The rumors about Long Yin were different after intervening in the Secret Hall.

This rumor quickly spread from the monks and the martial arts alliance to the world.

The rapid spread of rumors made the "rumor workers" responsible for spreading rumors to the Mayan clan ecstatic.

They received an order from the Mayan clan to incite rumors against Long Yin, but they did not expect that their work achievements were so great?

Especially some of them, they are originally from Shenzhou.

Now, with the money provided by the North American side, they are deliberately spreading rumors. At the current scale, how much money do they have to get?

Countless families, even ordinary people, have participated in rumors. The scale of this kind of rumors... They are so successful.

But gradually, they also found something was wrong.

Damn...How did the rumor become like this?

As a "rumor worker" who was "employed" by North American side, Wang Xiaoming has lived a prosperous life by spreading rumors for North American side over the years.

Originally, he thought that this rumor work would allow him to make a lot of money.

However, now I didn't expect that the situation was completely different from what they thought... Wang Xiaoming was determined to reverse this situation.

He first posted an article online and criticized the fact that the throne of the Martial Alliance was an ancient evil demon.

But, how many articles are there online now?

His article was soon overwhelmed.

Wang Xiaoming, who was dissatisfied in his heart, found a member of the Martial Alliance after searching for a while and said mysteriously: "Have you heard of it?"

The throne of the Martial Alliance is an ancient demon..." "I know!"

The members of the Martial Alliance nodded proudly, "Yes, our throne is an ancient demon!"

"You know?"

Wang Xiaoming induced him, "Do you know what he has done?

He killed someone and set fire..." "Take!"

The Wu League staff said disdainfully, "What is the point of killing and setting fire?"

The latest news is that our Martial Alliance Throne has just run to the sea to eat monsters! Do you know why monsters are gone now?

All of them were eaten by him! Tsk tsk, I heard that there were hundreds of thousands of monsters, all of them were swallowed by him in one bite!”

Wang Xiaoming rolled his eyes: "Do you think it's possible?

Swallow hundreds of thousands of monsters in one bite?"

"How is it impossible?"

The Wu League staff were unhappy, "Are our throne awesome?"

"No matter how awesome it is, it is impossible to swallow hundreds of thousands of monsters in one bite. You can use your brain to think about it."

Wang Xiaoming was very tempted, "I heard that he would kill many people, which is true..." The Wu League personnel turned against each other, pointed at Wang Xiaoming and started cursing: "You dare to say that I am brainless...

...... Even if I don't have brains, I know that the throne has swallowed hundreds of thousands of monsters.

Do you know what the ancient demon is?

In ancient times, do you understand?

It is said that why there are no monsters in our country for so many years is that they are all eaten by him."

"Then why are there monsters now?"

Wang Xiaoming was speechless.

"He is full of food at the throne, so he still has to take a break and have a sleep?

He is an ancient demon. He is old and has to sleep for many years after sleeping.

Look, as soon as he rests, the monster comes out.

As soon as there were more monsters, the throne woke up, and now they started eating monsters again.

It’s really a blessing that there is a throne, otherwise all monsters would have flooded.”

Wang Xiaoming retorted: "As you said, is he still an ancient evil demon?

Why not call him the ancient patron saint!"

"It's up to you! He is willing to call the ancient demon, so we call him the ancient demon! He has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. If we want to respect the elder, can't we follow the elder?"

"A bunch of brainless things!"

Wang Xiaoming was completely speechless.

"I think you're fucking trying to find a beating!"

The members of the Wu League were scolded again and immediately grabbed Wang Xiaoming and took action.

After a violent beating, both sides were arrested on charges of fighting.

At this time, when the Wu League was in advance, the incident of "the throne is an ancient demon", he was no longer worried or panic in his heart, but was happy.

What everyone was talking about was that Long Yin ate that mountain again today, or went to somewhere to release water.

In short, wherever there is a situation, there is Long Yin.

The Wu League was originally a bit scattered because of the rumors, not only were they all eliminated, but they even became unprecedentedly united.

This situation quickly spread into the monks.

At the beginning, everyone in Feixian Pavilion was shocked by the origin of the great catastrophe and the ancient evil devil's statement.

Everyone was very scared! Especially the group of Feixian Pavilion cultivators who had personally seen Long Yin kill people, they were even more scared.

In their opinion, this kind of person can only be an ancient demon.

Many cultivators from Feixian Pavilion, seeing the group of people in the Wu League, couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Do you really aren't afraid at all?"

"What are you afraid of?"

The Martial Alliance personnel who were questioned asked back.

"Not afraid of a catastrophe at all?

Are you not afraid that the ancient demons will swallow you?"

The monks in Feixian Pavilion looked weird.

The members of the Wu League looked up and down at the cultivator of Feixian Pavilion and said lightly: "What is the great disaster?

I’m not afraid of the financial crisis. I’m fine if the monster comes. Am I afraid of the catastrophe?

As for the throne eating us... Think about it, does the throne eat those huge monsters and come strong enough, or does it eat you?

Just your small body is not enough to even stuff the throne's teeth!"

"But he is an ancient evil demon! What if he becomes fierce and starts to kill people?"

The monk from Feixian Pavilion asked again.

The Wu League staff smiled: "Even if he is fierce, he will kill others. What does it have to do with us?"

"All the others have been killed, wouldn't they just kill us?"

"Then we died the last one, aren't we?

When he kills the others first, I will worry about myself!"

The members of the Wu League smiled faintly.

The cultivators of Feixian Pavilion were a little confused. What was going on with these guys from the Martial Alliance?

At this time, a member of the Dark Hall patted the shoulder of the monk in Feixian Pavilion and said lightly: "Brother, if there are really ancient evil demons, what's the use of worrying about?

If there were no ancient demons, wouldn’t you be worried too much?

More importantly, we are the ancient demons’ own people! What we should worry about is other people, not us, right?

Ha ha ha ha!"

After saying that, the staff of the secret hall left.

And the monks of Feixian Pavilion were thinking about what they said just now.

It took him a long time to smile.

He felt that what the person said just now did make some sense.

They are now subordinates of the "ancient demons". Even if there is a great disaster, others should be suffering from it.

What they really worry about should be the right people! And what they have to do should not be hugging the thighs of the ancient demons tightly, so as not to kill them, right?

Many monks gradually settled down under this idea.
Chapter completed!