darknovel Chapter 191 What? !The futon is too thin, add more layers!
Chapter 191 What? !The futon is too thin, add more layers!
Chapter 191 What? !The futon is too thin, add more layers!
Chapter 191 What? !The futon is too thin, add more layers!
The amount of energy Eric collected was extremely small, and it was not enough to help him refine his cultivation. Although he could improve a part of it, there was still a long way to go before breaking through to the peak of the Golden Immortal.
"Drop the chain at the critical moment!"
Eric squirted and had to think of another way.
A group of captains of various teams in the Western League, all of them drooping their heads at the moment, felt very upset.
Especially when I think about the hundreds of Da Luo Jinxian in the Eastern League, and then look at their current manpower, each one is at the peak level of Jinxian at most.
To be honest, at this level, let alone the most powerful Eastern Alliance, even some other major guilds are a little stronger than them.
At least those big guilds ranked third and fifth, they have at least one or two big Luo Jinxians to support them.
"By the way, is there any news about 'Salmon' and 'Scar' recently?"
Eric stretched his slightly numb legs and looked expectantly at the deputy sitting in front of him.
The other party didn't seem to expect that the boss would suddenly ask, and was a little flustered.
But soon he put on a look of 'no problem', leaned over to Eric's ear, leaned over and muttered a few words, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
The 'Salmon' and 'Scar' are two players, players belonging to the Eastern Alliance.
However, after a subsequent trip, he was instigated to rebel after being encountered by Eric and others. Now he is an undercover agent lurking in the Eastern Alliance, gathering information for Eric and others.
In fact, Eric had long planned to place an eyeliner by Jiu Fei's side, but he never had the chance.
Just last time, when Jiu Fei got the 'Infinite Energy Card', Eric finally made inquiries from many sources and bought two powerful and greedy people.
Right now, the most important task Eric entrusts to the two is to find out the secret about the 'Infinite Energy Card'.
Through the eyes and facial expressions of the two, it is not difficult to see that it seems that the 'Scar' has made some progress.
"It's almost time to listen to the sermon in Zixiao Palace. It seems that we have no chance to listen to the saint's sermon this time. We can only hope that the two 'two idiots' will be more active when the time comes. Grab a futon."
Speaking of this, Eric was also uncertain.
The deputy at the side heard that the leader actually called the two demon emperors "two idiots", so he knew that their leader didn't think very favorably of the two demon emperors.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Thousands of miles across the prehistoric world, the sound of exciting drums came from the holy sky, calling to the souls who went to hear it.
In fact, this voice has resounded more than once.
On this day, Taoist Hongjun woke up from his bed and felt inexplicably flustered. This feeling made him feel helpless and fragile.
So he ordered people to start chiming early to remind all living beings in the wild, don't forget that today is an important day for the sage to preach.
It's also very humble to think about it. I am a dignified saint, but I have also been reduced to self-deprecation.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
Time passed by minute by minute.
"Return to the saint! There are only two figures outside the door, but the time has passed..."
Taoist Hongjun's face was a little ugly, he barely straightened his body, adjusted his clothes, and said reluctantly.
"let's start."
"But... hey, yes!"
The saint who was notified below had an ugly face, so he had no choice but to withdraw, standing on the high holy cloud platform, and shouting loudly.
"Preaching officially begins!"
At this time, in the void, a barrier of transparent light waves was instantly retracted.
Whoosh!Whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, all the successive barriers in the surrounding area were retracted, and the gates in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and east were all opened.
However, the next scene made everyone present feel awkward in an instant.
The huge preaching holy cloud platform was silent.
Under normal circumstances, at this moment, thousands of creatures should rush in excitedly, slowly walking in from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest at the same time.
Then according to the order of first come, first served, grab the futon arranged by the saint in advance.
But now, one second has passed, two seconds have passed...
Hongjun couldn't help but admire himself. Almost everything he had worried about before had happened. He was really afraid of whatever he was afraid of.
Saint Hongjun looked at the empty dojo for a long time. No one had entered it yet. His mouth felt like he had bitten gall, and he felt unbearably bitter. His mood dropped to the bottom of despair.
suddenly.
At this moment, two figures slowly walked in from the west gate, looking around as they walked, with doubts on their faces.
The two kings of the monster clan looked at the empty dojo, and even wondered if they had gone to the wrong place.
"You don't need to look, there are 7 futons here, you can sit on them as you like."
Sit anywhere? !
It seemed they were the first to arrive.
The two demon emperors followed the sound and saw a young Taoist boy staring at the gate to the west with squinted eyes.
His eyes seemed to be expecting someone to come in from behind.
After waiting for a while, there was not even a shadow, and then it was 'Boom!Boom! 'the sound of.
Crunch!
At the gate, several transparent barriers instantly separated the outside world like a gate.
It seems that this is the last time. After this time, even if another living being comes, they will be blocked outside the door and lose the opportunity to listen to the sermon.
Seeing this, the two demon emperors should have been happy, at least no one competed with them for futons.However, at this moment, they couldn't be happier.
Eric started urging the two of them to go there early. Later, when the two arrived, they found that no one was there, and they were happy for a long time. They were glad that they had arrived early.
However, when they continued to wait, they found that no living beings came from the beginning to the end, until the gate was opened, and even when the gate was closed, there were no bigwigs from other races, which puzzled the two of them.
Let alone them, even Hongjun couldn't understand.
You two looked at me, I looked at you, then looked at the seven futons in front of you, and directly chose the two futons in the middle to sit down.
After a while, Donghuang Taiyi muttered to Di Jun beside him again.
"Is this futon a bit flimsy? If you sit on it for a long time, you will feel flustered. It's better to pile up the rest of the futon. There's no one to sit on anyway."
Di Jun didn't have this idea at all, and he really felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Donghuang Taiyi say that.
Afterwards, the two of them brought all the neatly arranged futons and placed them under their buttocks.
Four people sat under Donghuang Taiyi, and three people sat under Emperor Jun.
The seven futons, which symbolize sanctity, were used as fart pads by the two emperors of the Yaozu.
On the high platform, the sage Hongjun, who was hiding in the void, couldn't help but feel pain on his forehead when he saw this scene.
These two were not the saint candidates chosen by Heaven at all, and none of the others, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Hongyun, showed up.
The sage Hongjun, who always had no plans left, smiled silently and bitterly in his heart.
With a long sigh, the long missionary journey began.
(End of this chapter)