"No fun! I'll give you the mask, Xiaoba!"
Fairy Miaomiao casually threw the black iron mask back to Ba Lao.
Ba Lao grabbed his mask and stared at Fairy Miaomiao fiercely. If Ye Wuque hadn't stopped him, he would have really been unable to resist and would have taken action, no matter whether he could beat him or not!
"Forget it, this fairy has always been sincere to friends. Xiaoba, you are Xiaoye's friend, this fairy will do a good thing and help you this time!"
Fairy Miaomiao suddenly spoke again, and then stretched out a jade finger towards Ba Lao!
Whoosh!
A hazy green light shone, enveloping Ba Lao, and then a trace of soul origin and life fluctuations were dragged out from Ba Lao's soul, and then the void condensed, as if it was ever-changing, forming a brilliant little light man, whooshed directly into the eyebrows of the Supreme God Body!
Suddenly, the Supreme God Body exuded a faint glow, and a trace of Ba Lao's breath slowly appeared. The face that originally belonged to Yagami Hong slowly turned into Ba Lao's appearance at this moment! !
Boom!
Ba Lao, who was about to go crazy, saw this scene, and his mouth suddenly opened wide. It seemed that thousands of mountains exploded in his mind, and his mind was roaring endlessly. His eyeballs almost popped out of his eye sockets!
"The creation of the void...ever-changing!! You, you are...immortal!!!"
Ba Lao's voice was trembling, and his tone became extremely sharp. He roared out this chrysanthemum, staring at Fairy Miaomiao with incredible eyes, and the whole person was struck by lightning!
"Well, it's okay, Xiao Ba, you can directly merge this body."
Fairy Miaomiao retracted her fingers and clapped her palms, as if it was as easy as just exploring a grain of dust. Then she looked at Ba Lao and pouted, as if she was not cold about the word "immortal" in Ba Lao's mouth.
Feeling the gaze of Fairy Miaomiao, Ba Lao's entire soul trembled suddenly!
Immediately, under the shocked gaze of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, they first saw Ba Lao stand up straight, tidy up his appearance, straighten his clothes, and then a smile of infinite respect and flattery appeared on his cold face, and then he ran to the side of Fairy Miaomiao, clasped his fists together, and bowed deeply to Fairy Miaomiao!
"Xiao Ba has seen the Immortal!!"
"It is Xiao Ba's lifelong honor to be named by the Immortal!"
Oh my God!
Ye Wuque suddenly felt a little dizzy!
Feng Caichen was also stunned!
Fairy Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ba Lao, who was respectful and flattering, as if he was a dog leg, and immediately put his hands on his hips and laughed up to the sky, as proud as he could be!
“Wow! Xiaoba, you are good, very good, and have a bright future. This fairy is optimistic about you! Wow, haha…”
Above the void, Fairy Miaomiao stood with her hands on her hips and laughed wildly, while Old Ba, with a face full of respect and flattery, smiled apologetically beside her. That look was simply amazing!
"Xiao Ba! Give this fairy a shoulder massage!"
"I will follow the Immortal Miao Miao's command!"
"Miao Miao, how's the strength? Is it comfortable?"
"It's OK, but there's still room for improvement! Well, it's comfortable!"
"Miao Miao, are your feet sore? Do you want Xiao Ba to massage your feet again?"
"Oh, you can massage feet?"
"As long as Immortal Miao Miao asks Xiao Ba to, Xiao Ba will!"
"Wakaka! Xiao Ba, you are so promising! This fairy is optimistic about you!"
"Thank you for the compliment from Immortal Miao Miao! Your compliment is the blessing that Xiao Ba has cultivated for three lifetimes. From now on, you will be a beacon on Xiao Ba's way forward and a guide on the pilgrimage of his soul. Under the illumination of your immortal glory, Xiao Ba is your most loyal believer! I am willing to serve you at all times and do my best for you!"
"Wakaka!"
...
