Chapter 503: The Abbot and the Dean

This…

It was over before I had even a little bit of preparation.

Han Xu stared at the huge gourd in the sky, and saw that the surface of the gourd was constantly emitting dark green light, and it was still shaking violently and slightly.

Obviously, although the power of the witch god was taken in, he was not willing to be suppressed like this, and was still struggling.

After all, he was transformed by the power of the gods, and he also had dignity. How could he be defeated by ordinary people?

However, the old man with a lovely look on the gourd suddenly stood up, stomped his feet, and a pure true energy wrapped around the gourd. Then, the gourd shrank rapidly and turned into a wine gourd the size of two palms and fell into the old man's hands.

He grabbed the trembling gourd and squeezed it hard, and the palm of his hand lit up with a dazzling true energy and cleansed it.

Finally, the gourd returned to normal and there was no movement.

The old man took out a rope of unknown material, quickly wrapped it around the gourd, tied a knot and tied it around his waist.

Then, he slowly walked towards Han Xu and Ku Jie from the air as if he was walking on stairs.

Every time he took a step, a stream of true energy spread out from the soles of his feet, and the sound of the avenue seemed to resound around him.

Han Xu saw that the alien warriors in the royal city began to disappear one by one, disappearing in the old man's true energy.

Just disappear, completely disappear, not even leaving dust, they no longer have any traces of existence in this world.

"Master Ku, are you okay?" Han Xu said to Ku Jie on the side. Compared with Li Qiong, who took the last shot, Ku Jie was much worse off. His body was corroded and injured by the power of the witch god, and it might be difficult to recover for a while.

Ku Jie adjusted his breath and said, "I underestimated the power of the gods, but after a period of recuperation, I should be able to recover."

"Donor Han, do you recognize me?" Ku Jie looked at Han Xu in surprise and said.

"Of course I recognize him. When I was young, the master was a guest in the mansion."

"I didn't expect you to remember it."

"Don't you remember it too?"

"Amitabha." Kujie put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

The old man had also come in front of the two of them. Kujie said to Han Xu: "Donor Han, I'll introduce you to this donor, Li Qiong."

"Hello, Senior Li." Han Xu bowed his hands. This Li Qiong easily received the power of the witch god. It seems that his strength is much higher than Kujie.

"Don't be polite. I don't have so many rules." Li Qiong narrowed his eyes. What made Han Xu feel strange was that he couldn't feel any pressure from Li Qiong at all, as if he was an ordinary person without any cultivation.

And after getting close, Han Xu could smell a strong smell of inferior wine from him. If he met him on the streets, he would only think of him as an old man who liked to drink. Who would have thought that he was a strong man who could fight against gods.

Li Qiong is probably one of the strongest in the upper realm. Even if he is not the supreme master, he is definitely not comparable to the ordinary heavenly realm.

"Thanks to the help of the two seniors, this catastrophe was prevented. I, Han Xu, would like to thank them." Han Xu took a step back and bowed to the two respectfully.

If they hadn't helped, even Han Xu might not have been able to leave here alive, so Han Xu's thanks were sincere.

Now all the aliens above the extraordinary have been killed, and the five armies of the Dawu Dynasty are enough to deal with the remaining ordinary alien warriors, so they don't have to worry.

As long as time passes, the five armies will be able to recover the mountains and rivers, and humans can rebuild their homes with peace of mind.

Li Qiong glanced at Han Xu and said, "What's there to thank? We two old men are here to deal with these things, but we let you, a young man, take action. I'm already embarrassed."

"Amitabha! What Mr. Li said is very true."

Han Xu looked at the gourd on Li Qiong's waist and asked, "Senior Li, has the power of the witch god really been completely resolved?"

The reason why he asked was because he knew the terribleness of the witch god's power. This kind of power that transcends this world is difficult to destroy with the power of this world, just like before, Ku Jie clearly broke the body of the alien emperor, but could not destroy the power of the witch god.

Ku Jie said, "Don't worry, Mr. Han, the gourd on Mr. Li's waist is called Tianbao Gourd. It has refined real gods. It's no problem for a mere divine power."

Han Xu was stunned. This gourd, which looks no different from the gourd used by ordinary drunkards to hold wine, has actually refined gods. It's really not to be judged by appearance.

Li Qiong shook the Tianbao Gourd and said with some regret: "It's a pity. I'm afraid that in three to five years, this gourd can't be used to hold wine."

Han Xu was shocked again. It was a waste of natural resources to use such a precious treasure to hold wine.

Suddenly, Han Xu's mind flashed with inspiration. He looked at Li Qiong's dress and recalled what Mo Wen said to him.

He asked tentatively: "Senior Li, I have a bold guess. I don't know if I should tell you?"

"Since I don't know if I should tell you, it's better not to tell you." What Han Xu didn't expect was that Li Qiong didn't play by the rules at all. Ku Jie couldn't help laughing.

Han Xu was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to continue. However, Li Qiong also underestimated Han Xu's thickness of face.

Han Xu asked as if he hadn't said the previous words: "Senior Li, I wonder if you are the dean of Jiuxiao Academy?"

Li Qiong thought for a while, as if searching hard for something in his mind. After a while, he said: "It seems that I was drunk once, so I thought about teaching and educating people, so I opened a Jiuxiao School. Palace, but even though I am the dean, I have never been involved in the affairs of Jiuxiao Academy."

"No wonder." Han Xu suddenly realized that if a strong man like Li Qiong interfered with the affairs of Jiuxiao Academy, how could Jiuxiao Academy become an exclusive academy for the powerful in the royal city.

"It turns out that it is really the dean. What a coincidence. Junior Han Xu also practiced in Jiuxiao Academy. Junior's senior brother Mo Wen in the upper realm also received life-saving grace from his senior." Han Xu once again turned towards Li Qiong. After bowing, he said, "Junior thanks senior again."

"Don't ask?" Li Qiong said, "I remembered it. You were talking about the young man from Daomen. His drinking capacity was really bad. He couldn't drink it after drinking two bottles. But his talent was still good, so I asked him to hold mine. Letter of introduction to preach at Jiuxiao Academy."

While the few people were talking, the aura of death around them slowly dissipated, the dark clouds dispersed in the sky, the sun shone down, and the earth felt warm again.

In the distance, several figures were approaching quickly. When Li Qiong saw something was wrong, he said, "If someone is coming, the old man will leave first. Han Xu, Kujie, remember, you didn't see me today."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.

Before Han Xu could understand what was happening, he saw two eminent monks, Zhang Tianming and Ku Zhi Ku Hui, flying over.

"Brother Abbot!" When Ku Zhi and Ku Hui saw Ku Jie, they were so excited that they were speechless.

Kujie said: "Amitabha, we two junior brothers have not seen each other for a long time."

"Brother, when did you come back? What happened here?"

Han Xu was about to leave quietly, but he heard Ku Jie say: "When the poor monk arrived, Donor Han had already solved the problem."