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Chapter 1770 seek wealth and risk

However, Han Wuwu quickly explained the whole story, saying that he was originally in the early stage of "Wu Lu Huan Zhen", but fell due to an accidental injury. Then, he carefully expressed an idea of ​​his.

"Leader... Since you want to make the Pantheon Religion strong again, why not ask your subordinates to help? Lord Yan Yin is dead. The other two deputy leaders are still sleeping. But outside, at the Presbyterian Council, Wan

The Twelve Divine Regiment and I, the Divine Shadow Guard, are not of the same mind."

"Since you disappeared, our power has been greatly reduced. In the two thousand years since the Qin Dynasty, it has gradually continued to decline. Until two or three hundred years ago, even the last two deputy leaders were seriously injured and disappeared. After that, our religion became even more powerful.

Civil unrest continues.”

"if……"

Han Wuwu paused and licked his lips, his heart burning.

"If the leader can give me a little permission or some tokens, I may be able to regain my glory!"

oh?

Hahaha!

The face made of dark clouds burst out laughing. He stared at Han Wuwu: "Little guy, what do you mean...ask for the position of deputy leader?"

Han Wuyue couldn't understand the meaning of his words, and couldn't tell the joy or anger from his tone.

So, he could only nod his head bravely: "The loyalty of my subordinates to our religion can be seen from heaven and earth, and can be demonstrated by the sun and the moon! The reason why I dare to mention it to you, the leader, is because I really feel that if this continues, I am afraid that I will be criticized by the righteous hypocrites.

Break it."

Han Wuyuan stopped hearing what the leader of the gods was saying to himself just now!

Therefore, he speculated that this peerless demon lord should be very anxious now. He showed his loyalty and recommended himself, and the possibility of being reused was very high.

As for the possibility of causing the other party's anger, he couldn't care less...

Find wealth in danger!

Wu Yunren's face stopped talking and seemed to be deep in thought.

Han Wuyue knelt on the ground, his head and forehead pressed to the ground, as if waiting for the verdict.

a long time.

The voice of the leader of the gods sounded: "What you said makes sense. That's fine. Before Yiyang wakes up, someone is really needed to put the current chaos together. It's just..."

This peerless demon king was also a little confused.

Although he is extremely powerful, he was severely injured by the First Emperor Ying Zheng. He finally recovered a little. Just now, in order to save Yan Yin, he was injured by Xuanyuan Sword Qi again.

To be honest, he really couldn't give Han Wuwu any practical benefits or power!

After all, he has not appeared for more than two thousand years! Who knows how many people in the Pantheon Religion are willing to obey him sincerely?

Think for a moment.

The gray dark cloud has a human face with a big mouth...

Bang!

There was a sound of a heavy metal object falling to the ground. Something fell in front of Han Wuwu.

He looked up and saw a token with a very strange material and shape!

It is somewhat similar to the Wuji Bone Order, but it is obviously much more advanced. It exudes wisps of evil energy all the time, which is frightening.

Han Wuyue was surprised and uncertain: "This is..."

"The token of the deputy leader of Yiyin. Now, it belongs to you! I officially appoint you as the general of the Shenying Guard to serve as the third deputy leader of this sect."

"The leader is so powerful that he is invincible."

Han Wuwu was elated and quickly kowtowed in thanks.

The dark cloud man said calmly: "Get up. I hope you can do what you said, after you go out, you can regain your glory!"

Han Wuyuan clasped his fists: "Yes! I will definitely obey the orders. I wonder what the leader's instructions are?"

"First of all, you are given two years to end the civil strife in our religion and reintegrate the forces and resources that once relied on us. After you have done this, come back here. I will tell you the new mission."

"Yes! But, how can I get here? Last time, it was the dead Master Yiyin who brought me..."

Bang!

Wu Yunren spit out another round black stone from his mouth. Judging from the material, it was actually the same as the one used to cast the Shenyin Demon Coffin. It was Demon Star Meteor Iron!

"This is the Shenyin Ten Pill, which contains my breath and can release my pressure twice. It is a little benefit for you. Secondly, it is also the key to enter the Shenyin Land and can be used five times. From now on

, you use Shenyin Tenwan to come here to see me every two years. I will tell you what to do. Of course, after five years, Ziyang will wake up. At that time, you can assist him."

"I'm a little tired, you go back first. If you can't do what you said, haha... you should know the consequences. Little guy, since you have the courage to seek wealth and wealth in danger, you should know that you will be punished if you don't do things well.

What kind of punishment."

After saying that, Wuyun Man's Face didn't wait for him to say more, and opened his mouth and blew a breath.

A gray vortex exit immediately appeared in front of Han Wuyuan, and the human face dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

The peerless demon lord, the leader of the gods, must have fallen into a deep sleep again...

call!

Almost a stick of incense has passed.

Han Wuwu finally dared to straighten up after he had been bent over. He looked around, and the entire Shenyin Land was empty and silent. Only the "Shenyin Demon" of Deputy Cult Master Ji Yang, who was entangled with a large number of iron chains above his head.

"The coffin" slowly exudes a terrifying evil spirit...

Only then did Han Wuwu realize that he was already soaked to the skin - all covered in cold sweat!

Facing such a peerless demon lord, the pressure is extremely huge. What's more, he actively recommends himself and asks for something from the other party?

Han Wuwu wiped his forehead and relaxed. He lowered his head and looked at the deputy leader identity token and Shenyin Tenwan in his hand, curling up the corner of his mouth and revealing a proud smile.

"Wealth is found in danger! I, Han Wuwen, have become the new deputy leader. When I take over the power, I will regain my glory. Two years... is enough. Hahaha!"

Han Wuyuan raised his head and laughed, taking a step forward into the black vortex exit ahead.

Whoosh!

The vortex shrank and disappeared, and he also disappeared from the hidden land, heading towards the real world...

At the same time, Bai Lao, Zixian and other five Heavenly Master-level experts were approaching the exit.

As they walked through the chaotic gray void, they could see a soft light far ahead - that should lead directly to where they came from, a certain room in the Zero Group headquarters.

"Great! It's coming soon, let's work harder. Ahem, cough, cough..."

Taoist Jian Chi shouted excitedly, but immediately couldn't help coughing. He had the lowest cultivation level among the five people. He had just "scrapped" an important magic weapon to save Bai Lao, and his injuries were not as bad as the others.

Not even close.

Huangfu Xuanji rolled his eyes at him: "How does he look like a heavenly master if he is so unstable? He looks more like a young boy who has just started practicing."

The sword idiot glared: "If I am as pretentious as you old guys, am I still a sword idiot? Humph! After all, I am only over ninety years old. Compared with you, I can be said to be a young boy."
Chapter completed!
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