Chapter 197 The Origin Lord Has Arrived, and the People of Feiwu City Have a Feast.

In Qingshui Village, the Great Lord of Thunder watched the expeditionary team leave, and there was still an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

They are going to the expedition now?

Beside him, Zhu Zhuangshi looked at the big black dog that was showing off its might and going on an expedition, and his eyes were full of envy.

He looked at the Great Lord of Thunder next to him, and his courage suddenly became much bigger.

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

After following the guardian god for a while, he also became completely fearless.

Of course, the guardian god still has to be feared.

"You get used to such scenes after seeing them too many times." Zhu Zhuangshi shared with the Great Lord of Thunder 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, waved his sleeves and said: "People who are pressed to the ground by a dog and dare not come to the table are not worthy of talking to me."

When Zhu Zhuangshi heard this, his previous attitude as a veteran disappeared instantly, and he became aggrieved.

Some time ago, Zhu Zhuangshi drank too much during a banquet, and he hugged the big black dog and recalled the glorious past.

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

Wang Zhongshan next to him immediately joked to Zhu Zhuangshi: "My brother is different now, how can you be so presumptuous?"

Wang Zhongshan's brother is the big black dog.

Zhu Zhuangshi heard the words, and the grievance on his face became even worse.

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Outside Feiwu City.

Officials stood in two rows outside the city.

These officials had different expressions.

Some were expecting, some were nervous, and some were heartbroken.

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

Ji Bu Ran glanced at Wang Chunfeng and remained silent.

Wang Chunfeng saw this, but he didn't get angry. He bowed and said, looking very friendly: "We will be colleagues in the future, and I will take care of you."

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 he also controls a battalion.

Now, something unexpected has happened, and the big figures in Feiwu City have chosen to flee.

Now Ji Bu Ran is the highest-ranking person in Feiwu City who has not left.

As for Wang Chunfeng, he is a businessman and has no position. The new god is about to take over Feiwu City, and he is the first to pledge his loyalty, so he has also become the representative of the new god's power.

At this time, they stood outside the city to welcome the arrival of the new god's convoy.

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

A little rain curtain is nothing to these cultivators.

Wang Chunfeng looked at Ji Bu Ran with a smile in his eyes: "Commander Ji, do you look down on me, a mere merchant?"

Ji Bu Ran then looked at Wang Chunfeng seriously, his voice was heavy, concise and powerful: "No."

"That's good, Wang has always admired Commander Ji." Wang Chunfeng smiled like the wind, "When the adults come, we must work for the gods together."

When mentioning the new god, Wang Chunfeng's eyes were full of awe.

The new god will assimilate some of the people, but not all of them will do so.

The new god also promised that loyal people can leave the mortal world with the new god and live forever.

Wang Chunfeng's roots are in Feiwu City. If he leaves Feiwu City, all his accumulation in the first half of his life will go down the drain, 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 cannot leave Feiwu City.

Even if you have foundation building and Yuandan cultivation, in such a world, leaving Feiwu City is likely to be a death.

Ji Bu Ran couldn't bear to rule his people, so 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 people, have to do something.

We are going to hold a virgin banquet. Commander Ji is most familiar with Feiwu City. Please ask Commander Ji to raise virgins."

A fierce light flashed in Ji Bu Ran's eyes, and then he restrained it: "Feiwu City has a lot of work to do, and holding a virgin banquet should be considered in the long run."

"Commander Ji, don't you want to?" Wang Chunfeng's smile became even more.

"What do you mean?" Ji Bu Ran had anger in his eyes, and he flicked his sleeves and glanced at Wang Chunfeng.

Wang Chunfeng stretched out his hand and clapped his hands.

Suddenly, two guards came with a child who looked seven or eight years old.

The child was pressed down and kept struggling.

Wang Chunfeng smiled and said, "If Commander Ji can't bear to hold a banquet for young girls, then hold a banquet for young boys. I will also do my best to capture a young boy."

"You!" Ji Bu Ran was furious.

Because the person Wang Chunfeng brought over was his 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.

He never thought that he would be caught by Wang Chunfeng.

