I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

This day.

Hades Black Mountain.

The old demon from Montenegro sat in the middle of the Bone Throne, looking down at the black-armored generals down the steps: "Have everything been arranged?"

"Reply to the master, everything has been arranged."

You Ye bowed slightly and said in a deep voice: "After the birthday banquet begins, three hundred and thirty-three maids will be waiting behind each table to ensure that they can serve every guest who arrives."

The old demon of Montenegro nodded and ordered: "You can take them to practice again tonight. I don't want anything to go wrong by then."

"yes."

You Ye said with cupped fists.

"Go." The old demon waved his hand.

Youye's body turned into clouds and smoke in an instant, flying out of the current palace.

Two hours later.

You Ye stood in a bright palace with a roof covered with luminous pearls, and said expressionlessly: "The drill is pretty good. Just follow this procedure strictly tomorrow night. Does anyone have any questions? If there is no problem, just do it right there. Disbanded.”

Three hundred and thirty-three maids stood in the main hall with dignified manners, no one talked to each other, and there was not even a bit of noise.

"Very good." You Ye waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

The maids bowed and bowed, and exited the hall in an orderly manner.

"Lord Youye."

After a while, when he strode out of the palace, a soft and weak call suddenly sounded from behind him.

You Ye turned around and saw a short maid standing not far away, looking at her nervously.

"What's wrong?"

"I have something confidential to report," the maid whispered.

Youye's heart moved and she waved, "Come here."

The maid quickly came to him and looked up into his eyes.

"Do you have anything confidential to report?" Looking at it, You Ye unexpectedly discovered that the eyes of this little maid were extremely deep, like the starry sky on a summer night and the quiet black lake.

"I have received definite news that someone will assassinate the master at his birthday party," the maid said.

"Who?" Youye was shocked.

Just as his mind was shaking, a beam of golden light suddenly flew out of the little maid's eyes and hit him hard at the center of his eyebrows.

With a thud, You Ye's head tilted back slightly, and a ball of white-gold light suddenly lit up in his eyes.

The little maid's deep gaze suddenly disappeared, and she gradually returned to innocence and ignorance. When she saw You Ye in front of her, she quickly bowed and saluted: "Greetings to Lord You Ye."

Youye slowly lowered his head, and the white-gold light in his eyes quickly dissipated: "Are you okay?"

The little maid was stunned for a moment, then responded softly: "Nothing happened, I just wanted to say hello."

Youye waved his hand: "Then go and do your job well."

"Thank you, Lord Youye." The little maid bowed deeply and then left as quickly as an injured rabbit.

At the same time, in the ancestral orifice between You Ye's eyebrows, You Ye's soul, which was imprisoned in the void by thousands of white-gold rays of light, struggled desperately and shouted: "No matter what your purpose is, I advise you to give up immediately. In the Black Mountain Palace , I am invincible. It doesn’t matter if you want to die, don’t drag me down.”

"Too much nonsense." Qin Yao hung in front of him, stretched out his hand, and a seal appeared on the mouth of Youye Yuanshen.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" You Ye Yuanshen whimpered, his eyes gradually filled with a pleading look.

Qin Yao slowly flew to the other party, reached out and gently pressed on his head, forcibly activated the soul-searching spell, and read his sinful life.

After a long time.

After reading all the other party's memories, Qin Yao controlled the demon body and came to a black palace, sitting cross-legged on a stone plate, waiting for the opportunity.

The next afternoon.

Qin Yao appeared in the waiting room as You Ye and directed a group of maids to greet the distinguished guests.

A Yin god transformed into black wind or black smoke, flying continuously from all directions. The originally silent and empty hall was gradually filled with ghosts and gods.

Soon, when all the 333 seats were filled, the old demon from Montenegro rode a black tornado and rushed along the middle aisle of the hall to the royal platform, manifesting a burly figure.

Uh-huh.

In an instant, three hundred and thirty-three guests stood up at the same time, some cupped their hands, some bowed, and the shouts were all kinds of, but it seemed very lively, even noisy.

"Thank you, thank you so much." The old demon was full of ambition and pressed his palms towards the guests. After the noise gradually subsided, he said with a smile: "Thank you to all the heroes, all the gods, all the apostles, all the casual cultivators. Evil Demon, come here to attend my eighteen thousand years old birthday. The Black Mountain Palace will be in full glory tonight, and Black Mountain is honored to do so."

All the demons and ghosts cheered him up again, looking happy and happy.

