Chapter 63: The Immortal Conference

These emperors, uncles, and grandsons, they are all people who have seen the great world, and of course they will not be shocked by the "magnificent" scene of the mortal beast cultivators kneeling collectively, but they just feel that they are ..... These little beasts know etiquette quite well, and they also know that heaven and earth are inferior, and there is a difference between high and low!

In that case, why bother to be shameless, and have to hold some kind of immortal conference to bring humiliation on yourself? Actually, ..... They were defeated by their own side, and it can't be considered humiliation, but after all, it ...... Born in the heavens and the earth, I have the privilege of seeing the dignity of the heavenly people, and it is not in vain to live this life! Therefore, one by one, his toes are high, his chin is raised, and his mouth is like "eighty thousand."

The Northern Martial God, Cang Jiuliang, Dongfang Yu Scale, the three old leaders of the original Imperial Sea Department, dressed up one by one, as if sacrificing heaven and earth, bowed three times and nine times to the "Meng Ji Kingdom Heavenly Group", and actually knelt down, which surprised the Golden Saint Qilin, I really don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the Northern Martial God?

"Son of the Northern Underworld, hurry up, it doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be so ......"

The Golden Saint Qilin hurriedly stepped forward and helped up the Northern Martial God, Cang Jiuliang, and Dongfang Yu Scale.

Several other royal nobles of the Mengji Kingdom looked disdainful and said in their hearts..... The old man Jin Sheng Qilin is really old and confused, they kneel down for us, that's as it should be! What makes a few people even more puzzled is that Jin Sheng Qilin actually called the Northern Hell Martial God the Son of the Northern Hell Martial God, this high hat is a bit too much, right?

What kind of thing is he? He also dares to call himself the Son of Heaven! It's just two dead rats in his waist, pretending to be hunting, and the old prime minister is really a bit arrogant and disgraceful to the Heavenly Warrior God by complimenting the Northern Martial God like this!

The Northern Martial God took the hand of the Golden Saint Qilin, and said with an intimate face: "Old immortals, you are a person from the sky, my generation is a mortal world, and you have to meet a celestial guest, it should be so, since ancient times, the heavens and the earth are humble, this ritual of etiquette must not be abolished!"

"You're welcome, you're polite!" Jin Shengqilin looked at the sincere look of the Northern Martial God, and even had doubts, this guy ..... Is it true hypocrisy or false hypocrisy? Or is it ...... The so-called Xianfan Conference, there is another article?

But.... The situation seems to be much more optimistic than expected, and the probability of being able to get the emperor back today is extremely high!

"God, I am really touched by your grand welcome to us, come, let me introduce ......"

Jin Shengqilin began to introduce the entourage of the "Meng Ji Heavenly Group" one by one.

"This is, Jingliu King Meng Tianyin!" Jin Shengqilin introduced.

"Meet the king Chitose! Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

The Northern Martial God, Cang Jiuliang, and the third elder brother of Dongfang Yu Scale, hurriedly bowed to Meng Tianyin, the king of Jingliu, with an extremely humble attitude.

However, the Jingliu King Meng Tianyin sneered slightly, didn't even look at the Northern Martial God, raised his chin slightly, looked at the surrounding buildings, and said sourly: "Xiao Wang doesn't dare to be, my King Jingliu in Xuanzhong Heaven is only a thousand years old, not as good as you, the son of heaven in the mortal world, you have the title of long live!"

"Uh, uh, Wang Jia smiled, it's all ...... The old immortal raises the fallacy of love, how can our generation dare to call himself long live in front of the heavenly king? Isn't it tormenting us?" Dongfang Yu Scales behind him, Cang Jiuliang, also had a smiling expression, and there was no trace of resistance.

"Ahem, ahem!" This opening remark really embarrassed Jin Shengqilin, and he said in his heart...... What's going on with this prince? At the beginning, it was said that it was good to put on a high hat for these lowly people in the mortal world and bring back the emperor's grandson. Why do you pretend to be "domineering" in front of these people? In the future, if you want to clean them up, and wait for them to go up to Xuanzhongtian, there is really no need to ridicule them on this occasion, after all, the hostages are still in the hands of others.

