"Old come back, long time no see."

The long laughter comes from far to near, and the way people appear is very similar to Gui Wuqi. They arrive before the voice of the person arrives, shocking the audience with their momentum.

Gui Wuqi, who was domineering, was much smaller, not just short, he was clearly a seven-year-old child. But it was this seven-year-old child who had just his eyes dispelled the darkness brought by the demon lord, and the sky and the earth were repeated.

An Bochen looked at the child who fell from the sky with a pure white crane feather cloak with a little surprised. He felt a sense of absurdity. He could only judge the big man present's eyes and Lu Feng's reaction.

Huang Xianren, the leader of the Dongshen Cult, thought that there was anyone else who could make Lu Fengqi willingly give up the seat on the cabinet and retreat behind him.

"Lu Jiaosheng, I have done well over the years."

Without looking back, even Yu Guang was too lazy to send him. The leader of the Dongshen Cult, who looked like a child, said in front of everyone, his tone was plain and his mouth seemed to be lit.

The leader praised him, and as a subordinate, he naturally needed to thank him. Even if Lu Fengqi was the saint of the Eastern God Sect, he was inevitably vulgar.

An Bochen stared at Lu Fengqi, his eyes changing.

I saw Lu Fengqi slowly walk out from behind the seat, faced the leader of the Dongshen Sect, shaking his cloak, and kneeling down on one knee: "The leader is in seclusion, and the subordinates should do their best to assist me in the teachings. This is my duty."

Lu Fengqi's kneeling shocked a large number of chins. As a destroyer of order, Lu Jiaosheng, who is highly powerful, strong and has outstanding appearance and talent, is definitely the object of worship by most young monks present. His bowing bow made the young monks stunned.

"Even the leader of the Dongshen Cult, he is not qualified to let the Lord Lu worship him! I think the one who defeated the Tianhe Army was the Lord Lu, not that person!" Some monk said indignantly.

"What do you know? The Lord Lu is willing to worship, which means that the leader of the Eastern God Cult is not inferior to the Lord Lu."

"That's right, how can you be the leader of a sect be compared to the idiot like you?"

"you......"

......

Listening to everyone's discussion, An Bochen knew it.

The Huangxian Master Huang who started to retreat before he came to ancient times was definitely one of the few scheming people in this era. Even though he was so great that he had been away for so long, whether in the four continents of heaven and earth, or in the Eastern God Cult, his prestige was eroded little by little. As Lu Fengqi controlled the Eastern God Cult, his prestige was almost gone. Re-establishing prestige was actually very simple, and there was no need to do too many amazing actions. Just let the saint Lu Fengqi kneel down to him in public like he did just now.

The sudden appearance without warning caught Lu Fengqi and his confidant who were placed in the East God Sect off guard, and naturally took advantage of Lu Feng to establish his authority... An Bochen even suspected that when Huang Xianren handed over all the power of the East God Sect to Lu Fengqi, did he have long expected that today, he would choose someone who was capable and dared to be ambitious to help him control the East God Sect during his retreat, ensure the strength of the East God Sect, and wait until he came back to take over everything calmly.

If this is true, Huang Xianren's scheming is not only not inferior to Lu Fengqi, but is even faintly above Lu Fengqi's line. The great goal of Lu Fengqi is the grand career at the end of this era. With such a leader, he is destined to be extremely difficult.

An Bochen thought so, and he turned his eyes to Lu Fengqi. He saw that Lu Fengqi, who had already stood behind Huang Xianren, had a calm expression. He did not feel any grudges because of Huang Xianren's intentional or unintentional humiliation. Or he felt grudges but was so concealed that even An Bochen could not notice them.

Lu Fengqi is no longer the same as before, but this era is coming to an end. What Lu Fengqi's ambition will only be the vanity of the mirror and the moon.

The leaders of the three major forces have arrived together, and many demons have come to the west. It can be said that the four continents in the world are the most lively in recent decades. The real Dao Dharma Assembly is about to begin. What are their intentions to manipulate all these existences?

An Bochen couldn't continue thinking, his thoughts were interrupted by the old demon's laughter.

"A man who can speak is finally here. Huang Xianren has been missing for a long time." The strange and ugly demon master turned to the leader of the Eastern God Cult and said gloomyly.

"Long time?" Huang Xianren slowly turned his head, looked at the demon in the clouds mockingly, and said for a while: "Oh, it turned out to be you. He sealed you in the Evil Abyss Realm ten thousand years ago. It seems that the seal was loose and you ran out. But I really can't remember what you are called, the three-headed and six-armed demon?"

Huang Xianren said teasingly, his tone was funny, and the monks in the square either laughed or applauded.

First establish prestige and then win people's hearts. The leader of the Dongshen Sect is so old... But he heard that he seemed to have fought with the old demon ten thousand years ago. How could he live ten thousand years?

An Bochen was a little surprised. If this was the case, the leader of the Dongshen Sect, who looked like a child, could be said to be the person with the longest life that An Bochen had seen in the past and future.

"I see."

Sima Jin's voice transmission sounded in his ears.

"Oh? Hongfu, you can see Huang Xianren's martial arts." An Bochen asked.

"He practiced a rare reincarnation technique. It was not time, but the birth, old age, sickness and death of people. It was modified from the ancient masterpieces." Sima Jin said: "So don't look like a child now, in fact, his life span is dozens of times longer than you and me."

"I heard what you said is a bit like the ancient reincarnation technique." An Bochen said relievedly: "Entering the reincarnation to distinguish life and death, and leaving the reincarnation and jumping to the five elements is a method that directly leads to the supreme."

An Bochen and Sima Jin were chatting with each other, but the atmosphere in the square had been pushed to the peak. Most of the monks had only heard of Gui Wuxu and Huang Xianren. They were circulating all the legendary stories about him, but they had never seen Gui Wuxu and Huang Xianren himself. As soon as the Dao Dharma Assembly and the True Immortal Finals began, the Demon West came, and these two adults finally appeared, which gave the young monks a lot of hope.

"Sir Gui, please eliminate the devil!"

"Master Huang, don't let these demons go and seal them all!"

"Master of Netherworld Sect, please give the order!"

......

As the crowds in the square were excited, the noise became louder and louder, and the rolling black clouds in the sky also fluctuated, as if black clouds were pressing against the mountain.

Gui Wuqi's energy had already locked the three-headed and six-armed demon lord. Huang Xianren smiled but said nothing. Master Xiaoqing sighed inwardly and gave a wink at Wang Ziyue beside him.

Since ancient times, Taoism and demons have not been in harmony. At the beginning, they did not have any deep hatred between each other, but they only had differences due to different ideas and ways of existence. Differences lead to disputes, disputes lead to killing, and killing lead to hatred. Now the hatred is as deep as the sea and is difficult to eliminate.

The demons came to the west, and it happened to be the Great Dao Dharma Assembly where the heroes gathered. Even if they said nothing and did nothing, it would be a provocation in the eyes of the monks. What's more, they even said they wanted to participate in the Great Dao Dharma Assembly. A war seemed unavoidable.

At this moment, the old demon, who was thousands of feet tall, had a tiger lion, and had six arms and three heads on the upper body, turned into an old man in black clothes and white hair. He swept over Gui Wuqi one by one with his cold and narrow eyes. Huang Xianren and Xiaoqing leader said with grim smile: "Okay, okay, okay. Huang Xianren, Gui Wuqi, and that female leader. There is something that you don't seem to know yet." h!~!
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