Chapter 240 Three cups of Houtu poured down?

Let the Twelve Golden Immortals apologize?

You are simply ridiculous.

You know, the Twelve Golden Immortals are all the facades of Chanjiao.

If you really apologize to Tongtian, how will Chanjiao gain a foothold in the ancient times?

Yuan Shi laughed angrily and said angrily towards Tongtian:

"Tongtian, you want my Twelve Golden Immortals to apologize, that's impossible!"

Hearing this, Tongtian looked at Hongjun and said:

"Teacher, have you seen it? Since Yuan Shi is like this, how can you convince me?"

"It doesn't matter, since you insist on doing this, there's nothing I can do about it!"

Saying this, Tongtian turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Hongjun and others' faces darkened.

Then Hongjun looked at Yuanshi, sighed towards Yuanshi and said:

"You, you, why do you need to be so impulsive?"

"Now that we have to deal with the Renjiao, it is the right time to employ people."

"Tongtian leaving directly like this will cause us to lose a saint's combat power!"

Yuan Shi didn't speak when he heard this, his face was extremely gloomy.

But he didn't say much.

As a saint, he also knew that he was impulsive this time.

Now we are just about to deal with the People's Religion and launch a general attack on the People's Religion.

Then he actually did this, which directly angered Tongtian, which was simply inappropriate.

Then I heard Hongjun say:

"Although Tongtian has left, our plan will still continue!"

"I will take action and seal Hou Tu. Of course, before that, I need to lead her out of the underworld. Otherwise, she can easily break the seal by using the power of the tunnel!"

"I made some observations before. Now that Hou Tu is among the Wu Clan, it's a good time to take action."

Saying this, Hongjun burst out with immeasurable power of heaven, and suddenly roared throughout the Zixiao Palace.

In an instant, the outline of the Divine Wheel of Heaven appeared behind Hongjun, blooming with immeasurable light.

Then Hongjun waved his hand, and a Heavenly Talisman Seal appeared in his hand.

Hongjun smiled slightly and said:

"This is the Nine Sealing Curses of Heaven. Now that Hou Tu is no longer in the underworld, he must not be able to resist the power of this seal!"

"This matter will be left to the two of you, Jieyin Zhunti!"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them looked at each other and said nothing.

The two of them were frightened by the Wu Clan and the Human Cult.

If it happens a few more times, I'm afraid the entire Western religion will be wiped out.

Because of this, they didn't dare to say a word and simply pretended to be dead.

Hongjun also saw the hesitation of the two of them and said directly to them:

"Jie Yin, Zhunti, if we can capture the Human Sect and the Underworld this time, it will be of great benefit to you."

"When the time comes, you Westerners will have a share in the fate of this underworld!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the two of them showed shock at the same time.

They naturally know how much luck there is in the underworld.

It can be said that all the people who died in the prehistoric times will be reincarnated in the underworld.

The luck generated by this is not much worse than that of all sentient beings in the prehistoric times.

If the destiny of the underworld can be divided up, then why should the entire Western religion not be happy?

Thinking of this, Jieyin Zhunti looked at each other and saw what the other person was thinking.

Then the two of them said in unison:

"So, the two of us are willing to fight!"

Hongjun nodded when he heard this, with a smile on his face.

As for this farce, I remained silent from beginning to end, watching it all silently.

As for Yuanshi, Hongjun had already given him a lecture before, so although he was dissatisfied with the Western religion's future division of the underworld's destiny, he did not dare to say anything more for fear that he would force the two of them to leave.

the other side.

Inside the Witch Temple.

At this time, Lu Feng continued to drink at Zu Wu's side.

When I was halfway there, Houtu forcibly pulled me back to drink.

Said that the Wu clan had prepared a grand banquet for him.

Even if he goes back, he must at least finish drinking before leaving.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Feng left and came back.

Kong Xuan watched Lu Feng drinking wine and carrying a birdcage, looking extremely carefree.

His eyes were full of envy.

There is no way, this comparison is too unprofessional.

But the key thing is that he does not do his job properly and is idle, but he is already a Hunyuan saint, which is really enviable.

Hou Tu raised his glass to Lu Feng and said:

"Fellow Daoist Lu Feng, I would like to toast you and thank you for your help to the Wu Clan!"

Lu Feng raised his wine glass and said:

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, you're welcome, come on, come on!"

The two clinked their glasses and drank it down in one gulp.

After a glass of wine was in his mouth, Hou Tu's face showed a flush, and he looked as if he was already a little drunk.

Lu Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

This Hou Tu’s drinking capacity is a bit unworthy of the Wu clan!

Although these wines are not ordinary wines, they are fairy wines brewed from innate spiritual fruits.

But it’s not that exaggerated, right? Hou Tu is also a saint after all.

Thinking like this, Hou Tu and Lu Feng drank again. They raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp. Hou Tu's body was still shaking slightly.

Seeing this scene, Lu Feng felt as if he had discovered a new continent.

It turns out that Houtu can’t drink alcohol!

Thinking of this, Lu Feng turned to Hou Tu and said:

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, let's cooperate more in the future and live happily together in the wild!"

As soon as these words came out, Hou Tu felt happy, then he raised his glass and said:

"Yes, let's live happily together in the wilderness!"

Then he drank it all again.

After only three cups, Hou Tu's face turned red and he poured it directly on the table.

Seeing this scene, Lu Feng froze on the spot.

Good guy, it turned out to be three cups.

One cup is not too much, one cup is too little?

When Di Jiang saw this scene, he couldn't help but said meaningfully:

"Oh. I remember the local girl in the past, that was a huge amount. We couldn't even drink from her."

"Now three glasses have been poured. Sure enough, drinking depends on the person!"

Everyone is joking.

But at this moment, Lu Feng suddenly put down his wine glass and looked outside.

In just a moment, the boundless black cloud pressed towards the Wu Clan, and within a moment, it directly enveloped the entire Wu Clan.