The Farming Life of the God of Time Traveling

Seeing that he was exposed, the Demon Race who pretended to be the head didn't hide anymore, turned into a wisp of black smoke and easily escaped from Li Banxian's hands, and flew towards the door, trying to escape here.

"You guys are just annoying. You are so excited to die the head of the sect. I don't know how many disciples of your sect have been killed by me. I am enough. See you again."

What he was thinking was beautiful, but he was blocked by the barrier when he jumped left and right. He turned around with an exclamation, and was facing the smiling eyes of Shang Guoshi, clearly revealing a message, you can try it if you have the ability try.

"you……"

While avoiding the magic weapons of those red-eyed monks, the demons turned their brains, trying to find a breakthrough in this barrier, but they couldn't find it after searching for a long time, and instead they were so tired that they were out of breath.

Li Banxian changed his usual hippie smile, stared at him blankly and said, "Today is your doomsday, you only have two choices in front of you, wait for us to kill you, or you surrender yourself, we also save your hands. The national teacher came to you specially after a long journey, so you don’t want to toast or eat fine wine.”

The demons rolled their eyes and made a sound, "Bah! What are you pretending to do? If I really surrender and you don't get skinned by you to vent my hatred, how can you spare me, just relying on my ability, these scumbags How could it be possible to trap me, when Grandpa and I go out, I can't stop meddling with you meddlers."

Hei Ying glanced at the face of the national teacher, and said on behalf of his master, "Meddling your own business? This is your own business. If you want to blame it, you can blame yourself. Last year you smoked a man's soul? That was the national teacher's. Disciple and grandson, it is not a gentleman not to avenge this revenge."

The demons almost spit out a mouthful of blood. What kind of man? , a man.That man was a formidable opponent he met, with strange tactics, he fought with him for several days, and in the end he summoned a magical weapon to draw his soul away, who knew that he had a different identity and had a background, I really regretted it!

"There's so much nonsense, come here whenever you want, I really thought I was afraid of you, this enchantment has weakened now, there must be a way to break it in my scroll... Wait! Where is my scroll?!" He touched it, Only then did I realize that my treasure scroll was missing.

"You mean this?"

Song Qishu appeared out of nowhere, casually throwing and catching the scroll in his hand, not paying attention to it at all.

The demon's eyes were bloodshot, and for a moment he wanted to peel off his skin and drink his blood, "Give me back my precious scroll! It's mine!"

The words made the floor tremble three times, Song Qishu picked out his ears, and said helplessly, "That's no good, I've taken a fancy to this thing, and there might be something I want in it, what about you? Go on the road honestly, you can't live without doing your own crimes."

As soon as the words fell, the thunder in the secret realm began to rumble again, waking up everyone who had been caught in revenge, and they paused.

Is this God coming to punish the wicked?

The next moment, the thunder was even closer, and a thunder came straight down, almost hitting the beam of the house, but the next one was more accurate, and it went directly towards the demons.

The demons thought they would never encounter this thunder again, but they did not expect it to come again, and they didn't bother to ask for a scroll to sneak into the crowd. My life is important, and the law does not blame the crowd. This thunder has the ability to kill everyone , he also brought a group of supporters.

"Isn't he stupid..." Li Banxian twitched the corners of his mouth, how did such a stupid guy survive until now.

Facts have proved that his sigh is justified, because this time the thunder and lightning seemed to have suddenly enlightened, learned to avoid innocent people, and its power only went towards the demons, sparks and lightning all the way.

The white smoke filled the air, and the entire hall was completely invisible. After a while of panic, everyone found that the smoke had dissipated again, and it came and went quickly.

Of course, what was even worse was that Demon Race - he was completely chopped into ashes.

An unbelieving monk stepped forward to touch it, and felt his hand was full of ashes, and fainted on the spot.

"It's a terrible death. I was alive and kicking just now, but there is not even a whole body." Song Qishu clicked his tongue twice, and was also very surprised that the thunder was so terrifying.

It was rare for the national teacher to open his mouth, and he seemed very satisfied with the result, "This tells us, don't do things against God's will, otherwise God will not let it go, right little monk."

He stared at Song Qishu intently, obviously speaking for Song Qishu.

Song Qishu smiled and didn't speak, and pretended he didn't hear the middle of his words. This person is quite interesting. If Xiao Yun was there, it would probably be a good show.

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A cool breeze blew outside the window, and the flowers on the stage swayed. Xiao Yun put on his coat and got up to close the window, but unexpectedly saw an acquaintance standing outside, so he had no choice but to shout.

"Why are you standing here, come in."

Song Qishu blinked innocently, and entered the room with a smile. Before he could say anything, he poured two cups of herbal tea. Xiao Yun was taken aback for a while, but he quickly realized it.

"The death of this demon clan is really miserable."

Song Qishu retorted, "That's kind, did you look at it with a water mirror?"

Xiao Yun nodded, "Look, you won't let me go, but you don't want to watch the bustle, how can you just come here to lurk on purpose, what about the follow-up?"

"Follow-up, what follow-up? What aspect are you referring to?" Song Qishu was bored playing with his finished cup.

"Of course it's the monks of Zhengyangzong. Although the demon clan is dead, it can be regarded as revenge, but what about the head of the sect? Li Banxian will definitely not do it. Your master's Qingwei Taoist status is only temporary. When the time comes It must be escaped by death." Xiao Yun expressed his thoughts.

Song Qishu nodded, and he agreed, "Ninety-nine are not far from ten, what you said is not wrong, old man Li will definitely leave, and their elders also mean that the head junior will inherit the head. The eldest disciple who is the descendant of the sect has died, and after some discussions and discussions, a more respected elder will take over as the head temporarily to cope with the current situation of the sect's lack of success."

Xiao Yun pondered for a moment, "There is no other way. Do you still have something to say to me? From the time you came in until now, your expression has been weird."

Song Qishu hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I brought someone in, do you want to take a look at him?"

Xiao Yun leaned against the wall, his eyes were narrowed, and the light in his pupils never disappeared from the beginning to the end, "It's nothing to meet old acquaintances, is it, Master Guoshi?"