Chapter 3621

The starry sky is bright, empty and dead. This is a space-time similar to the universe, boundless and boundless!

"Wheezing..." suddenly, the figures of several old people appeared in this time and space out of thin air. Judging from their physical characteristics, it was the second generation of the master of the magic Saint palace, the eager magic hand and many magic sect elders.

"Second generation, the Lord of the devil is closing the door so that he can impact a higher level. You must not disturb me. I said something wrong just now. Can't I apologize?" the magic hand was completely different from the previous strength. He actually took the initiative to bow his head to the second generation and beg for mercy.

"Shut up? Then how did you get the oracle? Besides, I don't need your apology, because it's impossible for jie'er to reappear!" the second generation shook his head and said firmly: "a great talent has brought infinite glory to our magic door. I really don't understand why the Lord of the devil would let him take risks in the demon world!"

"Yes, we can't understand it!" many elders looked suspicious at the same time.

"Hey... You must listen to me to explain this. Don't disturb the demon master first?" the demon hand pleaded bitterly.

"What's the matter?" before they agreed, a huge skeleton face suddenly appeared in the air, ferocious and terrible.

"Lord devil, I'm guilty..." before the second generation of the devil told me, the devil directly knelt down and pleaded guilty.

"Sin? What's your sin?" the huge face also showed a trace of doubt.

"I shouldn't be blinded by hatred and retaliate against Chen Jiu regardless of my identity, let alone falsely preach the oracle and deceive him into the demon world!" the magic hand said with a face of pain and regret.

"What? What's Chen Jiu's revenge on you? You're going to kill him even if you fake the Oracle!" the second generation of the devil and others were seriously shocked. Although they knew there was something strange, they never thought it would be like this!

"If your son is killed, can you bear it?" the demon hand said sadly.

"Your son was killed by Chen Jiu. No wonder..." many elders finally understood.

"Hand, since he is your enemy, he is also our enemy. You will be forced to die. For the sake of your loyalty for many years, I can ignore your counterfeiting me!" the huge face spoke again, obviously attaching great importance to the magic hand.

"Thank you, Lord devil, for your kindness and kindness. The devil's hand will never forget his memory in this life!" the devil's hand shouted and kowtowed, which was a sigh of relief.

"Lord devil, this Chen Jiu is not an ordinary person. It's a pity that he died so inexplicably!" the second generation of the devil couldn't help Jin Yan.

"Second generation, the Demon Lord has forgiven me. Don't worry about it!" the demon hand scolded with dissatisfaction on his face.

"Not ordinary people?" the Lord of the devil naturally looked at the second generation of the devil.

"This son is amazing. His magic skills are amazing. Let's not mention it for the moment. It's his pursuit of the flying fairy saint, that's the supreme glory..." the second generation of the devil immediately explained it in a straight way. Finally, he complained: "the elder knows the importance of Chen Jiu, but he still insists on forcing him into the demon spirit world. This man's death is small. If he destroys the great plan of the demon lord, it will be a great crime!"

"What? Magic hand, can it be?" the face in the air immediately changed.

"Lord devil, forgive me. I was just obsessed for a while and was blinded by hatred..." the magic hand was trembling and kowtowed to apologize.

"Roar..." the devil roared, and the devil's hand exploded into a blood mist on the spot. Although it condensed quickly, it was obvious that his face was very bad.

"Magic hand, you disappoint me too much. I hope you will take care of yourself this time by abolishing your practice of samsara!" the skeleton face in the air said graciously.

"Thank you for not killing the demon lord!" the demon hand was grateful.

"In the future, the nine elders will be responsible for the transmission of the Oracle!" the Demon Lord gave an order, which deprived the magic hand of its transcendent position among the elders.

"Yes!" although the magic hand was reluctant, he only agreed helplessly.

"Chen Jiu is the real genius of our Tianmo sect for hundreds of millions of years. I believe he will pass the test of the demon world. Once he comes out, bring him to me immediately, okay?" the Lord of Tianmo doesn't intend to give up Chen Jiu.

"Yes, this son has a close relationship with my daughter. I will explain it to him when he comes out!" magic Maomao quickly responded flattered.

"Well, go back!" the Lord of the devil nodded with satisfaction, and then the skeleton in the air disappeared.

"Elder, you're really doing your own evil. You almost took yourself in for such a worthless son. I'm really worthless for you!" the second generation of the devil ridiculed and left in a high profile.

"Magic hand, do things honestly in the future, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite!" magic Maomao severely scolded, leaving no face at all.

"You... Yes!" although the magic hand was unwilling, he not only abandoned so many accomplishments, but also his status is much lower than before. He really didn't dare to contradict with magic Maomao!

"Ha ha, elders, I'm in a good mood today. Drink with me!" the devil Maomao's toe was high spirited and left with the elders.

"Hey, evil, rebellious son, you pit father..." the magic hand sighed, the whole person has been old for countless years out of thin air, and is listless.

Wanwangfeng, mu'er waited nervously. When she had prepared for the worst, she waited for an unexpected good news!

"What? Don't dismantle the peak? And they also reward us. This... How did this happen?" mu'er stared at his confidant who came to report, which was really incomprehensible.

"Sister mu, it's true. It's said that the eldest elder falsely preached the Oracle, which made the demon lord angry..." the servant hurried to tell the news again.

"How did the elder know that Chen Jiu killed the yin-yang devil general? No one else knows this except me..." mu'er understood that there was one thing he couldn't figure out.

"Sister mu, good news, good news!" just then, song Ji, tall and big, came in with a happy face.

"Er, song Ji, he also knows..." mu'er looked at his' big 'man and suddenly realized a terrible possibility. Could it be him!

"Sister mu, now the sky has changed again. We can be happy in wanwangfeng for at least a hundred years!" Song Ji is a small person, and doesn't take himself as an outsider at all.

"OK, you go down!" mu'er calmed down and waved to his confidant. Then he stuck to song Ji and said sadly, "you little enemy, where have you died these days?"

"I... I went out for some things!" Songji said in a slightly flustered way.

"Oh, I miss you so much these days, you know?" mu'er said with a spring look on his face.

"Sister mu, I'm here to relax you!" song Jixie smiled viciously, but he didn't know that a nightmare was coming!