Chapter 117: Xu Ruoping, please have a big meal
"Four hundred years!"
Gu Dashou didn't have much strength left, after all, he lived a lot of age and experienced a fierce fight, he lowered his voice very low, and he couldn't help but chat with the Seven Evil Star Monarch about family life: "Character changes, after the destruction of the Qixian Kingdom, Wu Hongwen, the left protector of the Xianyun Residence, single-handedly founded the Xianyun faction, entered the WTO tightly, and set up more than a dozen charities in a big way, and devoted himself to his grand cause of saving the common people.
The chief protector Ziwei Zhenren Feng Xingteng also followed his footsteps and founded the Great Zen Religion, and accepted many nominal disciples to teach him the method of qigong.
The Dou Mu Xingjun Mo Qiyan is even more incredible, her Lotus Red Sect members are all over every corner of the surface world, on the surface of the so-called wind and rain, relying on a white lotus tree, almost familiar with the world.
The remaining heads, except for those who don't listen to things outside the window and only read the books of the sages, are outstanding, most of them are escaping from the world, living in seclusion, and their names are unknown. ”
Turtle Dashou said, smiled wryly, twisted his body with difficulty, and nodded himself with his chin.
"Only the true appearance, for hundreds of years in hiding in Tibet, hiding his head and tail to survive! Why? Isn't it just that he once tried to protect Hubarak in the main hall, and since then he has become a street rat, not only driven away by the old ministers of the various clans of the Qixian Kingdom, but even the protégés and apprentices who are usually the prime minister's prime minister have avoided this prime minister, and the world has been cold and warm for hundreds of years, it is really difficult to explain!"
The more Gui Dashou spoke, the more helpless he became, and two lines of turbid tears flowed out along the criss-crossed wrinkles on his cheeks, and the Seven Evil Star Monarchs on the side felt weak for a while.
Thinking about leaving Beijing to fight back then, the Seven Evil Star Monarch who was desperate jumped off the cliff without hesitation, wanting to die and be martyred, and fell into the air, his mind flashed, and he didn't want to die, and he wanted to die, so he had to pull out the culprit and put it on his back.
With this thought, the loyal invincible giant sword rose into the air, carrying the seriously injured Seven Evil Star Monarch and roaring away, looking for a hidden cave to settle down to heal his injuries, and when his injuries improved, he came out to find out the news, and the sky had changed outside.
As soon as the Imperial City of Beijing was broken, Dai Qianfan fell, and the destruction of the Immortal Kingdom was a matter of time, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.
One after another, the bad news came, and the external and internal injuries of the Seven Evil Star Monarchs recurred together, and he had to retreat in the cave again to recuperate for a period of time.
After the injury was healed and came out of the cave, the grief-stricken Seven Evil Star Monarch immediately gathered a group of old ministers and went to crusade against Turtle Dashou with great momentum!
A group of old ministers were so angry that they had nowhere to vent their anger, and they didn't dare to settle accounts with Hubarak, so they had to count all their hatred on Gu Dashou's head, and destroyed all his palaces and Taoist temples in the center of the earth, and even his students were also punished.
Fortunately, Hubarak did not treat the people of the Qi Immortal Kingdom with the same cold-blooded tactics as he did to destroy the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, but once appeased the former ministers with a soft policy.
Although the Seven Evil Star Monarchs couldn't understand this, it was convenient for them to do all kinds of things, and they didn't dig into it slowly.
The weak-hearted Seven Evil Star Monarch didn't dare to look at the turtle birthday, he raised his eyebrows, and said confidently: "Let the past pass, why mention it! At present, the most important thing is that Princess Daiyue, the thirty-seventh generation inheritor of the Heavenly Mandate of the Qi Immortal Kingdom, has been found, and the Qi Immortal Country is still lucky, and there is hope for the restoration of the country!"
Gui Dashou glanced at the Seven Evil Star Monarchs, subconsciously leaned back, and sighed at the black cave roof above his head: "Since the battle in Beijing, the overall situation has been established, but many old clan ministers have resisted stubbornly, and the small-scale melee is still endless.
The Wu clan headed by Wu Hongwen was originally warlike, and with the strength of the whole clan, he used his clan secret skills to build a great array of twelve heavenly gods, wanting to gather the spirits of heaven and earth for their own use, trying to compete with the underworld again.
But the underworld is flourishing, all kinds of demon cultivation powers continue to emerge, first out of a teacher from the Kunpeng descendants (Kunpeng Patriarch is a very supreme powerhouse, is regarded as the demon world demon ancestor) of the great prince Hu Haicang, to exterminate it one by one, so that the other party lost his armor, almost wiped out the entire Wu clan, fortunately the lord of the country Hubarak opened the net, Wu Hongwen and others were able to survive, to the surface of the establishment of an idle cloud faction, engaged in more than a dozen so-called charities to continue to show coquettishness.
Subsequently, Dai Yue's nurse Ning Rongzi united several first powers, Cirui Sanren Mu Nanrong, Chilian Fairy Shen Bijun, Huangmei Daoist Zhi Canghai and others each relied on their own magic weapons and secret skills to stir up wars everywhere in the underworld, and the momentum was once unparalleled.
It's a pity that it was short-lived, and the Demon God Sect composed of the third princess Hu Wanxian of the underworld and the fourth prince Hu Randao, the fifth prince Hu Miangao, and the sixth princess Hu Ruijin thwarted its edge three or four times, and it has never been a climate ever since.
