After a moment, a figure stepped out among the group of witch clan figures. This person was strong and sturdy, but had a hint of elegance that was not found in the scolding witch clan. His twinkling eyes revealed spirituality, just like a wise general.
It makes people feel like all their secrets have been seen through.
After this person looked at Zhu Tianpeng condescendingly for a while, he frowned slightly and said, "You were taught by others? Then why do you hold the token of Tushita Palace?"
In response to this, instead of feeling nervous, Zhu Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief.
What he fears most is that the Witch Clan will attack without saying a word. In that case, ten of him will not be able to defeat so many Witch Clan around him.
Now that a reasonable Wu Clan has come out, even though Zhu Tianpeng knows very well that there are not many reasonable Wu Clan, he is relieved. At least in terms of words, Zhu Tianpeng does not think that he can fool a mere Wu Clan.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng bowed and then said: "I teach Zhu Ganglie, but I haven't asked the name of this Wu clan brother yet!"
Hearing this, the man frowned and seemed a little disgusted with Zhu Tianpeng's so-called red tape. He waved his hand and said: "I am Pingyi, Zhu Ganglie, from the Wu clan. Let me ask you, you are a member of the human religion, why are you holding a pocket?"
Did you steal the palace token?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes narrowed and he lost his voice in his heart: "This guy is actually a great witch! Pingyi? Is this another one of the great witches of the Wu clan?"
Although he was curious about the identity of Pingyi's great witch, Zhu Tianpeng knew very well that now was not the time to explore this. He immediately coughed lightly and pretended to be sanctimonious and said: "I am indeed a person taught by others. This Tushita
The token of the palace was also given to me personally by Laojun. As for whether I stole it, Great Witch Pingyi, do you think there is anyone in the Three Realms who can steal the token of Taishang Laojun?"
As soon as these words came out, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Pingyi's face.
Indeed, given Laojun's cultivation and status in the ether, whoever dares to steal his things in the three realms would be like hanging himself to death.
Thinking of this, Pingyi couldn't help but cough lightly, and then said: "Okay, even if you are a member of the human religion, this Netherworld is the territory of my witch clan, and you are the only person who teaches me to come here.
do what."
Immediately after he finished speaking, the shamans around him looked at Zhu Tianpeng with a somewhat unkind look.
After all, Zhu Tianpeng's current identity represents the Human Cult. It is not a good thing for a Human Cult monk to break into the underworld without greeting them in advance.
Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng smiled bitterly in his heart. He couldn't make up any reason for a while.
But facing that piercing gaze, Zhu Tianpeng knew that he couldn't hesitate, otherwise it would make him even more suspicious.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng opened his mouth and said: "Everyone, in this Netherworld, it is true that the Witch Clan is the most respected one, but the King of Hell of the Ten Palaces is the clone of Taiyi Tianzun. He is the one who explains the teachings, and I teach and
Chanjiao can be regarded as having the same origin. Red flowers, white lotus roots, green lotus leaves, and Sanqing were originally from the same family. I come from my family’s sphere of influence to do things, so I don’t seem to need to follow you..."
Before Zhu Tianpeng could finish speaking, Pingyi's expression turned ugly.
Being forced into the underworld by Master Taiyi had always been regarded as a shame by the Wu clan. Now that Zhu Tianpeng said such words, it was a slap in their face.
The changes in the aura of the surrounding witch clan were immediately caught by Zhu Tianpeng, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he secretly said: "What a tragedy, this pulling of the tiger's skin actually slapped the tiger's butt. If this is exposed,
, then I would be sad.”
With his mind spinning, Zhu Tianpeng kept thinking about how to ease the awkward and tense atmosphere between the two parties.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zhu Tianpeng's mind, and then he exhaled, looked up at Pingyi and said: "Great witch Pingyi, the old man asked me to come to the underworld to do something. It's hard for me to tell you, but I
I am a close friend of Kuiba, the general of the Heavenly Court. I heard that he came to the Netherworld after leaving the Heavenly Court some time ago. In addition to completing the tasks assigned by the old gentleman, what I want to do more is to be with my husband.
Get together with your best friends!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tianpeng obviously felt that the eyes of the surrounding witch clan looking at him became much kinder.
Immediately, Zhu Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "Good guy, it's a good thing that Kuiba was sacrificed immediately. With his identity as the son of the Netherworld, it's impossible for these people from the Wu Clan not to recognize him."
At this moment, Pingyi asked with some disbelief: "Do you know Emperor Kuiba?"
Hearing Pingyi's words, Zhu Tianpeng was shocked and said secretly: "Emperor? This Kuiba is actually the emperor of the Wu clan. What's going on? When did there be emperors in the Wu clan? And when did there be more?
An emperor's son has come out? Isn't this Kuiba the son of Netherworld?"
Although he was shocked in his heart, Zhu Tianpeng did not show any signs on his face. After coughing slightly, he said proudly: "Of course we know each other. Brother Kuiba and I have a very close relationship. We went to Tianlao last time.
I came to him for a drink, and he and I drank several jars of demon brew, but I have to say that Brother Qiebai has a good capacity for drinking, and I couldn't bear it until the end."
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Pingyi and the people of the Wu clan around him, and with a thought in his mind, under the alert looks of everyone in the Wu clan, he took out a jar of twice-filled demon brew and said: "Look, this demon brew
The brew was given to me by Brother Kuiba that day, and I have always been reluctant to drink it!"
When he saw the wine jar in Zhu Tianpeng's hand, a glimmer of light flashed through his screened eyes. He reached out and took the demon wine from Zhu Tianpeng's hand, and opened the lid without Zhu Tianpeng's consent.
, and took several sips of it.
After a while, Pingyi put the wine jar down and said, "Happily, this is indeed the demon wine brewed by the emperor. It seems you are not lying!"
After saying that, Pingyi waved his hands to the people of the Wu clan around him and said: "Okay, this person knows the emperor. Although he was taught by others, he is not an outsider. Put away all your weapons!"
Hearing this, the surrounding witch clans responded with a shout, and then stretched out their hands to pull out the spears stuck around Zhu Tianpeng and put them away.
But after Pingyi closed the lid of the wine jar, he had no intention of returning the demon wine to Zhu Tianpeng. He did not know what means he used to put it into the belt around his waist, and then said: "
Zhu Ganglie, since you are a friend of the emperor of my clan, you are also a friend of my Wu clan. Did you just see a demon clan thief come out from here, do you know where the thief went?"