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"Yes, Second Grandpa, put me down. I'm already 45 years old. It's so embarrassing for you to hold me like this."
"Yes, yes, put me down. I'm a father now. My kid is already in his twenties. I can walk by myself."
"Deng Youfu and the other juniors are watching us, Nai Bai! Put me down quickly."
They were both grown men and women in their forties, and it was really embarrassing for them to be hugged like this by the immortals in front of the next generation.
Everyone grimaced and beat their chests and stamped their feet.
It's insulting!
It is really an insult to one's own dignity. How can one act like an elder in front of younger generations in the future?
The immortals are the ancestors of each family. Who would pamper them?
Their generation has expired and is out of fashion. They are no longer the favorites of their grandparents. The favorites of the elders of the Xian family have become the new generation of Deng Youfu.
"Just stay still, you're wearing crotchless pants. Now is not the time for you to wear crotchless pants and keep crawling onto my altar."
"What's wrong? You used to tell me how handsome the brother from the Shi family next door is, but now you are so distant from me? Can't even let grandma hug you?"
"Get lost, or I'll beat you up!"
Dark history, complaining, and being beaten with a stick, these three tricks were repeated. Deng Youfu and other younger generations were grinning, while Deng Aiguo and his generation lowered their heads in shame, feeling helpless.
With a great victory, the immortals left with smiles on their faces.
Liu Kunsheng looked at the Eight Cold Hells.
When the alien demon died, his corpse fell into the Eight Cold Hells, and was quickly decomposed like raw meat falling into sulfuric acid. Ma Xianhong originally wanted to see whether the alien demon's corpse could be refined into a magical weapon, but in the end he could only leave with regret.
The demons and the world have the same origin, both were born from the void, but they took two different paths.
Therefore, both sides can also devour each other.
Without the resistance of the alien demon's own will, the Heavenly Dao couldn't wait to digest the chaotic energy in the alien demon's body and transform it into its foundation.
What Liu Kunsheng saw was the increasingly rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Eight Cold Hells, especially the spiritual energy that evaporated from the corpse of the six-winged flying fish when it died. It permeated the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the unmelted ice on the mountain was about to solidify into crystal jade.
"The spiritual energy in the Eight Cold Hells is already rich. If it happens a few more times, the spiritual energy will seep into the earth and produce some natural treasures like cold iron and cold jade."
Hu Xiuwu let go of Zhegui and let it fly freely in the air. Hearing Liu Kunsheng's words, he smiled and said:
"Isn't this a good thing? Then we can collect some and sell them in the West Market."
"However, the concentration of spiritual energy in the Eight Cold Hells will not continue to rise."
Originally, Hu Xiuwu had brought the spiritual energy of the world of the Bad People into the mortal world to replenish the deficit of the Heavenly Dao. This was why the Heavenly Dao gave him power and established the Luofeng Underworld.
This time, Heaven spent money and effort to attract the demon. How could the Underworld take all the benefits?
When the Ghost Festival comes on July 15, the Northern Yin Emperor will open the gates of hell and release a large amount of spiritual energy from the eight cold hells, while at the same time drawing in a small amount of solar energy to achieve a balance between yin and yang and allow the world to ascend.
These strange demons are the elixirs for the world to use!
Liu Kunsheng said: "It is not a loss to be able to obtain the merits of Heaven. However, does Your Majesty intend to leave Luofeng again?"
Hu Xiuwu smiled and said, "Why did Master Liu say that?"
Liu Kunsheng looked at the six-winged flying fish, which was left with only a few remnants, and said, "Although the evil creature is powerful, Your Majesty doesn't need to go through so much trouble to deal with it in this Luofeng territory. As long as you order Luofengtian to seal off the surrounding space, the six-winged flying fish will naturally have nowhere to hide."
"But you just choose to use only the sword domain and your own abilities to deal with the innate magical powers of the alien demons. From what my majesty knows, you act carefully and will never cause trouble to sharpen yourself in the affairs of the alien demons."
