Similarly, a few people came to the space world where the old man was in a short time. Of course, the first thing they saw was Bu Jingyun who had been beaten to a bruised and swollen face and the smiling old man. Everyone was very surprised. What was Bu Jingyun's move?
Whoever offended whom was beaten to the point of disfigurement.
However, few people sympathized with him too much. Why was he so dishonest? If he was beaten, he might gain wisdom. Thinking of this, everyone felt at ease.
At this time, the old man's face was glowing, he looked at Yue Han and others with a smile, and said hello to them. At the same time, he patted Bu Jingyun's shoulder with concern. Bu Jingyun immediately understood and stood knowingly.
aside.
Oh... So that's it. When everyone saw Bu Jingyun's behavior, they immediately understood. Although Bu Jingyun tried his best to explain to them with his face, his body had betrayed him and he was trembling all over.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, I'll tell you what you want to know."
Although the old man saw everyone's eye contact, he ignored it. Those were all topics discussed by young people. As an old man, he was not suitable to get involved.
"I am the elemental messenger of the God of Fire. You can call me Mr. Huo."
After hearing these words, everyone cast doubtful eyes on Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo seemed to be confident, steady and not confused.
"Lao Huo, do gods really exist in this world? What is an elemental messenger?"
Yuehan took a step forward and asked in a tone of asking for advice. At the same time, he behaved very humbly.
"Of course God exists, as for the elemental messenger..."
"Isn't he just an errand boy? Why are you talking so high and mighty?"
Bu Jingyun muttered something in a low voice, but Yue Han and Huo Lao had such keen hearings that they naturally heard it.
"Shut up."
The two said in unison, looking at Bu Jingyun, Bu Jingyun couldn't help but shrink his neck, and for a moment, he didn't dare to say anything.
"Mr. Huo, please continue."
"Ahem, actually, what that guy said is not entirely wrong. I'm really an errand boy."
"..."
"However, I have a mission. My main body is Suzaku, a mysterious god who belongs to Lord Vulcan. However, in the war between gods and demons ten thousand years ago, countless gods died. Vulcan also died because of that war.
During the battle, he was seriously injured and dying. If the Water God hadn't protected his heart with Taiyi Divine Water, he would have ceased to exist."
"The war between gods and demons, I know, Bai Hu and Jin Peng mentioned it to me last time."
"You are Xiaobai. If you don't stay in the White Tiger Space, what are you doing here?"
"You are Grandpa Suzaku. I remembered that you also played chess with my grandpa."
"Haha, you kid."
Yue Han saw that Bai Hu and Huo Lao were having a lively chat. Even they were ruthlessly ignored. She was confused. What kind of operation was this? Could it be that they fell in love with each other at first sight? No, with their arrogance, this was impossible. They must know each other.
.
"Lao Huo, do you know each other?"
Yuehan held it in for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, so she consciously uttered these words.
"Of course, his grandfather is Mr. Jin, whose true body is the White Tiger. That old immortal is also an elemental messenger, but he belongs to the King of Gold. However, his luck is worse than mine. During the battle between gods and demons, King Gold
They were killed in battle, and they are running around looking for new gods."
"Today is such a great harvest. Not only did I meet someone who has the potential to replace the old god, I also met an old friend."
Seeing Mr. Huo's smiling face, everyone felt a chill behind them, as if something bad had happened.
"Come, come, come. Since I'm in a good mood today, I naturally want to entertain you and show my kindness to you as a landlord."
As Mr. Huo spoke, he stretched out his hand, and everyone discovered that he was wearing an exquisite red ring with a flame pattern printed on it. At the same time, the ring also emitted a red light.
"This is the Vulcan Ring, the Vulcan's exclusive item. Grandpa Suzaku, how come this thing is in your hand?"
"Hey, this Vulcan Ring belongs to Mr. Vulcan. However, Mr. Vulcan has been in seclusion to heal due to serious injuries. It is useless to keep it, so he gave me the Vulcan Ring. Once he finds a suitable god,
If you are the heir, give her the Vulcan Ring."
As Mr. Huo spoke, he took out a jar of wine. Just looking at the jar made people's eyes go straight. The patterns on it looked antique, and with the perfect shape of the big belly and small mouth, people were fascinated by the contents inside.
