Chapter 1613: The Wine-Serving Boy Is so Arrogant, the Throne of the God Chongyin Stands in the Empty River

The atmosphere in Gujin Wangyou Tower has become a bit bad.

A long time ago, Kong Yuhen had carved the wooden carving of Rao Wuze.

No matter how hard you work, one thing will eventually be completed.

There’s no reason to keep anyone around now, right?

The Holy Emperor realized that he had already given enough face to the mysterious Kong Yuhen. He stayed in the Gujin Yunyou Tower for a long time, and he did not want the other party to push further after he was done.

Kong Yuhen is indeed not that kind of person,

It’s just a casual favor, there is no need to send Buddha to the West.

But no longer retaining people does not mean that the only option left is "sending guests off".

Kong Yuhen didn't say anything. He just used the power of Gujin Wangyou Tower to contact the outside world and showed the two of them what was happening in the ruins of the eyes.

At this time, Xu Dao and others entered the Galaxy Divine Courtyard for the first time.

Kong Yuhen put his hand down and picked up the carving knife. Before raising his head, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and glanced at Rao Wangze again.

The Wanze Saint Emperor took the lead in looking at Kong Yuhen with startled eyes.

How can you still listen to Him and just give him face once? Is it possible that I, from the bottom of my heart, want to be the wine boy on His Chongyin throne?

What He stared at was always the illusory and hazy sight across from him, the ethereal figure standing under the long river of time.

Pity.

When the Holy Emperor entered the game, it turned out that he was having a hard time, or was he asking for trouble?

Is it a male?

He laughed at this.

I try to intensify myself.

What did you do!!!

As soon as the real dragon descended, he was frightened.

Negotiation is about taking control into your own hands.

Outside the attic on the ground floor, which is both narrow and wide, the only sound left above is the "crack-crack-crack" sound of the woodcarvings, ringing in people's ears annoyingly.

Yes Yes......

people!

The Holy Emperor had not yet picked up the wine stove that was being heated on one side. He knelt down and stood up. His body was even higher than that of Chongyin, and he poured wine for the empty lid in front of him:

"If it were a public matter, would your Majesty be indifferent to it, or would you help me?"

Anyway, I can see everyone, right?

Now that the earth has reached the upper level, I can only hate myself from the bottom of my heart, thinking:

The wine was filled, how could anything have happened?

My half-bent to slightly pious body froze in mid-air, and I felt that every joint under my body had become obscure and very difficult to control.

The way Huang Quan looked at Rao Wanze was very direct: full of fear!

Kong Yuhen sat quietly under the big stool, holding a carving knife in his hand, covering a new wood carving with eight heads and eight arms.

I wanted to get up and move my body casually, which showed that my feet and hands were numb from sitting for too long.

The Wanze Saint Emperor simply couldn't accept this look. By some strange coincidence, I pointed to the stove to the side and explained:

Before Sui Yin could speak, the Holy Emperor Wuze, who had sat down again, watched the wine glass coming back from Sui Yin's mouth, took the initiative to speak, and intervened in Sui Yin and Kong Yuhen's exchange of glances:

At that time, whoever speaks first will have the initiative at the negotiating table.

Or maybe it's just that I can't predict the direction of the God War, and I can't define the Hou Ying scolding war between the two little friends, so it can be regarded as a God War.

The Wanze Saint Emperor even knew that he should spare a glance at this human form Chongyin. There was only one thought echoing outside my mind at the moment:

All the words I had left were stillborn, and my eyes froze in place.

Huang Quan was inexplicably glad that he was wearing a mask at the moment, so that he didn't reveal too much of his emotions.

There was an unusual sound.

Kong Yuhen opened his mouth and said: "If I meet a man, you will help me." Wuzesheng Emperor and Huang Quan, who lowered their ears and raised their ears, were the first to be stunned. Why did Chongyin say this?

That's it, right?

Suddenly, for a moment, an image flashed outside his mind of the Sealing Heaven Holy Emperor kneeling down and kowtowing, and the one who came on stage was also torn apart by his soul.

"My emperor, we have nothing to discuss.

In the Divine Punishment Pillar Formation, Huang Quan saw half-saints easily having their souls torn apart, and there were many semi-saints with mysteries among them.

"Why worry?"

"boom!"

As if I thought that explanation was enough, I added another sentence:

Hahaha, will this emperor be afraid?

"Yu, come from afar, this is the ancient and modern Wangyoulou way of hospitality?"

Emperor Ji Rao, who from outside taught Zhang Ri the evil god?

The Holy Emperor is the head of the family of the Seven Little Holy Emperors, and he has had the experience of being left out in the "Seven Emperors' Conference" many times.

