Deliveryman of the Heaven

Xiao Zekai came to find him. He was not in a good mood, his hair was messy.    

"Son-in-law, this old man's appetite is just too great. Right now, I need to spend 10 million just for a single meal. If this goes on, I'll be eaten by him until I go bankrupt!" Xiao Zekai never thought that with his status, he would actually be worried that someone would eat all of his food. If not for the fact that Feng Mo was too strong, he would have already gone berserk.    

Weiqing was also clearly very surprised, and exclaimed: "Ten million yuan for a meal, what did you give him to eat?"    

"What can he eat? Of course it's fast food. Do you think he's still eating like he did in the first few days? If that's the case, how many dishes can he eat all day long?" Now that he has smelled the food and taken it in, even if he has eaten it before, who would be able to afford to feed him such a way of eating? " Xiao Zekai very rarely complained in front of Weiqing, and said while sighing: "Now, even the police have come to our doorstep!"    

Weiqing was puzzled: "What does that have to do with the police?"    

Every morning at five o'clock, I would open a canteen and cook breakfast for him. An entire hundred chefs were working, and had to find people to go to all the nearby restaurants to order take-out food, and now there are many people calling the police, saying that the people near Xiao Mansion s    

Weiqing did not expect the situation to become like this, it was indeed hard on Xiao Zekai.    

"If this goes on, I really don't want to, find something for him to do, otherwise, other than eating everyday, it would be a joke. Xiao Mansion will probably become the first world's top 500 enterprises to close down due to lack of food and supplies!" Xiao Zekai was obviously annoyed, and said: "These are all small matters. We were originally suppliers of East China Sea, and with Elder Zuo's Ethereal Peak there to take care of us, there has never been any problems. But now, in the Xichuan City of the Xuanyuan family, an ancestor has returned and forcefully suppressed us, causing us great losses!"    

Weiqing frowned: "Are you talking about Xuanyuan Changgui causing trouble?"    

Xiao Zekai shook his head: "I am not too sure, but all of us have been chased out of our Xichuan City, and many of the goods and materials that we had planned for have been returned by the various large families and sects! I heard that this ancestor who came back from the Xuanyuan family is incredible. In a few days of effort, he became the leader of Xichuan City, and even dared to challenge the Sacred Master of East China Sea Holy City.    

"The company finally established itself at the East China Sea, and is about to be destroyed. This is truly a disaster that can only come one way!"    

Only then did Weiqing remember that for the past year, Xiao Zekai had been busy with transforming and entering his Taoism Realm. He had forged a set of Taoism Realm to become a supplier, so he had a rather good understanding of the situation of East China Sea, and asked: "Other than this, is there anything else on the East China Sea side?"    

"Yes, it's said that a dragon's roar came from the depths of the Qilin Mountain Range, and someone even saw a huge dragon appearing in the sky before. I heard that the people of the four big cities are preparing to go on a dragon-hunting mission with their East China Sea Holy City. In the past few days, there have always been waves of berserk beasts in the depths of the Qilin Mountain Range.    

Weiqing said softly, "Wait for me here for a moment."    

After a while, Weiqing passed a letter to Xiao Zekai and said: "Hand this letter over to Feng Mo and bring him to the East China Sea. If there are any problems, find him for an explanation. "Un, how about this first?"    

Xiao Zekai was stunned.    

"Kill, kill Xuanyuan Changgui, he's an Earthly Immortal! Could it be that the madman, is, is Senior Feng Mo …" Xiao Zekai was a little incoherent.    

Weiqing laughed: "Do you understand now?"    

"Aiya, son-in-law, why are you so unreliable?" Xiao Zekai immediately became anxious again, and started to complain about Weiqing: "You're just saying that he's a bit stronger than Old Man Zuo, why didn't you say that he's an Earthly Immortal earlier. You're making me lose my temper in front of him because of the three meals, are you making things difficult for an old man like me?"    

"Just pretend I didn't say anything about the three meals just now. "Hahaha, you are truly worthy to be my son-in-law. I was just worried that this world would fall into chaos, and that we would get into trouble. With such an expert leading the way, what are we afraid of!"    

When Xiao Zekai confirmed Feng Mo's strength, he was immediately as happy as a child, and immediately apologized to Feng Mo with a smile.    

To be able to use three meals a day to rope in an expert with great perfection in Tribulation Stage, no matter how big his appetite was, he had to raise it!    

"Indeed, I want to find something for Feng Mo to do. Eating a meal with over ten million, in the future, there might be a hundred million. Weiqing clenched his teeth as he stood up, and growled: "This time, no matter what, I must merge the Abyssal Realm with myself, and become a Ancient Powerhouse!"    

Now, Profound Realm had come from the absolute domain cultivated after the fall of the Ancient Powerhouse, and this was similar to how the Ancient Powerhouse created a small world, possessing the power to destroy the heavens and earth with a raise of his hand and foot, which was far beyond what cultivators could compare to. This was also the reason why the current mortal cultivators were so weak in the eyes of the Heaven Realm's Gods!    

If Weiqing managed to attack Heaven Realm, save his parents, and eradicate his strong enemies, he could only return his Profound Realm to his Absolute Domain. Otherwise, forget about the other immortals, even if he met a second generation Immortal like Yang Erlang, he would only be able to instantly kill them all.    

His thoughts were full, but the reality was cruel, leaving Weiqing with no clues at all. He could only try it himself, step by step.    

Just that night, when Weiqing told the two girls to prepare for closed door cultivation, people from the Underworld finally came knocking.    

"Judge Cui, I never thought that someone as busy as you would actually have the time to come visit the mortal realm." To put it bluntly, Weiqing had failed the trial. In theory, he would have to accept the punishment, or even fall out with the Underworld.    

Weiqing had already expected that someone from the Underworld would come knocking on his door. He didn't expect that it wouldn't be the god of pests, but the dignified first-tier judge, Cui Yu.    

Cui Yu sat upright as usual, his expression not showing the slightest of seriousness. He glanced at the smiling Weiqing, and coldly snorted: "You don't need to say such polite words, right? I have come here this time to ask you just what should I do about the great calamity you have caused? "    

"Sigh, the days of working for others are really not easy. If I don't try my best to curry favor with you, then I am indeed in the wrong for this matter. Then, I will resign, right?" As for how to deal with the difficulties of the Underworld, Weiqing had already thought about it clearly. He smiled and said, "In the end, I am not from the Underworld, I am just a kid in the mortal realm.    

Cui Yu was enraged, and softly snorted: "Are you threatening me?"