Smell the Chicken Thief

Chapter 864: Smell the Chicken Thief

Long Qilin really wanted to be as calm and composed as Qin Mu, turn around leisurely, pat his butt with his tail, and walk away from this place leisurely. However, his four legs were shaking a little and his tail became less obedient.

Originally he could swing his tail easily, but now the dragon's tail was a little numb, with only half of it raised up and the other half hanging on the ground.

He carried Qin Mu for three months on a long journey from Jiangling to here, but just as they stood firm, everything ended now.

But, is it really possible to go home like this?

Long Qilin's legs were still a little weak. There was silence and an incomparable oppression all around. The gods and demons surrounding the Great Black Palace were high above, their bodies and faces emitting divine light in the darkness. Only heavy breathing could be heard, but no one spoke.

Long Qilin finally turned around, trying his best to tell himself to keep steady and not to miss a step and roll all the way down the mountain from in front of the Great Black Palace. However, he had no idea whether he would miss a step.

On both sides of the stone steps were tall bodies of gods and demons, which looked like they were carved out of rock, with ferocious muscles. The faces of those gods and demons were even more ferocious, staring at them with vicious looks.

Long Qilin raised his foot and was about to walk down the stone steps.

"It is also possible to roll down..." he thought to himself.

At this time, a demon standing on his left side was spewing smoke from its nostrils, and its huge hand grabbed the demon weapon at its waist.

Other gods and demons also took action, and the sound of the divine weapons and demon weapons vibrating could be heard.

Long Qilin finally calmed down, and the muscles all over his body slowly tightened, ready to burst out all his strength to break out of the siege at any time.

He was a little nervous just now, but now when he had to fight for his life, he had no thoughts in his mind. If he wanted to escape, he would escape with all his heart.

He is good at this.

At this moment, a voice came from the Great Black Palace, saying, "Wait a minute."

Upon hearing this, many gods and demons in the northern sky put down their hands one after another.

Qin Mu patted Long Qilin on the forehead. Long Qilin immediately understood what he meant, stopped and turned around.

Qin Mu looked directly at the ancestor of the devil in the Great Black Palace.

In the palace, Mahakala stood up and said, "The reputation of Yankang Tyrant Body is indeed well-deserved. The northern gods have been defeated and are convinced."

Qin Mu smiled: "The gods of the northern heavens made a covenant with the woodcutter Tianshi Zixi Tianshi. If they broke the contract and wanted to kill me, they would have all turned into corpses by now."

The gods and demons surrounding the Great Black Palace opened their mouths and shouted at him to shut up.

Mahakala's face darkened and he said in a cold voice: "You are the ones who should shut up!"

His voice directly suppressed the shouts and curses of these gods and demons, leaving these gods and demons in the northern heavens speechless.

Mahakala walked forward slowly, and the black sun behind him moved horizontally, completely swallowing up the light in the Mahakala Palace.

Soon, he arrived in front of the palace.

Qin Mu looked at the ancestor of the evil way. He had heard about the origin of Mahakala.

It is rumored that Mahakala is the first demon god born in Youdu. Youdu is the place where the dead go. Youdu was born ever since death appeared in the world. Tubo was born in accordance with the great way of heaven and earth. He is in charge of death and punishes evil and promotes good.

However, Tu Bo also needs to act according to the laws of Youdu and cannot act based on his own likes and dislikes.

There are more and more souls in the Netherworld. The resentment, greed and other negative emotions of the dead have given rise to the terrible evil of the Netherworld. There are also incomplete souls and spirits wandering in the darkness of the Netherworld, and the evil nature is getting deeper and deeper.

The monsters in Nether City came into being. The monsters did not have much self-awareness, but were condensed from the most filthy and dirty thoughts mixed with the evil energy of Nether City.

The monsters devoured each other and formed demon gods.

Mahakala was born in this way, and he was the first demon god in Youdu. Like the Son of God in Youdu, he had extremely extraordinary special qualities.

He was born before Longhan, when the Longhan Heavenly Palace had not yet been established, in an extremely ancient and barbaric era.

It was because of his appearance that the demons came into being.

——Some people also say that the real demon is the daughter of Tu Bo, and the so-called demons in the world are all fake demons, but not many people hold this view.

The demons revere him as the ancestor of the demon path, the ancestor of all demons, and the king of the demons. In fact, the real ancestor of the demon path and the demons should be Tu Bo. However, Tu Bo has few descendants, so the demons are actually the descendants of Mahakala and the successive demons born in Youdu, and have little to do with Tu Bo.

Mahakala is the first demon god born in Nether City. It is natural for him to be held to such a high position by the demons.

Qin Mu saw that he actually had some similarities with Tu Bo, and also had two long curved horns. However, he did not turn around, so Qin Mu could not tell whether he had a cow tail like Tu Bo.

"You are all so brave."

Mahakala looked around, feeling somewhat distressed. "You made an agreement with someone to be a small earth master, and you are planning to break it. How bold of you. Don't you know that Wen Tiange is one of the four great heavenly masters of Kaihuang, and has a nickname called Wen Jize? He proposed a bet, so you can avoid losing by simply not betting. If you bet, you will definitely lose. You are plotting against Yankang, and you think you can easily get it, but he is plotting against the northern gods! What should I do?"

