God please

The young girl of the Ningzhen sect didn't hesitate for a long time, she handed it to Liu Huang, and said with a smile: "That's exactly what it should be."

Liu Huang didn't seem to notice Du Ruoqing's hesitation at all, he smiled confidently, and held Du Ruoqing's hand, the cloud leopard was very human, automatically bent its limbs, and sat on the two of them on its shoulders.

Then Liu Huang turned to Shan Zhiyuan and said with a gentle smile, "Friend Shan Dao."

Shan Zhiyuan couldn't help himself, and became the help of others to show his love to his sweetheart, so he could only sigh, and finally jumped onto the broad back of Yun Zhongbao.

The leopard in the cloud spread its wings, and the wind was heavy, and the three of them and one leopard soared into the sky and sank into the cloud.

Xingchen and Beidou remained hidden, standing on top of the clouds and following slowly.Beidou put his hands on both ends of the copper-clad cast iron rod, and put the iron rod across his shoulders, frowned and said: "This mortal is probably thinking of spring, if the emperor asks, what should I do?"

Xingchen said with a smile, "Report truthfully."

The two star officials continued to follow.

The cloud leopard had a broad back and warm fur, it was still more than enough for the three of them to stand behind their shoulders.Whether intentionally or not, Liu Huang and Du Ruoqing moved a bit to the right, leaving Shan Zhiyuan alone to the left.The two chatted and laughed happily, they treated the little monk as nothing, Du Ruoqing even asked him a few words from time to time, Shan Zhiyuan had a ghost in his heart, he vaguely remembered the past few days, and only said that the master wanted him to go out to practice alone.

When Liu Huang heard about it, he asked, "The news that Junior Brother Xu Yu traveled westward to the ancient monk's ancient tomb is spreading widely. Could Brother Shan Dao also be aiming for this?"

Although this guess is not correct, it is not far away. Seeing the strange expression on his face, Emperor Liu knew it, and said: "It is rumored that the ancient tomb is the place where ancestor Tianhua fell. He provoked the anger of the heavens, so he was punished by the heavens, but he left a supreme magic treasure in the tomb, called the nine-turn lotus plate. Now that the ancient tomb has been born, there are many people who go to the treasure, and Xu Yu is by no means the only one."

Now that Shan Zhiyuan knew the truth about the treasure, he accepted Liu Huang's affection, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for letting me know."

Liu Huang turned his head and saw that Du Ruoqing was also listening attentively, his heart was happy, and even the little monk was more pleasing to the eye, so he kindly persuaded: "Zhiyuan, you and I have been neighbors for many years, please listen to me. The ancient tomb of Tianhua is here today. Everyone wants a piece of the pie, and the danger is far beyond what people can handle. Zhiyuan, you are only at the level of qi refining, this move is undoubtedly a moth to the flame, so proceed with caution."

Du Ruoqing also nodded in agreement and said, "Zhiyuan, what Senior Brother Liu Huang said is very true. When we cultivate the Tao, the most important thing is to keep our feet on the ground, and we must not be blinded by floating clouds."

These two people kept thinking of him, but their tone was full of contempt.This contempt from the bottom of his heart made Shan Zhiyuan absolutely intolerable, he clasped his fingers tightly under the long sleeves.

Liu Huang and Du Ruoqing tried to persuade him without stopping, but Shan Zhiyuan suddenly took a step forward and stood on top of Yunzhongbao's head.Liu Huang hurriedly shouted: "No!"

That Yunzhong Leopard is arrogant by nature, if an outsider stepped on his head like this, he would fly into a rage and tear that person to pieces.

How could he have just shouted out, but saw the leopard still spread its wings, lowering its head slightly as if to flatter the little monk, so that the little monk could stand more stably.

Shan Zhiyuan stood on the leopard's head, with white clouds rolling past him, his green shirt and black hair fluttering in the wind, which made this young man even more energetic.

When Liu Huang saw his eyes, he took a step back involuntarily.

Those eyes seemed to be a completely different person, as cold as an eternal desolate glacier, unfathomably deep and piercing with killing intent.It actually made people involuntarily feel the fear of kneeling down and begging for mercy.If it weren't for that bit of arrogance, Liu Huang would have already softened his knees and knelt down to beg.

Shan Zhiyuan only glanced coldly at the two of them, and said: "I'll see you off, so let's go."

Immediately, he leaped up from the head of the leopard in the cloud, his figure was like a giant flying across the sky, and the gull skimmed the water, but his feet suddenly appeared from nothing, and a huge fiery snake with red golden eyes appeared.

The fiery snake hovered silently in mid-air, causing the leopard in the cloud to roar in terror, its hair standing on end, and nearly throwing the two people on its back off.Du Ruoqing let out a scream and fell on the back of the leopard in the cloud, but Shan Zhiyuan just nodded at the two of them, and then rode away on the fiery snake, leaving only a trace of burning red flames in the air.

