Chapter 815 The unique Xiaoyao Sect!

"This secret realm is over. I have to report back to the clan. I just want to discuss cooperation with the clan leader. You can wait for my news at any time."

In the Nether Arena, the turtle spirit said goodbye to Ji Dongfeng. At this moment, it was in a very heavy mood. The loss of this gambling game was too great. I am afraid it will be difficult to explain it to the clan.

"Hehehe, go ahead, Lao Deng, I will wait for your news." Ji Dongfeng said with a smile.

After the voice fell, the turtle spirit dissipated, the arena disappeared, and Ji Dongfeng returned to the first heaven. His points directly increased by 1,000 points. When a group of Chinese immortal cultivators saw the change in points, their hearts twitched twice.

"Upgraded! The King of Force has been upgraded! The points have increased again! He can pass this 10-star difficulty secret realm, he is simply inhuman!"

"Out of sight, out of mind. I declare that if I take one more look at the scoreboard, I will be the son of the King of Force!"

"You haven't taken advantage of me enough, right? The whole Huaxia Province has heard your plan!"

The next moment, Ji Dongfeng found Zhong Polei and Xiong Bao, and the three of them flew directly to the snowfield in the south of Cangtu Province.

While Ji Dongfeng was on his way, Lingming sat on a gray throne in the Lingming Mountain with a gloomy face, and said nothing.

"Have you found a way to enter the Zhoutian Continent?" Lingming said coldly.

"Not yet, the Zhoutian Continent is hidden deeper than the dragon clan space, we are already seizing the time." A demon cultivator said, this person is none other than Gong Youfeng.

Behind Gong Youfeng stood a masked man in a gray robe, with a two-headed crow on his shoulder. It was Gong Youli. Behind him was a silent man with a plain appearance and a restrained aura. He was Gong Youhui, the smartest of the disciples of the Demon God.

The three disciples of the Demon God were the leaders of the demon monks at the moment.

Lingming's face darkened when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at the magicians on the other side.

"Telius, the Black Dragon Holy Academy of the God Realm and the Leicester School of Magic have suffered heavy losses. As the chairman of the Discipline Committee of the Magic School, the most important thing for you now is to rebuild these three magic schools and restore the order of the magic world in the shortest time. At the same time, keep the thing I gave you. As long as that thing is still there, I have a chance to control the era again." Lingming said in a deep voice.

A man in a dark red robe heard this and responded quickly.

"My remnant will not stay here forever. I have more important things to do, so the operation and development of Lingming Mountain still depends on everyone present. Those filthy things don't need to be paid attention to. They can do whatever they want. Just do what I arrange." Lingming said.

Gong Youhui narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and glanced at the filthy things standing in the corner without saying much.

"As for those people in Huaxia State, don't worry too much. The so-called internal test talents have begun to be laid out, and soon a group of people will want to join Lingming Mountain."

After a few words, Lingming's figure disappeared on the spot. The magic monks and a group of magicians looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very subtle.

"It seems that you are the manager of the magic monks." Telius looked at Gong Youfeng and smiled.

Gong Youfeng heard this and said impatiently: "It's really troublesome. There are already many things to do, and there is a fool like you who is trying to sow discord and make trouble. If my two senior brothers were not too lazy to take care of things, I would not bother to take care of these things."

"You call me Tesma, right?"

"Telius."

"Whatever Si, let's do our own work peacefully and steadily, don't fight or argue."

"This secret realm is over, I have to go back to the clan to report, and I just happened to discuss cooperation with the clan leader. You can wait for my news at any time."

In the Nether Arena, Gui Ling said goodbye to Ji Dongfeng. At this moment, it was in a very heavy mood. The loss of this gambling game was too great, and it was afraid that it would be difficult to explain it in the clan.

"Hehehe, go ahead, Lao Deng, I'll wait for your news." Ji Dongfeng said with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, the turtle spirit dissipated, the arena disappeared, and Ji Dongfeng returned to the first heaven. His points increased by 1,000 points. When the Chinese cultivators saw the change in points, their hearts twitched twice.

"Up! The King of Force has been promoted! The points have increased again! He can pass this 10-star difficulty secret realm. He is simply inhuman!"

"Out of sight, out of mind. I declare that if I take another look at the score list, I will be the son of the King of Force!"

"You haven't taken advantage of me! The whole Chinese state has heard your calculations!"

The next moment, Ji Dongfeng found Zhong Polei and Xiong Bao, and the three of them flew directly to the snowfield in the south of Cangtu State.

While Ji Dongfeng was on his way, Lingming sat on a gray throne in the Lingming Mountain with a gloomy face, saying nothing.

"Have you found a way to enter the Zhoutian Continent?" Lingming said coldly.

"Not yet. The Zhoutian Continent is hidden deeper than the Dragon Clan Space. We are already seizing the time." A demon cultivator said. This person was none other than Gong Youfeng.

Behind Gong Youfeng stood a masked man in a gray robe. On his shoulder stood a two-headed crow. It was Gong Youli. Behind him was a silent man with a plain appearance and a restrained aura. He was Gong Youhui, the smartest of the demon god's disciples.

These three disciples of the demon god were the leaders of the demon cultivators at the moment.

Ling Ming's face darkened when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at the group of magicians on the other side.

"Telius, the Black Dragon Holy Academy in the God Realm and Leicester Magic Academy have suffered heavy losses. As the president of the Magic Academy Discipline Committee, the most important thing for you now is to rebuild these three magic academies and recover in the shortest possible time. The order of the magical world, and at the same time, keep the thing I gave you. As long as that thing is still there, I will have the opportunity to control the era again," Ling Ming said in a deep voice.

A man wearing a dark red robe heard the words and responded quickly.

"My residual thoughts will not stay here forever. I have more important things to do, so the operation and development of Lingming Mountain still depends on everyone present. There is no need to pay attention to those dirty things. They can do whatever they want. Whatever you do, just do what I arrange." Ling Ming said.

Hearing this, Gong Youhui narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the dirty things standing in the corner, and said nothing more.

"As for those people in Huaxia State, don't worry too much. The so-called internal beta talent has begun to be laid out, and there will soon be a group of people who want to join Lingming Mountain."

After a few words, Ling Ming's figure disappeared. The demonic monk and the magicians looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very subtle.

"It seems that you are the one in charge of the Demonic Monk's side." Tellius looked at Gong Youfeng and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Gong Zifeng said impatiently: "It's really troublesome. There are already a lot of things, and you are a fool who is sowing discord and looking for trouble. If it weren't for my two senior brothers who are too lazy to take care of things, I would Too lazy to care about this.”

"Your name is Mommy, right?"

"Telius."

"It doesn't matter what it is, let's just do our jobs peacefully and don't get involved or argue."