Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 87 Light Rain

"Ao Bing, you son of a bitch, you deserve to be struck by lightning."

"Ao Bing, you son of a bitch, you deserve to be struck by lightning."

"Ao Bing, you son of a bitch, you deserve to be struck by lightning."

Ao Bing followed Zhu Ke, following the traces caused by Zhu Ke's Escape Light.

When crossing a mountain, Ao Bing suddenly heard a slightly hoarse voice in his ears.

He followed the sound and saw a young man walking in the mountains and forests holding a torch. As he walked, he cursed, and there were new tricks in his mouth from time to time.

Soon, Ao Bing was sure that it was him whom this mortal was scolding - because the young man soon mentioned the word "executive officer" again.

"So, where did I offend you to make you curse like this?" Ao Bing looked ahead and saw that Zhu Ke had stopped. There was another Xuanxian Qi coming from elsewhere, so he simply Stopped in front of this mortal.

"But in front of God?"

"Honored God, please help me!" After confirming Ao Bing's identity, the mortal prostrated himself in front of Ao Bing and cried out everything.

"So, you believed his words and cursed me?"

"In honor of the gods, is that immortal lying to me?" The young man seemed to suddenly realize, "Please respect the gods and uphold justice."

Compared to the unknown immortal, it is obvious that the words of Ao Bing, the God of Heaven, are more trustworthy.

But Ao Bing looked at him.

Although the young man's reaction did not exceed Ao Bing's expectations, it was precisely because of this that Ao Bing became increasingly suspicious - the transformation of this young mortal was too natural.

It was as if he had already guessed that the immortal was deceiving him, and with just one question from Ao Bing's side, he was already in trouble.

"This mortal seems to be impulsive, but in fact, he understands everything in his heart." Ao Bing's attention returned to the ruins of the village not far away that still contained sparks - he could only say , the huge base of the human race is here, it is not difficult to understand that any outstanding people will appear in the mountains and fields.

At this time, the three Xuanxian had already gathered.

The three Xuanxian stood side by side in the village. In the village, the other survivors had already noticed that the situation was not good, and began to sneak out of the village.

"That mortal has a heart as strong as iron and has bones." In the village, Yang Di spoke of his plan with great ambition.

"I destroyed several villages, large and small, before I found such a person among nearly a thousand people."

"Early tomorrow morning, that mortal will set himself on fire on the top of the mountain to attract Ao Bing's attention."

"And I will personally take action and kill all the remaining mortals in this village, so that there will be no evidence to prove this matter."

"At that time, the three of us will go to question Ao Bing."

"My relatives, friends, and family members were all beheaded by him on the execution ground. We deserved it, and we dare not say anything more."

"But now, when there is trouble in other death prisons, the executioner is ignoring it - does he think we are easy to bully, or is he telling other people that there is a way to patrol death prisons?"

"In this case, even if Ao Bing knew that the affairs of Nanyue and Nanhai were planned by us, he still had to go to Nanhai due to the public opinion." Yang Di spoke calmly.

The gods in heaven looked noble, but Yang Di looked down on those gods from the bottom of his heart - after all, heaven had the same name, and so did those gods.

Those who are good at swimming will drown in the water, and those who have the same name will naturally be limited by their names.

It's just that he is just an ordinary immortal, unable to mobilize more powerful power.

If not, it would be possible to rely on the power of immortals and mortals everywhere to spread rumors and turn Ao Bing, the executioner, into an evil god. Of course, when he was thinking about this, he instinctively forgot that he once also tried hard to reach heaven, but could not get in.

Then, he looked at Zhu Ke. "So, Fellow Daoist Zhu, do you think there are any flaws in my layout?"

"I naturally believe in Brother Yang's abilities." Zhu Ke thought for a while, but couldn't see anything wrong with Yang Di's layout.

Then he looked at Fengming again.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, how is the situation over there?"

"Don't worry, there are no unusual movements among the water gods in the water mansions. Although it's difficult for those Taoist friends elsewhere to take action, they can still help me see the movements of the water gods." Feng Ming spoke firmly.

The other true immortals and heavenly immortals also slowly gathered here.

The group of immortals under Yang Di's command described their killings and killing routes in the past few days, as well as the number of mortals who died, and so on.

Several immortals were holding several heads in their hands.

But it was the same mortals who had quietly touched and tried to slip away just now.

The group of immortals under Fengming came back later - they brought with them the movements of the water gods and even the water tribes around them in the past few days.

Everything is extremely neat and orderly, and is carried out in an orderly manner according to the established direction, without any mistakes.

"Then the problem can only be on my side." Zhu Ke pondered.

He put his hands together and felt the warning signs in his heart getting more intense.

"But what exactly went wrong?"

While he was thinking about it, the fire when the village was burning finally caused the water vapor to rise, and finally turned into a drizzle of light rain between the wind and clouds, and slowly fell.

When the rainwater fell on the accumulated flame marks, it was burned by the scorching heat, turning into misty heat that rose up.

However, before the heat could continue to rise, it was completely extinguished by the continuous rain from the sky - just like the blood that barely rose in the hearts of the weak mortals in this village.

Under the rain, the flames in the village were quickly and completely extinguished, and the pouring rain

"Brother Zhu Dao, it seems that your people haven't come back yet." After a while, the immortals under Yang Di and Fengming had all arrived, but none of the immortals under Zhu Ke had arrived.

"They have to keep an eye on the Demon King Station and the whereabouts of Ao Bing." Zhu Ke said, "Pegasus's speed is too fast. If they don't keep an eye on him, they might suddenly turn around, and Ao Bing will... I don’t know where we’ve reached.”

When the three Xuanxian communicated, the other immortals couldn't help but whisper.

Three mysterious immortals led the way, and hundreds of heavenly immortals gathered here. Such a huge force was more than enough to attack ordinary sects and destroy the mansions of gods.

The lineup gathered on Huashan Mountain in Xiyue is only stronger than here.

"I really don't know what's going on over there in Huashan." An immortal asked in a low voice.

Until now, no one knows why Ao Bing left Huashan unharmed, and why all the immortals and gods in Huashan disappeared in an instant - although there is already a legend about Si Tian Zhenyue on the other side of Huashan. It is circulating, and there are some surviving immortals as confirmation, but who can believe such rumors?

A little dragon who has never even achieved immortality can actually kill all the immortals in Huashan by himself?

Even if Dragon Palace tried its best to make its own Dragon Prince famous, such a thing is really too fake.

However, the next moment, the gathered immortals understood how the immortals in the land of Huashan died!

(End of this chapter)