Chapter 652: Red Mother
In the Eastern Wanggu Continent, there was a hidden void. It could not be called Nine Nether, but it was equally pitch black.
Its specific location was unknown, and even the Heavenly Dao found it difficult to search for it, because that was where the Ancient Spirit Emperor, who once unified Eastern Wanggu, hid with his clan after being cursed by all the ancient Heavenly Daos of Eastern Wanggu. Its name was Spirit Abyss.
It was opened on the top of a rotting giant snake, carried by that terrifying giant snake, wandering in the void. The world within was permeated with death, burying countless skeletons, like a Yellow Springs hell. The dead souls, rotting corpses, were everywhere.
Thus, the sky was dim, the earth was pitch black, and sound seemed to have no meaning here. The entire world seemed to only have pictures. In the pictures, there were palaces, and in the palaces, there were mountains of flesh and blood.
Above the sky of every mountain peak, there floated a huge eye, closed, as if nothing in this world could break their peace.
Only golden dragons circled in the surroundings, forming runes, as if weaving dreams for him. If no one could disturb him, perhaps he would sleep like this forever.
Until this moment, following the sudden appearance of a vortex, the huge eye floating in the middle of the flesh and blood mountain shook violently, as if it had sensed some existence that made it helpless and disgusted. This eye suddenly opened.
A divine sense, vast in momentum, as if it could submerge heaven and earth, making the entire Ancient Spirit World tremble, erupted from this giant eye, sweeping across infinite lands, and finally landed on the appearing vortex.
Within the vortex, Xu Qing's figure gradually formed. Until he walked out completely, he looked at this familiar world, then looked at the eyeball glaring at him, and bowed respectfully with a calm expression.
"Your Majesty, long time no see."
"Not long, just the time of a nap."
A cold snort came from the eyeball. The bloodshot eyes within it permeated, staring at Xu Qing. At the same time, the sound of flowing water came from the surroundings. Yellow Springs came from all directions, flowing continuously; that was the Ancient Spirit Emperor's tears.
"I told you, next time you come, you must pay interest. I am a god!"
"If not, I will eat you!"
The divine finger in Xu Qing's body trembled at this moment, continuing to pretend to be asleep!
Regarding the finger's cowardice, Xu Qing did not pay attention. He looked at the eyeball, and an expression of intimacy appeared on his face.
"Your Majesty, junior naturally remembers this matter. I came here this time to inform you of this."
"There is a sumptuous feast, I wonder if Your Majesty is interested?"
Xu Qing spoke respectfully, and the eyeball on the flesh and blood mountain froze.
"What feast?"
"The sleeping Red Mother!"
Once Xu Qing's words were spoken, the entire Ancient Spirit World roared immediately. All the palaces were trembling, and the eyeballs on every flesh and blood mountain all opened, looking at Xu Qing here in unison.
"What are you saying!!"
Facing such divine might, if it were the Xu Qing of years ago, he would not be able to bear it, but now his cultivation base was already worlds apart from before. Although these divine mights had an effect, they were not as fragile as in the past.
Thus, he maintained a calm expression and said in a low voice, "Junior was teleported from the Festival Moon Domain. There is the reviving sovereign Li Zihua, two upper gods of the Yan-Moon Profound Heaven Clan, and several Spirit Accumulations."
"Before I came here, I proposed that this feast should have a share for Your Majesty, so they asked me to come here to ask one sentence: does Your Majesty want to eat this feast?"
"As for whether what I said is true or false, Your Majesty's might can probe the aura on my body."
Following the echo of Xu Qing's voice, all the flesh and blood eyeballs in this place were blinking rapidly, the earth was booming more and more, and it seemed as if a heartbeat was accelerating.
It was really that these words of Xu Qing were too shocking even for the Ancient Spirit Emperor.
He obviously never expected that the interest Xu Qing prepared this time would be so huge that he originally only wanted a remnant god.
But Xu Qing actually sacrificed the Red Mother, and he knew the Red Mother, also knew the upper gods of the Yan-Moon Profound Heaven Clan, and had long probed the aura stained on Xu Qing's body. It was indeed true.
But she herself remained silent.
Xu Qing was not in a hurry, waiting silently. Time passed, and a day passed.
"Your Majesty, if you don't want this interest this time, then junior will take his leave. It is time for the meal!"
Xu Qing spoke calmly, his body slowly retreating, wanting to step into the vortex again.
But just at this moment, the vortex paused and actually solidified. Xu Qing did not have the slightest panic; he looked at the Ancient Spirit Emperor's eyeball calmly.
"Junior is a chef. If I don't go back, they will come looking for me!"
The eyeball on the flesh and blood mountain stared at Xu Qing, as if weighing. After a long while, the vortex behind Xu Qing stopped solidifying and continued to rotate.
And at the moment Xu Qing's figure was about to disappear, a drop of black fresh blood flew out from the Ancient Spirit Emperor's eye, rushed toward Xu Qing, and after landing on him, turned into a black cloak.
There was a ferocious eye on this cloak, and then the Ancient Spirit Emperor's voice echoed in Xu Qing's heart.
"At the moment of the meal, if everything is true, I will attend." Xu Qing nodded upon hearing this.
"Your Majesty, after this banquet ends, I still need an Ancient Spirit luck dragon."
"Can!"
This place reversed, and all directions roared. The figure in the void disappeared into the vortex. When he appeared, he returned to the front of the sovereign Li Zihua statue in the Festival Moon Domain.
Just as he appeared, the Captain looked over immediately, and the Mingnan Shizi and others also opened their eyes in mid-air, gazing at Xu Qing, especially looking at his black cloak. ===== CHAPTER 653 =====
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