"The dryland is just my help to return to Qianlian peak. When I come back and take the lead again, I will certainly lead Qianlian peak to a more brilliant future! It will not gradually fall into your hands!"


    Xu Tianjiao said and looked disdainfully at the purple Taoist standing in a row.


    "Dryad, you should know why I called you here? I hate the Taoist priest in front of me. Go and kill him."


    Xu Tianjiao said.


    He glanced at yuan Tingshan. "I hate Taoists, too."


    "Then go and kill him. Do a good job. This is the first thing I let you do after I brought you out."


    As soon as Xu Tianjiao said this, he didn''t wait for him to step back. He just felt his chest cool. A sharp ghost claw saw through his chest and soaked the whole dress with blood.


    "I hate Taoists very much. You are also Taoists."


    Said the drycat, pulling out his bloody hand.


    A cavity appeared in Xu Tianjiao''s chest, with a trace of evil Yin, which hindered the healing of the wound.


    "I was so short of breath that I could completely recover my strength. Why don''t you sacrifice and make a contribution to my final strength filling. It''s not worth killing each other for you later."


    The Dryad smiled.


    "You... I brought you out... How can you bite the Lord!"


    Xu Tianjiao couldn''t believe what was happening in front of him. He looked down at the wound on his chest and confirmed that it was true.


    At the beginning, he even went to hell to collect three souls and six souls in order to prevent the drought from becoming crazy, and planted Rune seeds among those souls. He thought that in this way, he could firmly control the combat power comparable to the realm of eternal life.


    But now... Now it seems to be somewhat inconsistent with what he expected.


    "Fool, how can your grandmaster be regarded as an expert in Taoism? How can his body turn into such a monster as a Dryad? He has righteousness and does not invade evil. Do you think your grandmaster is a fool like you?"


    The Dryad sneered.


    "But you''re right. I''m from hell. I just want to come back to the world with your strength."


    The old man was honest. A ghost claw grabbed Xu Tianjiao''s head. The huge suction made him absorb the huge energy in his body and transform it into his source after entering the body.


    "This Taoist is nothing but a tripod, but I also want to thank you. Without you, I can''t take him so easily."


    Dryland road smiled proudly at yuan Tingshan.


    The latter''s complexion did not change, but his vigilance increased secretly.


    For Xu Tianjiao''s death, even though he was so surprised at the bottom of his heart, it didn''t show up.


    "So... In the end, it''s actually the curse buried by the underground?"


    Ren Changsheng said again.


    "When the world comes, I don''t want to disagree with you, so I need ghosts on earth to contact you as an envoy of the hell."


    The Dryad smiled.


    "As soon as you were born, you killed and injured more than half of the people in Qingyue city. It''s called wanting to have a good relationship?"


    Ren Changsheng can''t stand it all his life.


    "You just killed my younger martial brother. It doesn''t seem like you are in touch."


    Yuan Tingshan said.


    Behind him, there was a momentum belonging to the realm of longevity.


    "I don''t want to be enemies with you. Remember, longevity is not invincible. At least I am also an immortal realm. Now I may be better than you."


    The Dryad smiled and nodded at yuan Tingshan.


    The latter narrowed his eyes slightly, and a huge golden lotus suddenly grew behind him and swayed behind him.


    The smell of gunpowder gradually became stronger in the scene. It seemed that as long as there was some spark friction, it would explode completely.


    This was clearly a scene thousands of miles away, but it spread in the palace.


    ……


    "I heard that there is a most evil force in the holy land of the Taoist door. It seems that the dryland is going to fight the whole Taoist door. If you dare to fight against Qianlian peak, you are the leader of the Taoist door."


    The cat demon lay on the desk in the imperial study and licked his claws lazily.


    At that time when he was caught, he always hated this form, but later he got used to it and found that the demon form was the most wanton and comfortable.


    "There''s only one Taoist leader left now, but even so, you shouldn''t provoke them. The best thing for those so-called Jianghu people is to face them. Who gives face to the hell?"


    The old eunuch felt that the people in that Prefecture really couldn''t handle affairs. He was impatient and thoughtless.


    "The underworld is full of ghosts and spirits, but it''s really rare to see such ghosts as dryland. However, you haven''t seen him come from the underworld in person. How can you be sure that he really comes from there?"


    The cat demon wandered back and forth.


    The old eunuch''s eyebrows suddenly jumped, as if he had caught something, and hurriedly asked, "you mean, he doesn''t come from the underworld, but from somewhere else?"


    "Who knows? After all, you can''t catch people and torture them."


    The cat demon jumped off the table and turned into a human.


    "Instead of discussing where the ghost came from here, you two might as well help me read some memorials. These memorials are as high as a mountain."


    The depressed voice of the emperor came, and the cat demon that had just turned into a human shape changed back in an instant.


    "I''m a cat. Cats don''t read memorials."


    "Internal officials are not allowed to do politics. Why didn''t your majesty send them to the cabinet and let the idle university scholars do their work?"


    "Forget it, just those old men. After they read it, they will continue to look at me. If they are not satisfied with anything, I still need to revise it. It''s so cumbersome that I might as well review it alone."


    The cat demon straightened his legs and bent his head down. It was a salute. He shouted lazily, "Your Majesty is holy."


    ……


    Hell, ten halls, hell.


    "What do you think of that drynard doing things in our name on earth?"


    An old waiter with white hair and beard asked in a muffled voice.


    "It''s not necessarily a bad thing. Anyway, the reputation of our underground government is not good outside, and the strength of the dry land is no worse than you and me."


    Said a pudgy Yan Luo in a red Python robe.


    "That''s on earth. If you come to the underworld, even if you are an immortal in the sky, how much chance can you win?"


    The eight foot tall man can''t sit still.


    "When you say this, it seems that you and I are invincible in the underworld. Don''t forget that there is Ren Changsheng, who is known as Changsheng''s combat power. His divine body... It''s more appropriate to say that it''s the nether body."


    A Yan Luo, with a human bone in his mouth, said with a cold hum.


    "He wants to make things big. Look at it first, and then take action when the situation is bad."


    In the hell, a scholar with a feather fan and a Lun scarf, Yan luogai''s coffin, said.