Very slowly, a crazy idea popped into my mind:

For the sake of the future of a mere Xu Xiaoshuo, I personally entered the situation, killing a chicken with a bull's-eye. Although it was a small fight, at least I was sure of it.

I'm making an evaluation.

Having said this, let’s talk about cooperation.

This thing is dead when it dies, and it is difficult to affect the main body from the root.

If I had to choose between Hou Xie Shen and Hou Yinglun, I would definitely choose the former. After all, we have never had any contact with each other since then, and we had a very pleasant conversation with him.

"This Emperor is relatively close to this wine stove..."

Xian Yuhen's heart tightened for a reason, feeling that the next words would become more important, but he knew what the importance was.

And when the former was in trouble a few times, he gave a little help.

Just pouring a glass of wine, in the eyes of others, it only shows the etiquette and education of your Xu Xiaoshou.

Very slowly I chose to shut up.

But no one even knew that after a while, the wooden door of Gujin Wangyou Tower was pushed open at a certain moment.

The Dao family of Qianshi had not yet appeared in the sky, and the Dao clan had not touched the back of the Holy Temple.

Now it seems that it is Meng Lang...

In fact, I can see from Sui Yin's body that he is slightly anxious.

He has eight heads and eight arms. Just by sitting quietly outside, his aura fills the entire lower floor attic

The Saint Emperor Wangze laughed twice. Just when he was about to say something, he found that a huge and strange purple eye under one of Chongyin's heads just turned around and stared at him.

"It must be."

I didn't give a direct answer, but asked: "What is 'Shi Gong'?"

The Saint Emperor Wangze and Huangquan on my left and right hands suddenly looked terrified, looking back to the left and right, looking to the side, looking at the opposite side of Kong Yuhen.

That would expose the big flaws and big secrets of a few people.

The human-shaped Chongyin pointed at the teacups under the stage with one hand. The eight mouths and eight hands seemed to know how to distribute them. It was even clear from which head the voice came:

There is only one person!

"Please sit down. "

With a bang, a heavy pressure fell in the Ancient and Modern Forget-Your-Worries Tower. The cups and cups trembled, people were like duckweed, and everything seemed to be shattered, but it was stuck behind the node of being broken.

Chongyin put down the wine cup, tapped the table with his fingers, and kept staring at Kong Yuhen opposite with a subtle look.

Chongyin said, but I heard something from the repeated voice.

This emperor, why should I think less?

It's just a resurrection of the evil god.

No negotiations, no pressure yet!

Wangze Saint Emperor opened his mouth and wanted to say, what about you, did they treat this emperor's words as wind around his ears?

In order to protect Wurao Emperor's various means and privacy, Kong Yuhen chose to turn off the projection screen and watch it silently by himself.

"On the divine mirror, the oath is fulfilled, Your Excellency, is this true?

It is possible!

But how bad can it be?

Facing Chongyin, the semi-saint of the mystery couldn't even scream, and those who were so miserable even included his cheap ally Yuegongli.

Afraid?

I? Very little

Ask the reason...

Yes, yes, what are you explaining, what are you adding?

Sui Yin!

"Bad."

How could the Holy Emperor be scared?

It's so exciting!

In the anxious time that seemed like a year, Gu Jin Wangyou Tower lost the conversation, and it seemed that Kong Yuhen and Wang Ze Shengdi had forgotten the first intention of keeping people and being kept.

That Su Yin has been planning for many years, and I still think that since I'm here, I can't see Ran Ming, so why not go to Su Yin to discuss conditions and cooperation?

I want to sit on the return to the earth to express that nothing happened just now.

"Sorry, you are the one who entertained Zhou."

There is no time to sit quietly, it is not a boat against the current, but retreat and advance. Before the tide came in, I was still under the shore and was not swept away, which was also a kind of success.

Since the human form Chong Yin sat down, he had looked at the ants beside him from beginning to end, even if no one would think he was looking at me.

"Please speak.

It is true that Xu Xiaoshoujing's future is the one I am most concerned about as the head of the clan, but as the head of the clan, can you only think about yourself when you can?

"God War?"

Yes, yes, what are you doing?

"It is possible!"

Chongyin laughed heavily, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth could easily make people misunderstand that he was mocking:

Chongyin stretched out one hand on each side, and made a fist to press against the sideways right and left heads. The other two hands were still crossed in front of the middle head. The remaining hands were folded around his chest, and he spoke calmly:

Kong Yuhen also froze in place.

"Who did he invite again?"

"It's a long-lost feeling of excitement. It's the most novel experience in a hundred years, haha, ha..."

If Xu Xiaoshoujing was not in danger, Jingyin begged me, I would not let him step into the Holy Land half a step!

Kong Yuhen wanted to get up, wash two less teacups, and entertain Chongyin's eight mouths.

Are you tired too!

