Chapter 422 The Demon King’s Heavy Duty (Part 2)

The Lord Saint forced a smile and nodded with difficulty and said, "Lu Feng, you said... It's reasonable. Yes, we are acquaintances, but not outsiders. Yuan Saint is my subordinate, and the Right Saint is a dog I raise. You should always understand my identity and status... Hey, if you serve me, will you lose your benefits in the future? Just say that at present, I can also make your Taoist practice progress greatly, your magic power soar, and at least you can reach the realm of transforming into emptiness. How about it?"

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and the green light outside Lu Feng's body flashed and he knelt on the ground without hesitation: "I have recognized Yuan Sheng as the master, but since the master is the master of Yuan Sheng, that is also my master. It is natural for me, Lu Feng, to serve you. From now on, my life will be yours. I, Lu Feng, will I not listen to anyone except your orders... However, if I reach the realm of Transformation, wouldn't I be attracted to the heavenly tribulation? Then..."

The Lord Saint smiled proudly. He looked at Lu Feng kneeling in front of him with satisfaction, and chuckled: "Heavenly Tribulation? It's just the Nine Thunder Tribulations descended by the common men in the fairy world. This saint is not even afraid of those immortals, but they are afraid that their heavenly Tribulation will not be successful? As long as you do your best to do your best, I will naturally use the Li Dai Tao Zombie technique to let you escape the heavenly tribulation and not ascend to the fairy world... Haha, if everyone reaches the Huaxu Realm and wants to welcome the heavenly tribulation, wouldn't my tens of thousands of masters have long died?"

My heart sank, 'Ten thousand masters'? Lu Feng respectfully bowed to the Lord Saint: "Since that's the case, what else can I say? As the saying goes, having milk is a mother. If the Lord gives me benefits, I will naturally do my job for the Lord. In the future, I will only know that there is a Lord, and I will never know who Yuan Saint is."

The Lord Saint was extremely cold in his heart, but his face looked extremely appreciative: "It's worthy of being the one I chose. Hehe, Lu Feng, you turn against others and have the supremacy of interests. You really have the style of our clan! As long as you do your best for me and wait for my great achievements in the future, you should ask the Marshal to join our clan, especially allow you to join our clan. This is the supreme honor, don't miss it."

Without waiting for Lu Feng Culture, the Lord Saint quickly spread his tribute: "A while ago, I saw the hunting, and spent the boss's efforts, creating Murong Tian. However, he was a useless person. Not to be fooled by you, but now he was beaten to death by the right saint behind the back. Humph, the right saint used any means to compete for favor." He said in a deep voice with a somewhat ugly face: "After a long time, I have all my own group of troops under my command. Yuan Sheng, Right saint, Zuo Sheng and others are a little dissatisfied with this saint."

"They all think that having that means can make a big difference and take my place. Humph, while trying hard to please me, while framed each other's actions, they were all a group of fools who did not take big things in their hearts." He showed an extremely resentful look, and the Lord Saint sighed: "If I could enter the Central Plains, I would have eaten the three of them alive." He clenched his fists fiercely, and he sighed: "Lu Feng, I have been thinking for a long time. Now you can only accomplish big things for me. Are you willing?"

A green light flashed in his eyes, and the Lord Saint suddenly took action, and his body turned into a ball of black fog and rushed towards the Anonymous. "Little Devil, I can't stand you listening to the big things about this saint." He saw a index finger poking out from the black fog, as if it was a giant pillar that raised the sky, hitting the Anonymous forehead hard. The Anonymous groaned, and had no chance to resist at all, and fainted over at the sky. The Black fog turned around and returned to its position just now, revealing the Lord Saint's true body.

Lu Feng was too lazy to care about the life and death of the Anonymous, and he didn't have the ability to care about it. The Lord Saint's sudden attack seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. With Lu Feng's current powerful body and abnormal speed, he had no confidence to avoid this attack, let alone rescue the Anonymous.