After a while, the birthday banquet came to the gift-giving and birthday party, and one after another the guests came to the old demon holding gift boxes.

Guests who care about face and love to show off will speak out the name and origin of the gift before giving it.

For guests who are low-key and restrained or who feel that their gifts are not very generous, just say a few auspicious words to save face.

The old demon will not refuse anyone who comes. The only difference is that he should say a few words politely and remember the other person's identity information. If you say a few words if you are too polite, you will forget who the other person is in the blink of an eye.

If there is any benefit in the future, the former should come first.

"Master Demon King, what I want to present is a peerless treasure."

Not long after, a demon woman with long hair and black clothes held a blood-red wooden box, twisted her waist and hips and came to the old demon, and bowed down.

"What gift?" the old demon asked curiously.

The demon woman's palm-sized cheeks were filled with smiles. She took two steps forward again and raised the treasure box in her hand: "Please open the box and take a look at it, Lord Demon King."

The old demon found it very interesting. He stretched out a hand and gently opened the wooden box with his index finger. In an instant, a ray of silver light flew out from the box, pierced the center of his eyebrows in the blink of an eye, and then penetrated the wall behind the palace.

"Damn it!"

Rolling energy surged out from the wound and overflowed into the void, causing the concentration of spiritual energy in the temple to soar rapidly.

"kill."

The black-clothed witch shouted loudly, and in an instant, more than ten ghosts and gods stood up together, wielding magical weapons and hitting the Black Mountain.

"You Ye, stop them!"

Heishan covered the wound on his forehead with one hand and the wound on the back of his head with the other. He used his magic power to turn into runes and forcibly sealed the wound while shouting orders.

Qin Yao didn't pause or hesitate at all, and suddenly rushed towards the crowd.

"Go away."

A ghost waved his sleeve, and the sleeve hit You Ye, instantly knocking him away. His back smashed into the wall, and his whole body flew out directly.

The old demon was shocked.

His guard leader was blown away in one move.

These assassins are ridiculously strong!

In desperation, he could only drag his wounded body to fight with these assassins. While fighting, he called out: "Brothers of ghosts and gods, friends of demons and monsters here, please help me. Anyone who helps me survive this disaster will be my best friend in the future." Montenegro Palace’s closest ally.”

Before he finished speaking, all the guests stood up and rushed towards them.

But what Heishan didn't expect was that when the group of ghosts and gods rushed up, most of the ghosts and gods pounced on the assassins, but a small number of ghosts and gods pounced on him.

"What do you want to do?" The old demon raised a black round defensive shield with his hands and shouted sternly.

"Bang, bang, bang..." No one gave him an answer, and they all tried their best to slash at the defensive shield.

As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. Normally, when he saw these ghosts and gods, they were all humble, smiling, and even respectful.

As a result, ghosts are unpredictable, and at the critical moment, these guys actually add insult to injury, which makes the old demon hate him deeply.

A moment later, a melee ensued. There are ghosts who want to quell the chaos, there are ghosts who fish in troubled waters, and even worse, they take the opportunity to attack their enemies.

Seeing this chaos, the old Black Mountain demon gritted his teeth, tried his best to support the defensive shield, and rushed out of the palace.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

But all the Yin gods in front of him were knocked away, and he rushed out of the Black Mountain Palace in an almost invincible posture. He ordered to his subordinates who followed Qin Yao's orders and stayed away from the living room: "There are Yin gods." The ghost took advantage of the birthday banquet to plot rebellion, so quickly suppress it."

"yes."

The demon soldiers all over the mountains and plains responded at the same time and rushed towards the living room like a tide.

"master."

Just as the old Black Mountain demon breathed a sigh of relief and dissipated the defensive light shield outside his body, Youye's figure suddenly appeared behind him.

The old demon from Montenegro turned around quickly, and when he saw him, his anger rose: "What do you think, why don't you let the guards approach the living room?"

Qin Yao controlled You Ye and said, "The main purpose is to make the guests feel comfortable and prevent them from having any bad feelings."

The old demon from Montenegro frowned slightly.

This reason is very legitimate, so legitimate that if he continues to pester him, it will seem a bit unreasonable.

"Forget it this time, remember in the future, my safety is the most important, sir, and everything else must give way to this."

Qin Yao bowed slightly: "Yes, sir."

The old demon of Montenegro waved his hand and said: "Go and deal with the current chaotic situation in the living room, control all the guests present, and then deal with them after I have healed my injuries."

