Chapter 840 (1/2)

”What do you say about this?” There is a light voice channel in Beijing.

When he asked Maori how to deal with it, a trace of favoritism suddenly appeared, and Maori Daojun's eyes brightened.

”Don't worry, the Lord. If you kill, you'll pay for your life.” Maori Dao Jun immediately said.

”Father The Holy Son of the ancient moon exclaimed.

Kill for your life? Maori Daojun is to leave behind the real murderer, to use his brother, sister to pay for his life?

”No, father, they are your children, too! Yes, it is The Holy Son of the ancient moon was anxious, and tears of despair flowed out of his eyes.

As Yan Chuan said, the eight brothers, who were unfairly treated since childhood, have long been brothers and sisters. At the moment, I saw that in order to keep Yang Zhijiu, Maori Daojun wanted to take several younger brothers and sisters to open the knife. The heart of the Holy Son of the ancient moon was cold.

Maori Daojun at this moment, naturally ignore the ancient moon son, but continue to say.

”Lord, don't worry, for this incident, all victims, I will give satisfaction compensation, certainly, guarantee!” Maori Daojun is sincere and incomparable.

Jingku nodded with satisfaction. Of course, none of this is a matter for jingku. The world in Kyo's eyes is no longer the same level as the world in their eyes.

”Ink feather!” Jingyu suddenly opened his mouth.

”Yes, my disciple is!” Mo Yuxi takes a quick step forward.

”This time, you have been wronged. I have received the Wu's token. From today on, Mo Yuxi has been promoted to the holy land of Dazhao, the new Daojun!” Jingmo spoke softly.

Daojun?

There was an uproar in the hall.

More than a hundred true monarchs are all looking forward to this position. How can Mo Yuxi be a ”muddleheaded” Taoist king? One by one looking at the eyes of Mo Yu Xi, suddenly became jealous.

Daojun! It will be a hundred times faster to practice by virtue! Zhenjun, only ten times!

Of course, more than a hundred true princes did not dare to question Beijing.

However, at this time, there was a man who stood up.

Lan You patriarch, Lan You Zhen Jun suddenly said: ”holy Lord, you can't, this time our son, although not Mo Yu Xi killed, but she can't escape the relationship!”

”The holy master, Mo Yuxi's qualifications are still shallow, and she has not made enough contributions to the holy land of Dazhao. It is the utmost limit to be named” Saint ”. How can we be named” Daojun ” Cried another Lord.

”Well?” Jingyu turned her head and looked cold.

The expression of Jing Xuan's is changeable. The blue you Dao Jun who just wants to open his mouth doesn't dare to say more.

”Lord, I dare not go beyond it. It's just a suggestion, just a suggestion!” Lan You Zhen Jun immediately fears a way.

”What I have is only advice!” The one who opposed it immediately exclaimed.

A face, on the virtual scene of fear repeatedly changed his mouth, the hall of Yan Chuan showed a surprised color.

”Inky feather Xi, officially promoted to the king of Dazhao Daojun, was given the name” Yuxi Daojun. ”

”Boom

On the sea of merits and virtues, there was a sudden loud sound, which represented the Dharma Minister of Mo Yuxi. He grew up suddenly, and was far away from Jingyao. In a flash, he moved to the front, which was in line with the position of the two great masters of Maori and youyue. He paid homage to Jingluo.

”Hoo!”