As for you, I won't mention it, after a while, didn't you just kick me out!
A few years later, the chaos in the Inner World came to an end, and now it has almost disappeared.
It's been quiet for a few years, and you're going to go your own way at this time, and you're going to do something about restoration. Don't steal chickens and rice at that time, and toss away the little bloodline that has survived in the Qi Immortal Country with great difficulty. ”
Turtle Dashou has always spoken heartlessly, and the Seven Evil Star Monarch was slightly unhappy in his heart after hearing this, and said sourly: "I didn't expect that Hu Goute would give birth to a large number of princes and princesses, and all of them are not bad breeds, and they can take charge of the most inconspicuous ones casually." ”
Most of the cultivators who asked the question were determined, and they paid attention to the solid essence of Peiyuan, so under normal circumstances, it was more difficult for the heirs, for example, the successive lords of the Qi Immortal Kingdom, many of them only gave birth to one or two princes and princesses, and there seemed to be no precedent for giving birth to three, but Hu Barak was able to give birth to ten in one go under the banner of "Qi Immortal Country Vassal" at that time, and this situation had to make the Seven Evil Star Monarchs, who were still alone so far, admire.
I thought of the reincarnated Daiyue who knew the money all day long, and I beat my chest for a while.
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Xu Ruoping got off the night shift today, and spent a whole day in the apartment for a whole day of dramas, originally planning to devote herself to cultivating the 'Spirit Vein Immortal Tendon Technique' after work, but every time she was interrupted by the noisy fat mouse, she really couldn't be interested, so she had to waste a whole day.
"Squeak, Ping, make me a glass of milk!"
The fat mouse licked his paws and ordered unceremoniously,
Xu Ruoping got up, pressed pause on the playback button of "Deep Love and Rain" on the desktop computer on the desk, and got up to make milk.
"Squeak, I'm going to eat sauerkraut fish!"
The fat rat had just finished licking a large plate of milk and was calling the shots again.
Xu Ruoping held back her resentment, picked up her mobile phone and ordered a takeaway of pickled cabbage fish on Meituan.
Half an hour later!
"Squeak, how is this fish spicy and salty. Ping, I want to eat chicken wings. The fat mouse gulped down a fish bone and yelled in disgust.
Xu Ruoping's face was dish-like, and she said in her heart: "Your uncle, my salary is like this, I know how to eat all day long, how can it be enough for you to toss, draw a circle to fatten you to death as an ugly mouse." ”
So the eyes were not eyes, and the nose was not the nose, and he yelled at the fat mouse: "I don't want to eat or not! I have an appointment tonight, and I won't accompany you." ”
The fat mouse lifted his front paws off the ground, straightened up, and glanced at Xu Ruoping coldly like a normal person, and asked, "Where are you going?"
Xu Ruoping didn't answer, she washed and dressed up in three minutes, picked up the handbag on the side, and went out angrily.
She made an appointment with Hu Yihui for dinner tonight.
For no other reason, people have come to the rescue several times, and they have personally accompanied them when they practiced the exercises, and they have always had no complaints or regrets, and they should have invited others to a big meal to show their gratitude.
What's more, in the previous life, they were still old acquaintances and old friends.
Today, the unit paid salaries and bonuses, adding up to more than 3,200 oceans, Xu Ruoping finally got her wish and was generous, and replied in seconds on her mobile phone: This meal is full, what to eat and where to eat is up to you.
But when she squeezed the subway for an hour and rushed to the place designated by Hu Yihui to eat, she seemed to be poured cold water at the moment, cold from head to toe, and instantly drowned her.
Damn, what is this place?
It is actually the most famous and expensive "ZG Hotel" in the city.
The hotel consists of three parts: the main building of a five-star hotel, apartments and commercial buildings (office buildings and shopping malls). With more than 800 standard guest rooms and four large restaurants (not including outsourced restaurants), the hotel is one of the landmarks of Big G City and occupies a pivotal position in the international community.
When Xu Ruoping stepped through the hotel's automatic glass doors, she was almost dazzled by the two glittering golden chandeliers hanging from the high cream-white ceiling in the center of the lobby.
The countless round lamps of frosted glass on the chandelier are like bright stars above the nine heavens, reflecting a dreamlike colorful light.
The floor is meticulously waxed, smooth enough to reflect the entire face.
Xu Ruoping took a cursory glance at the idyllic and quiet farmhouse courtyard, the misty and lonely deep mountains and old forests, and the misty sea scenery, all of which can be called artistic masterpieces.
She suddenly regretted it, so she shouldn't have slapped her swollen face and asked Hu Yihui, a powerful man who didn't know what money was, to eat.
She unconsciously clenched the handbag in her arms, stiffened her head, and followed behind Hu Yihui with anxiety.
Hu Yihui seemed to be in a good mood, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and the sides were slightly bent upward, maintaining this expression all the way, and he almost didn't laugh out loud.
He is wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of tight jeans, and a pair of white sneakers today, and the whole person looks heroic and energetic.
Xu Ruoping can even see through the thin T-shirt that he has a sturdy waistline without a trace of fat on both sides, slender and tight muscles are tightly attached, and the abrupt pair of shoulder blades are like a pair of unfolded butterfly wings.
He walked briskly in front, with such a look and expression, I'm afraid that if you give him a few feathers, he can fiddle with a peacock with the screen open.