"Why don't you fight or not? If you have something to talk about, why do you have to do something in the first place? It hurts not only harmony but also ourselves. "

See whether it is the Yellow devil ancestor or Jingfeng, there is no desire to continue to work, Zhao Jiuge said with a smile.

Originally, there was no deep hatred between the two sides, just a little misunderstanding. Although Zhao Jiuge was not afraid of them, it was the best thing not to start.

"No more fighting, no fighting. You're right. We'll sit down and talk about anything. We'll hurt our friendship. Maybe there's some misunderstanding in the middle."

Jingfeng can't wait to nod his head immediately, for fear that the Yellow devil ancestor's fiery temper comes up again, while talking, he also looks at the old yellow devil with a wink.

Previously, Huang and Jingfeng would have scorned Zhao Jiuge's words, but now that they know their identities, their attitudes have changed. Seeing Zhao Jiuge's opening to the next step, Huang Mo Laozu simply stops.

However, because there were so many people in the grottoes around him, he could not wipe away his face. So some said angrily, "sit down and talk. But if there is no misunderstanding, my apprentice will really die in your hands. Even if you are the chief disciple of Xuantian sword sect, I will not fear you, and I will not give up."

Zhao Jiuge smiles at the attitude of Huang Mo Lao Zu. On the contrary, he adds some changes to the original impression of Huang Mo Lao Zu. After all, from this point, we can see that Huang Mo Lao Zu is a person who attaches great importance to feelings. He is not afraid of any power. He is not like Jingfeng. He acts like a hypocrite and acts according to the wind In contrast, Zhao Jiuge's impression of the Yellow devil ancestor is slightly better.

The purple devil ancestor didn't know when he was standing behind the Yellow devil. The residual sword Qi of Zhao Jiuge in his body had not been refined completely. However, it seemed that there was no big obstacle. It would be recovered after a period of time. However, the gorgeous purple robe was worn out and his hair was Dishevelled. However, the purple devil ancestor did not have any trace Frustrated, on the contrary, his face was blazing, staring at the flying sword in Zhao Jiuge's hand, as if he was still immersed in his hand.

Zhao Jiuge is a little surprised to see this appearance. Ordinary people may have hated themselves for a long time, but the purple devil ancestor just felt embarrassed at the beginning, and immediately immersed in the understanding of the fight just now. It can be seen that his mind is still open. Only such a person can improve his strength faster.

"After all, it's not good for us to gather in the hall. It's not good for us to gather here

Seeing Huang Mo's ancestor and Zhao Jiuge no longer fighting at each other's swords, Jingfeng immediately came out to fight a battle. As an outsider of Yuehua academy, he had no sense of belonging and honor for the school. Otherwise, he would not be angry and judge the sect. Even if he had a little sense of belonging, he could only rely on Yue Hua Shu The reputation of the court was just a mischief.

Now seeing Zhao Jiuge and knowing his status as the chief disciple of Xuantian sword sect, his mind was suddenly enlivened. In the past, he was a disciple of the holy land, and he knew what the chief disciple of a holy land represented.

"You're all scattered. There's nothing to see. I'll call you if there's anything to do."

Huang Lao Zu saw immediately, twisting and moving around the hundred figures of the surrounding figure, and now the red devil ancestor has seen the machine slip away. The old devil has been traveling around the world. Now the natural yellow devil elder brother has the final say, and some of them are the confidant of the yellow devil's ancestor.

Later, the Yellow devil ancestor continued to take a look at Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna, and said coldly, "please, let's have a talk in the hall."

Jingfeng immediately leads the way in front of him. Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna put the flying sword in their hands and put them into the scabbard. They stand side by side and follow Jingfeng behind them. As for Huang Mo Laozu, he is the last one.

The Yellow devil ancestor looked at the place where the red devil and the blue devil had stood before. Now it was empty, and there was no trace. The Yellow devil ancestor suddenly showed a sneer, and then he did not pay attention to it. Instead, he frowned and thought about how to end the matter under his eyes.

As the four people entered the attic, hundreds of people around them immediately began to talk one after another. They did not dare to speak in the atmosphere just now. Now the four people can speak freely when they enter. Instead, they do not listen to the words of the Yellow devil ancestor, but they gather together.

Today's event, the red devil ancestor has not appeared, on the contrary, it still left, which itself can explain the problem. However, the chief disciple of Xuantian sword sect has come to Wanmo grottoes, and now it seems that he does not know whether it is a blessing or a disaster. Everything depends on how the old master Huang Mo deals with it. If Zhao Jiuge is offended, the whole demon cave will no longer exist 。

Those followers of the old yellow devil didn't worry too much. After all, they were not afraid of anything. Looking at some of the old red devil's confidants, they could not help but worry and silence, only a few gloating.The rest of the people who are neutral are just worried and have a place to settle down. They don't want the peaceful days to be broken, the grottoes no longer exist and go on a wandering road.

