I took out the cigarette and sent it to the various divine beasts, lit one myself, scratched Meng Zhilan on my head and said, "Are you happy if you have a sister over three thousand years old?"

Meng Zhilan grabbed my head hard and said, "Happy, your daughters are more powerful than the other. She is now a spirit immortal in the mortal world. There is no such thing as her except you. The spirit of the heavenly middle-grade magic weapon has human history in the mortal world. The heavenly middle-grade magic weapon is almost the highest-level existence."

I gently spit out a smoke ring and said, "Is that so? My third daughter is so awesome. From now on, my daughter will be shocking figures when she pulls it out." When I walk to the end of the mysterious passage, I see a huge deep pit, surrounded by melting rocks. Looking down with my eyes, I feel a sense of dizziness. The red magma has completely condensed into pitch-black rocks, forming a huge black hole. When I look down, I feel like my soul has a falling feeling.

The spiritual consciousness was released. The large cave was ten kilometers wide in radius, but the depth was not deep and only a few hundred meters. However, the dark color made people feel that the cave was deep and useless. While I was observing this big cave, the fragmented sounds from afar came, and it was the voice of the mother of Africa. She was talking to the leader of the witch hunter. Unfortunately, I didn't understand. Meng Zhilan on my head translated it with me very considerately.

When did this guy learn English? After listening to the words of the Mother of Africa she translated, I felt like I was going to Africa once, and something attracted me.

Meng Zhilan on his head said, "Go tell them that in a month I will accompany her to Africa after the sainthood, and I will take all the treasures, the sun ship, the sun crystal, and all the treasures are mine." After that, I handed her the scroll given by Qinglong, "Give this scroll to Mr. Shi, give him a month to prepare, and tell him that I want him to be the saint emcee of saint. By the way, bring Duan Mu back, I want him to meet his parents."

Meng Zhilan grabbed my head twice, spread her wings, and turned into a blue light and shot into the distance.

Back to the mysterious passage, three divine beasts were packing things. Xuanwu, a very jumping guy, actually used a small knife to carve a line of words on the mysterious passage, "The great divine beast in the north is in the main position, Sishui Beiming Xuanwu visited the next trip."

I lit a cigar, sniffed a sip of cigarettes and said, "Boss Xuanwu, you are so unethical and will teach the children badly."

Xuanwu smiled and said, "It's okay that those who can enter here are all powerful people. There are absolutely no children. You can draw a treasure map and tell them that there are real texts of divine beasts hidden here. Those immortals will cry after working hard when they see my message. Hahaha."

I said speechlessly, "Boss Xuanwu, you have learned bad things."

Qinglong said, "Xuefan, you are too naive. The bad guys are all under Xuanwu. He is the ancestor of the bad guys."

Xuanwu laughed and didn't get angry, "Yes, I am the ancestor of the bad guy. Ask Baihu and Shiya who is the bad guy. Haha."

Qinglong's face froze and punched Xuanwu's face. Then Qinglong shook his hand and entered the jumping foot mode. Xuanwu smiled even more happily, "Xuefan, we're back, I'll do it for you. The 15th July Zhongyuan Festival is very suitable for you to be called a saint. There are about forty days left, enough for you to prepare."

I said with a dark face, "What a good day is Zhongyuan Ghost Festival?"

Qinglong explained, "What day do you care about? The day you call a saint in the future will be a big festival. Opening the Ghost Gate and calling a saint is really good for you. You are the judge of the underworld's living world, and the Ghost Festival is called the Holy King of Hell on holidays can also give you a strong place. By the way, you can walk in both worlds. You can send invitations to the boss you want to find. Then, directly recite their names to let them show their holy in the mortal world and give you a strong reputation, but it is best to be a powerful existence."

I smiled and said, "Can the Western gods be okay?"

"Yes, as long as we reach the level of divine beasts, we will be fine. At that time, we will descend to our consciousness and appear in the mortal world."

I was immediately moved. The four poles and eight divine beasts and Shiya were not running away. In the Western Paradise, the eleven main gods sent them one by one. If they come to see them, Ares couldn't think it would be possible. Hell, the Mother of Darkness must invite him, Xiaohong, too, Hades must give him face, by the way, the King of Light also needs to give him one, so that the old guy can jump off the feet. The ancestor Kunpeng also wants to give him one, if it comes, it will be lively. By the way, Yaqi, this guy has also gone to Hell for some time and should have a foothold. There is also Amaterasu. He is now in Shiya's hands and gives him one, so that Shiya can take him over.

Thinking of this, a wretched smile appeared on my face. Xuanwu poked Qinglong and said, "This kid has thought of something bad. This time he calls him a saint in the mortal world, I feel it will be very lively."

Qinglong looked at it for a while and smirked. I said, "Let's go. I feel something bad will happen."

Although I was distracted, my ears were still very good. I grabbed Qinglong who wanted to leave. Xuanwu smiled and said, "Who can make invitations, two big guys? Can you help me make a few invitations? Send invitations to the divine beasts and feel a bit cheaper."

