Mr. Zhu sneered and said, "When I'm pregnant and raising my incense treasure, I'll be fine in Dahe City!"
Here, a group of gods, demons and evil spirits were devouring the Human Yuan Great Pill in front of them in an extremely bloody and cruel manner. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.
But for these gods, demons and evil spirits, this kind of scene is completely normal.
A human-yuan great elixir gathering dispersed, and the gods, demons and evil spirits who came to worship from various mountains handed over the boys and girls they brought or various elixirs to the bamboo-knot people's Dharma-protecting generals, and then left each other.
In the blink of an eye, the evil bamboo sea, which had gathered almost most of the famous gods and demons in Qianfeng Mountain, returned to calm again.
In a bamboo building, the Seven-Star White Tiger God was kneeling respectfully in front of Mr. Zhu, while Mr. Zhu stood there with his back to the Seven-Star White Tiger God.
After a while, Mr. Zhu slowly turned around and looked at the Seven-Star White Tiger High God and said, "Have you thought clearly? Are you really willing to go to Dahe City for me to explore the reality of Dahe City?"
Being stared at by Mr. Zhu's scarlet eyes, the Seven-Star White Tiger God felt his legs spinning, and he was wailing in his heart. How could he want to do that? But facing Mr. Zhu's gloomy gaze, the Seven-Star White Tiger God felt that as long as he dared to shake his head, he would In a moment, my head may be twisted off by Mr. Zhu.
The seven-star white tiger god felt so sad and angry in his heart. Didn't he deliberately leave later after many gods and demons left, pretending to be very close to Mr. Bamboo to show those gods and demons?
As a result, he never dreamed that just because of this move, Mr. Zhu would be targeted and given a fatal task.
Mr. Zhu wanted him to go to Dahe City to find out for him the details of a green-robed and red-faced god and demon.
If this were the case in the past, if Mr. Zhu valued him and sent him on a mission, the Seven-Star White Tiger God would definitely be extremely excited and excited, because that meant that he really gained Mr. Zhu's attention.
But it's just above the Renyuan Great Dan Meeting just now.
Because the Seven-Star White Tiger God and Mr. Zhu have the title of master and disciple, the Seven-Star White Tiger God had the opportunity to sit near Mr. Zhu and the others.
The dialogue between several overlords of Qianfeng Mountain is naturally the focus of attention of these evil gods and demons entrenched on the mountains.
The Seven-Star White Tiger God clearly heard that the being who fought with Mr. Zhu and even caused Mr. Zhu to suffer a small loss was actually in Dahe City.
At that time, the Seven-Star White Tiger God was frightened and frightened for a while.
You must know that he plans to go to Dahe City to seek the inheritance of the Xuanyuan Divine Casting Technique after participating in the Renyuan Great Pill Conference.
After knowing that Dahe City hid such a powerful being, the Seven-Star White Tiger God made up his mind not to approach Dahe City even if he was killed.
Feeling Mr. Zhu's gloomy gaze on his head, the Seven-Star White Tiger God gritted his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, but said with an excited look on his face: "It is White Tiger's honor to be able to serve the teacher. Disciple, this is my honor." Just pack up and head to River City."
Mr. Zhu's eyes seemed to see through the thoughts of the Seven-Star White Tiger God, and he said calmly: "I asked you to find out the information, not to die."
As he said this, Mr. Zhu stretched out his hand, and immediately saw a portrait flying towards him and falling into Mr. Zhu's hands.
Handing the portrait to the Seven-Star White Tiger God, Mr. Zhu said calmly: "If you hold my portrait, if there is a strong enemy, you can awaken my distraction, which will keep you safe."
Subconsciously taking the portrait, the Seven-Star White Tiger God felt that this situation was too familiar. This was what he seemed to have said to Meng Guang before.
As a result, the distraction in the portrait he gave to Meng Guang disappeared. Meng Guang did not know whether he was alive or dead. He must have died.
Now my situation is almost exactly the same as Meng Guang's. Could it be that I will lose my life like Meng Guang when I go to Dahe City this time?
While he was in a trance, a fishy wind swept him up and flew directly out of the bamboo building, falling precariously towards the White Tiger Cliff. Mr. Zhu's voice echoed in the ears of the Seven-Star White Tiger God: "Mo If you want to disappoint me, if you return safely, I will officially accept you as my disciple."
With a pop, the Seven-Star White Tiger God fell to the White Tiger Cliff with a frustrated look on his face. Even though Mr. Zhu promised to take him under his sect as soon as he returned from Dahe City, he was really afraid that he would not be able to come back alive.