Ye Wuque stared blankly at the void. At this moment, half-kneeling, he placed one of Fairy Miaomiao's feet respectfully on his thigh, and then massaged her feet. The fawning Ba Lao suddenly felt that his worldview had collapsed instantly!
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"That old Feng, I feel like I haven't woken up yet, am I still dreaming?"
Ye Wuque subconsciously pulled Feng Caichen's sleeve, his face was stiff and numb.
"This, this... I didn't expect Senior Ba Lao to be so... true to his nature!"
Feng Caichen's expression was not much better than Ye Wuque's. After a long pause, he slowly uttered this sentence, as if he had found a somewhat lame excuse.
"Wakaka! Xiaoba! Let's go, follow this fairy to the ancestral tomb of the Eight Gods!"
Fairy Miaomiao gave orders with an excited expression on her face.
"Follow the immortal decree of Miaomiao!"
Ba Lao's face was full of passion and sonority. He immediately followed the fairy Miaomiao and rushed to the Eight Gods Spirit Realm. He looked even more like a lackey than a lackey!
After watching the two go away, Ye Wuque rubbed his numb face vigorously, forcing himself to accept the other side of Ba Lao, and then slowly calmed down.
Whoosh!
At this moment, several figures flew from another part of the Eight Gods Spirit Realm,
and the leader was Mu Yi! Following him were the representatives of the seven major families that were previously pulled from the mysterious land by the Eight Gods, including Xu Tianlong of the Xu family and Chu Tianxiang of the Chu family.
All of them were filled with the joy of surviving the disaster. At this moment, after seeing Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen above the void, their eyes were even brighter, and they were excited, but more of them were ashamed!
"Young Master, the Eight Gods imprisoned them in a water dungeon and set up a psychedelic seal. It was the Eight Gods who frightened them, so it took some time to rescue them."
Mu Yi stood respectfully in front of Ye Wuque. He was wearing a dark armor, and the dark fire behind his head was jumping, like a dark god from hell.
"Mu Yi, the Eight Gods have been completely destroyed. The Eight Gods Hong died in my hands. The blood feud of you grave keepers has been avenged. You have worked hard for the past 18 years..."
Ye Wuque looked at Mu Yi and his dark armor. He spoke like this, not only to Mu Yi, but also to all the grave keepers.
Plop!
Mu Yi knelt on one knee in the air, his face facing downwards. Because of the mask, Mu Yi's full expression could not be seen at this moment, but in his eyes, which were already filled with vicissitudes of life, a trace of tears flashed!
"Thank you... Young Master!"
This sentence was not only said by Mu Yi himself, but also by the other thirty-two grave keepers. They spoke together to thank their young master!
Eighteen years of blood feud!
Eighteen years of suffering!
Eighteen years of waiting!
Finally, the young master came, and the revenge was avenged!
At this moment, the grave keepers had a very complicated mood, with excitement, joy, emptiness, confusion, etc. intertwined, which was difficult to describe!
The white and slender palm stretched out and gently lifted Mu Yi. Ye Wuque's gentle voice sounded: "I said, from now on, grave keepers don't need to kneel to me, get up."
Hearing Ye Wuque's words, all the complicated emotions in the hearts of all the grave keepers suddenly disappeared, and then they became clear and calm again!
After the great revenge, their mood was agitated, and their emotions fluctuated strongly. At this moment, Ye Wuque's words made them calm down again and restore the demeanor of the gravekeepers.
"Young Master, this matter is over. The cause and effect between the gravekeepers and the Eight Gods' traitors are completely severed. From now on, the gravekeepers will follow behind the young master and are willing to die for the young master!"
All the gravekeepers spoke in a deep voice, every word was like a knife, and every sentence was sonorous!
After saying this, Mu Yi stood up again.
Ye Wuque stood in the void with his hands behind his back, and once again looked at the entire dead Eight Gods Spirit Realm from afar, and said lightly: "From now on, there will be no Eight Gods in Yuanyang. It's time to go..."