Qin Yao nodded, raised his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and shouted: "Master, be careful."

The old demon was frightened and turned around quickly, only to see the Qin Demon King holding a three-pointed two-edged sword and stabbing him with his arms.

"Hey."

At the critical moment, at the critical moment of life and death, the mana multiplier in the old demon's body started to work. He raised his palm like an afterimage, clasped his hands together, clamped the blade with a bang, and firmly blocked the fierce blow.

"To add insult to injury and attack from behind, do you still want any shame?"

"puff."

Without any warning, half of the sword tip suddenly pierced the seal on the back of the old demon's head and penetrated the old demon's wound again.

The old demon screamed and spread out his hands. The three-pointed two-edged knife that was tightly clamped by him drove straight in and pierced his heart.

"Why?"

His body was fixed in place by the swords, and he could not move, so he could only roar sharply.

Qin Yao knew that he was asking why You Ye betrayed him, but he had no intention of answering the question. He used all his strength to use the power of faith in his body and blasted it into the old demon's wound through the Qing Suo Sword.

"Unless Black Mountain is destroyed, I will never be destroyed. All your efforts are in vain."

The old demon was in agony from being tortured by the sword energy and sword energy. All the resentment in his heart towards those rebels was placed on Qin Yao, he gathered his energy and exploded himself.

With a deafening explosion, the clone was blown to pieces in an instant.

Youye's body was shattered into pieces, and Qin Yao, who was hiding in his ancestral aperture, flew up like a flying stone. Before falling asleep, he ordered the system: "Tongzi, open the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth!"

Uh-huh...

A ray of divine light flew out from between his eyebrows and transformed into a blazing white vertical eye-like portal in the void. Like a net bag, Qin Yao himself and the long knife net that rotated at high speed were inserted into it, and then disappeared.

——

I do not know how long it has been.

Qin Yao's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. He saw the green tile roof above and the soft bed below him.

Before he could figure out where this place was, the sharp pain that penetrated his soul and the endless exhaustion hit him at the same time, making him groan.

"Taoist." Xu heard this muffled groan, and the cold female ghost holding the basin hurriedly opened the wooden door and came to the bed in an instant.

"Xiaoqian..." Qin Yao said in a hoarse voice.

Xiaoqian put the basin on the floor, bent down and grabbed his arm, and helped him sit up from the bed: "Taoist Priest, who are you fighting for to get such a serious injury?"

Qin Yao used her strength to sit up and said with a wry smile: "I went to settle the score with the old demon from Black Mountain... I didn't expect that I was injured in the final battle despite the right time, place and people."

"Then...is the old Black Mountain demon dead?" Xiaoqian asked.

Qin Yao paused for a moment and said calmly: "Not sure. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the incarnation of his soul exploded. I just don't know if he can be reborn."

Xiaoqian: "How about I go back and find out?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "No need. Even if he has the method of rebirth, he will not be able to recover after this self-destruction for three to five hundred years. Therefore, my resentment has almost dissipated, and there is no need to worry about anything anymore."

Xiaoqian muttered: "I'm mainly afraid of any hidden dangers."

Qin Yao laughed: "The enemy is in the light, I am in the dark, and even if he has the ability to travel between Yin and Yang, he definitely does not have the ability to travel across the world.

To put it bluntly, even if he has this ability, he cannot lock on our world, let alone Lanruo Temple.

Therefore, he is harmless to us unless we actively seek him out. "

Xiaoqian nodded and then changed the topic: "Taoist Priest, let me wipe your face..."

A few days later.

Qin Yao recovered from his injuries and pushed the door out of the house. He saw that Lan Ruosi was still looking the same as before, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

If there were only him and Xiaoqian here, then everything would be normal.

But the problem is, Huahua Taisui, a guy who cannot tolerate loneliness, and nearly three hundred disciples of Lanruo Temple have come to this time and space. Under normal circumstances, Lanruo Temple must be expanded, otherwise even accommodation will be a problem...

"Huahua is too old."

Shao Qing, he shouted loudly.

Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

The blood-red magma-like flowing liquid crawled over quickly, stood upright, and transformed into a human shape: "What are the orders from the sect master?"

Qin Yao said: "Where are the disciples?"

"outside."

"Outside?"

Huahua Taisui nodded: "To be precise, it's in places like trees, flower valleys, and caves."

Qin Yao asked in confusion: "Why not expand Lanruo Temple? Is it because there is no order from me?"