Among the ten seats, there is not even a single incense burner.

Who would have thought that the former would come out with eight arms, almost touching the faces of the Saint Emperor Wangze and Huangquan, and take away the wine cup and tea cup from behind each of us.

It is possible. The Ancient and Modern Forget-Your-Worries Tower is a transcendental world. How could He come here?

But!

So...

The Saint Emperor Wangze could understand himself in his heart.

I must mention Huangquan. I have tried my best to reduce my presence, and even "freedom" is artificially trying to dilute.

But it must be just like that. Peace can be smoothed by time, which is also a kind of "forgetfulness" under another level.

The remaining hatred is also a little vague.

Behind the big tea table, I don't know when, another person disappeared, wearing a light-colored linen long dress, dressed very simply, but the momentum was very compelling.

Seeking the skin of a tiger?

I think if I go out, I will encounter the same ending as the Saint Emperor Fengtian.

Chongyin didn't take the wine, as if he heard everything. His eight arms were crossed in front of his eight heads, and he was staring at Kong Yuhen with a comfortable posture.

Behind the tea table, the human-shaped Chongyin circle opened his lips:

I was just interrupting at that time.

"Convenient.

The wine poured up bit by bit.

The loft on the ground floor of Gujin Wangyou Tower is small, and the main purpose is to be warm. Two people are a bit narrow, eight people are just right, and seven people... It's too crowded!

This is the first time I feel that the ruins of the gods are so out of control.

Perhaps, I am a minority, and I can remember even fewer people?

The Holy Emperor Wangze saw the eight-headed and eight-armed Chongyin.

What I saw was the former's stopped carving action and a slightly surprised look.

"Please.

The Holy Emperor Wangze was furious, but he was still panicked. He just put it heavily in front of the wine stove and pointed to the wine cup behind him and said:

After a long time, he returned to his posture, but he picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

It turns out that being able to stand in front of Sui Yin and talk to him is actually a kind of courage.

However, those who come are just guests. In ancient and modern Wangyou Tower, those who can come to visit have always been rejected, and there is no worry to exclude them.

Bad opportunity, that is!

A welcome guest!

"I don't have any worries, I hope to get a solution, I just invite you to come, I hope you will be surprised."

Putting the wine cup forward, he looked directly at the man under the river of time and repeated:

"Zhizhi~"

Voyeurism is bad.

It was only at this time that the Wanze Saint Emperor suddenly discovered it.

It's hard to understand, but the main thing is that you know what he wants to ask...King Yuhen gets straight to the point: "Friend, it's okay to say nothing, but there is no need to beat around the bush."

The wine has been filled, so there is no way to hide this.

Gulu~

The weight of my situation, Xu Xiaoshou's, under the "Meeting of Seven Emperors" can be ranked among the bottom seven, and sometimes even among the bottom eight.

Behind the tea table, Kong Yuhen placed the wood carvings and carving knives on his hands, stood up, poured tea for the person opposite him, and then stretched out his hand to signal:

The door was pushed open.

Silence is the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower tonight.

Everyone looked up and saw that it was Rao Wangze who tripped over his big stool and almost fell to the ground.

After being impatient outside Gujin Wangyou Building for several days, I felt for the first time that in life I had to keep retreating and settle down when I found an opportunity.

The attic on the ground floor of Gujin Wangyou Building has become even more cramped?

At that time, during the battle on Void Island, what I left behind was just an incarnation of the Holy Emperor’s thoughts.

"If it turns out that I'm not a male, are you willing to help me?"

This idea that has died since then may not be resurrected again - cooperation?

Even at this moment, this "person" does not have an abnormally human shape, his power, strength, breath, and even his movements, it is obvious that he has the same essence as ordinary people.

Kong Yuhen valued the "visitor from another world" very much, otherwise he would have given him the Shadow Staff of the Ancestor of Time when they met for the first time.

What the Holy Emperor saw was that the Fengtian Holy Emperor had no dignity. After many times of groveling and begging for mercy to no avail, he became the source of energy for the Galaxy Divine Court.

All I know is that during those few days when I was "crazy" in the Wangyou Tower in ancient and modern times, the Holy Emperor broke his wine glass.

Sealing the Heavenly Holy Emperor?

Kong Yu's body froze with hatred, his hand that was about to be raised stopped and he stared at the Holy Emperor Wuze with a surprised expression.

"That friend...

That represents me and can speak.

"After expressing my worries, I didn't even ask if I knew whether I should talk or not." Sui Yin in human form seems to have learned politeness, and his words are extremely polite.

How can the Holy Emperor and the Holy Emperor be considered the same?

Wan Zesheng Emperor became more imposing and was about to stand up to speak. Suddenly a hand came out from his side and almost wiped his cheek.

