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Chapter 227 Guests(1/2)

Chi Yan died with his eyes closed. Xia Jie's blow only broke his calf, but his angry knife wiped out all his vitality.

After joining forces to kill Chi Yan, Xia Jie angrily said, "Thank you very much."

The unique etiquette of the Qi Master made Nu's eyes light up. His body quickly shrunk to the length of a normal person amidst the "crunching" sound. He twisted his neck unaccustomedly and grabbed Xia Jie with one hand: "You're welcome. Dare to ask.

... He said, um, what is the purpose of my fellow Taoist coming to heaven this time?" He pursed his lips strangely, smiled angrily and said, "If there is anything I can do to help, just ask."

"Uh~~~This~~~" Xia Jie was dumbfounded for a moment. He couldn't say that he followed Daxia's army from the lower world to heaven to plot against the gods behind his back?

Qi Xin, who had just recovered a little energy, with a faint green aura floating on her face, suddenly said coldly: "Collect medicine. Many elixirs in the lower world are extinct. Xia Jie was ordered to come to heaven to collect medicine. All the elixirs in heaven, every

The more you plant, the better." A sly look flashed in the corner of Qi Xin's eyes, and a strange smile appeared on her usually cold face.

"Ha, ha, ha." Xia Jie looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and said in a deep voice: "Collecting medicine. Master wants to open a furnace to refine the elixir, which requires a large amount of elixir."

"Master Tongtian started refining the elixir?" The expression on his angry face suddenly became extremely weird. He laughed dryly and said, "Isn't it the Taoist friend's great uncle who started the furnace to refine the elixir?"

Xia Jie understood the meaning of his angry words and broke into a cold sweat. Could it be that Taoist Tongtian's alchemy skills...

"Hehe! It is indeed the master who started the alchemy furnace. The master has gained a lot of experience in the alchemy path over the past tens of thousands of years." Xia Jieqiang laughed.

The corner of Nu's mouth twitched a few times, and he patted Xia Jie's shoulder hard: "I see, that's it. I think with Master Tongtian's great magical power and alchemy method...hehe." He patted his chest hard,

The big bag said: "It's just a small matter of elixirs. I will accompany fellow Taoist to the 'Yuan Garden' and pick as many elixirs as you want."

Xia Jie was fine, Qi Xin's eyes lit up when she heard the word "Yuan Pu". Two dark green will-o'-the-wisps burned in her eyes, staring at her like a wolf after seeing a little lamb.

Nu. Nu felt a chill in his body and hurriedly twisted his body. He and Xia Jie looked at each other blankly, and the two of them suddenly burst out laughing again.

After a slight hesitation, Nu seemed to want to say something but couldn't. He blinked and changed the subject: "I don't know the name of Tomo? Also, this person who has the cultivation of the sixth-level witch god is not here."

Who is the witch registered in heaven?" He then pointed at Chi Yan, who was killed by his knife, and asked with a smile: "How did fellow Taoist get into trouble with him?"

After pondering for a moment, Xia Jie bowed his head and said, "Xia Jie, a poor Taoist, and Qi Xin are the wives of a poor Taoist. Her cultivation was instilled by Master."

The corners of his angry eyes twitched so sharply that his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. At first, he doubted whether Qi Xin was a new force secretly cultivated by the witch god lineage, because Xia Jie hooked up with Qi Xin.

That led to Chi Yan's pursuit. But when I heard that Qi Xin was Xia Jie's wife, and that Qi Xin's cultivation in the sixth level of heaven was forcibly instilled by Taoist Tongtian, I was shocked, envied, and even...

Jealousy, no need to mention it.

In the Sixth Heaven Realm, ordinary gods and shamans have cultivated to this level, and there are hundreds of millions of years of hard work that they can't even think about. But Qi Xin was forcibly promoted to this level at such an old age.

Although he is still a little unfamiliar with the use of power, and seems to have not understood how to use real divine power at all, his realm is real.

He took a long breath, nodded angrily and said: "I see." So, Xia Jie must be Taoist Tongtian's new favored disciple, otherwise how could his wife get such good treatment? To win over Xia Jie, you must

Win over Xia Jie, win over Xia Jie at all costs. Only a God of Nu's level can have enough understanding of some untouchable characters in ancient times. Taoist Tongtian, on the list of the most untouchable in the Three Realms, there are countless

It hasn't moved from the top spot in years.

Although due to some changes, Taishang, Yuan Yuan, and Tongtian have been silent for many years, their names are still as loud as thunder in the hearts of top gods like Nu.

His disciples appeared in heaven, so, could it be said...

His angry thoughts turned quickly, and he grabbed Xia Jie with a fierce hand: "Fellow Taoist, I have taken care of the elixir. Come on, come on, I will take you to meet some good friends."

