Blazing Yan was looking at a few people now, his expression was a little stunned, he lowered his head and said to himself, "What can I do?" ”

The cross-border communication of the immortal world was different from other worlds, because in the early years, the Haoran Immortal Emperor disliked the people of the lower realm and contacted him too frequently, so he found someone to do the communication.

That person is a psychic.

In the war between gods and demons 100,000 years ago, there were some problems with the channel's aura route, so sometimes the psychic would mishear the words teleported.

Originally, the Haoran Immortal Emperor planned to let him retire, but the psychic said that he had no problem, and he would be fine if he took a rest when he heard the wrong word.

And the Haoran Immortal Emperor remembered that he had a lot of credits, and this was not a big problem, so he did not revoke his post.

Coming back to his senses, Blazing Flame closed his eyes and urged the cross-border teleportation secret technique of the fairy world, calling for psychics.

Let's hope the psychic won't get sick at this time, Blazing thought to himself.

"Psychic, can you hear me? I'm Blazing. ”

"Blazing? I can hear. ”

The fairy world, back to his palace, sat cross-legged on the psychic futon, and replied to his words.

Hearing the voice in his head, the blazing heart breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the psychic would not be sick yet.

"Psychic, you go and inform His Majesty the Immortal Emperor that there is a terrifying demon beast from the ancient era that is about to awaken in the mortal world, let Your Majesty find a countermeasure to fight this demon beast as soon as possible."

"Isn't it a seven-headed demon beast? There's nothing to be afraid of. The psychic didn't pay attention to it, and said indifferently.

"This is not an ordinary demon beast, but a demon beast that can fight against the people of the God Realm, not seven, but one." The blazing tone was full of anxiety.

Hearing the blazing words, the psychic hurriedly withdrew his nonchalant expression, and flew quickly towards the Immortal Emperor Hong, and asked as he flew, "Why did eleven demon beasts that can compete with gods and men appear in the mortal realm?" ”

"I heard the Yiquan of the Buddha realm say that the mortal realm used to be the land of the gods, and the gods and souls would come here in the later stage of the god's death, so the creatures born were very powerful, and in the end, I was talking about one, not eleven."

"What! Forty-one? The psychic was shocked, and hurriedly sped up his speed and flew towards the Immortal Emperor Palace.

At this time, in the Immortal Emperor Palace, the Haoran Immortal Emperor was dealing with things from all over the Immortal Realm.

"Lord Immortal Emperor, Lord Immortal Emperor, it's not good!"

Listening to the psychic voice outside, he frowned slightly, waved his hand, and instantly brought the psychic to himself.

"What's going on, as an immortal, you should be comfortable and easy-going, and don't be surprised when you encounter problems, what kind of system does this look become, if everyone is like you, isn't the fairy world chaotic?"

Hearing this, the psychic first calmed down, and then spoke: "Blazing Yan said that there are forty-one ancient terrifying demon beasts in the Nether that are about to awaken, so let the Immortal Emperor, you think of a way." ”

"What!" Haoran Immortal Emperor threw away the book in his hand and stood up: "Forty-one?!" ”

"That's right, forty-one!" The psychic nodded, his expression very serious.

When the blazing flame in the mortal realm heard this, he covered his face and said helplessly: "What forty-one heads, in fact, there is only one." ”

"That's not right! Blazing, he said it was seventy-nine. Listening to the blazing words, the psychic hurriedly conveyed it to the Haoran Immortal Emperor.

"How many heads!" Haoran Immortal Emperor asked eagerly.

"Blazing Flame, Lord Immortal Emperor asked you how many heads you have!"

"Alas~" Blazing Yan repeated again a little speechlessly: "It's just one." ”

"Lord Immortal Emperor, ninety-one." The psychic spoke.

"Hiss~"

The psychic words made the Haoran Immortal Emperor gasp directly.

What can I do?

Others don't know, but he knows the horror of ancient creatures very well, not to mention ninety-one, even if it is one, it is enough for these worlds to drink a pot.

So far, Haoran Immortal Emperor has no choice, he waved his hand to let the psychic retreat, and then picked up a stone and put it on the table.

When he landed, several influences were projected from the stone, and he was the strongest in the other worlds.

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Return to the mortal realm.

Meng Changsheng looked at the five people who made strange movements in front of his door, and was a little confused.

What's going on? He went out for a while, why was the door still blocked?

Are they doing performance art? Is there such a thing in another world?

Seeing this, Meng Qingchen, who was following behind Meng Changsheng, knew that his opportunity to perform had come.

That's right, Meng Qingchen also followed Meng Changsheng over, which was his own request, because Meng Changsheng did not join the Xuantian Palace.

He finally found a person who was most like the protagonist, and said that he would follow him and hug his thighs fiercely.

Originally, Meng Changsheng didn't agree, but as soon as he heard that he didn't want money and could work for nothing, he immediately accepted it happily.

That is, the matter of having one more mouth, why not, with this free labor, he can have more time to fish.

"Hey! What are you doing? Meng Qingchen walked quickly in front of Meng Changsheng, pointed at Yiquan and asked loudly.

Yiquan and his party all opened their eyes and looked at Meng Changsheng and them with surprise on their faces.

When did these people come?

Yiquan gave a few people around him a look, meaning to let them look at Meng Changsheng.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it can startle them.

This person is actually one with heaven and earth, and it is clear that this person is in front of him, but there is no breath exposed.

You must know that this kind of artistic conception can't even be reached by the Haoran Immortal Emperor and the Buddha.

"Amitabha, we have found a terrifying object underneath this place and are looking for a way to destroy it." Yiquan bowed slightly and spoke.

He thought to himself, I am afraid that this person is the person the Buddha asked him to find, it seems to be more mysterious and powerful than the Buddha described.

Yiquan's words, Meng Changsheng naturally didn't believe it.

Can you believe someone who makes a strange gesture at your doorstep and says that you have something bad in your house?

Anyway, Meng Changsheng didn't believe it, and after he moved, he specially scanned the vicinity with a little bit of divine sense that he had just been born, and there was nothing terrifying like the monk in front of him said.

There was something that attracted Meng Changsheng's attention, but it was not underground, but in the sky, if he hadn't been able to fly now, he would have flown up and take a look.

"Hello master, I'm fine here, and there are no horrors like you said, so you better go back." Meng Changsheng said in a flat tone.

"The monks don't say anything, the poor monk really didn't lie to you, maybe you need to help you to eliminate this thing."

"Impossible."

Meng Changsheng shook his head, of course he could understand what this monk meant, didn't he just want him to pay for it? No way!

Fortunately, this is ancient times, otherwise Meng Changsheng designated to call the police, saying that this monk came to his door to defraud.