Time passed by like a flash of time. In a blink of an eye, the time slipped away while Ye Xuan and the others played and played. Ye Xuan and the others seemed to have returned to the happy time they had in the Temple of Gods and Demons.

However, now there are fewer friends and fewer brothers.

While the group felt relaxed and happy for the morning play, they could not help but think of the past, feel a little regret and melancholy, but more of it was a yearning for the future.

After they were at their most lost trough, would they still feel lost and confused about the present?

They have no time to lose, nor to be confused. They can only keep working hard, keep getting stronger, and move towards the future to regain everything they have lost.

They believe that their dreams and pursuits will one day be realized under the leadership of Ye Xuan.

At this moment, the Holy Devil Dirok had no majestic image at all, but sat on the sofa with a bruised nose and a swollen face, looking angrily at Ye Xuan, Li Chunyang and others who were lying leisurely on the sofa, drinking red wine and tasting pastries, looking extremely depressed.

"Hey, do you guys still have some conscience to actually make my handsome face look like this?"

The Holy Devil Dirok held the mirror and looked at the unrecognizable self, and spoke angrily.

"We can't blame us. If you want to blame, blame yourself!"

Looking at the miserable appearance of the Holy Devil Dirok, the crazy Lin Feng spoke indifferently.

Li Chunyang, Qingtian and Louis Shana covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

"He shouldn't blame us, but should thank us! We can use the Piaomei plastic surgery punch in the martial arts world to change the appearance of others."

"Think about it, how ugly he was like that. Look at him now. After the transformation and attacks of our Piaopiao plastic surgery boxing, have you become much more handsome now?"

Ye Xuan was leisurely tasting the red wine while making jokes without any hesitation, without any scruples about the feeling of the Holy Devil Dirok.

"Well, that's right, it seems that I've become much more handsome."

"That's right, when you look at his nose, it's like a pig's nose, so unique, I like it very much!"

"Yes, look at his teeth again. He seems to have a missing front teeth, my friend's personality!"

After hearing Ye Xuan's words, Li Chunyang, Louis Shana, Qingtian, and the crazy Lin Feng looked at Ye Xuan seriously and nodded in agreement.

Their words fell into the holy demon Dirok's ears, and he almost made this guy vomit three liters of blood...

"Look at his hairstyle again, does it look like a chicken coop? I dare to guarantee that if he attends an international fashion exhibition at this moment, he will definitely win the championship..."

Ye Xuan nodded with satisfaction, walked to the Holy Demon Dirok and stretched out his hand and grabbed his hair and said seriously.

After a pause, Ye Xuan continued to speak: "Please take out your phone and help me take a photo with this fashion expert!"

"Crack click..."

Ye Xuan's words had just finished speaking, and Li Chunyang and the others cooperated extremely well to take out their phones to take photos.

The poor Holy Devil Dirok I was ruined by his reputation.

"I...I...I'm wrong, I...I won't pretend to be X again!"

The sound of depressed words came from the mouth of the Holy Derok.

"Just realize your mistake. I have a bottle of plastic surgery here. I will apply it on my face and take it to take effect immediately!"

Looking at the depressed look of the Holy Devil Dirok, Ye Xuan took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to the Holy Devil Dirok.

The Holy Devil Dirok quickly took the plastic surgery water and poured it out to apply it on his face...

"Ah... so spicy, my eyes..."

The next moment, the tragic cry came from the mouth of the Holy Derok.

His face was flushed, his mouth and nose were swollen, and he looked extremely tragic...

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I just got the wrong one. It was a bottle of chili water, and this bottle was plastic surgery water."

Hearing the screams of the Holy Devil Dirok, looking at his cheeks that were reddened, Ye Xuan was startled, then spoke apologetically, took out a jade bottle from his pocket and handed it to the Holy Devil Dirok's hand...

The Holy Devil Dirok was so in tears that he picked up the plastic surgery water and ran into the bathroom...

Looking at the faces of the Saint Derok, Louis Shana, and Mad Devil Lin Feng who were leaving in a hurry, they all knew that Ye Xuan had such a hobby of pranking people.

As for Li Chunyang and Qingtian, they looked lingering fear and subconsciously stayed away from Ye Xuan.

This is the first time they have seen the side that Ye Xuan has shown...

At this moment, they secretly reminded themselves that they must act carefully in the future and not offend Ye Xuan accidentally.

I have to say that Ye Xuan's specially made plastic surgery water effect is quite good. When the Holy Derok walked out of the bathroom, his face basically returned to his original handsome but cool appearance because of the scar.

