"From now on, you belong to me. Let's go!"
The Proud War King was a bully.
The God War King agreed.
The God War King thought for a while.
"Wait for me to get the spatula."
The waiter and the manager of the Flying Pavilion looked at each other.
"Is that even possible?"
"He must have planned this for a long time …"
"Manager, should we report this to Boss Jia?"
"Nonsense, you're already bullying us. Have you forgotten who the big boss behind the Flying Sky Pavilion is?!"
…
The God followed the Lone Dragon Martial Disciple and walked toward a place he didn't know.
He didn't know who they were either.
But that didn't affect his judgment. Something big was happening in the old capital of Zhong Zhou.
The old capital, which had become a tourist attraction, suddenly had a solemn atmosphere.
It was a place full of killing intent that ordinary people couldn't see. Who knew how many experts were lying in ambush?
There was even one place that made his heart tremble.
"The First Army of the Three Thousand Realms, the Evil Army …"
The three of them turned around.
They came to a street that was rarely visited. It was also the most dangerous place in the old capital according to the God War King.
The street was quiet, and there were few pedestrians.
The three of them stopped in front of a small courtyard.
The God looked up. The courtyard was ordinary.
The man and woman guarding the gate were not ordinary.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Shang glanced at the God and then at the Lone Dragon Martial Disciple.
The martial disciple smiled and said, "I'm here to flatter him."
"Isn't that what the Battle King wants to do?" A smile flashed in the princess's calm eyes.
Lone Dragon said, "What the Battle King wants to do the most is change his title."
"Haha, but if he doesn't please His Majesty, he won't have the chance to change his title!"
The martial disciple laughed and walked into the courtyard.
Zhang Shang shrugged. "As if His Majesty can change it if he's happy."
"Have you investigated that Divine Chef?" Bai Zhi asked in Silence.
Zhang Shang nodded. "He's a young man from the Flying Pavilion of the Heavenly Law World. He has excellent cooking skills and was valued by Boss Jia. He came from the Heavenly Law World on an immortal puppet and has no cultivation base."
"No cultivation base? What level of cultivation is this? "Bai Zhi frowned.
Zhang Shang smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is news from Brother Ma."
Bai Zhi shook her head. "We can't be careless either."
"Ha, with His Majesty's cultivation, who could …" Zhang Shang frowned. "Are you worried that someone would change their appearance and pursue His Majesty?"
Bai Zhi said in Silence, "This is the biggest hidden danger."
"Really, you're courting death …" Zhang Shang sneered, "You dare to scheme against Xie Tian's people?"
Bai Zhi sighed faintly, "I just don't know where Young Master is now."
"Yes." Zhang Shang was in a trance for a moment. He shook his head and smiled. "But I know that Xie Tian still lives unbridled and unruly!"
Bai Zhi's heart skipped a beat. "Why?"
"Because in these four years, none of the geniuses from the Immortal Realms who came down to the Lower Realm said a single word to mock Xie Tian."
Hearing this, Bai Zhi's heart trembled.
"The Young Master is in the Upper Realm? Where did you hear this news? "
Zhang Shang smiled. "You've been in seclusion for five years, of course you don't know. The Fei Tian Pavilion has already spread across the Three Thousand Realms. Brother Ma and Xiao Er gathered information for more than ten years and deduced this point recently. Therefore, as soon as you came out of seclusion, His Majesty summoned you."
Bai Zhi's eyes were filled with excitement. "We can finally ascend?"
"If we wanted to ascend, the six of us could have ascended a long time ago." Zhang Shang sighed. "But what His Majesty wants to do is to ascend. This meeting will also discuss this matter."
The small courtyard was quiet.
The God with the spatula on his back walked in a daze.
He had always been able to sense the aura of the Divine Clan of the Nine States.
But it had never been as close as it was now.
Just as he was preparing to meet his clansmen …
"That's the kitchen. Go cook a few dishes."
Wu Tu waved his hand and chased the number one prodigy of the Immortal Realms into the kitchen.
After a few more turns, Zhang Shang finally saw Shen Ji.
At this moment, Shen Ji had taken off her Emperor God attire, and the red beans on her pigtails were glistening.
These glows should have added a touch of innocence and cuteness to her, but Shen Ji had already grown up.
The grown up Shen Ji was not best at dealing with state affairs, nor was she good at cultivation and killing. She was best at longing.
She longed for everything.
Father.
Third Brother.
Sister Xiao Chan.
Uncle Wu Shang.
And Xie Tian.
The starry sky that she looked up at seemed to be where all these longing thoughts were.
She had never wished that she could touch these stars as much as she did at this moment.
