Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1638
"From now on, you are my king's man, go!"

Ao Zhan Wang bullies men and women.

God War King raised his hand in agreement.

God thought about it.

"Wait while I get the spatula."

Xiaoer, the treasurer of Feitian Pavilion, looked at each other in blank dismay.

"That's okay too?"

"It's been planned for a long time..."

"Shopkeeper, do you want to report to Boss Jia?"

"Nonsense, this is bullying to the head, have you forgotten who is the big boss behind Feitian Pavilion!"

……

The god followed Dulong Wutu and walked towards a place he didn't know.

He also didn't know who the two were.

But this does not affect his judgment - something important happened in the ancient capital of Zhongzhou.

Because this old capital, which had been reduced to a tourist attraction, suddenly became more dignified and solemn.

In that place full of murderous intent that ordinary people can't see, I don't know how many masters are ambushing.

There was one more thing that made him tremble slightly.

"The first army in the three thousand realms, the evil army..."

Seven bends and eight reverse turns.

The three of them came to a deserted street, which was also considered by the gods to be the most dangerous place in the city.

The streets are quiet and there are few pedestrians.

The three stopped in front of a small courtyard.

God looked up and swept away, the small courtyard was ordinary.

A man and a woman guarding the gate are not ordinary.

"What do you mean?" Yi Zhan Wang Zhang Shang glanced brightly at Dulong Wutu.

The warrior laughed and said, "Come to flatter me."

"Isn't this what the King of War wants to do?" A smile flashed across Princess Qicai's indifferent eyes.

Dulong said silently: "What Dou Zhan Wang wants to do most is to change his title."

"Haha, but if he doesn't please His Majesty, he has no chance to change his title!"

The warrior laughed and walked into the courtyard.

Zhang Shang shrugged his shoulders: "It's as if His Majesty can change it when he's happy."

"The magic chef, have you investigated clearly?" Bai Zhi had already suppressed her smile and asked quietly.

Zhang Shang nodded: "The young man from Feitian Pavilion in Tiandao Great World has superb cooking skills and is valued by Boss Jia. He came from Tiandao Great World on a fairy, and he has no cultivation."

"No cultivation? What kind of cultivation is this?" Bai Zhi frowned slightly.

Zhang Shang smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is news from brother Ma."

Bai Zhi shook her head and said, "Don't be careless."

"Ha, with His Majesty's cultivation, who can..." Zhang Shang frowned, "Are you worried that someone will change their appearance to pursue His Majesty?"

Bai Zhi said quietly: "This is the biggest hidden danger."

"Really, looking for death..." Zhang Shang smiled sarcastically, "People from Xie Tian dare to make up their minds."

Bai Zhi sighed quietly: "I just don't know where he is now, Young Master."

"Yes," Zhang Shang was in a daze for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "But I know that Xie Tian is still living recklessly and recklessly!"

Bai Zhi's heart skipped a beat: "Why?"

"Because of the immortals who came from the lower realm in the past four years, they never said a single word to mock Xie Tian."

When Bai Zhi heard this, her heart trembled.

"Young master, he is in the upper realm? Where did you hear the news?"

Zhang Shang smiled and said: "You have retreated for five years, of course you don't know, the Feitian Pavilion has already opened all over the Three Thousand Worlds, Xiao Ma and Xiaoer have gathered information for more than ten years, and they only deduced this point recently, so once you leave the customs, His Majesty summoned you."

Bai Zhi's eyes were full of excitement: "We can finally ascend?"

"If you want to ascend, the six of us would have ascended to the upper realm long ago." Zhang Shang sighed, "But what His Majesty has to do is ascend through the realm, and this discussion will also discuss this matter."

The courtyard is quiet.

The god carrying the spatula walked in a daze.

He has always been able to feel the breath of the Kyushu World God clan.

But never as close as this moment.

Just when he was mentally preparing to meet his tribe...

"Over there is the kitchen, go and cook some good dishes."

Wu Tu waved his hand and drove the No. [-] Tianjiao of Xianyu to the kitchen.

After going through a few bends, Dulong Zhangshang finally saw Shenji.

At this time, Shen Ji took off her emperor's attire, and the red beans on her pigtails were shining brightly.

These rays of light should have made her a little more charming and cute, but the current Shenji has grown up.

The grown-up Shen Ji is best at not dealing with state affairs, not practicing killing, but longing.

She misses everything.

Father Emperor.

third brother.

Sister Xiao Chan.

Uncle Wu Shang.

