Chapter 213 Listening to Music in the Attic

In the communication exchange area of ​​the Ancient God Alliance.

Venerable Dusk finished expressing his resentment.

He said: "Now, the generals under the Origin Heavenly Venerable are sweeping the Feng and Lin countries. This move will definitely attract the attention of the evil god's camp! I am willing to go to the Lin country to help the Origin Heavenly Venerable. Who is willing to go with me?"

"It turns out that today's grand ceremony was organized by the Origin Heavenly Venerable. I will go too!"

"Who is the Origin Heavenly Venerable? This is a bit unwise."

“They are only in the limelight for a while, but once the evil god’s army is dispatched, they will all be killed.

Going over to support them now would just mean you're sending yourself to die!"

"They destroyed the evil god, and they became famous? We are like turtles hiding behind their heads, what kind of fame are we getting?"

"Can't we, the Ancient God Alliance, destroy the evil gods of the Lin and Feng kingdoms? Why not do it? Isn't it just for the sake of the overall situation?

Could this also be wrong?"

"All the ancient gods of our Ancient God Alliance will go out to assist the Origin Heavenly Venerable. Even if the evil god camp comes, they will be in trouble!"

"We should keep a low profile now. If we start a war lightly, it will drag the Ancient God Alliance and the Mortal Heart Realm into an irreparable situation."

"Keep retreating, keep retreating. Are we going to wait until the evil god comes to our doorstep before we start resisting?"

There was a lot of discussion in the group, with different ancient gods expressing their opinions.

There was a fierce battle in the group for half an hour.

Under the locust tree, Venerable Dusk had a look of sorrow on his face.

Around him, there were nearly twenty ancient gods.

These twenty-odd ancient gods voluntarily left the Ancient God Alliance and wanted to go to Qingshui Village to support Origin Tianzun.

These twenty or so ancient gods looked very excited and ready to die.

"Venerable Huanghun, it's time for us to leave." Venerable Huolian spoke, his voice gentle, like a woman from the south of the Yangtze River.

“We have waited so long, and now it has finally arrived.

The other ancient gods have their own choices, so there is no need to wait any longer." An ancient god spoke, his voice quite helpless.

There were more than three hundred ancient gods in the Ancient God Alliance, but only more than twenty of them showed up.

Not even one tenth.

But this is also normal.

If you go to support Qingshui Village, you will face the siege of the evil god's camp.

It can be said that with their current strength, they are simply unable to stop the evil god's army camp.

At this time, Venerable Huo Lian asked Venerable Huang Hun: "You are most familiar with Origin Heavenly Venerable. Do you know why the strength of Qingshui Village suddenly increased greatly, and why... suddenly attacked the evil gods of Feng and Lin countries?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the ancient gods present looked at Venerable Dusk.

They are actually very curious about this matter.

Qingshui Village is unknown, with only one village guardian god, but suddenly there are many true gods, who dare to attack the evil gods around them.

This is exaggerated and unbelievable.

I'm afraid even the evil god didn't react.

Venerable Dusk frowned and said in deep thought, "Origin Heavenly Venerable... He once visualized twenty-one legendary-level divine visualization methods!"

Faced with these ancient gods who were willing to go to Qingshui Village, Venerable Dusk chose to believe them.

"What, this peerless genius is actually him!" The gentle Fire Lotus Venerable showed shock in his eyes.

At that time, there was an ancient god in the visualization land who visualized twenty-one legendary-level visualization methods in succession, shocking the mortal world.

In the Ancient God Alliance, almost most of the ancient gods have heard of this matter.

They originally thought that it was a peerless genius from the South.

I never thought that it was in the occupied area.

“If that’s the case, then it’s easy to understand.” The ancient gods on the field spoke one after another.

At this moment, an ancient god suddenly thought of something.

“The day before yesterday, eight mythical beings appeared in the meditation land. Could it be... him?” The ancient god’s voice trembled as he spoke.

It is rare to be able to visualize twenty-one legends.

The eight myths are already fairy tales.

The probability that these two are the same person is low, but also high.

"I don't know either." Venerable Dusk shook his head.

"If it's him... I think what those old guys in the alliance said is right. We should develop with a low profile and accumulate strength." An ancient god couldn't help but say.

"They developed in a low-key manner, but what did they develop? They just became turtles!"

These ancient gods were discussing this matter.

Venerable Dusk's eyes became firm: "If he really visualizes the Eight Gates Mythology, I will protect him no matter what!"

The other ancient gods nodded.

The evil god’s army camp is powerful, but it does not mean that Qingshui Village is doomed.

…

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

The Great Lord Shenlei has returned to Feiwu City and even visited Qingshui Village.

At this moment, he gnashed his teeth and looked at the big black dog beside him. He glared and said, "Can't you stop the Origin Heavenly Venerable?"

