I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

After being praised by the Demon Envoy, Sun Yaowan was immediately flattered, and quickly said in a humble tone: "The Demon Envoy praised me wrongly. Before this subordinate, he was a famous pig head in the teaching."

"Now that I have followed the Demon Envoy, I have suddenly become enlightened. I want my subordinates to say that it is the Demon Envoy who taught me well!"

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

Sun Yaowan still knew this truth.

Sure enough, Mo Wentian was touted by him, his serious brows showed a smile.

Immediately, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, his face sank, and said, "Hmph, with the help of our religion, the Pingjiang Dynasty achieved such an advantage."

"But now, that monarch, even I want to instruct him, the wolf's ambition must be guarded!"

"In this way, after you go back, contact your disciples and ask them to temporarily stop all actions in the Monet Dynasty and focus on the Pingjiang Dynasty."

"If the Pingjiang Dynasty insists on going its own way and insists on embezzling the Monet Dynasty, then there is no need to be polite and let them go directly to the Monet Dynasty."

For Mo Wentian's request, Sun Yaowan did not doubt that he had him, and repeatedly said yes.

The Pingjiang Dynasty, among the many dynasties under the Bifang Dynasty, was indeed powerful.

But a mere dynasty, although there is a sea of ​​consciousness, can sit in the seat.

But in Sun Yaowan's mind, his status was far inferior to the right envoy of the Demon Sect in front of him.

Seeing Sun Yaowan's performance, Mo Wentian became more and more satisfied.

Immediately, he took out an item from the storage bag again, but it was a practice method, and said, "I am very relieved that these things are left to you."

"This "Devil's Art", although it is only a low-level exercise, it is enough for you to cultivate to the realm of tribulation."

"Do things well, and after you gather the divine fire, I will report to the altar master and recruit you to the main altar."

"With your talent and temperament, I believe that within a hundred years, it is possible to hit the sea of ​​consciousness!"

"When the time comes, I will be the right envoy, who else will you be!"

Looking at the exercises handed over by Mo Wentian, the words "The position of the right envoy, whoever you give up" echoed in his ears.

In Sun Yaowan's heart, wave after wave of ecstasy had made him lose his ability to think.

Just so much effort.

The devil envoy gave him a magic weapon long sword and a low-grade exercise technique.

These two things, no matter which one is taken out, are enough to make those in the spiritual realm compete for blood.

But at this moment, these are no longer taken by Sun Yaowan's heart.

After all, compared to these, Mo Wentian's promise to recruit him to the main altar is the biggest gain.

Tremblingly, he took the "Tian Demon God Art", and after taking a deep breath, Sun Yaowan gritted his teeth and said, "Sun Yaowan, in this life and this life, dare to die for the Demon Envoy!"

When Mo Wentian heard the words, there was a touch of softness in his eyes, which made Sun Yaowan feel a warm current.

"Okay, if there is more, I won't say more."

"The people of the Five Elements Shengzong are about to arrive at the Bifang Dynasty. I will also use the teleportation array of the Monet Dynasty to rush there."

"Otherwise, if the altar master's plan is delayed, even I can't afford it."

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he glanced at the people in the inn who were seriously injured and passed out, and continued:

"These people, I will take them away first. For the Monet royal family, I will personally go there and let them cooperate with you to perform this play."

"You should also inform the disciples of the teaching as soon as possible. If anyone has any objection to this, you will kill them on my behalf!"

"Remember, in front of the interests of our religion, apart from friends, the rest are all enemies!"

Hearing the words of the demon envoy in front of him, he meant something.

Sun Yaowan's heart froze, and in his mind, he quickly made a plan for the Pingjiang Dynasty.

Clenching the long sword of the magic weapon, he burst out with fierce killing intent, and said in a condensed voice, "Sun Yaowan, you know what to do!"

After the words fell, Sun Yaowan bowed to Mo Wentian, and immediately controlled the demonic energy and rushed towards the sky in the direction of the imperial city.

After Sun Yaomaru's figure completely disappeared from the horizon at the end of his sight.

Mo Wentian who was standing in the post pavilion, his demonic energy suddenly subsided, and another face quickly appeared on his face.

If it's not Gongziliang, who else could it be?

Earlier, Gong Ziliang learned the approximate location of Xing Feng and others from the soul memory of the little leader of the Golden Armored Army.

I planned to bring Lin Anruo directly to find them.

But later he realized that since the Jin Jiajun had mastered the traces of Xing Feng and others, it was very likely that the people of the Demon Sect had already set their sights on them.

Therefore, Young Master Liang placed Lin Anruo in the secret realm of the Space Orb, and he transformed himself into the appearance of Mo Wentian with the technique of change.

...

Before, it was in the secret realm of the stone room of the ancestors of Liuyun.

The formation in there, Gong Ziliang already knew that it had the effect of isolating heavenly secrets.

Therefore, when he thought about it, the Demon Sect should not know the information that Mo Wentian had fallen.

as predicted.

In Sun Yaowan's memory just now, the other party learned that the news about Mo Wentian had disappeared for five days, not fallen.

original.

After searching for Sun Yaowan's soul memory, Gong Ziliang planned to destroy the latter's soul directly.

But thinking of the current situation of the Monet Dynasty, and the plans of the Pingjiang Dynasty and the Demon Sect in Sun Yaowan's memory.

Gongziliang knew that at this time, whether it was to unite with other dynasties, to fight against the Pingjiang Dynasty.

Or let the Bi Fang Dynasty come forward and preside over the overall situation.

In terms of time, the Monet Dynasty can't wait.

Therefore, he came up with a way to deal with the Pingjiang Dynasty by turning against Sun Yaowan and using the magic sect.

"These guys from the Demon Sect don't seem to be very smart."

Thinking of Sun Yaowan and Mo Wentian, as well as the demon sect people they met in the Primordial Dynasty.

Gong Ziliang couldn't help but wonder.

"Could it be that the demon sects cultivated those inhumane exercises all day long and damaged their brains?"

After muttering, Gong Ziliang didn't waste his time on this issue, and walked into the post pavilion.

Divine Consciousness swept across the people who fell to the ground.

It was discovered that apart from the guards of the Golden Armored Army, the rest of the people were only seriously injured and not life-threatening.

Gong Ziliang breathed a sigh of relief.

383: Fatherhood

The injuries on several people, even in the spirit refining realm, or even the practitioners who have crossed the catastrophe realm.

It is also helpless and weak.

But for Gong Ziliang, as long as he still breathes, there is no one he can't save.

His wood mood is best at healing and saving lives.

In this regard, even the muscle-building pills produced by the Taiyi Qingmu Sect of the Pingjiang Dynasty would have their effects thrown away by unknown number of streets.

The mood of wood works.

From heaven and earth, Gong Ziliang draws a steady stream of wood attribute spiritual energy.

After a little sacrifice, it condensed into a cyan light group and penetrated into the bodies of Xing Feng and others.

When they sensed their flesh and blood, they began to glow with vigorous vitality.

Young Master Liangcai took out the space orb from the storage bag, and put the people in the pavilion into the secret realm of the stone room.