"He is the organizer of the tea party, the heir of the Holy Land of Apocalypse." Xia Qiuer introduced to several people.
"He is the heir of the Holy Land of Apocalypse?"
Mingzi looked over and found that this person was indeed not simple. He stood there as if he was not there, and the place he was in became a place without cause and effect.
"Sorry, I didn't plan to come here, but I couldn't help it, so I had to disturb you."
The figure of the heir of the Holy Land of Apocalypse appeared on the deck, bowed to everyone, and smiled like a spring breeze, which made people feel better unconsciously.
"You came here because you saw Duan Wuyi coming?" Mingzi exposed mercilessly.
"Hahaha, I was thinking of getting away with it, but I didn't expect to be seen through by Taoist Fellow Mingzi in an instant. It seems that my practice is not good enough." The heir of the Holy Land of Apocalypse grabbed his head and laughed awkwardly.
"We all know what you want to say, let's think about it." Mingzi said.
"Originally I did come here for this matter, but now there is one more thing. Eat for free!"
The descendant of the Holy Land of Apocalypse sniffed, and the fragrance in the air instantly made him hungry. Then he sat down next to Mingzi, carefree and very familiar: "Fellow Daoists, please don't chase me away. I'm so shameless. It's so hurtful to chase me away."
Who would dare to speak after he said that?
The so-called "don't hit a smiling person" is like this.
"Just an extra set of bowls and chopsticks." Hua Yunfei took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks and handed them to the descendant of the Holy Land of Apocalypse.
"Haha, fellow Daoist is straightforward." The descendant of the Holy Land of Apocalypse took it with a smile.
Then, everyone saw his eating speed, which was as fast as lightning, as if he was afraid that he would starve to death in the next second if he ate slowly.
Jiang Ruoyao's foodie radar began to alarm. Sensing a powerful foodie opponent, she also began to speed up, trying to surpass the descendant of the Holy Land of Apocalypse in speed.
"Uh..."
Everyone was stunned when they saw this sudden change in style.
"This descendant of the Holy Land of Apocalypse seems to be different from the rumors."
Mingzi's mouth twitched. Who would eat like this when visiting someone else's house? Aren't you afraid of being beaten?
Fortunately, Hua Yunfei and the others had almost finished eating, and only Jiang Ruoyao could continue to fight. She was determined to fight the descendant of the Holy Land of Apocalypse to the end.
"Lost, lost... hiccup."
Finally, the descendant of the Holy Land of Apocalypse admitted defeat and stroked his belly. If he didn't deliberately use magic power to refine it, his belly would probably be burst.
"Humph." Jiang Ruoyao snorted coldly, her red lips curled slightly.
"This fairy is so powerful. My name is Zhou Yan, from the Holy Land of Apocalypse. What's your name?" The descendant of the Holy Land of Apocalypse said.
Jiang Ruoyao ignored him.
"So arrogant."
Zhou Yan shook his head and smiled, not caring. He looked at Hua Yunfei, Mingzi and Xia Qiuer and said, "Sorry, I ate a little more. How about I pay for it?"
Mingzi nodded with a smile: "Forget about paying. Just invite me back when you have a chance."
Zhou Yan nodded readily: "Okay, it's a deal. I'll treat you next time."
He looked at Hua Yunfei, "Daoyou seems to be practicing the way of heavenly secrets? You have a familiar aura on you. It's impossible for those who are not senior practitioners of this way to sense it."
Hua Yunfei smiled and nodded: "I know a little bit."
"Haha, I know." Zhou Yan was very smart and understood that Hua Yunfei was a low-key person who didn't want to reveal more.
"Everyone, you have to think about me carefully. I'm not worse than Duan Wuyi. That guy's methods are a little bit more powerful, but I'm not bad either." Zhou Yan got to the point and recommended himself.
"We will consider it." Xia Qiuer nodded.
"The daughter of the Emperor and the disciple of the Underworld Lord, I can't imagine how powerful this combination is. If I can join them, I'm afraid I will wake up with laughter in my dreams." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
Xia Qiuer and Mingzi looked at each other. Everyone else tacitly agreed that they would cooperate, so why not cooperate?
The reason why the two decided so quickly was because of one person, Hua Yunfei.
Hua Yunfei has connections with both parties and has a good relationship with them, so they can naturally trust each other.
"Did Brother Zhou find other allies?" Mingzi said.
"To be honest, no, I want to, but no one thinks highly of me. After all, I'm not the Son of the Holy Land of Apocalypse." Zhou Yan spread his hands, his tone helpless.
"Only one step away from being the Son of the Holy Land, right?" Mingzi said.
"But this step is too difficult. The other guys are not vegetarians. I'm afraid I can't beat them." Zhou Yan shook his head, without a trace of fighting spirit in his words.
Mingzi looked at Zhou Yan deeply, thinking that this guy was exaggerating. He was a king who had ruled the golden age, so how could he be afraid of other evildoers?
Or were the other descendants of the Holy Land of Apocalypse really as scary as he said?
"The Holy Land of Apocalypse spied on the cause and effect of the world, the inheritance is long, the descendants they choose are indeed not simple, and they hide very deeply. Until the end, I am afraid that no one knows who will be the winner. "Xia Qiuer said, she also knows something about the Holy Land of Apocalypse.
"Yes, I dare not appear in front of other descendants. They disdain to come to this trip to the Tianluo Great World, only I came, which shows that my level is far inferior to them at present." Zhou Yan said, his tone was helpless.
"Is it so strong? Why haven't I heard about the deeds of the descendants of the Holy Land of Apocalypse in ancient history?" Mingzi was puzzled.
"They deliberately concealed it. As far as I know, except for Mr. Zhou, the other descendants have at least been kings in three golden ages!" Xia Qiuer said.
"The Holy Land of Apocalypse is really hidden." Mingzi exclaimed.
It seems that Zhou Yan, who has been king for a lifetime, really has no advantage and is suppressed in all directions.
Hua Yunfei glanced at Zhou Yan and said nothing.
"It's not just our Holy Land of Apocalypse. How can those overlord-level forces be simple? "Zhou Yan was annoyed: "I really regret being born in this era, I'm afraid I'll suffer a lot."
He continued: "This golden age is too terrifying. Many quasi-overlord-level Taoist sects that have been hidden and cultivated for many years seem to have been born, and they want to compete for the world in this life!"
Mingzi glanced at Hua Yunfei, and thought of Gong Qingyan: "It's really too difficult to be king in this life. Dao Wushuang is an insurmountable mountain that blocks everyone's way."
Xia Qiuer said: "So many demons of the times have been born in this life, and in fact, many of them are rushing to Brother Wushuang."
"Real demon geniuses will never be timid. Defeating the weak has no sense of accomplishment for them. Only by constantly fighting with the strong can they progress and grow."
Zhou Yan shuddered: "Dao Wushuang, I broke out in a cold sweat when I heard this name. Those who follow him are all kings of the times like me. "
Hua Yunfei looked at Xia Qiuer: "I haven't heard from Dao Wushuang for a while, where did he go?"
Xia Qiuer shook her head, "Brother Wushuang said he was going to do something, and then he left with the Venerable Lord. But when the Venerable Lord returned, there was no trace of him."