Mortal Immortal Gourd

Chen Hongye brought the imperial edict and the reward items to Er Gouzi, and at Er Gouzi's request, he stayed in Liusha County temporarily.

That afternoon, Fatty Chen, who was far away in Xiaoyi County, also hurried over.

"Dad! Why are you here?"

Er Gouzi was sitting with Chen Hongye drinking tea and chatting, but he didn't expect Fatty Chen to call him dad as soon as he came in.

Er Gouzi was stunned for a while before he realized that Fatty Chen was not talking to him.

Only then did he realize that Fatty Chen was Chen Hongye's son.

"Of course I came here on the emperor's orders."

Chen Hongye glanced at the tall and burly Fatty Chen in front of him and nodded.

"Since you are here, just stand aside and wait."

After hearing this, Fatty Chen could only stand behind his father honestly.

Originally, he and Er Gouzi were equals, but now that Er Gouzi was sitting, he could only stand aside and wait, and he didn't even have the qualifications to speak actively.

Fatty Chen is now a junior, serving tea and water swiftly.

Chen Hongye glanced at Er Gouzi, then at Fatty Chen.

"Rui Xiang, how old are you this year?"

"I am 356 years old this year."

Fatty Chen calculated in his mind for a while and answered honestly.

Immortal cultivators live too long, and if they are a little careless, they can't even remember how old they are.

"Alas, you have lived like a dog for more than 300 years."

"Look at Uncle Zhongyong, he is only a few dozen years old, but he has already made great achievements at a young age and has made many military exploits for the Great Zhou."

"You should follow Uncle Zhongyong in the future and learn more from him!"

Chen Hongye almost grabbed Fatty Chen's ears and taught him a lesson.

Fathers always have this habit. When they see others are excellent, they can't help but compare their own sons.

At this moment, Er Gouzi is the kind that Chen Hongye likes more and more, while the fat man in his family is getting more and more unpleasant.

"Yes, I will definitely learn more from the loyal and brave uncle in the future!"

Fat Chen felt a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to talk back.

My father is older and his beard is white, so why doesn't he compare with Zhang Ergou?

Who else can compare with Zhang Ergou, a demon-like figure!

And those geniuses in the royal family may be stronger. If they were thrown into Zhang Ergou's position, they would probably have died several times.

Even a genius like the King of Qi almost died when he arrived in Qingzhou, and it was Ergou who saved his life in the end.

Ergou is always able to survive in desperate situations and create surprises for people.

But he could only think about this kind of words in his heart, and he didn't dare to talk back.

Chen Hongye gave Fatty Chen a lecture for a while, which was no different from the old man in the village educating his teenage boy.

That night, Ergou asked the kitchen to cook some dishes, and invited the imperial envoy and his entourage to have dinner, and then they dispersed.

Er Gouzi returned to his residence and first recounted the rewards he had received during the day.

Even though he had known it during the day, he still couldn't hide his excitement when he recounted it and saw all these spiritual objects.

The Holy Emperor Longxing was quite generous. He gave 500 foundation-building pills at one time, which many Qi-cultivating cultivators would struggle for their entire lives to obtain.

This meant that he had another 500 people who could build a foundation.

Together with the original 300 people, he would be able to organize an 800-man foundation-building army.

If he was given another Yuanying-stage fighter, he would dare to lead his troops to kill directly to the court of the King of Ten Thousand Demons.

Er Gouzi counted these treasures one by one and put them all into the gourd, and then he felt safe.

At the end of the count, he still had several official seals and a set of golden armor in his hand.

The official seals were the seals of the General of the Cavalry, the governor of Liusha County, and the governor of Xiaoyi County.

He was a man who originally didn't want to be an official, but in the end he got a lot of official positions.

As for the golden armor, it was naturally the official uniform for the general of the cavalry.

After a careful look with his divine sense, he found that the armor was actually a magical instrument made of refined gold.

The material used for the armor alone was of extraordinary value.

He put on the armor and stood in front of the bronze mirror to take a look. His whole body was golden and it was particularly conspicuous at night.

Handsome!

However... such a conspicuous armor would be a moving target on the battlefield.

Er Gouzi posed in various majestic and majestic postures in front of the bronze mirror, intoxicated by his own admiration.

At this moment, he suddenly found a black shadow in the bronze mirror.

A masked figure appeared behind him at some point.

Suddenly, his hair stood up and he held his breath, as if his heart had stopped beating.

The master who had been lurking around him appeared when he was most proud.

However, the person who appeared in the mirror in front of him had black and shiny hair, and he seemed to be a different person from the old man he had met on the street before.

He could not care about so much now, saving his life was the most important thing.

Er Gouzi did not act rashly, pretending that he had not noticed, and continued to face the mirror, posing a somewhat stiff posture, and his consciousness secretly activated the formation center.

Illusion formation, start!

"Go to hell!"

Er Gouzi's consciousness was activated, and the illusion formation had just started to start, and it had not yet been fully formed, and the masked man behind him had already slapped him.

A mere foundation building, a Yuanying strongman could be killed with a finger, and using a whole palm to slap him was already giving him face.

Er Gouzi had rehearsed this countless times in his mind these days. Without thinking, he lay down on the ground and crawled under the bed.

He had already dug a pit under the bed, which connected to a tunnel. The tunnel and the pit were made of black iron and were very solid.

"Bang!"

This palm slapped on the bronze mirror, and the thick bronze mirror, along with the furniture in the room, turned into powder.

The four walls of the house also collapsed under the residual power.

The attack of the Yuanying was so terrifying!

Fortunately, Er Gouzi dodged quickly and hid in the pit under the bed in time, so he was not affected by the residual power.

At this moment, the illusion array set up before was finally activated.

The ruins of the house that had collapsed suddenly turned into a small forest, and there was a village girl with a fat waist, round legs and a round belly in the forest, twisting her waist awkwardly and dancing.

The masked man was furious and felt insulted.

He raised his palm and slapped the village girl in front of him.

"Boom!"

Another loud noise, the village girl was smashed to ashes, and even a corner of the illusion array was smashed through by him.

In the face of absolute strength, the illusion array's trick was useless to him.

Just when the masked man was about to walk out of the gap in the illusion array, suddenly a huge spiritual power fluctuation came from under his feet.

"Not good!"

The masked man was about to fly up, but was blocked by several invisible silk threads.

Several of the silk threads were deeply strangled in his flesh, almost tearing him into pieces.

"Boom!"