However, I still have to do my face. I exclaimed in surprise and glanced at the Anonymous Sect casually. Lu Feng looked at the Lord Saint and spread his hands helplessly: "The Lord has been awarded too much, but I am a subordinate who has shallow Taoism and limited strength. Where can I have the ability to be the leader of the gang? The two great masters, Yuan Sheng and Right Saint, are shocking demonic skills, and they are figures with great supernatural powers. How can I complete things that they cannot accomplish?"

With a 'bang', Lu Feng took a step back in horror, thinking that the Lord Saint had taken action towards him. However, he saw that the Lord Saint stomped his feet with a gloomy face, and all the stone slabs within a radius of ten feet were crushed. "Nonsense, I said that if you can do it, you can do it. Yuan Saint, Zuo Saint, Right Saint, and Zuo Saint are all by my side, but Yuan Saint, Right Saint has been active in the Jiuzhou area of ​​the Central Plains for tens of thousands of years. I have not seen any of their achievements! They have no intention of completing good things for this Saint. They are simply perfunctory or deepening their own cultivation."

The Lord Saint's eyes flashed with black light, and his body was full of demonic energy. He shouted with extreme resentment: "That Yuan Saint, he and I have another one... Well, hum! That guy is idle all day long. In addition to taking the use of monk Daoyan, this is his waste to work for him, what else has he done in the Central Plains? Poetry, songs, and good wine in painting are his biggest hobbies! A very simple thing, he has been busy for tens of thousands of years and missed several great opportunities. Where did he achieve any achievements?"

"As for the Right Saint, do I know? His biggest hobby in the Central Plains is to secretly attack the Central Plains Taoist Sect, and insert j into the Central Plains Taoist Sect to steal the mysterious sect's magical skills to strengthen his power! Even he has been provoking wars of all sizes for tens of thousands of years, and the ten thousand soul blood beads he has refined are said to use them to destroy that... But in fact, most of the blood beads were sucked by him, increasing his magical skills. Could he be doing things for me sincerely?"

The demonic energy on his body became even stronger, and the Lord Saint shouted in a frustration: "Especially the Zuo Sheng, I put him in the Central Plains for the first time, and I also used my own essence and the energy of Juyuanling to increase his Taoism. But as soon as he arrived at the Central Plains, he changed his mind! He secretly developed party members, controlled the third prince of the Central Plains emperor, and was ready to follow the old path of the Right Saint. Do I don't know if I am this Saint?"

Lu Feng coughed, feeling gloating. No wonder he has been joining Yuan Sheng's organization for so long. Seeing Yuan Sheng shouting happily every day, he wanted to do things for him, but he didn't even explain clearly what he wanted to do. He didn't focus on this matter at all. Relying on Monk Taoyan and himself, he had a great power, but how could people like the Lord Saint think about major events that had been remembered for tens of thousands of years?

It is no wonder that the Right Saint often appears in the desert grasslands, especially last time he participated in the war directly. He felt that the evil souls and the essence and blood he absorbed were all eaten by him to increase his skills! No wonder in his own calculations, the Right Saint sacrificed at least the essence and blood of hundreds of thousands of people in the war between the Ming Dynasty and the Yuanmeng, but he had not yet collected enough blood beads of ten thousand souls. He must have eaten them himself. It turns out that the fat water does not flow into the outsiders' fields.

No wonder I saw Murong Tian's skill suddenly increased so much last time, and there were four masters like Shui Jia and others behind him! I guess the Lord Saint was impatient and wanted to take action to do the big things himself. Who knew that Murong Tian was killed by himself and the kitten, but he was killed by the Right Saint behind his back. Hehe, I guess the Lord Saint was already angry, but when he met him and came to the door, he grabbed himself and wanted to serve him?

He stepped forward carefully, and after saluting respectfully, Lu Feng said: "Don't be angry. Since I have agreed to do my best for you, I will never have any false words again. The Lord should know what my nature is. As long as I give my subordinates enough benefits, there is nothing that I dare not do in the world... However, although my subordinates were under Yuan Sheng's command, I heard him say that he should work hard to move the capital of the Ming Dynasty. Could this be what the Lord calls a big thing?"

