$ Chapter 307 Little Dingzi!

Ding Zhen's behavior of destroying his left eye made his image in the eyes of the monks in Litang City plummet, but under the circumstances, he had to be a clown, grovelling and forcing a smile.

"Haha, this looks quite suitable for you now." Hong Qianye said in a mocking tone.

Then, his eyes fell on the fairy bead in Ding Zhen's hand. Thinking of the terrible power of the fairy bead just now, a strange color flashed in Hong Qianye's eyes,

"I ask you, where did this thing in your hand come from?"

Ding Zhen knew that he had escaped a disaster, and hurriedly held the fairy bead in both hands, and said:

"Master Hong, this is a strange thing I accidentally found in the Great Snow Mountain after the change of heaven and earth. If you are interested in it, just take it!"

Ding Zhen knew that this fairy bead was a good treasure and could exert the power to fight against the fairy king, but since it was exposed, it was not something he could protect.

Unexpectedly, Hong Qianye waved his hand with a look of disdain: "This broken bead conflicts with me, you can keep it for fun."

He is good at performing fire-attributed Taoist magic, and this fairy bead is obviously of ice attribute, which is not suitable for him to use. If he takes the fairy bead, the power it exerts will be worse than his own, so what's the point?

"Oh, okay."

Ding Zhen nodded repeatedly, put the fairy bead back into his arms, and grinned with a self-righteous and simple smile.

He didn't realize that he had lost an eyeball, and his smile was a little more weird and vulgar.

You know, in order to show his sincerity, Ding Zhen used the power of the rules of the fairy way when he took out the eyeball, forcibly disintegrating the vitality of the left eye, so that a new eyeball would not grow again.

He really has a strong desire to survive.

After all, who would want to die after knowing that he has a chance to live?

Isn't this a lack of mind? !

"Master Hong, since you have come all the way here, why don't you come to my Ding Mansion and sit down? I will treat you well on behalf of Litang City." Ding Zhen's tone was extremely respectful.

The cultivators in the city were ashamed, their faces were burning. They were clearly enemies of life and death in front of them, but now they have to please others in a blink of an eye. This position has changed so quickly.

"No need, I have something important to do, you should treat my master well!"

As he said this, Hong Qianye turned and looked somewhere, bowed his hands and said respectfully: "Master, I will take my leave first, and I will come to find you after I have dealt with the matter!"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone's face was full of disbelief.

Whether it was the cultivators in Litang City or the demon cultivators present, they were all stunned by Hong Qianye's words and deeds!

This fierce red demon, the leader of the Fire Demon Cult, was actually willing to worship as a disciple of a certain great man?

Who on earth has such strength? !

If this explosive news spreads, the Central Region will surely set off a huge uproar again!

"The leader has taken someone else as his master?" Gui Jianchou's eyes widened, cold sweat dripped down his back, and he felt extremely nervous.

In his eyes, the leader is a well-deserved leader of the demon path, a legendary figure worshipped by all the demon cultivators in the Central Region. Moreover, he witnessed the leader's great performance with his own eyes, and was deeply impressed by his terrifying strength.

Unexpectedly, a strong leader like the leader would willingly bow down at the feet of others and be willing to be humble. This shock to Gui Jianchou is incomparable.

Everyone is both terrified and curious. What kind of terrifying existence is it to be the master of a big demon like Hong Qianye?

They were so scared that they dared not breathe.

At this time.

A black-robed young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes appeared with his hands behind his back, standing on Kunpeng's head, with silver long hair like moonlight falling to his waist, and his whole body filled with the ethereal and boundless breath of heaven and man.

His pupils were golden, like a god descending, looking down at Hong Qianye below, and smiled faintly:

"Go, your master will wait for you in the city."

The tone was relaxed and easy-going, as if he had no airs, but it gave people a sense of power.

"This man is the master of the leader..." Gui Jianchou swallowed hard, his pupils reflecting the figure of the peerless grace.

If Hong Qianye was an insurmountable mountain in his mind, then the young man who appeared now was the sky higher than the mountain! !

