Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 90

In the Xiaolongju above the nine heavens, the drunk Huanglong came here with a heavy heart.

"Friend, what happened?"

This is the first time Mr. Jidao has seen such a state of drunk Huanglong.

"Yu Shengzhu, come back to heaven with me, and complete the duel between you and me."

"Are you dizzy?"

Mr. Jidao reached out and touched the forehead of the drunk Huanglong, but he didn't have a fever.

It was precisely because of his unwillingness to participate in the struggle for leadership in the upper heavens that Yu Shengzhu escaped to a difficult situation, and took the pseudonym of Mr. Jidao, living a peaceful life of listening to the wind and enjoying the moon.

"The Kingdom of Dead invaded the Fire House Buddha Prison, and the Fire House Buddha Prison invaded the Miserable Realm. The next step is to kill Broken Island. Maybe the Tower of Mercy Light and the City of Poetry will soon be involved."

"Hey, when did this happen?"

"Just a few days ago, Asura, the god of war in the kingdom of the dead, had already occupied Jumang Red City in Huo Zhai Buddha Prison."

Hearing Asura, Mr. Jidao's eyes lit up: "It turned out to be him!"

"Yu Shengzhu, the flames of war are everywhere, you and I must go back and bear our responsibilities."

After getting along with Luo Hou for this period of time, Drunken Huanglong somewhat understood what the responsibility of a monarch is.

He is the son of the Dragon Emperor of the Upper Heaven Realm. In addition to family affection, the peace of the Four Dragon Realm needs his protection.

Mr. Jidao shook his fan: "I won't go back, you will take over the heavens by yourself, get the power of the king and the sword of the world, and then just quell the war."

"Power gained without a fight is a humiliation to me."

"Tianzun Huangyin, you can take my responsibility together, and you will repay the debt you owed me in a difficult situation."

"Friend, alas!"

"Friend, take care."

Drunken Huanglong turned around the capital, and told Luo Hou and the others about his decision.

"I'm sorry, I didn't lay down the greedy and evil support tree, but I want to leave the miserable situation. The last time the five dragons resonated, Chilin's dragon soul has become unstable. I must take him back to the upper heaven."

Luo Hou was already mentally prepared for the departure of the drunk Huanglong. If he hadn't waited for his brother and wanted to grab the wedge, he would have left long ago.

Now, the kingdom of death has invaded the Huozhai Buddha Prison. From the standpoint of Yutian Wulong, the kingdom of death is neither an enemy nor a friend.

Sure enough, the drunk Huanglong asked again: "Mr. Wu, will you fight all the way to the poetic city after death?"

Drunk Huanglong is not the only one who cares about this issue.

Based on Luo Hou's love for Shaohao, everyone is guessing that the Siqi Realm will become a gift from Lord Wu to his son.

If it really develops to this point, what position should the three of Xiao Jiandun choose?
Luo Hou said lightly: "Except for the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, the other three realms can sit down and talk, harmonious and friendly, fair and just, free and prosperous."

This remark made Drunk Drinking Huanglong feel at ease.

Luo Hou said again: "The biggest crisis in the Siqi world is not the invasion of the dead country, but the Tianyuan. Do you know that the Siqi Tianyuan is about to fail?"

"what!"

"After you go back, you can go to the Tower of Mercy to check, I believe you will find something."

"I understand... Martial Lord, please take care of Tiandao, Modao and Xiao Rixiong, goodbye."

"Well, please."

"Heavenly Venerable!"

"Big brother..."

When it came time to part, the three of Ya and Shao felt reluctant to let go, and kept sending the drunk Huanglong hundreds of miles away from the heavenly capital.

When the three of them turned around, Luo Hou asked everyone to rest.

"Greedy evil support trees need special items. I have a plan. After I find this item, I will talk about the attack strategy."

All things are born, all things are born and restrained.

However, the items for restraining greed, evil and supporting trees are quite special, which are a roll of music and a person.