The brows frowned fiercely, and the Lord Saint's face turned pale. He walked a few steps away and said femininely: "Hmph, he can let go! Moving the capital? What does this have to do with the relocation of the Ming Dynasty? Lu Feng, what is the big thing I want you to do is very simple. You just need to build an underground palace according to the drawings I have drawn in the past Yanjing City, that is, outside the current Beiping City, that is, it is enough."

After waving it casually, a piece of snow-white paper floated towards Lu Feng. Lu Feng took the drawing casually. Is that true? It was the drawing of a palace. But looking at the layout of the palace, Lu Feng felt that this was clearly an extremely complex formation, but it was not an ordinary palace? Especially on it, there were still dense comments, and this palace was not that simple.

The Lord Saint did not allow Lu Feng to ask more questions and said in a deep voice: "As long as you build this palace within a hundred years, you will make great contributions. I will definitely give you unexpected rewards in the future. Don't ask any reason, don't ask any reason... Humph, what Yuan Sheng said about the Ming Dynasty moving the capital, if it is accomplished, it will be very convenient for you to build this underground palace. But in my opinion, Yuan Sheng is clearly delaying time with me again! If the capital is not moved, can't this palace be built? He clearly wanted to delay this hundred years and give me no reason to punish him."

Looking at the drawings in his hand, Lu Feng was covered in his head, and he couldn't figure out what the Lord Saint wanted him to do. Yuan Saint asked him to try every means to move the capital of the Ming Dynasty, but the Lord Saint asked him to find a way to build a palace outside the city of Peking. What is this? What a big deal? If the ultimate goal is just to build a palace, it would not be impossible to secretly act with the power of the Jinyiwei.

The Lord Saint saw Lu Feng's face full of confusion, nodded, shook his head, and sighed: "However, this matter is important, and the drawings of this palace cannot be seen by the people in the Taoist Sect in the Central Plains. The whole thing cannot be noticed by the people in the Taoist Sect in the Central Plains, so you still have to come up with a proper way... I will not hide it from you. If you want to talk about the power of killing, no one in the world can match my cultivation. But this is the warrior of this clan never uses his brain! So it's up to you."

He also learned from Lu Feng's appearance and spread his hands helplessly and sighed. "Ten thousand years ago, my brain was easy to use, but since..., my brain has become more and more confused. Although my Taoist magic power has become more and more profound, this trick and change technique has become worse and worse! Yuan Sheng and Right Saint's brain are easy to use, but they have a strange intention again, and I can't control them. There are many masters under him, but some of them have practiced for tens of thousands of years, and their brains are extremely confused. Even the little babies in the Central Plains are not as good as those in the world. There are too few capable subordinates."

Lu Feng showed a strange smile, and he remembered the simple and simple Huo Jia, Shui Jia and others who were like a seven or eight year old boy. That's right? If the subordinates were all such "simple and honest" characters, they would be really unworthy of use. The only function of such people is to kill or be killed during the war!

Respectedly lowering his head, Lu Feng smiled shyly: "I really can't bear the praise from the Lord."

The Lord Saint smiled happily, and he was slightly stunned: "Happy? Such emotions are rare in me." But he smiled happily, and a hint of softness appeared on his face. "You have to bear such praise. Your skill of change is stronger than the Right Saint and Yuan Sheng, your heart is crueler than the Right Saint, but you are much more reliable and steady than Yuan Sheng. As long as you swear to do things for me, I will not treat you badly... I have tens of thousands of masters, and there are probably hundreds of people who have already possessed the strength of immortals, but when it comes to being able to take on major tasks, you are the only one who can take on major tasks."