"How come the plastic surgery water I developed is pretty good, right?"

Looking at the Holy Devil Dirok who had returned to his original appearance, Ye Xuan said jokingly.

"The effect... is very good!" The Holy Demon Dirok looked at Ye Xuan with lingering fear and replied with a wry smile.

This time he was too pretentious and completely fell into Ye Xuan and the others' hands.

"I think this photo is also good!" Ye Xuan picked up his phone and shook the photo they just took, and said jokingly.

The Holy Devil Dirok was in tears...

"Sirs, the Red Emperor and the Silver Emperor have arrived!"

Fortunately, a guard came in to report at this time and helped the Holy Devil Dirok to clear the siege.

"Please!"

Hearing the guard's words, the Holy Demon Dirok spoke in a deep voice.

"yes!"

The guard stepped down respectfully, and after a while, he walked in with the sexy and charming Red Emperor and Old Man with a graceful figure, and Old Yin, who had a deep breath.

"Sister Hong!"

"Senior Red Emperor! Senior Silver Emperor..."

"Mr. Red Emperor, Silver Emperor, long time no see!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan, the Holy Demon Dirok, and the Crazy Demon Lin Feng all stood up and greeted the Red Emperor and Old Yin with a smile.

After all, these two are highly respected and admirable seniors.

"Okay, it's all for yourself, don't be polite, hurry up and sit down!"

Old Yin and Honghuang and the others waved their hands with a smile, without any airs.

The group sat down in the living room to discuss plans to deal with many forces such as Shura King.

"Diroc, I didn't expect that there would actually send you with someone there..."

Looking at the Holy Devil Dirok sitting on the sofa, Old Yin laughed and said, "However, if Madman and the others are here, it is indeed the most suitable for you to come..."

Perhaps others don’t know that the Holy Devil Dirok is the core member of the King’s Hall, and his status in the King’s Hall is no less than the Four Gods and Fourteen Blades of the King’s Hall, helping the King’s Hall to guard the Black Dragon City, but the two of Yin Lao and Honghuang know it very well.

The appearance of the Holy Devil Dirok represents the King's Palace!

"Haha... I actually asked for it!"

Hearing the words of Old Yin, the Holy Devil Dirok said with a loud laugh.

"How many people have you brought?" The Red Emperor glanced at Ye Xuan meaningfully, then fell on the body of the Holy Demon Dirok and asked in a deep voice.

"One hundred and sixty-eight people! One hundred of them are low-level martial kings, six middle-level martial kings, six high-level martial kings, and two low-level martial kings!" asked the holy demon Dirok in a deep voice.

“That’s good.”

After receiving the accurate answer from the Holy Derok, Red Emperor and Yin Lao were relieved and nodded gently.

"Two guys seem to have some concerns?"

Ye Xuan, who had all the expressions of the Red Emperor and the Old Yin, caught his eyes and spoke in confusion.

"There are no worries, but we received news not long ago that King Shura and the Sun God Arok and others gathered all the combat power they could summoned. The Wanxiang Shen Sect and the Tianying Sword Sect were dispatched to the entire sect. The number of people was huge and there were thousands of people, so they should not be underestimated!"

Old Yin stretched out his palm to stroke his beard and said slowly.

After pausing, he continued to speak: "Although our manpower is completely enough to deal with them, it seems to be a bit insufficient in terms of top combat power. After all, our leader is not there, and if there are no other variables, he will be able to deal with it."

"The only thing we are worried about now is the Immortal Emperor. If he takes action at this time, the outcome of this battle will be a bit unpredictable!"

The Red Emperor also spoke in a deep voice at this moment: "Although people like this generally do not come out easily in this situation, they are not afraid of ten thousand, but they are afraid of one thing, so... you must be mentally prepared."

"Don't worry, we understand!"

Hearing the words of Old Yin and Red Emperor, Ye Xuan and the Crazy Lin Feng flashed their eyes, and they nodded softly at each other.

"Boy, you severely injured Shura King and his group last night, almost wiped out their entire army. It was indeed a beautiful job!"

The Red Emperor stretched his waist lazily, fell on Ye Xuan's body, and spoke with admiration.

After pondering for a while, the Red Emperor continued to speak: "I believe that in a short period of time, the Shura King and the others will not easily go to Qiyun Mountain, but will wait for their combat power to be gathered. You can take advantage of these days to rest and relax..."

"Of course, if you are idle, you can also go to the mountain when we find the place where Shura King and others are..."

"Then remember to tell me when you find their place!"

Ye Xuan nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Of course, okay... we have other things to deal with, so let's go first!"
To be continued...