The Sword God of the South

Heading to Kotaraja

Really, Zhang Fei never imagined that he would get an invitation specifically from the Emperor. Let alone that, even thinking about it, he had never been at all.

For some time, he was still standing still like a statue. The Shadowless God of Arak did not bother him.

He walked to the side and sat under a tree. The old man then downed the wine stored within the Pure Gold Jars.

While Zhang Fei, after a long time of daydreaming, suddenly came to a realization. The youngster was shocked when he found the Shadowless Arak God was already out of place.

"I'm here, Fei's son," he said.

"Oh, I guess Master Kiang is gone again," Zhang Fei replied with a laugh.

He walked over and sat directly by her side.

"Have daydreamed?"

"U-already," he said in a timid reply.

"Hahaha .. You are indeed funny," The Shadowless God Arak laughed quite loudly. Patting Zhang Fei on the shoulder. After feeling satisfied, he immediately asked a question.

"Child Fei, where are you going now?"

"Eitherway. I'm confused where to go, myself,"

"Then, we just head straight to the Imperial Palace," the Shadowless God Arak said.

"May too, Mr. Kiang. I think it's even better" Zhang Fei agreed. He could not wait to go there soon.

Roughly, what was the Song Imperial Palace like? Is the building really grand?

Zhang Fei stared at the free-moving clouds above. Simultaneously, he was imagining matters concerning the Imperial Palace.

"Alright, let's go right now," the Patuk Dunia Persilatan invited as he stood up.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Kiang," Zhang Fei suddenly said.

"What else, Fei's son?" tanyanya while looking closely.

"Didn't the Emperor invite the Four Great World Elders? Then, what about the other Three Grandfathers of the World? Are we just going to leave them?"

"You take it easy, Fei's son" he said with a light laugh. "On the third day of the journey, I guarantee they'll come to us,"

"alright. I believe it,"

Zhang Fei already knew how the character of the old man before him was now. If the Shadowless God Arak had said something, he would have been able to do it.

So, what else is there to doubt?

Although he did not know how the old man had summoned the other Three Profound World Elders, but Zhang Fei strongly believed that the Shadowless Arak God was not lying.

"good. Then let's go right now" he said.

Zhang Fei nodded. After that the two figures immediately missed using the science of lightening their respective bodies.

According to calculations, the distance to Kotaraja from where they are now, at least takes approximately fourteen days of land travel.

Because of that considerable distance, the Shadowless Arak God was unwilling to waste a lot of time. He wanted to arrive at the Imperial Palace immediately.

The two of them continued to run without stopping. After three days of travel, the two had arrived at a large city packed with tourists.

They ordered a simple food menu and also some hard wine jars. After the order arrived on the table, Zhang Fei and the Shadowless Arak God instantly devoured it without stopping.

How to eat both of them is exactly like a very hungry person. So no wonder that in just a few minutes, all the food ordered was up without waste.

"That's wisdom," said the Shadowless God Arak with a laugh.

"I also feel full, Mr. Kiang," Zhang Fei said as he stroked his stomach.

At that time the situation in the restaurant was very crowded. Almost every table is filled with visitors from various groups. Understand it, now is lunch time.

"They have come," said the Shadowless God Arak suddenly said.

"Who are they, Mr Kiang?" zhang Fei asked while frowning.

"Who else? Of course the Three Patrons of the World,"

Zhang Fei did not speak anymore. He even flipped to and fro.

'Is Mr Kiang joking?' his mind wondered after knowing that around the restaurant there were no signs of the presence of the Grandfathers of the Holy World.

However, just saying so, suddenly from out there there is a wind that blows very hard.

Everyone in the restaurant could feel it. But none of them knew where the wind came from.

Not long after, now in front of Zhang Fei and Shadowless Arak God Kiang Ceng knew already stood three old men who were wearing their own distinctive clothes.

"Yet you come too" he said, welcoming them with a big smile.

The three people in question are none other than the Three Grandfathers of the World who are waiting for.

"It seems like we have arrived late," said Old Man Weird Tionggoan as he looked at the plate of used food available on the table.

"Yes, it seems so," continued the White Hair Goddess quickly. "Even on the trip, we had imagined we could eat good food,"

Hearing those words, the Shadowless Arak God who was at that time downing the wine jar, suddenly immediately lowered it and immediately said.

"You guys are so noisy" he said as if annoyed. "Servant, give these three old demons a delicious meal,"

"Good, Sir. Please wait a moment," the waiter who had delivered the food to his desk immediately replied quickly. After that he immediately went to the back to prepare the order.

Meanwhile, it now sounded like the Three Elders of the martial World were laughing out loud.

"What dream did I have last night? So that today can eat in the treaties by Mr. Kiang Cen is very honorable," said Old Man Strange Tionggoan with a smile knot.

"I feel, today is the most beautiful day in the history of my life," the White Hair Goddess said as she glanced meaningfully at the Shadowless Arak God.

"May Mr. Kiang Cen be extended by the Gods and given health always," continued the Wind Spear Swordsman again.

"Child Fei, did you hear those foul mouths talking?" The Shadowless Arak God sneered as he stared at Zhang Fei. As for the young man himself, he could only smile.

Although Zhang Fei's relationship with the Four Grandfathers was arguably already very familiar, but he joked too much with them. Moreover, he realized his position.

Along with that, the martial World Grandfathers immediately laughed out loud again.

"Don't stand up, sit down. Or can you not sit well?" ask the Shadowless God of Arak.