Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

Some people also wrote words criticizing his domineering cruelty.

All this was seen by Huang Shi.

It doesn't matter.

As long as this Ten Thousand Demons Tower can be completed within the scheduled time.

It was enough for Senior Ye Jiu to see his efforts.

After all, his predecessors gave him powerful power. If he couldn't use it, what's the difference between him and a salted fish?

"Master." A young demon cultivator flew up to him respectfully and said respectfully.

His name is Zhou Pingan, and he is one of the few young people left behind when the Ten Thousand Demons Tower was at its lowest point.

Now with the return of the deserted world, he has also gained the status he deserves.

Like those other young people, he became the confidant of Huang Shi.

"What's the matter."

"Just now, a few more people were bitten by creatures on the bottom of the sea. The disciples in the building fought hard to save them. The host... This is already the 20th incident of people being injured by the sea clan... If this continues, people will be panicked. , the project will also be unstable."

His words made Huang Shi frown.

Impact on the project?

That doesn't work.

It doesn't matter how many people die, but if it affects the project, it will affect Senior Ye Jiu's explanation of matters.

"Where is the Sea Clan?"

"We don't know. The level has been low recently. Something may have happened. I have sent people to investigate the details. Maybe there will be a conclusion soon..."

Before Zhou Pingan finished speaking, a man who was all wet and missing half an arm also flew up with the help of others.

Huang Shi frowned, raised his hand that wanted to pray and said bluntly:

"Whoever hurt you, tell me the key points."

"Yes, it's the Sea Tribe, there are so many Sea Tribes! The bottom of the sea has been occupied by them, and they are all crazy!"

The man was a little crazy and was quickly driven down.

Zhou Ping'an shut his mouth and waited quietly for Huang Shi's order.

The person he sent was a man with a very good character and a strength that reached the realm of Yuanying Dzogchen. He actually became like this just because he saw something on the bottom of the sea.

It seemed that the situation was more serious than they imagined.

Huangshi was silent for a long time, took out a spear exuding blood, and then said:

"Ping'an, if the people who are in charge of Blacksmithing Sect are slacking even a little bit, use this demonic blood gun to deter them. This gun is here, just like I am here."

Zhou Pingan's pupils shrank and he took the spear excitedly.

This is a heaven-grade spiritual weapon, and the master is willing to give it to him!

"Thank you Master!!"

Huang Shi didn't speak anymore, and his body disappeared into the air.

When he reappeared, he was already on a deserted island.

"Come out, old fellow."

Following his voice, Jian Chen walked over from a distance with Song Qi, who was confused.

Use the rain-proof spell to create a pavilion at will.

Song Qi sat aside, and the two of them took out a large pot of wine and placed it on the table. They sat down across the table, took out their glasses, filled them up, and took a sip.

"Huh...Old guy, who is this?"

Jian Chen glanced at Song Qi over there and said casually:

"My master, a true immortal in heaven, came down to earth for no reason."

"True Immortal? What about him now?"

Huang Shi frowned slightly, looking at Song Qi with a very strange look.

Jian Chen shook his head and said lightly:

"Dao's heart is broken because of senior."

When Senior Ye Jiu was mentioned, Huangshi understood, nodded, and the two clinked glasses and drank again, "I see, hehe, the immortals in the immortal world would probably kneel down on the ground to worship him when they meet Senior, but in this way."

"So, why did you come to me?" Jian Chen put down his wine glass and looked at Huangshi.

Huang Shi also put down his wine glass and told the sea clan's hurtful things.

"You know about this?"

Jian Chen nodded slightly. Not only did he know, he also guessed the deep meaning of Senior Ye Jiu.

"You don't have to worry about this matter. Senior Ye Jiu gave me the Dongzi Jianmu. One of the things inside is to let me deal with these. You can just build your Ten Thousand Demons Tower without any worries. Tai Lakua was easily defeated by my Xianjiu Palace."