How could he not be angry!

The aura of the perfection of the Purple Mansion burst out at this moment, and he wanted to kill people!

Seeing this, Wang Chunfeng said calmly, "The master is about to come, does Commander Ji want to rebel?"

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

Ji Bu Ran's aura was permeated all over his body, and he wanted to take action, but he was suppressed by him.

At this moment, a suona sound came from the front.

The people outside the city immediately looked over.

I saw a long team moving slowly in the sky.

Leading the team were a dozen middle-aged women wearing white mourning clothes. They were crying loudly while flying in the sky, extremely sad.

The sad sound of the suona was moving and moving, and everyone who heard it felt sad and as if they were there.

"Whose funeral procession is this? Why are they going to the city?

Today is the day when the new god descends. If we see these things and provoke the new god to be angry, we will all be in trouble!" Wang Chunfeng was furious, "Come on, drive away those funeral processions!"

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

"Don't they know what day it is today? They chose to hold a funeral today. Their hearts are damned!" Wang Chunfeng was really afraid that the funeral procession would collide with the new god.

He was also very confused in his heart, why would someone go to the city to hold a funeral at this time.

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

At this time, a burst of fairy music came, and above the sky, twelve beautiful fairies flew in the air, with large areas of snow-white skin on their shoulders and chests, and their calves wrapped in cool silk socks, looking extremely charming.

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

This team finally met the funeral procession in the air.

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

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

At this time, a soft female voice came from outside the fairy chariot: "Lord God, there is a funeral procession in front, blocking the front."

The golden-eyed man opened his eyes with an impatient look in his eyes: "Is their coffin big? Put everyone else in it."

The woman outside was stunned when she heard this: "They... don't have a coffin."

She then noticed that the team not far away looked like a funeral procession, but upon closer inspection, it was not.

At this moment, a lazy voice came.

"Is it the romantic master in front?"

The golden-eyed man heard this and instantly smelled a strange breath.

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

"Our funeral team is missing a core figure. I wonder if you can condescend to be a corpse?" The voice was light and fluttering, with a sense of not being rejected.

These words echoed outside the city.

The officials waiting outside were stunned.

This is not a funeral, but a troublemaker!

Ji Bu Ran was also a little confused. Who is this... so bold!

In the occupied area today, the ancient gods are in danger. How can an ancient god come to Feiwu City!

He looked at the funeral team, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"How courageous!" The fairy chariot of the Fengliu Venerable exploded with his angry voice, and the burning woman in his arms was also exploded into a bloody mess.

He glared at the crowd in front of him, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Tell me your name, 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: "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 still confident of victory and was ready to beat the scoundrel to death?

But who knew that at this time, the Fengliu Venerable, who seemed to be ready to show his power, shouted loudly.

"I have remembered your name, my brother-in-law will not let you go!"

The Fengliu Venerable made a harsh remark and chose to run away directly.

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

The Fengliu Venerable ran away, shocking Wang Chunfeng's jaw.

Qi Yuan looked at the running Fengliu Venerable and couldn't help but sigh: "He's more impressive 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 Fengliu Venerable.

These four true gods were actually four Arhats.

They were Happy Arhat, Long Eyebrow Arhat, Gatekeeper Arhat and Happy Arhat.

The four Arhats who had stepped into the sky came down and blocked Fengliu Venerable's retreat.

"Let me borrow your body!"

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

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

These four Arhats were not any of the ancient gods in his memory.

The four Arhats were too lazy to talk nonsense with Fengliu Venerable and attacked at the same time.

Arhat Fist!

This is both a boxing technique and a magical power.

Eight fists attacked Fengliu Venerable, and Fengliu Venerable felt infinite pressure.

Although he opened four divine orifices.

In theory, with one divine orifice, he could easily defeat four enemies.

But for the four in front of him, he felt that even if he faced one, it would be very difficult.

"Who are you?" Fengliu Venerable shouted, struggling to hold on.

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

Moreover, they are not ordinary great masters.

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

The four of them were one, and they punched Fengliu Venerable one after another.

The surrounding area continued to collapse.

