The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 198: The Origin God is here, and the people of Feiwu City have a place to eat

In Qingshui Village, the Great Lord Divine Thunder watched the expedition team leave, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

This is the expedition?
Next to him, Zhu Zhuangshi looked at the big black dog showing off his power and expedition with envy in his eyes.

He looked at the Great God of Thunder next to him, and his courage suddenly became much bolder.

If in the past, he would kowtow and kneel when he met a powerful man at the level of a true god.

After following the Patron Saint for a while, he also became devoid of any awe.

Of course, the patron saint still has to be respected.

"If you see scenes like this too often, you'll get used to it." Zhu Zhuangshi shared it with Master Shen Lei as if he had experienced it.

Following the patron saint, which of these old people would not be immune to such a scene?
Lord Shen Lei glanced at Zhu Zhuangshi, rolled his sleeves and said, "Those who dare not go to the table after being pressed to the ground by a dog are not worthy of talking to me."

When Zhu Zhuangshi heard this, his previous demeanor instantly disappeared and he became aggrieved.

Some time ago, while having a banquet, Zhu Zhuangshi drank too much, holding the big black dog and recalling the glorious past.

But who knew that the big black dog just knocked him down.

Wang Chongshan, who was standing next to him, immediately joked to Zhu Zhuangshi: "My sworn brother is so different now and in the past, how can I allow you to act so recklessly?"

Wang Chongshan's sworn brother is the big black dog.

When Zhu Zhuangshi heard this, the look of grievance on his face became even worse.

……

Outside Feiwu City.

Officials stood in two rows outside the city.

The expressions of these officials varied.

Some are looking forward to it, some are worried, and some are heartbroken.

"Commander Ji, why did you stay?" The man with the mustache was wearing a green robe, looking tall and majestic, wearing a gray belt, and he was very energetic.

Ji looked at Wang Chunfeng and remained silent.

When Wang Chunfeng saw this, he didn't get angry. He cupped his hands and said, looking very kind: "We will all be colleagues from now on, so we have to take care of him."

There are no ancient gods in Feiwu City, only the city lord.

Ji is the commander-in-chief of the city lord's palace and is also in charge of a battalion.

Nowadays, changes are happening, and the big shots in Feiwucheng have chosen to flee.

Today's Ji is otherwise the highest-ranking person in Feiwu City who has not left.

As for Wang Chunfeng, he was a businessman with no position. The new god was about to take over Feiwu City. He was the first to pledge his allegiance, so he became the representative of the new god's power.

At this time, they stood outside the city, welcoming the arrival of the New God's motorcade.

These officials, each with their own agenda, stood outside the city.

A bit of rain is nothing to monks like them.

Wang Chunfeng looked at Ji, with a smile in his eyes: "Commander Ji, do you think he looks down on me, a mere merchant?"

Otherwise, he looked seriously at Wang Chunfeng, his voice was thick, concise and powerful: "Never."

"That's good, Wang has always admired Commander Ji." Wang Chunfeng smiled like the wind, "When the Lord comes, we must serve the gods together."

When he mentioned the new gods, Wang Chunfeng had a look of awe in his eyes.

The new gods will assimilate some of their people, but not all of them.

The new god also promised that those who are loyal and loyal can follow the new god and leave the mortal world to live forever.

Wang Chunfeng's foundation is in Feiwucheng. If he leaves Feiwucheng, all his accumulation in the first half of his life will be in vain, so he chose to stay in Feiwucheng.

There are many speculators like him.

Of course, there are more ordinary people in Feiwu City who are old and weak and cannot leave Feiwu City.

Even if you have foundation building and Yuan Dan cultivation, in this world, if you leave Feiwu City, you will most likely die.

Ji could not bear to govern his people, so he chose to stay.

"Yeah." Ji looked at Wang Chunfeng and nodded.

At this time, Wang Chunfeng thought of something and said: "Commander Ji, the new god is coming, and we, the people, must do something.

