Chapter 18 Are you jealous of this?

Style: Fantasy Author: 洴东Words: 2637Update Time: 24/01/13 05:23:03
Mo Jiuyou on the side was a little stunned.

Gu Yan's words meant that his master was the God of War in the 100,000-strong army, but he didn't know that the God of War had passed away, so he came to Gu Yan, his apprentice, to inquire about the news?

Is that outrageous? Everything that appeared in this kind of novel happened to her.

"Don't worry, Lord Mo Dong. I'm going to explain to the brothers right away and tell them that my master has passed away." Gu Yan bowed his hand towards King Mo Dong, and then disappeared from the spot.

The Demon King was trembling a little, thinking in his heart: "Brother, can you please stop calling me Sir? It makes me panic..."

Outside the walls of the Demon King's City, Gu Yan's figure slowly emerged, releasing the unique aura of Emperor Yan Tian.

"This aura... Look, it's Emperor Yantian!" A soldier pointed at Gu Yan excitedly and shouted.

"Lord Yantian Emperor, Lord Yantian Emperor!"

All the soldiers shouted in unison.

"Why are you here?" Gu Yan looked around the crowd and said.

"I heard that you have withdrawn from the Temple of War, and we all want to follow you!"

A leading soldier said.

They are all personal guards under Gu Yan's command. Naturally, they will follow their master when he leaves.

"Um…"

Gu Yan thought for a while and said, "You go back, I don't have time to talk to you."

He had no choice but to accompany Mo Jiuyou now, so he could only cruelly reject these loyal soldiers.

"Ah? Sir, you don't want us anymore..."

All the soldiers were a little sad to hear this.

Gu Yan felt a little sorry when he saw this scene. These brothers had accompanied the original owner Gu Yan through life and death. It was really hurtful to say this.

"If you don't mind, just stay in the world I created."

Gu Yan sighed and waved his hand to summon ten huge teleportation gates. Each teleportation gate was a hundred meters wide and high, and could allow thousands of people to enter at the same time.

"If I can follow His Highness, I can stay wherever I want!"

A very loyal soldier shouted loudly and was the first to walk into the portal.

"That's right, it doesn't matter where you stay!"

The other soldiers also agreed and flew into the portal.

In less than a few dozen seconds, only a few senior generals were left guarding Gu Yan, and no one left.

Gu Yan is the strongest Immortal Emperor in the Temple of War, and he is also the most humane one. He truly treats the soldiers as brothers, so the soldiers all truly admire Gu Yan.

These soldiers who chose to follow Gu Yan were the most loyal group, and naturally they would not care about such small issues as where to stay.

"Sir, what are your plans for the future?" A strong general said respectfully.

Gu Yan looked at the opponent seriously for a while and recognized the opponent as Gu Huo, the general of Emperor Yan's legion.

He is also the most qualified person to talk to him on the court.

"I plan to protect a little demon girl from the demon world and become emperor." Gu Yan put his hands behind his back.

He felt that there was nothing to hide about these things. After all, they were the people he trusted most.

"Ah..." Gu Huo was dumbfounded when he heard this.

"Sir, you don't want to be the Qinglian Saint's licking dog anymore... Oh no, you don't want to protect the Qinglian Saint?"

Gu Huo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and accidentally said his true feelings. He was scared to death...

"Guarding for nothing, I can't wait to kill her." Gu Yan gritted his teeth and said.

"Ah?" Gu Huo didn't react for a while.

"I have seen through her true colors, you don't have to be surprised." Gu Yan smiled slightly, indicating that he no longer licked the dog.

"I just want to kill her now..." Gu Yan gritted his teeth again.

He really hates Yue Qinglian.

"Kill him? I really want to kill him too, hehe..." Gu Huo said and licked his lips.

"Because I want to hide my identity, you don't want to call me Sir from now on. Just call me Young Master Gu." Gu Yan said lightly.

