Mountains reflect the sunset,

On the ridge at the edge of the field, a purple-clothed figure came from east to west, and a donkey cart walked from west to east.

The purple-clothed Taoist man grabbed a four-inch-long sword in his hand.

The national character face, the word eyebrows, walking with the wind.

"Uncle, how to get to Montenegro?"

Seeing the old man driving the donkey passing by, the purple-clothed Taoist stepped forward and asked, polite.

"Dao Chief, it's getting dark, let's go again when it's dawn."

"What, what's the difference between dark and dawn?"

"What a difference!"

Old Hanle stopped the donkey, turned around on the bamboo cart, lowered his voice and whispered, "Black Mountain, there are monsters!" ”

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the purple-clothed Taoist, and then he raised his head and laughed, "Haha, don't joke, uncle, if there are really monsters, what is the difference between day and night?" ”

"Of course it's different!"

The old man scratched his back and scratched his thigh.

"A year and a half ago, Montenegro was suddenly hit by a thunderstorm, and half of the whole mountain exploded!"

"If it's really a demon descended from the sky, how can there be a monster now?"

The purple-clothed Taoist easily pierced it, and the old man's words were untenable.

"Hey! You! ”

slapped his thigh, and the old man was anxious, "That is to say, the thunder can't fall, not only did it not hurt the monster, but it also made the monster fierce, and all the more than 100 robbers around him died!" ”

"According to what you say, he should be a good demon, help you kill the robbers, so that your food and money will not be robbed."

The old man looked away, "Monsters are monsters, can you still hope to be kind?" If we don't eat it, we must be raising it for the future! ”

"I didn't lie to you, two days ago, there was another demonic wind in Montenegro, and the trees on the mountain were stripped off, and there was no wind outside Montenegro at all!"

"yes, that's weird."

The purple-clothed Taoist touched his sword, "Don't worry, my uncle, what I learned is to kill demons and eliminate demons, and I am not ready to go back empty-handed when I go to Montenegro."

"Dao Chief, that monster eats people and kills people, you better not go!"

"Uncle, I've always heard you say that monsters eat people, dare to ask, have you ever seen it with your own eyes?"

The old man's black face also blushed, "Everything you have seen has been eaten!" I've seen it and can still talk to you here? ”

"Since you haven't seen it, who did you know it from, uncle? Everyone has been eaten, and no one should tell you," the purple-clothed Taoist seemed to be very puzzled.

"You are so good at persuading you not to die, and you still turn over and choke me! Thirty miles ahead is Montenegro, go, hurry up! ”

How can the old man have the face to say that he is spreading falsehood, everyone says so, whether it is good or bad, the one on Montenegro has to be bad now!

Seeing that he turned his face angrily, the purple-clothed Taoist smiled back.

"I have one more thing I want to ask my husband for help."

"Outsiders don't have good things, don't help!" The old man is proud, don't you still have a place to ask me?

"It's not a difficult thing, boss, you don't have to contribute, after all, I went to Montenegro to visit the old demon, but unfortunately there is nothing in my hand except a sword, how can I go to visit empty-handed? So I want to borrow your head from my husband."

"You're a youkai too!"

Poof!

A light flashed, and the old man's head hovered over the sword, and he was grabbed by the hair of the purple-clothed Taoist and carried it in his hand.

A line of blood was splashed on the face of the purple-clothed Daoist.

The donkey fled in panic, and the headless corpse lay on the bamboo cart, spilling blood all the way.

"The people of the world are ignorant, and it is difficult to educate in just a few decades, but it is still reasonable for the Yin and Yang Dharma King to say, let them study and enjoy themselves in the Yin and Yang Realm forever, so that they will not go out to fool others and fall into the suffering of endless reincarnation."

Looking at the dumbfounded old man's head in his hand, the purple-clothed Taoist laughed and walked towards the Black Mountain.

When approaching Montenegro, it was dark.

The purple-clothed Daoist suddenly felt a great increase in pressure, and there seemed to be a wild beast hidden on the mountain, and if he approached, he would inevitably be swallowed in one bite!

