Mr. Bing Ling is young and energetic, and enforces the law strictly, but he has clear rewards and punishments. He is supported by many relatively young and aggressive leaders in the underworld.

Among all the saints in Fengdu, the Assistant Taishang Lingguan who was in charge of leading the team this time was scheming, insidious and cunning, and soon became one with those old men in the underworld.

In this way, what was originally a major reform that determined the fate of the underworld has now become a war without gunpowder because of power.

Immortals fight, little devils suffer.

The leaders at the decision-making level are now plotting against each other, and the only ones who suffer are the little ones at the executive level, such as black and white impermanence.

In terms of physical strength, they need to complete the arduous tasks deployed above.

In terms of mental power, they also need to pay close attention to the trend of this battle to determine the final winner.

After all, the underworld is the same as the mortal world, and everyone understands the truth that winners and losers.

Once they follow the wrong person and stand on the wrong team, even if they have gone up and down for the cause of the underworld, they can only be completely beaten to pieces by the winner in the end.

They have practiced for thousands of years, although they are not considered righteous gods.

But it can also be regarded as a staff member under the command of Tianting, enjoying the practice treatment given by Tianting.

Standing opposite Chen Nuo, Hei Wuchang vomited bitterness in his stomach.

After hearing this, Chen Nuo felt the same way.

Thinking of his tragic experience when delivering the courier, he got up, went over and patted Hei Wuchang's shoulder lightly,

"Old Fan, thank you for your hard work. Go down and tell Lao Xie that the two of you can handle your errands with peace of mind. I'm here to assure you that no matter who will be in charge of the overall situation in the underworld in the future, I will not let him hurt a single hair of you."

Seeing Chen Nuo say this, Hei Wuchang and Fan Wujiu burst into tears of gratitude,

"Thank you, Brother Chen. With Brother Chen's words, I feel at ease."

After Hei Wuchang left, Chen Nuo looked sad.

The underworld has become what it is now, and it is more or less connected with itself.

From the looks of it, I have to get the mortal affairs done as soon as possible.

After finishing the mortal affairs, help Chen Lele find a tutor, if not, go to the underworld to see the situation.

After all, I can now be regarded as a god who blesses all things in the world.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Speaking of the two boys, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao, after they were released by Chen Nuo, the two handsome boys flew up to the clouds and became what they were before.

Jin Jiao sat cross-legged on the cloud head, looking at the beautiful night in Qionghai City.

And Yinjiao scratched his ears and cheeks so anxiously, with an anxious expression on his face,

"Brother, don't look at it, let's think about how to do business for the ancestor after we go back."

Jin Jiao spread his hands, and said helplessly: "How else can we make a difference? Go back and tell the ancestors the truth about this matter?"

"Ah? Isn't it? If we tell the truth after we go back, won't we be scolded to death by the ancestor?"

"We have followed our ancestor for thousands of years, don't you know his temper?"

Yinjiao rolled his eyes twice, "That's true, the temper of the ancestor can be said to be the best among the gods."

After admiring the beautiful scenery of the mortal world for a while, the Golden Horn and Silver Horn returned to Tushita Palace.

However, what surprised the two of them was that this time, when Taishang Laojun saw that his two bastard apprentices had lost their magic weapons and appeared in front of him, he instantly became furious.

Even, at this moment, he forgot that he had written "Tao can be Tao, very Tao, name can be named, very famous..."

Without waiting for Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao to explain, Laojun rushed to Jin Jiao with a dark face,

"Where's my cow? Where's my gourd? Where's my vajra and plantain fan?"

Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao were obviously stunned.

They gasped, Yinjiao lowered his head, and asked tentatively, "Old Ancestor, are you going crazy?"

Taishang Laojun didn't just go crazy this time?

He was almost pissed off.

Hearing Yinjiao asking himself this question, Laojun simply stretched out his hand and slapped Yinjiao's pink and tender cheek.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound coming from Tushita Palace, Yinjiao was directly sent flying, and his body hit the alchemy furnace.

Jin Jiao was dumbfounded by the side, staring dumbfounded at the berserk ancestor, and asked in a trembling voice: "Ancestor, you...we were wrong, we failed your high expectations."

As he spoke, Jin Jiao knelt directly in front of the ancestor, kowtowing continuously.

Laojun gritted his teeth, he felt his gums were about to ooze blood.

Without saying a word, he directly kicked Jin Jiao away.

Immediately afterwards, Laojun turned around and pointed to the golden and silver horns that fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"You two little bastards, I said, what can you do? You have been with me for thousands of years. This is just a donkey, so it should have boundless magic power? But you two are human! Let you help me I was looking for my beloved Niu Er, but instead of finding it, you even lost so many magic weapons, say! What the hell is going on here?"

"Old Ancestor, calm down, you calm down, it's not that we don't want to find your cow, the key is that Chen Nuo is really too powerful."

"Idiots, two idiots! Let me ask you now, among the few treasures I gave you, which one is not a rare artifact in the Three Realms?"

Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao were trembling, not daring to answer.

Laojun continued to point to the noses of the two boys and asked: "Is it because my gourd can't take Chen Nuo, or my diamond carving can't kill him? Four treasures, four pieces! Do you know that the lost ones this time It’s not a magic weapon, it’s my old gentleman’s old face!?”

When he said the last sentence, Lao Jun almost roared out.

In Tushita Palace, there is no other noise except Laojun's roar at this time.

Pointing at the golden and silver horns and reprimanding him for a full hour, Laojun just panted heavily, went to the alchemy shelf next to him, picked up a vase, poured out half of the elixir from the bottle, and put half of the elixir in his mouth .

After eating the elixir, Laojun's energy and spirit recovered again.

He also knew that even if he beat Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao to death now, he could not change this fact.

He closed his eyes, counted his fingers, and made sure that his green cow hadn't been completely chopped up. After calming himself down as much as possible, he turned his head and looked at the two shivering boys kneeling on the ground.
"Okay, let's get up first."

How could the two boys dare to get up when they were kneeling on the ground?
Laojun suddenly lost his temper and completely disrupted their plans.

Originally, I planned to cry and tell Laojun how powerful Chen Nuo was.

As a result, if you tell Laojun how strong Chen Nuo is, it is to say how incompetent they are.

Otherwise, they will be beaten up again by Laojun.

Seeing that the two boys were respectful to him, Laojun waved his hand lightly, and the two bottles of elixir fell in front of Jinjiao and Yinjiao.

"You eat these elixir first, and after you rest, I will rearrange it for you."

Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao poured out a few elixir from the bottle. They eat this stuff every now and then, and they are already tired of eating it.

It meant to eat three or five pills, and after the vitality in the body recovered, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao knelt respectfully in front of Laojun again.

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