"This old Hu is a little weird today!"
On the left side of the front row on the second floor of the restaurant, a cultivator with a vague fire attribute on his body, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to a companion at the table.
The person also had a breath of fire attribute, he also heard it with gusto just now, but he didn't know the deeper reason, and he was a little disapproving of what his companion said.
Seeing that there was no response from the other party, the person who spoke first did not say much. His eyes were fixed on Lao Hu, the storyteller on the stage, and seemed to be looking forward to the next content.
"Lao Hu, you just keep talking, and then sell it off, believe it or not we broke your job?"
A roar will be heard, and all of a sudden there are sounds of crusade.
It seems that they are not worried too much. They only think that it is Lao Hu deliberately hanging people's appetite. This is the usual trick of the storyteller.
Since the foreign spirits of the original war spirit have been driven back to the west of the war spirit river, and the human race is united with the demon race, relying on the strength of that star lord, not sending dozens of divine emperor foreign spirits over, wouldn't it be death? ?
"Everyone, stay in a hurry, and listen to me!"
Lao Hu raised his hand, but the expression on his face was still dignified. After the court was quiet, he continued: "In the battle of Tartary Buckwheat City, the stars killed many third-rank **** emperors in a row, even those who came from Wan Mo Lin. Yuan Shuo, the fourth-rank god, was also beheaded by him!"
"Haha, let me just say, Master Xingchen is invincible, how could a mere foreign spirit let him stumble?"
An immortal cultivator exhaled a long breath, and then looked at Lao Hu's eyes a little bit unkind. The old guy's methods of appetizing are getting more and more sophisticated, should I put a sack in and beat me?
The other listeners were also relieved, and at the same time a little astonished by the strength of the stars, this could kill the fourth-rank **** emperor, did he also break through to the fourth-rank **** emperor?
"Hmph, doesn't the foreign spirit talk about the original rules of the war spirit? How dare you send a powerful person of the fourth rank **** emperor into the war spirit original?"
The person who had asked the question before gave a cold snort, and finally made everyone realize a rule that everyone knows, that is, the spirit of war did not allow the powerhouses above the top of the third rank **** emperor to enter.
This iron rule was agreed upon by the top powerhouses of the three ethnic groups. If anyone dared to break this rule, it would be fine without being known. Once they knew it, the three ethnic groups would discuss it together.
"Foreign Spirits have always been shameless, or my Human Race abides by the rules. It seems that I have never heard of the Human Race Fourth-Rank God Emperor entering the War Spirit Plan, right?"
A cultivator on the other side had a hint of pride on his face, which not only degraded the foreign spirit, but also elevated the status of the human race, so that Old Hu and the person who had spoken before could not help but look at each other.
"It stands to reason that the Battle of the Spiritual War is over by this time, but it's a pity..."
Old Hu turned his gaze back, there was a deep hatred in his eyes, and then said another pity, but this time no one believed him anymore, and even caused some ridicule.
"Lao Hu, do you think we are a fool? Even the supernatural spirits of the Fourth Stage God Emperor have been taken care of by Master Xing Chen. How can I ask the entire Zhan Lingyuan, who else will be Master Xing Chen's opponent?"
This person's words can be regarded as expressing the aspirations of many cultivators in the field.
Obviously, it is impossible for the foreign spirit to do too much. It is already the limit to send a fourth-ranking **** emperor. Is the original rule of the war spirit a decoration?
"On the side of the foreign spirit, I was indeed driven back to the west of the Zhanling River, but...I have a problem on the human side!"
It seemed that Lao Hu had been brewing for a long time. At this moment, he finally said this. The second floor of the restaurant was silent. Many people frowned slightly. This was something they didn't expect.
"Human race itself? Is there any human being who dares to trouble Master Star?"
The one who had spoken loudly before asked again. At this moment, he felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. Lao Hu didn't seem to be trying to confuse his appetite, but what was wrong with Zhan Ling.
"Hehe, Xingchen is only a third-rank **** emperor, and not Human Race Invincible!"
A helpless, bitter smile appeared on Lao Hu's face. After saying this, the cultivators were all thoughtful.
But there is the Zhan Lingyuan, with the strength of the stars, should it be invincible?
"Finally, Hu knows that some words may be slain, but the loyal and meritorious officials are treated unfairly. I don't feel unhappy. Even if I lost my life, I will say it today. Happy!"
The storyteller named Hu Sheng had a decisive look on his face, making the second floor of the restaurant extremely quiet. They all had a feeling that what was about to be said from this person was probably no small thing.
"That day, the stars slashed tartary buckwheat, and even killed many superpowers in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, but unexpectedly, at this moment of victory, the top powers of the Lieyang Palace, the Moon God Palace, and the Star Picking Tower joined forces. And yet, their goal is the great hero star!"
This time, Hu Sheng never sold the gates again, and finished what had happened in Tartary Buckwheat City at that time. He heard the many practitioners below mesmerized, as if listening to the heavenly book.
