However, Han Wujin quickly explained the whole story, saying that he was originally in the early stage of "No Lu Huan Zhen", but he fell down due to an accidental injury. Then, he carefully expressed his thoughts.

"Master... Since you want to make the Ten Thousand Gods Cult stronger again, why don't you let your subordinates help? Lord Liyin is dead. The other two deputy leader are still sleeping. But outside, the Presbyterian Church, the Twelve Regiments of Ten Thousand Gods, and I, the God Shadow Guard, are not the same as me."

"Since you disappeared, our power has been much worse than before. In the two thousand years since Qin, it gradually continued to decline. Until two or three hundred years ago, even the last two deputy leaders disappeared seriously injured. After that, our sect was even more insurgent."

"if……"

Han Wujin paused, licked his lips, and his heart felt hot.

"If the leader can give me some small permission or some tokens, I might be able to regain my strength!"

oh?

Hahaha!

The face made of dark clouds laughed. He stared at Han Wujin: "Little guy, do you mean... ask for the position of deputy leader?"

Han Wujin couldn't understand what he meant, and could not tell the joy and anger from his tone.

So, I could only nod my head: "The loyalty of my subordinates to my sect is to be seen by heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon can be expressed by the sun and the moon! The reason why I dare to dare to mention it to you is that if this continues, I am afraid that if the righteous hypocrites continue to do so, they will probably be defeated by the righteous hypocrites."

Han Wuji stopped in his ears after the remarks of the leader of the Ten Thousand Gods!

So he speculated that the peerless Demon Lord should be very anxious now. He expressed his loyalty and recommended himself, and there is a high possibility of reusing it.

As for what makes the other party angry, he doesn't care...

Wealth and honor are in danger!

The dark clouds' face stopped talking and seemed to be in deep thought.

Han Wuji knelt on the ground, his head and forehead pressed against the ground, as if waiting for a verdict.

a long time.

The voice of the leader of the Wanshen Cult sounded: "What you said makes sense. Well, before Li Yang wakes up, he really needs to integrate the current chaos. But..."

This peerless Demon Lord was also a little confused.

Although he was extremely powerful, he was seriously injured by the First Emperor Ying Zheng back then. He finally recovered a little. He was injured by Xuanyuan's sword energy just now in order to save Li Yin.

To be honest, he really can't give Han Wujin any practical benefits and power!

After all, I have not appeared for more than two thousand years! Who knows how many people in the Gods Cult are willing to truly obey him?

Contemplate for a moment.

A gray dark cloud with a big mouth...

Bang!

There was a sound of a heavy metal falling to the ground. Something fell in front of Han Wuji.

He looked up and saw a token with very unique material and shape!

It is somewhat similar to Wuji Dust Bone Ling, but it is obviously much higher. It is always emitting a trace of evil demonic energy, which is shocking.

Han Wujin was surprised and suspicious: "This is..."

"The Deputy Leader of Liyin. Now, it is yours! I officially appointed you as the third deputy leader of this sect as General Shenying Guard."

"The leader's magic power is vast and invincible."

Han Wujin was full of heart and quickly kowtowed and thanked him.

The dark cloud said lightly: "Get up. I hope you can reorganize the glory of all gods as you said!"

Han Wujin clasped his fists: "Yes! I will do as I do. I wonder what the leader has to do?"

"First of all, you will be limited to two years to end the civil strife of our church and reintegrate all the forces and resources that once depended on us. After you finish these, come here. I will tell you about the new tasks."

"Yes! But how should I come? Last time, it was the dead Lord Li Yin who took me..."

With a clang!

Another round black stone was spit out from the dark cloud's face. Judging from the material, it was the same as the one who cast the God Hidden Demon Coffin. It was the Demon Star Meteorite!

"This is Shenyintian Pill, which contains my breath and can release my pressure twice. It is a little benefit for you. Secondly, it is also the key to enter the Shenyin Land, which can be used five times. From now on, you will use Shenyintian Pill to see me here every two years. I will tell you what to do. Of course, in five years, Li Yang will wake up. At that time, you can assist him."

"I'm a little tired, you go back first. If you can't do what you said, haha... you should be clear about the consequences. Since you have the courage to seek wealth and danger, you should know what kind of punishment you will receive if you don't do well."

After saying that, Wuyun's face opened his mouth and blew it.

A gray vortex exit immediately appeared in front of Han Wuji, and the human face also dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

The peerless demon master of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect should have fallen into a deep sleep again...

call!

Almost an incense stick has passed.

Han Wuji had been bent over and finally dared to straighten up. He looked around and the entire Shenhunting land was empty and silent. Only the "Shenhunting Demon Coffin" of the deputy leader Li Yang, who was wrapped in a large number of iron locks above his head, slowly exuded a terrifying demonic energy...

At this time, Han Wujin realized that he was already wet all over - all in cold sweat!

Facing such a peerless demon master, the pressure is very great. What's more, he took the initiative to recommend himself and ask the other party for it?

Han Wujin wiped his forehead and relaxed. He looked down at the Assistant Leader’s Identity Token and Shenyin Tianwan in his hand, and his lips curled up, revealing a smug smile.

"I am seeking wealth and honor in danger! I am cold and have become the new deputy leader. When I take power, I will surely regain my strength. Two years... is enough. Hahaha!"

Han Wujin raised his head and laughed loudly, and stepped into the black vortex outlet in front of him.

Swish!

The vortex contracted and disappeared, and he also disappeared from the land of the hidden gods and headed towards the real world...

At the same time, five powerful men of the Heavenly Master level, including Old Bai and Zi Xian, were almost approaching their exit at this time.

Walking and shuttleing through the chaotic gray void, you can see soft light far ahead - that should lead directly to the place when they came, a room at the headquarters of Group Zero.

"Great! It's coming soon, let's work harder. Cough cough cough..."

The sword crazy Taoist shouted excitedly, but immediately couldn't help but cough. Among the five people, he had the lowest cultivation level, and just now he "scrapped" an important magic weapon to save Mr. Bai, and his injury was no less than that of others.

Huangfu Xuanji gave him a blank look: "So unstable, how can you look like a celestial master? You look like a young boy who has just started practicing."
Chapter completed!