As soon as Tianjun's dragon drove away, the group of gods who came to greet him blocked the gods who fled with Tianjun behind.

"My fellow immortals, I think you are very tired after traveling all the way. Besides, with so many people, it is not appropriate to go. It is better to leave some personal servants to follow Tianjun and go back to the palace to rest. I don't know all the immortal friends What do you think?"

What he said was reasonable and reasonable, making it impossible for people to jump wrong.

After those gods looked at each other, none of them took the initiative to stay, and they dispersed one after another.

Everyone is not a fool, they all know what is going on now, whether the Celestial Clan is really no longer in the hands of the rebels, the army, or not, no one wants to die in vain,

Seeing all the immortals running away in a very short time, the few remaining immortals smiled at each other.

"It's really a catastrophe. Fly separately."

"They are clever and know that this matter is tricky, but that old guy Tianjun didn't notice it."

"He... a prisoner who is about to die, anyway, we have already brought him back, and we will go back after he is delivered to Lord Jinshu. By the way, you go back to the Demon Race first, and tell Lord Qingmao, just say Mission accomplished."

"Okay, let's go back."

A ray of black light outside the Tianmen returned to the lower realm with a whoosh, and the bursts of devilish energy could not be concealed.

It turned out that this group of gods who greeted Tianjun were all pretended by the demon cultivators of the demon clan. The demonic energy on their bodies was managed by the Qingmai Demon Lord to hide the clan, and they received Tianjun smoothly according to the direction Zhong Lian pointed out. Easily cheated back to Tiangong.

However, their task is about to be completed. Today's Celestial Clan is completely under the control of Jinshu Demon Lord, but the Demon Emperor asked him to press the news and not spread it. Therefore, none of the gods now think of Celestial Clan. It has become a haunted place.

In Lingxiao Hall, Jinshu Demon Lord sat on the Dragon Throne of Tianjun with big thorns, his legs were raised on the armrest faucet in a very unrefined manner, holding a big flat peach in his hand, and gnawed very vigorously.

While gnawing on it, he told his subordinates: "This flat peach is not bad, it can still be eaten, go pack all of them, and send them back to the Demon Emperor."

The subordinate with a sense of joy immediately said: "Yes, my lord."

Leizu Tianzun, who was sitting on the lower left of Jinshu Demon Lord, twitched his mouth. He looked at the pile of peach pits on the ground, and his heart raced: This is a flat peach that has bloomed and borne fruit for 1 years, of course it can be eaten...

The most ruthless thing is whether Jinshu Mojun even eats and takes. Then he said that he would pack all the precious flat peaches. He was cruel, so cruel...

The Tiangong is completely in the hands of Jinshu Mojun, but he has no intention of killing them, the evil prisoners, but just imprisoning them, not knowing what he wants to do.

Leizu Tianzun wanted to resist, resist, but when he thought of Jinshu Demon Lord's abnormal lethality, he withered...

Jinshu Mojun seemed to know what he was thinking, suddenly turned his head and asked, "Do you have an opinion?"

Leizu Tianjun shook his head immediately, and hurriedly said: "No, no...absolutely not, I just think about it, there are still 3 years to bloom, 3 years to bear fruit, would you like to taste the flat peach devil, the taste is even better It's better..."

After finishing speaking, Lei Zu Tianzun slapped himself hard twice in his heart, making your lips slap, making you slap...

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