"Mr. Zhou won't die!"

"No matter how powerful the ghosts and gods of Japan are, these days, we have been keeping an eye on the Jingkuni Shrine, and there is no sign of any fighting breaking out at all. ”

"Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if these little devils and ghosts really do something to Mr. Zhou, how can there be no movement at all?!"

"How could Mr. Zhou die?"

"So, I think Mr. Zhou must not be dead, maybe there was some accident here. ”

In the Kunlun conference room, the green tendons on the neck of the unruly man were bulging, and he glared at everyone angrily.

The calm man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Tiger, you are this temper. has never been convinced, but once a person is convinced, it is a five-body service. We also hope that Mr. Zhou is not dead, however, there have always been rumors that there is a terrifying space magic weapon in the Great Shrine of Japan. Perhaps...."

Although the calm man didn't finish speaking, how could everyone not understand what he meant?

Since Zhou Li went straight to the Jingguo Shrine, to a large extent, he had already used conclusive evidence to prove that the Jingguo Shrine might really exist in a different space.

And until now, a month has passed, and there is still no news, and this news is almost 100% confirmed.

If this is the case, even if a battle breaks out, how can there be news of it?

"You dead turtle, when is this coming, you can't say a few nice words?

The rebellious man is obviously also on the top, and his anger is surging.

Syllable!

"Enough!"

At this time, the minister couldn't help but slap the table, and the venue instantly fell silent.

The minister seemed to be older than before, and his eye sockets were a little sunken, but his eyes were more resolute and sharp than before, and he said coldly: "Mr. Zhou is inexplicable, the pride of the sky, since he dares to go to Jingguo Shrine, he must be sure." Mr. Zhou's character will never be rash. At this point, there must have been some kind of unpredictable change. ”

As he spoke, the minister once again glanced at everyone's eyes: "Pay close attention to every detail of this matter! For Mr. Zhou, we want to see people in life and corpses in death! We will never give up until the last moment!"

"Yes!"

……

In the afternoon, the sun shines through the clouds, dispelling the gloom of almost the whole day.

Japan, Tokyo, Shizuni Shrine.

In the midst of a group of heavily armed soldiers of the rice army and nearly 10,000 guards of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, Mao Lijing, dressed in solemn black, accompanied by a group of Japanese nobles and witnesses of many rice army officers, began the worship work.

"Woo woo woo la...."

After a god-like passage by a group of priests, the sacrifice officially began.

Wrapped in the powerful spiritual power of Mori Kyo, he and Mitsui Masao, Mitsui Hideaki, Sumitomo Hirotoshi, Kimura Katsutaka, and Ishihara Toshi, with less than ten people, entered the main hall of Shizuni Shrine.

Even the bigwigs of the 'Mi Guo Advisory Group' can only stop outside.

And as this group of people entered the main hall, the eyes of the whole world gathered here.

Everyone was anxiously waiting, waiting for the news to come out.

After all, at this point, everyone can understand that the outcome of this matter may, perhaps, directly affect the general trend of the whole world.

Moscow in Russia, Paris in France, London in the Eagle Country, Munich in Germany, Castle in the Mountains of Romania, the heart of the Holy Church in the Vatican, and the famous free trade place in North Africa....

Even many bigwigs who have not met for many years have opened their eyes and looked here.

But just when the whole world was in chaos, in the treasure boat space of Jingguo Shrine, Zhou Li also slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, in front of Zhou Li, the vial of blood essence stone had already been refined by Zhou Li, and the whole person, whether it was spirit or breath, was obviously deeper into the past and unfathomable.

However, at this moment, Zhou Li felt a mental fluctuation slamming the door.

This spiritual fluctuation seemed to be a somewhat familiar feeling, and he was kneeling down and saying reverently: "Disciple Mao Lijun, I have seen my mentor Lord Yaori. ”

Although Zhou Li stayed at home, the power of his divine soul was so huge, in a moment, he had already figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a playful smile.

He didn't expect that these little Japanese devils would think of this.

However, after thinking about it, the smile on the corner of Zhou Li's mouth was even worse.

He was worried that such resources were a little insufficient, these little devils actually sent them to the door by themselves, this is not to rush to drink his foot-washing water?

At this time, although the spiritual power of the door is also very strong, for Zhou Li at this time, it is like a chicken, and he can crush his neck with a flick of his fingers, making him lose his spirit.

But at this time, Zhou Li obviously didn't plan to do this.

Even if it's a Japanese little devil, but ~~~, who would refuse to send a baby boy?

After a while, Mao Lijing, who was kneeling down devoutly, and Mitsui Masao suddenly felt that a majestic hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "You boys, what are you looking for?"

Wow!

In the main hall of Jingguo Shrine, a group of people suddenly had a dream, and the next moment, it was almost about to explode.

"The ancestor has appeared, the ancestor has appeared. ”

It's Maorijing, and the old tears can't stop pouring out.

The reason why he promised Sumitomo Hiroshi that he would come to Jingguo Shrine to start worshipping is obviously not as simple as it seems.

How difficult is the road of cultivation, a thousand sails?

Rao is the inheritance left by the ancestor of Yaori, but to the level of Maolijing's half-step god, it is already like crossing the sea from the mountains and the sea, and it is suppressed to the extreme.

He knew that with his talent, it was almost impossible to break through that realm without the help of external forces, and it just so happened that at this time, this kind of thing happened, which simply made Mao Lijing like a treasure.

