Fang Xiu drank a glass of Yougong's fine wine in big gulps, picked up a fruit, wiped it on his clothes, put it in his mouth, and watched the performance of the black devil at the top. After listening to Qingyang's words, the Lord of Youdu folded his legs together, raised his waist, and leaned on the jade throne, with his soft robe flowing over his smooth skin. The robe dragged on the ground, and the fairy on the jade throne tilted her head, her black hair slid down in an arc, her seductive red lips held the pipe, and she took a light puff, with a dazed look in her eyes. The beautiful face swept across the stage, and wherever his eyes passed, the monsters lowered their heads, and his eyes finally stopped on Fang Xiu. Heisha finally showed a malicious smile on his face: "Who is the person in black at the end!" Qingyang glanced and immediately knew who the Lord of Youdu was talking about: "It's my fellow tribesman! His name is Fengdu! He is also the one who fell into the Mountain and Sea Realm this time. We have experienced countless hardships and finally arrived in Youdu, just to return to our hometown. I hope the Lord of Youdu will help us!" Heisha lightly lifted his pipe, his eyes swept across everyone, pointed at Fang Xiu, and locked him: "If you go on stage and dance a song, I will be happy and let you go back to the human world!" Fang Xiu was eating a crystal shrimp dumpling in his mouth at the moment, but he didn't expect that everyone was looking at him. In an instant, he, who was hiding in the corner and was the most inconspicuous, became the focus of the whole audience. Fang Xiu pointed at himself and looked at Heisha in shock. "That's right! It's you, the pale-faced boy!" Qingyang, Zhu Liu, and Zhang Heming regarded Fang Xiu as a life-saving straw. Qingyang said to him with a pale face: "Fengdu! It's up to you this time! Help!" Zhu Liu grabbed the stone table excitedly: "Fengdu! Whether we can go back depends on you!" Zhang Heming was anxious: "Go on! It's just a dance! Pole dance, striptease, any dance is fine!" Fang Xiu, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up with the help of the table, flicked his long sleeves, strode forward, and stood in the center of the square. Qingyang, who was trembling with fear, finally ran away as if relieved. Fang Xiu, who had always been hiding behind others and looked inconspicuous, became the only one on the field at this moment. Ten thousand monsters talked about it, and many monster officials looked at his face and whispered. Fang Xiu stood in the center of the field, waving his sleeves and putting his hands together. "Thank you Lord of Youdu for your favor. I am overwhelmed. However, Fengdu doesn't know music, let alone dance, but he also likes the same things as the king! We can perform for the king!" "May I borrow the thing in the king's hand?" All the monsters looked at the thing in the hand of the Lord of Youdu, and immediately found that it was the red jade pipe. As soon as Fang Xiu said this, everyone on the scene was stunned. Even Qingyang, who had just stepped down from the stage and had not yet caught his breath, almost suffocated. Zhu Liu and Zhang Heming opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them. "Big... big... big... bold!" "You... you... you..." Fox Xiang stood up and pointed at Fang Xiu tremblingly for a long time, and squeezed out three words after a long time. The Lord of Youdu is a legendary ancient immortal, an absolute immortal and demon-like existence. The entire Youdu relies on the Lord of Youdu to exist, and the monsters in Youdu are even more dependent on the power of the Lord of Youdu. Its power is as strong as the sky, its origin is mysterious, it covers the sky with one hand, and the sun, moon and stars move with a wave of its hand. At this moment, a human in the Qi Refining Period dares to speak rudely, and the fox is also scared to death, fearing that the Lord of the Nether City will kill all the demons in anger. At this moment, the double phoenix maids standing on both sides of the throne also spread their flaming wings behind them, and the flames can jump down at any time to burn Fang Xiu below to ashes. Some demons and foxes present may have seen the form of Fang Xiu's silver-haired immortal Chong Yunzi, but they have not seen his true form. At this moment, no one knows that Fang Xiu below is the silver-haired Taoist who once descended to the earth to capture the Lord of the Nether City and brought him to heaven. However, at this moment, the Lord of the Nether City above clamped his red jade gun barrel, and with a turn of his slender fingers, he saw it spinning violently with the wind and falling towards Fang Xiu. Fang Xiu stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the violently spinning red jade pipe. Fang Xiu held it and took a puff, and all the demons under the stage also took a breath of cold air at the same time. Lian Qingyang, Zhu Liu, and