A long time ago, on a fairy island, there lived a group of alien races whose appearance was no different from human beings, but whose Yuanlings were fairy birds. They were called the Niyu clan.

The Niyu people are kind and gentle in nature, and they also have a wonderful voice talent.

It is said that when they sing collectively, it is either auspicious or inauspicious. Therefore, the neighboring Baiyin Kingdom regards them as holy clan and will not disturb them.

"Jiu Shao Relics" is a sacred object of the Niyu clan, which records the ancient music of Yao and Shun.

In addition to "Jiu Shao's Legacy", that person is Adoni, the sage of the Niyu tribe. The music score combined with Adoni's singing can restrain the energy transfer of the greedy and evil Fumu, and make the demon tree lose its vitality.

Adoni is Murong Qing, the owner of the Boqing Pavilion.

And Gui Guyan, the young lord of Baitaolue City who owns "Jiu Shao's legacy", also often goes in and out of the Boqing Pavilion.

Luo Hou was a little hesitant. Boqing Restaurant is the most famous tavern and brothel in Misfortune, do you want to drink a glass of flower wine?

The cause is the most important, the cause is the most important.

After changing his clothes and pretending to be an ordinary person, Luo Hou went to the Boqing Pavilion.

A piece of high-rise buildings, with white walls and green tiles, and sparse flowers and trees.

Walking into the hall, sandalwood is used as beams, crystals are used as lamps, pearls are strung together as door curtains, and gold and tin paste are used as pillars, which is indescribably luxurious and extravagant.

When a green-haired parrot saw Luo Hou, it immediately flapped its wings and hid in the innermost part of the cage.

The waiter waiter came up to greet him, and said with a smile on his face, "Hi, my lord, please come in~"

Glancing at the parrot again, he wondered, "Ms. Li has always been rapt, but today she has a distinguished guest that you dare not make noise about."

Aunt Li is naturally competitive, and when Xiao Er said this, she couldn't help but say, "Brool~storm~wu~jun!"

Luo Hou looked back.

Aunt Li was so frightened that she hugged her head with her wings and never dared to get out again.

Xiao Er quickly served tea, and brought the housing registration book.

"My lord, the rooms in the Boqing Pavilion are divided into Qing Room, Private Room and Shang Room."

"What is the difference?"

"The price is different, the service items are different, and the girls are even more different."

"I only stay and eat, I don't need girls to wait on me."

Luo Hou flipped through the register, pointed to a row of names and asked, "God, Heaven, Earth, Spirit, Crack, Xie, Ning, Qing, Birth, Death, Abandoned, what about Shang Fang?"

Xiao Er smiled and replied: "Exactly, but now seven people have lived in the house, and there are four upper rooms left. Please choose your son."

"Which four are left?"

"Spirit, crack, rest, and extinction, these four rooms."

"Then kill the characters."

The ultimate owners of the "Bingjiawujing" Miezi scroll are the heaven and earth of the dead country, and Luo Hou will not give them a chance to live in.

After booking the room, Xiao Er immediately brought a jug of wine: "My lord, please taste the good wine from our hotel first, this is drinking Taiping drunk."

"Easy heart and no heart, see the truth freely; love is not love, drunk and peaceful."

"It turns out that the young master has also heard this sentence, and it really has a predestined relationship with this museum."

"Good wine."

Luo Hou raised his glass to taste it lightly, it was a bit strong and had a strong mellow aroma.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the hall:
"The rich man is here~~"

"Come quickly, come and receive the reward~~"

"Don't grab, as long as you are a beggar, everyone has a share."

Outside the Boqing Pavilion, a purple-haired boy walked up, wearing a purple shirt and carrying a gorgeous long sword.

As Kuo Shao walked, he threw countless silver and gold bars at random.

This ostentatious demeanor is exactly the young master Gui Guyan of Baitaolue City that Luo Hou wants to find.

(End of this chapter)