"Uh, uh, this is, Mengxi Sheng, King of Pinglu...... This is Meng Taiji, the king of Xiangchu!" Jin Shengqilin introduced them one by one.

The performance of these two princes was even more arrogant than that of King Jingliu, pretending not to hear, turned away, and snorted disdainfully.

And on the side of the Northern Martial God, they all bowed down to them one by one, and their attitudes were still extremely humble.

"I said......" In the imperial grandson team, a young man with a playful face and yellow eyebrows rushed to the Northern Martial God with a disdainful look and asked, "You...... Is it the Northern Martial God?"

"It's the old man, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" the Northern Martial God also bowed to him and asked rhetorically.

"I? I am the fifty-sixth brother of the imperial grandson, and the golden eyebrow prince of Meng Jiguo is also! I said the old man of the Northern Darkness, you are really bold enough! Have you eaten the peach of the queen mother, or have you drunk the imperial wine of the Jade Emperor? Who gave you the courage to dare to arrest the grandson of Meng Jiguo? Do you know how much trouble you have caused?" The young man with yellow eyebrows asked with a look of disdain and playfulness.

"Eh, Shizi, don't talk like that!" "The Golden Saint Qilin hurriedly stepped forward to stop the circle.

How do you know, this Jinmei Shizi grew up completely taking "horizontal" medicine, and he didn't pay attention to your set at all, and pushed away the Golden Saint Qilin and said to the Northern Martial God: "Old man, listen to my advice, the people don't fight with the officials, and the singles don't fight with the power, right? Although your Northern Underworld Sect is large, it's only tens of thousands of people when it's full, and they are all ordinary beasts in the mortal world, how much can they create? To put it mildly, it's just a group of mountain thieves, and they actually claim to be the Son of Heaven, tsk, I really don't know how to write the word shame!"

This guy spoke really ugly, and after a pause, he continued: "But Lang Er is waiting in the mortal world, he has no knowledge, and we don't care about you, you have to listen to me, hurry up and hand over the imperial grandson, turn the war into jade silk, and a cloud will be scattered, and our Meng Ji Kingdom will not treat you badly as the upper kingdom of the Celestial Empire, before you come...... Meng Ji Tianzi has already ordered that you be canonized as a first-class royal sea prince, and you don't need to go through any golden god tribulation, and you will directly ascend into Xuanzhong Heaven.....! And your two senior brothers, Cang Jiuliang and Dongfang Yulan, have both been canonized with the title of duke, what a grace this is! It can be said that it is not too much to say that it has never been done in eternity! But if it is ...... You're a damn ghost with good words and hard to persuade, and you have to do something to make us unhappy, ..... today All the people present, don't even think about seeing tomorrow's sun, and don't talk about you, even the little rats in your Northern Hell Sect's granary who are still breastfeeding, will also be pulled out and fall to death one by one!"

Speaking of which, the smell of gunpowder is already very strong, even if the Northern Martial God pretends to have a good temper, he is somewhat angry, a trace of murderous aura flashed between his eyebrows, but it quickly dissipated, and he said with a smile: "What the prince taught is that he is ...... Xuanzhong Tianmeng Jiguo's wrong love, enshrined our knighthood and official position, we are grateful for the rest of our lives, even if we are broken, we can't repay the kindness of the Son of Heaven in case, it's just ..... It seems that the prince has misunderstood our intentions, and today ...... We, the Northern Underworld Sect, held such a big welcome ceremony, firstly, to welcome the descending of several heavenly gods, and secondly, to send the Golden Vein Heavenly Emperor Sun back to the dynasty!"

"Oh, really, then why didn't I see my brother," the Golden Eyebrow Prince asked with a frown when he saw that the Northern Martial God was still familiar.

"Uh-uh-uh..... The Northern Martial God glanced at the Golden Saint Qilin, and said with a smile on his face: "It's just that before sending the imperial grandson back to the dynasty, I also invited a few immortals from Meng Jiguo to have a discussion with the disciples of our water vein, so that we can also see the skills of this heavenly man, open our eyes, and in this way, Xiao Lao'er can also explain to all the colleagues of the Five Veins Sect, these ...... The old prime minister should have told the prince and a few princes, right?"

