The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1271: The catastrophe is imminent


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"Steward Zhuo, has appeared!"

"What appeared?"

Early in the morning, Li Jingtian hurriedly pushed open the door of Zhuo Fan's study, and went straight in. Zhuo Fan, who was sitting at the table looking at the latest news, raised his head and glanced at him, frowning slightly.

The corner of his mouth grinned with excitement, and Li Jingtian bowed his fists and said: "As the steward Zhuo expected, the imperial domain panic again, and there are a large number of missing people in places, mostly in the original ghost emperor, sword emperor, etc. In the area under its jurisdiction, it is estimated that those old things have run out of exercise materials, and they have come out to search for food again, hehehe!"

"The devil's great transformation technique absorbs all people's grievances. It must be done step by step to eliminate the demon nature. Otherwise, you will be bound by the devil nature, lose your nature, and go crazy. Zhao Cheng is like this, and the Yanhuang is also like this, ha ha ha... yes Mo Wu Dao, do they really think that the Supreme Demon Dao technique is so easy to practice?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneer, Li Jingtian couldn't stop lighting his head, and sneered: "What the steward Zhuo said is true. The first time they were preparing to practice, they did it very delicately. Everyone went away and prepared well before hiding without showing the slightest trace. This time it was great, and they came out to kill people and practice the exercises openly. It can be seen that the brain is already mad and there is no time to think about it, hahaha..."

"So how are the people in those places now?"

"Panic. A few lunatics came out, and their lives were frustrated. Can you not panic? Many people are now running to other places!"

"Well, it's time for our Luo family to show their faces again!"

There was a flash of brilliance in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan chuckled softly: "Old Li, call all these peerless masters like Elder Dan, let's split up and put an end to these last eight emperors. At this point, we Luo The reputation of the family in the imperial domain will be thriving!"

Nodding clearly, Li Jingtian left with a look of excitement. Great, I can finally do it.

Soon, the rest of the Luo family's strongest old guys all came to him. After careful advice, everyone went to their destinations in groups to clean up the last four masters of the Eight Emperors.

Perhaps, they are already saints. However, Dan Qingsheng and others are not ordinary peaks of the emperor rank, Zhuo Fan is still full of confidence in their handling of this matter.

At the same time, in front of a pavilion with carved beams and painted buildings, Xu Tianchuan and other three sacred mountain sons lie on a bench very comfortably, facing the warm sunshine, blowing the warm spring breeze, their noses are The rippling freshness of the blue waves is unspeakable and full of willfulness.

Looking at the two people beside him lazily, Xu Tianchuan said with a wicked smile: "Is it easy to be the eight emperors? It's not as difficult as you think, hehehe..."

"Yeah, just leave it to the people below, why bother to do it yourself? When we first came, we were still too inexperienced and we were not pleased with our efforts!"

Long stretched his waist, bending towards the wind and chuckled and said with a smile: "Brother, by the way, this is much more comfortable than in the holy mountain, and no one is watching the exercises, the emperor is far away from the mountain, ha ha ha..."

Unable to stop lighting his head, Wu Qianqiu also fully agreed: "Moreover, we don't even have to worry about reporting to the holy mountain every month, as long as we enjoy the carefree life now. This is good. If they were known by the fellow seniors on the mountain, I would be jealous of them!"

As soon as the voice fell, the three looked at each other and laughed together.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Tianchuan turned over and sat up: "You said, this surname Zhuo has two hands. We racked our brains and couldn't solve the problem before, and he settled the matter after three times. No wonder the Demon Sovereign handed over all the power of the Demon Sovereign Realm to him at the beginning, and it was so worry-free. With such a housekeeper who arranges everything properly, we can be a treasurer!"

"Isn't it, and the most rare thing is that he has such a little cultivation base, he can actually mobilize so many masters, and people are still willing to listen to him. He is really a wizard."

A carp hits hard, Qu Xiangfeng sits up with it, and laughs: "As long as the Emperor Territory is handed over to him, we will have an endless happy life, which is much more comfortable than in the holy mountain, you What do you say?"

Looking at each other again, the three laughed tacitly again.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and the anger suddenly resounded through the sky: "Three little rascals, is the Holy Mountain sending you to enjoy the blessing? Huh, a bunch of trash!"

Shoo!

A flashed body, a familiar face appeared in front of the three of them, with endless anger in their eyes.

When the three saw it, they suddenly staggered and fell under their chairs in fright. They hurriedly bowed and obeyed: "Three disciples, pay homage to the Sixth Sacred Mountain, and Lord Mengshan has come. I don’t know that the mountain lord has come to the imperial realm. What's the suggestion?"

"Ask the old man what's the matter? Don't take a look, what good things did you do!"

Uh!

