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Chapter fifty-eight

"Brother Qingming, how did you meet Brother Xiaohuo?" Hou Tu blinked his two big shining eyes and looked at Li Qingming curiously.

"Haha!" Li Qingming chuckled twice and said: "Ever since Nuwa built the Wa Palace, I have been following Emperor Jun all the way. It's too much. It's fate. I never thought that Hongyun

That Nine-Nine Soul-Removing Gourd will fall into the hands of Brother Zhu Rong!"

"Ah? This gourd belongs to Taoist Hongyun?" Zhu Jiuyin looked at the gourd in his hand and said in surprise.

"Your uncle! Don't compare me with that damn fat man!" Poseidon suddenly shouted.

When he first heard Poseidon's rough voice, Zhu Jiuyin's hand trembled, and the gourd immediately fell to the ground.

"What the hell?" Zhu Jiuyin screamed and kicked the gourd hard twice.

"Hahaha, look, look! I just said it can talk!" Zhu Rong laughed, obviously after drinking it, Zhu Jiuyin shrank.

"Brother Li, what's going on?" Di Jiang frowned and looked at the red-skinned gourd on the ground in confusion.

"Haha, it's like this..." Li Qingming talked about Nuwa's opening of the Wa Palace to Poseidon's death and escape.

"How dare you frighten me! Just a ghost, how arrogant!" Zhu Jiuyin showed a rare angry temper, took out a stick from somewhere, and beat the gourd crazily.

"Okay, Zhu Jiuyin!" Li Qingming shook his head helplessly, raised his hand to suck the Jiujiu Sanpo gourd into his palm, removed the stopper, and poured it out.

"Whoosh!"

The remaining red sand overflowed from the mouth of the gourd. Following it, there was an illusory figure, whose body was blue. A three-stranded steel fork exuding a faint chill floated quietly above the figure.

Around the body. In addition, there is a faint, almost invisible purple thin line in this figure.

A blue figure twisted his neck, looked at the crowd and said, "Look at your uncle, have you never seen a man as handsome as me?"

Zhu Jiuyin, who was sitting nearby, heard this and slapped him with a big mouth, saying: "I told you to be arrogant, brothers, beat him up!"

As a result, a rather tough scene appeared: a group of shirtless, muscular men with blue, cyan, or red brilliance on their hands, facing a group of blue figures, looking crazy

Bombarding.

"Ah! Oh!" The blue figure kept making various painful howls.

After a full quarter of an hour, the ancestral wizards sat back down with satisfied smiles.

Li Qingming took two steps forward, kicked the blue figure that was lying limply on the ground, and said: "Poseidon, you'd better be honest! My brothers don't have such a good temper!"

The extremely distorted Poseidon howled and returned to his original shape. But compared to his previous form, he seemed to have shrunk a lot.

"Okay, let's talk about your affairs!" Li Qingming took out the purple bamboo tea, Hou Tu took it obediently, and started brewing the tea smoothly.

"Me? What do you and I have to talk about?" Poseidon is such a good scar that he forgets the pain.

Without Li Qingming's signal, Gonggong went up and kicked him hard. At the end, he spat lightly and said, "Boy, please be polite to me!"

Poseidon is much more honest now. No matter what, people have to bow their heads under the eaves!

"Okay, Poseidon, tell me where you come from? How did you come to this world!" Li Qingming took a sip of the rich purple bamboo tea, and his eyes flashed with an itchy luster.

"I live in the world of Titans. Before I came to this world, my two brothers fought. During the battle, my dear brother Zeus used the main artifact, the 'Thunderbolt Spear' to directly chop my body into pieces.

.Then I was sucked into a black hole, and when I woke up again, I was in the body of that unlucky fat man!"

Poseidon tried hard to recall what had happened before, but he did not lie to everyone.

Li Qingming gently knocked on the solid wood seat, and a few starlights shot out from his deep eyes. After a while, he said: "Are the twelve Titans of your world, the Cyclops and the Hundred-Armed Giant, all dead or were they killed?"

Imprisoned? Also, who is the person with the highest cultivation level in Mount Olympus among you?"

Poseidon stood up suddenly, with an inexplicable look of horror on his face, and said: "You, how do you know the Titans, how do you know Mount Olympus?"

