Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 398
In the magnificent hall, all kinds of rare delicacies were continuously presented, many of which Zhao Wen hadn't even heard of their names, not to mention eating them.

The beauties below are singing and dancing enchantingly. Judging from the aura, they are exactly the same as the aura of the companions. It is obvious that Tu Shanshi did not use servants to fool himself.

The few people who accompanied him, including the old man of the Tu Shan family, looked extremely humble and flattering.

The woman beside her who was preparing vegetables for her had a graceful face, and the shyness that flashed in her eyes from time to time added a bit of charm.

However, Zhao Wen did not underestimate the old man of the Tu Shan clan because of this.

Among other things, just the surname of Tu Shan determines that the other party's background is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Zhao Wen did remember that in the original book, in order to entertain the scholar Geng, this old man casually recruited tableware from thousands of miles away, and returned it back after using it. There is no such capability anywhere.

Zhao Wen didn't see the mystery of the illusion that covered the Geng family's mansion before the other party appeared.

That is to say, I have the five thunders in my practice, but this old man of the Tushan family is a different kind. Every hundred years of a different kind will have a catastrophe. The other party sees the catastrophe coming. It's not surprising to come out.

"I don't know who told the Shangxian that I, the Tu Shan clan, was causing chaos in the city?"

Every hundred years, there will be a catastrophe for the aliens, which can be said to be overcome by the monk who practiced thunder.

Willing to accept his own banquet, and accompanied by a fellow of the same kind who can overwhelm the country and the city, it is obvious that this Maoshan disciple who practiced Leifa does not reject his own kind, so naturally he has the basis to curry favor with the other party.

If at the time of the catastrophe, there was a Lei Fa cultivator standing aside to protect the law, the old man of the Tu Shan family would have absolute confidence in getting through the catastrophe safely.

But before that, he had to find out the villain who bewitched the immortal to trouble him.

All the Tu Shans in the hall stopped their voices immediately, but there was obvious anger in the corners of everyone's eyes.

The aliens were restrained by Lei Fatian, and a monk who practiced Lei Fa came to trouble him. That is to say, the Shangxian asked cautiously first, and his ancestors also saw the opportunity quickly, and directly stepped forward to do a little flattery , and then took the opportunity to explain it.

If the Immortal was a bit more anxious and came over with a thunderbolt, plus the ancestor's own catastrophe, if it was triggering other people's catastrophe, it would not be surprising that the whole clan would die here.

This is already a genocide.

"I chopped a tiger demon full of blood and evil spirit outside the city. He said that there are hundreds of monsters eating people in the old house of the Geng family in the city!"

Zhao Wen put down his chopsticks and frowned, "But this tiger demon wanted to attack me, but I killed him with the five thunders!"

"It turns out that this evil person must have resented me for refusing to pass on his exercises, so he intentionally tarnished the reputation of my Tu Shan family."

When the old man of the Tu Shan family heard the death of the tiger demon, he immediately felt relieved, because the family's reputation was too great, and the tiger demon came to pester Tu Shan's martial arts several times, but he dealt with it by himself.

Now that the tiger demon is dead, the Tu Shan clan is equivalent to losing an enemy who is watching from the sidelines.

The tiger demon attracted Zhao Wen before he died, and if they can make friends, it will give the Tu Shan family a strong support.

Seeing that Zhao Wen didn't know much about the cultivation world, one after another allusions and anecdotes about the cultivation world were constantly told by the old man of the Tu Shan clan. The woman singing and dancing in the hall and the graceful woman beside him stood on both sides of Zhao Wen at the same time. Lianxiang, Zhao Wen's maid, was pushed far behind.

From the mouth of the old man Tu Shan, Zhao Wencai has a basic understanding of the cultivation world in this world.

The most powerful ones are still Taoism and Buddhism.

The Kunlun Yuxu Palace, Qingcheng Shangqing Palace, and Zhongnan Laojun Temple each occupy their own side. Even if the gods descended to earth, they should give these sects some face.

And the most powerful monk is a swordsman who specializes in one sword. With one sword in his hand, he can go to heaven and earth, slay demons and demons.

As for the Maoshan sect, except for a few patriarchs who became immortals, the other disciples all entered the underworld, and they can be regarded as one of the most powerful forces in the world.

Although I didn't hear the name of Huoyun Palace, the catastrophe of the alien race once in a hundred years, but the human race did not have such a catastrophe. This alone widened the huge gap in strength between the human race and the alien race.

Thinking that no matter what kind of monsters in Liaozhai, they will very naturally seduce a scholar to live with him, or even marry him directly. Just this, one can think of the treatment of the human race in this world.

As long as Tu Shanshi mentioned it, there would be a deep sense of envy in his tone.

But from the beginning to the end, Zhao Wen never heard the old man of the Tu Shan family say that someone cultivated to become a fairy, but he kept telling allusions about becoming gods canonized by the heavens with a look of envy.

When leaving Geng's old house, there were two more maids beside Zhao Wen, one was Qingfeng who had been standing beside him serving dishes, and the other was Caifeng who was singing and dancing in the hall.

The Tu Shan family had a tradition of intermarrying with human races, and it was better to be with a top-notch powerhouse like Zhao Wen than to marry an ordinary person.

Qingfeng and Caifeng stood beside Zhao Wen very naturally, while Lianxiang, who was originally following behind Zhao Wen, was directly ignored by the two women.

Even Lianxiang herself took it for granted that she was a head lower than Qingfeng and Caifeng, and attached herself to the two girls very naturally.

While wandering around the city, he was thinking about the various allusions and legends he heard from Tu Shan today.

Only from these gossips, Zhao Wen can tell at least one thing, the number of gods in this world is unimaginably large.

The gods of heaven, the gods of the underworld, the gods of the world, the gods of some status can seal out many gods, and even every time the dynasty changes, many gods will be sealed out.

Although the practice sect also cultivates the primordial spirit, it is not the same as Zhao Wen, which is the primordial spirit condensed by combining the essence, energy and spirit of the world, but the primordial spirit that is condensed by the power of the soul alone.

But unless the power of the soul is combined with a special magic weapon, it will be extremely hip-stretching in battle.

In the story of Qingfeng from Liaozhai that Zhao Wenke remembered, Qingfeng's uncle, who can be regarded as an elder in the Tu Shan clan, was caught by a hunter and brought to Geng Scholar's house, where he was humiliated by the Geng scholar.

The three maids followed behind, and they were all vixen, each with a charming smile behind her!

"Young master, where are we going?" The Patriarch of the Tu Shan family flattered the young master to the utmost, and sent himself and Qingfeng to each other as maids, and the overwhelming thunderous aura of time just seen suppressed the sky.

Such a strong man must have a purpose in his actions, Caifeng asked curiously.

"Tiantai County!" Thinking of the two maids, Jiaona and Songniang, who were far away on the rooftop, still waiting for him, Zhao Wen chuckled.

(End of this chapter)