Several subordinates of the Seven-Star White Tiger High God looked at their respected gods who looked like their dead parents. They couldn't help but secretly wonder what was going on. In previous years, they went to Qianfeng Mountain Bamboo Sea to attend the Renyuan Great Dan Conference. The gods of their own family all returned happily, and even boasted to them about their experiences at the Renyuan Great Alchemy Conference.
An evil spirit came forward and said: "Honored God, you..."
"roll!"
Before the evil spirit could speak, the Seven-Star White Tiger God roared angrily, and several of his subordinates were frightened and fled away.
After a long time, the Seven-Star White Tiger God gathered his thoughts, took all the wealth he had accumulated over the years, left White Tiger Cliff resolutely, and headed towards Dahe City.
river city
After leaving the three alleys, Huang Huai could clearly feel that there were a lot more people on the street.
The burly Deng Mao, a divine general who protects the law, makes Huang Huai look more like a rich man.
"Huh!"
Originally Huang Huai was worried that having Deng Mao next to him would make him too conspicuous, but soon Huang Huai realized that his worries were in vain.
Because along the way, he met many wealthy young masters and sect disciples like him who were accompanied by different types of guardian generals.
If it was really eye-catching, the Deng Mao next to him was nothing more than a burly figure with a bronze glow all over his body, but at least he still looked like a human being.
However, many of the people he saw were accompanied by the guardian gods who were simply weird and varied, with some having fish heads and human bodies, some with tiger heads and human bodies, and even some with bird heads and human bodies.
In addition, he was as tall as a giant and almost half a boy, which was really eye-opening to Huang Huai.
Of course, in addition to these strange guardian generals, Huang Huai also saw human-looking guardian generals like Deng Mao who followed him. However, in Huang Huai's view, at least the guardian generals he had seen so far, None of them are as powerful and attractive as Deng Mao, the Yellow Turban warrior general.
But Huang Huai was a little confused. He had never seen so many people in Dahe City before, and he had never seen so many people traveling with the guardian gods. They were obviously the gods of cultivators. .
Needless to say, these cultivators are probably not disciples of Dahemen, but cultivators from outside Dahemen.
I just don’t know why so many cultivators gathered in Dahe City.
While he was wondering, Huang Huai saw two figures walking over not far away. Judging from their clothes, they should be from the same sect.
"Senior brother, our Xishan sect has never participated in the Heavenly God Festival in Dahe City in the past, but this time not only did I and several other disciples come, but we also sent two elders. Is there something fishy about this Heavenly God Festival?"
I saw a girl looking at her senior brother with confusion in her eyes.
The senior brother also shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Junior sister Hongbai, you are the daughter of an elder. You don't even know the reason, so how can I know, senior brother!"
The girl Hong Bai curled her lips when she heard this and said: "Huh, I begged dad for a long time, but he didn't tell me. I'm so angry."
When the senior brother and sister passed by Huang Huai, their eyes glanced at Deng Mao, who was walking a step behind Huang Huai, and their eyes couldn't help but shine.
The two sides passed by each other, and after walking more than a dozen steps, Huang Huai heard the senior fellow behind him say in admiration: "Junior sister, have you seen it? The Dharma Protector General following the fellow Taoist just now is really powerful and domineering. At least it’s much more pleasing to the eye than our Xishan sect’s guardian generals with wolf heads on their heads.”
Junior Sister Hongbai rolled her eyes at her senior brother and said, "Because this kind of casually fabricated Dharma Protector General consumes very little incense and will power. Humanoid Dharma Protector Generals like that usually come after the death of a person who has done meritorious deeds to the sect or family. To enjoy the sect and family's incense offerings and become a god, the amount of incense and wish power required is not a small amount, and the strength is even different."
As the pair of senior brothers drifted away, Huang Huai's eyes showed a bit of doubt.
"God Festival!"
After looking at the obviously large number of people on the street and the many outside practitioners, Huang Huai suddenly felt enlightened.
Unknowingly, Huang Huai saw a shop from a distance. He couldn't help but smile a little and said to Deng Mao beside him: "Deng Mao, wait for me outside!"
Deng Mao responded, and Huang Huai strode into the shop.
Du's Restaurant
Huang Huai greeted Du Wu, ordered a few meals, and found a corner to sit down.
In the dining room, at a seat next to Huang Huai, two diners said with a bit of distress: "Brother Ding, have you prepared the incense candles and sacrifices required for the gods' sacrifice?"
