"Fellow Taoist, you don't know something. This time we went to the far west, we almost couldn't come back."
"yes."
"Naluo? It's so terrifying. Except for a few of us, all the other fellow Taoists have died."
"I regret that I didn't listen to your words, fellow Taoist Hongjun."
"..."
After luckily escaping with their lives, the ancestors who came back cried and complained in front of Hongjun.
Had they known that Na Luo was so powerful, they would not have taken action no matter what.
pity.
It's too late to regret now.
Of course, on another level, they are actually a good deal.
after all……
Still alive.
Yes, still alive.
This is the best.
In comparison, the other 'fellow Taoists' are now dead and will never come back.
They have completely fallen into the prehistoric world.
Even the soul was swallowed up by the God-killing Spear, let alone its own origin.
That was even more devoured.
Now.
All they had in front of them was to hug Hongjun's thigh tightly, and then take the opportunity to climb onto the big ship belonging to their master Jiang Chi.
There is still a glimmer of hope in this way.
Otherwise, all they have to face is a dead end.
Don't care.
That Mo Zuluo? He has memorized their auras and already knows who they are.
There is no concealment of identity, it seems...
It can't be concealed either.
If this is the case, the final outcome will be tragic.
Hatred has been laid, and there is no doubt that Luo? will definitely take action against them at some point in the future.
This is revenge.
In other words, it's revenge.
They were at a loss in their hearts and could only hope to follow Hongjun and one day be able to solve Luo?
Then everything will be fine.
Similarly, being able to take advantage of this opportunity to attach themselves to a powerful person like Jiang Chi is also a rare event for them.
Maybe...
then.
There was this scene of crying miserably in front of Hongjun.
Although they didn't get rid of Luo?'s demon cubs, even though they didn't have any great achievements.
On the contrary, it also exposes goals and objectives.
but.
Without merit, isn’t there still hard work?
With this idea, they were looking forward to it.
perhaps.
It is worthwhile to use this pitiful attitude to pray for Taoist friend Hongjun's permission.
As for the dough.
In the eyes of these ancestors, how much is dough worth?
It's worthless anyway.
not at all.
Since it is not valuable, there is no need to say anything else.
Anyway, it would be impossible if he didn't board Hongjun's pirate ship.
Already on board.
Even if they want to get off the ship now, it's too late.
too late.
Hongjun: "..."
Honestly.
Hongjun was actually a little depressed, and his face couldn't help but turn dark.
Quite a bit indifferent.
He never imagined that dozens of ancestors from this group left, but only a few came back.
This ratio and gap are not generally large.
But it's too big.
It was so big that he was a little stunned and a little unbelievable.
What to do next?
"These guys, all of them were self-righteous and extremely arrogant before. They even thought that Luo? was not as good as them."
Hongjun sneered: "What's the result now?
A Luo Chao chased them and almost killed them all.
what a pity.
These cannon fodder died too early."
early.
It means that these dead cannon fodder have not had time to play any role, and the result is gone.
This made him very depressed.
Having deceived cannon fodder for so many years, he lost so much in one fell swoop.
For him, this is a huge loss.
It really shouldn't be.
I feel so miserable now, I really don’t know what to say.
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, please don't remain silent. You are making us feel very scared."
An ancestor said this.
"..."
This left Hongjun speechless, "Afraid, are you bastards still afraid?
Aren’t you beings who fear neither heaven nor earth?”
How could you be afraid?
He was a little stunned, and his gloomy face was as black as charcoal.
hiss……
but.
After coming back to his senses, Hongjun still said: "Ahem, fellow Taoists, please don't panic. Actually...
There is nothing you can do about it, as long as you go back and take revenge on your own in the future.
Besides, it’s not just me, but my master is behind me.
so.
Just a pound? It’s nothing.”
Ancestors: "..."
Although they all felt that what Hongjun said made sense.
But for some reason, they always felt that Hongjun's words were familiar, as if they had heard them somewhere.
Another point, I always felt that Hongjun's words seemed to be mocking them.
That's right.
It's just mocking.
They had said at the beginning that although this guy Luo was powerful, he seemed to be nothing when faced with so many of them.
then,
Later, words such as "luo", etc. appeared.
But now.
It's a little embarrassing.
It made them feel confused and made them dumbfounded.
seem……
The words I and others once said have now become a slap in the face.
It's really a bit scary.
However, at the beginning, they never imagined that one day they would end up like this.
It is really……
Some are ashamed of themselves.
You know, everyone is the Chaos Demon God, and they were once the same henchmen as the great god who created the world.
——At least, they all come from chaos and belong to the so-called Chaos Demon God.
But now.
They feel that they are weak.
At one time, they thought that even if they were not as good as the great god who created the world, they could at least be as good as the Chaos Demon God like Luo?
I always thought my idea was correct.
But the facts prove it.
Their thoughts are just their thoughts.
It's far from correct.
There are too many causes and effects and too much uncertainty.
After all, they are different.
Even among the Chaos Demon Gods, there is actually a huge gap.
This is completely different.
"Ahem."
Soon, Hongjun coughed dryly and said, "Fellow Taoists, actually, don't worry, Pindao will not forget his promise to everyone, and Pindao will still honor it.
I will contact Master right away and ask him to appear as a saint and preach the Dharma for you.
Don't worry, everyone.
After everyone's strength has improved, Pindao will lead everyone back to take revenge on the Demon Zuluo.
What do fellow Taoists think?"
Everyone: "..."
This idea…
It seems feasible.
After thinking of this, the other people couldn't help but nod.
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, you...you are so kind."
"I didn't expect fellow Taoist Hongjun to still think of us. I'm really touched."
"From now on, if anyone dares to speak against fellow Daoist Hongjun, I will be the first to kill him."
"That's right, add me too."
"Fellow Taoist Hongjun is a good person."
"..."
It is not easy for them to listen to Jiang Chi's sermons.
after all.
Not everyone can listen to the preaching of the powerful.
Especially for a powerful person like Xiang Jiangqian, it is even more different.
After hearing this.
Hongjun couldn't help but laugh.
He thought to himself: "This method is really feasible, although the words of these guys are not completely credible.
but.
As long as they come with me when the time comes, that's fine.
It’s just cannon fodder anyway…”
And cannon fodder doesn't need to have many ideas.
Even if there were, it wouldn't be able to make waves.
Hongjun finally understood the meaning of Jiang Que's words.
This group of ancestors are just mud that cannot hold up the wall.
Penglai Island.
Jiang Chi couldn't help but nod secretly, "This time, Hongjun's plan is a bit interesting."
He was not stingy in showing himself holy.
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