Chapter 197 The Origin Lord has arrived, and the people of Feiwu City have a feast

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

Going off for the expedition right now? Beside him, Zhu Zhuangshi looked at the big black dog showing off his might and going on the expedition with envy in his eyes.

He looked at the Great God of Thunder next to him, and suddenly his courage grew a lot.

In the past, if he met a strong man at the level of a true god, he would kowtow and kneel down.

After following the patron saint for a while, he also lost all his reverence for him.

Of course, the patron saint still needs to be revered.

"If you see scenes like this many times, you'll get used to it." Zhu Zhuangshi shared with the Great Master Shenlei as a veteran.

Following the guardian god, which of these old people is not immune to such scenes? The Great Lord of Thunder glanced at Zhu Zhuangshi, flicked his sleeves and said, "Those who are pressed to the ground by dogs and dare not come to the table are not worthy to talk to me."

When Zhu Zhuangshi heard this, his previous attitude as an experienced person instantly disappeared and he became aggrieved.

Some time ago, during a banquet, Zhu Zhuangshi got drunk and hugged his big black dog, reminiscing about the glorious past.

But who knew that the big black dog would push him down.

Wang Zhongshan, who was standing beside him, immediately joked to Zhu Zhuangshi, "My brother is no longer the same as he was in the past. How can I allow you to act so recklessly?"

Wang Chongshan’s sworn brother is Big Black Dog.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuangshi's expression of grievance became even more intense.

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Outside Feiwu City.

Officials stood in two rows outside the city.

The officials had different expressions.

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

"Commander Ji, why did you stay?" The man with a small mustache was wearing a green robe, looking tall and majestic, with a gray belt tied around his waist. He looked very energetic.

Ji Bu Ran glanced at Wang Chunfeng and remained silent.

Wang Chunfeng saw this, but he didn't get angry. He cupped his hands and said in a very friendly manner, "We will be colleagues in the future, so please take care of me."

There is no ancient god in Feiwu City, only the city lord.

Ji Bu Ran is the commander-in-chief in the City Lord's Mansion and also in charge of a battalion.

Now, unexpected events have occurred, and all the bigwigs in Feiwu City have chosen to flee.

Today, Ji Bu'ran is the person with the highest position who has not left Feiwu City.

As for Wang Chunfeng, he was a businessman who had no position. When the new god was about to take over Feiwu City, he was the first to pledge allegiance, so he also 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 convoy.

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

A little bit of rain was nothing to these monks.

Wang Chunfeng looked at Ji Bu'ran with a smile in his eyes: "Commander Ji, do you think highly of a mere merchant like me?"

Ji Bu Ran looked at Wang Chun Feng seriously and said in a heavy, concise and powerful voice: "No."

"That's good. I have always admired Commander Ji." Wang Chunfeng smiled like the wind. "When you come, we will serve the gods together."

When mentioning the new god, Wang Chunfeng's eyes were filled with awe.

The new god will assimilate some of his people, but not all of them.

The new god also promised that those who were loyal and devoted could follow the new god and leave the mortal world to live forever.

Wang Chunfeng's roots are in Feiwu City. If he leaves Feiwu City, all the accumulation of his first half of life will be wasted, so he chose to stay in Feiwu City.

There are many speculators like him.

Of course, there are more ordinary people in Feiwu City who are old and weak and unable to leave Feiwu City.

Even if one has the foundation-building and Yuandan cultivation, in such a world, leaving Feiwu City would most likely mean death.

Otherwise, it was because he couldn't bear to rule his people that he chose to stay.

"Yeah." Ji Bu'ran 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, as the people, must do something.

We are planning to hold a virgin banquet. Commander Ji is most familiar with Feiwu City, so please ask Commander Ji to arrange for the virgins."

Ji Bu Ran's eyes flashed with a fierce light, but then he quickly restrained it: "Fei Wu City has a lot of work to do, and holding a virgin banquet should be carefully considered."

"Commander Ji, don't you want to?" The smile in Wang Chunfeng's eyes became even bigger.

"What do you mean?" Ji Bu'ran had anger in his eyes and he glanced at Wang Chunfeng with a flick of his sleeves.

Wang Chunfeng stretched out his hand and clapped.

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

The young child was pressed down and struggled constantly.

Wang Chunfeng smiled and said, "If Commander Ji can't bear to hold a banquet for virgin girls, then hold a banquet for virgin boys. I can also help a little and capture a virgin boy."

"You!" Ji Bu Ran became furious.

Because the person Wang Chunfeng brought over was his young 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.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by Wang Chunfeng.

How could he not be angry! The aura of the Purple Palace's perfection burst out at this moment, and he wanted to kill people! Seeing this, Wang Chunfeng said calmly: "The Lord is about to come, does Commander Ji want to rebel?"

Wang Chunfeng originally wanted to fight for power and plot against Ji Bu Ran in order to become the most capable general under the evil god.

