From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 111 Saint Seiya Temple!
Black Hand Building.

"Holy Lord, can you explain why you haven't let us out for so long?!" Zhong Su, who rarely came to attend the meeting, said sarcastically, "Damn you, come back quickly if you can't do it. I think it's best for you to stay in hell until the end of the world!"

Xiao Feng frowned and did not stop Zhong Su's ridicule. In fact, he didn't understand why the Holy Lord was so slow this time. He had successfully released the Big 1 and the Eighth Brother before. This time the time interval was too long, which was really hard to understand.

"Is it because of the black energy?" Xiao Feng asked with some doubt: "Holy Lord, won't you explain it?"

"Don't you want to take back your anger?" A cruel smile appeared on Basha's face.

He said in a low voice: "One against two, can you defeat the other two demon monarchs?"

Di Kui paused and glanced at Basha. This guy... is even smarter than me. Although he can't be as cunning as in the Demon Age, it seems that his wisdom has been completely wiped out.

You should know that the Panku Box is still in the hands of the Holy Lord. Aren’t you afraid that the Holy Lord will not let you two out?

"What's the point of saying so much? This damn swindler is just a pure waste, a waste who can't accomplish anything!" Zhong Su said sarcastically, with a disdainful tone.

Zhao Zheng was silent for a while, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he was very dissatisfied with the foul-mouthed Zhong Su.

After a long while, he said calmly, "I was indeed not thoughtful this time. The black energy cannot accommodate so many demon monarchs for the time being. Every time the balance of yin and yang is broken, it becomes more and more difficult!"

Basha, Zhongsu, Xiaofeng and Dikui were all stunned at the same time.

They all looked at the Holy Lord in surprise, finding it a little unbelievable.

After all, when has the Holy Lord ever admitted his mistakes? His credibility has been ruined since ancient times. He is completely a shameless and cunning person.

Although that was also due to their push, but such a cunning and crafty lizard actually admitted his mistake?
At that moment, the four demons in hell looked at the Holy Lord with different eyes. Basha even asked indirectly: "Do you remember what you owed Xiaofeng?"

The Holy Lord paused and looked at Bashamu strangely. Is this guy crazy?
Xiao Feng spoke at this time, interrupting the somewhat awkward atmosphere: "What is your next plan? Although the balance of yin and yang is difficult to break, it is certain that the righteousness of reality must have begun to riot!"

Any action taken by the Holy Lord at this time would be beneficial to them. After all, a Holy Lord who would reflect on his own mistakes would undoubtedly be terrifying, as he would not make low-level mistakes again.

Although this may cause some trouble in future battles between demons, the current goal is to get the demons to escape from hell, not to engage in intrigue.

Zhao Zheng paused and moved his eyes away from Xiaofeng's face. He sat on the throne, tapping the armrests with his fingers, making a tapping sound, his eyes showing contemplation.

The hall gradually quieted down and the atmosphere gradually became depressing.

Tap tap tap tap
Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard. The person coming was a shadow ninja, but when it felt the atmosphere of the scene and saw the scene of hell, it couldn't help but slow down its pace and approached Zhao Zheng at a not fast speed.

"Your Majesty, we have found what you asked us to check. There is a set of Immortal God Armor in Daxia Kingdom. We are still investigating the specific location!" Shadow Kakashi said cautiously.

"Daxia?" Zhao Zheng stopped tapping with his index finger and asked with some confusion.

"Hasn't the Extraordinary Association there been subjugated? Why don't you just ask those mages?"

Shadow Kakashi said carefully: "We used your tracker to find the exact city, but failed due to a series of coincidences. It seems that someone is guiding the mages of Daxia. If the records of magic are correct, a god will be born in China soon!"

Zhao Zheng was startled, and sat up straighter, frowning deeply: "How is it possible?"

In the mirror, the four demons all frowned at this moment. The birth of gods was no joke. How many gods had been born in the world since the ancient times?
Now, how long has it been since the world's status was restored? Are gods already in the making?

Kakashi looked up cautiously, then immediately lowered his head under the gazes of the five demon lords.

