After being with the Heavenly Lord for a long time, I learned something from the official position of the Chongxian official. As the saying goes, "I don't move the enemy, so I don't move, so I should use it in the current situation."

A master competes with patience, and whoever strikes first will die first.

So, he has to endure, be patient, be able to stand it, and be able to hold on...

The Qingyan Demon Lord smiled at him, and he smiled even brighter.

Unfortunately, Lu Chong forgot something. What the Tianjun said was a fight between experts with equal strength, and whoever can't help but lose first will lose.

If the winner has been decided before the move has been beaten, then all the turmoil will not matter.

Therefore, the way the Recording of the Chongxian Immortal Official was just a joke in front of the Qingyan Demon Lord.

The Green Nightmare Demon Lord was wearing a blue shirt, not a blue shirt, but it was white on the top and gradually turned green on the bottom. He was wearing a dress that was supposed to look like an inverted cabbage, but when he was wearing it, he looked particularly elegant and handsome.

He also held the folding fan that swayed when he went to see Yu Tian Xuanhuang. On the fan was a picture of a maid with a fine hairpin, with three maids on it, standing one by one and bent down. Each face had a different expression and posture. In his hand, he held a flower and peony flower, one completely bloomed, one half bloomed, and a flower bud...,

People are like this, flowers are like this, so the so-called national beauty and heavenly fragrance is like this.

The Qingyan Demon Lord shook his fan and tilted his head to read the Lu Chongxian Official, with a funny look in his eyes, and he was very relaxed.

After a while, the Qingyan Demon Lord finally saw enough, and the Immortal Lord of the Reign could not help but be about to wet his pants.

finally……

He pulled the corners of his lips with a stiff smile: "Master Demon..."

The Qingyan Demon Lord sighed: "Hey, you usually smile like this when you serve the old man of the Heavenly Lord? Didn't he slap you to death like a fly?"

The face of the Lu Chongxian Guan was already smiling very stiffly, and he could not hold back any longer. He could not laugh any more when he had a face completely closed, so he could only use an expressionless face. He seemed serious, but actually said with a wry smile: "Master Demon Lord, you really like to joke."

The Qingyan Demon Lord shook his fan: "No, although I am a joker, this time, there is absolutely no one."

He stopped the fan and said seriously: "Oh, it may be that your gods and our demons have different laughter, so if I say something that is not funny, you will find it funny."

These two jokes from each other make the record of Chongxian Officials a fool, which is even more useless than facing the Emperor Tianjun. No matter how they both are at least reliable in their attitude towards doing things.

But if you talk to someone who can't keep up with your mind, then... it's troublesome.

The Immortal Lu Chong raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and asked nervously: "Mr. Demon Lord, look, can we... be immersed in the main topic?"

The Qingyan Demon Lord immediately showed a surprised look: "Hey? Didn't we get to the point? I always thought we'd talk about the main thing again?"

With a click, the Recording Immortal Official felt that a string in his mind was broken.

He regrets now that he shouldn't have chosen to contact the Qingyan Demon Lord at all. This person... no, this devil is too unreliable.

He didn't know how to reply, so he could only repeat the painting: "Haha... Lord Qingyan really likes to tell jokes."
Chapter completed!