"Don't worry about how I know it, answer the question I just asked!" Li Qingming did not look at Poseidon, but gently shook the tea cup in his hand.

"Hey!" Poseidon sighed and said: "The Titans are still alive and are locked up in the Rose Tower under Mount Olympus. My lovely brother Zeus gave a Gaia stone for storing energy.

It was placed on top of the Rose Tower and sucked the power of the poor Titans day and night."

Twitching his lips strangely, Poseidon continued: "As for the gods on Mount Olympus? My two younger brothers, God King Zeus and Pluto Hades, are both middle-stage God Kings. Oh! In your words

It is the quasi-sage stage. The rest, like Metis, the goddess of wisdom, Themis, the goddess of justice, etc., have varying levels of cultivation, and the highest ones are no more than the peak of Da Luo Jinxian."

Li Qingming smiled and said, "Poseidon, you seem to have forgotten someone!"

Poseidon looked at Li Qingming in confusion and said, "Forgot? Who did you forget?"

Li Qingming stared at Poseidon for a long time and suddenly said: "Prometheus, the son of your cheap uncle Iapetus and his wife Clymene!"

Poseidon looked at Li Qingming as if he had seen a ghost, jumped his feet crazily, and said: "Who are you? Who are you? How do you know, oh! Damn Heavenly Father, who is this devil!"

Although the ancestral witches wondered why Li Qingming knew this, they believed in Li Qingming just like they believed in their own brothers.

"I didn't expect that the great Poseidon, the god of the sea, would be like this. Brothers turn against each other, subordinates betray, and when encountering the slightest stimulation, he becomes helpless and seems crazy!" Li Qingming suddenly grinned with a cold smile,

He mocked Poseidon harshly.

"No! I am the great Poseidon, the supreme shaker of the earth!" Poseidon looked up to the sky and roared like a man possessed, the sound shaking the sky.

"Haha, do you want to go back to your world?" Li Qingming's expression at this time was like an evil uncle seducing the innocent little girl with candy.

Poseidon gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I do! I'm going to have a good chat with my lovely brothers and give them back hundreds or thousands of times the pain they have caused me!"

Poseidon sighed dejectedly and said, "Hey, but what qualifications do I have to say this now? I am just a pitiful, humble soul that may even be blown away at any time!"

"Then, give your loyalty!" Li Qingming put down the tea cup in his hand and said: "Abandon your remaining self-esteem and give your loyalty! I will give you a body, let you gain huge strength, and let you

You gain eternal life!”

"You?" Poseidon glanced at Li Qingming contemptuously and said, "You can't help me!"

"Loyalty!" Li Qingming stood up leisurely, and a ball of flame suddenly appeared in his hand, exuding red blood.

"Bang!"

Taking two steps forward suddenly, the flames in his hands became stronger. Li Qingming looked down at Poseidon and said: "I only want your loyalty! Otherwise, I will use the Red Lotus Karma Fire to wipe out your soul."

!”

Poseidon felt the inexplicable heat in front of him, thought for a long time, knelt on one knee and said: "My noble master! Your loyal servant Poseidon, I intend to offer my loyalty!"

"Whoosh!"

A filament glowing with hazy purple energy suddenly appeared in Poseidon's hand. This filament was full of the rhythm of the avenue. On the constantly rhythmic purple, there was a dense purple air, making the whole spot seem to have a little more color.

Smart.

"Honored Master, I think what those two Taoists want to fight for is this wisp of 'Hongmeng Purple Qi'!" Poseidon held the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand and entrusted it to Li Qingming.

Li Qingming looked at Poseidon coldly for a while, then waved his left hand to collect the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the Qiankun Cauldron. But his right hand reached out like lightning, and quickly grabbed a ray of golden light from Poseidon's head.

His natal soul was also thrown into the cauldron.

A series of actions happened in the lightning and flint, and Poseidon didn't even react, and he started to cry out in pain.

Li Qingming sneered twice and said: "Haha, I don't believe in the so-called loyalty of words! What is in your hands is the safest!"

Poseidon was helpless, but he also understood Li Qingming's caution. He touched his head painfully, and Poseidon knelt down on the ground and said: "Great master, your loyal servant salutes you again!"


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