Xia Jie's heart trembled. His current identity was not visible to the public. However, Qi Xin, who had always regarded Xia Jie as his leader, pinched the soft flesh behind Xia Jie's waist and forced a little bit of it out of his face.

Er smiled and said with a smile to Nu: "Your Majesty has asked me, how dare you disobey me? Well, you can really pick as many elixirs as you want from Yuan Po?"

He slapped his forehead angrily and said with a long smile: "Hahahaha, Qixin is a divine power with the attribute of wood. In the lower realm, it must be the Li Wudian who came from the lineage of witch people? This Yuan Garden has gathered all the people since the beginning of the world.

Almost all the elixirs are available, but my god has little need for elixirs. The valley is almost full of medicinal herbs. You can pick them as you please...I can make the decision on this."

Qi Xin smiled brightly, and nodded heavily towards Nu: "Well, you're welcome, Qi Xin." She pinched Xia Jie hard again, and said with a smile: "Xia Jie, hurry up and collect the spirit.

The medicine will return to life, your master is waiting impatiently for these medicinal herbs."

Nu glanced at Chiyan's corpse again, laughed and said: "That's right, that's right, fellow Daoist Xia Jie, let's go, let's go sit in my military camp. It's been a long time since anyone from the lower world has come to heaven, and we just want to chat. In my barracks

Inside, there are several jars of fine wine, which are brewed from countless magical fruits and flowers collected by my top-notch craftsmen in heaven."

"Chiliu", Bai, Shu, Yuan Da and Yuan Xiao took a mouthful of saliva at the same time. Even Shu, whose hands were burned, didn't bother to treat his injuries and stared at Xia Jie helplessly with pitiful eyes. Xia Jie's waist fell again

There was severe pain, and Qixin twisted his most sensitive soft flesh as if she was a mortal enemy. Xia Jie smiled bitterly a few times, and could only lazily hold his hands towards Nu and said: "That's it,

Nagging, nagging. If you are a poor person, you won’t be polite.”

Xia Jie also made up his mind and couldn't care about so much. He didn't believe that this god who trembled when he heard the name of Taoist Tongtian dared to do anything to him. Even if they found out his true identity, they knew that

Xia sent countless troops to heaven, so what? It was the Witch God who attacked him first and then provoked this guy. If there are any consequences, the Witch King and the others will have to bear them!

It's great to enjoy the cool air with your back against the big tree! At this moment, Xia Jie deeply realized the benefits of having a strong master and a strong sect.

Behind the Witch Temple, several enchanting witches and gods fled from a dark door in horror, followed by a huge bronze tripod smashed out of the door with the sound of wind, killing the last one.

The witch-god smashed her spine so hard that she spurted blood and flew far away. A roar came from the door: "Get out!" Several witch-gods panicked and picked up the injured one, and quickly walked down the dimly lit corridor.

Run away.

Inside the portal is a huge hall. The ground of the hall is inlaid with countless skeletons, pieced together to form a huge picture, which seems to be describing the scene of a certain war. The top of the hall floats hundreds of miles in diameter.

The pearl shines brightly, illuminating the hall transparently. The Witch King Haoji sits cross-legged on a black stone pillar at the end of the hall. Circles of black smoke and clouds rotate rapidly outside him, like a black hole, absorbing all the light that approaches him.

Go in. The extremely angry Witch King waved his arms randomly, but couldn't say a word for a long time.

The other dozen great witch gods were also so angry that foam came out of the corners of their mouths. Jicang scolded in a dark voice: "Slaughter all the fire temples, otherwise, it will be difficult to quell the fire in my heart."

Nan Yi stamped his feet fiercely and shouted: "What can we do if we kill them all now? Xia Jie and Qi Xin have been taken to the camp of the gods! Launch now, launch, the whole army will march to Tianhen battlefield, immediately

Launch an all-out attack on the God of Heaven! Let the idiots from the Fire Temple take the lead!"

Huo Ji moved his teeth and made two loud noises: "Crack, snap!" He bit his two big teeth and shattered them, and traces of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He roared: "How many years of planning, how many years of preparation!

Seeing success is right in front of us! I agree with what Jicang said, everyone in the Fire Temple must be killed!"

Hao Yi waved his arms randomly for a long time, and finally took a breath. He roared in a hoarse voice: "How many years have we been preparing? How much effort did we spend to find the building tree in the world? How much did it cost?

It took painstaking calculations to reopen the passage between heaven and earth? How much power did it take to refine the ten thousand 'Blood Soul Witch Weapons'? How much risk did it take to send the ten thousand Blood Soul Witch Weapons down?

Are people one with their hearts and minds in advance?”