We are preparing to hold a virgin banquet. Commander Ji is the most familiar with Feiwucheng, so I also ask Commander Ji to organize the virgins. "

A fierce light flashed in Ji Eran's eyes, but he quickly restrained himself: "Feiwu City is in ruins and waiting for renovation. We should consider the long-term plan for hosting the virgin banquet."

"Commander Ji, don't you want to?" Wang Chunfeng smiled even more in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" There was anger in Ji Eran's eyes, and he rolled his sleeves and glanced at Wang Chunfeng.

Wang Chunfeng stretched out his hand and clapped.

Suddenly, two guards came over escorting a child who looked seven or eight years old.

The child was pressed down and struggled constantly.

Wang Chunfeng smiled and said: "If Commander Ji can't bear to hold a banquet for virgins, then he will hold a banquet for boys. I will try my best to catch a boy."

"You!" Ji oran was furious.

Because what Wang Chunfeng brought here was his child.

He chose to stay in Feiwu City and coexist with the city.

He did not force his family to be like him.

So, he sent his family out of the city.

I never thought that I would be caught by Wang Chunfeng.

How there is no anger in his heart!
The aura of perfection belonging to Zi Mansion burst out at this moment, and he wanted to kill someone!
Seeing this, Wang Chunfeng said calmly: "Your Excellency is about to arrive, does Commander Ji want to rebel?"

Wang Chunfeng originally wanted to fight for power and gain, but he planned to avoid it and became the most capable person under the evil god.

Ji Ran's body was filled with aura, and he wanted to take action, but was suppressed by him.

At this moment, a suona sound came from the front.

Everyone outside the city immediately looked over.

I saw a long team advancing slowly in the sky.

The leader was a dozen middle-aged women wearing white filial piety cloth. They were flying in the sky, crying loudly and feeling extremely sad.

The sad sound of the suona is so sad that everyone who hears it is hurt and immersed in the scene.

"Whose funeral procession is this? How do they get to the city?
Today is the day when the new god comes. If seeing these makes the new god angry, we won’t be able to live with it! Wang Chunfeng was furious, "Come here, drive away those mourners!" "

At this time, Ji couldn't help but said: "The dead are the most important."

"They are a bunch of unruly people. Don't they know what day today is? They chose to have a funeral today. They are so heartbroken!" Wang Chunfeng was really afraid that the funeral procession would collide with the new god.

He was also puzzled as to why someone would go to the city for a funeral at this time.

He was puzzled, and what he worried about most finally happened.

At this moment, a fairy sound came, and above the sky, twelve beautiful fairies were flying in the sky, with large areas of snow-white skin exposed on their shoulders and chests, and their calves were wrapped in cool silk stockings, looking extremely charming.

The huge auspicious beast pulled the fairy chariot and followed closely behind the fairy.

This team finally met the funeral team in the air.

Wang Chunfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he was extremely frightened.

At this time, the golden-eyed man in the immortal chariot closed his eyes slightly, and there was a young woman with a fever sitting in his arms.

At this time, a soft female voice came from outside the immortal chariot: "Lord God, there is a funeral in front of you, blocking the way."

The golden-eyed man opened his eyes with an impatient look in his eyes: "Is their coffin big? Put everyone else in it."

The woman outside heard this and was stunned for a moment: "They... don't have a coffin."

Only then did she notice that the procession not far away looked like a funeral procession, but upon closer inspection, it was not the case.

At this moment, a lazy voice came.

"Is that Venerable Fengliu ahead?"

When the golden-eyed man heard this, he immediately smelled a strange smell.

However, as a new god and still in an occupied area, he was very bold: "Speak."

"Our funeral procession is missing a core figure. I wonder if you would condescend to be a corpse?" The voice was light and airy, with a sense of refusal.

These words echoed outside the city.

The officials waiting outside were stunned.

These are not mourners, they are here to cause trouble!
Otherwise, I'm a little confused, who is this... so brave!

In today's occupied area, everyone in the ancient gods is in danger. How can the ancient gods take care of Feiwucheng!
He looked at the funeral procession with a strange look in his eyes.

"How brave!" Venerable Feng Liu's immortal chariot exploded with his furious voice, and the burning woman in his arms also exploded into bloody pieces.

