The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 577: Three evil spirits of the Hades

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Unconsciously, his breath stagnated, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but back up three steps in a hurry, frowning slightly, showing a bit of pain. The stone enshrined the pressure of the soul full of killing intent, just like the pressure of a large mountain, which made Zhuo Fan endure a great deal of pressure.

But in the end, Zhuo Fan still took it, and just stood quietly, clenching his teeth, and staring in the opposite direction.

The eyelids trembled slightly, Shifu and the others seemed a little surprised. They looked at Zhuo Fan with surprise, but they still made a strong voice: "Boy, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? Humph, I should ask you this sentence!"

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan is not afraid at all, his face is full of jealousy: "I am not an ordinary handyman, I can let you handle it. If you move me, don't you be afraid that the lord will use this as a pretext , Do you want to clean it up? You can use the life of the elders to replace the chess piece in your mouth, the life of a little handyman, haha, I’m afraid it’s not worthwhile!"

His eyes were slightly squinted, Shi Jifen took a deep look at him, and after a long time, he finally recovered that powerful aura, nodded slightly and said: "No wonder, Xie Wuyue dare to let you come out and finish it alone. This matter is really courageous. But don't forget what the old man said to you just now. Keep everything in the line. If you do everything for him, then you will not be far from the end of the day!"

"Thank you for the reminder, I will pay attention!" The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and Zhuo Fan raised his hand to clasp his fist, and chuckled out: "If there is nothing else for the stone worship, then the younger generation will leave first!"

His eyelids trembled slightly, Shi Zhumong groaned a little, exhaled a long breath, and waved his hand slowly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan chuckled unconsciously, turned around and flew up into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at his fading back, the elder stroked his long beard and exclaimed: "This son is really not an ordinary person. The cultivation base of the Profound Sky Realm can actually withstand the pressure of your soul and soul. The intensity is so real, even if it is the peak of Shenzhao, it is probably not as good as him!"

"Yes, this kid is indeed talented, but this is not the most terrifying. At the moment, what he really made the old man a little jealous is that calm and calm complexion." His eyes narrowed slightly. Shi Jifenyouyou said: "Although his courage is indeed amazing, but what is even more amazing is that his courage does not come from recklessness and stubbornness like others, or a belief, but a grasp of the overall situation. Control. At this point, the old man suddenly felt that he was not a chess piece, but a real trader!"

Lightly stroked his beard, the elder pondered a little, and nodded slightly: "Indeed, he did grab our painful foot just now. It is assumed that we dare not move him on the cusp of this storm, so we dare to be so happy. I went to the meeting alone. This kid has the talent of a general and the qualifications of a superior, I am afraid that the next suzerain will be him!"

Slightly hesitated, Shi Jifen didn't speak, it was acquiescence.

"Hey, it's another Xie Wuyue... No, he may be more dangerous than Xie Wuyue!" After a long time, Shi Jifen couldn't help sighing.

The great elder saw him, his eyes turned left and right, and said quietly: "Then, what shall we do next?"

“It’s definitely not possible to force it. In the past, our inner elders had the same worship and interests, and we didn’t dare to force it. What's more, so many people have been digging through there now. Moreover, if the old man had not expected it, the recent There will be more and more people taking refuge in the handy house. Alas, the hearts of the people are scattered, the team is not easy to lead!"

Taking a deep breath, Shi Jifeng’s eyes suddenly flashed brightly: "However, on the hard side, we shouldn’t make a move. Wouldn’t we find someone to replace us? They disintegrated us from the disciple level, wouldn’t we come too? Does a person still rule his body in his own way? Hahaha..."

Shi enshrined the evil laughter resounding through the sky, but the elder was silent, not knowing what he was thinking...

Shoo!

With the sound of breaking through the sky, Zhuo Fan's figure suddenly appeared at the Houshan Cemetery. Seeing him return safely, Bai Jixiang hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "Steward Zhuo, there is nothing serious about it. If you don't come back, the old man will take someone to meet you."

"Hehehe...it's nothing, they are not fools. Once they are put together, it is absolutely no good for them. I just got it right before going!"

With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan is non-committal, but quickly brows up again. He raises his eyes and looks at the group of four gates in the distance, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Because the people around here are not the new disciples, but the elders who worship.

Didn’t they have seen all of the four major formations, what else are there to be curious about?

Following his gaze, Bai Jixiang couldn’t help but chuckle: "I almost forgot, butler Zhuo, someone wants to see you!"

"See me?" His brows trembled, and Zhuo Fan looked at Bai Ji with a puzzled look: "Who wants to see me?"

"You just come with me!" With a mysterious smile, Bai Zhou led the way, Zhuo Fan followed closely, and soon came to the crowded place, pushed the crowd away, and walked in.

While there, three figures are clamoring around the door, nodding their heads. One of them is a fat man in a yellow suit, twisting a big **** in excitement; the second is a thin black man with a gloomy look on his face; the last is a blue-faced boy, although he is full of temperament, But that looks really dare not compliment!

The three of them were surrounded by the worship of the elders, inspecting everything here like the suzerain, and people treated them respectfully.

Bai Jixiang came to them, chuckled lightly, clasped his fists and said: "Three priests, butler Zhuo is back!"

Squeak!

The twisting **** felt stagnant, the fat man stopped the swinging waist immediately, and the other two people also stagnated slightly, turning their heads to look at Zhuo Fan.

