Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

War Palace, Houling Mountain, on the top of the mountain.

An old man in a purple robe, with hair moving in the wind, was sitting cross-legged on a blooming lotus.

This lotus is colorful and gorgeous, as if it is filled with endless luck.

The old man had his eyes closed and was surrounded by colorful light, forming three lines of defense on the outside.

From the inside to the outside, the first line of defense is a formation of thousands of formations, shining with psychedelic light.

The second line of defense is an array composed of countless divine weapons, which are densely packed like a solid city wall.

The third line of defense is a miniature universe that moves on its own and rotates counterclockwise against each other. There are eighty-one of them, which look extremely grand and majestic.

That’s right, this person is Wu Ya, one of the three great ancestors of the Shengwu clan.

Up to now, what he was most worried about was the direction of Wu Ji Temple, because the visions there were so rare that they made him uneasy.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two horrified red rays flashed in his eyes.

The next second, three demonic lights suddenly fell in front of him and transformed into the white-robed scholar, Sheng Yun, and the demon clan’s holy maiden.

"Meet the Chief Protector!"

The scholar in white and Shengyun knelt down at the same time and shouted in unison.

The demon saint standing beside her looked at Wu Ya with pride.

Wu Ya hummed and narrowed his eyes at the demon saint: "Why don't you kneel?"

The demon saint raised her head with a defiant look on her face: "Your status is too low, not worthy of my kneeling."

Wu Ya frowned suddenly, and a ferocious demonic force suddenly burst out from his whole body, heading straight for the demon saint.

However, what shocked him was that under such a majestic momentum, the demon saint was actually calm and composed as if nothing had happened.

With a cry of "eh", Wu Ya suddenly burst into laughter.

"Saint, it seems you are the real deal."

The demon saint snorted coldly: "Now it's your turn, roll down and kowtow to me."

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Wu Ya was stunned for a moment, then he raised his head and burst into laughter.

At this moment, the kneeling scholar in white turned his head hastily and shouted softly, "Saint, please do not be rude. The Chief Protector is our supreme commander in the world of nothingness..."

"He is not." The Saint of the Demon Clan said without giving any face: "Above the Chief Protector, there are three other Saints."

"You want me, one of the Three Saints, to give him the face of a chief protector. When did the rules of our demon race change?"

The scholar in white was stunned for a moment, and then became speechless.

At this time, Wu Ya, who had laughed enough, slowly stood up and bowed to the demon saint.

"Wu Ya greets the Saint."

"Kneel down." The demon saint shouted forcefully.

Wu Ya was stunned.

Sheng Yun couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he immediately stood up and grabbed the demon saint by the collar.

"You are a piece of trash who is not even a demon king. What qualifications do you have to make the chief protector kneel down? Do you want to die?"

Facing Sheng Yun's death threat, the demon saint still stared at her with a defiant look on her face.

"You want me to die, why don't you try?"

Sheng Yun suddenly became furious, and just as he was about to wave his hand, he was caught by Wu Ya who appeared in front of him.

"Chief Protector." Sheng Yun looked at Wu Ya hurriedly: "This slave was once captured by Jiang Chen. If we hadn't rescued her, she would still be Jiang Chen's prisoner. Now she dares to show off in front of you. It's really..."

"Let go." Wu Ya suddenly became stern.

Shengyun: "Chief Protector..."

Snapped!

With a sudden crisp sound, Wu Ya slapped Sheng Yun away.

Not until then did he bow to the demon saint again.

"Saint, please don't bear grudges, please don't..."

"I told you to kneel down." The demon saint glared at Wu Ya.

Under this sharp gaze, Wu Ya's cheeks twitched in embarrassment.

"Saint, you've gone too far." The scholar in white suddenly started scolding, but was interrupted by Wu Ya who waved his hand.

The next second, Wu Ya shook his purple robe and slowly knelt on one knee in front of the demon saint.

"Wu Ya greets the Saint."

"Two feet." The demon saint is still strong.

Wu Ya gritted his teeth and knelt down with his other foot.

Not only that, he also kowtowed to the demon saint.

Seeing Wu Ya being so servile, not only Sheng Yun who was knocked away was shocked, but even the scholar in white also frowned.

However, the demon saint nodded reluctantly, hummed, and flew straight to the lotus where Wu Ya had just sat cross-legged. Then she shook her robe and sat down cross-legged.

Seeing this scene, Sheng Yun was about to scold, but was stopped by the scholar in white.

"Wu Ya." The Saint of the Demon Clan asked in a pretentious manner, "Are you the Void Demon or the Tai Heng Demon Source?"

Wu Ya was stunned for a moment, then stood up very humbly: "Saint, I am the Void Demon."

The demon saint could not help but sneer: "The Void Demon can only be considered as an outer sect of my demon clan. Who appointed you as the chief guardian?"

Wu Ya felt a little embarrassed and raised his head to look directly at the demon saint.

"We were conferred the title by the Great Saint Yao Luo in You Bi Cang Mountain..."

"Yao Luo?" The Saint of the Demon Clan couldn't help but mutter, "She's also come to the Void?"

Immediately, she frowned again: "You, that is to say, besides you, who else has been appointed as the chief protector?"

"No, that's not it." Wu Ya said anxiously: "Although they were also canonized, their titles and status are lower than mine..."

He didn't dare to exaggerate the status titles of the remaining two companions, because he still wanted to get the unknown secret from the demon saint.

After thinking for a while, the Saint of the Demon Clan said with disdain: "Since you are the Chief Protector, I order you now to immediately capture that damn Jiang Chen for me and hand him over to me for personal punishment."

When Wu Ya heard the name Jiang Chen, he was obviously stunned.

The scholar in white and Shengyun next to them looked at each other in confusion.

Catch Jiang Chen?

What a joke, they just escaped from Jiang Chen's hands.

Now, even if there is a stronger chief protector present, I am afraid that there is no absolute certainty in facing the terrifying Jiang Chen, right?

"What? Are you scared?" The demon saint's face turned cold.

Wu Ya came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "Saintess, since I was canonized by the Great Saint Yao Luo, I have never known what fear is!"

"Very good." The Saint of the Demon Clan nodded: "Then you go now, and capture that abominable guy at all costs. He is the biggest stumbling block for my demon clan to control the void world."

"If you can do it, let alone a mere chief guardian, even being given a venerable title wouldn't be a problem."

Hearing this last sentence, Wu Ya's eyes suddenly widened, and he could no longer suppress his greedy gaze.

However, at this moment, ethereal applause suddenly came from a sacred mountain in the distance.

The moment they heard this voice, Wu Ya, the scholar, Sheng Yun, and even the Saint Maiden of the Demon Clan showed expressions of astonishment.