The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Zisang Hongyuan originally stayed at home to avoid the crowds from the demon world, but suddenly he received two shocking news. One is that his magic circle is exposed, and the other is that his son is kidnapped.

He almost didn't catch his breath and hurriedly led people to the sky.

As soon as he arrived near the sky, he saw a red beam of light gathering demonic energy above the clouds. He hurriedly stepped forward and saw his son's true form appeared again, hanging next to the light beam.

He immediately rushed to Yuan Li's side and shouted his name loudly. But Yuan Li didn't respond, as if he had fainted.

"Stop screaming. Young man falls asleep quickly. Since he is asleep, we'd better not disturb him."

Zisang Hongyuan heard the sound and turned around to see a woman sitting on a master's chair with a pot of tea next to her. Behind her stood many bulky monks, with their original "masters" kneeling on both sides. But without exception, these people all had expressions of horror on their faces.

Zisang Hongyuan felt for a moment that he was a good person who came to save them.

"Are you the head of the Zisang family?" Jiang Zhixia asked.

"Exactly! It was you who kidnapped my son! Do you know..."

Before Zisang Hongyuan finished speaking, Jiang Zhixia waved her hand and a man walked out from the crowd, holding a black wooden box in his hand. He walked up to him tremblingly, handed the things to him and ran back to the team like flying. He closed his eyes and passed out.

"That's a promising thing..." Jiang Zhixia waved her hands for the two of them to carry the man away, and then motioned to Zi Sang Hongyuan to open it and take a look.

He opened the box in confusion, and his eyes suddenly widened. There was a paw inside. He hurriedly looked up, and sure enough, it belonged to his son.

"Jiang Zhixia!" He threw the box on the ground angrily.

"Why are you still so impatient?" Jiang Zhixia said nonchalantly: "Isn't it reasonable to chop off the hands and feet of anyone who is kidnapped? Your son always likes to play some scenes of loving the immortal protector, which is so boring. He should also be allowed to experience other roles.”

"Why on earth did my son offend you, the head of Lingqing? You want to do such a cruel thing. Aren't you afraid of triggering a war between immortals and demons?"

"Hey!" Jiang Zhixia interrupted him, "I'll correct you on a few things. First, I was expelled from the Immortal Realm by the Emperor of Heaven a few days ago, and now I have nothing to do with the Immortal Realm. If you make such a fuss about this matter, it won't be considered a big deal in the Immortal Realm. Go up. Secondly, your son deceived mortals and took lives, but I caught him. He deserved to be pushed to the demon-slaying platform. As a result, not only did he not know his fault, he also imprisoned me in the Immortal-Suppressing Tower, causing me to almost die. Sure. But after I entered the tower, guess what I saw? There were really gods in there!

Now it’s my turn to ask you, aren’t you afraid of triggering a war between immortals and demons by doing this? "

"You!" Zisang Hongyuan felt that his eyes were darkening and his heart was hurting suddenly, "Even if he violates the treaty, the Demon King and the Emperor of Heaven still have the final say. Is it your turn to use lynching!?"

"Don't talk nonsense." She said: "I am only responsible for kidnapping. It was not me who hung your son up and cut off his claws."

She pointed at the group of monks behind her and said, "It's all their fault. Your son deceived them, causing them to fail to become immortals, lose their souls, and lose their spiritual energy. Now that the matter has been revealed and caused public outrage, do you think it's deserved? Don't be like this. Look at me, I’m not lying. If you don’t believe me, ask them.”

How dare these monks speak. In their entire lives, they never dared to imagine that the first demon they "caught" with their bare hands turned out to be their former Immortal Lord, the son of a noble family in the demon world.

They were forced by Jiang Zhixia to tie him up, then cut off his hind paws, and finally she forced him to wait for the devil to come.

I want to cry, I really want to cry, but I don’t dare.

"Ah, yes!" Jiang Zhixia slapped her forehead, "Relying on their one-sided words alone is not very convincing. I will find you two more witnesses."

She waved her hand, and four more monks came escorting the land and mountain gods here.

"The head of the Zisang family will take them to heaven to complain, and let the Emperor of Heaven give you 'justice' to the Zisang family."

"Master, please spare your life, Xiaoxian will never dare to do it again." The land and mountain gods kept kowtowing to her, begging her to let him go.

Those monks were ready to die. Forget about catching monsters, this time the gods are also caught, it will affect your career too much...

Zisang Hongyuan was completely angered, and he concentrated his demonic energy and struck Jiang Zhixia with a palm. He used ten of his power in this palm, and Jiang Zhixia threw out the land and the mountain god. Their internal organs were shattered by Zi Sang Hongyuan's demonic energy, and they vomited blood and fainted.

Jiang Zhixia glanced at them indifferently and cursed in her heart that she deserved it. If these two people only participated in the party struggle in the fairy world, they would just betray her and Xie Zezhi. But they shouldn't cooperate with the demon world and turn a blind eye to the demon world's harm to mortals.

The two of them would not escape death if they were liquidated in the future, but Jiang Zhixia and Xie Zezhi said that they were going to die anyway, so it would be better to die more valuable.

Zisang Hongyuan missed the first blow and tried again. Suddenly I saw a man flying down from the clouds with a sharp sword in his hand, saying: "Zisang Hongyuan, you hurt my mountain god of the western land, you are guilty!"