"Zhuo Fan, we finally met!" A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the fat man suddenly turned around and threw himself at Zhuo Fan, laughing again and again: "Hahaha... Talent, come to our elite door... "

"Wait, wait, dare to ask you..." Seeing that the yellow fat man was about to pounce on himself, Zhuo Fan waved his hand quickly and asked in doubt.

Bai Jixiang smiled, and immediately introduced him one by one: "Steward Zhuo, this is the guidance and worship of elite disciples. The three worshipers of Yang Sha, Yin Sha and Gui Sha are collectively called the Three Shas of the Underworld. They were the same back then. The suzerain is collectively known as the four evil spirits of the underworld, a genius who survived the Ssangyong Club together."

"Well, the hero doesn't mention the bravery, the white worship, what do you always mention this for, ha ha ha..." The fat man waved his hand humbly, but he was fascinated, as if he was still immersed in the scenery of the year. Among.

When Zhuo Fan saw it, he didn't realize that he laughed. He just came back alive. There is no merit to say, what can he be proud of? Could it be that Ssangyong will be so dangerous, as long as it is alive, it will be considered successful?

It seems that I can see the plainness in Zhuo Fan's heart, and it seems that he is not cold about their feats of coming back alive. The fat man laughed for a while, and then stopped dullly.

The other two also sighed helplessly, and they knew in their hearts that they were not meritorious, and there was nothing to show off. However, under the circumstances at the time, it was indeed not easy to come back alive.

Looking at them deeply, Zhuo Fan respectfully clasped his fists, and asked: "I don't know the three worship adults, what are you doing in the handy house this time?"

Gazed at each other, and finally Yang Sha said: "Zhuo Fan, you are doing a very good job in the elite handyman's room. The lord is very happy, so he asked me to tell you that you owe him those demons. Bao, add three more copies, and give us a set of three!"

"Uh...huh?" Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he couldn't help crying or laughing: "Three consecrations, are you saying the opposite? You praise me for doing a good job, to commend me, but even more Shouldn’t I be rewarded for taking things from me?"

Looking at each other, the three of them burst into laughter.

Then, the fat man waved his hand again and jokingly said, "Hehehe...you have no sense of humor. I just joked with you. In fact, the business we are here is that the lord has decided, your disciple here. Regardless of quality or quantity, they can serve as the backbone of the sect. Therefore, he plans to allocate half of the resources of the inner sect to you for training purposes. Moreover, the selection of elite disciples will also give you some places. As for how much you can get, it depends on your own strength. Even if you get all of them, it is possible!"

What?

Unconsciously, the eyes lit up, and the elders looked at each other, all showing excitement.

Although they had already guessed that this elite handyman room was set up to raise the inner door. But to completely replace it, it must take some time.

However, I never expected that happiness came so quickly that the suzerain did not hesitate to transfer resources. And listening to that tone, it is actually necessary to transfer all the elite disciples here, which is obviously to abolish the rhythm of the inner door.

For a while, everyone looked at each other, and they all let out a sigh of relief, shaking and rejoicing.

Fortunately, they came early, otherwise they would accompany the inner gate and be a funeral together.

And the fate of this elite handy house in the future, they also know that it must be controlled by the lord. However, as the first batch of elders to worship here, their interests will certainly not be lost.

As for the stone worshipping their stubborn people, life will be a little bit tight in the future!

When I thought of this, everyone looked at each other again, and they all made evil laughter...

Zhuo Fan hesitated a little and nodded slightly: "This is the best way. It will put the elite handy house on the right track, and my task will be almost completed! I don't know when you will be selected for the elite?"

"It's only two days, so prepare yourself. However, you kid must be selected. We have already booked you. You can never run away!" Yang Sha laughed and pointed at Zhuo Fan. , His eyes are full of determination.

Unconsciously laughed, Zhuo Fan said quietly: "However, I am a handyman..."

"What happened to the handyman disciple, who is not the handyman disciple here? Since you pulled those disciples with excellent roots into the handyman room, the handyman disciple cannot enter the elite rules, just It is equal to self-defeating. It is estimated that in two or three days, the overlord will hold an elder worship meeting to discuss this matter. There are already so many worship elders here, and there will be more in the future. This matter must be fine!"

Yang Sha pointed at the old men here. They all nodded together, unspeakably firm. After all, their interests and the handy house have been tied together. To abolish this rule, naturally they will go all out. .

Next, Shaman Yang looked at Zhuo Fan with a serious face: "Boy, this is a great feat for you. You can change the rules of the sect. Even if it is placed in the history of the sect for thousands of years, it is rare. Matter!"

Everyone heard, looked at Zhuo Fan's face, nodded one after another, showing approval.

Zhuo Fan smiled non-committal, and didn't think he was so awesome. He was just singing in front of the stage, and all his intentions were decided by the upper level. He just gave the above reason.

The dominance of this destiny is still in the hands of above.

If this is placed in the past, he will never bear it. Why would I want to act as one of your pawns?

But now he doesn't care, anyway, he doesn't care about it, like an outsider, he can either go in or withdraw, advancing and retreating as he pleases, regardless of the situation.

Suddenly, his heart moved again. Unconsciously covering his heart, Zhuo Fan's eyes are shining, he is about to break through...