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Chapter 3838 Bewitching words to confuse the public?

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"This old Hu is a little weird today!"

On the left side of the front row on the second floor of the restaurant, a cultivator with a vague fire attribute flashed in his eyes and whispered to a companion at the table.

That man also had a fire-attribute aura on his body. He had also listened with interest just now, but he didn't know the deeper reason and was a little dissatisfied with his companion's words.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, the person who spoke first said no more. His eyes were fixed on the storyteller Lao Hu on the stage, as if he was also looking forward to what was coming next.

"Lao Hu, if you keep talking, if you keep trying to keep your mouth shut, believe it or not, we will destroy your job?"

A sound of booing was about to be heard, and for a moment there were sounds of subjugation everywhere.

It seemed that they were worried but not too worried. They just thought that Lao Hu was trying to titillate people. This was a consistent trick of storytellers.

Now that those alien spirits from the Zhanlingyuan have been driven back to the west of the Zhanling River, and the human race has joined forces with the demon race, with the strength of Lord Xingchen, if he doesn’t send dozens of God Emperor alien spirits over, wouldn’t he be facing death?

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"Everyone, please calm down and listen to me!"

Lao Hu raised his hand, but the expression on his face was still solemn. After the crowd calmed down, he continued: "In the battle of Tartary Buckwheat City, Xingchen killed many third-grade God Emperors in a row, including the one from Ten Thousand Demons Forest.

The fourth-grade divine emperor Yuan Shuo was also beheaded by him!"

"Haha, let me just say, Master Xingchen is invincible, how could a mere supernatural spirit cause him to stumble?"

An immortal cultivator exhaled a long breath, and then looked at Lao Hu with a somewhat unkind look. This old guy was becoming more and more proficient at appeasing his appetite. Do you want to put a sack on him and give him a good beating?

The other listeners were relieved, but at the same time they were a little shocked by Xingchen's strength. He could kill the fourth-grade God Emperor. Could it be that he had also broken through to the fourth-grade God Emperor?

"Hmph, don't the foreign spirits follow the rules of the War Spirit Plains? How dare you send a strong man of the fourth level God Emperor into the War Spirit Plains?"

The person who had asked the question before snorted coldly, and finally made everyone realize a rule that everyone knew, that is, the War Spirit Plains did not allow strong men above the peak of the third-grade God Emperor to enter.

This iron rule was agreed upon by the top experts of the three major ethnic groups back then. If anyone dares to break this rule, it will be fine if no one knows about it. Once known, the three ethnic groups will discuss it together.

"The foreign spirits have always been shameless, but my human race abides by the rules. It seems that I have never heard of the fourth-grade divine emperor of the human race entering the War Spirit Plains, right?"

There was a touch of pride on the face of a cultivator on the other side, which not only belittled the foreign spirits, but also raised the status of the human race, making Lao Hu and the person who spoke before couldn't help but look at each other.

"It stands to reason that the War at Zhanlingyuan is over by now, but it's a pity..."

Lao Hu turned his gaze back, with a deep hatred in his eyes, and then said a pity, but this time no one believed him anymore, and even attracted some ridicule.

"Lao Hu, do you think we are fools? Even the fourth-grade God Emperor's foreign spirits have been dealt with by Master Xingchen. Let me ask you in the entire Zhanlingyuan, who else can be Master Xingchen's opponent?"

What this person said can be regarded as expressing the thoughts of many cultivators present.

Obviously, the Foreign Spirit side cannot go too far. Sending a fourth-grade God Emperor is already the limit. Do you really think that the original rules of the War Spirit are just decoration?

"The foreign spirits were indeed driven back to the west of the Zhanling River, but... I, the human race, have a problem of their own!"

Lao Hu seemed to have been brewing for a long time, and finally said these words at this moment, causing the entire second floor of the restaurant to suddenly become silent, and many people frowned slightly. This was something they did not expect.

"The human race itself? Is there any human who dares to cause trouble for Lord Xingchen?"

The person who spoke loudly before asked again. At this moment, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. It seemed that Lao Hu was not trying to whet his appetite, but that something was really wrong with Zhan Lingyuan.

"Haha, Xingchen is just a third-grade God Emperor, and he is not invincible to the human race!"

A helpless smile appeared on Lao Hu's face. After these words were spoken, all the cultivators were thoughtful.

But there is Zhanlingyuan. With Xingchen’s strength, he should be invincible, right?

"Well, Hu knows that some words spoken out may lead to death, but I, a loyal and martyr, and a meritorious minister are treated unfairly, and I am not happy about it. Even if I lose my life because of this, I still have to say it today.

What a pleasure!”

A look of determination appeared on the face of the storyteller named Hu Sheng, which made the second floor of the restaurant extremely quiet. They all had a feeling that what was about to be said from this mouth was probably not trivial.

"That day, Xingchen attacked Tartary Buckwheat and killed many powerful alien spirit gods and emperors in Ten Thousand Demons Forest. Unexpectedly, at the moment of victory, the top experts from Lieyang Palace, Moon God Palace and Star-Zhaing Tower joined forces.

And when they arrive, their target is none other than the great hero Xingchen!"

