The rain was as heavy as a bucket, the wind was blowing like a knife, and the climate in the land of the poor hills became very unusual.

In the inn, the lights were flickering, and the monks were gathered around a few tables, and their faces were very depressed.

No one knows when this storm will end.

Zhang Daoyuan sat on the Taishi chair and drank tea slowly.

Chu Xiangzhu stayed aside, unable to do anything, staring at Zhang Daoyuan boredly.

At the beginning, Zhai Rang asked her to come in order to keep an eye on Zhang Daoyuan. If Zhang Daoyuan has any abnormal behavior, report it immediately.

But after so many days of getting along, Chu Xiangzhu can say that Zhai Rang is completely thinking too much.

Don't say that Zhang Daoyuan can make any preemptive moves. His current appearance, whether he can enter the frozen land before the Eastern Demon Sect clears out the crazy subordinates of the Miaoli Demon Lord is still a matter of words.

Bang Bang Bang!

Heavy footsteps resounded, and in the midst of light and shadow, a huge body appeared in front of everyone.

The head of the tiger is human, and the height is one zhang.

The power of the gods!

For monks, seventeen years are a fleeting moment.

In the Xuanhuang Killing War that year, the scene of the previous generation of powerful gods general Chen Bing in the four realms of the Black Dragon Mountain Mansion blocking millions of monks is still fresh in some people's memories.

The bright armor shone brightly, and the fist the size of a casserole seemed to be able to shatter the mountain.

When Ah Huang walked into the house, they instinctively kept quiet, and a sense of awe arose in their hearts.

"Fu Jun, the last general has detected a large number of demon armies coming towards us, and it seems that someone is deliberately luring."

"Have you found out who it is?"

"The origin is not clear, but the whereabouts of those people have been found."

"Lead those demons over."

"The last will understand."

When the monks in the room heard this, they could not sit still.

Not only because I know that some people have bad intentions and want to put them to death, but also because I want to see how the gods of power will be powerful.

As soon as I walked out of the inn, I could feel a bleak wind and rain.

The force god general didn't care about any of this, and walked to a clearing.

Ten divine soldiers followed him, holding Ah Huang's purple-gold dragon stick in their hands.

In the distance, the shadow of the demon was faintly visible, and a large-scale demon army was coming here, but under the cover of the heavy rain, it was not so conspicuous.

In other words, if it weren't for Ah Huang's vigilance, the monks in this inn would have waited until the demon army arrived, and they wouldn't know what had happened.

Lishen held a small apricot yellow flag in his hand and waved it gently.

The rain suddenly stopped, and the rain curtain in the sky was divided, forming a clear passage that hung straight to the sky.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be scattered by a heavy hammer.

With a touch of sunlight, the place pointed by the apricot yellow flag in Ah Huang's hand became a special area.

Outside the area, the rain continued. In the area, the rain dispersed and the sky was clear.

The apricot yellow flag in Ah Huang's hand waved again, and the space occupied by this strange area became larger and larger.

The yellow sand gradually rose, and the earth dragon was retired, forming a huge storm.

The subordinates of the Demon Lord, who had already gone crazy but had no reason, couldn't tell the danger, and crashed into it, one after the other.

Eventually, these demon armies were completely lost in the area, completely submerged in the sand.

Ah Huang did not kill him, but carefully controlled the earth dragon and guided the army of demon lords trapped in this area to another area.

Chu Xiangzhu saw all this, turned around, and looked at Zhang Daoyuan on the Taishi's chair.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhang Daoyuan was counting money, and as one of the few hobbies, he counted happily.

When he looked up, he saw Chu Xiangzhu looking at him, his eyes were very complicated.

"Do you know why the Thirty-Three Factions Alliance and my Demon Sect besieged the Black Dragon Mountain Mansion in the first place?"

Zhang Daoyuan licked his fingers, opened a copy of the denomination of a hundred spirit stones, and shook his head by the way.

"Because this world is not allowed to have such awesome existence!"

Chu Xiangzhu has been by Zhang Daoyuan's side for so long, and he has unconsciously learned Zhang Daoyuan's tone.

"You have three thousand divine generals under the command of the Black Dragon Mountain Mansion, but you can resist the millions of monks of various sects. Don't you think that's scary? ”

"Terrible?"

Zhang Daoyuan has been in this world for seventeen years, and obviously does not know the rules of this world better than Chu Xiangzhu.

"Zhang Bailing's talent is incredible, and he has created the method of refining the gods, which no one can match."

"If an ordinary monk wants to cultivate to the immortal realm, even if his talent is extremely talented, it will take a hundred years, but it will only take a moment to refine a divine general in the immortal realm."

"Back then, when the Xuandu Lu Shen, the monks of my Demon Sect saw with their own eyes the three demon masters of the Eight Truths, Ignorance, and Bitterness and Evil became the divine generals under Zhang Bailing's seat. The scene at that time, seen between the words, can also feel the despair of the ancestors of the Demon Sect. ”

"Over the past 10,000 years, the number of gods in the Black Dragon Mountain Mansion has changed from the initial dozens to three thousand, and they are not blindly repeated gods, each with its own gods. The heads of the various factions in this world really felt the fear. ”

Zhang Daoyuan waved his hand, looking a little indifferent.

"They think too much, the gods will not be able to refine indefinitely, there are limitations."

After Zhang Daoyuan finished speaking, he began to count the money again.

Chu Xiangzhu was stunned for a moment, and in this moment, Zhang Daoyuan actually told her this big secret.

Why did he tell me?

Had he never thought of defending me? Or is he testing me?

The light flashed in Chu Xiangzhu's clear eyes, and his heart was even more shaken.

No, it shouldn't be a temptation. is a temptation, and Zhang Daoyuan will not use such an important secret to tempt.

But for what?

Chu Xiangzhu's heart flashed dozens of possibilities for a while, but none of them could convince her.

Zhang Daoyuan in front of him made Chu Xiangzhu feel more and more unfathomable. It is Zhai Rang, the sect leader of the Eastern Demon Sect, such a top monk in the world, Chu Xiangzhu is not impossible to guess.

What exactly is it for!

Chu Xiangzhu looked at Zhang Daoyuan and pouted.

For some reason, when facing Zhang Daoyuan, Chu Xiangzhu couldn't keep his previous calm. Even, there is a feeling of irritability in my heart.

This kind of feeling was something Chu Xiangzhu had never experienced, and there was a trace of fire in her eyes.

The man in front of him made Chu Xiangzhu a little angry. Because from the very beginning, Zhang Daoyuan broke away from Chu Xiangzhu's previous cognition.

Such a sense of dislocation made Chu Xiangzhu very uncomfortable.

How did Zhang Daoyuan know what Chu Xiangzhu was thinking?

Even if he knows, he will only sigh that a woman's mind is too complicated.

Zhang Daoyuan, who was counting the money, waved his hand.

"Help me get a honey fruit."

"Go and get it yourself, am I your slave!"

Chu Xiangzhu suddenly let out a loud shout, startling Zhang Daoyuan.

Looking at the figure of the other party who left angrily, Zhang Daoyuan was a little inexplicable.

"Why is this woman so angry all of a sudden, is there something wrong?"

Zhang Daoyuan licked his fingers and continued to count.