"Hmph, you should still worry about yourself. Since senior has left it to me, I won't care about it and leave."

Huangshi turned and left.

Jian Chen is still sitting here cross-legged.

He looked out to sea.

No one knows the specific nature of that low undercurrent.

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At this moment.

Undersea Dragon Palace.

Black Dragon was looking at the guards biting each other outside in shock.

It doesn't know what's going on outside.

But now, the prison that locked him tightly has become the best protection umbrella.

Those sea people ignored it behind the water fence.

Today, it's safe.

But no one knows how long this security can last.

"What the hell happened? Damn it...if the Dragon King is still here..."

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At the same time, Ye Jiu's home.

Sister Jin Longniang, who popped up to absorb the faint spiritual power contained in the rainwater, rolled over.

"Sister, why don't you come over and absorb some? Spiritual power is very precious. The more you accumulate, the greater the chance of escaping."

The second sister and the third sister didn't want to say anything more to her. They just looked at her sister who was far away from her.

The rice grain was obviously floating beside her.

Just take one pill and you will gain strength.

But she actually insisted on drinking it from rainwater...

why.

Why has the sister who commanded thousands of armies in the Dragon Palace become so stupid now?

In the room, Ye Jiu returned with an umbrella.

Chen Lian happily threw herself into his arms and hugged him. Then she saw Sikong Yue next to Ye Jiu and said hello happily: "Hello, sister Si~"

"Hello, little sister Xiao Lian... Well, I'm disturbing you again today."

Sikong Yue looked at Chen Lian hugging Ye Jiu with slight envy, and felt a little shy when she thought that she was here for a meal.

Chen Lian grabbed her hand with a smile, "No, my brother said that my sister doesn't have enough to eat every day. My brother's cooking is delicious, and my sister can come at any time."

"Well...thank you sister."

"Don't stand there in a daze, hurry in, it's freezing."

Ye Jiu handed the dish to Xiao Lian'er while he took off his coat.

The rain is really heavy.

If you hold an umbrella, the wind will blow the rain onto you.

Looking at Ye Jiu's belly exposed to the air.

Sikong Yue was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and hurriedly followed Chen Lian out of here.

At this moment, Sikong Yue only had one thought in her mind, "So handsome..."

Chapter 135·The hardworking fish

After eating something simple at noon.

The rain outside still hasn't stopped.

Ye Jiu sat under the eaves, wiping the two wet birds.

They were originally resting on the canopy of the Peach Blossom Demon, but even if the canopy was large, the rain would still hit their heads.

By the way, I also brought over the pot of flower bones brought from Wuyou Realm.

Ye Jiu yawned and glanced at the system's daily task selection.

It’s still a matter of choosing one of three, catching a basin of rain, leaving sword marks in the sky, and making the heavy rain stop.

At any other time, he might have chosen the latter two because he found them interesting, but let's forget it today.

He wants to return to the worry-free realm.

Take Chen Lian with you.

Then choose the first one.

I brought a large bronze cauldron from the storage room, which was more than one meter high. It had four prostrate Xuanwu on its four legs. It was quite beautiful.

He doesn't have a proper basin at home, so this should be fine as a substitute.

When the cauldron is full.

A task completion prompt appears.

A whisk named Yin Yang Distraction fell into Ye Jiu's hands.

Looking at the whisk, Ye Jiu pursed his lips.

He is not an experienced person, what should he do with this thing?

Throw it in the storage room and save it for cleaning the table sometime.

As for the big tripod placed in the yard.

Don't say it.

If it is filled with water like this, it is very suitable to put it here.

He glanced at the name of the cauldron.

What is the name of the Kong Wushan Divine Cauldron? According to the extremely brief introduction.

This tripod is very heavy.

Gone.

Well, it's just a very heavy decoration.

Useless.

He returned to his chair and yawned again.

The sound of rain is really suitable for sleeping.