Chen Long was quite satisfied when he saw that everyone had some heartfelt reactions.

Can not help but think secretly.

No matter how talented you Ye Fan is, there will be eleven eighth-rank Doomsday Zodiac Lords in my Ten Thousand Demons. I want to see how you can beat me!

When thinking of this, Chen Long's heart is certain, and he speaks.

"Everyone, directly vote on this proposal!"

All the lord of the zodiac looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"..."

Wan She also agreed with a chuckle.

He glanced faintly at Chen Long Su's awe-inspiring, suffocating face, and couldn't help but smile.

This dragon is in a hurry!

Ha ha!

It seems that there is a good show to watch!

The corner of Wan She's mouth showed an interesting smile.

Although Long Ling also seconded, he felt a little bit anxious in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the Ten Thousand Demons Society actually issued an order to kill Ye Fan!

This is not good.

Just tell him quickly!

Kyoto is too dangerous, and I cannot go to my current status.

So where will Ye Fan go next?

Long Ling kept thinking about it, and suddenly he had an idea and made a secret decision in his heart.

After the Zodiac resolution was passed, the danger level against Ye Fan in the Ten Thousand Monsters Club was officially raised to the special rank.

The Zodiac Conference also officially ended.

A phantom of consciousness slowly dissipated.

In the huge mountainside space, silence was restored.

Long Ling also left.

Chenlong and Zishu stared at Long Ling's back.

Until the latter left, the mouse standing next to Chenlong respectfully frowned and said.

"Master Chen Long, although Long Ling brought that person's head back!"

"But its own purpose may not be simple!"

"Shall we do some precautions!"

Chenlong looked into the darkness where Long Ling had disappeared, and smiled coldly: "His purpose is not important, as long as he can do things for us is enough!"

"After all, there are so many zodiac masters, none of them have a simple purpose!"

"A mere existence that has just entered the eighth-sequence doomsday level can't make any waves in front of me!"

Having said this, Chen Long couldn't help but think of Ye Fan again.

It is also the existence that just entered the doomsday level.

But Ye Fan has already brought him the level of attention and defense.

Thinking of this, Chen Long added.

"However, necessary inspections and precautions are still to be done. Look at the arrangements!"

"Yes, Master Chenlong!"

The son accepted it.

The figures of the two were immersed in the darkness.

Chenlong returned to a dark and secluded room in the belly of the mountain.

Bar--

Turn on the lights.

There are not many furnishings in the room, just some tables and chairs.

This is a very simple office.

Chenlong walked in, did not sit behind the desk, but went to the wall on the left, through the hidden mechanism, opened the secret door, and entered the secret room.

This is a very small secret room, less than 30 square meters.

Only in the middle of the secret room, a half-person-high stone platform was erected.

This table was built into the style of the table used for exhibitions in the museum exhibition hall.

It is also covered by a square glass cover.

It can be seen very clearly that the glass cover and the surface of the stone pillars are engraved with the complex Royal Spirit pattern that shines with golden light.

These imperial spirit lines are obviously not simple.

The breath that diffuses alone is amazing enough.

And in the four corners of the glass cover, there are four blazing white lights that illuminate the objects inside.

There is only one thing placed in such a troublesome place.

That is...Long Xun's head! !

Long Xun Ren's head with his eyes closed tightly!