Several soldiers were stunned, but did not ask the reason. They all nodded and remembered the matter in their hearts.

They are leaders, so they will naturally inform others about this matter when they return.

"After you go to the space I created, don't let the brothers waste their practice. They must practice on time every day." Gu Yan warned.

"I obey my orders!"

Gu Huo and other generals agreed.

Gu Yan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I'm leaving. I'll meet you for a drink when I have time."

After speaking, Gu Yan disappeared without waiting for their reply.

The magic moves the capital of the royal city.

Gu Yan's figure slowly emerged, looked at the two people below and smiled: "I have solved it."

The Demon King nodded: "Thank you, sir..."

"Ahem!" Gu Yan coughed quickly.

"Thank you so much for being the disciple of Lord God of War." King Mo Dong said with a smile.

"By the way, Youyou, how come the aura on your body has reached the peak of Golden Immortal?" King Mo Dong looked at Mo Jiuyou and asked in confusion.

"Thanks to Gu Yan for guarding this..." Mo Jiuyou looked at Gu Yan and said movedly.



After seven days, the eight royal cities selected a group of young people through a competition to come to the magic city in the center of the eight cities.

Each city can choose eight people.

Naturally, this also includes Mo Jiuyou, whose strength has reached the peak of Golden Immortal.

She ranks second in the Magic City.

Of course, she didn't do it by walking backstage.

If you have to rely on going backstage to win the preliminary rounds, then there is no need to compete with the elites selected from other cities. They will definitely not be able to beat them.

The Magic City has prepared residences for the contestants from the eight royal cities, and each person has a separate room.

It's evening now, and the players from the Eight Royal Cities are having a dinner together in a luxurious room.

Excluding the slaves, there were a total of 64 people, eight large tables, and each table was occupied by players from their own city.

But to be precise, each table has more than ten people, because there will be players bringing slaves, just like Mo Jiuyou. As the daughter of the Demon King, she can bring personal guards to protect herself.

"I thought I wouldn't even be able to pass the preliminary round, but I didn't expect that after improving my strength, I could win second place..."

Mo Jiuyou glanced gratefully at Gu Yan, who was sitting next to him.

"Haha, this is all the master's request. There is no need to thank me." Gu Yan smiled slightly.

Snapped!

A young man in black who was sitting on the other side slapped his chopsticks on the table and said calmly: "I'm full."

The young man in black was thin and pale. After speaking, he stood up and left slowly.

Gu Yan couldn't help but be a little confused when he saw this scene.

What's going on?

Mo Jiuyou was also a little embarrassed and said: "This man's name is Mo Zhenren. He is the champion above me in our royal city, and his strength has reached the level of Daluo Jinxian.

His family is very powerful, and he is a disciple of the reclusive Immortal Emperor. In the royal city, even my father would be given a thumbs-down when he saw him.

He seems to have some love for me. Mo Zhenren has hinted to my father more than 1,000 times about his marriage to me. He has formally proposed marriage to me more than 100 times, but he was rejected all the time. My father said that I must make my own decision. OK. "

Mo Jiuyou thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Mo Zhenren is a very cute person. He and I grew up together. As we grow older, I gradually find that he begins to love me.

But I didn't like Mo Zhenren, and I declined him many times. However, he didn't understand love at all, and he still refused to give up. He was still obsessed with me. I could only start to distance myself from him, and the relationship with him became much weaker.

So when Mo Zhenren saw me talking to you, maybe he was...jealous? "Mo Jiuyou said with a bitter smile.

"Are you jealous?" Gu Yan suddenly became happy.

He can get jealous even if he says a few words. He must be the jealous king of the demon world.

Just when Gu Yan was thinking this, Master Mo suddenly came back.

He sat down without saying a word, looking at Gu Yan with resentment from time to time, as if he were looking at his enemy.

"Brother, are you jealous?" Gu Yan smiled slightly at the other party.

"snort!"

Mo Zhenren turned his head away coldly.