He said quickly, "In fact, according to our investigation, this deity was not conceived recently, but appeared a long time ago. We just don't know why the gestation was interrupted, and it has only come to light now!"

Zhao Zheng turned around and asked in a gloomy tone: "Tell me in detail."

The birth of gods cannot be said to be a bad thing, but the area of ​​Daxia is his tacit territory. Naturally, he is very angry that his home is being robbed.

"A few years ago, a great wizard was killed by Daolong in Daxia. We speculate that the great wizard was seeking death at the time, rather than being defeated."

Kakashi said in a light but firm tone: "This has been confirmed by Daolong's recollections and his investigations."

"And in the third year after the great wizard's death, the gods gradually revived for some unknown reason!"

"This time when we explored Daxia, we noticed something strange, but we couldn't directly lock its location!"

"So." Kakashi showed one eye and said fearfully, "We guess that the great wizard is about to die, but he happened to find the location of God, and wants to use his own sacrifice in exchange for the revival of this god!"

Zhao Zheng frowned deeply, and his fingertips began to tap the handrail again, making a tapping sound, which made the hall depressing again.

"A human being plots to become a god? Tsk, that's a bit unbelievable." Xiao Feng clicked his tongue, and there was some solemnity in his tone.

How come the human race is now even more outrageous than before? It seems that the Holy Lord did not release them immediately because he really has some unspeakable reasons!
"Is there any sealed area in Daxia?" Zhao Zheng suddenly asked.

Xiao Feng showed approval in his eyes. The god that was being conceived was like an autumn wind. Although it was omnipresent, its power was still limited. If some trouble arose, the god would not be able to take the overall situation into consideration.

"Yes, there are quite a few. Among the forbidden areas commonly used by mages, there are no less than three sealed areas in Daxia, and they are all very complicated." Kakashi nodded and said seriously.

"Create something in that place, and you don't have to worry about the rest." Zhao Zheng waved his hand and let Kakashi go out. The gloom in his eyes was a little less, but his fingers began tapping again.

Da da da.
"You idiot, don't forget what you should do most."

Zhong Su said lightly, turned around, and disappeared into thunder.

Zhao Zheng paused with his fingertips, then continued to knock, muttering: "The Panku Box depends on God's will. No one can forcefully open Hell unless I recover to my peak."

Basha, Dikui and Xiaofeng looked at Zhao Zheng for a long time, waved their hands and the projection disappeared.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a rapid knock on the door. Walon covered his eyes, came to Zhao Zheng aggrievedly, and said, "Lord Saint, can you find Lasu and the others? They have made great contributions to you!" Zhao Zheng glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to him, and looked at the mirror gloomily.

"They are fine!" Zhao Zheng said casually while looking in the mirror.

Valon's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Really? I thought they had met with an accident!"

Zhao Zheng was somewhat speechless: "Get lost! Don't be an eyesore here."

Early morning, Dad's Antique Shop.

The old man looked at the smiling old monk in front of him with a serious face.

"Dad said, Xiaoyu is not going anywhere, you'd better stop thinking about it!" Dad said directly with a cold face.

The old monk smiled and said, "Old antique, why are you so stubborn? I, the abbot, have come in person, what are you still worried about?"

"Did Lopez say anything? The reincarnation of the Saint Seiya? How ridiculous! Don't blame dad for not reminding you. Dad can now defeat your entire temple by himself!" Dad retorted unhappily, and his cloudy eyes under his reading glasses were serious.

The old monk was somewhat helpless. He spread his hands and said in a gentle tone: "Old antique, I told you that you can go too. With a mage like you watching over us, what else can we do?"

"And..." The old monk paused and said in surprise, "According to legend, the reincarnation of the Saint Seiya also has a powerful protector. You can also call him, so it's a double insurance."

Dad paused, a little suspicious, he frowned and thought.

There is no doubt that the Saint Seiya Temple is not very powerful. In fact, it poses no threat to either Dad or Jackie Chan.

This level of request is already considered sincere. With two people watching, no one can cause trouble under their noses.

But the contradictory words of the abbot of the Saint Seiya Temple clearly told Dad that there was something wrong with this temple, and the once holy land of righteousness might no longer be pure.