And evil days.

The starry sky she looked up at seemed to be where these thoughts were.

She has never wished she could touch these stars like this moment.

Too bad it can't be done.

Even with three thousand red beans.

"His Majesty."

Dulong's silent voice pulled Shen Ji out of his thoughts.

"Brother Dulong, Brother Wutu, you are here."

The two felt sad when they heard the words.

They would rather face the former Shen Ji, who still had a little baby fat, than face the God Emperor World Lord who was tortured by longing and lost a lot of weight.

"Sister Baizhi and Brother Zhangshang are here too." Shen Ji who was sitting on the steps got up and said cutely, "Sister Hongyi is coming soon, just to tease brother Zhan Wang Xiaoshu..."

"If Your Majesty can remove the word 'Zhan Wang', you can call me Xiaoshu's younger brother!" A weary voice sounded, and Xiaoshu in a sloppy Taoist uniform appeared, and he raised the candied haws in his hand, "And I I would also like to invite His Majesty to eat candied haws."

The warrior rolled his eyes wildly.

Dulong strikes silently: "Childish!"

"Hee hee, it can't be changed." Shen Ji smiled, "This is what brother Xie Tian meant."

Wu Tu's face darkened: "Don't mention this bastard!"

"Xietian!" Dulong immediately shouted silently.

"Xietian, someone called you a bastard!" The martial artist shouted even louder, "You even tricked Ji'er with candied haws!"

Smoke billowed from the kitchen.

The gods are rarely distracted.

"Evil God..."

Since entering the Great World of Heaven and Dao, he has kept hearing this unforgettable name.

Then, he entered the Feitian Pavilion which had the closest connection with Xietian.

Afterwards, he was sent to the Great World of Kyushu, Feitian Pavilion, the former capital of the God Dynasty.

Finally, he entered the yard.

In this world without Xie Tian, ​​there are shadows of Xie Tian everywhere.

And in this small courtyard, he even had the feeling that Xie Tian was here.

Suddenly he understood that Xie Tian lived in the hearts of these people.

And it's not living with terrible talent, cultivation, and combat power.

For some reason, a trace of envy arose in the god's heart.

"I want to live like this too..."

Then, strange green smoke came out of the vegetables in the pot.

The few imperial chefs who started the attack were going crazy.

"Master Chef!"

"Your crispy fried pork seems to be mushy!"

"It looks like a fart, but it's muddled, master chef, wake up!"

……

The moment the god woke up, he saw the carbon in the pot.

Both the rice crust and the meat have turned into carbon, this is definitely not a dish that can be eaten.

"Fry it again."

The gods wash the pot, shabu-shabu, pour the oil, cut the ingredients, turn the spoon...

When he stepped out of the kitchen with the finale of crispy fried pork, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Only then did he realize that Hua Fan, who had been chasing for a year, appeared smoothly when the fried rice was mushy.

"Now you know that your candied haws are a fart!"

The martial artist elegantly picked up three yellow flowers and one shredded meat, glanced at the little tree that was digging into his mouth with a plate, and said sarcastically, "I think the name of the king of war should really be changed."

Xiaoshu didn't hear the smell, and said happily: "Brother Tai really has a good opinion!"

"Change it to Doobi King. We'll take care of things like fighting."

"Wutu, you bastard, Daoist will fight with you!"

The two war kings who were about to tremble in the Kyushu world chased and fled, Shen Ji giggled when she saw it, and her heart was full of emotion.

But she suddenly saw the two of them pause, and then slowly retreat with heavy steps.

The curious Shenji looked in front of the two of them, and saw the god who was covered in oily smoke.

"Is this the Master Chef that Brother Dulong and Brother Wutu are looking for?"

Shenji's big round eyes lit up, and she looked at the god seriously.

With this look, the curiosity in her eyes turned into fear.

The fear came from the suppression of her by the supreme blood of the Shen family.

This kind of suppression made her breathless.

puff!
puff!
puff!
Three mouthfuls of blood spurted out from the mouths of Dulong, Wutu and Xiaoshu.

"Your Majesty, let's go!"

Three shocking murderous intents that looked at death as if at home shot up from the small courtyard...

The evil army moves.

Angelica Zhang was moved.

So all move.

The god finally returned to his senses, and the aura of combat power that suddenly appeared after being banned for a year was suppressed by him.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the god slowly looked up at the sky, with joy, emotion, and complex expressions.

"I didn't expect to be transformed into a mortal in your territory..."

(End of this chapter)