"Who are you?" Zi Sang Hongyuan had never seen her before. Jiang Zhixia said beside him: "You are finished. This west side belongs to Pleiades Cang. You are so brave to kill the gods in Pleiades Cang's territory. Zi Sang Hongyuan." ! Master Pleiades can’t tolerate sand in his eyes, so wish yourself well!”

After Jiang Zhixia finished speaking, she cast a spell to restrain the demonic minions around him.

Zisang Hongyuan didn't expect such a scene at first, and he didn't bring many people. But he couldn't care about Jiang Zhixia, he had to deal with the menacing leader of Pleiades Cang first.

Mu Shenglan didn't say much to him, and rained down nine thunderbolts to strike at him.

After all, Zisang Hongyuan is the head of the four major families in the demon world. Compared with the men around him at the beginning, he is able to dodge the sky thunder nimbly and can also fight back while dodging.

He and Mu Shenglan fought in the clouds for dozens of rounds without falling behind.

"Zisang Hongyuan! Don't just fight. I haven't finished the play yet. Please watch the play." Jiang Zhixia shouted loudly from below.

Zisang Hongyuan had no time to care about Jiang Zhixia. He originally thought that the new head of the Pleiades Cang was not afraid of anything, but when they fought, he found that she was aggressive, her attacks were quick, and her spells were used freely, so he did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

"Okay, just ignore me." Jiang Zhixia continued to shout below: "I will act even if you don't want to watch. Hand over the seal of the family head, or I will 'revoke' now!"

"You're dreaming!"

"Okay, say goodbye to your son!"

Zisang Hongyuan fought off Mu Shenglan and saw that she did not come back, so he hurried to see his son.

It's okay if I don't look at it, but my heartbeat almost stops when I look at it. Jiang Zhixia pointed at Yuan Li with a knife, and he hurried forward to rescue him.

Seeing him approaching, Jiang Zhixia cut off the rope hanging Yuan Li with a knife, and then kicked him toward the center of the magic array. Zisang Hongyuan followed Yuanli and caught him when he was about to fall into the magic circle.

But before he could be happy, a golden light flashed and a sharp arrow penetrated his pipa bone, making him unable to use his magic power.

Then Mu Shenglan came out from above, forming seals with his hands to press him and his son in the center of the magic formation. When the seal worn by Zisang Hongyuan came into contact with the magic array, it jumped out and floated above the eye of the array.

Mu Shenglan mobilized all her magic power to suppress the rebound of the demonic energy. Seeing that the seal was about to fall within the formation, bursts of cheers came to her ears. The scene flashed and she found that she was seriously injured and lying on the ring. There were many monks surrounding her below, looking at them as if they were laughing. Holding her.

And her opponent is Xie Zezhi...

Xie Zezhi stood on the stage and looked at her condescendingly, "You lose."

Mu Shenglan remembered. This happened when she was cultivating immortality. She was victorious in every battle, but she only lost to Xie Zezhi. That defeat left her depressed for many days.

"This is the gap between you and me. You should have accepted it a long time ago." Xie Zezhi on the stage said indifferently: "You can't compare to the changes I have made in one month after practicing for thirty or fifty years. Just give in as soon as possible."

Although Jiang Zhixia warned her that she would fall into an illusion, she still couldn't stand such stimulation. She hated most in her life that others looked down on her, and she hated others making her admit defeat.

She picked up the fallen sword beside her and attacked Xie Zezhi. In just three moves, she was defeated. She fell heavily on the stage and her back hurt.

"I told you, no matter how hard you try, it's useless."

Mu Shenglan snorted coldly, wiped the blood from his mouth, and stood up again.

This time Xie Zezhi only used one move...

She kept getting up and being defeated, but she just refused to admit defeat. It went back and forth several times, but in the end she couldn't even catch a single move and was knocked off the ring by his magic.

There were boos in the audience, and the monks pointed at her and laughed.

"Get down quickly and don't embarrass yourself here. Being self-righteous can only make you laugh."

"What right do you have to laugh at me?" Mu Shenglan wanted to stand up, but she was so weak that she could only kneel on the ground with her sword in hand.

But she raised her head and looked at them, "When did hard work become a joke?"

"You can't win at all..."

"You laugh at other people's efforts because the results are not good? Then what kind of gutter rats are you?" Mu Shenglan stabilized her breathing and said to Xie Zezhi on the ring: "Yes, your ability lies in me. Above. No matter how hard I practice, I can't keep up with you, but you have no right to ask me to give up. And my senior brother will always let me surpass myself and never compare myself with others..."

"But you can't beat others, and you can never surpass others. What's the point of all these efforts?" Xie Zezhi asked.

"Yes! The meaning of this is that I am giving myself an explanation!" She stood up slowly, her eyes firm, "I am mediocre, but I will never give up on myself."

She looked at the surprised eyes of the monks around her and asked them: "But what are you doing? The meaning of your existence is to disturb people who are working hard in their own world, and you will be happy if you drag them down.

Why? Because you are afraid! You are afraid that ordinary people like you will succeed through their own efforts, and you will have no chance to give up lazily. You laugh at them and drag them into the mire, making them like you. Use this to cover your eyes, cover your ears, and make excuses for your indulgence. Everyone in the world is like this, and so should I!

But once they succeed, for your own comfort, you will say that they are talented people and they deserve this honor. Instead of laughing at me for doing useless work, why not go back and look in the mirror to see how mean your face is. You are more ridiculous than me. "

She said, slowly stepping onto the steps of the ring, pointing her sword at Xie Zezhi, "Come again!"