The whole audience was dead silent.

Everyone was staring blankly!

Ding Zhen's mouth was dry, and his heartbeat was like a drum.

For the master who was going to receive Hong Qianye, he was happy and worried. It was naturally a good thing to be able to get in touch with such a big man, but he was afraid that if he did not do well, the end would be worse than having his eyeballs removed.

"This senior, it is my greatest honor to have you come to Ding Mansion as a guest!" Ding Zhen said quickly.

"Don't be nervous, I'm easygoing." Ye Junlin smiled.

"Well, that's good."

Ding Zhen lifted his sleeves and wiped the sweat off his face, feeling even more anxious.

In his opinion, the person who could subdue the Red Demon must be a more terrifying demon, so Ding Zhen automatically attributed Ye Junlin to the kind of smiling tiger who eats people without spitting out bones.

Then.

Hong Qianye took Gui Jianchou and the others away.

The mighty demon army retreated like a tide, and the sky covered with dark clouds finally cleared up. The long-lost sunshine fell on Litang City, making many people feel very warm.

During the days when they were attacked by the Fire Worship Demon Cult, they had not had a peaceful day. Although they were defeated now, they felt relieved.

After seeing the difference in strength with their own eyes, everyone suddenly felt that paying tribute was actually a wise choice!

In the eyes of countless awe, Ye Junlin and his companions officially entered Litang City.

Kunpeng turned into a young man, landed in the city and looked around. Suddenly, he saw a snow leopard lying there. He was in a playful mood and rode on the snow leopard's back, grabbing its ears.

"Gee! Gee!"

"Roar..." The snow leopard cried out in pain, but did not dare to struggle and had to let it do whatever it wanted, because the breath of the young man on its back made it feel deeply frightened.

It was as if a demon king was riding on its back!

"Snow leopard, shut up!"

Ding Zhen shouted angrily.

He looked at the young man with a middle-parted hairstyle, and he was afraid and scared. After all, this was the incarnation of the divine beast Kunpeng, and it was also the mount of that senior. If the snow leopard performed too poorly and caused the other party's displeasure, would he still be able to survive?

Ye Junlin said unhappily: "A Kun, come down quickly, how can you behave like this!"

"Oh~"

A Kun jumped down from the snow leopard's back in dismay, and then followed behind Ye Junlin with his hands behind his back.

The snow leopard's eyes were full of fear, and he was trembling with fear.

"Senior, please come this way," Ding Zhen stretched out his hand in the direction of the family, with a flattering look on his face.

It is worth mentioning that his left eye socket has been covered by a black eye mask, and the whole person looks like a bandit.

"I heard that you are the King of Litang, and everyone below calls you Master Ding?" Ye Junlin said with interest.

Ding Zhen was so scared that he waved his hands quickly, "No, no, no, that's just a false name. In front of you, how dare I call myself a king? If you think it's okay, just call me Xiao Dingzi."

"Xiao Dingzi?"

"Hey!"

In this way, Ye Junlin and his friends were invited to the Ding family in a swaggering manner, and the whole family was busy, setting up the most grand banquet.

Outside, the leaders of various forces in Litang City all stood respectfully with their hands down, looking forward to it.

In a remote mountain range far away in Beiyuanzhou, there were groups of demon cultivators stationed along the way.

They stood straight and looked like a square, because they were members of the Fire Worship Demon Cult and felt very confident.

In the Tao, there was such a saying.

As a demon cultivator, it is impossible to join the Fire Worship Demon Cult and still have inferiority complex!

Just because the Fire Worship Demon Cult is the most famous demon force in the Central Region!

Whoever can join it will have a great future!

In the deepest part of the mountain range.

In the dark palace, you can't see your hand in front of you.

It's so gloomy that it makes your scalp numb.

The new demon cultivator on guard whispered to his companion: "Why don't you light the fire? Is it because kerosene is expensive?

The companion on the opposite side was silent for more than ten seconds, and said expressionlessly: "This is intentional by the deputy leader. He likes the dark environment and says that there is a sense of atmosphere. ”

“Best for doing bad things!”