Just finished speaking.

Xuanba Demon Lord glanced at the vacant throne not far away and immediately said:

"Brother Moving Island, wait!

The Venerable Minghai has not arrived yet, so I will discuss it now. Isn’t this a bit inappropriate?”

As soon as this statement comes out.

On the side of the demon clan, many old demons transformed gods also looked at the Venerable Dingdao.

Although the Demon Lord of the Nether Sea is the ancestor of the Golden Dragon Clan, after all, it is still the Demon Clan.

Now that the Demon Lord of the Nether Sea has not arrived, once he makes a decision, their demon clan will inevitably suffer losses.

What's more!

There are two middle-stage strong people in the human race who have transformed God, which has been very unfavorable to their demon race.

Now the only middle-stage strong man in the demon clan is absent again...

It would be strange if these old monsters were not worried.

Seeing this, the Venerable of Moving Island reached out to suppress the situation to show his silence.

"Friends, don't be impatient!"

"Minghai Daoist has urgent matters that need to be dealt with, and it will take half a month to rush back."

“Today’s parliament, the main theme is not decision-making.

I mainly share with all fellow Taoists the information brought back by several juniors.”

"So it has no effect on the absence of fellow Taoist Minghai.

Don’t worry, fellow Taoists!”

Said.

The Venerable Moving Island pointed out with some meaning and took a deep look at the old demons who transformed the gods.

Seeing that the Venerable Dingdao said this, the old demon transformed into a god naturally heard the hidden meaning in his words.

Immediately, they did not speak again.

As long as the interests are not violated, they do not want to make a fuss with the Venerable of Moving Island.

After seeing the old demon transforming into gods sitting down quietly, the Venerable Moving Island glanced at the side hall on the right.

"Come in!"

The words fell.

soon.

On the right side of the hall, figures walked out from the small door leading to the side hall.

good.

This is the monks of the two tribes including Mingxiang Zhenjun.

When they arrived at the center of the hall, the monks such as Mingxiang Zhenjun bowed one after another.

"Disciple, pay homage to Master, and pay homage to you seniors!"

"Disciple pays homage to the ancestors, and to all the great masters!"

“···”

See this scene!

Among the many demons, several of them were gray-bearded, but domineering, with a single horn on their heads and as sharp as a blade, frowned and looked at the five figures in the center of the hall.

The eyes condensed, like lightning flashing, making people shudder.

good.

These demon lords who seem to be old are the god-transforming ancestors of the Golden Dragon clan.

But he is not a contemporary ancestor.

How could they feel better when they see these juniors who are inquiring about the news, but only lack their own seedlings of immortal transformation?

Just when these old Jinjiao were about to question...

One of the slightly calm demon masters glanced at the old ancestor who was in a hot temper and shook his head slightly to indicate.

Tight and.

A familiar voice sounded in the ears of the hot-tempered old demon master.

"Don't be anxious, my ancestor.

There must be a hidden truth in this matter, not to mention that this time the Demon Lord of the Nether Sea personally led the team.

It is impossible not to know the details.

So this matter should have nothing to do with these five juniors.”

As soon as this statement comes out.

The old Jin Jiao also knew that he was anxious, so he forced himself to calm down the emotions in his heart and calmed down.

After the monks such as Mingxiang Zhenjun gave their salute...

Many old monsters and monsters in the hall set their eyes on the five figures in the center of the hall.
Chapter completed!