My brother is so cunning.

Ziwei Dou Mansion, in a remote palace.

The palace was deserted and desolate, and the stars in the surrounding sky were dim and silent.

Wen Rui led the Guardians of the Galaxy and arrived here.

Princess Long Ji was the Xingjun of Dou Mansion, so she naturally knew this palace. She took advantage of the group of people landing in front of the palace and whispered to Wen Rui: "You want to recruit 'that person' to join the team?"

Wen Rui nodded, stepped into the hall, and said loudly: "Brother Yuan, I haven't seen you for five hundred years. How are you?"

The hall was dark, dim, and no one answered. Wen Rui continued to go deeper. When he reached the deepest point, he saw an eight-foot-tall god general wearing old armor sitting crookedly on a stone chair. superior.

This divine general is not a human body. Like the "Monkey King" Sun Wukong, he has the body of an ape, but his body is more than a circle thicker than the skinny Wukong, and his body is covered with white hair.

Completely different from the high-spirited Monkey King, General White Ape looked dull and slightly depressed, motionless, as if he was in trance, and everything outside had nothing to do with him.

Sitting in the palace of the Star King, waiting for the stars to change, enduring endless years of hardship.

The person Wen Rui found was none other than Yuan Hong, the Fourth Waste Star Lord.

This demon immortal who shone brilliantly in the Conferring God War is now in an extremely embarrassing situation. Even though he has extraordinary abilities that are not inferior to Erlang God Yang Jian, Demon-Conquering Heavenly King Wei Hu, and Tai Sui God Yang Ren, he has been conferred the title of Demon Immortal because of his background. He took up a very ironic sinecure and was classified as evil among the stars, and was left in the Dou Mansion to be hidden forever.

The reason why he ended up like this was that, on the one hand, he was on the wrong team, and on the other hand, like many unlucky fairies in Journey to the West, there was no one to protect him.

He was not a formal disciple of Jiejiao. He joined the Yin and Shang faction because he revealed King Zhou's talent recruitment list. He did not even belong to the Taishi Wenzhong faction and was directly led by King Zhou.

This was a mistake in every step. Even if he recommended himself to Wen Zhongmao and became his subordinate, he would not be treated like this on the altar of gods. At least he would be given the important position of God General of the Ministry of Thunder.

Seeing that the White Ape God General looked like a stone sculpture and regarded the people who broke into his Xingjun Palace as if they were nothing, Wen Rui shook his head and stepped forward slowly.

"Brother Yuan, younger brother Wen Rui, we met several times in the army five hundred years ago, but do you still remember me?"

The white ape didn't seem to hear, he didn't even raise his eyes, and still sat in silence.

"Five hundred years have passed, and many people have forgotten Brother Yuan's demeanor back then, but my younger brother can still remember him vividly. He fought against Nezha, fought Yang Jian, killed Yang Ren, and single-handedly stopped Jiang Ziya..."

Wen Rui said slowly: "It's a pity that God is jealous of talents, bad luck, coupled with a humble background and a shallow foundation, so that his talents are buried. The ambitious and high-spirited general back then is now in this situation."

Bai Yuan then reacted slightly, raised his eyelids and glanced at Wen Rui.

"My little brother has set up a special operations team. Thinking that Brother Yuan has been out of work for a long time, he must be very restless, so he came here to invite him."

Wen Rui continued patiently: "Brother Yuan, are you interested? Why not find out more?"

Bai Yuan raised his head and sneered: "Who do I think is disturbing my purity? Isn't it the little grand master who talks on paper and has great ambitions but little talent! Your father came to invite me. I may have some ideas. What you say... Children's play Grandpa Yuan has no time to pay attention to the family’s tricks!”

Wen Rui was so stunned that he rolled his eyes. This guy had the same attitude towards him back then. Among the huge merchant army, the only one who dared to talk nonsense to the young grand master Wen Rui was General Yuan, who was personally appointed by King Zhou.

Or why Yuan Hong is in such a miserable situation now? He has no deep relationship with Jie Jiao. He is just a direct descendant of a close associate recruited by King Zhou, equivalent to Fei Zhongyouhun and others. When he was liquidated after the war, he still had good?

The greater your ability and the more reactionary you are, the more severely you will be suppressed.

It's not like Wen Rui didn't want to win over him back then, but Yuan Hong didn't buy it at all. Even though they both belonged to the Yin Shang camp, they were not from the same faction as Wen Rui.

Moreover, in terms of age, Wen Rui was only a mortal in his twenties or thirties back then. Yuan Hong was an old demon who had been practicing for thousands of years and had attained Taoism for thousands of years. He looked like a newborn baby, so what? Able to look straight.

They only regarded him as a young boy who relied on his father's power and never looked at him seriously.

Although the status of the two is very different now, Wen Rui is named the Great Emperor, but he is just a Star Lord, and he is still a low-ranking evil star among the Star Lords.

Such different situations only deepened the resentment hidden in his heart - the capable people and the strangers were depressed and frustrated, while the children of the rich and powerful were rising through the ranks.

"Brother Yuan, your temper is still the same as before. I also understand the rules. You are from a demon fairy. If you don't have sex and separate the male from the male, you really can't talk well."

Wen Rui shrugged and said, "Times have changed. I was indeed a powerless civil servant back then, but now I am also ridiculously strong."

"Hahaha……"

General Bai Yuan covered his face and laughed: "I do know that you have become a god for your merits, and you have also become a bullshit emperor. A few years ago, when you first ascended to heaven, didn't you come to Dou Mansion to show off?"

He suppressed his smile, and the evil pressure burst out, and the powerful pressure of fighting spirit swept past.

Even though she had killed seven in and seven out of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Princess Long Ji couldn't help but feel alarm bells ringing in her heart, feeling great pressure.

She had never met Yuan Hong in the Battle of the Gods, but now that she saw him exuding pressure in person, she realized how ignorant and fearless she was back then.

Before Long Ji died at the hands of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, it was because she had not met Yuan Hong, otherwise he would have stood there and let her kill him, and she would not have been able to kill him with all her means.

It should be noted that Nuwa's Mountain and River Map was used to capture Yuan Hong, and the most powerful weapon in the Three Realms, the Immortal Flying Knife, was used to kill him.

The Green Bull Spirit Li Si and the Golden and Silver Boy were also shocked. They didn't expect that there was such a strong man hidden among the stars of Doufu.

"Captain, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? The monkey has some skills, so let me do it for you."

The Green Bull Spirit stepped forward and asked for a fight.

Although the Green Bull Spirit is also a demon fairy, he is very different from the wild demon fairy who believes in the supremacy of the strong and the supremacy of force.

To put it bluntly, after all, it is a high-level livestock...

It is a bit too human, as if it wants to take this opportunity to make a pledge and fight for a position in the team.

When the Green Bull took this step, the fierce aura in the hall suddenly weakened and was suppressed by a majestic and magnificent aura.

The immortal pills he had taken over the years were not in vain. The immortal power accumulated by the Green Bull Spirit was as vast as the sea, as deep as the prison, and his blood and qi were extremely full, which could already be compared with the ancient holy beasts.

Yuan Hong was also stunned. The people brought in by Wen Rui, especially the Green Bull Spirit and the Golden and Silver Boy, had been living under the seat of Laojun for a long time, and had learned the method of regulating their breath by integrating into the natural hidden breath.

If the immortal power was not released, it would be ordinary at first glance and it would be difficult to attract attention.

Yuan Hong had only thought that the Green Bull Spirit was a villain who licked Wen Rui's boots and curried favor with him. When he took a step and showed his momentum, he found that he was a strong man who was not inferior to himself.