Unconsciously, the three of them were confused, and looked at each other, they were all confused. In the end, Xu Tianchuan said with a bitter expression: "We don’t understand what the mountain lord said. Although the juniors are relatively low-qualified, since they came to the sanctuary to perform the duties of the eight emperors, they did not dare to be negligent. See you, blessed by the holy mountain, the emperor's peacefulness, singing and dancing. We dare not ask for credit, but if there is any serious sin, we really don't know it!"

"Oh, what a great-sounding rhetoric!"

With a raised eyebrow, Meng Haodong immediately laughed out loud: "According to you, you have managed the imperial domain so well, the old man should praise, not blame?"

"Dare not..." The three of them shook their heads and laughed.

The face trembled fiercely, and Meng Hao was even more angry on the east side: "Hey, you really want to be rewarded, don't be too embarrassed. Ask yourself, the peace of the imperial realm is yours. Do you count on your credit? It has something to do with you?"

The body trembled slightly, and the three exchanged glances, already understanding everything in their hearts. It seems that Lord Monsan has already known it, but what's the big deal about it, is it necessary to have such a big temper?

"Lord Monsanto, although all of this is not done by the three of us, it is also done by the men recruited by the three of us. Is it different from what we did?"

Can’t help but laugh, Xu Tianchuan looked puzzled: “The three of us came to the imperial domain and are alone in the family. It’s understandable to hire a few local helpers. And before coming, Master also explained that we should focus on training our knowledge. The way people use people, is it good for us not to do it now? Do you need to be angry?"

With a cold smile, Meng Haodong scanned the innocent faces of the three of them one by one: "Huh, what a way to use people, you really chose a good helper. You have been in the imperial domain for a year. , So that people in the entire imperial realm did not know that there was your No. 3 figure. When everyone mentioned it, it was the Luo family's edict to the world, and there was no holy word for a holy mountain. People only knew the Luo family. But I don’t know the holy mountain. When people talk about you, there is no other rhetoric except gnashing your teeth and cursing in your heart. This is what you have done for the holy mountain? Humph!"

"What? This...Is this impossible?"

Unexpectedly, the three of them were dumbfounded: "All the announcements this year, butler Zhuo will personally submit to us for review. How can the world know that we are now in charge of the Eight Emperors Realm?"

Shook his head helplessly, Meng Haodong yelled: "You three rubbish, they just give you a look and a cutscene, but you have gone out to see who fell on the list every time. Names? Luo family, Zhuo Fan, there is nothing left besides these four words. You have been emptied of power by others and you still don’t know that you are really inferior to the puppet emperor. The emperor still has a reputation, but You don’t have anything. We let you go down the mountain. Is that how you are in charge of the imperial realm?"

"What? This..."

Suddenly, the three of them were all dumbfounded, and then endless anger surged to their hearts. Xu Tianchuan slapped the bench fiercely, then smashed the chair to pieces, cursing: "This Zhuo Fan is so brave, he actually dared to fool us, to see if we would not tear him apart to vent his hatred!"

Speaking, the three of them stood up abruptly and were about to leave.

Meng Haodong met, his face was gloomy, and two rough airs spouted from his nostrils: "I will go with you. This is what the old man is going down the mountain this time. You little rascals really disappointed us. I’ve been robbing them for a year, and I don’t know how to make wedding dresses for others, and I have lost the face of the holy mountain. We can no longer trust your ability to do things, so this time the old man will go out and supervise the whole process, so as not to make trouble again, you What's causing trouble, hum!"

Tossing his sleeves, Meng Haodong took a step and flew up instantly, disappearing.

The three of Xu Tianchuan kept their heads low, their eyes were like fire, gritted their teeth with anger!

Damn Zhuo Fan, dare to play with us. We are so tired that our reputation is humiliated. We will never let you go. You and your Luo family are going to be a catastrophe...

Crack it!

With a crisp sound, the fists of Xu Tianchuan's trio are already tightly clenched, and there are bursts of bones...

At the same time, in a dark dense forest, gray dust was scattered everywhere, and there was a period of rags permeating. Suddenly, but after hearing two whistling sounds, two figures, one large and one small, were already so steep that Zhuo Fan and Jiantong came to this place.

He bowed his head and wiped the ashes, Jian Tong turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan and said: "Father, like the first four cities, it seems that this is also his practice site. It's just that...the four cities are big cities after all. There are many remains. There are so many in the wilderness here. That proves..."

"Here is the base camp where he hides, and everything he brought back from outside!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan gave a wicked smile, and immediately roared up to the sky: "Sword Emperor, don't hide, we know you are around here. Once the head of the Eight Emperors, he slaughtered his disciples to death. I've killed innocent people and been spurned by others. Why, have you come out to see people without the face?"

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, a loud shout of anger sounded from the sky, and the whole mountain forest began to roar endlessly. An old man in ragged clothes and white hair dancing in the wind, soaring in the air, appeared in front of the two of them. The thick black air in the body is even more domineering and evil...


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