Ji Bu Ran's whole body was filled with aura, and he wanted to attack, but was suppressed by him.

Just then, the sound of suona came from the front.

The people outside the city immediately looked over.

I saw a long team moving slowly in the sky.

Leading the group were a dozen middle-aged women dressed in white mourning clothes. They flew in the sky, crying loudly and expressing their great grief.

The mournful sound of the suona is so moving that everyone who hears it feels heartbroken and as if they are there.

"Whose funeral procession is this? Why are they heading into the city? Today is the day when the new god descends. If we see this and anger the new god, we'll all be in big trouble!" Wang Chunfeng was furious. "Someone, drive those funeral processions away!"

At this time, Ji Bu Ran couldn't help but say: "The dead are the greatest."

"They are a bunch of unruly people. Don’t they know what day it is? They choose to hold the funeral today. They deserve to be killed!" Wang Chunfeng was really afraid that the funeral procession would collide with the new god.

He was also very confused as to why someone would come to the city to attend a funeral at this time.

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

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

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

This team finally met the funeral procession in the air.

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

At this time, the golden-eyed man in the fairy chariot had his eyes slightly closed, and a very hot young woman was sitting in his arms.

At this time, a soft female voice came from outside the chariot: "My Lord God, there is a funeral procession ahead, blocking the way."

The golden-eyed man opened his eyes with an impatient look in his eyes: "Are their coffins big enough? Put everyone else in them."

The woman outside was stunned when she heard this: "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.

Just then, a lazy voice was heard.

"Is that the Venerable Fengliu in front of us?"

When the golden-eyed man heard this, he instantly smelled a strange scent.

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

"Our funeral procession is missing a key figure. Would you be so condescending as to serve as a corpse?" The voice was light, but with a tone that could not be refused.

These words echoed outside the city.

The officials waiting outside were stunned.

This person is not here to attend the funeral, but to cause trouble! Ji Bu'er was also a little confused, who is this person... How brave!

In the occupied areas today, everyone in the ancient gods is in danger, so how could any ancient god come to manage Feiwu City! He looked at the funeral procession, with a strange look in his eyes.

"How dare you!" The immortal chariot of Master Fengliu exploded with his angry shout, and the burning woman in his arms was also blown into a bloody mess.

He glared at the crowd in front of him, murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Tell me your names, I won't kill nameless people!"

"Qingshui Village, Origin Heavenly Venerable." Qi Yuan said leisurely, "Okay, can I borrow your body for a while?"

At this time, Wang Chunfeng heard this and became a little bolder: "You dare to be rude to the Lord God, you are seeking death!"

This is his best chance to show off! Didn't you see that the Lord God was confident of victory and was ready to beat the villain to death?

But who would have thought that at this moment, Venerable Fengliu, who seemed to be ready to show his supernatural power, suddenly shouted loudly.

"I've memorized your name. My brother-in-law won't let you go!"

Venerable Fengliu made some harsh remarks and chose to run away.

Although he did not smell any danger, it was better to run away in this situation.

The running away of Master Fengliu shocked Wang Chunfeng so much that his jaw dropped.

Qi Yuan looked at the running Fengliu Zun and couldn't help but sigh: "He put on a bigger show than me. I thought he was a hero, but he turned out to be a coward."

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

These four true gods are actually four Arhats.

They are Happy Arhat, Long-browed Arhat, Gatekeeper Arhat and Joyful Arhat.

Four Arhats who had reached one step into heaven descended and blocked the retreat of Venerable Fengliu.

"I'll borrow your body!"

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

Seeing these four Arhats, Venerable Fengliu's face choked: "The ancient gods of Feiling Mansion are all here? No, you are not the ancient gods of Fengling Mansion!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

These four Arhats were not any of the ancient gods he remembered.

The four Arhats were too lazy to waste time talking to Venerable Fengliu and attacked at the same time.

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

Eight fists attacked Master Fengliu, who felt tremendous pressure.

Although he opened four divine orifices.

Logically speaking, with a divine consciousness and the ability to step into the sky, he could easily defeat four enemies.

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

"Who are you?" Reverend Fengliu shouted, holding on with difficulty.

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

Moreover, he is not just an ordinary great master.

The four Arhats were too lazy to pay any attention to Venerable Fengliu.

The four of them worked as one and punched Master Fengliu one after another.

The surrounding area continued to collapse.

The mortal world is very stable, and an ordinary Yin God can only destroy one city with a full-strength attack.

If there hadn't been an Arhat who came to protect them, the fight between the true gods would have brought disaster to them.

At this time, Venerable Fengliu was fighting and persuading the enemy to surrender.

"Your talents are second to none even among our new gods. Why do you want to serve the old gods?"

Venerable Fengliu is telling the truth.

"Let me borrow your body for use!" The four Arhats were indifferent to Master Fengliu's persuasion to surrender and repeated Qi Yuan's previous words.