After hearing what I said about these things, the two big guys felt relieved. Qinglong waved his hand and released a large piece of Qingling jade, saying heroically, "This piece of Qingling jade can be made into ten invitations. It is definitely of level."

Xuanwu waved his hand and cut off a piece of paper to point out, "Inject spiritual power to refine it, control it to transform. Then write the words, name, and time to write the words to be written." Qinglingyu continued to transform in his hand, and finally turned into a 20 cm long and seven or eight cm wide jade slip with a line of ancient god words written on it. It was translated as, I want to call him Saint, on the 15th day of July, I asked the divine beast XX to come, and there was still some nonsense that could not be translated.

Looking at the jade slip, he asked, "What's the use of this jade slip?"

Xuanwu's mouth broke, "It's useless, it's just that you want to be a saint. When praying on the sacrificial platform, the way of heaven will simplify this jade into a channel, allowing our consciousness to enter the mortal world and help you. However, you have to refine this by yourself and need to inject your own spiritual power. You can write it casually in front, but the back must not be carved wrongly." As he said that, he turned the jade slip and a strange rune appeared. It was two abstract ancient god characters. It was translated as the word "四". I wanted to ask if there was any problem with the inheritance of this character. What the hell is "四".

I also cut off a piece of green spirit jade and injected spiritual power. As the spiritual power was injected, I felt that the green spirit jade became softer and softer. The more spiritual power, the softer the material, and finally I could reach a state of changing the form as I wished.

Ordinary jade simplification can only slightly change the jade

The image of Jian, the jade silhouette is usually carved and then refined. However, after the Qingling Jade is injected with spiritual power, it can actually change its shape as it pleases. Not only the Qingling Jade, but also the Four Spirit Jades are of the same nature. Think about the jade stele of the "Book of the Heavenly Book" in my soul world, what exactly is the method to turn the Qingling Jade into that indestructible form.

My first jade simplification was successfully refined, the same as the sample given by Xuanwu, except that the text on it was a little different.

"Brother Xuanwu, I am the first day of the 15th day of July. I will be a saint in the mortal world. Please come to my brother to help you, and go to the bloody mortal."

Qinglong looked at the jade slip, and the sweat on his head kept flowing.

Xuanwu had no objection and took it with a smile, "Okay, there's no problem, I will definitely go there then. By the way, you can refine one for Wentian and take it back to him."

I nodded quickly and began to refine the jade slips with a familiarity. Soon, Wentian's jade slips were also refined. The above words were still the same, "Brother Wentian, I will be the saint in the mortal world on July 15th, and I will be the saint in the mortal world. Please come to help me and help me. Bloody mortals."

Xuanwu smiled. "Yes, it's much faster to refine the jade slips. We'll take it back for you when we leave."

Qinglong also echoed, "I'll give it to you by the first tooth, and the demon master Kunpeng. Be careful not to get their name wrong. You call us elder brother, you can tolerate it. If you call them elder brother, you will probably be dealt with miserably."

The hand I was refining was stiff, and I quickly changed the carved brother Shiya into Master Shiya. Master Shiya. His disciple was called a saint in the mortal world on the 15th day of July. I asked the master to come to the disciple to help the place and go to the bloody mortal.

After refining one, I refined another jade slip for Tianzhao. Grandson Akira, Grandpa, I am the saint of the mortal world on July 15th, and I want to humiliate you in person. Please come, but it seems that you can't make the decision if you don't come. Haha, your grandpa's bloody mortal.

The three divine beasts looked at me with a vulgar face, and then looked at the engraved on the jade slip, their faces were all black.

Qinglong sent a voice transmission and said, "Xuanwu, why do I feel that this kid is so revengeful?"

"Yes. That guy Yazi is already very strong in his desire to take revenge. This guy holds more revenge than Yazi. Don't you just don't like that guy Yazi? How about sending him to the Blood Monster Legion?"

"Not really. Although Yazi has a problem with his personality, his strength is very good, so he is a little reluctant to let Xuefan go."

"I've thought about it. When I go back, I'll send my subordinates to the Blood Monster Legion so that these guys won't disturb my sleep."

Qinglong sighed and said, "But this is also a good suggestion. This method can be promoted among all legions. The Bloody Legion will be the Thorn Head Legion in the future."

Ying Long echoed, "The Bloody Legion with the Thorn Head is a very suitable combination."

Qinglong said helplessly, "Those who dare to be furious in our legion have certain strength. I am a little unwilling to give him so many powerful thugs."

Xuanwu joked, "You only have many thorns under your hands. Look at my subordinates only one or two, and your subordinates seem to be full of thorns. You are so kind to your subordinates."

Qinglong snorted coldly and picked up the jade slip I had just refined for Master Kunpeng, "Okay, I'll leave first, I'm really losing a lot this time."
Chapter completed!