Devil King Xue River remained expressionless, whether it was the Martial Monarch, Celestial Dragon True Emperor, Miraculous Rulai, or Mad Monk Grand Traitor.
His expression was the same, and so were his words. He gave off an especially indifferent feeling. It was as if no matter how strong a person was, he would not put them in his eyes. No matter how big a matter was, he would not take it to heart.
This wasn't arrogance or arrogance.
It was a type of aloofness.
It was an innate aloofness.
This kind of aloofness came from the bones, and also from the soul.
He looked at the Mad Monk Daxing and asked, "What brings you here?"
Demon Emperor Blood River's question stumped Mad Monk Daxing. "That's right! Why am I here? "
He seemed to be asking Blood River a rhetorical question, more like he was talking to himself.
Suddenly …
The monk slapped his head and said: "Motherfucker! This old monk was so angered by your wife that I almost forgot about the important matter. "
"What is it?"
"Well …"
Grand Traitor rubbed his palms, seemingly embarrassed. He wanted to say something but didn't. Instead, he smirked and stared at the two consciousnesses in the distance.
Devil Emperor Blood River asked, "Are you here for them?" Perhaps he could read the monk's mind.
"How do I put this?"
Mad Monk Daxing took off his tattered grey monk hat and rubbed his bald head, saying, "You can say it's for the two of them, but not entirely for them."
The Devil Emperor Blood River did not respond, as if he was waiting for the Mad Monk to continue.
"Blood River, you know Old Monk. You should know that Old Monk has never been a person who likes to meddle in other people's business, especially when it's related to you. Believe me, as long as it's possible, Old Monk will not interfere in your affairs."
No one would believe that Grand Traitor didn't like meddling in other people's business. Even he himself didn't believe it.
Almost everyone who was familiar with Mad Monk Daxing knew that this old monk liked to watch the fun and meddle in other people's business. Regardless of whether it had anything to do with him, he would always jump out and meddle in it. He was a person who liked to watch the fun. If there was no fun, he would make a scene. If there was a small one, he would make a big one. If there was a big one, he would make an even bigger one.
Though he shamelessly said that he didn't like to meddle in other people's business, the last part was true.
He liked to join in the fun of some people, but he only wanted to watch the fun of some people. He didn't want to join in, and he didn't want to get involved.
For example, he didn't want to meddle in Gu Qingfeng's business. To be exact, it wasn't that he didn't want to but that he didn't dare to.
This was because he knew that Gu Qingfeng's existence was too mysterious, strange, and special. Moreover, he understood Gu Qingfeng very well. He knew that Gu Qingfeng was a person who would not stir up trouble if he did not stir up trouble. If Gu Qingfeng wanted to stir up trouble, it would definitely be an earth-shattering scene.
For example, when he ascended to the throne of the You Emperor, Gu Qingfeng had single-handedly turned the Nine Underworlds upside down. Even now, the ancestors of those demons and ghosts were still traumatized by that incident.
Another example was the Nether Flame burning the nine heavens. He went against the trial of the Grand Dao and slaughtered all the immortals in the sky.
Another example was the Grand Wilderness where he killed Immortal Monarchs and Immortal Monarchs in front of the Immortal Dao. He crushed the Heaven's Will in front of the Heavenly Dao.
Another example was the time when Gu Qingfeng single-handedly challenged three thousand masters of the Grand Dao in order to save little Jin Er.
Many of these deeds were enough to show that if Gu Qingfeng wanted to cause trouble, he would be crazy, demonic, and reckless. He wouldn't stop until he destroyed the heavens and earth.
Therefore, Mad Monk Daxing didn't dare to meddle in Gu Qingfeng's business. He couldn't afford to meddle in it.
Not only that, if it was possible, Mad Monk Daxing didn't even want to look at Gu Qingfeng's business. He would stay as far away as he could.
He knew better than anyone how special Gu Qingfeng's existence was. It was so special that countless masters were secretly watching this kid.
Not to mention meddling in Gu Qingfeng's business, if he got involved with Gu Qingfeng, he might get into big trouble.
Regarding this.
The Mad Monk Daxing had experienced this firsthand. It was precisely because he had lured Gu Qingfeng into the primordial black hole that he had gotten himself into big trouble. Once Gu Qingfeng became the True Lord of Original Sin in the future, he would have to bear the blame for the massacre of the three thousand Great Daos.
Other than Gu Qingfeng's business, Mad Monk Daxing didn't dare to meddle in it.
Mad Monk Daxing also didn't want to meddle in the Devil Emperor Blood River's business.
Devil Emperor Blood River's existence might not be as special as Gu Qingfeng's.
But in Mad Monk Daxing's view, Devil Emperor Blood River and Gu Qingfeng both had one thing in common.
That was, if they didn't cause trouble, they wouldn't stop until they were crazy and demonic.
He couldn't meddle in Gu Qingfeng's business. Similarly, he couldn't meddle in the Devil Emperor Blood River's business.
Unfortunately.
In life, there were many things that didn't go one's way.
In the Great Dao Pugilistic World, people were similarly helpless.
There were some things he didn't want to do but had to do. Some things he didn't want to meddle in but had to.
"Blood River, I came out today because I had no choice. I can only brace myself and throw away my old face to beg you. I really don't have a choice."
"You want me to let them go?" Devil Emperor Blood Desolation asked.
"Well …"
Mad Monk Daxing looked at the two divine intents being burned by the strange flame and said with embarrassment: "If … I'm saying if … if it's possible, it's best if you let them go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Mad Monk Daxing quickly continued, "Of course, if you insist on refining their two Divine Senses, this old monk has nothing to say. As long as you feel that it's not enough to vent your anger, you can also refine their Divine Senses into puppets."
"What Old Monk wants to beg you is, can you stop this matter here? Let's not make a fuss at this critical juncture. It's not good for anyone if we keep making a fuss, okay?"
"They asked you to come out?" Devil Emperor Blood River asked.
"Something like that."
Mad Monk Daxing nodded and said, "I owe them a favor, and a big one at that. So big that as long as they ask, I won't be able to refuse. Otherwise, I wouldn't have risked my old face to come and beg you."
"If you give this old man some face, then this matter will end here. If you insist on making a big deal out of it, then this old monk will have nothing to say. I won't force you to do anything. I will just turn around and leave."
Devil Emperor Blood River didn't say anything, neither agreeing nor refusing.
The monk glanced at the divine intents of the two emperors and said: "Brat, I have to say, you've really grasped the fate of Profound Paradise. They're running around in circles right now, regretting it to the point of death."
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