"Unless you have a higher goal and regard this battle as a whetstone, wanting to sharpen your ability to deal with the alien demons with the help of Wu Luo Feng Tian."
"You're warming up, getting ready for the battle you're about to have."
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Hu Xiuwu applauded and sighed, "Mr. Liu is indeed a man of great skill."
Although Uncle Liu doesn't like to use his brain, when he really thinks about things, he can always see through the essence of things with his thousands of years of experience.
After all, there is nothing new under the sun.
Hu Xiuwu was indeed planning to travel to the outside world in the near future, and to no other place but to the snake god consciousness that had passed down the divine realm to the Church of Science.
It has found the location of the Yang world and can transmit its thoughts there.
If we allow it to continue developing, I'm afraid it will turn into another disaster where the snake god devours the sky.
Hu Xiuwu wanted to destroy it before it fully grew up.
To this end, he took the risk and went to the world where the snake god lived.
Chapter 506 Fishing
"If we can discipline the government and take responsibility, and nip evil in the bud, then evil will be eliminated, harm will be eliminated, and blessings will come."
There is a bastard who has been coveting my precious baby. How can I not teach him a lesson?
I have to kill him!
Liu Kunsheng agreed with Hu Xiuwu's opinion and simply said, "In that case, Your Majesty, please take me with you when you go to war."
"Although I am not good at strategy, I can still charge into battle."
Hu Xiuwu shook his head: "I appreciate your kindness, but this time is different from the previous times. I can't bring people in with a big fanfare and alert the enemy."
"This time I plan to sneak outside the territory. I won't even bring the ghost riders or ghost soldiers with me. I will travel light to reduce the risk of being discovered."
Liu Kunsheng laughed loudly: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten my identity? I am the Liu family's spirit-riding immortal. I will hide in your inner world. Even if you summon spirits and generals, you can't do anything to me. When we get there, you can find a body for me, or I can just attach myself to you and bless you."
Hu Xiuwu suddenly realized: "I have forgotten the special abilities of the shamans."
After Liu Kunsheng regained his physical body, he had been acting independently. Hu Xiuwu was really negligent and forgot that Liu Kunsheng could actually restore his previous state at any time, attach himself to a human body, and become a spirit medium.
It just so happened that Hu Xiuwu had completed the Huangting Sutra, and his twenty-four body spirits all submitted to his primordial spirit and acknowledged his status as the lord. He could restrain the body spirits' passive instinct to expel external spirits. As long as he wanted, he would no longer be like Mr. Hui, who kicked them out of the body.
Liu Kunsheng's proposal did make Hu Xiuwu somewhat tempted. It would be good to have a helper when going deep into the enemy's hinterland.
But Hu Xiuwu did not give Liu Kunsheng a direct reply: "I need to think about this matter again. Don't worry, I will not leave here in the short term. I will leave only after the demon-hunting matter is on track."
Liu Kunsheng said earnestly, "Your Majesty, eliminating the demons is important, but you are equally important. If you stay outside the Three Realms, the throne may be vacant, which may lead to greater chaos."
The mystery of Jiashen, a mysterious person who could create the Eight Wonders, caused great turmoil in the world of extraordinary people in the country.
Elite disciples from all major sects died tragically, and even the once-famous Trinity Sect and the Mihua Sect were destroyed in the turmoil, and the Mihua Sect's inheritance was even cut off.
If the throne of the Emperor of the Underworld remains vacant, it will probably cause even greater disasters. Not only in the country, but all the aliens in the world who learn of this will go crazy!
The Shangqing ancestors and Hu Xiuwu have already opened up the way to the position of Yin Jun, greatly reducing the difficulty of the second Yin Jun taking office.
Control the order of yin and yang, and be immortal.
What a tempting achievement!
Hu Xiuwu smiled carefreely and said, "Don't worry, Master Liu. Even if I die outside the domain, the underworld will not be in chaos."
At that time, the Emperor of Fengdu in Zhou Jueyin's palace will replace him as the Lord of Luofeng, just like Shizilang now, a god who performs his duties perfectly.
