Zhang Bai was pushed to the cliff by the dense fog, and he kept begging while resisting. However, the fog did not stop, and pushed him to the edge of the cliff, and then stopped advancing.

Zhang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, still terrified, and was very puzzled why the master suddenly wanted to kill him. "Master, if the disciple is at fault, please punish him, stop joking, okay?"

In the thick fog on the right, the voice of the ghost bitter son was heard: "You child, how can there be so many jokes in the world. You can't be nosy, you have to be upright and steady, so that you can live a long and healthy life. Remember, you can use it in the next life. ”

Zhang Bai knew that there was a big disaster today, stared at the direction where the voice came from, and used his spiritual power with all his strength to prepare to resist.

An arm stretched out from the dense fog on the left side that Zhang Bai ignored, grabbed his collar and pulled him in an instant, and his whole body flew backwards suddenly, his face falling up the cliff.

The fog receded suddenly, and the ghost bitter man stood on the edge of the stone platform, looking at him quietly.

At this moment, Zhang Bai realized that the night clothes on the ghost bitter son were so familiar, and they were exactly the same style as the ones Zhang Di wore before his death.

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On the stone platform, the ghost bitter man stared coldly at Zhang Bai, who gradually became smaller and became a black spot.

He turned around, facing the direction of the dense fog retreating, folded his hands, bowed deeply, and said, "The villain is treated like this, I don't know if the envoy is satisfied?"

Four people walked out of the fog, all wearing black hats and black hats. The leader is dressed differently, with a dark red placket on his black chest and a black gauze mask covering his face.

"Yes, yes, the Bitter Night Envoy is a hundred times stronger than that ghost, so it will eliminate the big trouble. However, the ultimate goal has not yet been achieved, and I hope you will continue to work hard and achieve success as soon as possible. ”

"I will do my best under the next by all means. ”

"Zhang Di is dead, and now you have no subordinates, and you are weak. The prince knows that you are alone in the Eastern Prince's Mansion, the world's first immortal cultivation holy land, surrounded by masters, and you can't help but tremble. It's not easy for you!" the man in black in the lead said warmly.

"On the orders of the king, the bitter night envoy did his best, did not dishonor the king's order, and promoted the bitter night to make the bitter ghost the third deputy commander of the night envoy, and gave the purple token and the third-level furnace. After speaking, there was an extra gray Qiankun bag in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the Qiankun bag flew in the air and slowly landed in front of the bitter ghost.

The bitter ghost knelt down on his knees excitedly, accepted the reward, and then bowed down to the mountain and shouted, "Thank you for your grace." The prince has been in power for thousands of generations, and he has been in charge of the four worlds, and he has been served in all directions. ”

The leader in black nodded and said yes. He pointed to the servant beside him, "These three people will be your subordinates in the future, and they were brought to you by the prince." Like you, you're a Night-Angel level master, and I hope I can help you. Come, come, all of you are close and close. ”

Among the three night envoys, the closest to the leader, at this time, his hands were leveled, and he said loudly: "In the Xia Lan night envoy stabbing the wind, please take care of the bitter commander." ”

"Don't dare, you and I are peers, Lan Yelet doesn't have to be polite. "Bitter ghost said.

The other two night envoys also saluted in turn, one was the night messenger sea leaf, and the other was the night envoy earth flea.

After the ceremony, the bitter ghost saluted the leader again, "Please tell the prince that the villain will complete the prince's task and will never give up." ”

"Good! The Iron Immortal said. He put his hands behind his back, changed his words, and said in a deep voice: "What happens if you can't complete the task? You also understand, you don't need me to talk nonsense!"

"The villain understands that he will not fail in his mission. ”

"The Eastern Wilderness Shandong Prince's Mansion, the most powerful thing is this mountain protection array, the river map array. There was a little disturbance before, and although the wind rose, it could not rise higher, so it could only besiege and not attack. Now the underworld in the Four Realms is subdued, but the other three realms can't start. The prince is anxious, I'm waiting for everyone to be panicked, everyone is looking at you this time. ”

"What do you mean by the envoy of the underworld? These exploits of the villain are not dependent on the resourcefulness of the envoy.

It's just that the masters of the Eastern Prince's Mansion are like clouds, and under heavy surveillance, they are afraid of panic every night, just in case, they miss the prince's major event. In the middle of this, I also want to ask the envoy to say a lot of good words, so that the prince can understand our difficulties. ”

The bitter ghost said and handed over a small bag, and said with a sneer: "These gadgets, I don't know if they are usable things, please take a look at them, help me and other strict checks, don't make mistakes." ”

The Iron Immortal Envoy held the small bag in his hand, and when he squeezed it gently, he had a number in his heart.

"The bitter deputy envoy is a smart person, and he will definitely become a pillar under the command of the prince, and he will make contributions in the future and have a bright future. He laughed.

When several night envoys saw it, they knew it, and immediately took pictures in groups.

On the stone platform, the spring breeze is warm and the smile is full.

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The whirring wind was ringing in his ears, and Zhang Bai felt that his heart had stopped moving, but his heartbeat sounded like a drum.

It was especially horrific that he fell on his back to the sky, his hands and feet stiffened, and only tears came out of his eyes, and what seemed to be a miserable howl from someone else.

I'm going to die, but I finally haven't escaped.

The sun and the peaks were shrinking rapidly, and he opened his eyes wide and desperately tried to take another look, even if it was only the harsh midday sun.

A human face was reflected in the sunlight, it was the scholar, and in the backlight, his face was like a translucent crystal.

"Help me!"

The scholar stretched out his fingers, with a familiar movement, on Zhang Bai's forehead, and shouted, "Wake up!"

Zhang Bai suddenly felt that he could move.

"Take your token and enter spiritual power, quick!"

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Zhang Bai moved quickly, rolled up his sleeves, pulled out the token, and frantically poured spiritual power.

"You slow down..."The scholar's voice suddenly stopped, and the person disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, where have you been?" Zhang Bai was completely flustered again. The wind was still howling, and he felt like the world was spinning. Not long after, suddenly, without warning, it slammed into the ground.

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At the southern foot of Kunlun Mountain, a storm of wind rolled up chaotic snow flakes, and the peaks were like isolated islands, covered with snow, standing tall and low in the midst of violent winds and thunderstorms.

On one of the humble peaks, there is a small Taoist temple. There is only one large hall in the Taoist temple, which is dedicated to the primordial celestial deity of the guru. There are two courtyards in front of the hall and behind the hall, the main entrance of the main hall in the front yard is left and right, two rows of spacious main rooms, and two ear rooms on both sides of the main hall. The backyard is boxy, with a well in the middle, and a two-story hood on three sides.

There was a sacred tree planted by the well, and it was tall and large.

It was about five or six stories tall, and the trunk of the tree stood straight from its roots, like a steel rod stuck in the ground. At the height of the two-story building, it is divided into three thick branches, and the branches are densely covered with branches and leaves, and the treetops cannot be seen from the bottom to the top, only round like a full umbrella.

Speaking of which, the umbrella surface formed by the top of the tree has a thick layer of snow. Because the leaves and branches are too dense, people can walk on it, people can walk, and the snow naturally can't fall, so the tree becomes a snow-white umbrella, almost covering the entire Taoist temple.

This mountain peak is called Yingshan, and this Taoist temple is called Daiyue Temple.