The Cloud Leopard couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground. Most of its fur with cloud pattern on a white background was scorched and dry, its limbs were trembling, and it couldn't lift its head for a long time.

Liu Huang and Du Ruoqing also supported each other and climbed down from the spirit beast's back.The two also looked at each other, Du Ruoqing said: "Then, could it be Teng Snake..."

Both of these two are sons of famous families, and their vision is by no means ordinary.The fiery snake ruby-like scales had golden flames flickering between its scales. Its eyes were ferocious, majestic and domineering, its teeth were sharp like knives.

Liu Huang frowned and said, "I'm afraid there may be a mistake."

That shabby qi refiner from the True Immortal Sect, with five miscellaneous spiritual roots, only cultivated to the fifth level of qi refinement at the age of 20, so stupid, but how can he summon the Soaring Snake to the lower realm and use it as a mount?

It's impossible!

Du Ruoqing remained silent, only feeling terrified, but also faintly regretting, she was afraid that her obvious choice would turn out to be wrong in the end.

The two had different thoughts, they only looked at the dissipating red cloud in the sky.

The fire snake under Shan Zhiyuan's footsteps moved silently, but it was full of majesty. It traveled thousands of miles with a murderous look before pressing down on the cloud head and landing.

He was agitated earlier and begged God angrily, just to win back some face in front of the woman he likes.Now that I have calmed down, I just remembered that I made up my mind a few days ago not to practice this sorcery anymore.

But now...

It's worth the money just to make those two look so unbelievably shocked.

When Shan Zhiyuan fell to the ground, he suddenly felt that his whole body lost strength again, but it was much better than before when he couldn't move.Immediately, he stumbled and ran away without looking back.

Shan Zhiyuan fled for a long time, tripped and fell to the ground, he rolled around twice before stopping, he was panting and sweating profusely.But for some unknown reason, the immortal disappeared without a trace and did not catch up.

He just stood up and looked around.It was the night, the stars were flat and wild, and the wasteland was full of gravel and boundless.Under the darkness of night, less than ten feet away from him, there was a house standing silently.The stone walls are towering, the eaves are high and the copper bells ring loudly and loudly in the wind, creating a leisurely atmosphere.

At this time, the vermilion lacquer gate of the house opened with a creak, and two young men in green clothes and short shirts stepped out, cupped their hands and said with a smile: "This Daoist, do you want to stay?"

Shan Zhiyuan looked through the gate, and there were lush green trees inside the gate, forming an aisle, and the lanterns under the trees illuminated the courtyard brightly and peacefully.

The young man said again: "There have been a lot of monks coming and going recently, all of them are looking for the ancient tomb of Tianhua. The Tianzi and Dizi rooms in the shop are full, and there are only a few herringbone rooms left. Five low-grade spirit stones, I hope Daoist will not dislike them."

Shan Zhiyuan saw that it was getting late, so he could only say: "Then I want a room."

The two servants also looked at each other and smiled, then bowed to welcome Shan Zhiyuan into the courtyard.The vermilion lacquered door closed silently behind him.

On the other side, Xingchen and Beidou didn't say a word, they knelt on one knee, silent, not even daring to lift their heads.

The person standing in front of the two of them was wearing a black long gown, with black hair hanging straight down to his waist. In the night, the silver mask on the left side of his face was even more ruthless.

After all, Beidou couldn't help it, and when he was about to speak, Xingchen held his shoulders and shook his head gently.The boy could only hold back his embarrassment.Xingchen then asked softly: "Sir, if a mortal is in danger, I'm afraid it will be damaged in the pantheon of the gods."

Kai Yang said coldly: "Let him go."

Xing Chen was still waiting to speak, when Kai Yang waved his sleeves, he disappeared from the spot, and the tense pressure around him immediately relaxed.

Beidou waited for that person to disappear, then took a long breath, sat down on the ground, and sighed: "I was scared to death."

Xingchen smiled wryly, lightly rubbed the boy's short silver hair, and said in a low voice: "Today's mission is over, follow me back to heaven."

Beidou said: "Shan Zhiyuan is alone, I'm afraid..."

Xingchen said with a smile, "It's all right, let's go."

A gust of wind blew up, and the two star officials also disappeared from the field.

Shan Zhiyuan handed over five low-grade spirit stones, and let the boy lead the way. He walked around on the small road and entered a house.

The young man opened a wing room in the courtyard and said with a smile: "Master Dao is here to invite you. There are six rooms in this courtyard, and now only Master Dao lives there. The youngest one is named Du Meng. If there is something to do, Master Dao will just take care of it." Just call me."

After Shan Zhiyuan nodded his thanks, he stepped into the room and closed the door.This place is simple, with only a wooden couch, a square table, and two wooden stools, but it is neat and clean.He took off his shoes and sat on the bed, finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had escaped the god's unreasonable request, he couldn't help but secretly elated.Immediately he was full of energy, and he was doing exercises in cross-legged posture again.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt something and sat up.The wooden door opened automatically and silently without any wind.

