The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

"What stop, my territory, naturally follow my rules!"

Jiang Dao's eyes were indifferent, he stepped firmly on the mud, and looked at the new monk who appeared, "I wanted to reason with you, but you insisted on forcing me to explain the rules. If this is the case, then I have no choice but to stay with me to the end!"

Chapter 219 Negotiation

Jiang Dao firmly stepped on the mud on the ground, his face was cold, as if he didn't pay attention to the people in front of him at all.

For a moment, the complexions of several people became even more livid.

"Okay, what a leader Jiang, your strength has been recognized by us. We apologize for the previous temptation. Now we can talk about it. Does the leader Jiang really want to completely tear the last layer of face? "

The new monk gritted his teeth and spoke.

"What about them?"

Jiang Dao turned his head and looked at the remaining three middle-aged men.

The three middle-aged men also had gloomy faces.

"Leader Jiang, we have also confessed, let's talk about it!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a red robe said coldly.

Looking at the clothes on his body, Jiang Dao knew that this person must have come from the same place as the young man in the red robe he had just shot to death.

The same is true for several other middle-aged men.

One was wearing a white shirt and the other was wearing a blue robe. They were all dressed the same as those who were sent flying by Jiang Dao before.

Facing Jiang Dao's questioning, they all nodded gloomily.

Jiang Dao suddenly exhaled a puff of hot air slowly, and his tone became calm, "It would be fine if it was like this earlier, why do you have to plant a curse on me, don't you know that I hate curses the most?"

The soles of his feet moved directly off the ground.

Only then did Jiang Dao frowned again.

Because the monk he stepped on and burned with the blazing fire was still alive.

It has been completely turned into a pool of mud, and it is still alive?

This completely exceeded Jiang Dao's expectations.

This old Buddhist temple is really weird!

Soon, Jiang Dao's heart sank, and he turned to look in other directions.

The young man in white shirt who had been slapped away by him before was also convulsed on the ground, his body was slowly reorganizing, and gradually recovered.

Jiang Dao's heart sank.

Is the young man in white who let the evil spirit bite him still alive?

These destiny royal families are indeed powerful

Fortunately, the blue-robed youth and the red-robed youth are 100% dead.

One of these two people was caught in the palm of his hand, and he was patted into a bloody mess, and even the flesh and blood were evaporated into coke.

The other one was not much better, being pinched in the palm of my hand, it turned into a mess on the spot.

If these two could survive, Jiang Dao wouldn't have to hang out here.

Just when Jiang Dao was considering whether to grab the monk from the ground and crush him to death, the monk next to him suddenly changed his expression, as if he had sensed Jiang Dao's thoughts, he said quickly, "Master Jiang, don't do it anymore, You have killed both of us, it is a lesson!"

Jiang Dao's face was cloudy and uncertain. Looking at the flesh and blood wriggling hard on the ground, he still didn't hurt the killer.

This old Buddhist temple...he shouldn't be offended too much.

Because there are still things that can use them later.

At least the dragon grass is only found in this old Buddhist temple.

"Since this is the case, I will give you a face, but next time if this person commits a crime in my hands again, I will not be so lucky."

Jiang Dao's tone is calm

Seeing the monk coming quickly and about to take away the monk on the ground, Jiang Dao suddenly frowned,

"Wait a minute!"

The monk's face changed slightly, and he raised his head hastily, thinking that Jiang Dao had repented, so he was on full alert.

"Master, what kind of magic technique are you practicing? Why is this little novice monk so fatal that he can survive being hit by me many times in a row? I really admire it."

Jiang Dao said.

The monk's heart was loose, and his face was cold, "Master Jiang, this is the secret technique of my old Buddhist temple, please respect me, please wait a moment, don't inquire about it lightly, and this person is not a little novice."

"Oh, that's it, I'm really sorry."

Jiang Dao opened his mouth, and took another deep look at the pool of flesh and blood wriggling on the ground.

Sooner or later, he will have to figure out this secret art of the Old Buddha Temple.

Otherwise, if he couldn't kill them, it would be a heart disease of his own.

At this time, another middle-aged man in white shirt also quickly walked up to the young man in white shirt who had been beaten and nearly exploded, quickly lifted him up, used his spiritual power, and rushed towards his body.

The other two middle-aged men watched Jiang Dao gloomyly from beginning to end.

The younger generations of their four families came to test Jiang Dao, and in the end, only the younger generations of their two families died tragically.

The descendants of Old Buddha Temple and Chu Lingbai's family unexpectedly all saved their lives.

Of course, what shocked them the most was Jiang Dao in front of them.

Jiang Dao at this moment is simply terrifying, with a huge height, thick black hair, unpredictable, cruel breath, piercing eyes with a hint of red light.

This is not human at all!

And just now, Jiang Dao actually killed the wraith raised by Chu Lingbai's family in one bite.

Wraith spirits are weirder and more terrifying than ordinary evil spirits. They are composed of resentment and evil spirits from the world. Their bodies are weird and tough, and they are difficult to kill. Once they are entangled by them, they will directly fall into an endless situation.

If he doesn't torture his opponent to death, this wraith won't stop at all.

But this Jiang Dao actually bit the wraith in his mouth, chewed it up and smashed it to pieces.

Even when he encountered the blood-melting curse of the old Buddhist temple, he was still fine?

What the hell is this?

At this moment, Jiang Dao glanced over the four middle-aged men one by one, making sure that he would not continue to do anything next, he suddenly stepped up and walked towards Linghu Laodao on the side.

