The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1236. Chapter 1236

“Master Saint, what should we do?”

Seeing such a strong opponent appeared, Zhao Cheng couldn’t help panicking, and hurried to Meng Xiaofeng’s side, seeking a solution. You are all saints, so there should be a way to deal with it.

Besides, he is just a dead soul, you are alive!

His face couldn’t help but shake, Meng Xiaofeng didn’t hear him at all, but his heart trembled, and he didn’t know what to do. He is the sixth sacred mountain young master, with a high cultivation base, and he is the only one to bully others outside, and no one can bully him.

But now, his fists are no longer fighting, let him use his brain, how can he think of a good way?

bump!

Suddenly, another explosion sounded, and the saint’s fist waved forward again. But seeing the thunder light flashing, the entire space was shattered every inch, and a hole with a warm atmosphere suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Yang Qi, is Yang Qi?

Unconsciously, Meng Xiaofeng immediately shouted: “That’s the exit, the exit to the outside world!”

“Hmph, yes, we, Minghai, pay attention to a life of nine deaths, and we will definitely give you a living in the dead end!”

With a cold smile, the gloomy man waved his hand, took out a basket of bamboo sticks, threw it on the ground, and said lightly: “This is a life and death lottery. There are only ten life lotteries out of a thousand lotteries. Those who are drawn, get out; they are not drawn. Yes, stay!”

With a dreadful heart, everyone looked at each other, all of them a little heavy.

This was watched by the sage pinnacle masters, they couldn’t break through if they insisted, they had to follow his rules. It’s just that this life and death lottery is based on luck. In case you die, you really stay!

For a while, everyone was anxious and afraid to move.

“I’ll come first!”

Without any burden, Zhuo Fan took the lead. Others are thinking about life and death events, but what they are thinking about is this series of strange arrangements. What is the intention?

Since this is the case of a few emperors, it shouldn’t kill him.

Ever since, like a okay person, Zhuo Fan reached in and took a lottery, his expression calm and unwavering. Seeing this, everyone secretly admired it without realizing it.

Especially Zhao Cheng couldn’t help but nod his head in admiration.

This steward is really no ordinary person. Except for the bone-forging realm’s poor cultivation base, he is a hero in every other respect. It’s really rare that the Taishan collapse did not change its color before.

But how do they know that this is called confidence!

Pick up the bamboo stick, there is a small red letter written underneath, Sheng!

“Good omen!”

Seeing this scene, Zhao Cheng couldn’t help laughing, and exclaimed: “There is a one percent probability that you will get a life when you draw it. It seems that with the blessing of the steward Zhuo, we should not die, hahaha…”

“What good luck, it should be bad luck!”

Glancing at him, Meng Xiaofeng bitterly said: “He takes a raw lottery, then the probability of us winning is even smaller, idiot!”

Unconsciously, Zhao Cheng was choked and speechless.

Immediately afterwards, it was time for the second person to pump, but none of the others acted immediately. Finally, Baili Yuyu groaned a little before finally pulling it out.

Under the small bamboo skewer, a seal script was engraved in black letters that made everyone tremble with fear, death!

Her complexion sank, Baili Yuyu glanced at Zhuo Fan and sighed helplessly. The hearts of the other two suddenly sank again. Yes, a live visa is lucky, but a dead visa is normal. I just don’t know if this luck can come to my own head.

“You guys… don’t you hurry up?”

Seeing that the two were lingering, the saint pinnacle gave a cold cry and urged: “If you don’t do anything again, I will treat you as abstention and stay in Minghai forever!”

They looked at each other, both of them were bitter. In the end, Meng Xiaofeng gave Zhao Cheng a fierce look and shouted: “Hurry up, go and smoke!”

There is no way to die sooner or later. Zhao Cheng trembles his palms and takes out a bamboo stick from the inside, but there are red characters underneath, which greets his eyes.

Yeah!

There was a burst of excitement in his heart, and Zhao Cheng couldn’t help laughing out loud. When Meng Xiaofeng saw it, his face trembled and his heart slandered. Damn, there is one less one. I knew that, so I should have smoked it.

The trembling palm stretched out into the bamboo basket. Meng Xiaofeng’s forehead was already covered with cold sweat, but suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and pointed to Chu Qingcheng in the distance: “Wait, what will she do? How does she draw lots?”

“She, she was tied up only because of an accident. The lottery can be drawn by someone to win the lottery, and let her go. If the lottery is dead, she will be shot to death and her soul will be scattered.

What?

Unexpectedly, everyone looked at her incredulously. What did she make wrong in Minghai, should she be treated like this? Only Zhuo Fan understood what was going on, watched its changes, and said nothing.

Brows trembling slightly, Meng Xiaofeng’s eyes flashed with precision, and with a sudden wave of his hand, he took out a bamboo stick, but underneath it was impressive black letters, death!

Seeing this, Meng Xiaofeng’s face paled in fright, and the saint’s pinnacle necromancer couldn’t help but laugh out loudly: “Hahaha…How many spirits did you kill in the Underworld just now? You should have been too long ago. I was tied up and slapped to death by Lao Tzu. Now that you get the death lottery, I won’t tie you anymore. Take it to death!”