The world of the ordinary heart is very stable, and ordinary Yin Gods can only destroy a city with a full-strength attack.

If there was no Arhat to protect them, the fight between several true gods would have affected them.

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

"Your talents are second to none even in our new god camp. Why do you have to work for the ancient gods?"

Fengliu Venerable was telling the truth.

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

The battle became more and more fierce, and then reached a white-hot stage.

Feng Liu Zun was anxious, and he was thinking about how to break the situation.

The only way to break the situation is to capture the king first.

There are four true gods here, and the guardian god of Qingshui Village must be short of people, and only one true god is protecting the others.

He sneaked over and captured Qi Yuan in an instant, and he could survive this disaster.

Feng Liu Zun fought while fighting Qi Yuan.

"Too slow, if this goes on, it will probably delay the banquet." Qi Yuan looked at the battle between the true gods, bored, "Four Heavenly Kings, you..."

Qi Yuan stopped talking halfway because there was no need to say it.

At this time, the divine power of Feng Liu Zun suddenly surged, and he rushed towards Qi Yuan frantically.

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

He rushed towards Qi Yuan, extremely proud.

"Tianzun, be careful!"

"Tianzun, be careful!"

Following the voice of Fengliu Venerable, suddenly, the four heavenly kings blocked Qi Yuan.

Each of the four beautiful ladies had the strength of a true god.

The four heavenly kings took action, and the remaining twelve arhats also protected Qi Yuan like a stack of arhats.

The aura emanating from these arhats was also that of a true god.

Seeing this scene, the smile in the eyes of Fengliu Venerable froze. He swallowed hard, somewhat unbelievable.

"Kill!"

Sixteen true gods attacked at the same time.

The sound of the pipa, the sound of the umbrella, the sound of the bell, all kinds of sounds filled the air.

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

"No!"

The powerful divine power swept over.

Encountering too powerful an attack, Fengliu Venerable's divine sense was shattered in an instant.

However, the iron fists continued.

Fengliu Venerable's divine sense could not support it, and it shattered one by one.

Qi Yuan looked at the miserable appearance of Fengliu Zun and couldn't help sighing: "If you had lent me the body earlier, it wouldn't be so miserable.

Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll let your spirit tablet be served at the table."

As Qi Yuan sighed, Fengliu Zun was beaten to death by the iron fist.

How could a young man like Fengliu Zun resist the iron fists of more than a dozen burly men.

Qi Yuan's eyes were smiling, 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.

Fengliu Zun was killed!

And... by twenty true gods!

Where can there be so many true gods in Feiling Mansion?

"The feast is about to begin." Qi Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "Kill all those who were about to help the evil god just now, just in time... to have one more day of feast."

As Qi Yuan spoke, 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 were high and mighty before and looked down upon all living beings like ants, were 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'll give you a task."

Ji Bu Ran was nervous and said seriously: "Please speak, sir!"

In front of him was the ancient god, the ancient god who dared to stand up for Feiwu City. Ji Bu Ran admired him very much.

"We came all the way to Feiwu City just to prepare a feast for the Fengliu Venerable.

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

You go and prepare it and bring some food." Qi Yuan said casually.

The villagers behind him were all a little hungry when they heard that the feast was about to start.

The happiest thing for them to follow Qi Yuan was to have a feast.

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 just for the feast.

This move must have a deep meaning!

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

Qi Qi stood aside, his eyes excited, but deep inside 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 opportunity to have a feast, to eat the evil god's feast.

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

Qi Yuan took the storage bag of Fengliu Venerable, and he glanced at it casually: "If I had met him a few months earlier, he would still be qualified to be my white moonlight, but now... this is it?"

Of course, there was no good stuff in the storage bag, but the evil god's spiritual power and experience bar were rising.

This is also a very good harvest.

However, when Qi Yuan saw something, his eyes paused slightly.

In the storage bag, there was a shabby helmet, the armor was riddled with holes, and there were still bright bloodstains on it.

Qi Yuan felt a familiar breath on the armor.

"Wen Qi, 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. It can be foreseen how tragic the battle was.

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