After entering the banquet, everyone took their seats.
The purple-robed priest then toasted and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you all? King Wu started an uprising last year, and it was thanks to your help that we were able to move forward unimpeded and dominate the southeast. Please give me a favor."
The Great City God drank first, and everyone followed suit.
The Great City God said again: "I haven't seen the Holy Mother for a long time. I see you again today. I have made great progress in my Taoism and my magical power is boundless. I offer a toast to the Holy Mother."
Everyone then offered a glass of wine to Our Lady of Jizituo.
The Great City God looked at the Great Immortal Jinting again and sighed: "I met the Great Immortal Jinting for the first time. The acquisition of such a general from Fangshan Mountain is a good sign of prosperity. Great Immortal, I also toast to you."
Immortal Jin Ting also suffered from the pain and had a drink together.
After three rounds of drinking, the cold and chilling atmosphere that had hit the city due to the Wutong Divine Wind and Snow had dissipated, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot for a while.
The Great City God chuckled and said, "Come and have a meal. It's a coincidence that you are here. Today we got a few pairs of gold-threaded silver fish, which are rare delicacies. I can't even eat them on weekdays."
Immortal Jinting said nothing, lowering his head and counting the patterns on the plate.
Not only him, Wutong also remained silent, all looking to Our Lady of Jizituo.
Our Lady of Jizituo drank three cups with the Great City God with a smile. A blush appeared on her face. She picked out a piece of meat from the fish's face with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth to taste it carefully. She praised: "It's really delicious."
Dacheng Huang said: "This gold-threaded silverfish is quite particular. The wine used to steam the fish is fine wine, the material used to pickle the fish is rare spiritual fruit, and even the salt sprinkled with it is fire crystal salt from the snow-capped mountains. Only in this way can we obtain it." Such deliciousness.”
Our Lady of Chizita smiled as she listened to his bragging, and then said: "The food is delicious, you can taste it, but you can't quench your hunger."
She smiled like this, and a kind of sinister energy moved around the table, and the lights swayed left and right.
Our Lady of Jizituo raised her wine glass and poured the wine slowly. The nectar and jade liquid sparkled under the light, making it beautiful and moving.
"Look, I have never drunk such a good wine."
She picked up the plate, raised it, and said, "I have never enjoyed such a delicacy."
"I have been running Fangshan Mountain for thousands of years. My five sons have great supernatural powers, but they have never received any imperial edicts. They are called evil gods and others."
A plate of gold-threaded silverfish fell on the table, and soup and water splashed everywhere.
The friendly expression on Dacheng Huang's face gradually faded away. His thick black eyebrows were raised like mountains, and the corners of his mouth were depressed, giving rise to an angry look.
Our Lady of Jizituo said: "The Great City God is in charge of a road south of the Yangtze River, which connects the east and west, and has everything. He can cook a few fish with jade liquid, nectar and spiritual fruit fire salt, but we, mother and son, are just evil gods and wild demons who can only rely on blood." Eat well and practice with incense filled with distracting thoughts.”
A demonic shadow appeared behind her, and in just a moment, it swallowed up the shivering maid standing by, and then escaped into her shadow and disappeared.
The Great City God's eyes were wide open and he said, "What does the Holy Mother mean by this?"
Our Lady of Jizituo showed a satisfied expression and said: "The gold-threaded silver fish is a good thing, but it cannot satisfy my stomach. On the contrary, such rough blood-eating essence can fill my stomach."
She looked at the Great City God and said: "The Great City God has a respected status and immeasurable divine power. We once made an agreement that I would help the King of Wu to fight for the dragon, and you would help us become the righteous gods. I wonder when will this promise be fulfilled?"
Dacheng Huang looked at Our Lady of Jizituo, but the anger on his face gradually dissipated, and said: "So it was because of this. Why did Our Lady have to be so impatient that she even ate one of my maids?"
"The Holy Mother is anxious, and I feel the same way. But now that Yuezhou has not yet been conquered, King Wu has not proclaimed himself emperor. He is not strong enough and has insufficient luck, so how can he issue an edict? The time has not yet come, so we have to wait with peace of mind. Wait until King Wu wins the artifact. , will be able to raise the mountain above to the throne of a prince."
