120. Convening

In the main hall of the Fengyun King's Mansion, Cheng Yanjin had been waiting here for a long time. Of course, along with him, there are nearly a hundred wine jars, some of which have not yet been opened, and some of which have long been emptied, thinking that this dead fat man did not touch the contents of the cup before yesterday, otherwise he would not have drunk a lot of special drinks in this night, and almost drank all the wine stored in the palace.

Seeing Tang Ling's arrival, Cheng Yanjin immediately put down the wine jar that had just been emptied in his hand, and stepped forward with a wicked smile on his face: "Stinky boy, you were considered a family last night! Why didn't you see your brother and sister? Could it be that you attacked too fiercely last night, so that she couldn't get out of bed today?"

"Dead fat man......" After Tang Ling squeezed out these three words from between his teeth, he was speechless, only feeling that his face was hot for a while, and his originally light and breezy face turned red.

Cheng Yanjin would not let go of this great opportunity that could make Tang Ling uncomfortable, and when Tang Ling was a little hesitant, he had already let out his proud laugh again: "It seems that my old Cheng guessed really accurately! How about it? I tasted the joy between men and women for the first time, and I couldn't extricate myself, right?

Tang Ling's face was full of shame: "Dead fatty, I shouldn't have taught you the way of cultivation back then, so that you still dare to argue with me today." ”

When Cheng Biting Jin Shouyuan was about to die, perhaps because he didn't want to see his old friend fall into reincarnation, Tang Ling reappeared when he was dying, taught him the method of ghost cultivation, and at the same time instructed Cheng's descendants to set up a Zhijie Hall for Cheng Biting Jin in the Blood Sea General Altar for him to cultivate. This move has been kept as a secret, even the successive sea lords of the Blood Sea do not know about these mysteries, but the establishment of this Zhijie Hall is only to commemorate the great achievements of Lu Guogong. Therefore, for many years, Cheng Yanjin has been lurking in the Hall of Eternal Life as a ghost, and only today, a hundred years later, Tang Ling's wedding made him renew into the world and said hello to his friend of wine and meat.

"It's a pity that you still taught me how to practice, so that I can still see your jokes today. Cheng Biting Jin put his big hand around Tang Ling's shoulder, "In order to celebrate your first husband and father, are we not drunk today?"

Tang Ling looked at Cheng Biting Jin's drunken appearance, and suddenly felt a little big: "It's just the sun rising, you are going to come to a drunken and homeless?" Also, he said that he will be a father, this is a little early, right?"

"Not early, not early, just you kid, I Lao Cheng hereby promises that within a year, my younger brother and sister will definitely be pregnant with your child, come, let's have a drink first." Cheng Biting Jin had one hand, and two jars of good wine had been taken by him in the air, "In order to celebrate this good day in advance, we drank it all!"

Tang Ling took one of the jars of good wine in the pot and muttered in a low voice: "That's your sister-in-law." ”

"Less wordy, drink!"

"Lu Guogong Cheng bites gold, the reason why 'Ling' is still in Luoyang today is not to catch up with you, but to deal with more important matters. ”

A deep voice sounded, and I saw eight figures of different heights, hidden in cloaks, slowly walking into the main hall.

When Tang Ling saw these eight figures, his expression eased: "You are here?"

The eight Creation Sages officially appeared in Luoyang City at this time.

Although the "Tian" at the head did not show his face, his tone was full of a relaxed smile: "We have come to the palace yesterday, but we have just asked your disciple to prepare an inconspicuous position for us. ”

The "person" who had just walked into the main hall glanced at Tang Ling, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face: "'Spirit', congratulations." ”

This is also the only Creation Sage who congratulated Tang Ling.

Tang Ling smiled and replied slowly, "Thank you." ”

After the simple words of congratulations from the "people", the nine Creation Sages, including Tang Ling, did not have much dialogue with each other, but sat down in the first few positions of the main hall with a stern face. Only Tang Ling sat in the middle of the main seat because of his relationship as the King of Wind and Cloud, and the rest of the sages sat in turn.

