Unless all the insiders of the three major forces stop touching women, what Batian said was of course a joke, but Liuzi couldn't laugh. He disliked Zhijian Sha more and more. This woman harmed Yiyun, Batian, and his
Brotherly love changed Batian's destiny, and now it has changed Batian's people.
Liuzi dislikes Zhijiansha very much, but he can't say anything, because Batian's current obsession with Zhijiansha can be described as crazy. Batian is Liuzi's best brother, and of course he can't treat Zhijiansha
The good brother's woman made irresponsible remarks. So, even if Liuzi didn't like it, Zhijiansha still came six days later, to the Demonic Holy Land, and she didn't come alone. She also brought her friends from the Tianmeng.
Under his command, there are tens of thousands of masters who followed Zhijian Sha back to the Tianmeng from Lingjiu Palace.
Ba Tian summoned the disciples from the Zhongmo Holy Land and lined up early. Flowers, shouts, and salutes were laid on the ground. The carpet inlaid with gold threads was spread for twenty miles. The sand between his fingers was on the ground of countless disciples in the Zhongmo Holy Land.
Amid the shouts, waving flowers in hand, and the brilliant light of the sky filled with salutes and fireworks, he led tens of thousands of people, stepping on a carpet inlaid with gold threads, all the way into the Holy Land of the Devil.
Batian tried to hold Zhijiansha's hand, but was stopped by her cold and warning eyes. "I said, I just came to see you, stay for a few days first and then talk about it."
"Okay, okay..." Batian retracted his hand and shouted. "I remember everything clearly! She is your future Holy Lord's wife——"
"Long live the Holy Lord!"
"Long live the Holy Lady!"
"The Holy Land of Demons, powerful in the world, and martial arts in the world, I am the only one who is supreme! The Holy Lord is wise and powerful, and the magical power is astonishing in the past and the present. There is no one before or after. The Holy Lord's wife is as beautiful as a fairy, with outstanding martial arts, and the golden boy and daughter, join hands forever!"
Ba Tian smiled happily, waved his cloak, stretched out his long arms, and gestured to invite the sand between his fingers to enter the Holy Lord's Hall.
Zhijiansha walked forward with a calm expression. When the people who came with her were rushing towards the steps, Liuliu Dashun wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare to stop him. He could only keep saying, "Stay, stay, fairies."
Stay here, fairies, please go this way, the Holy Lord has prepared a living place for all the fairies..." However, those who followed the sand between the fingers didn't pay attention to it and just moved forward. Liuliu Dashun did not dare to take it seriously.
He was forced to stop him, and he could only keep talking and retreating in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Liuzi chased Batian and Zhijiansha. "Batian, those people from Shalai...?"
Batian looked back and understood the situation. Before he spoke, the sand between his fingers already said coldly, "Didn't you say that the Demonic Holy Land is yours as well as mine? In that case, my people can live wherever they like.
Where do I live? Is it just what you say will work?"
Liuzi frowned slightly, feeling that the sand between his fingers was simply unreasonable. It was completely different from the person he knew in the past! Completely different!
"What are you talking about! Let's go and see if you like the hall I prepared for you. As for them, of course it's up to them if you say anything." Batian said, carefully observing the expression of the sand between his fingers, and found that she didn't like it.
When they passed each other, there was a trace of a child's angry smile on his face, but only for a moment, it turned as cold as ice again. Ba Tian smiled knowingly and led the way into the Holy Lord's Hall of the Demonic Holy Land. This place was originally
It was Batian's living place, and now it was left to Zhijiansha after repairs. Batian moved next to it, and he was not in a hurry, because he was confident that soon the Holy Lord's Hall would become his and Zhijiansha's home.
Living place.
The people brought by Zhijiansha walked around the main hall of Zhongdou Holy Land and looked around at will. When they encountered a suitable place, no matter whether there was anyone living there or not, no matter who lived there, they would say coldly, "I'll live there."
Here." The disciples who accompanied the Demonic Holy Land were embarrassed and angry, and sent messages to the Six Secret Masters. After receiving the instructions, they waved their hands silently, and the people who lived there packed up their things and moved away without saying anything.
"What Madam of the Holy Lord! She is more arrogant than the Holy Lord. She doesn't regard us as people in the Demonic Holy Land! You can do whatever you want -" Those who were forced to relocate can live in the Holy Lord's Hall, without exception.
They were all experts from the Demonic Holy Land, or senior elders with high authority. When they gathered together, they were all very angry. Liu Zi comforted everyone, but when he saw that it had no effect, he changed his tone. "In the future, we will all be our own people, think about it.
, they are all beauties. If not, use snacks to catch them later, and the house will be back!"
These words were more effective than many words of consolation. After hearing this, all the elders and masters burst out laughing. They praised the six sons for their cleverness and raised their glasses one after another. "The deputy saint's words woke up the dreamer! What a good method and a good idea! Let's do it."
I haven’t figured this out yet—come on, let’s have a toast to the Vice-Holy Master!”
Liu Zi was extremely drunk, and was staggeringly being carried by his woman, a woman with a particularly exaggerated figure who practiced the Demonic Desire Sutra with him, and entered the Holy Lord's Hall. Ba Tian and Zhi Jian Sha were playing chess when they saw him coming.
Batian laughed. "Sha, look, I'm happy today, the six sons are all drunk!" "Happy... happy! I'm so happy, Sha is back, and he brought so many beauties... everyone is very happy!"
