I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 127

"Uncle Emperor, what are your plans?"

Emperor Jingtai asked himself, as well as his companion.

The sudden change of San Wu left Jingtai Emperor Jingtai on his back. It was at a critical moment, and no accidents were allowed.

Gonggong Chu reminded: "Your Majesty, the minion can't guess it, but someone definitely knows."

"Long Jun Ao Jing!"

Emperor Jingtai immediately understood: "I have seen it back then. It is empty and short-sighted. It is so thoughtful that even a little wind and waves can't lift it in front of the emperor's uncle."

The Luoshui Dragon Palace was under the jurisdiction of the court, but in fact it remained independent and co-administered Yunzhou with the great cadres.

Ao Jing's vain attempt to borrow the power of the demon country outside the territory is tantamount to attracting wolves into the house, stupidly stupid.

"Your Majesty, Ao Jing doesn't change things, there is that old dragon behind him."

Dahan Chu said: "The Attendant has a very clear understanding of the first-grade monks, and the talent of the emperor's swordsmanship is indeed a little bit short..."

"Um?"

Emperor Jingtai naturally believed in Chu Dahan's ability to do things, and he had a vague guess in his heart, his face suddenly a little ugly.

"Uncle Emperor, no matter how stubborn your character is, you won't have this courage?"

"The hard work companion takes the canonized emperor silk and goes to the Luoshui Dragon Palace."

"Yes!"

Chu Dahan hates people mentioning brothels and the like the most.

Sanwu didn't keep the door open, and he often bantered and laughed.

Every time, every sentence, I remember it in my small notebook.

Zhou Yi was visualizing, and suddenly he sensed the vibration of the communication spirit paper.

——Friends, are you there?

Immediately replied: "I am on duty in the Department of Objects, what is the Daoist looking for me?"

——The old Dao is in Qingfeng Xiaozhu, and there are important things to be entrusted, and the Dao friends are invited to come back and talk.

Zhou Yi wondered what was important for Sanwu, so he said to Chen Ying and asked him to help him take a leave.

Drive Escape to Shuttle in Luojing and return home in a moment.

Sanwu sat at the stone table with a haggard face, as if he had grown a few hundred years old overnight.

Zhou Yi quickly asked, "What is the Taoist fellow looking for?"

Sanwu sorted out his thoughts and slowly said, "Pan Dao did a great deal through his wine last night. Looking back now, I won't regret it, but I have to arrange the funeral for Dao Palace."

Zhou Yi asked: "What's the funeral? I heard about it early in the morning, and now there are more real ancestors in the Yunxiao Taoist Palace, and the scenery is infinite!"

Sanwu's face turned pale, and he sighed and said: "To tell the truth, the old Taoist and Taoist friends, I changed the real fairy last night."

Zhou Yi shrugged: "Friend, I'll be honest with you too, and I will stand up to the name of fellow Daoist and deter the demons with my sword."

Sanwu frowned: "My fellow Taoists and I are telling the truth, why are you kidding me?"

"I'm telling the truth too!"

Zhou Yi was thinking about whether to have a showdown with Lao Dao, lest he was always frightened, Sanwu spoke first.

"Time is running out, the true immortal will be found at any time, so I won't be joking with the fellow daoists."

Sanwu said: "Yesterday, the old Dao held the name of a true immortal and participated in the Longjun banquet in order to threaten Xinlongjun to make an oath."

Zhou Yi said: "No matter how mysterious the Daoist's transformation is, it can't be concealed from the real dragon. Wouldn't it be a pity if the old dragon slapped the Daoist to death, regardless of his face?"

In the Longjun Banquet, Lao Long used Ao Xun to secretly make a move. If Zhou Yi hadn't taken it over, Sanwu might not have been able to escape.

"If you die, you will die, and the province will lose the face of the ancestor! The old way does not have the talent of the ancestor, does it even lose his courage?"

Sanwu's complexion was solemn, and he solemnly said: "Long Jun's blood oath is about the legacy of the ancestor, and the face is great, the honor and disgrace of the human race!"

"Luoshui flows through the three states and eighteen counties, and the Dragon Palace rules the Yunzhou demon clan. Take a step back, and forbearance gets worse for a while. The old way doesn't want to see one day, so let's add a ban on fishing in Luoshui!"

"If that's the case, it's better to die early, and it's better not to see!"