Liu Kunsheng sighed: "It's different after all."
Hu Xiuwu said: "I am the Lord of Yin. I enjoy supreme power, so I should bear the responsibility. This is the risk I must take."
"It's like, the disciples who risked their lives to go to the underworld and the Shangqing disciples, how could they just enjoy the benefits and not fulfill their obligations? Wouldn't that make people jealous?"
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"What benefits has Shangqing gained?!"
Wang Ai roared at his sons and nephews in the Wang family mansion.
The Shangqing Sect, the Penglai Sword Sect, Hu Yunxuan and Hu Bayi, and Yin Jun's lover Chen Duo are the parties most closely connected with Hu Xiuwu.
Their every move has attracted great attention from all forces in the alien world and Nadutong.
These attentions are not intended to be malicious, but simply to guess Yin Jun's thoughts from the information inadvertently revealed in their daily actions.
Just like in the past, if one really wanted to be promoted as a minister, he would inquire about the prime minister’s philosophy of governing the country and bribe the eunuchs to learn about the emperor’s preferences.
However, Hu Yunxuan was just an ordinary person, Hu Bayi was a jack of all trades, Penglai Sword Sect only had four or five successors, and Chen Duo's whereabouts were even more erratic. Except for Liao Zhong who could often see her, no one knew her whereabouts on weekdays.
It is difficult to contact any of them. Only Shangqing has taken root in Maoshan and is not a secluded person, so it is easier to contact them.
For example, Dou Le, the person in charge of the East China region of Nadutong, goes to Maoshan to burn incense whenever he has nothing to do. When he sees a disciple from Shangqing, he always asks about the disciple's well-being. Whenever there is any disturbance in the world of extraordinary people or when Nadutong has any plans, he will come to Maoshan to chat with the head of Shangqing.
Yang Ming also knew why he came. He drank tea with Dou Le and talked about metaphysics and classics with a smile, but he did not express his opinion on anything.
But Dou Le was already very satisfied to receive Shangqing's neutral and calm attitude.
This is the case with Nadutong, let alone other forces in the alien world.
Especially the Wang family, a family that is guilty and timid, worried about the revenge of Yin Jun and suspicious of everything, pays close attention to Shangqing's every move.
During this period, Yang Yu and a large number of Shangqing high-level masters disappeared frequently and their whereabouts were unknown, which had long attracted the attention of the Wang family.
Wang Ai’s first reaction was:
Yin Jun is giving Shang Qing special treatment again!
Everyone knows that Yin Jun returned the Tongtian Talisman to the Shangqing Sect, but who dares to force Shangqing to hand over the Tongtian Talisman like they forced Zhang Chulan?
Wang Ai's heart was burning with jealousy. He sat in the main seat in the main hall and asked the Wang family member who was responsible for gathering intelligence:
"Wang Hao, have you heard any specific news?"
Wang Hao said in embarrassment: "No, it seems that not everyone in Shangqing Sect knows the details of this matter. It seems that only the high-level masters know the inside story."
"But the high-level masters of Shangqing are now secluded and rarely come out. We dare not use force, and there are people who know everything around us, so we can't find anything at all."
"But we have been close to the outstanding young people of the Shangqing Sect who disappeared with the Shangqing high-level masters. Their skills seem to have improved."
Wang Ai closed his eyes and kept tapping his cane hand. Suddenly he thought of something:
"Is there any movement over there at Guanshihua?"
Wang Ai's thoughts suddenly jumped to the Northeast. Wang Hao was very surprised, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. He could only rack his brains to recall the information.
Wang Hao didn't dare to ask, but Wang Ai's precious baby Wang didn't dare to ask.
Wang Bing asked casually, "Grandpa, why are you suddenly asking about those shaman dances?"
Ever since he mastered the art of summoning spirits and dispatching generals, Wang Bing has regarded the Northeastern immortals as trash.
The so-called immortals are nothing more than toys that he can easily take. What is there to take seriously?