He sat down drunkenly, but before he could sit firmly, he suddenly stood up with sand in his fingers, stared at Liuzi coldly, and said in a bad tone full of murderous intent, "My people, you can only move with my permission. I don't allow it, and no one can."
Don’t touch a hair on their head!”
Liu Zi woke up and looked at the sand between his fingers in surprise and disbelief... Many years ago, they met often. Liu Zi's relationship with Sha was considered to be very good. He also always respected Sha and never had any disputes.
, people in front of and behind gave Zusha face, but Sha had never said a harsh word to him. Like today, he had never had a tone like scolding his disciples... The six sons had never thought of it in their dreams.
"Oh - you too, Sha. Of course Liuzi didn't mean to use the Demonic Desire Sutra indiscriminately. The speed of practicing the Demonic Desire Sutra depends on the qualifications of both parties. Who in the Demonic Holy Land dares to use the Demonic Desire Sutra indiscriminately on the people you brought? We are here
There are still many masters, and the elders are still single. Their former partners may have fallen out with each other, may have been reborn, may have withdrawn from the world, or something like that. The six disciples refer to the single disciples in the Demonic Holy Land.
Can you pursue them? I said, the Demonic Holy Land is yours, why should you be so angry in your own place?"
Batian felt that something was wrong, and it didn't matter how angry he was with the sand between his fingers, but Liuzi was different. For several years, Batian had not said a harsh word to Liuzi, because he regarded him as a brother, and he also knew that Liuzi's self-esteem was also strong.
Unexpectedly, he tried to smooth things over, but Zhijiansha sneered disdainfully. "Is it interesting to lie to a little girl and tell me something? What is the same as mine, are you willing to give up the position of the Holy Lord to me? Humph, in front of the Holy Lord,
If you tell others the same nonsense, one day you will get upset and kick me away, and all my people will become yours, and you will end up alone, running away like a wild dog?"
Liu Zi was angry. After hearing this, he felt that Zhijian Sha was still talking about Ba Tian's past feelings because of Fairy Dan's betrayal of her, so he immediately walked away silently.
Ever since Ba Tian got tired of lust and realized the true meaning of dual cultivation of the Demonic Desire Sutra, he missed Sha Sha more and more, and couldn't let it go. He found the true, simple love taste of the past, and once fell in love with Sha Sha.
The hurt he suffered has become the biggest guilt in his heart. "Sha, you still don't believe me... I understand. In this way, when you become familiar with the situation of the Demonic Holy Land, if you want to be the Holy Lord, I will pass the throne to you...
…”
Before Ba Tian could finish his words, he was coldly interrupted by Zhi Jian Sha with disdain. "Hmph, once you have deceived me, what can you do if you don't pass it on to me? This kind of nonsense to deceive a little girl who has just debuted is still
Save it, I was not naive enough to think that you would pass on the throne. I must be the Deputy Holy Master. Without authority, who in the Demonic Holy Land will listen to me? Do you have to give orders to others in all matters?"
"Don't worry about this." Ba Tian said nothing, and immediately promoted Zhi Jian Sha to the deputy holy master of the Demonic Holy Land. "Lu Yao knows that Ma Li has been popular with people for a long time. I am not in a hurry. I have been here for so many years. Now you are willing
Staying here is proof of my change. In the future, when you become familiar with the affairs of the Demonic Holy Land, I promise to pass on the position of Holy Lord to you!"
"Let's play chess!" Sha looked disdainful and didn't care about Batian's promise at all. Batian silently made moves. He found that Sha's chess skills had improved, but he was still not his opponent. However, Batian always played chess.
He let Sha Sha pretend that he was not even close, and ended up defeated. Just after the game was over, Xue Wutianxia held his sword and barged in as if there was no one else around, as if he had not seen Ba Tian, and just said respectfully to the sand between his fingers.
Li. "I just received the news. People from the Tianmeng League said that they have determined that the three major forces are preparing to attack Baibu Feijian, Zhongmo Holy Land and Tantric Sect at the same time!"
Zhijiansha stood up with a solemn expression. Ba Tian's face changed slightly, but he did not dare to doubt. Zhijiansha is the deputy leader of the Tianmeng. Even if he leaves now, there must be reliable insiders, and the news is certainly accurate. "Why?
Only now do I know!”
"This operation was very secretive. Elder Wang of the Tianmeng received the order of the offensive route only today and will launch it tomorrow."
Zhi Jian Sha frowned and glared at Batian accusingly, as if she had regarded the Demonic Holy Land as her own sect. "Look at you! You've been bragging all day long, and you've said that I can't hide any news in the world from you——
You are not prepared at all for such a big thing! Do you really think that the invincible Demon Holy Land is not afraid of anyone coming to attack?" Zhi Jiansha said, and impatiently waved his hand to signal Xue Wu Tianxia to retreat. "Only now do you know what the use is.
, it’s too late to mobilize the troops and make preparations!”
Batian complained a lot because of the sand between his fingers, but he just laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Haha, you are so stupid and so cruel. Now you are more anxious than me." Batian smiled broadly, and he was even more sure that Sha was still Sha. Although he hated him, he never let go of his love for him. The words he said were unpleasant,
In fact, the Holy Land of the Middle Demon has long been regarded as its own sect, and it has long been decided to take root in the Holy Land of the Middle Demon. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site), give rewards, and provide your support
