I saw a pure white donkey in the distance, slowly coming towards the Shadow Shelter.

The donkey was about the size of an ordinary donkey, pure white without a single stray hair, and a bronze bell tied around its neck, which made a tinkling sound as its body swayed.

And on the back of the donkey, there sat a similar creature, not of any race, only a man in green clothes.

The man sat on the back of the donkey, his legs crossed, one hand in front of his chest, and a string of prayer beads in the other, his fingers gently flicking one by one.

If you look closely at the rosary in his hand, you will find that they are not real beads, but small skulls that are as bright as jade.

I don't know how many years of refining and immersion in the temperature of the palm of my hand, those little skulls have been polished like jade, and the outside seems to be wrapped with a layer of porcelain.

However, in the eye sockets of each little skull, you can see a strange red light, and looking at the red light slightly will make people's hearts tremble, as if they want to fly away from the body to the skull's eye sockets.

The man was moving the little skull, and at the same time he was silently chanting something, but his eyes were closed, and the serene appearance made it easy to mistake him for an outing basking in the sun.

The donkey swayed towards the gate of the Shadow Shelter, and a pair of big thief eyes stared at Han Sen on the tower of the city gate.

But it held its head high, just looking at Han Sen and them from the corner of his eye, as if to say that except for the guy on his back, Lao Tzu is the best in the world.

"Damn, finally some of them came out alive, and I'm going to take people to destroy them. The sheep glared at the man and the donkey and barked.

"I won't stop you if you want to die, but don't take anyone else. Gu Qingcheng said coldly, but his eyes did not look at the sheep, but stared at the man on the donkey.

The sheep cowered in fright, realizing that the man might not be a character to be messed with.

Han Sen was also looking at the man sitting on the back of the white donkey, and at a glance he recognized that the man should be the ancient demon that Gu Qingcheng said.

Although Han Sen had never seen the Ancient Demon himself, he had seen a shadow left by the Ancient Demon in the Ancient Demon Sanctuary in the Ghost Domain, and there was almost no difference between that shadow and the Ancient Demon in terms of body size, the only difference was temperament.

That shadow was like a god like a Buddha, and this ancient demon himself looked like an ordinary man, except for the string of skull rosaries in his hand, his whole person looked like a devout believer.

If it weren't for the fact that the one in the third shelter was the shadow, I'm afraid anyone would think that it was the famous ancient demon true body.

Seeing that the white-haired donkey was less than two hundred meters away from the gate of the shelter, Gu Qingcheng's expression turned cold, and the Pure Jun Ancient Sword broke out of its sheath, slashing at the Ancient Demon with a sword light that seemed to be about to cut open even the heavens and the earth.

As if he hadn't seen the domineering sword light, the white donkey still walked slowly towards the gate of the shelter at its original speed and rhythm.

It wasn't until the sword light was about to slash on top of the ancient demon's head that his palm standing in front of his chest was slightly raised, his four fingers were slightly grasped, and only his thumb was pushed out, pressing on Gu Qingcheng's sword light.

The moment the flesh-and-blood thumb made contact with the sword light, the sword light slid down the thumb's belly, like a spring, flowing into the half-grasped four-finger hole.

In an instant, all the sword light was sucked in, and the ancient demon opened his palm, leaving only a piece of ash inside.

At this time, the ancient demon opened his eyes, and his lips came to the palm of his hand and blew gently, and those ashes turned into dust and scattered out, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The white donkey also stopped at this time, and the ancient demon looked at Han Sen standing on the tower of the city gate, and said with a smile: "In the Lower Wujing Mountain Ancient Demon, dare to ask Your Excellency if it is the Heavenly Sword Han Sen?"

"I'm Han Sen, I don't know what the Ancient Demon Emperor wanted to come to me, could it be that like the powerhouses of all races, he also wants to take my life?"

For the ancient demon, Han Sen didn't dare to take it lightly, a person who could design to kill gods, although he was not able to succeed in the end, but such a person should definitely not be underestimated.

Just looking at the people under him, you know that this guy's fear, the Heavenly Emperor, the Oniyasha, the Xiangyin, the Dragon Emperor, and the Asura, there is hardly a character to mess with.

As the master of these strong people, although he was finally rebelled by the Asura and devoured the gods, he was still able to retreat with his whole body, and finally promoted to demigod, I have to say that this man is a legend in itself.

The ancient demon was still smiling: "I don't want to be an enemy of you, but I am entrusted by a friend to ask for personal favors from you." ”

"It depends on who you are entrusted with and what kind of favor you are asking. Han Sen said lightly, in fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

"The Lord of the Divine Domain is my best friend, his youngest daughter Goddess is young and ignorant, and accidentally offended Your Excellency, I hope Your Excellency can open up the net and let her live, and I am grateful. The Ancient Demon bowed his head slightly and saluted.

"What if I don't want to open the net?" Han Sen said, looking at the Ancient Demon.

The ancient demon still lowered his head and did not raise it, but sighed: "One life for three thousand four hundred and fifty-six lives, Your Excellency is equivalent to saving three thousand four hundred and fifty-six lives, this is a great merit of the Great Yin Virtue, such a wise person as Your Excellency, must know how to choose." ”

Hearing the Ancient Demon say this, Han Sen's eyes suddenly showed a trace of murderous intent.

Three thousand four hundred and fifty-six, which is exactly the number of all the creatures in the sanctuary today, no more and no less.

"You killed the Ironback Wolf and the Bone Demon?" Han Sen asked coldly as he stared at the Ancient Demon.

"In order to give your favor to you, you have to for, it is difficult for those lives. The Old Demon had compassion on his face.

"You killed my people to give me a favor?" Han Sen looked at the ancient demon and sneered.

The ancient demon explained lightly: "If I don't kill them, how do you know that I can kill those three thousand four hundred and fifty-six lives? Now that you know that I can kill them, but I didn't kill them, isn't this three thousand four hundred and fifty-six favors? With such favors, it should be enough to exchange the life of that goddess." ”

The living beings in the shelter were immediately furious, and Han Sen also sneered: "Your account is good, but it's a pity that you still undercounted. ”

"I don't know which account I have in the next few places?" asked the ancient demon, seemingly puzzled.

"You're undercounting your own life. Han Sen's body moved, and in an instant, he was already in front of the ancient demon, and the cutting knife in his hand slashed wildly at his head.