"Hahahaha!" As soon as the Northern Martial God said this, the golden eyebrow prince looked up to the sky and laughed: "Northern Martial God, you are really not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, eh? What do you think? Why are you so shameless and still fight with us, are you worthy? To put it mildly, we are all gods, and we deceive mortals with gods, which is against the way of heaven, and to say smaller..... We are bullying ants by beating you, it is really insulting to the royal dignity, you are a mantis arm blocking the car, you can't do it! It's not that we don't want to fight you, it's really ......."

"Enough!" Jin Mei Shizi wanted to continue, but was scolded by King Jingliu. Today, among the seven emperors, five are the sons of King Jingliu. They are the Golden Eyebrow Prince, the Silver Eyebrow Prince, the Jade Eyebrow Prince, the Lingmei Prince, and the Divine Eyebrow Prince, and the six grandfathers are all here today!

To say that the children born to King Jingliu are also interesting, each child's eyebrows are different, so he gave such a strange title. Among them, the son of Jin Mei is the oldest, and his martial arts cultivation is also the highest!

However, as soon as the father spoke, the son naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, and was immediately silenced.

Jingliu Wang Meng Tianyin's face sank slightly, and he said to the Northern Martial God: "Old Martial God, child, you don't have to talk to him, isn't it just a martial arts competition, then let's hurry up, the competition is finished early, you are also relaxed, and we are also relaxed." We're still waiting to get back to our lives. ”

After all, he is still a prince with an identity, he can't have it, he can't have it, it's thick and thin, it's messy and nonsense, and he still has the basic qualities that he should have.

As soon as he heard King Jingliu say this, the Northern Martial God also had a smile on his face: "Since Wang Jia wants to compete quickly, we can't wait to see the power of the sky, but we just ...... The rules of this game, Xiao Lao'er still have to explain it first. ”

In front of King Jingliu, this Northern Martial God does not call himself a lonely man, but calls himself a little old man, which can be said to be ...... Lowered the status to a very low position.

Without waiting for the Northern Martial God to explain the rules of the game, King Xiangchu was annoyed and said, "Isn't it just one-on-one, but ..... The Northern Martial God, this king has one thing to make clear, this is a martial arts competition..... It was you who put it forward, and the consequences will naturally be borne by you, your five-vein clan wants to save face, and our Meng Jiguo wants to save face, when you really try it, you don't give in, and you don't show mercy at the moment, if there are really any casualties, don't chirp and crook afterwards. ”

King Pinglu also said: "Yes! As the saying goes, it is easy to invite God and it is difficult to send God, since we have been invited, we have to compete, we have to explain it to face, if we really want to compare, then sign a life and death certificate! Death and injury are responsible, this is our bottom line requirement, otherwise, ...... Hurry up and release the imperial grandson, don't be bored!"

Hearing the three princes say this, the Northern Martial God twitched with "embarrassment" on his face, and then smiled: "Okay, since you ..... Several princes and princes are in a hurry to compete in a hurry, and they have also set the tone of the rules of the game, so we should follow it!"

With that, he turned around and asked the twenty or so sect masters who were kneeling under the god-level altar, "Who is willing to sign a life and death certificate and compete with the gods of the Heavenly Meng Ji Kingdom?"

Penglai Sect's Bihai Flying Blood Lotus immediately raised his head: "The disciple is not talented, and he is willing to compete with the masters of the Heavenly Mengji Kingdom!"

The eleven gods of the Meng Ji Heavenly Regiment looked down, but they saw that it was a white-haired old man with a dignified expression, but he was quite stylish, but he was ..... Looking at his identity and status, he has already guessed it, but he is just a faction leader.

"Uh-uh-uh..... Northern Martial God!" King Pinglu patted the shoulder of the Northern Martial God and said, "I don't object to you using the sect master as cannon fodder, it's just ..... This king also has a request, since you put forward this stubble in the competition of the Immortal Fan Conference, then, should you also participate in the competition? You can't use other people's lives as cannon fodder and put yourself out of the depths, right? In that case, you really won't be a big husband!"