A young man who looks a little immature is wearing a robe with a lotus pattern on his body. There are also lotus leaves on the collar, cuffs and belt cuffs. On both arms, there is a red ribbon wrapped loosely.
There was a golden ring slanting on his left shoulder and right chest, and he appeared in front of everyone with a spear held in his right hand, a slight smile on his face.
"The one who just spoke!" Nezha smiled and turned in a certain direction. Looking in that direction, the smile on his face slowly faded and he shouted in a deep voice: "Get out!"
A sudden low shout sounded like a huge bell-like vibration in the ears of all the monks present, and the few Golden Immortal slaves with lower cultivation levels were knocked unconscious by the low shout.
The Daluo Golden Immortals were a little better, but they were also shocked to the point of having stars in their eyes, their ears were ringing, and they couldn't recover for a long time.
"Here comes another arrogant guy. Are you really impatient?" The handsome young man who appeared first was not greatly affected. His ears only buzzed for a few times before returning to normal without looking.
He found out the origin of Nezha, but he was very unhappy with Nezha's words, and immediately started to curse: "Kowtow quickly and beg for mercy, and I can spare your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in the direction that Nezha was looking at, rolling and crawling quickly. He rolled towards Nezha in an extremely embarrassed manner. By the time he got close to Nezha, he was almost several feet away.
The figure was already kneeling on the ground, banging his head at Nezha.
"Marshal, spare your life! Marshal, spare your life!" A series of kowtows were made, and his head banged on the ground. He kept shouting for Marshal, spare his life. It seemed that he recognized Nezha's identity and called Nezha Zhong.
The official position of Altar Marshal.
All the monks present, except for Nezha and Yang Chen's family, were all stunned by the sudden appearance of this figure. Especially looking at his servile appearance, they wanted to kneel down and lick the young man's toes to beg for his life.
His actions were so shocking that no one could speak.
If the one who kowtows and spares his life is Yang Chen, none of these masters will be surprised. Faced with so many masters of the True Immortal of Ten Thousand Tribulations, isn't it normal for a few Jinxian juniors to kowtow and spare their lives?
If Yang Chen really kowtows, everyone can comfortably accept Yang Chen's magic weapon and wealth, and then try every means to play Yang Chen to death, and at the same time, take Yang Chen's beautiful wives and concubines as cauldrons, and enjoy them when they want.
, extremely comfortable.
You know, they are acting under the leadership of a real top master. Originally, everyone was guarding against Zhou Tianjun. This top master was to deal with one of Zhou Tianjun's biggest secrets. Once Zhou Tianjun appeared, the top master would be able to contain Zhou Tianjun.
, with so many masters swarming up, even Zhou Tianjun would feel resentful.
However, the one who is crawling out to kowtow to the other side happens to be the master they always thought was their biggest reliance. He keeps kowtowing and shouting for mercy. It is clearly what the handsome young man asked Yang Chen to do before.
This scene was as funny as it was. But none of the masters present found it funny. All the masters who showed up and those who were hiding in the dark felt chills all over their bodies.
Those who didn't know Nezha's identity or didn't recognize him all looked puzzled. Although they didn't know who Nezha was, they saw that their biggest backer was that kind of character, and they all knew that this time
The matter was so serious that I froze on the spot, suddenly not knowing whether to run or stay.
It was obviously a stupid move to stay where they were. Didn't you see that their biggest backers were all begging for their lives? The few who thought they were smart suddenly ran away without even saying hello. As soon as they moved, the others also
Being led away, they all fled in all directions.
Nezha didn't even look at the escaping guys, he just glanced around him coldly. Wherever he glanced, several more figures appeared in the void, and they were also crawling in a hurry.
When he arrived at a place not far from Nezha, he didn't move at all. He just kowtowed crazily towards Nezha and shouted to the marshal to spare his life.
"It seems that my old man is really in peace now!" Nezha sneered at the guys who were kowtowing and said: "Look, before I say anything, some guys dare to leave as soon as I say it. I, the son of the King of Heaven,
, is it really useless?”
"Juniors, let's do it now! Let's do it now!" The guy who crawled out first to kowtow hurriedly shouted loudly. After kowtowing vigorously, he swayed and disappeared. Several other people kowtowed.
The guys also hurriedly kowtowed hard and disappeared.
After a while, there were loud noises from several directions around, as if some fierce battle was taking place over there.
Nezha ignored those voices and took two steps forward, looking around. Yang Chen immediately brought out a jade table with great discernment, and Gongsun Ling put the wine and food on it with a smile, and served Nezha.
Have a drink.
After a while, the guys who had just disappeared quickly returned here, each carrying several corpses of their escaped companions, without missing a single one. After putting down the corpses, they knelt down respectfully in front of Nezha.
Not far away, they were quietly waiting to fall.
"Who was it that just asked me to kowtow and beg for mercy and take me as a slave?" After Nezha had a drink, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you want to do it yourself or let me do it?"
"Thank you, Marshal, for your support! Thank you, Marshal, for your support!" The one who crawled out first, when he heard Nezha's words, seemed to hear some heavenly voice. He kowtowed to Nezha nine times, and then knelt down.
The other side suddenly activated, inserted his own flying sword into his head, and fell down softly.
Watching their biggest supporter commit suicide, the other Immortals of Ten Thousand Tribulations knelt on the spot without daring to move, with cold sweat pouring from their heads.
"I still need a few slaves to plant medicine and make fire." As soon as Nezha said this to those people, the Immortals of Ten Thousand Tribulations quickly began to kowtow and said repeatedly: "Master, I am willing.
willing!"
"Senior, A Ling's geographical map of mountains and rivers was damaged by a lot of space." At this time, Yang Chen mentioned it like a casual conversation: "If you want to repair it, you will need a lot of space magic weapons!"
"We will compensate! We will compensate!" Several guys who had just kowtowed to Nezha hurriedly agreed, and their men quickly took out several space magic weapons from their own bodies and sent them over. Not to mention, they brought them back
Some Qiankun bags were also found on the body, and all were sent to Gongsun Ling.
"Disturbing us from refining the elixir!" Nezha drank a glass of wine, stood up, shook his head from side to side, and made a caracara sound in his neck, complaining dissatisfiedly: "A good furnace of elixir is just wasted!
"
"I told you earlier that my husband is refining elixirs. If you disturb me, the consequences will be serious!" Gongsun Ling was also nearby and said jokingly: "Look, I didn't lie to you!" (To be continued.)