Huang Huai couldn't help but feel moved when he heard the words. He glanced at the two people beside him and lowered his head to eat, but his attention was focused on the two of them.
Among these two people, one of them, Huang Huai, had some impressions. If he remembered correctly, the other person lived near Sanjia Hutong. A neighbor he once visited seemed to have a surname of Xu, and the man's name was Xu. prosper.
The person called Brother Ding was wearing coarse clothes, and it was obvious from a glance that he did not come from a wealthy family.
After listening to Xu Xing's question, he couldn't help but show a bit of sadness on his face and said: "Every year we pay homage, we need to prepare incense and sacrifices. The incense and candles are at least low-grade, and the sacrifices must also be wild in the mountains and forests." A complete set of birds and beasts, this set will cost at least ten taels of silver."
As he spoke, the man surnamed Ding put down the big bowl he drank from and said: "That's ten taels of silver, enough for my family to spend for two or three months. It's just once or twice. But it's like this every year. I'm I’m worried about how to prepare these things.”
Xu Xing's conditions were obviously no better than those of the man surnamed Ding. Hearing what the other party said, he also said with a bitter look on his face: "You also know the situation of our family. Even if we managed to make it this time, I'm afraid that next time Eating has been a problem for a while.”
The man surnamed Ding gritted his teeth and said: "If that doesn't work, you and I will take a risk and go into the mountains. If we can capture a few birds and beasts in the mountains and forests, we will not only be able to solve the problem with the sacrifices needed for the gods' sacrifice, but also You can make a fortune.”
There was a hint of hesitation on Xu Xing's face, as if he was very hesitant, while the man surnamed Ding said: "Old Xu, besides venturing into the mountains, do you think we have other options?"
Xu Xing looked a little pale when he heard this, looked at the man surnamed Ding and said: "Okay, in that case, then you and I will go and have a try."
Seeing the two men leaving the copper coins and leaving, Huang Huai was thinking about what the God Sacrifice they mentioned was.
Not only the people at the bottom of Dahe City have to mobilize troops for it, but even many foreign forces have come to Dahe City.
After leaving the restaurant, Huang Huai was thinking about the Heavenly God Festival, while Deng Mao beside him remained silent and followed behind him like a loyal guard.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way. A good dog doesn't block the way. If it crashes the carriage of our third son of the Peng family, even if it drains you dry, you untouchables can't afford to pay for it!"
Huang Huai, who was bowing his head in thought, suddenly heard an extremely arrogant shout in the distance. He subconsciously looked up and saw passers-by on the street in the distance hurriedly dodging a magnificent carriage.
A servant dressed in Tsing Yi and a small hat was driving the carriage while shouting at the passers-by in front of him. He really vividly portrayed the image of an evil slave of a wealthy family.
Huang Huai also leaned towards the roadside, watching such a carriage whizzing past in front of him, and was deeply surprised. Could it be that the Peng family was some kind of wealthy family, and it was so domineering.
When he was confused, someone nearby said: "It is indeed the Peng family of Pengcheng who occupies a whole city and is named after their own surname. In the past, people only heard that the Peng family had a monstrous son with natural talent. Peng Zheng Mr. Peng, the third son, entered the first realm at the age of thirteen and the second realm at the age of twenty. In the future, he is expected to become the second person to achieve the fourth realm after the ancestor of the Peng family."
"Among the high gods in our Dahe Gate in Dahe City, the most powerful High God Zhang Yan is only a third-level being. Compared to Pengcheng, who has a fourth-level high god sitting in charge, it's no wonder that he is so arrogant. "
"Disciples from sects like this, and disciples from wealthy families also come to Dahe City every year during the God Festival, but I have never seen so many gods come here in the past years!"
"It's true what you said. Is there anything special about our Grand River City this year? I don't know why there are so many more gods than in previous years."
"Oh, no matter how many gods come here, let's try to avoid these people these days. These are all high gods. If we accidentally bump into each other, we will definitely not be able to please them."
"Let's go, let's go. There are only a few days left for the God Festival. Are everyone's incense and candle offerings ready?"
As soon as these words came out, many people suddenly became mute and no longer interested in discussing.
Huang Huai couldn't help but look a little disappointed when he saw everyone disperse. He was still counting on these people to reveal more inside information about the Heavenly God Festival.
Hongyanfang
When the proprietress of the store saw Huang Huai, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she said with a smile: "Hey, sir, the beauty ointment in our store is very effective!"
