The head of the Confucian Holy Sect naturally did not dare to offend Tang Yi, for fear of ending up in the same fate as the previous head, so he immediately led a group of elders and disciples of the Confucian Holy Sect to hurry out to greet him.

Up and down the Confucian Holy Gate, hundreds of thousands of elders and disciples, under the leadership of the Confucian Holy Sect, waited respectfully in front of the mountain gate.

It didn't take long for me to see the sky in the distance, except for the sun hanging high in the sky, and suddenly there was another round of scorching sun.

The extra sun is rapidly coming in the direction of the Confucian Holy Gate.

At the same time, the Confucian Holy Gate went up and down, and only then did I see clearly, only to see that the scorching sun was transformed by a golden crow.

This golden crow is ten thousand feet tall, and a pair of golden wings are spread, reaching an appalling 100,000 zhang.

And behind this golden crow, there is a golden chariot.

On top of the chariot, there were several figures of different shapes, two of which were extremely eye-catching.

One is a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a faint kingly aura between his eyebrows.

"This middle-aged man seems to have a very strong cultivation, I'm afraid he is a master of the Immortal Venerable Realm!"

Seeing this black-robed man, the head of the Confucian Saint couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart.

The other one seemed to be just an ordinary young man at first glance, but when he saw this young man, the head of the Confucian Sage was even more nervous.

"Sure enough, it's the plague god!"

At the same time, the golden crow pulled the chariot behind him, approached the Confucian Holy Gate, and immediately hovered.

"Wu boy, Brother Bird, I will give you enough face this time, don't forget Brother Bird's share later!"

"And the fat man, me, and my brother Long!"

Lin Shaocong, the fat man on the side, also did not forget.

And the young man who looked exactly like Tang Yi looked a little apprehensive: "These days, we have been using the name of my master to extort many immortal emperor families and first-class sects everywhere, ruining my master's reputation, if my master knows, he will definitely not be able to spare me!"

This person is none other than Tang Wu who disguised himself as Tang Yi in "Heavenly Demon Change".

"You can rest assured, in the entire cultivation realm, your reputation as a master has long been stinky, besides, now that you have arrived at the Confucian Holy Gate, if you escape from the battle, you will lose your master's face even more!"

The three-legged golden crow hurriedly instigated and stabilized Tang Wu.

"Besides, we didn't deliberately find fault, these immortal emperor families and first-class sects we blackmailed, when Zhuang Taiji was the emperor, they all attacked the Xuantian Holy Sect, if your master wasn't ruthless enough, your Xuantian Holy Sect would be gone, we were also ordered by your master to copy these guys' nests, and now we are doing this to teach them a lesson, your master knows, and he won't blame you!"

"The empress personally named the 'Prince Shaobao' Tang Yi, and came to give an order for the two immortal emperors, the Night Emperor and the Empress, where is the head of the Confucian Holy Gate, don't hurry up and come out to receive the decree!"

Lin Shaocong cooperated closely with the three-legged golden crow, and immediately shouted, making it difficult for Tang Wu to ride the tiger.

After all, in the past few years, he has been blackmailing the major immortal emperor families and first-class sects everywhere, and Lin Shaocong and the three-legged golden crow have long been familiar with it.

As soon as he heard Lin Shaocong's shout, the head of the Confucian Sage did not dare to delay in the slightest, and immediately flew into the air.

"In the head of the Confucian Saint, I have seen Tang Shaobao!"

Seeing the look of the head of the Confucian Saint who was groveling and afraid of provoking the anger of 'Tang Yi', Lin Shaocong suddenly snorted coldly in his heart: "This poor scholar, when Tang Boy asked us to come over and find the bad luck of Confucianism, it was this old guy who almost killed us, and now I see Tang Boy, it's like a mouse seeing a cat, hum, the revenge of those guys before has been avenged, and it's your turn today!"

Thinking of the previous battle of the emperor, Tang Yi asked them to copy the old nests of these immortal emperor families and first-class sects, Lin Shaocong and the three-legged golden crow almost suffered a loss in the Confucian Holy Gate, Lin Shaocong's heart immediately became angry.

"The head of the Confucian Sage, you have such a big face, Tang Shaobao is the crown prince Shaobao of the empress himself, and he is also the nephew of the Night Emperor, now come to make an order for the two immortal emperors, you will let us wait outside here?"

Seeing Lin Shaocong and the three-legged golden crow, the head of the Confucian Saint suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart, knowing that he had offended these two guys before, and now once he grabbed the handle for them and said a few more bad words in front of Tang Yi, the Confucian Saint Gate was afraid that it would be a big disaster today.

"How dare you! Knowing that Tang Shaobao is coming, my Confucian Holy Gate has already prepared a feast, and I also ask Tang Shaobao to move and go to my main hall!"

The head of the Confucian saint immediately bowed respectfully.

"That's pretty much it!"

The three-legged golden crow immediately transformed, turned into the size of a palm, and flew to Tang Wu's shoulder.

"Don't hurry up and lead the way!"

Lin Shaocong and the Dragon Emperor are one left and one right, standing on the left and right of Tang Wu.

Three people and one bird, under the leadership of the Confucian head, walked to the main hall.

Sure enough—

I saw that in the main hall of the head of the house, a rich banquet had already been placed, and the head of the Confucian sage hurriedly invited Tang Wu and them to the upper seat.

After that, the head of the Confucian sage took a group of elders to sit with him.

Tang Wu, who was coerced by Lin Shaocong and the three-legged golden crow, sat on the upper seat, but did not say a word.

Lin Shaocong on the side was unceremoniously, and said with disgust while feasting.

"The head of the Confucian Sage, you scholars, just pick the door, look at it, what are the dishes on this table!?"

Lin Shaocong, who practiced "Foodie Exercises", was full of oil while eating, and he was disgusted with the east and the west.

"Look at it, this Dao Tribulation Spirit Snake Stewed Scattered Immortal Chicken is too petty, last year we went to the Medicine God Sect, and they directly set up a table of True Immortal Medicinal Food!"

Lin Shaocong said, picked up the big pot, crossed the spirit snake and stewed the scattered fairy chicken, and drank it directly in one go.

"Yes, yes, yes......! It's really not to your guests' appetite, so I'll make it more suitable for people to prepare!"

The head of the Confucian Saint knew that Lin Shaocong was deliberately finding fault, so he had to reluctantly order the elders around him to hurry to the treasure house and take out a gourd True Immortal Pill.

"There is also this one, just a plate of lower grade spiritual veins, just put it in a dish so casually, it seems too tasteless!"

The three-legged golden crow, with three claws, directly grabbed the whole dish and dozens of lower-grade spiritual veins, with a look of disgust: "It should be a plate of high-grade spiritual veins!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes......"

The head of the Confucian saint dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, seeing that 'Tang Yi' had been sitting there, not moving a single chopstick from beginning to end, for fear that this demon would also dislike it, and hurriedly said: "Tang Shaobao doesn't dislike these drinks and dishes, they are not appetizing, what Tang Shaobao wants to eat, I will let people do it!"

"The food and drinks are so-so!"

Tang Wu snorted lightly: "It's just that these dishes are too late, making people have no appetite, how can they be true immortal treasures!"

(End of chapter)