At the door stood a tall man with a fiery red shirt loosely draped over his shoulders. His face was as white as snow, but his lips were blood red. He was sticking out his red tongue and licking his lips. When he entered the room, his voice was sharp and hoarse. , "The cultivation base is too weak, but the appearance is still eye-catching. This young master will use it."

Shan Zhiyuan didn't know why, so he asked just now: "Who are you..."

The man, however, was as fast as a ghost, stepped forward, pressed him on the bed, pinched the little monk's neck with his thin and cold fingers like white bones, and then licked his lips like a poisonous snake, laughing fiercely Say out loud, "Master Ben is your man tonight."

He pressed his palms hard, but he couldn't tear off the blue shirt, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, "Your coat is a magic weapon." Then he moved swiftly, loosened his belt, and the shirt peeled off from his shoulders.

Shan Zhiyuan was just stunned, but was stripped naked by this stranger, he couldn't help saying angrily: "The thief is presumptuous!" and struggled vigorously.The man's fingers were cold and hard, holding his arm firmly like iron tongs, and his body was as cold as snake scales.

The man took a sniff at the tip of his nose, and laughed in a low voice: "Five miscellaneous spiritual roots, a cauldron made of sauvignon acacia. It's just that the heat is not enough, it's really a pity."

When Shan Zhiyuan was approached by that person, he felt a chill all over his body, so uncomfortable that he almost vomited out.He only frowned and gritted his teeth, refused to respond, and just resisted.In his heart, he regretted faintly. If he had known this before, he should not have run away from the god... I am afraid that the god would never pay attention to him when he got angry.

But the man was aggressive, still giggling and saying: "Don't be afraid, I'm telling you that you want to live and die, and you don't want to let go." The cold fingertips had already slipped down from his waist.Shan Zhiyuan was about to lift his foot to kick him away, when there were several screams outside the door.

Immediately, the door was knocked open with a bang, and a figure flew in, slamming on the man's back silently.

The man let out a strange cry and jumped up.But he saw that the person who hit him was the boy who had led the way for Shan Zhiyuan, now half of his body was soaked in blood, limp on the ground, no more sound.

The wooden door of the room was torn, hanging miserably to the side.Outside the door, the flames shot up into the sky, and the sound of wood burning and crackling was intertwined with screams, probably half of Zhuangzi was set on fire.The few bones in the courtyard were all dressed as guards, and among the bones stood a man in a black brocade robe, whose murderous aura could not be concealed by the silver mask, turning this ordinary courtyard into a Shura hell.

The man was also frightened by this man, and said in a trembling voice: "You actually broke into this place... Could it be that you killed all the people in my village?"

The man in the black shirt said: "Your demon cultivator is full of evil, and his crime should be punished."

The man shouted angrily, his five fingers were like sharp hooks like white bones, and he grabbed the black shirt man's chest.

The thin lips under the mask of the man in the black shirt were slightly drawn, and he said coldly: "The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon." He just moved his fingers slightly.Shan Zhiyuan didn't even notice Jian Guang, and saw that Moxiu's body split in two in the middle, and the blood waterfall burst into gorgeous scarlet flowers in mid-air, showering most of the courtyard.

Then he saw the man in the black shirt walk into the room, the silvery white half mask was also stained with scarlet blood, slowly congealed into a tear of blood, and exuded a bit of evil spirit like a god.

Shan Zhiyuan was so frightened that his hands and feet went limp, and he just dodged on the bed, only to realize that he was completely naked, his face blushed, and he could only say in a hoarse voice, "Your Excellency is... the fourth natal god?"

The man's figure was as tall as a mountain, his face was cold, he didn't answer, he just took out a clean black robe out of thin air, and threw it on top of Shan Zhiyuan's head, covering him tightly.He said coldly, "This place is filthy, leave quickly."

Then leaned over and shook, and disappeared.

Shan Zhiyuan knew that he was possessing him, and suddenly his limbs surged with infinite strength, he hurriedly turned over and sat up, put on the brand new black shirt, and saw that the green shirt on the ground was still clean and tidy, he was reluctant to part with it, so he picked up the green shirt Take it back into the storage bag.Then he hurriedly left the small courtyard and rushed to the outside of the village.

Along the way, the more you look at it, the more shocking it becomes. Before, it was a peaceful Zhuangzhong, but now it seems to be a corner of hell, and the bones are piled up like a mountain, probably hundreds of them.

All the limbs were broken, the head was split open, the ground was full of pieces of meat and bones, and there was a sticky sound when the soles of the shoes fell, as if stepping on mud.Blood was spilled from the roof to the ground, and the strong smell of blood clung to the nose like a wet cloth.

After all, Shan Zhiyuan couldn't bear it any longer, he felt his internal organs throbbing, he rushed out of the main room, supported a big tree in the courtyard, and retched again and again.

This immortal has a name... He is clearly a murderous ghost.