He glared at the crowd in front of him, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Send your name, I won't kill unknown people!"

"Qingshui Village, Origin Tianzun." Qi Yuan said leisurely, "Okay, can you lend me your body?"

At this time, Wang Chunfeng heard this and became bolder: "If you dare to be rude to God, you are seeking death!"

This is his best chance to perform!
I didn’t realize that Lord God still had a chance to win. Are you ready to beat Xiao Xiao to death?

But who would have expected that at this moment, Venerable Fengliu, who originally seemed to be preparing to show off his power, let out a loud shout.

"I have memorized your name. My brother-in-law will not let you go!"

Venerable Fengliu put down his harsh words and directly chose to run away.Although he didn't smell danger, in this case, it was better to run away.

Venerable Fengliu ran away, shocking Wang Chunfeng's jaw.

Qi Yuan looked at the running Venerable Fengliu and couldn't help but sigh: "The pomp is bigger than mine. I thought he was a hero. I never thought he was a bear."

As Qi Yuan sighed, four true gods suddenly appeared in front of Venerable Fengliu.

These four true gods are clearly four Arhats.

They are Happy Arhat, Long-Eyebrow Arhat, Gatekeeper Arhat and Happy Arhat.

Four Arhats who stepped forward to reach the sky came and blocked the retreat of Venerable Fengliu.

"Lend your corpse!"

The four Arhats spoke at the same time, their voices sounding like thunder.

Seeing these four arhats, Venerable Fengliu's face froze: "All the ancient gods from Feiling Palace are here? No, you are not the ancient gods from Fengling Palace!"

These four Arhats were not any of the ancient gods in his memory.

The four Arhats were too lazy to talk nonsense with Venerable Fengliu and took action at the same time.

Arhat Fist!
This is both a boxing technique and a magical power.

Eight fists attacked Venerable Fengliu, and Venerable Fengliu felt endless pressure.

Although he opened four magical orifices.

It stands to reason that with one divine orifice, he can take on four enemies with ease.

But among the four people in front of him, he felt that even facing one of them would be difficult.

"Who are you?" Venerable Fengliu shouted, struggling to hold on.

If these four people grow up, they will definitely become great masters.

Moreover, he is not an ordinary Great Master.

The four Arhats didn't even bother to pay attention to Venerable Feng Liu.

The four of them formed one body and punched Venerable Fengliu one after another.

The surrounding area continues to collapse.

The Mortal Heart Realm is very stable, and an ordinary Yin Shen can only destroy a city with a full blow.

If an Arhat hadn't stepped in to protect them, the fight between several true gods would have affected them.

At this time, Venerable Fengliu was fighting while trying to persuade them to surrender.

"Your talents are second to none even in our New God camp. Why do you need to serve the Ancient Gods?"

Venerable Feng Liu is telling the truth.

"I'll lend you your body!" The four Arhats were indifferent to Venerable Fengliu's persuasion to surrender and repeated Qi Yuan's previous words.

The battle became more and more fierce, and then reached a fever pitch.

Venerable Fengliu was anxious, thinking about ways to break the situation.

The only way to break the situation is to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

There are four true gods here. The guardian god of Qingshui Village must be short of money. There is only one true god protecting the others.

He sneaked over and captured Qi Yuan in an instant, so that he could survive this disaster.

Venerable Fengliu fought towards Qi Yuan while fighting.

"It's too slow. If this continues, it will probably delay the opening of the banquet." Qi Yuan watched the confrontation between the true gods, bored, "Four Heavenly Kings, you..."

Qi Yuan said nothing more in mid-sentence, because there was no need to say more.

At this time, Venerable Feng Liu's spiritual power suddenly surged and he rushed towards Qi Yuan crazily.

There was a proud smile in his eyes: "I have experienced the divine war and walked out of the fight. How can you, the pampered natives, fight me?"

He rushed towards Qi Yuan, extremely proud.

"Tianzun be careful!"

"Tianzun be careful!"

Following the voice of Venerable Fengliu, the four heavenly kings suddenly stood in front of Qi Yuan.

The strength of each of the four beauties is like a true god.

