"Mr. Demon Spirit has something to do, but it's okay to say it!" A He Bo god waved his hand in a confused manner.

"Is our Chentang divine relationship a whole?" said the Demon Spirit.

Of course it is.”

"But since it is a whole, how can we fight each other? I suggest that we set up an organization that advances and retreats together, support each other and help each other. If one side is in trouble, all gods will support each other together." said the Demon Spirit.

At her lower head, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the Land Lord, forcibly refining the alcohol in his body: "Two questions, what organization and who leads it?"

"The Chentang God Alliance has established three major leaders. The Land Lord and the Kitchen God Lord each lead one, and I will lead one on behalf of my family leader. The three major leaders have the responsibility and obligation to solve unnecessary troubles and worries for all the gods in the God Alliance, and everyone will attack and defend and help each other, and truly manage the Chentang God System into a solid piece of iron." The Demon Spirit said with a smile.

The Land Lord was silent.

The Kitchen God's face gradually became solemn.

The two of them didn't know whether the demon spirit's proposal had been ordered by the mastermind behind the scenes, but no matter whether it was there or not, the General Office only occupied one position. They had two positions, so they could not suffer any loss.

"I have no objection." After a long time, the Landlord chuckled and said, "For the prosperity of the Chentang God System, my Landlord should take on more responsibilities."

"I have no objection, either." The Kitchen God said with a smile: "I am a god, and the god is a god, it is very fair."

The Demon Spirit smiled, his smile as sweet as wine, and said to himself: With the support of these two powerful gods, the matter of forming the divine alliance is basically stable.

As she expected, after the Land Lord and the Kitchen God expressed their opinions, the other gods who were drunk and confused expressed their agreement. Under the instigation of the demon spirit, they signed their names in the alliance book with their soul and blood.

"Nezha, get out and die!" At this moment, a full of anger suddenly exploded outside the mansion.

In a room on the east wing of the inner courtyard, Nezha, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and two red flames were burning in his eyes, and soon dissipated invisible again.

"Clang!"

Nezha pulled out the Jinghong Sword placed at the head of the bed, knocked open the wooden door, and turned into a stream of fire to the outer courtyard.

"Where is Nezha? Come out and die!" At this time, the crazy voice outside the door sounded again.

"Open the door!" Nezha said coldly to the door standing behind the door.

"Here." The door didn't dare to hesitate and quickly opened the door. The Due Man in front of the door pushed him aside and walked in with thirteen powerful immortals. He happened to face the thirty-two gods. The scene suddenly fell into a deadly silence.

The old Taoist Baimei turned his eyes to look at Du'er Zhenren, and gestured with confusion: "What's the situation?"

True Due couldn't figure out what was going on. God knew why these gods gathered here, so they could only try to maintain false calmness, and secretly signaled: "Don't be impatient, leave everything to me."

"Old man Du'er, you dare to appear in front of me!" Nezha raised his sword and shouted.

"My Jinghong." Du'er Du'er looked at him fiercely, and when he raised his hand, the fairy energy surged wildly, condensed into a transparent fairy energy palm, and grabbed the Jinghong sword in the air.

"Chew!"

A ray of lightning suddenly appeared, and the long sword stabbed out like a rainbow, violently tore the palm of the fairy energy. The body of the demon spirit sitting on the main seat gradually became illusory, and it condensed strangely in front of Nezha, and caught the Thunder Demon Sword.

"My fellow practitioners from the God Alliance, our first ordeal is coming." The demon spirit smiled softly, turned his eyes to look around the audience, and his expression began to become excited.

Thirty-two gods stood up at the same time, summoned their own magic weapons, and looked at the thirteen immortals with great confidence.

"I came here this time just to seek revenge from Nezha, and it has nothing to do with you and other gods. I hope you don't mislead yourself!" said Du'er Du'er seriously.

The Land Lord paused on the ground with one end of the old tree's crutch and said with a smile: "You were not going to be here by chance. If you had come early in the first half of the day, this would not have happened."

"What does it mean? You must protect Nezha?" said Du'er Du'er coldly.

"So what? You guys are just asking for a moment, but they are here today and at this moment." The Kitchen God reached out and summoned an iron shovel and said with a chuckling.

"Wait, everyone, we are not here to start a war, but to find out a fact!" The gods were drinking and wanted to start a war, but it was understandable that the immortals who followed Due Zhenren did not want to start a war! They just came to cheer. If it was a downwind game, then they might still practice, but this is not a downwind game, it is a dead game! Even if the gods of more than three times the number of gods wins, they will still win miserably. I don't know how many people will die.

"What facts do you want to figure out?" asked the Demon Spirit.

"Nezha, Jiuding Tiesha Mountain, did you smash the Eight Treasure Yunguang Cave?" Baimei asked sternly.

"No!" Nezha said firmly.

"Du'er...he said no." The old Taoist Baimei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and turned his eyes and spoke: "Maybe there is any misunderstanding in this."

Due Ye: “…”

You are so cowardly, aren't you a little too fast?

"Du'e, why don't we go back and investigate before we talk about it?" The young man holding a wind and thunder stick hesitated.

Due Ye: “…”

"Forget it, just pretend we haven't been here." Although I could understand the choices of these friends, Due Zhenren was still a little discouraged and waved his hand and turned around and left.

Nezha looked at them with cold eyes, but he couldn't say anything. He was no longer a simple child. He knew that more than a dozen immortals around Du'er Zhenren were not easy to mess with. Once a conflict broke out, the General's Mansion would be the one who suffered the consequences, and even the entire Chentang Pass.

"stop!"

Nezha didn't even say anything. Naturally, the gods let the other party leave based on the principle that it was better to have less than more things. However, at this moment, a sound that seemed like a nightmare to many people present suddenly rang out.

"The mastermind behind the scenes! He is indeed in the General's Mansion!" At this moment, the Land Lord and the Kitchens Lord roared in their hearts.
Chapter completed!