You must know that even if the Yaori Ancestor is powerful, after all, the physical body is already ancient, and in ordinary times, even if it is Mao Lijing, it is impossible to see the Yaori Ancestor, let alone get his advice.

But at this time, because of Zhou Li, everything fell into place.

But Mao Lijing was not stupid, at this time, he obviously heard that this extremely thick and surging hoarse voice was not his sitting mentor Yao Ri Ancestor.

However, this is obviously another ghost god ancestor of the Great Divine Palace, how dare he be a junior in Maori Jing?

Busy and reverently respectful: "The ghost god is above, and the junior is Mao Lijing, the closed disciple of the Yao Ri Ancestor, today..."

After a series of extremely respectful honorific ceremonies, Mao Lijing asked cautiously, "Lord Oni God, dare to ask, your name is secret..... My mentor Yao Ri Ancestor ....."

"Humph!"

"The name of this seat?The name of this seat is what you can ask?!"

Zhou Li immediately couldn't help but snort coldly, and the surging black energy was overwhelming, instantly covering the sky and the sun, almost crushing everyone in Maoli Jing.

"The ancestor is angry, the ancestor is angry, we have something important to report...."

Mao Lijing was almost scared to pee in his pants, and he hurriedly said his purpose, about Zhou Li.

"Huaguo boy?"

"Hmm~~~. ”

Zhou Li pretended to be 'um', "Before, I did eat a Huaguo boy, and it tasted good." However, you unconscionable boys, is there only so much to offer to my ancestors? How can I have such unfilial descendants as you are?!"

"The ancestor is angry, the ancestor is angry...."

Maori Kyo and Mitsui Masao are all the same, and they are simply kowtowing like pounding garlic.

If this scene is a picture in the movie at this time, and it is seen in detail, I am afraid that I will be able to laugh off my big teeth.

This group of self-righteous and arrogant Japanese nobles, the ancestors who are extremely pious and kneeling to worship, are the Chinese boy Zhou Li that they hate very much.

"That's it, although you are extremely unsuccessful, which makes me very angry, but after all, you are my unworthy descendants, so I will point you out. ”

"Are you a disciple of Xiao Yaori?"

Airplanes!

There were violent energy fluctuations in the air, and a black-clothed and black-robed figure shrouded in a thick and terrifying black mist suddenly appeared in the void.

Where have the Japanese nobles ever seen such a scene?

They all kowtowed more devoutly.

Mao Lijing also reacted, and said with great piousness and kowtow: "Ancestor, the younger generation is exactly, dare to ask, where is my mentor Yaori Ancestor, where is it now..."

Mao Lijing said this almost tremblingly.

Zhou Li couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Fortunately, he still held back, pretending to be hoarse and said: "Xiao Yaori? Xiao Yaori is an obedient child, and the seven of them worked together to finally wake me up, get my guidance, and go to retreat." ”

“......“

As soon as Zhou Li's words came out, the huge main hall was simply silent.

Everyone is chewing on the deep meaning of Zhou Li's sentence.

Yao Ri Ancestor is actually called 'Xiao Yao Ri'.... Moreover, I got the guidance and went to retreat....

Even if you think about it with your ass, the nobles of this Japanese country know what the situation is.

And Mao Lijing, who has the highest cultivation, even if he wants to be suspicious of Zhou Li, but after Zhou Li refines the Blood Essence Stone, this is simply an overwhelming divine soul pressure placed here, how dare he think about it?

It's too late to worship!

"Ancestor, could it be that you were the one before the Edo period..."

As Mao Lijing's words came out, everyone didn't even dare to take a breath of air.

The figure before the Edo period.... That's a god-like being, that's the real God....

Zhou Li smiled faintly: "My name has been too long, I have to forget it." Little guy called Maori, do you want to get the guidance of my ancestor?"

Mao Lijing was stunned for a moment, and in the next moment, tears poured out, and he kowtowed desperately: "To be able to get the guidance of the ancestor, it is the creation that Mao Lijing can only cultivate in dozens of lifetimes, Mao Lijing is grateful, and he will live forever and follow the ancestor." ”

Mitsui Masao and everyone also realized that this ancestor is obviously very talkative, and maybe, they can also get a big opportunity, and they are all kowtowing even more desperately.

Zhou Li smiled faintly: "Thinking that you are all my descendants, and for the sake of being so pious, Ancestor I, I will give you a copy of creation." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Li's divine soul illusion in the black robe waved his hand, and when he landed, the rich black mist energy instantly diffused towards Mao Lijing and Mitsui Masao.

In an instant, Morikyo and Masao Mitsui only felt that there was not a single cell in their bodies that was uncomfortable, and Morikyo even felt that he was about to break through.

It's just ecstasy and kowtowing desperately.

"Kowtow doesn't have to be. ”

At this time, Zhou Li's divine soul illusion waved his hand: "I am now, I have just woken up, and I am still very weak. I can't help you too much. ”

"Well, I need more sacrifices from you. ”

"Let's get twenty thousand-year-old ginseng first, and there are also twenty thousand-year-old multiflori, as well as anisa wood, anispar, black gold, golden crow, dark iron ......"

Zhou Li directly clicked the names of dozens of heavenly and earthly treasures, and the opening was from twenty copies, which was extremely majestic.

Although the Japanese nobles were stunned, they all received the 'benefits' of Zhou Li's baptism just now, so how dare they slack off?

Gritting his teeth, he also kowtowed desperately.

How could you not meet the requirements of the True God Ancestor....