After the two troublesome figures leave, it’s not too late to do it again. During this time, the adults will announce Just like that, rectify the affairs in the field and be a good baby to cover people's eyes and ears."
"Okay, just as Mr. Zhuo said, come here..."
With a loud shout, Zhao Cheng passed on Zhuo Fan's proposal, and he also designated thirty cities for the management of the Luo family. In addition, there were hundreds of mineral deposits and Lingshan rivers.
In a short time, the Luo Family truly became the number one figure in the Tianmo Mountain, with great power and unprecedented power. All of the Demon Sovereign's subordinates knew that the first demon guard next to the Demon Sovereign had already monopolized half of the power of the Heavenly Demon Mountain. And Zhuo Fan, the big steward, is even more red and purple, don't even look at it as a bone-forging realm.
The Luo family is also outstanding, and soon took over these places and handled them with ease. In just March, all the areas of the Demon Sovereign were renewed, full of vitality, and orderly. It was as if Zhao Cheng had said that he had spent all his energy on official duties.
Even, the two saints nodded their heads and praised them again and again. Finally, he returned to the sacred mountain comfortably.
When the saint finally left, Zhao Cheng's restless heart itched again: "Steward Zhuo, let's do it now!"
"For safety, wait another three months!"
It was like an iron cage, Zhuo Fan's words once again shut Zhao Cheng's anxious red heart.
At this moment, Zhao Cheng, the demon emperor, is already obedient to Zhuo Fan's words, and is no longer as willful as before. Who would let Zhuo Fan’s masters make good calculations? With such a military division by the side, if the lord disobeys his temper and breaks a major event, is he not the one who suffers the loss?
Zhao Cheng is not stupid, he has this kind of self-control. Otherwise, replacing the previous pig teammate, Zhao Cheng's violent temper had already passed by with a slap.
Fucking, are you the Demon Emperor or Lao Tzu Demon Emperor, I want to listen to you?
Finally, another three months passed, everything was calm, even the holy mountain was calm, no holy person showed up, Zhao Cheng’s excitement trembled again: "Steward Zhuo, this time No problem!"
"My lord, let's go and find where the Minghai is!" With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan nodded.
When Zhao Cheng saw him, he was immediately happy and laughed loudly, as if the treasure of Emperor Ming had already fallen into his hands.
Looking at his cheerful look, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laugh, then looked at the sky outside, muttering to himself: "It's so quiet, just like before the storm, hahaha..."