Zhao Yao looked at this bright and bright world, and felt his responsibility, the personal feelings of his children were still too small compared to this world, with inexplicable grand ideals, Zhao Yaoxiong left with high spirits, completely forgetting the purpose of his coming.

Xu Le was interested in seeing how far he could go by sowing seeds casually, although this exercise was a trick, but enhancing his own strength according to his emotions was indeed a god-defying exercise, but it seemed that in addition to this forgiving emotion, other emotions did not have enough energy to strengthen his strength.

Xu Le didn't have any interest in this kind of thing, so he gave this exercise as an opportunity.

In the real world, where this kind of ability basically does not exist, a practice that can reach the refining of the gods, and does not need the so-called aura and resources, only needs enough emotions to continuously enhance, it can be said that it is a bug-like existence, if it is not only this kind of emotion is too tricky, Xu Le wants to use this kind of bug exercise to cultivate.

However, giving this kind of exercise is just a trivial matter for Xu Le, after all, now the refining god is just a slightly powerful ant in his eyes.

Coming to the cave in Zhao Yao's memory, Xu Le saw the acre of black soil, on which a large number of medicinal materials were planted, there was no so-called planting conditions, a large number of medicinal materials lived in harmony, and in just a few minutes, Xu Le saw that one of the ginseng plants had grown by one centimeter.

Xu Letian's eyes opened, and he saw that under this earth, there was a dragon-shaped spiritual vein, and the reason why the plant grew rapidly was also due to it, and it turned out to be a spiritual vein.

Although he didn't know that such a treasure would appear in the real world, Xu Le was a goose plucker, and directly took the spiritual veins into the inner world and handed them over to the mountain god to take care of and raise.

Zhao Yao returned to the door, the green light wheel behind his head had converged, he just wanted to knock on the door, but his strengthened hearing made him hear different sounds, his face changed slightly, but thinking of his source of strength, he helplessly lowered his hand to knock on the door and quietly hid aside.

After half an hour, the door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man walked out, looked around, bent over and left quickly.

"Uncle! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! ”

Zhao Yao gritted his teeth and just wanted to walk in, when suddenly his ears moved and he heard footsteps, so he stopped and continued to wait.

The next scene he will never forget.

"Third uncle!"

"Dad!"

"Uncle Liu!"

"Die-hard friend!"

"Brother Wang next door!"

"The cousin of the sixth aunt's family who has just entered college!"

"Why do you even have junior high school students, what the hell is carrying a schoolbag!"

"It's finally over, hold back, and think about this hard-won power!" Zhao Yao let out a nervous dry smile, and the strength in his body became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a wooden stick came out of it, and an old man with white hair and white beard and an old face walked out on crutches, and said as he walked: "I'll come again next time!" ”

Zhao Yao fell to the ground, and it took ten minutes before he struggled to get up and go home, seeing his girlfriend's gentle smile, it seemed that all the pain had been healed, and it would be better if she didn't wash the clothes and sheets. (To be honest, this could be written about his girlfriend...... ）……………………………………

As the night darkened, there was not a single cloud in the sky, and the bright moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling the moonlight like frost, shining on everything.

In a shrine in Tokyo, the Holy Lord controlled the body of Warong, his eyes were covered with crimson light, and he held the Panku treasure box in his hand, and after several calibrations, he recited the spell after determining the location, and a dark green light shot out from the treasure box, concentrating the void and opening a huge void door.

Thundered!

With a violent tremor, a huge green monster like a toad with a brown bump on its back stepped out of the door, and the earth shook with the weight of each step.

She had an ugly face, her hair was tied in coarse braids, her fat hands and feet were extremely short, she opened her bloody mouth, dripping with fishy saliva, and looked at the Holy Lord who was standing on the ground like an ant, and said happily: "Holy Lord, you really did not disappoint me!" I'm finally back in this world! ”

The Holy Lord manipulated Wa Long's body and let out a laugh, as if to congratulate the return of the Mountain Demon Bo Gang, and continued: "Then let's go to the other brothers and sisters and let them out, and then the day will come when our eight demons will rule the earth again!" ”

Bo Gang nodded in agreement, after all, the long years of sealing have reduced her strength a lot, not to mention that half of her strength was sealed in a pair of chopsticks, and now her strength is not one in ten.

Scanning the entire shrine, Bo Gang saw a drum, remembering the big drum that had been sealed, and his heart was disgusted, and his stubby arm waved gently, and a huge stone spike poured out of the ground to pierce this drum.

"Your end has come!"

Countless voices overlapped and made a declaration, and countless lightly dressed Xiaoyu ran out from all directions, surrounding Bo Gang and Wa Long layer by layer, and at this time, Jackie Chan and Daddy Tru also arrived, looking like a huge mountain of meat, and their expressions couldn't help but become solemn.

"What should I do?"

Dad complained a few words in distress, began to prepare reagents, and said to the huge Tru beside him without looking back: "Take out the drum quickly!" ”

Tru was stunned for a moment, and then replied suspiciously: "Didn't you bring it yourself, Dad?" ”

"Oops! How could you be so stupid, if only Ah Le was here, it's over! Annoyed, Daddy threw away the octopus whiskers in his hand and began to babble and complain.

Jackie Chan looked at the huge and hideous mountain demon Bo Gang, and his heart was inevitably a little trembling, but when he thought of having his father by his side, he settled down again, and asked his father who was still complaining: "Dad, what happened?" ”

"Tru didn't bring the drum used to seal Bogang, it's over, how can we seal her!" Daddy threw away the things in his hand in frustration, he just looked around, and found no drum that could be beaten, only a broken drum that had been damaged, which had been completely shattered, and could not make a sound at all, and had no effect.

When Jackie Chan heard his father's words, the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he immediately turned his head and shouted to Xiaoyu, who formed a sea of people: "Xiaoyu, run!" ”

"Uncle Long, what are you talking about!" A group of Xiaoyu asked in unison, and the sounds combined to form an amplification-like effect.

The huge shadows slowly covered them, and hundreds of Xiaoyu raised their heads together, and a huge palm came to the top of their heads, and slapped it hard.

Syllable!

Brown smoke filled the air, and a large amount of blood splattered the earth, dyeing the shrine blood-red for a while.