Especially when his eyes glanced at the burly Deng Mao who was following Huang Huai, the smile on the landlady's face became a little brighter, and she almost stepped forward to pull Huang Huai into the store on her arm.
Huang Huai smiled and nodded and said: "Madam boss, give me ten more bottles of the beauty ointment from earlier."
With that said, Huang Huai handed the gold bar he brought to the landlady.
The proprietress quickly put the red face ointment into a box, put away the gold bars and said with a smile: "Master, do you need anything else? Our store not only has red face ointment, but also ointments that can remove scars, keep them and remove them. Scars left by most causes..."
Huang Huai is now empty-handed. Not to mention ointments with other effects, he can't buy more even the beauty ointment.
Putting away the box containing ten bottles of beauty ointment, Huang Huai handed it to Deng Mao, smiled at the enthusiastic boss Nian and said: "Next time, if necessary, I will definitely come to take care of the boss's business."
Watching Huang Huai leave, the landlady looked back and forth between Deng Mao and Huang Huai and sighed softly: "I thought he was a good-for-nothing kid from some neglected family, but I didn't expect that he would be followed by such a powerful guardian general. , what’s the origin of this!”
On the long street, a carriage moved forward slowly. From time to time, a head popped out of the carriage and looked around. Through the curtains that were raised from time to time, a slim figure could be vaguely seen sitting there quietly.
Ji Yang in the carriage gave people a feeling of restlessness, as if a lively monkey was suddenly locked in a cage.
The woman with a quiet temperament glanced at Ji Yang in a funny way and said, "Brother, can you live in peace for a while? The second elder who went to visit Dahemen today must not lose the etiquette of our Ji family."
Ji Yang said with a bored expression: "Sister, let's visit this one today and that one tomorrow. It's not like there's no news at all. If you ask me, let alone these people don't know where the powerful one is. Even if it's You know, do you think they’re going to tell us?”
After hearing Ji Yang's words, Ji Lin couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on her pretty face and said, "Of course the sister you mentioned knows, but besides this method of finding clues about that person, do you think there is any other better way?"
Then he glanced at Ji Yang and said, "Is it true that you are like you, running around and making friends with people you like? In comparison, my sister's method is more reliable and more promising."
Ji Yang immediately defended himself after hearing this: "Sister, how many times have I told you that I just like to make friends. Let me reiterate, I never have any other purpose in making friends with people."
Seeing that Ji Yang was anxious, Ji Lin, who knew Ji Yang's character very well, smiled and said: "Okay, okay, sister said the wrong thing. I know that you are sincere in all your interactions with others, so this is okay."
Ji Yang snorted, sat down with his back to Ji Lin, and whispered softly: "They treat me like a child. I am already 12 years old. I know better than any of you who I can make friends with and who I cannot. One day I want to make friends all over the world..."
As he spoke, Ji Yang couldn't help but lift the curtains and look outside. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of two figures from a distance, one of which was quite familiar.
It was just that the familiar figure was followed by a burly guardian general, which made Ji Yang hesitate.
The crowd was surging, and suddenly the man turned around and walked into an alley. Ji Yang instantly saw the other person's appearance clearly, his eyes lit up and he said: "Hey, stop the car, stop the car, I see Brother Huang."
Hearing a creaking sound, the carriage stopped. Ji Lin looked at Ji Yang who was hurriedly trying to get out of the car and said: "Brother, what are you doing? Brother Huang, we still have to visit Elder Zhang Yan, don't delay Let’s get down to business…”
Ji Yang jumped out of the car and ran while waving at the carriage: "Sister, Brother Huang is Brother Huang. I'm going to greet Brother Huang. Please wait for me!"
While speaking, Ji Yang quickly ran into the crowd, and a figure quickly followed him. It was Dou Qing who had been with Ji Yang before.
Seeing Dou Qing follow him, Ji Lin watched Ji Yang's figure disappear into the crowd, with a bit of doting in her eyes, she put down the car curtain, smiled and shook her head: "I don't know if my temper is good or bad, I hope As the ancestor said, I am destined to have a noble person to take care of me, and my future is immeasurable. Alas, I don’t know where the so-called noble person is..."
[The second update is a basic update with two chapters of more than 10,000 words. It’s full of sincerity. Let’s see if there are any monthly votes. I’ll give it a try. Whether we can add more updates today depends on how many monthly votes everyone casts. Well, the extra update will also be five. A thousand-word chapter. 】