When Cheng Yanjin saw this, he was about to retreat with interest.

This matter of the Creation Sage, as a mere ghost, it is better not to get involved.

"Dead fatty, find a place and sit down. Tang Ling opened his mouth to stop Cheng Yanjin's exit.

Cheng Biting Jin was stunned, although he understood the layout, he still heard the seriousness in Tang Ling's tone after all, and he didn't quarrel with him at the moment, and sat down in a corner.

Tang Ling waved his hand, and the wine jar piled up in the main hall had been swept out of the main hall by an invisible force, and the aroma of wine in the hall was also taken away by a breeze.

Today, there are still five unoccupied seats in the entire main hall.

Before long, two similar figures walked into the main hall, and they did not make any unnecessary movements, but only bowed to a few saints and took their seats.

God Emperor Yuanyue, Demon Venerable Wuce.

Not long after they were seated, a middle-aged man with a handsome face and a scholar's dress also walked into the main hall, only to see him with a humble face, facing several sages, he bowed down without saying a word, and said respectfully: "The fairy world is still Tengshan Shulai, I have seen all the sages. ”

"Sit. ”

Tang Ling faced Shu Lai, and his sentence became unusually short, pointing to an empty space and spitting out a word.

Shu Lai didn't dare to slack off, and quickly walked to the position and sat down.

Immediately, another old man also came to the main hall with the support of Jiutian. I saw that his hair was knee-high, although it had become snow-white, but it was combed very neatly, and he walked to the middle of the main hall with a crutch that was much higher than him, and bowed slightly to the strangers: "Ji Luo of the Mukui clan of the Demon Realm, I have seen all the saints. ”

"Sit down. ”

Perhaps because of the other party's aging Long Zhong, compared with when facing Shulai, Tang Ling said one more word.

"Thank you, Holy One. ”

Ji Luo bowed to all the saints again, and then walked to his place and sat down with the support of Jiutian.

Although Cheng Yanjin has been cultivating in the Blood Sea Zhijie Hall all the year round, he is not a lonely and unheard of person, not only knowing the existence of the God Emperor and Demon Venerable, but also knowing that the Youteng Mountain and the Mukui clan are the two most powerful forces in the two worlds of immortals and demons today, he was curious in his heart, and asked Tang Ling: "Stinky boy, what is the matter with you gathering the most prestigious people of the gods, demons, immortals, and demons at once?"

"It's not just these four clans," Tang Ling pointed at Cheng Biting Jin, "and you, the successor of the Ghost Ancestor." ”

"Me?" Cheng Yanjin listened, and immediately changed his face, "Lao Tzu is used to freedom, and he doesn't want to be bound by this." ”

"Ghost Ancestor" is the title of the master of the ghost world, although Cheng Yanjin did not know the responsibility of the master of this clan, he did not hesitate to refuse.

Tang Ling looked at Cheng Biting Jin, who was in a hurry, and a wicked smile flashed on his face: "This can't help you, anyway, you already have a considerable cultivation, as long as we inherit you, then everything can be done, you-can't run away." ”

"You are cheating on me......" Cheng Yanjin suddenly raised his head to the sky and wailed, and his rough face became as green as a ghost's aura, if there was only one Tang Ling, he could still be reckless in words, but before he could speak, he had already seen some kind of light in the eyes of the "ghost" on the side.

"Is this Creation Sage so hopeful that the Lord of the Six Clans can reappear?"

When Cheng Yanjin was screaming on his forehead, he secretly guessed in his heart. Suddenly, a question arose in his heart: "Wouldn't you summon us today just to elect a new ruler of the six clans?"

Tang Ling smiled and nodded, and there was an expression of "count you smart" on her face: "This is the main reason." ”

Cheng Yanjin glanced around the hall: "Then, who do you plan to inherit the position of the human king?"

"He'll be there right away. Tang Ling said, unconsciously glancing at Jiutian who was standing beside Ji Luo.