This time, Hu Sheng did not show off any more, and finished talking about what happened in Tartary Buckwheat City in one breath. Many cultivators below were fascinated, as if they were listening to a book from heaven.

"Shang Yehan, the Heavenly King of the Yin Palace of Lieyang Palace, Ye Zhe, the Deputy Palace Master of Moon God Palace, Yin Buqun, the Great Elder of Zhaixing Tower, this..."

Everyone was frightened. They had only dared to think about these titles and names before.

Unexpectedly, the top experts from these major sects would gather together to fight against Lingyuan, just to embarrass a young man who was a third-grade God Emperor.

A feeling of sadness and anger rose from the hearts of many cultivators, even mixed with a touch of disappointment, a kind of disappointment towards the top sects of mankind, or the top powerful ones.

How can your three major sects do this? Haven’t you always claimed to be the leader of the human race?

Now you can actually deal a cruel blow to a loyal warrior of the human race and a great hero of Zhanlingyuan?

Due to the previous storyteller Hu Sheng's foreshadowing, Xingchen's loyalty has long been ingrained in the hearts of many human cultivators. Even if they have not seen it with their own eyes, they know that this matter must be true.

In this case, Xingchen's contribution to the human race of Zhanlingyuan is unparalleled. I am afraid that in the thousands of years of Zhanlingyuan's existence, no human cultivator has ever achieved this step.

Let’s not talk about the previous things. We united with the demon clan and drove the foreign spirits back to the west of the Zhanling River. Such a result can be said to be the result of the stars. I didn’t expect that it would end up like this.

When some cultivators heard that Xingchen was seriously injured and had to flee into the spirit world, they almost overturned the wine table in front of them, and their anger seemed to be real.

Where is that place in the spirit world? It is the base camp of foreign spirits. Let alone the seriously injured Xingchen, even the Xingxing in its heyday will definitely never return with the cultivation of the third-grade God Emperor.

This is actually no different from being killed on the spot by the strong men of the three top sects. At most, it is just a matter of time.

When they thought that the great hero of the Zhanlingyuan human race, and even the great hero of the entire human race, was actually forced to escape into the spirit world by humans themselves, many human cultivators felt a burst of incomprehensible sadness and anger, and they were extremely angry.

At this moment, many human cultivators have selectively ignored the reasons why the three major sects are looking for Xingchen, and have also ignored that Xingchen is just a pseudonym, but everything Xingchen has done for Zhan Lingyuan is not fake.

They were fighting to the death in Zhanlingyuan, racking their brains and using all their strength to drive all the foreign spirits back to the west of Zhanling River. Unexpectedly, someone from within the human race stabbed them in the back, and it was an extremely fatal blow.

Put yourself in someone else's shoes, if you had done such a big thing and stood on the heights of Zhanlingyuan where everyone was cheering, and suddenly you were knocked off the altar, and even your life was in danger, how would you feel?

Bang!

"The three major sects are bullying others too much!"

A loud noise was heard, followed by a crash. It turned out that the cup on the table fell to the ground, and the ensuing roar of anger brought the anger in the room to a climax.

"If you treat the heroes of the human race like this, no one will be willing to fight for the human race in the future. It's better for everyone to join...the demon clan!"

One of them was filled with righteous indignation, but fortunately he still retained a trace of reason. He originally said that he would seek refuge with the supernatural beings, but he turned into a monster when he spoke, otherwise the hatred would have been transferred to him.

"The three major sects must have an explanation for this matter!"

One of the sixth-grade immortals was relatively rational and seemed to have given all the cultivators in the field a new idea. Many people echoed, but they did not see the faces of the two people in the front row, which had become gloomy.

"Hu Sheng, you are causing harm to the public with your evil words and slandering the three major sects. What crime should you be guilty of?"

The sixth-grade Immortal Lord, who exuded a fiery aura, slapped the wine table in front of him hard at this moment, and his momentum was like a rainbow. Everyone was stunned when they heard the questioning voice in his mouth.

"Hu Sheng, we suspect that you are a supernatural spy. Please come with us!"

The other person was relatively calm. With a roll of his eyes, he instantly gave Hu Sheng the name of a supernatural spy, which made all the cultivators present feel a little confused.

"Yes, this Hu Sheng must be a spy from the alien spirit. That's why he is talking nonsense here and trying to stir up internal conflicts among us humans. Don't be fooled by him, everyone!"

The person who spoke before reacted instantly and couldn't help but secretly admire his companion's quick wit. As long as Hu Sheng was labeled as a spy of the supernatural spirit, no one would believe his words.

"Hahaha, Jin Laosi, the people from your Lieyang Palace are indeed domineering, and the people from the three major sects are indeed unparalleled!"

Seeing the two fire attribute cultivators rushing towards him, Hu Sheng did not dodge, but laughed directly. As soon as he said this, everyone knew who those two were.

"Jin Laosi, everyone can decide whether I, Hu Sheng, am a spy from the alien spirit, but what happened in Zhan Lingyuan is now being spread in all the major cities of the human race. Can you, the three major sects, stop the people of the world?"

Mouth?"

Hu Sheng seemed to have completed the task he needed to complete. At this moment, he didn't have any fear at all. Instead, he looked at the two guys who exuded a fiery aura and talked with cold eyes.

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