Recite two Taoist scriptures silently to suppress the fear in your heart.

He stood at the foot of the mountain and shouted,

"The Black Mountain Corpse King is here? Under the throne of the Yin and Yang Law of the Lower Yin and Yang Realm, the purple-clothed Taoist visited in a hurry and asked to see him! ”

The banshee with the golden swallow standing on her shoulder flew lightly.

"The host is invited"

"Thank you!"

"I haven't seen Miss Xiaoshuang for many years, okay?"

"Oh, it turned out to be you" Xiaoshuang stared at the purple-clothed Taoist for a long time before she suddenly realized.

He didn't fly anymore, and fell next to the purple-clothed Taoist to guide him.

"After a few years, I have passed away, but Miss Xiaoshuang has not changed"

Xiaoshuang didn't care and said: "It's normal for us demons to live for hundreds or thousands of years, but you only live for decades, of course it's different."

"At the beginning, His Holiness asked me to invite my grandmother to join the Yin and Yang Realm, but unfortunately I was closed, and now I am here again," he smiled wryly, grabbing his little beard.

"You shouldn't be eating closed doors this time"

The purple-clothed Taoist's eyes lit up, "Could it be?"

Xiaoshuang nodded definitely, "My master said that he became a zombie, and he has no background, and he is being chased by people all day long to subdue demons and eliminate demons, if he can defect to a high skill, of course, it would be good!" ”

"Haha, it seems that we will be colleagues in the future, and we will ask Miss Xiaoshuang to take care of us more in the future!"

"Uh-huh, of course!"

Come to the upstairs on the hill.

"I've seen the Corpse King!"

The purple-clothed Taoist looked up at the zombies on the main seat, and it was recently rumored that he was killing thousand-year-old demons everywhere, and his skills were high, and he was called the first person under the immortals by the Yin Yang Law King.

At this time, he felt that the blood was extremely heavy, like a sea of blood waves rushing towards his face, and the whites of his eyes turned up in choking.

"Hmm"

He Cheng nodded and broke the evil qi.

"Hah!" The purple-clothed Taoist twitched, gasped for breath, and didn't care about his image.

Low skills but lobbying everywhere is meant to bear the power of the horse, which is a difficult errand to do.

"Tell me why you're here."

The purple-clothed Taoist voice was respectful: "I believe that the corpse king has also heard of the Yin and Yang Realm, the Yin and Yang Dharma King's mana is through the Xuan, and the establishment of the Yin and Yang Realm helps the ghosts of the world to transcend reincarnation, and he is the first good man in the heavens and on the earth!" ”

"It is indeed a good person," He Cheng nodded.

He kills people and kills ghosts and directly devours souls, and he doesn't even give a chance to be a lonely soul and a wild ghost.

"The Yin Yang Dharma King heard about your deeds and admired you very much, so I want to invite you to join the Yin and Yang Realm!"

The purple-clothed Taoist thought it was a persuasion, but before he saw him, the zombie stood up, squatted in front of him and asked, "How is the strength of the Yin and Yang Dharma King?" ”

"Of course it's a celestial!"

It is normal for purple-clothed Taoists who have not married Jindan to worship an immortal.

He Cheng may not have beaten the immortals, but if it is only at the immortal level, the backer is also weak, and when the immortal world thinks of it, it is estimated that he will be killed.

Although what he thought in his heart was that it would be better to be weaker, and when the time came, he would serve him himself!

"How about a bodhisattva?"

"This" purple-clothed Taoist looked embarrassed, if it was really better than the Bodhisattva, they would have already occupied the underworld, why should they establish the Yin and Yang Realm?

"Oh, I'll know that" He Cheng nodded, and he was relieved.

It's easier to stab a knife in the back.

The purple-clothed Taoist thought that He Cheng was unwilling to agree, so he gritted his teeth and said, "In fact, there are still people behind the Dharma King, and the Buddha couldn't destroy him back then, but now he is suppressed in the underworld, just waiting for the opportunity to come out of the mountain and destroy the fairy world!" ”