A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 247 You Are Today Because of Me
Bai Lu's consciousness enveloped her.

See the expressions and movements of all the people in the Wansheng Gate.

"Humph!"

In the hall, under the intimidation of the Yuanying elders, Tao Jingtian, a member of Wanshengmen, did not show any fear.

Instead, he snorted coldly.

The originally tense expression gradually subsided, and the gaze in his eyes gradually calmed down, like the surface of a calm lake.

Looking calmly at the only Primordial Spirit Demon Lord in the field, a trace of sarcasm slowly appeared on his face.

opened his mouth.

"Brother, wise people don't speak dark words. If you want the position of sect master, you can just say so. Why bother to fabricate accusations at will and find so many excuses to smear them. It doesn't look like what my generation of demon cultivators did."

The sarcasm in his eyes surfaced at the corners of his mouth, as his smile grew wider.

Blatantly ridiculing Yuanshen Shenjun.

"You support me as the head of the sect?"

Tao Jingtian couldn't help laughing out loud.

"If I didn't dedicate the precious inheritance notes of the giants of the ancient magic way, so that you can greatly improve your strength, you souls would support me to overthrow Shen Tao and sit on the position of the master of the Wanshengmen?"

His smile was insolent, and he stared sharply at the old man with long eyebrows.

aggressive.

"If I hadn't come up with the secret method of refining the Supreme Demon Pillar and let you go to the refining Demon Pillar first, how could you fight back at the critical moment and betray the Demon Gate?"

"It is you group of primordial spirits who used the power of the secret method to monopolize the supreme magic weapon, so they coerced the Wanshengmen to betray the demon sect, and became enemies of the demon sects all over the world. How has it become my responsibility now?"

"Could it be that I can still manipulate what you primordial spirits do?"

Tao Jingtian sneered again and again.

He seemed to have looked away when he was talking eloquently, and he was careless and not polite at all when he spoke.

"Without my secret method, how could your primordial spirits compete with all the primordial spirits of the twelve realms?"

His eyes were wide open, burning with anger.

There was anger in his tone.

"Now the Wanshengmen can stand up to the twelve ways of the devil's sect, and at the same time stand up to the righteous way, which one is not my credit?"

"Now you just think that I am out of control and want to replace me. Why don't you just say it? This way I can still admire you a little bit?"

The middle-aged scribe was condescending and glanced coldly at the field.

After speaking, the faces of everyone present were ugly, and the light in their eyes flickered.

The aged eyes of the old man in white clothes and white eyebrows narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous light in his eyes.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense.

The coercion in the arena gradually submerged everyone like invisible sea water, making it difficult to breathe.

Everyone looked at the middle-aged scribe with completely cold eyes.

Those present are all old devils who have cultivated for many years, so naturally they will not feel the embarrassment of being seen through their minds. The paper on the window is poked open, and some of them are only more murderous towards the middle-aged scribe.

Many people looked at him as if they were dead.

There was no wind in the hall, and the strong demonic energy enveloped the group with a strong murderous intent.

But the middle-aged scribe looked at the old man in white fearlessly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Bai Lu stared at the master of the Wansheng Gate, always feeling that deep in his eyes, there was extraordinary confidence.

While the sword was on the verge of breaking out, the old man in white slowly shook his head, and suddenly said, "Junior Brother Tao, do you want to know which one of the nine immortal sects betrayed you?"

The old man in white stared into his eyes, "It's Taibaizong!"

"This is the sect that made the deal with the earliest."

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