Volume 7 Chapter 1222 Departure for Treasure Hunt

Putting the original map into the ring, the old man swept towards the other emperors, and seemed to point out: "You should set an example with the devil emperor, and keep your hearts right, what to take and what not to take, you must have a plan. , don't cross the border!"

"Yes, yes, what the lord said makes sense, hehehe..."

Everyone smiled brightly and nodded again and again, and then Yanhuang and Jianhuang looked at each other and sighed helplessly, but they still bowed first and said: "Master Qi, we copied the rubbing from the Demon Emperor before. It is now in the hands of the gambling king, and I dare not keep it private, please read it carefully!"

Nodding slightly, the old man's mouth always had a small smile, as if he already knew it.

The King of Gamblers was stunned and did not dare to neglect, he hurriedly stepped forward, took out two pieces of white paper from the ring, and presented them respectfully: "This is the rubbing that Lord Sword Emperor has entrusted to him, please take a look at it!"

"Um!"

With a light snort, the old man took it easily, but he glanced at it casually, and then stopped looking at it, but stared at the gambling emperor, and said with a sinister smile: "This map of the sea of ​​​​underworld first flowed out of your hand, Don't you have anything to say?"

With a wry smile, the Gambler then took out another piece of white paper and presented it, and said honestly: "To be honest, I have already reserved a rubbing copy below, please take a look at it!"

"Hey, the King of Gamblers, among the Eight Emperors, you have the most heart and mind. This map of the Underworld Sea has been in your hands for many years, and there is no word of it..."

"Master Mingjian, I didn't intend to hide it, I just wanted to crack the key. After finding the location of Minghai, I will present it to..."

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, the gambling emperor hastily expressed his position and explained everything, but was interrupted by the old man waving his hand: "Okay, you don't need to say anymore, everyone knows what you think in your heart. It's just the old man. I would like to advise you all, don’t be fooled by cleverness. Everyone in the Holy Mountain knows about your little ninety-nine. You… don’t follow in the footsteps of the Demon Emperor!”

The whole body shook, the Eighth Emperor lowered his head, respectful and silent, but his heart was full of fear. The holy sanction of the holy mountain is not something they can bear.

His eyes narrowed slightly, but Zhuo Fan felt hatred in his heart!

"Okay, this is the end of the story, the matter is over, you all leave, Xiaofeng and I have to discuss some more things. However, you'd better pay attention, there may be some changes in the Eight Emperors recently. A plan!"

In the end, the old man glanced coldly at everyone present, waved his hand, and let everyone out, but he had the most words, but it caused everyone to be shrewd and dignified.

The Eight Emperors are going to change... Could it be that someone is going to replace them?

Confused, everyone bowed and backed out, but soon, He Xiaofeng seemed to remember something, and shouted loudly: "Yan Huang stay!"

After stagnant, Emperor Yan looked back and glanced at everyone. In the eyes of everyone's doubts, he stayed in the hall alone, then took two steps forward and bowed: "I don't know what else is going on, my lord?"

"Emperor Yan, you are the Eight Emperors that my father held up with all one's power!" Hooking his fingers, He Xiaofeng called Emperor Yan to him and whispered, "My father also trusts you the most, so a hundred years ago, you What happened to what was secretly passed on to my father?"

With a clear mind, Emperor Yan smiled slightly and nodded: "Don't worry, my lord, Qingcheng is very good!"

"If that's the case, shouldn't it be time for us to meet?"

He let out a long breath, and He Xiaofeng's eyes were bright: "This girl has been raised by you for so long, can you come back to the holy mountain with me?"

"This... is too hasty!"

"That's right, according to ancient books, if she doesn't want to, this matter will be a little troublesome!"

His brows were deeply wrinkled, He Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing: "Oh, if it wasn't for my special status, it was inconvenient to leave the holy mountain before, and she couldn't be connected to the holy mountain for no reason, causing people to doubt, I should really be with her childhood sweetheart. If so, things will be much easier to do.”

Hearing this, Emperor Yan nodded in agreement, while the old man next to him smirked and said noncommittally, "Xiaofeng, you don't have to worry too much, as you are the young master of the sixth holy mountain, you want to capture a A woman's heart, isn't it very simple? Yan Huang, you say so!"

"Uh, yes yes, hehehe..."

Nodding his head hurriedly, but there was a burst of bitterness in Yan Huang's heart.

Alas, if this was okay in the past, now that girl seems to be getting closer and closer to another person, I don't know if it can be... It should be okay, after all, compared to the dignified Young Master of the Holy Mountain, what is that kid worth? Woolen cloth?

On the other hand, as soon as the Seven Emperors walked out of the hall, they quickly gathered into a group and discussed it carefully, excluding the Yanhuang people. Don't look at the fact that they are fighting hard on weekdays. The Demon Emperor and the Eagle Emperor were still at war a month ago, but in the face of the oppression of the Holy Mountain masters, they seem to have cooperated, exchanging information and analyzing each other. gain and loss.

"What is so tricky about this Emperor Yan and those two saints, why did you keep her?"