As soon as the voice fell, the man’s thunderous palm had already shot him fiercely.

“Wait!” Meng Xiaofeng shouted with a hurried wave of his hand.

squeak!

The fierce palm came to a halt, and the man stared at him closely and shouted: “What else do you have to say?”

“I didn’t draw the lot just now, I did it for her!” With that, Meng Xiaofeng already pointed Chu Qingcheng’s direction and hurriedly said.

The pupils couldn’t stop shrinking, Chu Qingcheng shook his head fiercely: “No, I didn’t let you draw for me. That lot clearly represents yourself!”

“Yeah, why do you smoke for her?”

“Just because… because she is my fiancée, everything about her is up to me!”

“Nonsense, who is your fiancee!” Unconsciously, Chu Qingcheng glanced at Zhuo Fan and hurriedly denied it.

Lifting his head proudly, Meng Xiaofeng shouted: “Your master was originally raised by our sixth sacred mountain. Listen to our orders. Even you are always preparing to be married to me. To put it bluntly, you are what I have been raising. The child daughter-in-law outside. Everything about you is up to me. If you don’t believe it, you can go back and ask your master.”

“Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!”

Shaking his head with a confused expression, Chu Qingcheng roared: “You are greedy for life and fear of death. You must be talking nonsense!”

“No, what he said is true!”

However, at this time, the saint’s pinnacle screamed coldly, and said indifferently: “You enter the sea of darkness in your soul state, and show your Yin body here. It can be said that your soul fluctuates under the control of the sea. If you lie , Your vulva will definitely respond. But now that there is no fluctuation in him, it shows that he has not lied!”

His body couldn’t help but shake, Chu Qingcheng’s eyelids flicked, and he lowered his head in disbelief, “How could it be possible, Master she…”

When Zhuo Fan heard it, he also thought about it carefully and understood something.

It seems that the imperial realm avenue in Qingcheng has already been discovered by them, otherwise it would never have caused them to covet it so early!

“How about now, I can draw lots for her!”

“Can!”

Ignoring Chu Qingcheng’s lonely face, Meng Xiaofeng was busy asking whether the method he had just done was effective, and when he got an affirmative answer, he grinned and gave life again.

This time, he had another chance to live.

Ever since, he put his hand into the bamboo basket again, much more cautious than the first time.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Meng Xiaofeng drew a bamboo stick from the innermost part, and slowly picked it up with a trembling. When he saw the red color, he couldn’t help but exclaimed: “Successful lottery, I got a lottery lottery. Now, you can go back safely, hahaha…”

“Well, in that case, all three of you men can leave and the two women stay!”

Glancing at them coldly, the sage pinnacle said quietly: “However, if you want to change your life for another, you can give your life to someone else, it’s okay!”

“Cut, who would have a way of life not to choose, choose a dead end! You have added too much to this condition!” Zhao Cheng pouted his lips in disdain, and Zhao Cheng smiled.

But when he turned his head, he saw Meng Xiaofeng’s evil smile.

“You…what are you going to do?”

“Don’t do anything, just hope that you will give the birth permit to Qingcheng!” The killing intent in his eyes flashed away, and Meng Xiaofeng said hehe: “You know, she is my fiancée, I must take her away!”

Your sister, now remembering that she is a fiancee, you just deprived her of her vitality!

With a twitch of face, Zhao Cheng scolded in his heart for a while, but he didn’t have the courage to say it. Suddenly, he saw Zhuo Fan and hurriedly said: “By the way, Lord Saint, why are you stealing me? , Isn’t there another one?”

“Yes!”

An evil spirit flashed in his eyes, Meng Xiaofeng grinned and looked at Zhuo Fan unkindly.

Seeing this scene, the sage pinnacle spoke again: “Once the life and death lottery is drawn, it can only be exchanged if both parties are willing, otherwise it will be invalid. In other words, the person who draws the life lottery is not willing, the exchange is invalid, and the death lottery is drawn. People are not willing, and the exchange is invalid!”

“Cut, it’s understandable that you don’t want to exchange the life visa. What’s the reluctance to exchange the death visa?”

Posing his lips in disdain, Zhao Cheng was noncommittal: “Besides, how do you know whether they want it or not?”

With a sneer, the man teased: “How do you vulgar people know the way of life and death? Besides, have you forgotten that Minghai is always monitoring your soul fluctuations? Are you really willing or not, we are all clear. !”

Alas, it’s no wonder that this sea of underworld must be entered in a way of divine soul. It turned out that as soon as I entered here, I was just as undressed, everything was exposed in front of the other party, and there was nowhere to hide.

With a helpless sigh, Meng Xiaofeng looked at Zhuo Fan again, and said coldly: “Zhuo Fan, you have not always been interested in Qingcheng, now it’s time for you to sacrifice, and give her the birth permit!”

“No, I change my mind now!”

However, Zhuo Fan smiled evilly, curled his mouth, and looked in the direction of Baili Yuyu: “I want to give this student to Yuyu!”