'Blood Soul Witch Weapon'? Lu Gui and Xing Tian'e, who were sitting cautiously and not daring to say anything, immediately raised their ears and carefully listened to the roar of the Witch King. Strange, this is the same as what the Witch King and the others said last time

Are their names different?

In particular, Xing Tian'e and other heads of several big witch families are increasingly concerned about this matter. Each of their families has a large number of elite disciples selected into the list of ten thousand people, and they are all assigned a witchcraft made by the witch gods.

If there is anything wrong with this magic weapon, the people who risk it are the direct descendants of his family. How can such a thing be careless?

However, the Witch King immediately changed the subject. He suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Wu Yan, when you sneaked back to the Tianhen battlefield just now, did you indeed see Nu and Xia Jie entering the military camp?"

Wu Yan trembled and lay on the ground, and said fearfully: "Yes, I heard from a distance that Nu and Xia Jie called each other 'fellow Taoist', and they seemed to be very harmonious."

"Huh?" The Witch King and all the great witch gods were all dumbfounded. Nan Yi said blankly: "It doesn't make sense? Xia Jie and Qi Xin are clearly witches from the lower world. With the strength of Nu, they can see clearly at a glance.

Why didn't Nu investigate their identities, instead..."

The Witch King's expression suddenly changed: "Fellow Taoist? Er, Lu Gui, you said Xia Jie is..."

Tai Yi rolled his eyes, jumped out and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Xia Jie is Xiao Wu's adopted son, and he is also Xiao Wu's chosen successor to the Hidden Witch Palace. However, he also has a master who calls himself Taoist Tongtian."

The Witch King trembled and almost fell down from the stone pillar. All the Witch Gods were dumbfounded. Jicang stammered: "What... what? Tong... Tongtian? Taiyi, you dare to tease us? They won't

Disciples are all innate people or innate spiritual beings, and Xia Jie is just a junior among the shamans in the lower world. Will Taoist Tongtian accept him as his disciple?"

The Witch King also shouted loudly: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense! If he is really... um... does Xia Jie's brain usually work well? Maybe he can still get away with it?" The Witch King's eyes rolled faster than windmills.

It's a few minutes faster, and I don't know what ideas I'm thinking about.

Shen Gongli said calmly from the side: "Xia Jie is a barbarian from the barbarian country in the south of the lower realm."

There was a sudden chill in the hall, and Nan Yi said coldly: "What you said is not funny at all."

Shen Gongli shrank his neck and said carefully: "My lords, Xia Jie is indeed a barbarian."

The Witch King spread his hands and sighed: "Then, mobilize everyone and prepare to go to the battlefield of Tianhen. What else can I say? They must have found out all the origins of Xia Jie, and the army of the gods is probably already heading towards us.

Entering. Are you of barbarian origin? How long can those guys with lumps in their heads survive in front of them?" The Witch King smiled bitterly and said, "Why didn't you figure out where he came from last time I saw him? I should have known this was the case.

, wouldn’t it be good to let him stay in the Witch Temple?”

There was a dead silence in the main hall. The wizard gods got up one after another and were about to mobilize their troops and prepare to launch. At this moment, two strange men with a thin body, only about three feet tall, who were as erratic as the wind when they walked rushed into the wizard.

He knelt on the ground respectfully: "Witch King, we have found out the latest news."

"Speak quickly." Before the Witch King could speak, Jicang had already shouted loudly: "Has Xia Jie been tricked out of his entire origin? Has he told everything about the army from the lower realms that came to heaven? Is it the Emperor of Heaven's army?

Already heading here? Ah? You two bastards, tell me quickly?" A huge sound surged through the hall, sending Tai Yi, Lu Gui and the others flying out.

A man with a pair of ears as big as a rabbit laughed and said: "Master Jicang, that Xia Jie is very shrewd. He has concealed his origins without any gaps. To Tianzun Haoyi, he just said that he was a worshipper.

He came to Heaven to collect medicines under Master's orders. Whether it was Heavenly Venerable Hao Yi or the generals who were angry with them, they all believed his words. It's really strange."

Another man whose eyes took up half the size of his face smiled and said: "Witch King, I saw Xia Jie being led angrily towards Yuanpu."

The long-eared man added: "Nu took them to pick medicinal herbs, saying they were for Xia Jie's master to use in making elixirs."

The big-eyed man said with a smile: "There is no movement in the Tianshen Military Camp, and there is no sign of any movement of troops in the direction of the Imperial Palace."

The long-eared man smiled and said, "I'm angry that they didn't even ask how Xia Jie entered the heaven."

The group of witch gods looked at each other, and the witch king clapped happily and said: "Miaoji, this Xia Jie is indeed a talent." After laughing a few times, the witch king ordered: "In this case, we still have ten days to make arrangements.
To be continued...
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