The battle became more and more fierce, and then reached a climax.

Venerable Fengliu was anxious and was thinking about how to break the impasse.

The only way to break the impasse is to capture the leader first.

There are four true gods here. The guardian god of Qingshui Village must be alone, and only one true god is protecting the rest.

He sneaked over and captured Qi Yuan in an instant, thus escaping the disaster.

While fighting, Venerable Fengliu went towards Qi Yuan.

"Too slow. If this continues, the feast will probably be delayed." Qi Yuan looked at the battle between the True Gods, feeling bored. "Four Heavenly Kings, you..."

Qi Yuan stopped talking halfway through his words because there was no need to say more.

At this moment, the divine power in Master Fengliu suddenly increased, and he rushed towards Qi Yuan madly.

There was a smug smile in his eyes: "I have experienced the war between gods and walked out of the fighting. How can you, the spoiled natives, fight against me?"

He rushed towards Qi Yuan, feeling extremely proud.

"Tianzun, be careful!"

"Tianzun, be careful!"

Following the voice of Master Fengliu, suddenly, the Four Heavenly Kings stood in front of Qi Yuan.

Each of the four beauties possesses the strength of a true god.

The Four Heavenly Kings took action, and the remaining Twelve Arhats also surrounded Qi Yuan like a stack of Arhats.

The aura emanating from these Arhats is also that of true gods.

When Master Fengliu saw this scene, the smile in his eyes froze. He swallowed hard, somewhat incredulous.

"kill!"

Sixteen true gods attacked at the same time.

The air was filled with various sounds, including the sound of a pipa, an umbrella spinning, and bells.

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

"No!"

Powerful divine power swept across.

Encountering too powerful an attack, Venerable Fengliu's spiritual power was shattered in an instant.

Yet, the iron fist continues.

The spiritual orifices of Venerable Fengliu could not hold on and shattered one by one.

Qi Yuan looked at the miserable appearance of Master Fengliu and couldn’t help but sigh: “If you had lent me the body earlier, it wouldn’t be so miserable.

Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll even let your spirit tablet sit on the table for a feast."

As Qi Yuan sighed, Master Fengliu was beaten to death by an iron fist.

How could a young man like Fengliu Zunzhe withstand the iron fists of a dozen burly men?

There was a smile in Qi Yuan's eyes, and he looked at the officials outside the city.

All the officials were stunned at this moment.

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

Venerable Fengliu was actually killed! And... by twenty True Gods! Where can Feiling Mansion have so many True Gods?

"The feast has begun." A hint of coldness flashed in Qi Yuan's eyes. "Kill all those who were about to help the evil god. It's just right... to have one more day of feasting."

Following Qi Yuan's voice, the Dragon-Subduing Arhat and the Tiger-Subduing Arhat rushed into the crowd as if they were in an empty space.

In an instant, there were screams, cries, and wails.

The officials who had previously been high and mighty and looked down upon all living beings as ants, became as fragile as paper in the hands of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat and the Tiger-Subduing Arhat.

Qi Yuan looked at Ji Bu'ran and his voice became lazy again: "I have a task for you."

Ji Bu Ran was nervous inside, and said sternly: "Please speak, Your Excellency!"

The person in front of him is an ancient god, an ancient god who dares to stand up for Feiwu City. Ji Bu Ran has great respect for him.

“We have come all the way to Feiwu City just to host a banquet for Venerable Fengliu.

We had the chef, the mourning team, and the band, but we didn't bring any food.

Go prepare and bring some food." Qi Yuan said casually.

The villagers behind him all whetted their appetites when they heard that the feast was about to begin.

The happiest thing for them following Qi Yuan was the start of the banquet.

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

He didn't know the patron saint of Qingshui Village, but he felt that he was definitely not here for the sake of hosting a banquet.

This move must have a deep meaning!

"The Lord of Origin is here, and the people of Feiwu City... will have a feast." Qi Yuan looked at Ji Buran's back and the towering city in front of him, and suddenly felt something.

Qi Qi stood aside, his eyes excited, but deep inside there was a hint of loss.

Unfortunately, Tianfu... and other cities, those innocent people who died tragically at the hands of the evil god, did not have the chance to join in the feast, the feast of the evil god.

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

Qi Yuan took the storage bag from Master Feng Liu and glanced at it casually: "If I had met him a few months earlier, he would still be qualified to be my white moonlight. Now... is this it?"

Of course, there is nothing good in the storage bag, but the evil god's spiritual power and experience bar are increasing.

This is also a very good harvest.

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

In the storage bag, there was a tattered helmet with holes all over it and bright bloodstains on it.

On the armor, Qi Yuan felt a familiar breath.

"Wenqi, is this... your great-grandfather's armor?"

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

The evil god's spiritual power spread and flowed in the armor. One could foresee how brutal the battle was.

ps: There is one more chapter at 2:30.

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