Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 583

"Immortal, Immortal... No, it's not good!"

Shu Ziqu stumbled all the way and trot into the hall.

Above the main hall, on the golden yellow soft couch, the man lay half-lying leisurely, his eyes lingering on the dancing girls in the main hall.

He pursed his lips, and the dancers in the hall stopped their movements. Even the musicians had the foresight to stop their movements, and stood aside with lowered eyebrows.

"Why panic! Speak slowly." Yan Wuchang lay on the soft couch, opened his mouth, and a maid in revealing clothes beside him handed grapes.

"The city gate is lost!" Shu Ziqu swallowed his saliva, and said every word with a look of panic.

"What's wrong with the city gate?" Yan Wuchang waved his hand indifferently, "Let your brother Shu Zimeng guard it, even the little skeletons can't deal with it, so what's the use of keeping you!"

"Come on! Go on!"

Music and dance music sounded in the hall immediately.

Shu Ziqu was beating in his heart, the city gate was lost, and he asked his brother to guard the city gate, isn't this asking his brother to die in disguise?
no!For the safety of his brother's life, he mustered up all his courage and spoke again.

"Immortal, Immortal... The city gate has fallen..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Wuchang eagerly, waiting for him to give an order.

The laughter stopped abruptly, Yan Wuchang paused slightly with the hand touching his belly, and asked in disbelief, "What do you think happened to the city gate?"

"Uh...it's lost..." Shu Ziqu thought for a while, but felt that he wasn't careful enough, so he added, "If the north gate is lost, the other three city gates may not be able to hold on for long."

"Let me be quiet..." Yan Wuchang rubbed his forehead, and the dancer underneath fell silent.

"The North City Gate has fallen?" He asked uncertainly.

"Well, lost."

My heart is so tired, how many times do I have to answer the fairy before I realize that something is wrong!
"Where is Ah Si?" Yan Wuchang sat up and asked with a cold face, "Also, where is the person I asked you to find?!"

The fierce palm wind whizzed past, and the golden table in front of him was instantly reduced to dust.

The air seemed to gradually freeze, making it so oppressive that one could hardly breathe.

Shu Ziqu's thighs kept shaking, and he managed to overcome the fear in his heart.

"Yan, Immortal Yan...you forgot? Before, someone got information about the woman in the portrait, and you sent Immortal Ah Si to confirm it." Shu Ziqu was sweating coldly and tried his best to explain.

"Cough..." Yan Wuchang coughed awkwardly and touched his nose.It seemed to be true, but at that time a new batch of dancers had arrived, and he didn't pay much attention to other things.

He restrained the expression on his face, and his face became solemn, "I'll let you go and see, and also see the power of the skeleton."

When he was still in the upper realm, he was just an unknown little subordinate at the bottom of a branch of the Divine Domain Division.If it weren't for the lack of manpower for this mission, the task of finding people would not have fallen to him!
well!Sure enough, the color makes the mind faint!

After hearing the number of songs, the fairy is about to go out in person, and his pair of small eyes are shining brightly.Now the city is saved!
As soon as the immortal makes a move, there is only Muyou!
He leaned forward on his hind legs, nodding and bowing all the way, just like the chief eunuch next to the emperor, talking nonsense.

"Okay, let's lead the way." Yan Wuchang didn't take the "skeleton army" they talked about at all.

In his mind, he is a fairy who came down from the fairy world!Here, he is the highest cultivation base!The most capable "God"-like existence!
He has successfully hypnotized himself, and in his subjective consciousness, he is the invincible and glorious image created by himself!

And in his subconscious mind, he looks down on people from the upper and lower realms from the bottom of his heart.

Think they are very weak chickens.

That's why they don't look down on the nightmare that the population of the upper and lower realms talk about—"skeleton army".

He swaggered all the way, from the palace to the palace gate, and from the palace gate to the city gate.

Along the way, news of the immortal's arrival spread like wildfire.

Rumors of various versions are flying all over the sky.But it's all going in the same direction.

"The fairy came to save us!"

"The fairy is here! We will definitely be able to return to our homeland!"

"..."

But after Yan Wuchang saw the power of the skeleton army, he was inevitably shocked.

The skeletons attacked the monks in the city in an organized and orderly manner.All this is really incredible to him.

"Ziqu..." Shu Zimeng, who was fighting wits with the skeleton army, found Shu Ziqu, and with one move, he wiped out the small skeleton army in front of him.

He could rest for a while.

Shu Zimeng squeezed through the crowd and came to Shu Ziqu's side, but as soon as he got closer, he found that his sight gradually opened up.

When he was puzzled, he found Yan Wuchang standing not far from Shuziqu.

"Yan, Immortal, why are you here?" Shu Zimeng even had no time to drink, so he hurriedly saluted.

"Well, let's take a look." Yan Wuchang said expressionlessly.

The line of sight flicked across the city wall with a big hole, and finally fell on those tireless skeletons.

"Have you been dealing with these skeletons?" Yan Wuchang asked Shu Zimeng.

Shu Zimeng said: "I change shifts with Ziqu every day."

"These skeletons?" Yan Wuchang narrowed his eyes, "It's such a strong bloody aura."

He turned to where the skeletons came from.

Shu Zimeng called a monk and asked him to answer Yan Wuchang's doubts.

The monk didn't seem to have rested for a long time, his eyes were bloodshot and red.Without waiting for Yan Wuchang to ask questions, he vented all the grievances in his stomach like pouring beans.

Yan Wuchang's eyes flickered.

If this skeleton can be used by him...

"Go and rest. I'll try the power of these skeletons."

Yan Wuchang rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to do something big.

The monk glanced at Shu Zimeng, as if asking for his opinion.

Shu Zimeng nodded, "The Immortal told you to rest, so you can rest."

When the monk heard this, he was actually a fairy!

He looked at Yan Wuchang with bright eyes, and swallowed.

This is the fairy in his mind!Sure enough, it is different from the "coquettish sluts" outside.

When Yan Wuchang left, Shu Zimeng couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, wipe off your drool!" Shu Zimeng looked disgusted.

The monk reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, it was indeed wet!

The monk covered his face, so shy!so excited!He actually met the immortal he was thinking of!
From then on, he died without regrets!At any rate, I have seen the posture of a fairy!

On the other side, Yan Wuchang exerted three points of strength and swept across a large area in an instant.

The power of the fairy that he used, in fact, since he came down to the lower realm, he rarely used the power of the fairy.

Because the spiritual power in the lower world is poor, once he uses the power of the fairy, it will take a longer time to restore the power of the fairy with spiritual power.

This is like a big water tank, only one drop of water flows into the entrance every minute. If you want to fill the whole water tank, it will take a very long time!
(End of this chapter)