Yanshu, so who are you?"

Facing Xu Tong's questioning, the appearance of the Yuan Qi Shen in front of him kept changing, and eventually the facial features gradually disappeared, and the huge face was as smooth as a mirror.

Finally, a gap opened in the mirror, revealing a huge empty eyeball, staring at Xu Tong like an abyss, as if he wanted to see all Xu Tong's secrets clearly.

It's a pity that although Xu Tong is an earthly immortal, half of his feet have already stepped into the realm of gods and returned to nature. Even gods can't peep into Xu Tong's secrets so directly.

"You don't want to tell me your name. Can I say that you are not a righteous god yourself, but an abandoned evil god. You don't even know your origin. You were thrown out as a chess piece by others.

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"You bastard, Yang Hong, you are about to die, and yet you dare to speak so loudly!"

Seeing that Xu Tong dared to insult the Yuan Qi God like this, Di Chou was furious and wished he could see this person being refined into a Yuan Qi gem by the Yuan Qi God.

But no one paid attention to Di Chou, and Xu Tong didn't even look at him.

He stared at the abyss-like pupils in front of him and continued to ask: "Did I say something wrong? You are not the God of Abandonment, but...the God of Death?"

Hearing the word "God of Death", the giant pupils in front of him trembled violently, and a faint scolding sound came:

"Ignorant reptiles and gods of death cannot escape from the netherworld. They have perished in the long stream of history. And I am an innate god. I have been a god since I was born. What you call Yanshu is originally something of our innate gods."

"oh!!"

Hearing this, Xu Tong looked like he was suddenly enlightened: "It turns out to be an innate god. That's really... disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Xu Tong quickly tidied his clothes and raised his hands above his head in a polite manner.

Such funny actions immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

The expressions on the faces of Jiuyang Zhenjun and the other three people even became unnatural.

"Now that I know it's not too late to beg for mercy, old man Gusu, why don't you quickly write down this scene and let everyone in the world see clearly who is worshiping my vitality god sect!"

Di Chou's loud laughter made the others extremely proud.

Jiuyang Zhenjun had a dark face, grabbed Xu Tong's arm, and said sternly: "If you bow down, I don't have a brother like you!"

"Honorable Sir, there is no need to worship the real Buddha. It is useless to worship the false Buddha. You cannot worship it!"

Gu Zang was also by his side, holding Xu Tong's arm, wanting him to wake up and not bow down.

The old man Gusu didn't speak. He just silently took out his small notebook in his hand and looked at Xu Tong with cold eyes. If Xu Tong really bowed down, then he would only make Yang Hong's name infamy for eternity.

Seeing Jiuyang Zhenjun and Guzang Monk blocking him on the left and right, Xu Tong's expression remained unchanged. He raised his head and looked at the God of Yuanqi in front of him, whose empty eyes were staring at him, and his brows moved slightly.
Chapter completed!