Drinking and thinking.
Immediately, Mr. Huo took out several more bronze three-legged wine glasses. This bronze three-legged wine glass also looked extraordinary, with very skillful workmanship and a pattern of a red bird on it.
"Don't underestimate it. This wine glass can purify spiritual energy. Where you live, because the plane is too low, the spiritual energy is mixed and impure. Using this wine glass can increase your absorption speed and utilization of spiritual energy.
Rate."
"Well, well, well."
Everyone was nodding their heads at this moment. They didn't care too much about the function of this wine glass. They wanted to taste the wine inside. After all, it was the messenger of the God of Fire. The things he took out must be good things.
"Okay, we can get started."
As Mr. Huo said, he opened the red cloth that blocked the mouth of the bottle and threw it on the ground. When Bu Jingyun saw it, he immediately picked it up as quickly as possible and put it in front of his nose to smell it.
, the wine is so fragrant, even more fragrant than the old wine that his grandfather has collected for many years.
"Hey, kid, after receiving my benefits, it's time to contribute something."
"What, what's the benefit?"
Bu Jingyun looked at the sky intentionally. In addition to the blue sky, there were only a few cotton-like white clouds, but his eyes kept staying on the sky. This was tricky.
"Hmph, boy, you took my wine cloth and you still have the nerve to ask why. Are you so shameless?"
"Senior, aren't you just a piece of rag? You are so rich, this must be a trivial matter, right?"
"Haha, rag, maybe, in our plane, it is indeed a rag, but in your plane, it is a treasure, you know? With this wine cloth, you will be invulnerable to all poisons."
When Huo Lao saw Bu Jingyun's money-grubbing look, he smiled instead of getting angry and joked with a smile.
"Is this such a good thing?"
Although Bu Jingyun knew that the things he took out from the old man's hands were all good treasures, he didn't expect them to be so powerful. Although he admired the old man's deception methods, his hand holding the wine cloth was clenched.
Tighter.
"Of course, my wine is the best red fire wine. It can detoxify hundreds of poisons and contains rich spiritual energy. It is of great help to improve your cultivation. It can also replenish your energy and blood, extend your life, and heal injuries.
Of course, for us gods, the effect is average, but for mortals like you, even with just one breath, you can recover instantly."
"This wine cloth has been used to seal red fire wine for thousands of years. It has already been soaked by the smell of the wine. Therefore, as long as you cover your mouth and nose with the wine cloth, no matter what kind of poison it is, it will be ineffective. Of course, it is only for mortals."
After listening to Mr. Huo's explanation, everyone was shocked by the effectiveness of the wine cloth, but they were only shocked because, with their strength, they were very resistant to poison, although they were not immune to all poisons.
, but ordinary poisons cannot harm them.
However, among the crowds, only Bu Jingyun laughed stupidly there, as if he was married to a daughter -in -law, and everyone had an urge to beat him, but looking at the injuries on his face, thinking about it, he was too.
Poor guy, he gave up his idea.
"Boy, why are you still standing there? Why don't you come over and pour the wine? Otherwise, the wine won't be yours."
Bu Jingyun was originally in a daze, but after hearing Huo Lao's last words, he immediately sprinted to the front of Huo Lao at a speed of 100 meters, ready to take over the wine jar.
"Be careful, this wine jar is very precious."
"Um, Mr. Huo, how much does this wine jar weigh?"
"Haha, it's not heavy, only a thousand kilograms."
"Oh, one, a thousand pounds? Isn't that heavy?"
Bu Jingyun immediately showed a look of bitterness and hatred, and in his heart he greeted all the 19th generation of Huo Lao's ancestors intimately, and then he carefully took the wine jar.
After he took it, good guy, this wine jar is really not easy to get, it is at least 1,500 pounds. This old guy is very insidious, but he still greeted him with a smile. He had no choice but to get the wine cloth.
A man can bend and stretch.
"Okay, let's have a drink together."
So, Bu Jingyun poured wine next to him, and finally Yue Han also poured a glass for Bu Jingyun. Everyone picked up the wine glasses, but they had mixed feelings in their hearts. Perhaps, this is the life they want.