This jade table is placed in front of the throne of the palace, with some jade slips placed on it, with a restrained divine light, and a triangular incense burner next to it, with white smoke rising from it, filled with fragrance.

Zhuo Bufan sat upright on the throne, looking at the jade slip in front of him.

"Young Master, these jade slips record the affairs of the venerable in the core of the Dark Demon Sea, including some power and management scope." Jiang Rushi stood sideways, holding a teapot in his hand, pouring tea.

"Yeah, I'll take a look first."

Zhuo Bufan picked up a jade slip and his divine thoughts went straight into the jade slip.

The jade slip records some ordinary incident files, which are what happened during the tenure of Master Zhenyang, such as sending people to kill the demon spies or discovering the traces of the demon killers.

There are also some geniuses who have been trained in the Dark Demon Sea over the years, and the news that anyone was killed by the demon clan has been recorded.

The demons and humans are in different starry sky territories, but they are mortal enemies. This has been done for hundreds of thousands of years, and has opened up countless star fields as battlefields for the two sides to fight.

"It's so tragic, it's really tragic. It's not easy for a practitioner to practice to the galaxy level. However, in one battle, there were thousands of casualties in small wars, and countless casualties in large wars." Zhuo Bufan was surprised.

Yes, the universe has no boundaries, and there are countless star fields. A galaxy-level strongman is the top strongman in the Milky Way, but when thrown into the universe, he becomes cannon fodder.

Putting down the jade slip, Zhuo Bufan picked up another one to meet him, and his mental power was investigated again.

"Oh?" Zhuo Bufan whispered softly.

There are some treasures, dark elixirs and soul stones recorded here, which seem to be tributes handed over to him by existences like the Tiancheng Continent.

"What a good guy, this is a fat guy!" Zhuo Bufan was surprised.

For the past ten thousand years, Master Zhenyang has not been idle. He has accepted a large amount of bribes and finance. Even Zhuo Bufan took a breath.

Jiang Rushi handed the teacup to Zhuo Bufan, "Young Master, drink tea. Don't think about these finances. Master Zhenyang brings them all with you. I guess when you return to the Star Alliance, you will be handed over to the Star Alliance's inventory."

"Take it away?" Zhuo Bufan frowned, took the teacup and took a sip, and shook his head, "That's a pity."

After reading the files recorded in the jade slip one after another, Zhuo Bufan came back to his senses.

In this core area of ​​the Dark Demon Sea, in addition to the Zhenyang Venerable, there are eleven other Venerables. The strength of the Zhenyang Venerable is ranked fifth among these people, which is not weak.

"If you have time, I have to visit several other venerables." Zhuo Bufan smiled.

Jiang Rushi said: "Young Master Yingxia probably fell in love with the Sun and Moon Trees in the Venerable Mansion? But I think the two kings of the realm have already greeted you. If you go to visit, you will probably be turned away."

"I won't let me in if I visit, so I'll just hit it in." Zhuo Bufan smiled, but there was a glimmer in his eyes.

Jiang Rushi gently opened his red lips, a little surprised. He was the Venerable, and he rushed in? When did the Yingsha Young Master have such ability and confidence?

"Take these things slowly, take me to see the beautiful boys who are being detained first." Zhuo Bufan stood up.

"Okay, Master Ying Killing, I have taken them to prison. Please come with me." Jiang Rushi guided.

Below the palace is a dungeon with special guards, and among these arrested beautiful men, there are some strong guys, but unfortunately, they have no power to resist when facing Master Zhenyang.

"Sir."

"Sir."

When the dungeon guard saw Zhuo Bufan coming, he immediately bowed respectfully.

Zhuo Bufan took Jiang Rushi into the dungeon. The prison made by Xuan Steel Iron was also engraved with some rune seals, emitting magic fluctuations in magic power. It was very difficult to escape.

There are more than a dozen handsome young men in a dungeon.

These people have heard that the Zhenyang Venerable has been taken away by the two realm kings because of collusion with the demon clan, while Zhuo Bufan is the new Venerable.

"Honor, we are all forced by Zhenyang Lord... The mistake he made has nothing to do with us."

"It doesn't matter, please spare me..."

"Honor, I can serve you, you can do whatever you want."

Zhuo Bufan frowned, and listening to the following words, goose bumps all over his body jumped up instantly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't quarrel, are you forced by Zhenyang or you are willing to do so, I will let you go later?"

"Let us go?"

"Very good."

"I can finally leave this ghost place." In prison, the beautiful boys shouted excitedly, only one of them looked gloomy and silent.

"You, come out with me." Zhuo Bufan pointed to the silent young man.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on the young man. The young man had a galaxy-level primary cultivation level, but his appearance was handsome, his face was as sharp as a knife and axe, and he did not have the feminine curve of other beautiful boys.

"Zhuo Bufan, I didn't expect that we would meet here." The young man looked at Zhuo Bufan and said lightly: "It's been decades."

"I didn't expect it to be here when I met my old friends." Zhuo Bufan also smiled.

"Come, open the prison door and let all these people go wherever you want." Jiang Rushi called the prison guards and ordered.

The prison guards immediately untied the prison seal, opened the prison door, and took the beautiful boys away.

"Come with me." Zhuo Bufan looked at the young man, "Luo Danhua."

Jiang Rushi blinked her eyes, but she didn't expect that the young man Yingxiao actually knew this young man. The real name of the young man Yingxiao was Zhuo Bufan.

He brought Luo Danhua to the palace.

"Zhuo Bufan, if you want to kill, just kill, why pretend to be hypocritical?" Luo Danhua looked at Zhuo Bufan coldly, "Thirty years ago, you defeated me on Earth, and made my Luo family bow down, causing me to be driven out of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall. For decades, I have always wanted to kill you, avenge my previous shame, and even to kill you, I have committed myself to the pervert of Zhenyang."

"Do you think I've harmed you?" Zhuo Bufan smiled.

"You choose the way you walk by yourself. You are driven out of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall by Master Liang. You are wrong in your mind and you are responsible for your own fault. Can all this be blamed on me?" Zhuo Bufan sneered.

Luo Danhua clenched his fists, his eyes were resentful. He hated Zhuo Bufan. He was the genius on earth back then, but Zhuo Bufan's appearance severely defeated his genius-like proud heart.

"The king succeeds and loses the enemy, and now even the Master Zhenyang has not killed you." Luo Danhua smiled and said, "If you want to kill, kill me, I have nothing to say to you."

Zhuo Bufan looked at him and shook his head.

"You colluded with Western forces and almost harmed my family. Master Liang took you to take care of it. The account has been settled. I will let you go again and you can do it yourself."

"Let me go?" Luo Danhua widened his eyes.

"Do you really want to die?" Zhuo Bufan looked at him, "I have been traveling in the starry sky for decades and haven't returned to the earth yet. I feel good to see my old friend again, but the next time I meet you, if you don't repent, I won't show mercy."

Luo Danhua gritted his teeth, looked at Zhuo Bufan deeply, turned around and flew out of the palace without looking back.
Chapter completed!