The whole hall was silent.
No one stood up to answer him.
He has a high level of self-cultivation and maintains his identity. He is not able to snatch it away at will, and he is also concerned about other people.
Those with low cultivation know that they have no chance and cannot afford to be cannon fodder for others.
Not to mention those who have practiced for thousands of years, even those who have practiced for hundreds of years, there are not many fools.
The disciple's expression became sarcastic, and he wanted to retreat, but felt that he would lose face. If he didn't retreat, he didn't dare to fight Cao Yi. Tangled beyond measure.
"I'll deal with him with you"
Mrs. Diyong stood up, her back straight and her eyes sharp.
If anyone here hated Cao Yi the most, it was her. Not only was the foundation destroyed, people almost died at the hands of Cao Yi. If she didn't avenge such a big revenge, she would be a demon king in vain.
"enough"
Nezha's cold voice sounded.
Mrs. Diyong immediately stopped and sat down again.
She is where she is today because of the protection of Nezha and his son.
Without Nezha and his son, she would have died dozens of times. Nezha's words are equivalent to golden rules for her.
The disciples took advantage of the situation and retreated together.
"Then who, I really don't want it anymore"
Cao Yi asked deliberately.
The disciple stumbled, turned around, glared at Cao Yi, and quickly returned to his position.
He is not stupid, he was just blinded by greed.
"Have a thief's heart but not a thief's courage"
Cao Yi shook his head.
When the disciple heard this, he clenched his fists and his eyes were full of hatred!
Cao Yi simply ignored it.
"I'll exchange it with you for the heavenly medicine"
Nezha said sincerely.
"Not interested in"
Cao Yi answered simply.
There aren't even real gods in this world, so the magic medicine must be terrible!
Nezha was stunned for two seconds and nodded calmly.
Although he supports Mrs. Diyong, he is not a bully, not to mention there are so many people here, including many masters. The number one general in heaven is just a name, he is not invincible. If you really try to rob it, you may not be able to get it, and the image you have maintained for so many years will be gone.
Nezha's actions made many monks around him feel relieved.
As long as the things don't fall into the hands of super masters like Nezha, they still have a chance.
For a time, Cao Yi felt many greedy eyes.
How come this has never happened before?
Is it because I could always find a strong backer in the past and stayed at home most of the time?
"Sit over here. You can be among the first to enter the shrine later."
Nezha pointed at a location close to him.
As the number one divine general in heaven and a powerful person in the three realms, he treated an unknown person so politely.
It is a lie that everyone is not envious and jealous.
"No"
Cao Yi refused.
"Ignorance of promotion"
Mrs. Diyong, who was sitting next to Nezha, said with a sneer on her lips.
Nezha glanced sideways at her.
She immediately lowered her head.
Cao Yi walked to a position near the entrance of the palace and sat down.
Immediately I felt dozens of pairs of malicious eyes.
Cao Yi just smiled flatly.
Except for a few monks, no one was his opponent.
Even if these people beat him up, wouldn't he be transferred in?
"Master Penglai Cui has arrived"
There was a roll call.
The voice is very loud.
Then, Master Cui, who was completely the opposite of Xianfeng Daogu, appeared on the steps of the hall.
"Master Cui is here. Master Cui is a famous alchemist."
"Master Cui from Penglai has been rumored for a long time"
…
Many people stood up from their positions with solemn expressions.
A famous alchemist is one of the most noble people in the spiritual world. No one can guarantee that one day they will need a famous alchemist.
"Master Cui is here, why are you still sitting there? There are no rules at all."
The disciple who had scolded him before had a stern look on his face.
It’s not over, right?
Cao Yi's eyes flashed with fire.
The disciple kicked his legs a few steps and sat down on the ground, his face extremely pale.
"Master Cui, please take a seat."
An elder from the Great Pope's sect came up to him and said politely.
The smile on his face was like a blooming daisy.
"Master, sit here"
An elder from other sects said loudly.
Master Cui ignored him and walked to Cao Yi and sat down next to him.
Cao Yi responded with a slight nod.
This surprised everyone. Is it possible that sitting at the door is popular this year?
"They know each other. They were on the mountainside just now..."
Someone who had witnessed the acquaintance between Cao Yi and Master Cui spoke out.
Only then did everyone realize how powerful Cao Yi was.
But that's all.
They don't believe how successful a person who is less than thirty years old can be in alchemy.
They are more willing to believe that the divine furnace itself is extraordinary. The desire to seize the divine furnace has also become stronger.
"The representative of Pluto has arrived"
Another roll call was made.
"Pluto, one of the most peerless masters among the New Gods"
"Has Pluto sent someone here to get a share of the pie?"
…
The discussion in the hall was as chaotic as a parliament meeting.
However, their attention was very consistent, with both eyes staring at the entrance of the hall.
Even Nezha is no exception.
There was a flash of golden light, and Zhao Li and Wang Xiaoya appeared on the steps of the main hall.
"Why did Pluto send a ghost and a mortal here? Just gather the number of people."
Someone said in astonishment.
"No, the soul is very powerful, not just a ghost."
Someone discovered that Zhao Li was unusual.
Zhao Li looked around and saw Cao Yi. He went straight to Cao Yi and sat down next to him.
Wang Xiaoya sat down next to Official Zhao.
what's the situation?
Master Cui of Penglai, the representative of Hades, was sitting at the door. When did the location at the door become so popular?
"The representative of Pluto and the Taoist priest came together..."
The person who just pointed out what happened halfway up the mountain spoke up again.
Only then did everyone know that Cao Yi and Zhao Li knew each other.
"It turns out that I have a good relationship with the representative of Pluto. No wonder he is so arrogant and doesn't even give the third prince face."
Someone suddenly realized it.
"What's wrong with Representative Pluto? He's not Pluto."
Some people scoffed.
Many people's hearts, which had cooled down, became hot again.
Yes, the friends represented by Pluto are not friends of Pluto.
Everyone was killed among the dead, so who is afraid of whom?
"Let me tell you a secret, the nine-headed bird is also Pindao's friend."
Cao Yi saw that his excitement was not a big deal.
The hall suddenly became quiet.
Some people even trembled a few times.
There are quite a few people who don’t know about the Nine-Headed Bird’s illustrious reputation.
In front of Cao Yi, the peaceful nine-headed bird was like a devil in the world of monks.
Every time it appeared, it was a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"Are you friends with the Nine-Headed Bird? Hahahahaha, a murderous demon king would be friends with a hypocrite Taoist priest, it makes me laugh to death, hahahaha..."
Mrs. Diyong laughed so loudly that tears came out of her eyes.
Many people also laughed.
They really couldn't connect the big devil Nine-Headed Bird with Cao Yi.
"Hehehehe..."
Cao Yi also laughed.