Zhou Yi was astonished. He had never thought of the old naughty boy's Three Enlightenment, and he had such a mind. No wonder that he likes to say about the torturer and search the monsters, and hesitate to block the door of the slasher of monsters in order to find the author.

"I heard people say that last night, where is the sacred bull from fellow Taoists?"

Three Wus can flicker Ao Jing, the big reason lies in Shenniu, the speed is comparable to the mount of the First-Rank Demon King, Yunzhou has never had it.

"That cow..."

Sanwu's complexion turned red, and he took off the hairpin on his head: "This is the magic weapon left by the patriarch. I rely on this to refine it into an external incarnation."

Talking and throwing the hairpin, it turned into a five-color sacred cow.

Moo--

The fake sacred cow under the peach tree, with round eyes, looked at another sacred cow in disbelief.

Sanwu glanced at the true sacred cow and said, "Doesn't this fellow Taoist learn how to ride a cow and raise a cow, but he is a little thin and not the right size."

"Now cattle are too expensive."

Zhou Yi shrugged. In order to avoid the death of a few bull thieves, sacred bulls usually change their image.

"It's more than expensive, the bull demon who can change body shape, the price is not counted in the spirit stone."

Sanwu waved his hands and retracted his avatar. It was cool to ride out on weekdays, but it was a bit awkward to ride on his own heart.

"Friend Zhou, the old way seeks you, because there are important things to entrust."

Sanwu said with a solemn expression: "I have left Dao Palace..."

Sanwu and Zhou Yi confessed their plans to restore the royal family tree in order to preserve the Yunxiao Taoist Palace.

When the true immortal comes to retaliate, the royal family has the blessing of the sword saint, and in the end it will only be the death of San Wu.

"The old Dao uses death to eliminate the wrath of the true immortal, but Dao Palace is missing a rank. With Jingtai's careful eyes and black heart, he will definitely retaliate secretly..."

Sanwu said: "So I also invited Dao friends to take over the position of the old Dao and serve as the Dao Palace Supreme."

Zhou Yi looked puzzled, wondering if he had the talent for supernatural powers.

I used to be a shopkeeper for a while, but now I just pick up a Taoist palace for nothing.

"The old Dao knows this is embarrassing, but Jingtai's most famous reputation and face, and the support of the Dao League, will not be in danger of life."

Sanwu prayed: "The Daoist is alone in meditation, and many things are not easy to do. All the resources of the Yunxiao Taoist Palace, the pill and magical equipment, and the veins of Lingshan can be deployed at will."

The Yunxiao Taoist Palace has a long history, and even if it is repeatedly suppressed by the big cadres, it is a real family with a mine.

Zhou Yi was very excited. The opportunity to get rich is right in front of you. As long as you agree, you can build a villa like Lao Zhang.

"Why do fellow Taoists look for me? There are always three or five monks among the Taoist monks."

"Hmph! I went to Baiyun Temple early in the morning. It's a pity... the old guys want to be infatuated with the real immortals. If they know what the old Dao has committed, it's good not to sell the Dao Palace directly."

Sanwu said: "Poverty Dao is known as a bookworm~www.mtlnovel.com~ to view people with books. The writers of "Xing Zhe Shuo" and "Sou Yao Lu", I don't know how many human races have been saved."

"With such a mind, it's not as good as the old way, so I cheekily ask to come."

Sanwu stood up, bowed deeply, and said, "Also invite fellow Daoists, let Dao Gong Taishang, save the life of the old Daoist sect."

Zhou Yi saw Sanwu's eye sockets sunken, his spirits and spirits languished, and it was obvious that the pressure of the true immortal was like a mountain.

"I have a doubt, why did fellow Taoists say that the true immortal is the ancestor of the Taoist palace?"

"Huh! At that time, in Dragon Palace, there was a guy who pretended to be a veteran, act recklessly, shamelessly, and improperly..."

A series of prohibited words popped out of the old Dao's mouth, angrily, wishing to take the person who pretended to be out of the way.

"At that time, the old Dao Qi was not enough, and he was deliberately intimidated by one or two, so he fabricated the true celestial ancestor."

Zhou Yi listened to the old ways of cursing, and now he made up his mind that it was Sanwu himself who molested the Dragon Girl in the Dragon Palace last night!

Chapter end