Unfortunately, she could not do it.
Even if there were three thousand red beans.
"Your Majesty."
Du Long's silent voice dragged Shen Ji out of her longing.
"Big Brother Du Long, Big Brother Wu Tu, you're here."
Hearing this, the two of them felt sad.
They would rather face the Shen Ji who still had a bit of baby fat than face the Divine Emperor Realm Lord who had become much thinner after being tortured by longing.
"Big Sister Bai Zhi and Big Brother Zhang Shang are here as well." Shen Ji, who was sitting on the stairs, stood up and said in a cute voice, "Big Sister Hongyi will be here soon. She just needs to tease Big Brother Shu …"
"If Your Majesty can get rid of the words' Tease Big Brother Shu ', you can even call me Little Brother Shu!" A lazy voice was heard. Shu in a sloppy Taoist robe showed up. He waved the candied haws in his hand. "And I would like to invite Your Majesty to eat candied haws."
Wu Tu rolled his eyes.
Du Long said to himself, "Childish!"
"Hee, hee, you can't change it." Shen Ji smiled. "This is what Big Brother Xie Tian wants."
Wu Tu pulled a long face. "Don't mention that bastard!"
"Xie Tian!" Du Long shouted.
"Xie Tian, someone is calling you a bastard!" Wu Tu shouted. "How dare you fool me with candied haws!"
Smoke curled up from the kitchen.
It was rare for a deity to be distracted.
"Xie Tian …"
Ever since he entered the Heavenly Dao World, he had been hearing this unforgettable name.
Then, he entered the Flying Sky Pavilion, which had the closest relationship with Xie Tian.
After that, he was sent to the Flying Sky Pavilion, the former capital of the Jin Dynasty in the Nine Provinces Great World.
Finally, he entered the courtyard.
In this world where Xie Tian did not exist, Xie Tian's shadow was everywhere.
In this small courtyard, he even had a feeling that Xie Tian was here.
Suddenly, he realized that Xie Tian lived in these people's hearts.
Moreover, he did not live in the way of terrifying talent, cultivation base, or fighting prowess.
For some reason, a trace of envy rose in the deity's heart.
"I want to live like this too …"
Then, a strange smoke rose from the dish in the wok.
The few imperial chefs who were helping him were going crazy.
"Master Divine Chef!"
"Your stir-fried meat with rice crust seems to be burnt!"
"Nonsense! It's burnt! Master Divine Chef, wake up!"
…
The moment the deity woke up, he saw the charcoal in the wok.
Both the rice crust and the meat had been burnt. This was definitely not a dish that could be eaten.
"Let's cook it again."
The deity washed the wok, rinsed the wok, poured the oil, added the ingredients, and stirred the ladle …
When he stepped out of the kitchen with the stir-fried meat with rice crust, his footsteps suddenly faltered.
Only then did he come to his senses. The mortal that he had been searching for for a year had appeared just when the stir-fried meat with rice crust was burnt.
"Now you know your candied hawthorn is nothing!"
The Martial Disciple picked up three yellow flowers and a shredded meat gracefully. He glanced at Xiao Shu, who was digging into his mouth with a plate, and sneered. "I think the Amusing Battle King really should change his name."
The small tree didn't get the hint and was overjoyed, "Brother, you are indeed wise!"
"Change it to Amusing Battle King. We'll do it for you."
"Martial Disciple, you b * stard! I'm going to kill you!"
The two Battle Monarchs chased after him. Shen Ji couldn't help but giggle at the sight of this, and his heart was filled with gratitude.
However, she suddenly saw the two of them stop in their tracks. Then, they slowly retreated with heavy footsteps.
Shen Ji looked at the two of them curiously and saw the deity who was covered in smoke.
"Is this the Divine Chef that Brother Du Long and Brother Wu Tu have found?"
Shen Ji's big round eyes lit up, and she looked at the deity carefully.
This time, the curiosity in her eyes turned into fear.
Fear came from the suppression of the supreme bloodline of the Divine Clan.
This suppression made it hard for her to breathe.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
Three mouthfuls of blood gushed out from the mouths of Du Long, Wu Tu, and Xiao Shu.
"Your Majesty, let's go!"
Three waves of frightening killing intent, as if they were not afraid of death, soared into the sky from the small courtyard …
The evil army moved.
Bai Zhi and Zhang Shang moved.
Therefore, they all moved.
The deity finally came to his senses. After being sealed for a year, he suddenly suppressed the aura of his battle prowess.
The deity wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at the sky. There was joy, emotion, and a complicated expression on his face.
"I didn't think that I would be turning into a mortal in your territory …"
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