"Shang Yehan, the heavenly king of the Yindian of Lieyang Palace, Ye Zhe, the deputy master of the Moon God Palace, and Yin Buqun, the great elder of the Star Picking Tower.
Everyone was frightened. They only dared to think about these titles and names before.
Unexpectedly, the top powerhouses of these big sects would gather together in the battle spirit, just to embarrass a young man of the third rank **** emperor.
An air of grief and anger rose from the hearts of many cultivators, even mixed with a touch of disappointment, a kind of disappointment to the top human sect, or the top powerhouse.
How can your three big sects do this? Don’t you always claim to be the leader of the human race?
Nowadays, even the loyal martyr of a human race, the great hero of Zhan Lingyuan, can actually be cruel?
Because of the foreshadowing of the storyteller Hu Sheng, the loyalty of the stars in the hearts of many human cultivators has long been ingrained, even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they knew it was definitely true.
That being the case, the contribution of the stars to the war spirit primitive human race is unparalleled. I am afraid that since the original existence of war spirit for thousands of years, no human cultivator has ever done this step.
I won't talk about the things in front, uniting the monster clan and driving the foreign spirits back to the west of the War Spirit River, such a record, it can be said that the stars have contributed to it, but I did not expect that it would end in this way in the end.
When some practitioners heard that Xingchen was seriously injured and eventually had to be forced to flee into the spiritual world, they almost overturned the wine table in front of them, and their anger was as if it were real.
What is the place in the spirit world? That is the base camp of the foreign spirits, not to mention the severely injured stars, even the stars in their heyday, relying on the cultivation base of the third rank **** emperor, there must be no return.
This is no different from being killed on the spot by the powerhouses of the three top sects. At best, it is a matter of time.
Thinking of the great heroes of the Zhan Ling primitive human race, or even the great heroes of the entire human race, was actually forced to escape into the spiritual world by the humans themselves, many human cultivators are inexplicably sad and angry, and they are extremely angry.
At this moment, many human cultivators have selectively ignored the reasons for the three major sects to find stars, and ignored that Xingchen is just a pseudonym, but everything that Xingchen did for Zhan Lingyuan is not fake.
He fought his life in Zhan Lingyuan, racking his brains and trying his best to drive all the foreign spirits back to the west of Zhan Ling River. Unexpectedly, the human race stabbed in the back, and it was an extremely deadly one.
Put yourself in your place and think about it, what kind of mood would it be if you did such a big thing, stood on the heights where the war spirits were cheered, and was suddenly cast off the altar, and even worried about your life?
boom!
"The three sects deceive people too much!"
A loud noise will come out, followed by a crash. It turned out that the cup on the table fell to the ground, and an angry sound followed, causing the anger in the field to reach a peak.
"Treat the heroes of the human race like this, who is willing to work hard for the human race in the future, everyone might as well take refuge in...the monster race!"
One of them was filled with righteous indignation, but fortunately he still retained a trace of reason. He originally said that he would take refuge in a foreign spirit, but he turned into a monster clan when he spoke, otherwise the hatred would have to be transferred to him.
"This matter, the three sects must have a statement!"
One of the Sixth Stage Immortal Venerables was more sensible, and seemed to give the cultivators in the field a new way of thinking. Many people echoed, but did not see the expressions of the two people in the front row, and had already become gloomy.
"Hu Sheng, what should be the sin if you lie to the people and slander the three major sects?
The Sixth-Rank Immortal Venerable, who exudes a fiery aura, patted the wine table in front of him fiercely at this moment. The momentum was like a rainbow for a while, and everyone was stunned when he heard the questioning voice in his mouth.
"Hu Sheng, we suspect that you are a spy, please come with us!"
The other person was calmer, his eyes rolled, and Hu Shengan was instantly given the name of a spy for strange spirits, which made the cultivators in the field a little surprised.
"Yes, this Hu Sheng must be an alien spy, so I am talking nonsense here, trying to provoke my internal conflicts, everyone, don't be fooled by him!"
The person who had spoken before reacted instantly and couldn't help secretly admire the quick wit of his companion. As long as Hu Sheng was labelled as a spy, no one would believe his words.
"Hahaha, fourth golden old man, the people of your Lieyang Temple are really domineering, and the people of the three major sects are really domineering!"
Seeing the two fire-attribute cultivators rushing towards him, Hu Sheng didn't dodge, but laughed directly. As soon as these words came out, everyone knew what the two came from.
"Fourth Jin, whether I am a spy for a foreign spirit, everyone has their own opinions, but what happened in the war spirit is now being passed on in all the major cities of the human race. Can your three sects be able to block the people in the world? Mouth?"
Hu Sheng seemed to have completed the task he needed to complete. At this moment, there was no trace of fear at all. Instead, he coldly scorned the two fellows who were exuding hot air and talked.