The Japanese travel god Wen Liang obviously knew what kind of popularity he was, so he didn't dare to arouse public anger.
Even more afraid to give Chen Daji an excuse to "make trouble unreasonably" at such a juncture.
So he snorted coldly, patted the big footprints and walked away.
He stood next to Mr. Chang Ba with a straight face.
Our Eighth Master has always been a clean and self-sufficient person, how could he "complicit" with such a person?
Unfortunately, he was too timid. He wanted to stay away from Riyushin several times but didn't dare to move...for fear of being beaten.
At the critical moment, it is still difficult for Huajiu to understand the honest and honest big worm.
Smiling and waving to him.
"Please come over, Mr. Ba, and sit here."
"Just sit next to Yuan'er."
Da Changchong has always positioned himself as an "old slave" and a "full-time nanny". How can he be on an equal footing with the royal family?
I was about to refuse but received warm invitations from everyone.
Mr. Su Wusu stood up with a smile. He wanted to hold Mr. Chang Ba but found that he could not pull him up.
After all, this guy doesn’t even have a bulge...
So I could only smile awkwardly.
"Please come and take your seat, King Jingjing."
"We can't open the banquet if you don't sit down!"
The kid even said more simply: "Baye, Baye, come quickly, I've got a place for you!"
With everyone's encouragement, the honest and humble Changchong cautiously sat on the stool, nodding and bowing to everyone.
"Everyone, eat well and drink well...eat well and drink well..."
After a few glasses of wine, Grandma Mai stood up and said goodbye at Hua Jiunan's signal.
After all, she was here, and Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji couldn't "play tricks" or negotiate terms.
Seeing that they got to the point, the scene instantly became deserted.
Only Chang Baye kept saying habitually: "Everyone, eat well and drink well, eat well and drink well..."
"Ahem!" As the leader of the top ten shady commanders, the Ghost King had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak first.
"Little sir, I don't dare to beat around the bush in front of you. If you dare, please tell me clearly: How can you give the divine fire of Zongbu God to my underworld?"
"You also know that there are no two days in the sky and no two masters in the country..."
Hua Jiunan took advantage of this time and had already thought about what benefits he wanted to get for Grandma Mai.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a burst of fragrant wind.
The petals were flying in the wind, and a peerless woman came slowly riding on a "mad bull".
The handsome men and Lord Su looked at each other and secretly said, "It's bitter."
However, they immediately put on respectful faces and saluted together.
"Little ghost pays homage to the incense master."
The kid was stunned at first, then ecstatic.
"Master of Incense...Aunt Juesheng?!"
"Auntie, you are indeed still here, how wonderful it is!!"
"Brother, do you remember, this is the incense owner who gave you Tingmengqin!!"
Hua Jiunan was about to speak, but the mysterious incense owner shook his head to stop him.
"We women are very good at bargaining."
"I'm here to talk to some adults. Nine Difficulties, you can go upstairs with your big plan and they can go upstairs first."
"Oh, by the way, I left Yuan'er here. I haven't seen him for a long time and I miss him very much."
Hearing the incense master calling him my lord, all the sinister men hurriedly shouted and dared not dare.
Although Hua Jiunan has not awakened to the mystery in the womb, he still knows how powerful the Holy Empress is.
With her coming forward, he will naturally not suffer any loss.
So he signaled Chen Daji to put down the statue, clasped his fists lightly and turned around to leave.
...
I don’t know what the two parties discussed specifically. Anyway, the background of the departure of the Yin Shuai and Lord Su the next day was a bit... extremely embarrassing.
He looked like a defeated general.
The body is still more or less, missing some portable weapons.
After a while, the four great judges arrived and read out the decree of Emperor Fengdu.
Grandma Mai was canonized as the new Northern City God, replacing the original Feng Wumen.
At the same time, he donated a thousand Yin soldiers and five thousand standard ghost weapons to consolidate the Mai ghost kingdom.
The most important thing is that Emperor Fengdu personally took action to strip away the divine fire from God Zongbu.
The divine imprint was taken away, leaving behind a complete Taoism and inheritance.
This means that after the fusion of Grandma Mai, although her knowledge of Taoism has greatly increased, she can no longer threaten the orthodox status of the Underworld.
As for how high Daoxing can rise...according to Hua Jiunan's estimate:
The lower limit is the Four Great Judges, and the upper limit is the Five Ghost Emperors...
"Oh, grandma, you are so prosperous!"
Chen Daji danced and jumped excitedly.
Grandma Mai was even more happy from ear to ear.
"Hey, with Xiangzhu and Xiaojiu helping us, isn't it necessary?"
Speaking of the mysterious incense owner, Xiaoergui said with a mournful face.
"Brother Imperial, before my aunt leaves, let me tell you: before the time comes, listen to Mengqin and the black dragon chariot and she will help you collect them first."
"In the final battle, everything will be returned to its original owner."