There was complete silence around the Great Black Palace.

Mahakala sighed, "The 316 northern gods were conquered by my soldiers with great effort, but you are greedy for temporary benefits and want to give the northern gods to others. What a good trick!"

"Can we breach the contract?" a demon god asked in a trembling voice.

Mahakala glanced at him, and the demon god's face turned pale.

"Breaking the contract means facing Little Tubo directly."

Mahakala said calmly: "Although I am not afraid of him, this move will inevitably ruin my reputation. Others will laugh at me for not keeping my word. I came from the ancient wilderness. The demons grew stronger under my rule, but they never prospered. Later I thought about it and realized that it was probably because I was too cunning and always went back on my word. Now that I have achieved success, it is time to make some changes."

His eyes fell on Qin Mu and he smiled and said, "Yan Kang Tyrant Body, I want to make a bet with you. Do you dare to take it?"

Qin Mu looked up at the powerful emperor on the throne and asked tentatively, "What would you do if I don't accept the bet from Mahakala?"

"I absolutely cannot abandon the 316 gods in the north, so I have no choice but to let little Tubo eat them."

Mahakala said decisively: "If I kill these idiots, I can still cultivate other gods and demons to rule the heavens."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "If it were me, I would do the same. These Lords of the Heavens are just slaves who guard the heavens for Mahakala. They will die if they die. Population is the most important thing. Only with a large population can we produce a steady stream of geniuses and cultivate more powerful people. Only then will Mahakala's rule be stable."

Mahakala smiled and said, "Do you want to take it?"

Qin Mu said calmly: "How does Mahakala want to gamble?"

"I bet that I won't break my promise. If you win, all three hundred and sixteen heavens will belong to you, Yankang."

Mahakala said: "After I win, the previous bet is void."

Qin Mu laughed and said, "No gambling."

Mahakala frowned and said, "Why not gamble?"

"After I win, if Mahakala wants to break the contract, he will do so without any hesitation. If I lose, the good situation that the two great celestial masters have fought for Yankang will be in vain."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Which is more important, the reputation of the 316 gods or Mahakala?"

Mahakala stared at him for a moment and said, "The 316 gods are important, but my reputation is worthless. Over the past millions of years, I have already lost my reputation!"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "That's why I don't gamble."

Mahakala frowned, and suddenly asked politely: "May I ask who is the master of Yankang Tyrant Body?"

Qin Mu said sternly, "He is a thief."

Mahakala's expression changed slightly, and he laughed, "If it really is him, no wonder you saw through my little trick at a glance. In that case, let's change the way of betting. Bet your life."

He said calmly, "After you win, I will let you leave alive within the ten thousand li radius of the Great Black Palace. Once you are out of this area, I will allow the gods and demons of the various heavens to hunt you down. If you lose, then you and I, the Lord of the Three Hundred and Sixteen Heavens, will be buried together."

As soon as he said this, the faces of all the Lords of the Heavens changed.

Mahakala was cruel, ruthless, and resolute. He was very resentful of the fact that they had made the Xiao Tu Bo Agreement with Wen Tian Pavilion without authorization. Now he was determined to use their lives to violate the Xiao Tu Bo Agreement!

Qin Mu pondered for a moment, looked around, but could not see anything in the darkness.

Mahakala smiled and said, "Are you looking for that old thief from Wentian Pavilion? They have not entered the area of ​​the Mahakala Palace. If they take one step into the darkness, I will sense them."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Is Mahakala planning to attack me personally?"

Mahakala shook his head: "Logically, I should attack you myself, but I still have to have some shame. The people who will attack you will only be selected from my disciples or people who are younger than you, so you can rest assured."

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Then, please draw the path, Lord Mahakala!"

Mahakala laughed loudly, turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and said loudly: "Great! Yankang Tyrant Body, you can stay for a few days to see the elites in my Mahakala Palace!"

Qin Mu stepped down from Long Qilin's head and followed him into the Great Black Palace. He smiled and said, "Great Black Heaven, you are the senior..."

Mahakala shook his head and said, "Senior, I am not your senior. I already know your origins. You probably don't know that the four great governors of Youdu are all my juniors."

Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat and he narrowed his eyes.

"That is to say, Mahakala knows my identity as the Son of the Underworld God. Then why does he insist on betting with me?"

Long Qilin followed behind him in fear and cautiously looked towards both sides of the Great Black Palace. He saw dim lights and countless monsters seemed to be hidden in the shadows.

"I'll give you a snack later." Qin Mu said.

The timidity in Long Qilin's heart suddenly disappeared. He became braver, held his head high and strode forward with great momentum, looking very majestic.

Mahakala called a witch and ordered, "Please ask Tyrant to stay behind the palace first. Treat him well."

The witch said yes, led Qin Mu to the back of the palace, arranged a room for him, and said with affectionate eyes: "Mr. Qin is a distinguished guest. If you need anything, you can tell me. I can do anything..."

She is pretty, with charming eyes and a somewhat eager gaze.

Qin Mu's eyes lit up: "Sister can do anything?"

The witch nodded shyly.

Qin Mu handed over a pill recipe: "Sister, help me refine hundreds of elixirs. Fatty Long, you are blessed!"