Chapter 35: Heroes Gather!

Qi Youdao didn't bother to take care of martial arts, but said coldly: "Let's all sit down and rest for a while!"

At this time, the martial artist on the side suddenly walked to the old man's side, leaned down, and pressed one hand on the old man's face. It looked like a doctor was checking on a patient's condition. After a while, he stood up with a sigh of relief, and said with great certainty: "It seems that he is really dead!"

The bear child made up his mind and said, "Let's just kill it!"

Qi Youdao said: "Wait a little longer, now they don't dare to kill in, wait until tomorrow morning when we have recuperated our spirits and kill out." From now on, I'm going to be able to hold my urine and urine!"

Wuxia said: "If you don't go to the toilet before tomorrow morning, this must not be suffocated!"

Qi Youdao was bored in his heart, so he said: "it! Do whatever you like!"

Time passes slowly in slow waits and occasional toilet trips. As soon as the sun set, everyone rested early.

The night was very bright tonight, and the moon was like a plate with a big face, and it was approaching the world to take a closer look. The world was silent, and the hundreds of people of the Anthropomorphic Cult had already rested, except for a few who were standing guard.

On this bright night, several figures were quietly approaching the town, and finally stopped in the woods surrounding the town.

One was a young man, of medium height, very handsome, wearing a blue-gray robe, his eyes were slightly shining, and his face showed casual arrogance and contempt. It was the visitor who died tragically from the mole on his nose that day.

One is a middle-aged man in his forties, mature and steady, wearing a brown tights, and exuding energy.

A man whose whole body was wrapped in a white cloth stood quietly on a tree, without even the rise and fall of his chest, like a corpse wrapped in a shroud. The finger-thick branches that supported his weight were not even bent.

A big head, this head looks like a ball, and it's a little weirdly round. Combined with the top of his bare head, his white and bloodless face, as well as his unusually black eyebrows, unusually red mouth, and smiling eyes, he can be used to scare ghosts. The weight of his head was forty or fifty pounds, which was larger than his chest, making his thin little body seem to be a little unable to support it. He was wearing heavy clothes, pants, gloves and shoes, and a large towel around his neck, which wrapped his body tightly and did not show an inch of skin.

One is a young man of medium stature, wearing a big robe, with his bare hands, his hands hanging down on both sides very casually, at a glance, it is really a little foggy, smoky, as if he has just been struck by lightning, and at the same time, his strength is imperceptible, always a little weak. This person is the one who smokes.

The five men were scattered among the earthly groves, silently and without greeting each other. The aura of the five people was so hidden that even the sect leader of the Human God Sect, the Big Three, and hundreds of sect members did not notice their arrival.

Through the information leaked when Martial Arts went to the toilet, the leader of the Human God Sect had already known about the old man's death at this moment, but he did not act, he had to wait until tomorrow morning.

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, the city was bustling with gongs and drums. After yesterday's arrangement, slogans such as "Warmly welcome the immortals to the earth!", "Welcome the ancestors to guide in person!", "The ancestors of the gods are brave and invincible!" have already been pasted all over the city. Each slogan is more than ten meters long and three meters wide, hanging on the wall of the house, horizontally, vertically, as far as the eye can see, the slogans are like thick lines connecting the town, turning into a large net.

More than 100 people have already lined up in a row, with solemn expressions and tall postures, as a guard of honor, looking up at the sky. The King of Men and Gods had already thrown his chair aside, and stood at the forefront of the team with the three major members of the Finance Army. The scene was solemn, no one spoke, and no one looked around. They just waited quietly.

Correspondingly, the remaining hundreds of people in the Human God Sect were holding small flags and standing behind the more than 100 people, shouting and shouting, shouting all kinds of slogans to welcome the arrival of the gods.

Although the territory of the Anthropomorphic Sect is large and there are many cultists, there have been many crises in the sect recently, and there have been riots in various places, and at the same time, some of the cultists are not strong enough in their hearts and often rebel, although the impact is not great, they have all been quelled, but this has also led to the fact that the Human-God King cannot draw out enough powerful manpower, and only these few hundred people who are stronger than Qi Youdao have come.

Alas, it's just a matter of getting your mind. The momentum is smaller, it's better than a big riot during the guidance of the immortal ancestors. Thinking like this, the heart of the human god king calmed down, and the piety in his eyes became even more.

Time flew by, and it didn't take long for the sun to peek out from the east, and a yellow light shone on the earth, bright and brilliant. This is the after-dawn glow, and it's best suited to pretending to be.

A few big roosters who escaped last night and weren't eaten were overly frightened, causing the biological clock to be disturbed this morning, and the sun came out to croak loudly.

The Immortal Ancestor is coming! Firm in his belief, the mind of the human god king changed slightly, and suddenly the surviving big roosters in the city fell to the ground and were silent.