"Then who knows, this girl is a kind of girl, but she has a lot of friends. When dealing with Zhuo Yifan at that time, only the eight of us knew, and the action was so fast, but who knew that there was a saint who came, I doubt it is her. Secretly informed!"

"She? No way, when the saint comes, no one has a share in Jiuyou Milu. Why is she doing this wicked thing that harms others and not herself?"

"Okay, what happened in the past, why do you mention it? The key is that now, the Holy Mountain seems to have revealed the intention to reorganize the Eight Emperors. We should think about each other's future..."

...

After a while of discussion, everyone frowned and sighed. Zhuo Fan listened on the side, looking at the closed door of the hall from time to time, pondering in his heart.

This slut and the people from the Holy Mountain... also have a leg?

"Okay, no matter what the holy mountain's attitude towards us, there is nothing we can do. Instead of being frightened here, it's better to go back to the house to cultivate one's self-cultivation, rectify official affairs, and let it be!"

But soon, Zhao Cheng clasped his fists to everyone and left: "Farewell!"

Zhuo Fan followed him and left together. This can't help but confuse everyone present. This Demon Sovereign has always been short-tempered, and he is always in a hurry.

How strange!

The King of Gamblers stared at the backs of them leaving, his eyes flashing with suspicion, and he seemed to see something: "If something goes wrong, it must be a demon, could it be... He doesn't care about the attitude of the Holy Mountain anymore? Hiss... ... so, no..."

A week later, the Demon Emperor Zhao Cheng returned to Tianmo Mountain. As soon as he entered the hall, with only Zhuo Fan following him, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Hahaha... Holy Mountain? When Lao Tzu finds the Underworld Emperor Dojo and has the Underworld Emperor's inheritance, will he still care about you? Bah! The days when the Holy Mountain ruled the Sanctuary are gone forever. The king, there is only one person, and that is me, Zhao Cheng!"

Looking up to the sky, Zhao Cheng's eyes flashed with light, and then he couldn't wait to look at Zhuo Fan and said: "Steward Zhuo, order a good team immediately, and ask a few trustworthy people to go with the emperor to find the location of the sea!"

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan bowed, but shook his head and said, "Sir, don't be impatient, the two saints haven't returned to the mountain yet. We are going to start now, aren't we afraid that their oriole will be behind?"

"Yes, yes, butler Zhuo is right. With those two bastards around, it's really hard to do it. I can't repeat the mistakes of my master!"

Nodding clearly, Zhao Cheng agreed: "So Steward Zhuo, what should we do? When will we do it?"

"Don't worry, anyway, no one will be able to decipher the Minghai in a while. It doesn't matter if we wait. After the two troublesome people leave, it will not be too late. During this time, the adults will follow the announcement. Rectify the affairs in the field properly and be a good baby to hide from the eyes and ears."

"Okay, just as Butler Zhuo said, come here..."

With a loud shout, Zhao Cheng ordered Zhuo Fan's proposal to go down, and 30 cities were designated to be managed by the Luo family, as well as hundreds of mineral deposits and Lingshan Dachuan.

In an instant, the Luo family truly became the No. 1 figure in Tianmo Mountain, with unprecedented power and power. All the demon emperor's subordinates know that the first demon guard beside the demon emperor has monopolized half of the power of Tianmo Mountain. And Zhuo Fan, the big butler, is even more red and purple, don't look at it as a bone forging realm.

And the Luo family is also outstanding, and quickly took over these places, and handled them with ease. In just three months, all the regions of the Demon Emperor have been completely renewed, full of vigor and order. As Zhao Cheng said at the beginning, he devoted all his energy to official business.

Even the two saints nodded and praised them. In the end, he returned to the holy mountain comfortably.

Seeing that the saint finally left, Zhao Cheng's restless heart tickled again: "Butler Zhuo, we can do it now!"

"Just to be safe, wait for March!"

Like an iron cage, Zhuo Fan's words locked Zhao Cheng's restless red heart again.

At this moment, Zhao Cheng, the demon emperor, is already obedient to Zhuo Fan, and he is no longer as capricious as before. Who made Zhuo Fan's magic tricks to make a hundred hits? With such a strategist by his side, if the lord makes his temper not listen to him and ruins a major event, isn't he himself the one who suffers?

Zhao Cheng is not stupid, and he has this kind of self-control. Otherwise, with the former pig teammates, Zhao Cheng's violent temper would have been slapped in the past.

Damn, are you the devil emperor or Laozi devil emperor, Laozi wants to listen to you?

Finally, after another three months, everything was calm, even the holy mountain was calm, and no saint showed up again, Zhao Cheng's excited heart was trembling again: "Butler Zhuo, it's alright this time. Bar!"

"Sir, let's go, to find the sea of ​​​​underworld!" With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan nodded.

When Zhao Cheng saw it, he was overjoyed and burst into laughter, as if the treasure of the Underworld Emperor had already fallen into his hands.

Seeing his cheerful appearance, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing, looked at the sky outside again, and muttered to himself, "It's so quiet, just like before the storm, hehehe..."