With the instructions of Yu Lao, the land lord quickly sent back a hand-drawn map marked with the various herbs found in these mountains.

If this map is put up for auction elsewhere, it will be worth dozens of medium-grade spirit stones, but the land lord still feels that it is not enough, and even the nearby demon beasts have been marked.

"Alright, alright, get out. After Yu Lao took the map, he began to wave his hand to drive people away, he really didn't want to see this guy as the land lord.

On the other hand, if he was amnesty, he slipped into the land and fled away, returning to his own land temple.

I have to say that the land temple here is really dilapidated, simple like a thatched toilet in the market, which can only accommodate the clay sculpture and gold body of the land lord, and a wooden table for tributes and incense burners.

After the land lord escaped from the land temple, his figure seemed to shrink a little, like a clay sculpture villain, his identity was small, and he was not as big as an incense burner sitting on the table.

"Alas, when will this hard day come to an end? Lord Di sighed, this day of being an immortal is better than being an official in the mortal world, at least you can still see a figure every day, now?

glanced at the incense burner that no longer knew how many fingers thick the ash was, the land lord was simply dumb and ate coptis, and he couldn't tell if he was bitter.

The general also sent the wine and bacon in his small treasury to those immortals, and now the rest of the blessings are gone.

The mountains have been cut off, and the most affected is still his land, if he is left alone, let the mountains and rivers pass away, it is estimated that his current situation will be even worse.

As a piece of land, of course, he can repair the luck of the mountain roots, but the process is very laborious.

It's really annoying that I've experienced so many things this morning, and the land lord plans to take a nap first, and then talk about repairing the luck of the mountain roots when he is energetic.

But the world is unforgiving, and when the land lord was about to rest, an uninvited guest suddenly came to visit.

The black wind was blowing around the Land Temple, and there was a faint smell of fishy smell, which made people feel disgusted.

And the land lord frowned, looking at the door of the land temple, how could he forget this stubble.

After a while, a man with a snake tail appeared at the door of the Land Temple, and his triangular eyes were like poisonous snakes.

Looking at the demonic Chi Lian, the land lord said that he would not take half a step out of the land temple if he was killed, because he would be protected to a certain extent in this land temple, and if he went out, the ghost knew what Chi Lian would do to him.

Chi Lian spit out the snake letter, obviously not very familiar with the body of the shape, and came here today to find this land to settle accounts.

The ultimate goal of their snake clan is to first turn into a dragon and then a dragon, but if you want to become a true dragon, you must devour a lot of luck, and Chi Lian was born in this mountain.

After the birth of Lingzhi, he began to devour the mountain root qi luck to stabilize his origin, during that time the land lord was sleeping, and when he woke up, he was no longer Chi Lian's opponent.

In the next few years, Chi Lian, who continued to devour luck, became stronger, and the land lord was constantly weakened in strength, if the land lord was ruthless at the beginning to kill Chi Lian, there was an eighty percent chance of winning, and now, it was tantamount to an egg hitting a stone.

"Why did Yamane's luck suddenly pass so much this morning? Chi Lian stammered and spoke, he rarely communicated with people after his transformation, after all, most of the people he saw were going to enter his stomach.

Xiao Di sneered, "The mountains and mountains have fallen, where can you still keep your luck, you evil beast don't know how to think about the problem?"

In the face of the sarcasm of the land lord, Chi Lian did not have much fluctuation, just spit out the letter, and a pair of eyes kept staring at the land lord, when he came out, it was the time to kill him, after all, the body of the land lord also contained a lot of luck.

"Why?" Chi Lian had always lived in the depths of the Great Mountain before, so he didn't know very well what was going on in the outside world this time, so he could only come and ask the Land Lord.

Lord Di shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "Didn't I just wake up? ”

"Why?" Chi Lian repeated his question again.

This made the land lord angry, jumped up and pointed at Chi Lian's nose and scolded: "What's what, why not, you can see for yourself." ”

The chest of the land lord is constantly rising and falling, and a few immortals can't afford to provoke themselves, are they really afraid of you, a little snake with better luck.

Chi Lian nodded, twisted the snake body and left the place.

After Chi Lian left, there was still a fishy smell in the land temple, presumably caused by Chi Lian often hunting demon beasts without cleaning up his body.

If you want to get rid of this question quickly, you have to go out and cast a small spell, but this is impossible for the land lord, who knows if this snake demon is ambushing himself outside.

The land lord looked outside the temple, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, according to Chi Lian's brain, maybe he would have to come to the door stupidly, and then he would only have to make wine for the immortals.

The land snorted coldly, indicating that it was still too tender to fight with me, and then turned into a golden light and drilled into his clay golden body.

Sure enough, in the grass not far from the Land Temple, Chi Lian, who had turned into his original form, was still hiding there, and after a while, after confirming that the Land Lord had not come out, he slowly left.

Walking in the forest, Chi Lian spat out the letter and began to search for the prey around him.

In the middle of his breath, a fierce tiger came out from one side and pounced viciously on his snake's head, and the big insect actually hit Chi Lian's head.

In the next second, the identities of the prey and the hunter were exchanged, and Chi Lian's body was fiercely entangled with the tiger, with a slight force, the tiger's whole body bones were instantly shattered, and he died on the spot.

Chi Lian opened his mouth and began to enjoy this still warm meal from his head, with a cold look in his snake eyes.

Instinct told him that he couldn't go directly to the group of human monks who caused the collapse of the mountains, maybe it was the conspiracy of the land lord, and after conjuring up some human forms, Chi Lian's brain suddenly became bright.

After swallowing the whole tiger in his belly, Chi Lian prepared to observe it for a while, and the patterns on its body allowed it to hide perfectly in the mountains and forests.

Since ancient times, there has been a folk term called 'painting snakes and adding feet', which refers to those who do more than one thing, but the abdomen of the red practice is neatly grown in rows of small 'feet' like dog's teeth, which is terrifying just to look at.