Want to see the appearance of weakness

But this is the magic weapon of the Demon Lord. If something goes wrong, he won't be able to chop off several heads.

Even if the opponent is a ghost cultivator, he still has to struggle.

"Lord Holy Lord, this Immortal Bell is the magic weapon of my Demon Lord. Otherwise, I really can show it to you."

"Then what?"

Buyao's neither happy nor angry attitude made the Demon King even more frightened.

"Holy Lord, please don't embarrass your subordinates."

"Then this Holy Lord must be in trouble. Ha, is this the sincerity of the cooperation between demon cultivators and ghost cultivators?"

Bu Yao's words directly referred to the cooperation between the two factions, which made the Demon King sweat a little.

"Lord Holy Lord, our demon cultivator sect is naturally full of sincerity."

"If you don't bring it then, I, the Holy Lord, will still be able to miss your magic weapon."

The Demon King now feels like he is caught in the middle.

If he showed the Fallen Immortal Bell to the Demon-Building Saint, the Demon Lord would definitely punish him severely if he found out.

But if I don't show it to him now, I won't let it go. I can only blame myself for being unlucky.

"Don't hesitate there. Don't worry, I will not tell the Demon Lord about seeing the Fairy Bell. You are safe."

Although Bu Yao said this, the Demon King didn't believe it. After all, this monster was not a man of his word.

But this is all we can do now. Besides, it would not be good for him to tell the Demon Lord about Bu Yao Jiang. He probably wouldn't say it.

After comforting himself, the Demon King gritted his teeth and took out the Fairy Bell with a cruel heart.

A bronze bell, not much bigger than a palm, was placed on the table.

Bu Yao raised his hand to get it, and the Demon King instantly became nervous.

The corner of Buyao's mouth curved into a beautiful curve. He liked the way others looked nervous. It was so comfortable.

The small bronze bell was held in Bu Yao's white palm and he looked around for a while.

"Are you sure you don't want to be here?"

The devil's eyes never stray from the Fairy Bell. This is the most precious treasure in the Nine Wastelands and must not be lost at all.

If it weren't for the importance of bringing back the devil this time, Lord Demon Lord would never lend him such a big treasure.

"Lord Holy Lord, I personally took the person in, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

"You are unreliable in your work. I can only rest assured after I personally saw it."

The Demon King was really angry and vomiting blood.

The most unreliable of the three sects of demon cultivators, ghost cultivators and demon cultivators actually said that he was unreliable. It was really unreasonable.

Once again he felt that God was unfair.

If you are not a demon, why do you still get favored by people if you have high cultivation and good looks?

He should be despised by everyone.

"What is the ink mark? I want to see it."

The Demon King really wanted to cry to Buyao.

"Lord Holy Lord, you just said you only wanted to look at the Fairy Bell. Why do you want to stop looking at it now?"

"It's such a small thing, what can I see?"

"Lord Holy Lord, the big treasures may look ordinary, but in fact they have infinite power."

"Then you should let it show its power."

I was really frustrated to death, but due to his identity as a demon and the Immortal Bell in his hand.

The devil had no choice but to recite the formula silently and use the finger formula in conjunction with it.

Buyao rested his chin on one hand and looked at it casually, tapping his fingers on the table a few times slowly and slowly.

The last finger spell was played, the golden light flourished, and the Fallen Immortal Bell instantly became ten feet tall.

Buyao stood up and walked to the clock, and raised his hand to knock it.

The Demon King's heart skipped a beat. He should treat such a treasure with awe. This monster was simply too much.

"It's just getting bigger. How do I know if there is anyone inside?"

Buyao kept looking for trouble, and the Demon King's anger could hardly be suppressed.

He really wanted to take this monster into the Immortal Bell in anger and let him go in and see enough.

But reason told him that he couldn't, relying on the Ghost Cultivator Saint Ancestor's concern for Bu Yao.

If he really dared to do this, the alliance between the demonic cultivators and the ghost cultivators would be completely broken.

Not only that, ghost cultivators will also turn against demon cultivators.

The consequences are too serious and I have to endure this tone of voice.

"Go back to the Holy Lord, Bu Ran is inside. If you don't believe me, look at it."

The Demon King made a few more finger gestures, and then a figure was printed on the wall of the bell.

Although this figure is not very clear, the shadow can be so handsome, no one else but Buran.

Bu Yao nodded, "This Luo Xian Bell is really a big treasure."

"The Holy Lord has given me the reward, can I keep it away?"

"Wait a moment longer, I, the Holy Lord, will appreciate it for a while longer."

"yes."

The Demon King really had the courage to shout this.

Buyao circled around the Fairy Bell with his hands behind his back, looking like he was seriously appreciating it.

The Demon King looked impatient, but did not dare to urge him any further.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Sir, the auspicious time is coming, and now we still need a bride."

The barrier set up by the devil is such that sounds from outside can be heard from inside, but sounds from inside cannot be heard from outside.

Fengwan and Ancestor Shangxing recognized that this voice belonged to the ghost-legged god-transformation realm.

After being reminded by someone outside, the Demon King also remembered the business.

Awakening the devil is the top priority. If he fails in this matter, he will die.

Open a hole in the barrier so that people outside can hear his voice.

"Just wait outside, you'll be fine soon."

"yes."

The Demon King restored the barrier and said to Fuyao who was spinning in circles.

"Lord Holy Lord, my subordinates have to do business now."

"You do what you want. When did this Holy Lord stop you?"

"Yes, this serious matter requires the Fairy Bell."

"I don't need a bride. Could it be that she is in this fairy bell?"

"yes."

The Demon King secretly scolded Bu Yao for being in charge of so many things, but he still had to answer.

"Then if you don't release her quickly, you will delay the Demon Lord's important event, and this Holy Lord will not spare you."

If you don't dare, the Demon Lord is my good friend. If you dare to succeed, you will be ruined, so he will rectify the Demon King's death on behalf of the Demon Lord.

The devil really wants to curse, this monster is so shameless.

"Yes, my subordinates will release her now and ask the Holy Lord to stay away from her."

"You don't need my help?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Holy Lord, but no need, the spiritual power of the monks who are sucked into the Falling Immortal Bell will be absorbed by the Falling Immortal Bell.

Those who were released from it had very little spiritual power left."

"That's it." Bu Yao raised his eyebrows, this baby is quite domineering.

He actually expected Buran to look weak when he came out of it.

Immaculate and natural, her beauty is peerless, but it has never been associated with weakness.

This time I want him to see it, I feel excited just thinking about it.

Seeing that Bu Yao had cooperated and retreated to the table, the Demon King silently recited the formula again and played the finger formula.

In fact, the Demon King didn't want to do this in front of Buyao. In fact, this person has no eyesight and doesn't know how to avoid suspicion.

But he recited the formula silently and played the finger formula quickly, so he couldn't learn it.

Soon, golden light flashed, and a woman in white appeared on the ground.

Bu Yao raised his eyes and saw that he was indeed very weak.

Feng Wan saw clearly the appearance of the woman in white, she was Fairy Bu Zhi.

The Demon King was just about to say that I was going to take people to do business, but he saw the golden light flashing again.

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