The big black dog was trembling, feeling extremely depressed.

It's in bad luck today.

It would be fine if my sworn brother Shi Chongshan didn't serve it tea or food.

Zhu Zhuangshi even sat directly on it.

Now, even the Great Thunder God comes to bully it.

How could a dog like him stop the Heavenly Lord of Origin? Could it be that it kept barking? It didn't want to be served on the table.

"Alas, where did Qi Yuan go!" The Great Lord of Thunder felt extremely desolate.

Originally, he was very moved when Qi Yuan led his men to travel thousands of miles to kill Zhang Feng.

As soon as he came back, he planned to persuade Qi Yuan to keep a low profile and move with the gods.

The result was good. Before any persuasion was done, Feiwu City and Qingshui Village were empty.

When he asked, Qi Yuan formulated a plan to destroy all the gods in one day.

Now, all the ancient gods of Qingshui Village have gone out to hunt down the evil god.

Such a high-profile move would definitely drag the entire Feng and Lin countries into a desperate situation.

"I don't know where my godfather is." Qi Qi said on the side, looking quite calm, as if he was not surprised by Qi Yuan's actions.

The Great God of Thunder couldn't help but want to roar to the sky.

Thinking of something, he quickly opened the communication jade slip.

Southland.

In the cave.

The shadow of the Great Lord Shenlei appeared. He looked at the Great Lord Lishan in front of him and directly struck over with a bolt of thunder.

The Great Lord Lishan was startled, waved his hand to disperse the thunder, and asked: "Great Lord Shenlei, what are you doing?"

"What did I do?" Thunder God was extremely angry. "Since you knew that Qi Yuan visualized eight myths, why didn't you leave him in the South? These are eight myths. How many myths can the current Visualization Mountain support?"

The foundation of the Mountain of Visualization is the Pillar of Heaven.

“He refused to participate in the Mythology Project, saying that he swore to kill the true God.

Since he has such lofty ambitions, I will naturally not force him.

Such an ancient god is most worthy of my admiration!" Lishan Dazun murmured.

At the beginning, Qi Yuan threatened to kill the True God, which intimidated him.

Upon hearing this, Thunder God became furious and said, "Just let him go, but can't you persuade him to be more steady?

I told you long ago that he is more reckless than me!"

Upon hearing this, Lishan Dazun had a bad feeling in his heart: "Didn't he keep a low profile and send someone to rescue you? This only shows that you have a high status in his heart. It doesn't matter. You should persuade him again and keep calm first."

Lishan Dazun heard Qi Yuan’s sincere speech at that time.

Qi Yuan said that he would develop slowly, accumulate strength, and then take action when he is absolutely sure.

"Not only did he send people to rescue me, he directly brought more than 20 ancient gods to the State of Cai and killed Zhang Feng!" When the Great God of Thunder said this, he was moved and helpless.

The Great Venerable Lishan was also somewhat surprised.

This Origin Heavenly Lord is really brave.

“Alas, I didn’t expect him to be such a sentimental person.

But it's okay, you are very close to the North Sea Eye now, you can take him to the North Sea Eye during this time, and it should be fine."

The North Sea God's Eye is a special place. Even the evil god's camp is not easy to break into.

"From now on, you just take good care of him and persuade him not to be reckless." Lord Lishan felt that although the matter was serious, it was not too big and there was no need to exaggerate it like Lord Shenlei.

The Great Lord Shenlei is used to being carefree and has no manners at all as a Great Lord.

“What the hell is this? I just came back and heard that he brought those ancient gods to sweep away the evil gods of Feng and Lin countries.

Prepare to kill one hundred evil gods within one day!" said the Great Lord of Thunder, gritting his teeth.

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

"What?" Lord Lishan was completely stunned.

It seems... it's been less than a day since he and Qi Yuan separated?

He who just kept saying that he was developing in a low-key manner, returned to Qingshui Village and directly started a war between gods!

This is... too fast! Did they get kicked in the head by a donkey? "Not good, if the evil god camp takes action, they... will have no chance of survival." Lishan Dazun was worried, "No, I have to go to Qingshui Village!"

Lishan Dazun quickly made up his mind and headed for Qingshui Village.

Qi Yuan can no longer mess around.

I hope it’s not too late for him to go to Qingshui Village.

"Hurry up and take him to the North Sea Divine Eye. You must save Qi Yuan!"

"Huh, you're still allowed to say that!

Can't you persuade him properly?" said the Great Lord of Thunder with dissatisfaction.

…

Flower leaf city.

Located in the occupied area, this city has no ancient gods, only new gods.

However, this new god has been in seclusion and has not assimilated the people of this city.

Therefore, although the people here live in extreme poverty, they can still barely survive.