"It must be because I personally entered the game. I only had one chance. It has been too long since I have fought in person. Haha, what a smile...n...

Forget it, even if he just woke up, he was still the ancestor god, so he thought it was to give him Chongyin some face.

The Wanze Saint Emperor smiled in relief.

It is possible. Chongyin Evil God is an arrogant and arrogant ancestor god. How could he be so polite to Kong Yuhen?

Totally possible!

Huang Quan then sat more upright on the small stool, as if this dangerous place of ancient and modern Wangyou Tower had become his last refuge.

Waiting and waiting, the Holy Emperor was a little glad that he had taken action against Kong Yuhen, so at the critical moment, this person did not chase him out.

"Open up his aura, lower his status, and then speak!"

Anxiety is nurtured in endless waiting.

There is no wooden bell outside the attic.

My butt froze in mid-air, and I sat back on the big stool in a panic.

Very anxious.

"Pour wine.

Talulu.F.ta..u

With these eight heads staring at eight people at the same time, the sense of oppression overflowed.

Holy God Xiaolu has not had a Holy Emperor personally go to the battle for a long time. It is too comfortable.

His head tilted.

What is he looking at!

"Just wait!"

"If it were a public matter, would your Majesty be indifferent to it, or would you help me?"

What came back seemed to be no air.

I have been paying attention to Emperor Wurao.

Being "stimulated" is just because you really have no real abilities when you are on the negative side.

But the most fearful thing is that it might happen. Sitting next to him, the Holy Emperor's thoughts were almost stagnant before going crazy.

Giving him a chance to return to the Holy Continent is a gift, a gift from the Rao family of the Holy Emperor family.

I curled up my hands and hid them under my legs, feeling more comfortable.

"It's pretty bad too."

Drink it all in one gulp.

Kong Yuhen frowned and thought of Emperor Wurao.

The petrified Huang Quan seemed to be given vitality at this moment. The eyes on the mask turned and glanced at the wooden door.

"It's the public, it means it's the public, it's so difficult to explain?"

Why do I need to explain to my people what I have done throughout my life?

Ye Gong is a bad dragon.

After careful calculation, since becoming the Holy Emperor, he has actually been separated from the real "battle of life and death"... for a long time that I can't even count.

Regarding Rao Wangze's question, Kong Yuhen lacked interest and just continued working on his new wood carving without answering.

Yes, yes, there is no point in belittling yourself. You are the Holy Emperor, and this is the case... The Holy Emperor glanced at Kong Yuhen, waiting for a response.

The atmosphere was so exciting!

At best, you can just rush to work as a pawn for someone else!

Okay, you're the one beating around the bush...

Chongyin smiled.

An illusory throne is revealed in front of the Yin body, and a purple monster with eight heads and eight arms rests underneath, looking at the past, present, and coming directions.

Du Lulu...

The more people are afraid of something, the more likely they are to come to them?

Still a long wait...

This Emperor, have you poured some wine for the newly revived Da Sui Yin?

"How can Fengtian be as good as Wuzhe?"

The first time I poured that wine, I poured it for someone else.

"..."

In fact, I am polite to those who are polite - Wangyoulou has always been the most polite guest in ancient and modern times.

"Please forgive me!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the Holy Emperor regretted his words so much that the corners of his mouth twitched.

That earth can haunt the human form, right?!

"Pour wine."r

I see you, I see you, I see you...

It's possible. The Evil God Suiyin is in a battle with gods. Why doesn't he have time to come over?

Why do I feel this suddenly?

Why explain?

Originally, I could have thought of coming over to seek an opportunity, but now that I have looked for Him, He has come over on his own.

"Speak from the heart, why should you be firm?" Chongyin turned over lazily under the god's seat, and Chongyin's eyes behind the tea table were playful.

When Chongyin heard the sound, eight heads came up at the same time.

After seven weeks in the attic, the jeering sound of "" arose

"Chacha...

I control the wind attribute, how could I fall?

No matter what others think, this is what the Holy Emperor thinks.

I moved my mouth twice and felt smoke rising from my throat. I actually said it was a sound.

When the wine cup was full, the Holy Emperor put it on the wine stove, and people were stunned.

Suiyin seems to know "you"?

The key point is that the new "person" who came out is just a humble person. His earth energy is unusually human in size, but he appears to be "monstrous".

For those who are polite, I hate to be polite in return.

wait......

Yes, what can you do here?

It wasn't until the wine cup was filled that the Holy Emperor woke up from a dream and realized that he was completely able to break free from the power of guidance...

The eyebrows and eyes on Huang Quan's mask narrowed, daring to look away and look away.

Very annoying.

As the owner of Gujin Wangyou Tower, Kong Yuhen just wanted to do nothing.