Chapter 870 Is it funny?
The blood-eating evil god looked shocked and asked in a low voice: "Is it... Lord Meng Po here?"
The old ghost in Dongjun was hesitant and didn't know how to answer.
Under the repeated urging of the evil god of blood-eating, he made up a lie.
He lowered his voice and said, "Second brother, the person who came here is not Lord Mengpo, but, I will tell you, this master, even Mengpo, respects her. Lord Mengpo gave me to her and asked me to serve her well. My new master seems to be a disciple of Heavenly Dao. And there is another one next to the new master, who seems to be the husband of another disciple of Heavenly Dao. Alas... In short, this time, the person is a big deal. Not to mention the Xuannv of Thirty-Three Days, even if the gods and Buddhas in the sky come, no one dares to rob this seat."
The face of the blood-eating evil god changed drastically: "Yes, yes... we must not do this wrong. The disciple of Heavenly Dao! That is the disciple of God. In the vast world, if one appears, he must be one of the top peaks."
She accompanied her smile, bowed her body, and came to Chufeng and Su Muzi, smiled flatteringly, and said, "Two Masters of the Immortals..."
Before he could speak, Chu Feng waved his hand gently, interrupting him.
Su Muzi frowned, looked unkind, and snorted coldly and was about to speak.
Chufeng looked generous. She stopped Su Muzi and said with a smile: "We are guests, and the old city lord is the master. How can we win over the master?"
The evil god of blood-eating: "The Supreme Immortal is extraordinary and has a broad mind, which makes the younger one admire him."
Everyone sat down.
The first table in the left hand is Chufeng and Su Muzi.
The second table below is the old ghost in Dongjun.
The first table on the right opposite is the blood-eating evil god.
The other dozen tables were all the city lords from various counties, all of whom were at the level of the Immortal King. However, they were all in the early stages of the Immortal King.
Everyone talked and laughed, and had a great conversation.
However, time passed by minute by minute. I waited from early morning, and waited until noon, and then waited from noon to night. I waited from evening until late at night.
Chufeng and Su Muzi were a little impatient.
The evil god of blood-eating asked: "Lao San, when will your new master and another adult come?"
The old ghost in Dongjun was a little embarrassed and said, "The master, Shenlong, saw his head but not the tail. But half a month ago, I agreed with me that I would come to Taihe County City to find me in the near future. Calculate the time, it should be coming tomorrow."
The evil god of blood-eating smiled and said, "No wonder you sent me an invitation. The birthday was obviously yesterday, but the banquet was postponed."
Su Muzi frowned slightly and said, "Do we want to sit here and wait for a day?"
The evil god of blood-eating explained: "Master Shangxian, for us who practice, a day is like a flash of time. Everyone can watch singing and dancing and chat about family matters, and it will pass soon."
Su Muzi: "Haha... I have any family matters to talk to with you? A day is not long, but our time is very precious and cannot be wasted here. OK! Since the old city lord's distinguished guest has not arrived yet, let's talk about our affairs!"
The evil god of blood-eating dared not say anything.
The old ghost in Dongjun did not dare to offend Su Muzi and Chu Feng. Although he followed the envoy of the Heavenly Dao to escape the dispute between the underworld and heaven, his family was huge and it was impossible for him to take everyone to Mengpo's place.
The old ghost in Dongjun smiled and said, "Whether it is good... the two immortals, please give me instructions, and I will cooperate with you if there is any use of the old ghost."
Su Muzi snorted coldly: "You can't let you not cooperate. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense! To tell you the truth, Sister Chufeng and I have been so annoyed by you. The Emperor Zhongtian ordered the heavenly soldiers and generals to arrive soon. We can help the Seven Hells unify the underworld, but..."
She paused, snorted coldly, and said, "But, it can also destroy the Seven Kings of Hell and his subordinate counties. For example, your Taihe County, such as the Eighteen County cities you are here."
Everyone gasped, looking at Su Muzi and Chufeng's eyes, they all dared not speak out.
Su Muzi sneered and looked at these people one by one.
The young phoenix sits upright, the eight winds are still moving, the light and elegant, and the plain hands are playing with wine...
The evil god of blood-eating quickly smoothed out: "Hahaha... Lord Shangxian was joking. How could we not listen to your order? Are you saying what I said right? If you help the two Lord Shangxian kill one person, the Emperor Zhongtian will come to help us. The Seven Hells will unify the underworld, and he will become the Emperor of Fengdu. Each of our cities will be enthroned into a royal city, expanding the territory, expanding the resources, and glory thousands of times. We are founding heroes. We just want to kill a small demon god."
Everyone nodded suddenly: "Yes, yes, yes... we will naturally follow the instructions of the two immortals."
"Ah? I thought we gathered together with the Eighteen Immortal Kings to do. It turned out that we were just killing a small demon god. I don't know what kind of cultivation this demon god is."
The Blood-Eating Evil God: "It's not worth mentioning. This demon god's divine mark is lost. He actually practices again by himself like a fool. Hahaha... I heard that he has not passed the immortal tribulation yet, but he is only half-immortal cultivation."
"Banxian? Hahaha... I don't need to take action, I'll kill him now! Not to mention that there is only one, even if there are ten thousand or ten thousand, I can kill him!"
"That's it! That's it! It's just a half-immortal, equivalent to the realm of the Ghost Emperor. Under the evil gods, there are garbage. Not many immortal tribulations, they will always be ordinary people, and they will always be small people like ants. I thought they were an immortal? Hahaha... who knew... I was so laughed to death."
Su Muzi snorted coldly: "A bunch of idiots!"
Everyone was silent, even though their faces were red, no one dared to say anything.
They were facing the Thirty-Three Heavenly Mysterious Girl, and they brought the orders of Emperor Zhongtian. They had contacted the Seven Hell Kings, who ordered the evil god of blood-eating to accompany them forever. Who dared to make trouble to talk back?
However, looking at everyone's expressions, it was obvious.
Which one of them is not a big shot on weekdays?
What does a county town have to be equivalent to? It is equivalent to a city in the mundane world!
Who is the dignified county city lord, who is not being flattered and praised to the sky?
Su Muzi sneered: "Although this man is a half-immortal, he is very strange and has extremely strong strength. Not long ago, two hundred evil gods with the cultivation of true immortals and three evil gods in the Golden Immortal stage set up a net to surround him, but he was still..."
An immortal king asked: "Has he escaped? Lord Shangxian, who was besieged by two hundred evil gods of true immortals, needs to escape, and I think it's not much more powerful."
Su Muzi: "Shut up! Who asked you to interrupt me? Humph! Ignorance, those two hundred evil gods, together attacked, he stood there and did not move, resisted countless times. The Immortal King here, who thought he was great. Not to mention two hundred true immortals, even if the two hundred golden immortals were at the peak of the golden immortals, for you, it was just like the children in kindergartens besieging you. However, how many people dared to give up all resistance, even open their defenses, open their souls, and welcome the attack? And this man did not suffer any harm, but instead killed two hundred evil gods and one hundred thousand ghost emperors."
Everyone's faces changed drastically.
Chufeng came out to smooth things out at this time: "Okay, OK, Muzi, please say less. Today, we are pointing at you and helping you all."
Su Muzi snorted coldly, one with a black face and the other with a white face: "Can this group of waste be able to do it?"
Chu Feng smiled, with a cunning flashing in her eyes, and she looked at the old ghost of Dongjun: "The old city lord of Taihe County, this time the distinguished guests will rely on these distinguished guests."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!