In a large hall somewhere, the six pillars in the hall are erected around each end, and the ground inside the six pillars is a huge disk, and there is a picture inside the disk......

And the picture is the perspective of God in the air above the locust tree on Rakshasa Street, and the entire mountain top can be seen.

Around the disk, however, there were several flames floating in the shape of a faint blue flame, all of them looking at the interior of the disc with full attention.

Until a handsome young man in the picture looked up and looked at them, and then a Fang Tian painting halberd appeared and slashed at their perspective......

Originally, the divine perspective of the spirit locust tree disappeared immediately, and then the oppressive atmosphere in the main hall gradually fermented.

"Who the hell is this kid?!"

At this time, one of the shadow groups said slowly.

"No matter where he is sacred, as long as he dares to meddle in the affairs of my spiritual domain, then he is against our spiritual domain, and those who oppose my spiritual domain will be killed......

Another group said.

"I think it's not bad to win it over, this kid's guardian spirit should be Lu Bu, the god of war during the Three Kingdoms period of human martial spirits - Lu Fengxian! It can be seen that this kid may be Dong Zhuo's descendant...... Or maybe it's a descendant of Diao Chan......"

Another group spoke.

"Let's let the ghost Fu San communicate with him first and find out the situation." At this time, the shadow group in the middle said.

When the words fell, there was no one to refute them.

……

Rakshasa Street at this time.

After Su Ming drove Lu Tianyou out, Rakshasa Street was vigorously rectified by Su Ming, and he used the Detention Spirit Brigade to release all the evil spirits and the millions of ghost soldiers in his own Soul Detention Realm, and began to carry out construction and maintenance for Rakshasa Street.

Then let these evil spirits and Su Ming's ghost soldiers play the role of the public security organs, and start patrolling every street and corner of Rakshasa Street, and catch Su Ming if they find any disrupting order.

But you can't arrest people for no reason, you must maintain the order of Rakshasa Street, the order of the evil spirits and the undead.

If you violate it, you will be gone.

With the passage of time, Rakshasa Street has gradually regained its former appearance, and the undead can even make peace with evil spirits.

Many things beyond his power can be helped by evil spirits, and evil spirits can also find some skilled undead to help him sew clothes or something......

However, as long as there is an evil spirit acting unconsciously destroying Rakshasa Street, it will be reported to the evil spirit concerned by the undead, and the evil spirit will immediately send someone to remove the evil spirit.

Although Rakshasa Street is large, there is a related evil spirit bureau stationed every 100 meters to guard the rare beauty of Rakshasa Street......

And Su Ming was living a two-person life with Dongfang Huaizhu on the top of Rakshasa Street, and while constantly using the innate Dao decision to extract the huge spiritual power in the spirit locust tree to cultivate.

Before breaking through the realm of transforming gods, Su Ming didn't have to suffer from the thunder tribulation, because Su Ming had already survived these thunder tribulations, and now he only needed enough spiritual sources accumulated in his body.

……

Today, Cao Yanbing came back, and the moment he walked into Rakshasa Street, he almost thought that he had gone to the wrong street when he saw this warm scene of thriving and coexistence of death and evil.

"Don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Spinach! Sale! Spinach! Selling ...... cheaply"

"Wowotou! Four for a dollar! Hey! ”

"Mama, I want to eat roasted yams! Eat! Eat chunks! Is two pieces enough? Enough, thank you Mom! Mom is so nice! ”

"Who bought millet!"

“……”

There were many undead spirits on the street who set up stalls to sell things, and there were also many undead who bought things with money, and among them, huge evil spirits were also among them, and people came and went, and it was extremely lively.

"Excuse me, here...... Is it Rakshasa Street? ”

Cao Yanbing asked the undead who passed by.

"Yes, now Rakshasa Street has become very beautiful under the leadership of Master Su, and there are very few troublemakers, this Rakshasa Street can be said to be my second home!"

The undead said happily with a bag of rice in his hand.

"Lord Su? What about the surname Lu before? ”

Cao Yanbing looked dazed, he had just escaped from Dead Soul Island and was about to come back to save his younger brother, why was the world already peaceful?

"The surname Lu was driven away by Lord Su a month ago, and now under the leadership of Lord Su, I even married my daughter-in-law!" The undead man said excitedly.

"So good...... Phew, no, that Sue ...... Where is Lord Sue? Cao Yanbing thought for a moment, then shook his head for a moment and asked.

"On top of the mountain."

The undead man pointed to the top of the mountain.

Cao Yanbing nodded, and walked to the top of the mountain, at the same time, thinking to himself, if he wants to find his younger brother, he will get the help of this "Master Su" on the spot, otherwise it will be tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Yu Ban, what kind of person do you say this Lord Su is? Along the way, I have been listening to many evil spirits and undead saying all kinds of praise words from Master Su......" Cao Yanbing said as if to the air.

"Returning to the lord, Yu Ban thinks that it may be a woman." I saw a calm male voice in Cao Yanbing's mind.

Cao Yanbing looked forward to this Master Su more and more, and said: "I think so too, and the strength should be stronger than that surnamed Lu!" ”

At this time, Cao Yanbing was only eight years old, and in the original book, he was under pressure that he should not bear at that age.

Gradually walking up the mountain, Cao Yanbing saw a beautiful girl swinging under the locust tree, and the eight-year-old Cao Yanbing was stunned all of a sudden...... And this girl is Dongfang Huaizhu.

"Kid, do you have something to do here?"

At this time, Dongfang Huaizhu also found Cao Yanbing, stopped continuing to swing, walked over, and asked.

"I ...... I'm here for you......"

Cao Yanbing whispered a little shyly.

"Looking for me?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Huaizhu was stunned.

"Well, Sister Su, have you seen my younger brother, my brother's name is Cao Xuanliang, he is four years old this year!"

Cao Yanbing asked anxiously.

Dongfang Huaizhu nodded and pondered, "Oh, Cao Xuanliang, is it?" Cao Xuanliang...... Uh, no, Sister Su??! I'm not Sister Su......"

As he spoke, Dongfang Huaizhu found that he seemed to have ignored something just now, and after thinking about it carefully, he was stunned.

"Uh......"

Cao Yanbing was also stunned.

At this time, a calm male voice sounded in Cao Yanbing's mind again, and said: "Lord, this woman is an undead, not a parasitic, lord, you seem to have asked the wrong person." ”

"If you're looking for 'Sister Su', the only possible thing here is that!" At this time, Dongfang Huaizhu covered his mouth and smiled, and pointed to the top of the spirit locust tree.

Cao Yanbing looked along the jade finger of Dongfang Huaizhu, and saw a handsome young man hanging in the air on the top of the Linghuai tree.

At this time, the young man slowly opened his eyes, and a breath of turbid air came out of his nose, his eyes seemed to contain thousands of ways, but he couldn't see the slightest, and it was extraordinary.