Let you take charge of the Devil's Cult, why are you all immortal?

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely manage and supervise the Ten Thousand Demons Hall well. This Chen Feinan will never let him cross the line."

Wan Mingyue did not expect Chen Ba to trust them so much, and entrusted them to take care of all the affairs of the entire Wanmo Hall.

That is to recognize them from the bottom of my heart and trust them.

"By the way, this is a complete Grim Reaper manga. You should practice hard and reach the Demon Emperor Realm as soon as possible. Don't let me down. After all, to become a leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Cult, you need subordinates, and you must also be strong."

It can be said that Chen Ba used the art of the emperor very well. In fact, he just wanted to make these three people stronger, so that he could relax and be lazy.

As for the Ten Thousand Demons Sect?He manages these things there.

A place that will become ruins sooner or later, according to the novel, it is impossible for this place to survive, and it is useless to guard a piece of the enemy.

the next day.

Chen Ba slept all night and was very energetic. When he got up, he found that someone was already waiting outside.

It was Shengyi and Ding Moxuan who both changed into very ordinary clothes, which was also Chen Ba's request. After all, they had to go outside, so they couldn't be too high-profile.

Chen Feinan also sat on the Ten Thousand Devils Hall, full of joy, while the three sisters were reading comics and practicing in the Ten Thousand Demons Hall, and supervised Chen Feinan by the way.

The old man Ding Moxuan said to Chen Ba respectfully as soon as he came up: "Master, I'm ready, I don't know where I'm going now?"

He was a little puzzled, Chen Ba was wearing very ordinary clothes today, he looked no different from the farmer on the mountain.

Usually Chen Ba is very concerned about his image, he has to dress very well, and he is full of spiritual weapons all over his body, so he is extremely arrogant wherever he goes.

But now he has become extremely low-key, and very restrained, and his aura has become very gentle, which makes him a little unbelievable. Is this really Chen Ba's change?Is it really different from before?

Chen Ba glanced at the map, there was a mountain range in the middle of the entire continent, running through hundreds of thousands of miles, forming two continents.

On one side is the endless forbidden area, which is the ruins of the battlefield formed in ancient times, and the people who enter it are almost dead.

So they all moved to another continent, forming a new world of martial arts.

The Wanmo Cult is very tragic. It is said that it is in a small corner of this mountain range, and it is surrounded by volcanoes. Because of the impact of the ruins of the battlefield, the living environment is very harsh.

It is also very powerful that Dad can establish a Wanmo Cult here.

But Wanmojiao has a very good place, it is at the border with Zhengdaomeng, where the seasons are like spring, and there is the highest mountain.

It is rumored that as long as you stand at that place, you can take in the scenery of thousands of miles around at a glance.

"Let's go to Chunting Peak today."

Chen Ba put away the map and looked forward. There was a touch of green covering the entire mountain range, which was the best for drawing cartoons.

Ding Moxuan was puzzled when he heard Chunting Peak.

"Young Master, there are people from the Righteous Dao League who are likely to clash. Shouldn't we avoid some of them? After all, there are many sects nearby. I heard that they have some troubles in that area recently." Trial."

Ding Moxuan wasn't worried at all, those so-called Zhengdaomeng were just worried that if he didn't make it clear then, it would be unlucky for him to be blamed by Chen Ba and kill himself.

Chen Ba said indifferently: "It's okay, that's where our Wanmo Sect is anyway, we have an oath with the Zhengdao League, they can't enter Chunting Peak, otherwise even if they kill the Zhengdao disciples, they can't blame us."

When Ding Moxuan heard this, he took a breath in his heart. In his heart, he always felt that Chen Ba did not have such a simple idea. This is not to see the scenery, it is completely to trouble those disciples. , otherwise why choose such a place, which happens to be able to conflict with those Righteous Dao Leagues.

The old man understands!
It must be that the young master has long been unhappy with those disciples of the righteous way, but he has been unable to do anything, so he just wants to let the two of them go, destroy each other's trials, and show the prestige of the Wanmo Cult.

After all, there is a quasi-emperor, or even a master of the devil emperor, by his side, so there is no need to be afraid of him.

After all, the Righteous Dao League does not have a strong man in the Martial God Realm.

Those in the Martial Emperor Realm are all old guys, it is impossible to come to this kind of place.

This is also a test of Shengyi's loyalty. If he meets a righteous disciple and doesn't do anything, then Shengyi may not be able to stay.

"Young master, I understand this matter, just leave it to me, and promise that the young master will not be disturbed, and the young master does not need to take action."

Chen Ba's mind was full of doubts, what kind of move did you make, and I didn't let you make a move, just to see the scenery and want to draw a cartoon.

But he didn't care.

Anyway, the lives of these two blood slave bodyguards are in his hands, and he can control them at any time, and he doesn't have to worry about them sneaking up on him. They are the best puppets and protection.

And comics most need quiet.

Chunting Peak is several thousand meters high. The three of them, Chen Ba, are all very high-level people, so they went up directly after climbing for a while.

Chen Ba looked in front of him, and it really was clear at a glance.

A few hundred miles away, you can see many sects lined up, obviously the sects under the Zhengdao League.

The Zhengdao League is very large, in charge of hundreds of thousands of sects, big and small, all obey the orders of the Zhengdao League.

And he could vaguely see hundreds of people, who seemed to be doing something a hundred miles away.

Ding Moxuan said: "Young master, those people in front are the disciples of the Fenglei Sect who are undergoing trials, and there should be disciples from other sects."

Chen Ba glanced at it, showing no interest at all. From the storage space, he took out the wooden shelf and the white paper for comics, and then took out the paints and brushes.

This is the best monster wolf hair, very comfortable to use.

Ding Moxuan and Shengyi were dumbfounded.

What is this young master doing?
Why did you suddenly take out the painting?
I have never heard that the young master also likes music, chess, calligraphy and painting before.

"Young master, what are you doing?"

Ding Moxuan asked curiously.

Chen Ba picked up the brush and glanced at him: "You don't understand even if I tell you. This thing is something I researched. It's called manga. It's very interesting. You'll know it when I draw it."

He picked up a slender paintbrush and started with the outline.

After so much tempering, his operation is very fast. In just a while, he has already drawn several pages in his hand, and a plot has already come out, but this is also thanks to his cultivation of the Demon Emperor Realm , and there is almost no difficulty in his painting, it is completely redrawing what he has seen in his previous life.