With a hint of wine on her cheeks, Our Lady of Jizituo looked at the Great City God and said: "Winning the artifact? The Great City God has a strong army and a strong family fortune. He can watch the wind and rain quietly and wait for the weather. I have come out from the top of the mountain. I have suffered many hardships. I will not be afraid anymore." Life or death, I’m afraid I won’t be able to wait until that day.”
The Great City God cupped his hands and said: "Shangfangshan has given you a great help. I am deeply moved by this motto. King Wu will also keep it in mind and will never let you down for your hard work."
Our Lady of Jizituo said quietly: "A thousand words are not worth a bushel of ashes."
The Great City God was silent for a moment and said, "Then what does the Holy Mother want?"
Our Lady of Jizituo said: "I want to borrow a person from the Great City God."
Dacheng Huang looked at her and asked, "Who can I borrow?"
Our Lady of Jizituo said: "I will lend it to you for your use."
"Impossible!" Dacheng Huang flatly refused: "The prince is the eldest son of King Wu. He will inherit the throne in the future. How can I lend it to you?"
Our Lady of Jizituo said: "I heard that the prince lived in the imperial capital in his early years as a hostage, and later returned to Gusu. Now that the energy of the mountain above me is declining, I cannot bear the bad news that the rabbit will die and the dog will be cooked. If the great city god does not Agreed, then I can only cut my losses if I go up the mountain, and there is no way I can spend any more time with the Great City God."
Dacheng Huang asked: "What does the Holy Mother mean?"
Our Lady of Jizituo laughed and said: "The Great City God sees me and the people on the mountain above are just a group of bandits. They are evil spirits who have transformed into evil spirits and cannot be put on the stage. But we bandits are not vegetarians."
The Great City God slapped his palm on the shore, and he slowly stood up. The divine power that was gathering behind him manifested itself as majestic and majestic as a majestic city, turning into the Dharma-like body of the Great City God.
The Dharma image, which was higher than the mountains, glared at Our Lady of Jizituo and said, "Are you threatening me?"
Our Lady of Jizituo laughed loudly, her shadow continued to expand, invisible demonic energy filled the void, and another abyss-like demonic phase was squeezed out from under the Dharma Appearance of the Great City God.
"I'm just threatening you."
Our Lady of Jizituo said: "Back then, the three of us conspired together, and we all wanted to go further, and that's why we finally got together. Now you want to get rid of the trouble and kill the donkey? Ridiculous!"
Dacheng Huang said angrily: "When are we going to kill the donkey?"
Our Lady of Jizituo said contemptuously: "It is absolutely impossible for you to hide it from me. Before I went into seclusion, Shangshan was like this. After I went into seclusion, Shangshan did not advance but retreated, and you pushed me out to share the same relationship with my aunt. Su Zhengdao beat me, what are you thinking, how can you hide it from me?"
The Great City God shook his head and said, "The Holy Mother uses the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman."
Our Lady of Jizituo said: "It is useless to talk more. We will still have to talk after the prince is sent to Fangshan Mountain."
The entire divine realm was gradually shaking. The Dacheng God's dharma sign held the dharma seal, and the infinite pressure caused the heaven and earth to overturn. The whole world was distorted in the eyes of Wutong God and Jinting Immortal.
But one silk thread was pulled up in the void, and the shadow of Our Lady of Jizituo turned into a big spider like a mountain. It had already merged into the darkness and was difficult to distinguish.
The Great City God and Our Lady of Jizituo looked at each other, and the power of the divine realm continued to force Our Lady of Jizhituo.
But Our Lady of Jizituo seems to have put a silk string on another dimension. The divine realm is vast and the divine way is majestic, but she cannot touch the net that spreads across the void at all.
The pavilions and pavilions were constantly twisting in the confrontation between the two dharma images, and quickly turned into dust. The large and small ghosts caught in them were squeezed into Yin Qi in an instant.
Our Lady of Jizituo looked very relaxed. She looked at the Dharma form of the Great City God and sighed: "Your magical power has not improved much in all these years."
It was at this time that Dacheng Huang finally remembered why the three of them could sit at the same table and conspire.
The Great City God has a high position and great power.
But Our Lady of Jizituo has only one advantage, and that is that she is strong enough.
(End of chapter)
