The poisonous demon was strolling around, looking at everything in the upper area with a smile on his face.
Soon, his eyes fell on the gap in the mountain destroyed by the Great Demon God of Nirvana.
"Those people said that three demons have already died, and the master master really has a plan. As for the five demons, I am the only one who is the real trump card. The other four are just trying. It is better to succeed. If they fail, it doesn't matter.
"
"However, it's a bit strange. The townspeople said that the mayor misunderstood the demon cultivator, but they didn't say why they misunderstood. I asked several people, and they all said they didn't know. Either they really didn't know, or there was some force influencing..."
"None of these are important. What's important is that the mayor's uncle also wants to leave the town. As long as he wants to leave the town, the words of the master's uncle will be effective. After all, back then, the master's uncle was able to leave the town..."
"It's just that who is the noble person mentioned by the master's uncle..."
The poisonous devil was thinking as he walked, then suddenly turned his head and looked at a crow in the distance.
He smiled, asked passers-by as he walked, and soon came to the gate of a mansion.
There are two big characters in the letter, Zhang Fu.
The Poison Devil looked at the guard at the door, smiled slightly, and with a flash of green light in his eyes, said: "Please inform the mayor that my nephew, the Poison Devil Lu Pingchuan, is here on the orders of Zhang Wentong, the head of the Demon Mountain.
visit."
The guard at the door looked surprised, then turned around to report.
Not long after, the guard came out and said: "The mayor invites you to come into the house for a chat."
The poisonous devil stepped in, bypassing the rockery, flowing water, deep pool verandah, and saw flowers blooming and fragrant along the way. After a while, he followed the guards to a side hall.
A man wearing a white gauze hat is sitting in it.
"My nephew, Lu Pingchuan, pays homage to Uncle Zhang."
"Humph, does anyone out there remember me?" Zhang Wentian smiled coldly.
The poisonous devil smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Master knows that he was wrong, so he sent me to apologize to you and admit his mistake. I will admit my mistake to you on behalf of Uncle Master."
After the poisonous devil finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
Zhang Wentian's face softened slightly and he said: "I have the same thing as Zhang Wen, so it's not convenient for you to be involved. Sit down and pour yourself some tea."
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Poison Devil smiled and stood up, sat on the chair, glanced at the teapot and cup, and refused to drink without touching them.
"Say it. If a word is false, I'll beat it up with a stick." Zhang Wentian said.
The poisonous devil said: "Uncle Zhang, you have really done this. No matter what the grudge between the two of you is, I will never think of you at all. I only regard you as my uncle. This is what happened, you know
I don’t know, but there is a Marquis Qiyuan outside, the life magician Ye Han?”
"It's right in the town. I know a thing or two."
"Then let me tell you... this man was born in the Night Guard... and later became friends with Zhou Chunfeng... secretly used life skills to connect with major forces, attacked the Ministry of Punishment, and killed Uncle Weng... and later sneaked into Qiyuan City, relying on his
Taking advantage of Mr. Gangfeng's remaining power, he took advantage and achieved great achievements... After being tricked this time, Zhao Yishan and Jiang Youfei were attracted to take action at the same time. One captured the Bagua Star Observation Tower, and the other killed the new Minister of Punishment... The Demon Gate
I had to avenge this great humiliation, so Master Zhang invited five men to send the devil away and vowed to kill Ye Han."
"Headmaster Zhang, haha, back then he said personally that he would join hands with the great nobleman to help me take the position of the headmaster of Hua Mo Mountain..." Zhang Wentian sneered.
The poisonous devil nodded and said: "Although Senior Uncle Wen Tong didn't say what happened specifically, I do understand that it was Senior Uncle Wen Tong who did something wrong. However, I heard that you had misunderstandings about us, and even had an affair with Ye
Han join forces?"
"Is there anything else that your inner-questioning devil's eye can't ask about?" Zhang Wentian stared at the poisonous devil.
The poisonous demon laughed and said: "My nephew's talent is limited, so his mind-inquiring demon's eye is sometimes very effective."
"It works sometimes... Tell me, what Zhang Wentong wants me to do and what price I have to pay. We are all demons. As long as the benefits are enough, the past grudges can be wiped out." Zhang Wentian said.
"Uncle Wen Tong hopes that if I enter Fu Town, I will join forces with you to kill Ye Han. As for the benefits, there are three. First, I will tell you how he left Fu Town. Of course, some of them have been forgotten."
Zhang Wentian nodded.
"Secondly, when you leave Guizhen, I will immediately make you the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment and join forces with you to take charge of a certain demon sect outside of Hua Mo Mountain."
"It's the same old routine again, but this time, it doesn't even give it to the head of Hua Mo Mountain."
"It's just that Uncle Wen Tong refused to give the head of Hua Mo Mountain, which shows that he can do it, is sincere, and speaks the truth. Don't you think so?"
Zhang Wentian said nothing.
"The third step is to ask the noble man to take you seriously. He said that you should now know the status of the noble man. As long as you are willing to donate some ginseng fruits, Master Wen Tong can even give up the position of head of Hua Mo Mountain."
"That's enough! Stop mentioning the ridiculous bait of the leader of Hua Mo Mountain!"
Zhang Wentian gave a low drink.
The poisonous devil slapped him on the right side of his face, and clear red finger marks quickly appeared.
He lowered his head slightly and said: "My nephew shouldn't talk nonsense. However, this matter is very credible. Because, Master Zhang is planning to establish a 'Demon Alliance', with the goal of unifying the Demon Sect, carrying out innovation, and resisting external forces."
All the major forces unite within the Demon Gate to defend the Emperor."
"Guard the Emperor... tsk tsk, Zhang Wentong has seen better than me since he was a child, speaks better than me, and does it better than me, tsk tsk..."
Poisonous Devil looked like he had not heard anything and said: "Once Master Wen Tong becomes the leader of the Devil Alliance, the position of head of the Demon Mountain will be yours."
"Integrate the Demon Sect, restore the Demon Sect, huh, he said this when he was young. We all laughed at him at that time, but we didn't expect that he actually accomplished it. I am not as good as him in this regard." Zhang Wen
The bamboo hat of the sky is slightly lowered.
Poison Devil stared at Zhang Wentian carefully and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His tense body slowly relaxed. He glanced at the tea, hesitated for a moment, and did not drink it.
"Uncle Master, you don't need to pay too much for this matter. You only need to join forces with me to kill a small fifth-level life magician, and everything will be at your fingertips. In fact, you also know that I am different from other sect demons. My wisdom
The devil is carved directly on my back. No one can kill me."
"I don't like to listen to empty words." Zhang Wentian said.
The Poison Devil put his hand into the lucky silverbait bag, grabbed out a book shrouded in black mist, stood up, walked to Zhang Wentian, bent down, held the book in both hands, and handed it out.
Zhang Wentian's eyes lit up, he reached out to take it, flipped through only a few pages, and hurriedly put it into his lucky goldfish bag.
"When you become the leader, you are generous."
The poisonous devil put his hand into the lucky silverbait bag again and took out a crystal cage. Inside the transparent cage, strange poisonous insects were tumbling.
"This is also a gift from Uncle Wen Tong." Poison Devil said, holding out the
Zhang Wentian hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it, his breathing was disturbed.
Zhang Wentian sighed and said: "He is really willing to give up. You are the same. If you don't enter Fuzhen this time, these will all be yours."
The poisonous devil smiled and said: "I am your nephew. I am in Fuzhen. I listen to you. All my things belong to you."