Sure enough, a yellow light suddenly shot down from directly above the town, and landed ten paces away in front of the Human God King. This pillar of light is the thickness of a house, reaching to the sky, and there is no end in sight. It was so bright that it obscured the sun's rays. This big pomp is really suitable for the gods to haunt.

Qi Youdao and the others in the broken house felt abnormal, and rushed out of the house in a hurry. I slept well last night, but the noise outside was a little annoying. When I woke up this morning, the martial arts couple were gone. Sure enough, as Qi Youdao expected, it seems that unless he escapes this catastrophe today, he will not see him again. I don't know what other way the two martial artists will come up with to lead the way for themselves.

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared from the yellow light in front of the human god king. This man was twenty-one or twelve years old, with a ruddy and shiny complexion, with a confident and friendly smile, kind eyebrows, slightly long hair, hanging over his shoulders, wearing a pure white robe, his hands naturally hanging down at his sides, and a surging momentum spread out around him, which overwhelmed everyone, making the person who suddenly appeared appear holy and majestic.

Is this the god in the sky? The cow is very good! I am afraid that I will not be able to pass even a single move in front of him. Qi Youdao couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he thought of this. Those cows who are waiting for you nowhere, do you think that the people you are waiting for are so weak?

The people of the Anthropomorphic Sect were a little stunned by this domineering appearance, and they forgot to shout the slogan of welcome. Fortunately, the human god king had already paid all his attention to the immortals, and he didn't pay much attention to the movements behind him.

The immortal beckoned slightly, and the divine light disappeared in an instant. Then he walked with a relaxed and casual step, and said as he walked: "Hello!"

Hearing this greeting, the people of the Sect of Gods came back to their senses, raised their arms and shouted. "Immortal!" was the voice with the sense of belonging that had found a backer and the excitement that the spirit was about to collapse.

The king of the gods made a gesture of silence, and immediately hundreds of people stopped. Then he stepped forward with tears in his eyes and said affectionately: "Third uncle, I am looking forward to you!"

The fairy smiled and comforted: "Good boy, don't be excited, you will become an immortal in the future, and we will be able to meet often." ”

The human god king nodded, wiped the snot and tears on his face with his hand without caring about the image, and said with a sigh of relief: "I'm really a little too excited! Third uncle, my parents are okay in the sky?"

The fairy said helplessly: "Things in the sky are very complicated, you will know when you get to the sky." You calm down the excitement in your heart first, I'll go and kill that troublesome Qi Youdao, and then we'll talk!"

The King of Men and Gods raised his hand and shouted, "Quickly make way for my third uncle!" Suddenly, a wide avenue flashed out of the crowd.

The fairy walked slowly along this avenue full of admiration and admiration, very calmly. The king of the gods and the three members of the treasury army followed, followed by those congregants.

Under the leadership of the immortals, a team of several hundred people slowly walked towards Qi Youdao.

Sure enough, it is an immortal, and his strength can't be seen through! Qi Youdao didn't expect that this immortal came down to earth to kill himself, and his face was so big that even the immortals were shocked. If this is put on the head of a person who has no pursuit, maybe he will feel that his life is worth it. But after being shocked, Qi Youdao faintly felt that the immortal descending to earth should have little to do with him, he should be trying to kill another person.

Looking at the immortals and others who were getting closer and closer, the bear child was anxious and urged: "It's better to run!"

Qi Youdao said: "Where can I run, don't look at him walking very slowly now, but as soon as we run, he may be in front of us in an instant." It's better to just wait here, so that there is more chance of living. ”

After walking for a while, the immortal suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality, and he kept walking: "You all hurry back, only me is enough, the front is very dangerous." ”

This immortal naturally wouldn't have nothing to do and make a joke, and the members of the Immortal Sect quickly retreated one by one like arrows from the string.

At this moment, a slightly annoyed voice suddenly sounded in the air above the ruined house. "Old man, are you going to wait until you die?"

Before the words fell, Qi Youdao felt that there was a powerful force that completely held him and the bear child together, and quickly retreated with the two of them.

At the same time, the dilapidated house suddenly burst open, and one by one the broken wood slag splashed out, and an incomparably powerful aura rushed up from the dilapidated house.

The earth trembled, and bottomless cracks stretched out from the wooden house, clicking, rumbling. Then a red flame rose up, quickly spreading out in all directions, enveloping the broken slag of broken wood, and then quickly catching up with the cracks, blocking them in their back.

Qi Youdao and Xiong Zi were obviously a little slow, and in the blink of an eye, the flames chased in front of them, and a burning sensation of being roasted dry and a dazzling dryness made him feel very uncomfortable. The sweat was hot all over his body, the sweat was steamed by the flame, and the blood in his body was boiling, as if he would be roasted dry at any time.