The dark beast and his two-dimensional Taoist priest

Beyond the Immortal Tree.

After the fire was out, you could clearly see that the tree trunks had been burned black and were emitting thick black smoke. The leaves had fallen off and the branches were bare.

There is a round object that was burnt black hanging on one of the branches. Judging from its appearance, it can be vaguely seen that the original appearance of the object should be a lantern.

After Zhang Heng saw the mess of a tree, his heart suddenly thumped.

It’s over! God is going crazy!

"What about others!"

A cold voice trying to suppress his anger sounded from behind Zhang Heng.

In an instant, Zhang Heng felt a chill running through his body, making his spine feel chilly.

"Looking for it." Zhang Heng secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, fearing that this person would be unhappy and all the ghost guards guarding this place would suffer.

Everyone in Fengdu knew how much this divine king cared about the high god Fengxuan. In order to resurrect that high god, he went all out to find the soul-gathering lamp.

After spending thousands of years of cultivation at all costs, he managed to gather a trace of the remnant soul of the god, and it has been kept in the soul-gathering lamp for worship here.

Normally, this place is a forbidden area and no one is allowed to enter.

The ghosts are afraid of this divine king, so they have never dared to make any mistakes in these years, let alone break into this forbidden area.

But now, the little immortal king brought by the god king accidentally broke in and caused a big disaster.

I don't know what happened to the fire, but it couldn't be extinguished.

"Shenjun, people have brought it."

While Zhang Heng was thinking wildly, Yang Yun came to Bai Ze carrying someone's collar, really carrying it.

The man was holding on to his front with both hands and struggling desperately. His legs were constantly moving on tiptoe. It could be said that it was very uncomfortable.

"Let~ let me go!"

As soon as the man saw Bai Ze, his eyes immediately lit up, and he cried pitifully towards Bai Ze: "Aze...save me...save me quickly..."

Yang Yun pushed him forward slightly, Zhang Heng was immediately startled, "You are going to die!"

After all, the appearance of this little immortal king is almost the same as that of the Fengxuan God, although the God Lord does not treat him as well as that God.

But it can be regarded as a habit. Even the food, clothing, housing and transportation are taken care of personally, and you just carried it here like a chicken!

And... in front of the Lord God!

Are you looking for some sex?

Zhang Heng mourned for Yang Yun in his heart.

As soon as Mei Xuyao ​​got free, he immediately ran towards Bai Ze, hugged his waist, and called out sweetly, "Aze."

However, Zhang Heng thought too much. Bai Ze didn't say anything when he saw this scene.

He just looked at the man in front of him who looked similar to his senior brother expressionlessly, trying his best to suppress the anger that was constantly boiling in his heart.

"Do you know what you did!"

Bai Ze's face was sullen, and he exuded a cold aura.

The surrounding air suddenly dropped, dropping by more than ten degrees in an instant, and the atmosphere became solid.

Mei Xuyao ​​only felt a huge sense of oppression coming from the top of his head, making it difficult for him to breathe and his chest was extremely tight.

He looked up in confusion and found Bai Ze staring at him.

Those golden eyes flashed with traces of scarlet, carrying a strong and terrifying killing intent, which shocked Mei Xuyao ​​all over.

"Aze..."

Bai Ze suddenly reached out and grabbed Mei Xuyao's neck, slowly tightening his grip.

"Don't call me that!"

Faced with this face that was carved out of the same mold as his senior brother, logically he wouldn't be able to do anything, but he was not him after all.

The person in front of him was transformed from a plum branch he broke off from Wulianju shortly after his senior brother left.

No matter the appearance or the way he smiles, he is almost exactly the same as his senior brother.

When he first transformed into a human, Mei Xuyao ​​had no intelligence and was just an unconscious body.

He took good care of him and lived and ate with him.

But it's just because the senior brother's body has been severely damaged and it's difficult to repair, so he wants to maintain this body and wait for the senior brother to come back.

But for some unknown reason, Mei Xuyao ​​suddenly gained some intelligence a hundred years ago and was always getting into trouble. Recently, his bottom line has been challenged again and again.

He would always turn a blind eye to small fights on weekdays.

He manipulated and spoiled him just because he had the shadow of his senior brother in him.

This time, he actually burned the immortal tree connected to his senior brother's soul-gathering lamp!

As a result, the soul-gathering lamp went out, and even the trace of the remaining soul in the lamp disappeared.

No matter how much he tolerated his arrogance, he could not tolerate him destroying the things he cared about most, even if this person looked exactly like his senior brother.

Mei Xuyao's face was red from being pinched, he could hardly breathe, and a whimpering sound came from his throat.

He struggled and waved his arms, trying to break away the cold and biting hand that was holding his neck.

It's a pity that his strength is too weak and he can't shake that cold and hard hand.

When the ghosts in Yueze City saw this scene, they didn't dare to take a breath.

Except for Yang Yun and Zhang Heng, everyone lowered their heads and stood on both sides with respect and fear.

They have experienced the methods of Lord Bai Ze. If they make him unhappy, they may not even be able to turn him into ashes.

Mei Xuyao ​​was really reaching his limit, and he started scratching randomly with his hands. With tears in his eyes and red eyes, he spoke with difficulty, "Aze...Brother~Brother..."

As soon as Mei Xuyao ​​said "brother", the cold light in Bai Ze's eyes suddenly decreased a lot.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly released his hold on Mei Xuyao.

Mei Xuyao ​​collapsed to the ground like a dying fish out of water, coughing violently and desperately trying to breathe fresh air.

Bai Ze looked condescendingly at Mei Xuyao, who was lying on the ground with pale lips and cheeks turned purple due to lack of oxygen.

An extremely indifferent voice sounded from his mouth: "I will spare your life today. If you do it again - I will make you regret coming to this world."

After a pause, Bai Ze continued: "Kneel here for six hours to apologize to senior brother.

If you take one less breath, I will break your legs. You owe him this. "

His tone was calm, but it made all the ghosts tremble.

As soon as Bai Ze finished speaking, Mei Xuyao ​​suddenly raised his head to look at him, only to find that he had disappeared.

After Bai Ze left, the terrifying pressure was removed, and then all the ghosts in Yue Ze City dared to slowly raise their heads.

Yang Yun and Zhang Heng looked at each other in a rare moment. How could Shenjun let him go like this?

Zhang Heng was once again convinced in his heart that the Lord God really treated Mei Xiaoxian Lord differently.

How precious this tree is to the Lord Shen is obvious to all the ghosts and gods in Fengdu.

Normally I would be very nervous if a leaf fell off, let alone now that the tree was burned.

If it were anyone else, I don't know how many times he would have died.

"Look at him."

Faintly retracting his gaze, Yang Yun gave instructions to a few ghosts, turned to look at Zhang Heng, and said hello, "Let's go."

As Zhang Heng walked away, he turned back three times. He saw Mei Xuyao ​​kneeling on the spot with his head lowered, his eyes red and helpless.

Those hands full of burns were tightly intertwined, and the tears couldn't stop falling.

He looked so miserable, as if he had lost his soul.

Zhang Heng sighed and shook his head, feeling a little unbearable.

Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, Yang Yun on the side spoke before him.

"Xiao Xianjun should not do anything that displeases the god in the future. The status of Lord Fengxuan cannot be shaken by Xiaoxianjun.

This time, the God Lord Association let Little Immortal Lord go...perhaps because he didn't want to kill anyone in this place..."