"Little brother, I''m Mo Mimi, the second elder of the Tianmo sect. You and I are fellow believers. If we''re together in the future, it''s a perfect match!" the fat old man said with a smile.


    "Touch..." Chen jiuhanyan quickly arched his hands and said, "disrespect, disrespect!"


    "Brother, don''t listen to that old color. Ghost, I''m the five elders'' magic skin. I think your golden skin is very lucky with me. If you can get my advice, you may go to a higher level!" the purple faced old man also volunteered.


    "Touch..." Chen Jiu was speechless and smiled bitterly. What''s the name? Is it too wonderful?


    "Brother, I''m the seven elders, demon Tui Tui. You don''t think I look a little counselled, but I''ve never been afraid of anyone!" another, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, said.


    "Just you, are you my opponent?" another old man, with a fierce face, said.


    "Old eight, do you want to practice with me?" Mo Tui provoked unwilling to show weakness.


    "Well, no matter how strong your Kung Fu is, if I don''t fight with you, you can''t help me!" a small old man suddenly smiled proudly: "brother, my magic Maomao''s escape Kung Fu can be called first-class. If you follow me, I''ll protect you from life worries all your life!"


    "Lao Jiu can only run away and can only be a coward. What''s the use of living for a lifetime?" another old man despised and said: "although I''m the old ten, I''m good at magic and Taoism, and my ability is outstanding. You follow me is your best choice!"


    "Meet the ten elders!" Chen Jiu arched his hand. He didn''t admire the old man in front of him, but really threw himself into the ground for these names.


    "Brother, you are indeed the wisest!" the devil thought Chen Jiu had chosen him and immediately stretched out his hand to pull him away.


    "Wait, old ten!" unfortunately, at this time, the last old man stood in front of him and looked directly at Chen Jiu and said, "I''m the big elder''s magic hand. I have the most and strongest demons under my hand. You follow me, that''s the best choice!"


    "Er, the elder''s magic hand?" Chen Jiu couldn''t help but stay for a moment. His thoughts flew disorderly. He didn''t expect to see the father of the yin-yang devil general so soon. If he knew what he did, I''m afraid he had to kill himself to vent his anger.


    "Brother, don''t listen to him. There are so many people under him. You''re not the first. How can he care about you?" other elders were persuasive.


    "Hum, you don''t know management at all. Don''t be fooling around here!" the elder''s magic hand was very dissatisfied.


    "Brother, come to me. Only when you come to me can your happy avenue be useful!" the second elder Mo Mimi sent out an invitation again.


    "Brother..." other elders are unwilling to show weakness and invite them one after another. As long as Chen Jiu doesn''t nod, they can compete fairly, regardless of size!


    Laughing God is about to die, but Chen Jiu, the murderer, has become a Xiangbo. Bo. This scene of Zhu Changjiu''s noisy competition for him makes many members of the magic door look silly again.


    What is more popular than people? Isn''t this the scene in front of you? They worked hard, from external disciples to internal disciples, and then went through countless hard cultivation. The ultimate goal is the devil war general, but the devil war general is also divided into high and low levels, which can make Zhu Changlao compete, which is unimaginable for any of them!


    When the gap is small, you may be jealous, but when the gap is too large, there is only worship and look up.


    They had to look at Chen Jiu, "brother, who are you going to choose?"


    "Er, elders, you didn''t let me speak, did you?" Chen Jiuyi looked helpless.


    "Well, now shut up, little brother, you can say anything!" many elders finally reached a consensus.


    "Elders, can I ask who took your name?" although Chen Jiu''s remark was disrespectful, it was not particularly concerned at this time.


    "Oh, we are subordinate to the Lord of the devil. Of course, the name is determined by the Lord of the devil, and this is also our honor!" speaking of this, the elders are all respectful and positive.


    "God, it''s the name set by the Lord of the devil. I wish I could have such a day!" Chen Jiuyi looked surprised and envious. In fact, he scolded in his heart. Shit, the Lord of the devil, he wouldn''t like a woman who can''t get it. He doesn''t enjoy marriage here all day. Change his name, too?


    "Brother, your talent is very good. As long as you work hard, you will have such a day!" Zhu Changlao is very fond of Chen Jiu.


    "Elder, forgive me for being disrespectful. You want to join me, but I want to know what benefits you can give me. I mean to be practical, not empty talk!" Chen Jiu is not a fool. It''s no good. Why should he work for them?


    "Little brother, come to me. I''ll introduce you to countless beauties and keep you happy all day. Your Taoist power increases rapidly!" Mo Mimi patted his chest and promised.


    "Little brother, as long as you are willing to come to me, I have a set of divine armor, which can be given to you now. It will be difficult for others to hurt from now on!" the magic leather Dang also offered a set of green armor.


    "I also have a set of escape shuttle here..." several other elders took out real benefits one after another to lure Chen Jiu.


    "Elder, what about you?" Chen Jiu finally looked at the elder and compared each other to be sure.


    "I have nothing to give you for the time being, but I can remind you that the smiling God you killed belonged to me!" the magic hand said with a "good intention" on his face: "if you can come to me, I can promise to find the best opponent for you and encourage myself!"


    "This..." Chen Jiu was dumb. Of course, he understood the meaning of the magic hand. It made it clear to threaten him!


    "Little brother, who do you choose? Give me a happy word?" many elders don''t want to delay any longer.


    "I''ll choose... Elder!" Chen Jiu hesitated and finally made a decision and said, "since I killed the smiling God general, it''s reasonable for me to replace him again!"


    "Hey, how could this happen? Little brother, you don''t have to do this at all..." many elders sighed one after another, endless disappointment.


    "Well, little brother, your name is Chen Jiu, isn''t it? Now that you are the general of the devil, you should have your own heaven and earth. I don''t know what kind of blessed land you want?" the magic hand smiled proudly, and naturally won''t treat Chen Jiu badly.


    "Just this mountain peak, but I want to change my name and call it wanwang peak, OK?" Chen Jiu then pointed to the mountain behind him and mused. In fact, he had another plan to choose the elder!