"My dear, that guy was the chief disciple of Xuantian Jianmen just now. You know, I yelled at others for a long time just now. Fortunately, they didn't care about it, or I would not be ruined by one sword."

Seeing the eyes around him, Chang Mao couldn't help but tell something about what happened just now, and made a look of palpitation.

"If you don't know the sword, I'm afraid it's dirty."

As soon as Chang Mao said this, a burly man in black burst out laughing. Chang Mao didn't care. On the contrary, he didn't feel ashamed. On the contrary, he thought he was proud. It seemed that he could be contaminated with the chief disciple of Xuantian Jianmen, which is a glorious thing.

On weekdays, these men and horses in the ten thousand Grottoes have a good relationship in private, and they are very united. So they can't help laughing when they see the boasting long hair. All of them gather together to talk about the matter just now.

"But just now that woman is really beautiful. I'm afraid those Fairies in the sky are just like this. I had a hard look and had a flirtation with her."

Seeing the attention of the people around him and being successfully attracted by himself, Chang Mao spoke more forcefully. After taking a careful look at the hall, he deliberately lowered his voice and whispered. At the moment, Chang Mao was a little excited, and could not find any better words to describe Lin Prajna's cold appearance of non cannibalism.

At the mention of women, these bold and forthright men around him couldn't help laughing. They had seen Lin Prajna's appearance just now. I'm afraid they have never seen such a charming woman in their life.

At the time of public discussion, an inappropriate voice resounded, and immediately let the surrounding smile solidify and dissipate.

"I don't know what's going on inside. If the talk breaks down, I don't know what the result will be."

This words, as if caused a chain reaction, followed by people are worried, then everyone can not help looking at the direction of the hall.

Inside the main hall.

Huang Mo Lao Zu sat down at the long table on the left side, on which there were still some fruits of wine and spirits that had not been moved before, while the ancestor of purple devil did not sit down, but stood behind him.

Lin Prajna and Zhao Jiuge naturally sat on the right side. They didn't even look at the things on the long table in front of them. Obviously, they had no mind.

Jingfeng is busy between the two sides, serving as a lobbyist for the three people who are seated. However, when the full wine is given to Lin Prajna, Lin Prajna directly chooses to ignore it. At the same time, there is no sign of reaching for it. This makes Jingfeng embarrassed for a while, and then he drinks with a jade cup.

"Tell me, what happened to my apprentice and the eight wasters sword map? I still keep my previous attitude."

Huang Mo's father frowned, and decided to find out the truth of the matter first. If Zhao Jiuge killed his baby apprentice, he would still choose to continue.

Although he has always been ambitious and wants to control the whole grottoes, he never says anything about his own people, otherwise he won't have the prestige now. In addition, with his character of protecting the short, Chang Mao and others will follow him wholeheartedly. As an outsider, he is like this, let alone his apprentice.

Later, Zhao Jiuge didn't talk nonsense. He told the story to Huang Mo Laozu. Even Han Songcheng's story was also told. There was no lie mixed in it. When Zhao Jiuge was in this position, he naturally disdained to lie.

Among them, Lin Prajna is silent beside Zhao Jiuge, as if everything is not related to her, but the purple devil ancestor and Jingfeng listen with great interest.

After saying that, Huang Mo's old ancestor frowned deeper. Relying on Zhao Jiuge's one-sided words, it was difficult for him to judge whether Zhao Jiuge was true or not. However, he felt vaguely that what Zhao Jiuge said was true, but he was still slightly entangled.

"Since the ancestor of the Yellow devil is a man of bold and forthright disposition, I'll tell you the truth. With my identity, I don't care to lie. Secondly, there's no need to kill and steal treasure for an eight wasteland sword. Moreover, the place is still there. I can take you there."

Seeing the twinkle in the eyes of Huang Mo's ancestor, Zhao Jiuge immediately said that he could not have explained so much. In addition to obtaining the eight wasteland sword map, he just didn't like being wronged.

At the moment, even the purple devil ancestor and Jingfeng are all engrossed in the reaction of the Yellow devil ancestor. How to determine the nature of this matter depends on the Yellow devil ancestor. How to believe the nature is easy to say to everyone. If you don't believe it, there will be a big fight. The purple devil and Jingfeng naturally have some headache. First of all, they don't talk about whether they can win or not, even if they win It will also pay a lot of price. In the end, it is uncertain what kind of existence will be provoked. The outcome of the ten thousand devil Grottoes is uncertain. This is not what Jingfeng wants to see.

Fortunately, Laozu Huang didn't think about it for a long time. He asked everyone to wait for half a day. After only a few breaths, he made a decision.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!