In the process of walking, his body began to recover rapidly, as if it had been compressed and leaked air, there were waves of heat waves, and it quickly returned to its original state.

"Is the Taoist alright?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"It's okay, thank you Gang Leader Jiang for saving me."

Old Daoist Linghu opened his mouth with difficulty.

He can feel the importance of his own strength more and more.

In the past, with the presence of the old heavenly master, he could still enjoy a certain amount of respect among the major forces.

But now that the old heavenly master is not around, how many people from these spirit-killing families will really pay attention to him.

"Master Jiang, I see that you were hit by the blood-melting curse, why did you suddenly recover? Do you want me to get rid of it for you?"

Suddenly, after the middle-aged monk rescued his disciples, he looked at Jiang Dao again and spoke tentatively.

Jiang Dao's eyes were cold, and he turned back and said, "Thanks to Master Lao's kindness, I can still unravel this kind of mere curse by myself. Also, Master, it is best not to plant any more curses on me in the future. I hate curses the most. Who? Plant a curse on me, and I can't help but kill his whole family."

The middle-aged monk's heart sank and he didn't say a word.

Several other middle-aged people also looked angry, but they were forced to suppress them.

"Okay everyone, let's stop talking nonsense. Everyone has traveled thousands of miles to come to my Daye Dynasty. I don't know what you want to discuss with me? Is there anything I can do to help you? You might as well take advantage of the present , just say it directly.”

Jiang Dao suddenly softened his tone and changed the subject.

The middle-aged men from the four families looked at each other directly.

After a while.

The middle-aged man in the red robe suddenly let out a sullen breath, as if he didn't care about what happened just now, and said flatly, "Guangzhu Jiang, since you have the qualifications to negotiate with us, we won't say any extra words. Alright, this southern region is full of singing and dancing, prosperous and extremely prosperous, far stronger than the chaotic Dayu, so the four of us are going to take over this area!"

"Of course, it's not for nothing, everyone can be regarded as a cooperative relationship!"

"From now on, when you enter Tianling Mansion, we will intervene in the Southern Territory. We will establish a sub-helm here and send some masters to sit here all year round."

"From then on, the Lieyan Gang only needs to hand over [-]% of its annual income, but in the future, if there is any trouble for the Lieyan Gang, I, Tianling Mansion, will take care of it!"

"Everyone is an equal alliance, what do you think?"

The others also looked at Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao frowned suddenly, thinking for a while.

He can roughly understand the meaning of the red-robed middle-aged man.

That is to say, from now on, Lieyan Gang will put on the tiger skin of Tianling Mansion, and if any troubles arise, Tianling Mansion will help.

But Tianling Mansion also needs to place sub-rudders and eyeliners here.

Even the annual profits of the Flame Gang have to be handed over [-]%.

To be honest, if the other party can really do this in the follow-up, then his Raging Flames Gang will not be at a disadvantage, because after all, the Raging Flames Gang is just a mortal gang...

Chapter 2 Twenty

Jiang Dao pondered slightly, and said, "This kind of proposal is not impossible, but my Lieyan Gang still suffered a bit. After all, my Lieyan Gang has been rooted in the Southern Region for many years and has mastered countless resources in the Southern Region. Once you come up It is impossible to justify dividing up two layers of profits and sending people to monitor me, so you have to add another condition!"

Add another condition?

The four middle-aged men all frowned and looked at Jiang Dao.

They thought that taking only [-]% of the profits was enough to give Jiang Dao face.

If it was in the Dayu Dynasty, all the mortal cities they fancy would basically have to hand over [-]% of the profits.

"I don't know what the conditions are?"

The middle-aged man in the white shirt asked.

"It's very simple, I believe it is for you, but it depends on whether you are willing to give it or not. I want dragon grass, and it is best to get about three plants."

Jiang Dao's tone was calm.

Dragon grass?

The face of the middle-aged monk suddenly changed slightly.

The other middle-aged men also showed strange looks, looked at each other, and then looked at Jiang Dao again.

Jiang Dao frowned, sensing something was wrong from the expressions of these people.

"What? Could it be that this dragon grass, you can't get it out?"

The middle-aged monk breathed out lightly, and said, "Master Lie Yan, your appetite is too big. This dragon grass is not an ordinary thing. To put it bluntly, even if you take the whole Southern Region If I exchange three dragon grasses with the profit, I will exchange them even if the little monk is gone!

This dragon grass is the peerless spiritual grass that grew on the coffin after the eminent monks of my old Buddhist temple passed away. It is extremely rare. Whether it is used to enhance the cultivation of disciples or exchange items with other forces, it is always beneficial , I don’t know how many people want to exchange our dragon grass, but my old Buddhist temple will not agree! "

"Wait, don't the monks in your old Buddhist temple be reincarnated after death? It's not a rare thing to be reincarnated from generation to generation, is it?"

Jiang Dao asked.

The middle-aged monk suddenly sneered, "If this is the case, then this dragon grass is naturally not a rare thing, but the monks in my old Buddhist temple do not always reincarnate smoothly, only those who are truly nirvana, completely dead Dragon grass will grow on the coffin of the lost monk, and dragon grass will not grow on the coffin of other people who have successfully reincarnated!"

"I see."

Jiang Dao understood.

This kind of thing will only grow on the coffin of a monk who is completely dead.

Now it's a little tricky.

"Master, now everyone is considered a cooperative relationship. What do you need to cede a few of these dragon grasses? You might as well talk about it openly. It is said that there is nothing that can't be exchanged for benefits, isn't it?"

Jiang Dao spoke calmly.