As if to emphasize something, the Lord Saint walked up to Lu Feng and patted his shoulder heavily. A thick and pure dark elemental force rushed into Lu Feng's body and integrated into the dark elemental force simulated by Lu Feng. "This is a little bit of a small meaning, probably equivalent to the cultivation of an ordinary cultivator for three thousand years of hard practice. When you refine this elemental force, I will use Juyuanling to transform you, and it will definitely give you a stronger power than Yuansheng and others. As long as you can do your best for me, I swear by the ancestor of this clan that I will not treat you badly."

There was an extremely bright smile on his face, but he was constantly complaining. Such powerful dark essence rushed into his body directly, almost revealing Lu Feng's old foundation. The extreme gathering of Chaos Yuanli was a crazily shock, and almost burst out. The nine temporarily generated dark golden elixirs in his body were replenished by such huge essence, and grew wildly, and there were signs of a elixir breaking the baby. Lu Feng cursed wildly in his stomach: "Damn it, it's over. If the nine golden elixirs were born at the same time, nine Yuanying? What's this?... Even if I restore the Chaos Yuanli later, how can these nine golden elixirs of such heat be refined?... Could it be that there will be two kinds of true energy in my body at the same time?"

The bitterness is full of pain, as if a bitter gall was stuffed into the heart. Lu Feng greeted the Lord Saint's mother at least a thousand times in his heart. He smiled and looked at the Lord Saint, and said frankly: "But Lord, aren't you afraid that your subordinates will be like Yuan Saint and others, and after they have enough powerful magic power, they will not do things for you?"

The Lord Saint's face suddenly became stiff, and the boundless and powerful murderous aura emanated through his body, as if a metal cover was scattered on Lu Feng's body. The green light flashed wildly in his eyes. The Lord Saint seemed to have squeezed out the last drop of brain, and he was thinking hard about what Lu Feng said just now. Lu Feng cursed wildly in his heart, but the object of the cursing was changed to himself: "Damn it, didn't this old guy say that his brain was not easy to use? He wanted to give me benefits in vain, so let him give it, but he reminded him for no reason what to do?"

After being silent for a while, the pressure on the Lord Saint's body became increasingly greater and greater. Lu Feng only felt his bones make a "crunch" sound. If his body had not been through a series of adventures and had surpassed the indestructible realm of Vajra, he might have completely destroyed his body with the murderous aura released by the Lord Saint.

After a long time, the Lord Saint suddenly showed a look of joy. His palm slapped Lu Feng's head hard and said with a smile: "It's okay, I have come up with a good idea. I will add a powerful ban to you. After a hundred years, it will definitely explode and cause you to die. Except for me, no one in the world can lift your ban. You can only work hard to complete the task I gave you within a hundred years." He clapped and smiled: "Miaoji, this method is very good. Next time I send the order to let Yuan Sheng and the others come back, I will also bless them with such bans, so I won't be afraid that they will not do anything for me."

The fingernails easily cut through Lu Feng's eyebrows. The Lord Saint bit his tongue and spewed out a stream of dark and sticky blood like thick ink. The blood gathered in the air into a twisted and strange symbol, blending into Lu Feng's eyebrows. Lu Feng vaguely heard the miserable cry of billions of devils coming from his ears. Before he could react, the Lord Saint's hand had left his head, and the restriction had been applied to him.

I only felt my body sinking slightly, as if there were something inexplicable in my body. A stream of cold air now rose from every corner of Lu Feng's body. Lu Feng's heart sank, and he knew that something was wrong this time.

The Lord Saint laughed: "Hehehe, this time it's great, Lu Feng, I've heard from Yuan Sheng that you are a rare and capable person. Fortunately, you have arrived on this land like a devil, hehe, this is what I can catch you. Don't worry, as long as you help me with your affairs, and after I can achieve great things, you will be the people of my clan and you will naturally get endless benefits... Even now, I want to let you see what I can give you now, how much benefit I can give you."

"But you have to understand that what I can give you now is far worse than what you can get in the future... Remember, the palace on the drawing will strive to not alarm anyone's success within a hundred years. You are the great hero of my clan, and you must remember it."
Chapter completed!