The four heavenly kings took action, and the remaining twelve Arhats were like stacks of Arhats, protecting Qi Yuan.

The auras exuding from these Arhats are also true gods.

Seeing this scene, the smile in Venerable Fengliu's eyes froze. He swallowed hard, a little in disbelief.

"kill!"

Sixteen true gods took action at the same time.

The sound of pipa, the sound of umbrellas turning, the sound of bells, all kinds of sounds filled the air.

Venerable Fengliu then saw twelve pairs of iron fists rushing towards his face.

"No!"

Powerful divine power swept across.

Encountering such a powerful attack, Venerable Feng Liu's divine aperture was shattered in an instant.

However, Iron Fist continues.

Venerable Fengliu's divine orifices could not be sustained, and they were shattered one by one.

Qi Yuan looked at Venerable Fengliu's miserable appearance and couldn't help but sigh: "If you had lent me your body earlier, it wouldn't have been so miserable.

Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll let your soul sit on the table and have a feast. "

Following Qi Yuan's sigh, Venerable Fengliu was beaten to death by an iron fist.

How could a young man like Venerable Feng Liu resist the iron fists of a dozen burly men?

Qi Yuan had a smile in his eyes and looked at the officials outside the city.

All those officials were confused at this moment.

They looked at Qi Yuan with deep fear in their eyes.

Venerable Feng Liu was actually killed!
And... by twenty true gods!
Feiling Mansion, where are there so many true gods?

"The banquet is open." A cold look flashed in Qi Yuan's eyes, "Kill all those who were going to help the evil god just now. It just so happens that... the banquet will be open for one more day."

Following Qi Yuan's voice, Arhat subduing the dragon and Arhat the subduing tiger rushed into the crowd, as if entering a deserted land.

In an instant, there was a burst of screams, cries, and wailing.

Officials who were still aloof and regarded all living beings like ants before were as fragile as paper in the hands of the Arhat who subdued the dragon and the Arhat who subdued the tiger.

Qi Yuan looked at Ji, and his voice became lazy again: "I'll give you a task."

Ji Ran was nervous in his heart and said with a serious face: "Your Majesty, please speak!"

In front of you is the ancient god, who dares to stand up for Feiwu City, Ji otherwise admires him immensely.

“We came all the way to Feiwu City just to hold a banquet for Venerable Fengliu.

We all have the chef, mourning team, and band, but we didn’t bring any food.

Go get ready and bring some food. "Qi Yuan said casually.

The villagers behind him became very appetitive when they heard that the banquet was about to begin.

They followed Qi Yuan, and the happiest thing was having a banquet.

But Ji was a little confused, and finally nodded: "Okay!"

He didn't know the patron saint of Qingshui Village, but he felt that he definitely wasn't just trying to hold a banquet.

This move must have deep meaning!

"The Origin God is here, and the people of Feiwu City...have a table to eat." Qi Yuan looked at Ji Buruo's back and the majestic city in front, and suddenly felt something.

Qi Qi stood aside, her eyes excited, but deep down there was a hint of loss.

It is a pity that in Tianfu... and other cities, those innocent people who died tragically at the hands of the evil god did not have the opportunity to eat from the evil god's table.

Qi Qi decided that she would eat well and eat it on behalf of all the people of Tianfu who died in the war.

Qi Yuan took Venerable Feng Liu's storage bag with his hand and glanced at it casually: "If I had met him a few months earlier, he would still be qualified to be my Bai Yueguang, but now...that's it?"

Of course, there are no good items in the storage bag, but the evil spirit's power and experience bar are rising.

This can be considered a very good harvest.

However, when he saw something, Qi Yuan's eyes paused slightly.

In the storage bag, there was a pair of broken armor, which was riddled with holes and still had bright blood stains on it.

On the armor, Qi Yuan felt a familiar breath.

"Wen Qi, is this... your grandfather's armor?"

Qi Yuan waved his hand, and the tattered armor appeared in front of everyone.

The power of the evil spirit spreads and flows in the armor, and it can be foreseen how tragic the original battle was.

　ps: There is another chapter at 02:30.

　　
　
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