Flood Demon King smiled and nodded, saying "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful", but there was an imperceptible gloominess in that smile.
The other four demon kings agreed without saying much, and then followed Bull Demon King and Handsome Monkey King in the direction of Water Curtain Cave.
High in the sky, a vague figure quietly appeared.
He looked down and saw that Handsome Monkey King had successfully made acquaintance with the six demon kings, and nodded slightly. The overall situation was still under control. The only variable was that Sun Wukong left Heavenly Court early, which was not enough to shake the overall situation.
"Next, it's time for Seven Great Demon Kings to become sworn sworn friends. If it weren't for the secret support of Saint, it would not be easy to control the minds of these six people."*...
Within the Earthly Immortal Realm, Qingshan City.
Su Yang walked into the inn slowly, and the door opened softly, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.
During these days, he had promised to give lectures to everyone, but after ten days there had been no news, the listeners could no longer hold themselves back and began to inquire about his whereabouts.
"Mr. Demon King, when will Mister Su be back?" When an audience member saw Black Emperor pushing the door open, he immediately moved forward and quietly stuffed a few chicken drumsticks into its claws. "A little thought is not disrespectful."
Black Emperor squinted at the food in his hand and snorted, "Are you trying to bribe me Black Emperor?"
"Do you think I will betray Su Yang?"
Before it finished speaking, it had raised the chicken legs high and its tone suddenly became more serious. "You want to test my loyalty to the master with this little food? Do you really think I am that kind of greedy person? Who can resist such temptation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man quickly stuffed in three more chicken legs.
Black Emperor's face changed suddenly, he grabbed it, took a bite, and shouted loudly, "People are back! Please be quiet!"
The audience in the hall looked at its glossy mouth and were speechless.
One second he was shouting loyalty, and the next second his mouth was pried open by a few chicken legs.
I'm afraid I didn't intend to hold on to this test from the beginning.
Su Yang walked out of the inn door, his figure thin but somewhat calm. He glanced at the crowd gathered, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a gentle and clear voice, "You have been waiting for a long time. Since your mind has already flown into the story, why not go inside and sit down, and I will tell you an old story about Jiangsu."
As soon as he finished speaking, smiles appeared on everyone's faces, they all responded and followed him into the inn with brisk steps.
Time goes by, and for Su Yang, it seems like just turning a page of a book, but for these people, it has been more than thirty years since they heard his voice or heard his words. The young people who listened to the book back then are now gray-haired, and there are even old men who are over seventy years old and come here with a stick, just to hear the familiar tone again.
Primordial World is a land full of spiritual energy that nourishes all things. Even if an ordinary person is nearly a hundred years old, his eyesight is not deafened, his ears are not deafened, and his muscles and bones are as strong as a teenager. This scene is far from the ordinary world of the past. Even the women rushing to buy fresh vegetables on the street are so neat and energetic, it is difficult to compare with the energy and spirit of the old people at this moment.
Everyone took their seats one by one. Although the hall was not full and was slightly empty, the atmosphere was not reduced by half. It turned out that the guests in Qingshan City had not had time to gather together, but this small inn was no longer within the ordinary eyes.
From all sides in the three realms, countless powerful people who have practiced to the extreme have set their sights here. This low-eaves wine shop has long become a gathering place. Not only is Su Yang's identity a mystery, but also because there is a being hidden in the inn that even Saint dare not easily provoke.
A few days ago, Heavenly Emperor Ye took action in anger and suppressed the heroes of the three realms. Two Sages of the West Zhunti and Jieyin was forced to retreat into Deep Chaos. Faced with Heavenly Emperor Ye's fierce offensive, the two of them had to use Chaos Storm's cover to escape, but they lost all face.
On the other side, the power of Desolate Heavenly Emperor is even more astonishing. Its combat power is beyond the ordinary, and it can actually defeat the four Saint alone. Grand Pure Laozi holds Tai Chi Diagram, Primordial Lord of Heaven holds Pangu Banner, and Two Sages of the West joins forces to besiege it, but they still cannot suppress it.
On the contrary, Desolate Heavenly Emperor used "Great Law of Self-Transformation" to divide into thirty-seven incarnations. He fought against the two Saint with his main body. The other clones faced the enemy with overwhelming momentum, forcing the opponent to retreat step by step. In that battle, Chaos Void cracked countless gaps, and the roaring sound spread throughout the heavens.
It should be noted that Chaos Space is extremely tough, ten thousand times stronger than Primordial World. It is difficult to damage Saint in a normal fight, but this battle actually caused the space to crack, which shows the terror of its power.
Because of this, the powerful men in the three realms all looked sideways and regarded Desolate Heavenly Emperor as a parallel existence with Dao Ancestor. Even when Hongjun came in person and wanted to intervene, Desolate Heavenly Emperor dared to attack head-on. Although it was eventually resolved with one finger, the meaning of that punch has been engraved in the hearts of billions of living beings.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun has long been integrated with the way of heaven, and his actions and actions follow the will of heaven.
He has lived in the Zixiao Palace all year round, and would have rarely taken a step out unless there were huge changes in the world. The one who truly awes Myriad Worlds is the Sweeping the Eight Wastelands, the eternally arbitrary Desolate Heavenly Emperor!
What is even more unbelievable is that the being who shocked the heavens actually addressed Su Yang, a storyteller in the Qingshan City inn, as "Your Majesty"!
This alone is enough to show that the identity of Su Yang is by no means simple.
His name has spread throughout the three realms, and countless people who own Great Divine Power have set their sights on this humble inn.
At this time, Su Yang sat quietly in the main seat, his eyes sweeping over the audience, his expression as calm as water. He recognized a few familiar faces.
These people used to be the idlers who came to watch the excitement when he first gave a lecture. But now they have gray hair, fallen teeth, and hobbled, but they still insist on coming to the appointment.
Some of them were on crutches, and some were supported by their descendants, but none of them was absent.
Su Yang felt a slight surge in his heart. In his initial eyes, these people were just sources of system points, just ordinary mortals.
But at this moment, looking at these figures who had been ravaged by years but still sitting in the audience, he felt a sense of warmth in his heart.
He breathed slowly and said in a gentle voice, "More than thirty years later, you are still willing to come to this little inn and listen to me tell those Foreign Domain past events."
"I have remembered this affection."
When everyone heard this, they quickly stood up and returned the greeting.
"Mister Su You're exaggerating! If you hadn't told the story of that distant world, we would have just plowed the fields and lived in ignorance all our lives."
"Exactly! If you hadn't mentioned the secret of Shrouding the Heavens World, who would have known that besides Primordial World, there are thousands of realms coexisting?"
"Great Emperor Wushi's majesty, Void Great Emperor's compassion, Ruthless Great Emperor's disobedience, and Desolate Heavenly Emperor's arbitrariness. These stories are better than all the treasures in the world."
"Mister Su There is no need to be so humble. Your story is amazing, and we are willing to come and listen to it."
"If you don't have this talent, how can you keep us here year after year?"
All the words spoken were sincere words.
Su Yang nodded slightly, his eyes moving slightly.
"I'm a little surprised that you are so kind to me."
"After so many years, it has never stopped."
"That's it. I really have nothing to give you. When this story-telling comes to an end, you might as well stay in this inn for a few more days. It's all my Su Yang's thoughts on you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the listeners looked at each other with some doubts in their eyes.