At this time, two figures were standing on a small hill in the city.

A burly and strong figure, he doesn't look like someone who is easy to mess with.

The other one was tall and handsome, with a trance-like look as if he was recalling something. This man was Qi Yuan. He looked at the hill in front of him and the pavilions on it, and couldn't help but sigh.

“I didn’t expect to come to Xiaojiangshan.”

"Sir, have you ever been here?" Zhu Zhuangshi asked from the side, somewhat surprised.

Qi Yuan's origins have always been a mystery.

The villagers of Qingshui Village and other ancient gods have all speculated about Qi Yuan's identity in ancient times.

“Well, I once traveled around the world with a gorgeous woman, and she said this was where she was born.

This was supposed to be a bamboo forest, but now a pavilion has been built here.”

Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh, feeling that time is unforgiving.

At the beginning, the Foodless Mother brought Qi Yuan to Xiaojiangshan. She took a bamboo, made it into a fishing rod, and went fishing with Qi Yuan.

The Mother of No Food once murmured, how wonderful it would be if she were born hundreds of thousands of years later.

"Since it's an old place, why not revisit it?" Zhu Zhuangshi said delicately.

He followed Qi Yuan out to do great things.

However, he was not anxious.

"Well, it happens to be a teahouse, let's go for a look." Qi Yuan said casually, "There seems to be a treasure inside, I'll take it over later."

It is called a teahouse, but it is not an ordinary teahouse.

There were people singing, dancing, and playing the piano.

Before entering, a plump woman came to greet me with a smile on her face.

"Sir, are you here to listen to music or watch dance? Do you need a private room?" The plump woman stared at Zhu Zhuangshi with an unfathomable smile in her eyes.

"A private room." Qi Yuan said.

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, the plump woman laughed so hard that her breasts shook.

Entering the attic, a strange fragrance filled the air. In the center of the attic, seventeen graceful girls were dancing.

She is draped in colorful gauze, her waist is slightly bent, her steps are light and graceful, and her every frown and smile is full of charm.

Zhu Zhuangshi's eyes widened.

The guests around also clapped slowly, admiring the girl's moving dance.

How could anyone imagine such a luxurious scene, this was an occupied area? Perhaps, knowing that the future was hopeless, these monks were enjoying themselves to the fullest.

Aunt Liu walked in front with a strange look in her eyes.

She couldn't see through the strength of these two guests.

But even if the burly fat man was hiding very well, she could still sense that he was at least at the Perfect Purple Mansion level, and might even be an ancient god.

What were they doing in Huaye City? Aunt Liu was puzzled, but she didn't dare to ask.

How many of the ancient gods in this world are still loyal to the Mortal Realm? Most of them are running dogs.

The followers of their Holy No-Food Religion have taken root here and must not be exposed.

"Please take a seat, my two guests. Which girl would you like to request to play the piano or sing a song?" Aunt Liu had a smile on her face.

She waved her hand, and suddenly a dozen girls appeared in the air.

Each of them has a beautiful face and charming expression, which cannot be compared with beauty retouching.

There are also some text introductions floating next to each girl.

Some are good at playing the piano, some are good at playing the flute, and some are good at both dancing and music.

Qi Yuan glanced at the dozen girls and didn't find a suitable one, so he asked, "Who can play the suona?"

Aunt Liu was stunned: "The guest's hobby is really unique."

It is normal for guests who come here to have various quirks.

But listening to suona is indeed unique, even rare.

It's like inviting two crosstalk performers to perform at a funeral.

“Every time I hear the suona, I want to kill someone.

I just happened to be preparing to kill someone, so I needed someone to play the suona." Qi Yuan said casually.

The smile on Aunt Liu's face froze.

Murder? She knew something big was going to happen.

The two guests in front of him were obviously not ordinary people.

"There is a new god guarding nearby, so you two should think twice before doing anything." Aunt Liu spoke vaguely with hints of something.

"Who can play the suona?" Aunt Liu's words went in one ear and out the other, and Qi Yuan repeated them again.

"Xiao Xing once learned suona for a period of time." Aunt Liu had no choice but to answer like this.

"It's her." Qi Yuan sat by the window and looked down, and could see the graceful dance in the center of the attic.

"Please wait a moment, sir."

Aunt Liu left the room and went to another room.

"Xiao Xing, there are two guests in Room 17. Please pay attention and see if you can find out their identities." Aunt Liu ordered.

As believers of the Foodless Holy Religion, they will pay special attention to mysterious and powerful people like Qi Yuan and Zhu Zhuangshi.

"Try to find out who they want to kill." Aunt Liu added, "But the most important thing is to put your own safety first."

Xiao Xing, wearing an apricot-colored long skirt, nodded: "Okay Aunt Liu."

(End of this chapter)