When he heard that Kunsha Mentian had sneaked back to the Neon Country, Ronan had no obvious mood swings.
If he wants to come back, then come back.
Anyway, it’s Neon’s local Kunijin God who has a headache, so what does it have to do with him
"Oh, let's talk about it when we meet."
Ronan didn't want to do voluntary labor and work for free.
Now that the other party has spoken, he must ask for some benefits to make it justified.
"It just so happens that I'm investigating a case recently and I hope you can help."
The old man paused for a moment and immediately showed a troubled expression: "Sorry, gods don't interfere in trivial matters in the world."
This sentence is simply pretending to be confused.
Since the closure of the Takamagahara passage and the rise of Kokujin God, he has been closely connected with the Emperor of the Earth who was in power under Neon.
If you don’t interfere in the human world, who are you trying to bluff
Ronan raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party with a smile without saying a word.
The old man looked embarrassed when he was stared at, and he knew he was in the wrong.
After hesitating for a moment, he reached into his pocket and took out a shiny bead.
Ronan glanced at it and didn't reach out to pick it up:
"Does this represent you personally, or does it represent Kunjin God?"
There is a clear difference between the two.
If it represents an individual, then the beads are the reward for Kunsha Mentian.
If it represents Kunitsujin, the beads are the feedback for revealing the truth about Takamagahara.
In terms of severity, the latter can ask for better rewards.
You can't just throw away any beads.
The old man heard the different meanings and handed the beads over with a smile:
"How can I, a little god, be qualified to represent everyone? Mr. Ronan, don't be polite, just accept it."
Meaning, this is the reward of the former.
Ronan glanced at him and stretched out his hand to touch.
If the system cannot authenticate it, there is no use holding it.
Discover the wish-fulfilling pearl
Introduction: Orbs containing pure energy that can be replenished
This thing is similar to the spiritual orb found at the Tide Witch.
They are all orbs used to store some kind of energy and replenish energy.
Anyway, it's not a loss if it can be identified, it's better than nothing.
Seeing Ronan accept the orb, the old man shaved his beard and smiled.
"Get rid of the illusion and let me out."
The old man glanced over it, unable to clearly understand the meaning: "Are you preparing to make a comeback?"
This is the test of him by the Kokujin Gods.
"I can't tell." Ronan pursed his lips and smiled, and started doing Tai Chi: "It depends on your mood."
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The engine roared loudly, and the scenery outside the car window quickly receded.
Changtian wore a fisherman's hat and looked out the window, holding tightly the sword wrapped in newspaper.
The West, which should be Guangmutian's responsibility, has nothing to do with him.
However, in order to avenge his brothers who had gone through life and death, they hid the Buddha's name and came over privately.
The hot wind blew against his face, making Changtian's heart restless.
The location he chose was relatively remote. It was a warehouse he had invested in before and had been idle.
Since it is a fight, it can be more relaxed without an audience.
Arriving at the designated location, Zhang Zengtian got off the car.
Seeing someone carrying something into the warehouse, he lowered the brim of his hat and went outside the door to observe secretly.
A shirtless man sits on an empty wooden box.
He unpacked the food bag and ate by himself.
Next to him was the delivery boy with an embarrassed look on his face: "Sir, you haven't paid yet?"
Asura took two bites of the takeaway, pressed his tongue against his gums, and raised his eyebrows:
"Money? Uncle, I eat your food because I think highly of you. Do you know who I am?"
The delivery boy rubbed his hands: "Even if you are the Prime Minister, you still have to pay."
Yoshikawa Zhuo on the side was afraid of angering Asura, so he quickly took out his wallet to pay.
After getting the money, the delivery man didn't bother with him and just turned around and left.
"Well..." Yoshikawa Zhuo smiled reluctantly and asked, "I... can I go?"
Asura glanced out the door and waved away: "The adults are fighting, while the children are playing."
After receiving the response, Yoshikawa Zhuo was relieved and fled the warehouse.
After receiving the call, Asura was unfamiliar with this place and forced him to lead the way.
If you don’t leave now, wait until later.
Soon, Asura was the only one in the warehouse.
He ate the natto rice and nodded with satisfaction: "It's delicious."
Squeak~
The door of the warehouse was pulled shut with a sharp screeching sound.
Zhang Changtian peeled off the newspaper on the sword and said slowly: "Eat cleanly, this is your last meal."
Asura chewed the rice and put the takeout on the wooden box with a look of contempt:
"Hey, are you the most powerful in your organization?"
To this unexpected question, Zhang Zangtian didn't respond and said hum.
Asuras have been fighting in purgatory for nearly a thousand years. Whether the opponent is strong or weak can be seen at a glance.
He sighed with some regret: "I had high hopes, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of thing."
This sentence directly angered Zeng Tian.
Uh-huh~
The sword is unsheathed, and the sword is like a swimming dragon, and its power is like thunder.
Asura's condition is better than before.
He turned sideways to easily dodge the sword attack, and then ducked down to avoid the successive attacks.
Zhang Zengtian attacked continuously, and the sword shadow formed an airtight net, but found that it was difficult to hurt the opponent at all.
The gap in actual combat experience is an insurmountable gap.
"You haven't had enough to eat, why are you so weak when swinging your sword?"
Asura jumped up in the air and stepped on the sword edge stabbed by Zeng Zengtian.
The fingers of his right hand curled up and his head suddenly collapsed.
Immediately, Zengtian Tian flew out like a kite without strings.
The gap in strength between the two sides is too big.
Asura used the lion to fight the rabbit, and soon Zangtian was subdued.
He stepped on the hilt of the sword with his foot, picked up the sword, and directly removed Zengtian's legs.
"ah!"
Zengtian screamed in pain, his eyes turned red.
"Tell me, who are the monsters with the strongest neon lights? Where are they?" Asura slapped his face with a bloody sword: "Tell me, and I'll give you a good time."
Zhang Changtian gritted his teeth and resisted, but not long after, his hands were cut off again.
"Ahh..."
Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body seemed to be twitching due to severe pain.
"I don't have much patience. If you don't tell me, you won't have a chance."
Outside the warehouse, a voice suddenly came: "Donor, please wait!"
Asura glanced outside and wiped its neck directly without stopping.
Black blood spattered all over the floor.
The door was pushed open, and a bald old man in white walked in.
On his left are disciples who are supporting him, and on his right is Kunsha Mentian, who is also shirtless.
"Hey." Asura grinned: "Finally, I have a decent opponent."
The bald old man whispered to his disciple and showed a kind face: "Asura, why did you come to the human world?"
"Ah?" Asura was slightly startled and spoke unobtrusively: "Are you the incarnation of Tathagata? Shuiyue Guanyin sent me to protect you."