Zhang Heming all covered their eyes, with goose bumps all over their bodies. They were too scared to speak. The three of them knew that Fang Xiu, who was usually quiet and reserved, was actually the bravest one, but no one expected him to be so brave. Fang Xiu opened his mouth and blew out a huge smoke ring. The round smoke ring actually revealed the shape of a dragon with a wave of the pipe. The dragon had sharp corners and gleaming scales, which was extremely realistic. The dragon circled up and even made a dragon cry. Fang Xiu took another puff, and a phoenix came out of Fang Xiu's mouth, circling and entangled with the dragon, fighting and fighting, and finally collided with each other and died. Fang Xiu used the power of the red jade pipe to exhale again, and immediately saw clouds and mist rising into the sky. Under the moon, a smoke swordsman was formed, who looked very similar to Fang Xiu. The smoke swordsman swooped down with a sword, and Fang Xiu met the enemy with a red smoke gun. The smoke flowed and jumped, and the swordsman appeared and disappeared like a ghost, stabbing Fang Xiu with his sword. Fang Xiu dodged and moved back and forth for dozens of moves, and finally defeated the swordsman. When Fang Xiu was fighting with the swordsman under the stage, the Lord of Youdu on the stage rarely smiled. His rosy lips curled up slightly, and he licked his lips lazily like a cat. His beautiful eyes narrowed together with a smile, and then he smiled unscrupulously. No one expected that the moody Lord of Youdu would show such an expression. A smug look appeared on his face. He waved his hand and saw a strong wind sweeping. The wind wrinkled above the square, sweeping Fang Xiu up the steps and in front of the screen in the hall. The Lord of Youdu danced in a black and red printed gorgeous robe, turned over and lifted up his waist-length black hair, and stretched out his white and tender arms with wide sleeves to catch Fang Xiu. He hugged Fang Xiu and sat on the throne with him close to him. His scattered black hair brushed across Fang Xiu's face. Fang Xiu could feel the warmth underneath his silky robe. He teased Fang Xiu like a naughty cat, his black cat pupils full of satisfaction and joy, as well as an unbridled smile. All the people in the audience raised their heads and looked at the stage at the same time. Everyone was so shocked that they almost shouted out loud, but they didn't dare to say a word. Because at this moment, the Lord of the Nether City raised his head, his fierce cat pupils burst into endless light, and the black murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire Nether Palace. "Who told you to raise your heads!" All the monsters lowered their heads, not daring to look at the stage again. Fang Xiu lay in Heisha's arms and said calmly: "You are awesome! You are awesome! Don't beg for mercy when you go back!" Heisha was very proud: "Then we will talk about it when you go back! Now-" "This is my territory!" A night of demon feast, demons dancing wildly, all the monsters gathered, ended with the music of orchestral chimes, the aroma of wine and joy. In Youdu, the setting of the moon means the arrival of night, the demon feast ended, Fang Xiu and the other three stepped out of Yougong together, passed through the lights of the vast hall, and arrived in front of the Three Realms Abyss again. Zhu Liu was still in shock and ecstasy, “Fengdu! Your pretty face finally worked this time!” Qingyang was filled with jealousy amidst his joy: “No treasure can compare to this good-looking thing!” Zhang Heming grinned and said: “Nonsense! He has seen all kinds of immortal and demon-like beings like the Lord of Youdu. He obviously likes Fengdu! Fengdu was neither humble nor arrogant on the stage. His extraordinary courage scared everyone to the point of weakness. It was this kind of performance that exuded extraordinary charm! He is extraordinary and has great courage and wisdom!” “Fengdu, either you go back or stay!” Fang Xiu picked up a red jade order: “I got this by myself! Besides, I’m leaving alone. The three of you stay here and slowly spin the big turntable!” “I want to see if you want to spin for three hundred years! Or three thousand years!” “No, no, no! Master Fang!” “I was wrong!” Fang Xiu threw the red jade order into the bronze tripod. The four of them prayed at the same time, and saw a burst of light rising into the sky. A huge vortex appeared in the Three Realms Abyss. A blurry scene appeared under the vortex. The four of them stood in front of the abyss and looked down. They vaguely saw towns, cities, and streets. After nearly a year of wandering outside, they finally saw their hometown again. Looking at the familiar scene, they seemed to be able to smell the familiar smell of car exhaust and the noise of electrical appliances. The four of them jumped up at the same time and threw themselves into the vortex, disappearing in an instant.