The storyteller conferred the gods, but Tongtian actually abolished the holy throne

Jinao Island.

in the inn.

Di Jun had long since lost the arrogance shown in the Demon Court ruins, and his whole body was restrained, as if he were a domestic servant.

The three people who watched Sanqing were all amazed.

"At first I thought that Dijun was going to make a big event, but I didn't expect to go back to this inn and throw the Yaozu to Luya, which is also interesting."

"Maybe he won't come back? He was resurrected inexplicably. If the teacher finds out, he will definitely be caught in Zixiao Palace and see what happened."

"Di Jun is a smart man. Lu Ya is fine no matter what he does in the outside world, but he can only guarantee absolute safety by staying here."

"I just don't know, what's the use of Master Lu wanting Yaozu?"

Sanqing, you say a word, I say a word, drink and chat, very happy.

The big event that shocked the whole prehistoric world was chatting in their mouths, but they didn't care much.

The gap between the vision of a saint and that of a saint is unimaginable.

"Today's monster clan is not weak. It is impossible to influence the whole prehistoric situation by relying on the power of one clan, let alone measure calamity."

"However, if the Yaozu is used as a fulcrum, maybe something terrifying can be raised."

The three of them talked freely, as if they had endless topics to talk about.

The same is true.

If you want to find such a person again, who has the same level of cultivation and status as them, and who has countless years of deep friendship, it is impossible to find them in the whole prehistoric world!
Only the three of them can know everything and talk endlessly.

This feeling made the three of them miss it very much.

"When is shopkeeper Lu telling the story today?"

After chatting happily, Yuan Shi couldn't help asking.

The reason why they gathered here today was not because they came here to listen to books, so they ran over secretly.

On weekdays, I also want to see Tongtian more, but unfortunately Tongtian is now the object of Daozu's key care, and they dare not contact easily, so as not to expose Tongtian's existence.

Therefore, such a situation has been formed, and only in this inn can the three brothers speak freely.

"Generally speaking, it depends on when Shopkeeper Lu wakes up."

Tong Tian's words made the three brothers look at each other and smile, a little helpless, but also a little grateful.

"Three fellow daoists, it should be all right for me to sit here."

A soft female voice sounded.

Nuwa even came.

Sanqing gave her a seat, but she wasn't too surprised.

The shopkeeper Lu told a story last time, from Zixiao Palace signing the list of gods, jumping directly to many years later, and has a close relationship with Nuwa, how could she not come.

"Fellow Daoists, I haven't seen you for many years."

Immediately afterwards, another voice sounded.

Sanqing and Nuwa looked at the past at the same time.

"Zhen Yuanzi, you old man has come here?"

Lao Tzu spoke in surprise.

"I heard fellow Taoists highly praise Shopkeeper Lu, so I came to have a look."

Facing the three saints, Zhen Yuanzi didn't panic, and sat down leisurely.

He conveniently placed a plate of spiritual fruit on the table.

The five people were actually like the people who eat melons in later generations, chatting while eating spiritual fruits, waiting for the opening of Lu Hui's storytelling.

Gradually, more and more people gathered here.

Duobao, Jinling, Guiling, Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming...

A group of quasi-sage disciples who cut off the teaching also entered the inn one after another and sat beside them.

Lu Ya also brought a few powerful monsters, changed his appearance, restrained his coercion, sat at the other end of the inn, and waited patiently.

Who would have imagined that in this small inn, Sanqing and Nuwa were sitting, and more than ten quasi-sages gathered together to listen to books with those golden immortals and heavenly immortals?
The current situation in the world seems to have been pried by a corner, and it has intensified.

And at this time outside the inn.

On Jinao Island, there was a young man sitting on a black unicorn, accompanied by a strong man holding a golden whip, walking towards the inn.

"Wen Zhong, this is where the rumors spread that I blasphemed the Holy Mother, causing the Holy Mother to send three goblins to harm my big merchants?"

The young man sitting on the ink unicorn turned his head and asked the strong man beside him, his brows were somewhat noble and unruly.

"Your Majesty, Shopkeeper Lu said it."

"but……"

"This is Jinao Island, not Dashang."

"Your Majesty, although you are the Lord of the Great Merchants and the king of the contemporary people, this status is not easy to use here."

"Treasurer Lu's cultivation is astonishing, and the demon soldiers under his seat are not weaker than the old minister. Your Majesty must not offend Master Lu when he sees him."

Wen Zhong couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

In Dashang, he was an important minister of the late emperor, and entrusted Di Xin to him, hoping that he could support Di Xin well and not let Dashang down.

But at the same time, he is a disciple of Jiejiao!
After the content of Luhui's storytelling spread to Dashang, the whole Dashang was in turmoil because of these contents, especially the content of "Prince Zhou and Nuwa's Palace Offering Incense", which made Emperor Xin who had just ascended the throne very angry, and asked Wen Zhong He must be taken to Jinao Island!
"Don't worry, I know." Di Xin replied casually.

Finally, the two arrived at the door of the inn.

At this time, the inn was already bustling with people because Lu Hui wanted to tell a story today, and I don't know how many people were standing there.

The inn has long been overcrowded, and the inn is also bustling with people.

Wen Zhongyun gathered his mana, finally saw the people in the inn, and shouted quickly: "Master, master, the disciple is here!"

In the inn, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who was chatting happily, turned her head and found that it was her disciple.

She beckoned, and Wen Zhong and Di Xin turned into a stream of light and landed in the inn.

The bustling crowd did not form any hindrance to the two of them.

Di Xin was startled, knowing that he had met a strong man, so he hurriedly cupped his hands at the group of people.

"In Xiadi Xin, I met all the seniors."

"Di Xin?" A suspicious voice suddenly sounded.

It was Nuwa's voice!
She looked Di Xin up and down, but there was neither sadness nor joy in her eyes.

After all, Di Xin hasn't written frivolous poems yet, so she won't be convicted of the future incident.

this moment.

Di Xin only felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and was looked at by countless strong men present with all kinds of eyes at the same time, as if he had walked through the [-]th floor of hell!
Qiang cheered up, stopped his subconsciously trembling body, and looked up at the crowd of gods present.

"It's interesting, it doesn't look as stupid as Shopkeeper Lu said."

"Humans, after all, will change. After holding power for many years, it is normal to become fatuous."

"It's a pity that there is no comparison between the current emperor and the former emperor."

The intertwined spiritual thoughts and the communication with each other made Di Xin feel unprecedented pressure.

"Come to me."

Suddenly.

Tong Tian opened his mouth, beckoning Wen Zhong to bring Di Xin to his side, to help them resist the pressure.

Seeing Di Xin standing next to Sanqing, the eyes of those present were restrained.

The sound of ding ding ding sounded.

Lu Hui walked down from the second floor, and the eyes of the audience shifted and focused on him.

Just as Lu Hui was about to say something, he heard an inappropriate sentence——

"In Xiadixin, I wonder if I can ask Shopkeeper Lu a question?"