And this old monk in front of me?
"Old monk, do you really believe in the reincarnation of Saint Seiya?" The old man stared at the abbot's eyes, trying to see something from them.

The abbot looked at him calmly and said, "Old antique, I believe you can also feel the growth of the world now. In just half a year, the world has changed to the point that we can hardly recognize it."

The abbot looked at the old man with some emotion, and said seriously: "For example, last night, it was obvious that the power of the black energy was stronger. If we don't have someone who can lead justice, I always feel that the current peace will end soon!"

The old man paused and was silent for a long time. He said calmly: "You don't have to worry about these things. You just need to recite the sutras quietly in your peace. The old man will take care of the rest."

The abbot was stunned for a long time, and then he said softly: "Old antique, you know, our mission is to reincarnate the Saint Seiya. Our mission in life is to be the guardian of the Saint Seiya. Since Saint Lopez left behind a legacy, it must be of great help to the contemporary Saint Seiya."

"You can question us, and you can question this thousand-year-old temple, but you cannot question the saint who ended the Dark Ages!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at his father and fell silent.

The old man stared at the teacup on the table in a daze. A decent person is always a decent person. He cannot do whatever he wants like a villain, nor can he shut out this famous force in the supernatural world because of a little speculation!
So silence became a silent rejection. Dad picked up the teapot and poured tea silently. When the cup was full and the tea flowed down the edge of the cup.

The abbot who was sitting opposite the old man paused, then stood up with a somewhat lonely look in his eyes: "Old antique, the future belongs to the young!"

Dad didn't say anything, he just gently put down the teapot and silently wiped the spilled tea with the cloth on the table.

The abbot's round face showed obvious sadness. He bowed slightly and said, "Master Chen, sorry to bother you."

Having said that, he turned around and walked out, his steps slightly unsteady.

"Yawn! Good morning, Dad, good morning, Uncle Long." At this time, Xiaoyu came down from the second floor yawning, greeted them and went into the bathroom to wash up.

The abbot, who had already walked to the door, was stunned by the greeting. His waist trembled slightly. There was a dry peach wood staff. On the top of it, an illusory flower flickered slightly, and a hint of fragrance began to spread in the old man's antique shop.

Jackie Chan, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, as well as his father and the abbot were all stunned. They all looked at the staff at their waist that was shaking more and more violently.

As time slowly passed, Xiaoyu finished washing up and came out. Her nose twitched twice and a happy smile appeared on her face.

"Hey Uncle Long, what delicious food did you make today? It seems to smell delicious," she said as she walked towards the kitchen, trying to sneak a bite first.

The moment she walked into the kitchen, the staff at the abbot's waist broke free from its restraints and flew straight into the kitchen like a wild horse.

Xiaoyu didn't notice anything at all. Just when she was about to pull Uncle Long's trouser leg in the hope of seeing something delicious, a hard object slipped into her hand.

Xiaoyu was stunned, turned her head and immediately saw a flower she had never seen before blooming towards her.

She was stunned, and subconsciously threw the staff out and shouted: "Dad, it's haunted, there's a stick trying to kidnap me!"

The old man from the outside world and the abbot looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes. This thing is the treasure of the Saint Seiya Temple. Legend has it that it is the staff used by the Saint Seiya of all generations, and it contains incredible magic power.

Even the abbot cannot fully control this holy weapon, and now... the treasure of the temple has just fallen into the hands of others?
Seeing no response behind her, Xiaoyu ran out decisively.

The staff that was flying up again tremblingly paused. If someone looked closely, they could clearly see that the flower on the top of it was a little wilted, as if a sense of loss could be felt from it.

Under Jackie Chan's shocked eyes, the staff paused, turned around, and flew out slowly and aggrievedly.

Xiaoyu had already run behind her father, pointing at the staff at the kitchen door and complaining loudly: "Yes, father, that's it. I was just about to have breakfast when it suddenly got into my hands."

The old man looked at the abbot again, and they both opened their mouths to say something, but finally fell silent, not knowing what to say.

The staff was still approaching, but this time it became cautious, trying to bypass Dad Fei Xiaoyu's hand.

(End of this chapter)