Li Daochen took Zhou Fei to withdraw from the Emperor Jade Space, Zhou Fei returned to the world, feeling very stuffy in his chest, the aura of heaven and earth here was too thin, and he was used to the rich aura in the Emperor Jade space, so he felt uncomfortable.

Zhou Fei put away the imperial jade, Li Daochen told him, it will take a while to enter the imperial jade again, this time Zhou Fei absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy inside, and the imperial jade will take at least three months to recover as before, and no one will be allowed to enter again before that.

"What is the second test?"

Li Daochen gave Zhou Fei a protective goggle, which contained a mysterious law, which could die once instead of Zhou Fei, which was equivalent to giving Zhou Fei a chance to be reborn. This is a heavy treasure, which Li Daochen accidentally obtained in an ancient secret realm when he traveled around the world in his early years, called the Sansheng Mirror. He consumed two chances, and there was only one left, and at this time, his realm was too high, and it was no longer the treasure of the Three-Life Mirror that could be resurrected, and he needed a higher-level treasure to die instead.

"In a month, I will use this mirror to transmit to you, and then I will go to Shushan to find me, this is the second test for you. ”

Although Li Daochen did not say it explicitly, the second test was obvious, that is, without Li Daochen's help, he survived for a month, and was pursued by the underworld forces, the police, and the earth cultivation realm.

"Okay!" Zhou Fei seriously gave a disciple salute to Li Daochen, Li Daochen smiled slightly, turned into a clear breath and flew away.

After Li Daochen left, Zhou Fei smiled and called out the six new gods activated in the Emperor Jade Space, these six gods were not as good as Li Daochen in terms of combat power, but they also had their own strengths.

These six gods called themselves the Six Little Demon Lords of the Flood Wilderness, and the six of them worked together to preach, and then each of them enjoyed one-sixth of the Dao fruit, but they barely cultivated to become immortals. These six people are the attributes of earth, fire, water, wind, gold and wood, each of them has immortal combat power, and the strength of the six people can reach the god level. They looked like gourd babies, one meter tall, and their heads were half larger than normal, and when they saw that Zhou Fei was the master of the stone tablet, they looked stammered.

With a little finger, a rattan chair grew out of the ground.

"Master, this rattan chair is tailor-made for you by me, try to be comfortable. ”

Although Zhou Fei didn't know what he was frustrating, he also learned these days that he was the master of the stone tablet, except for Li Daochen, an alien who was not dead, normal gods would meet their own requirements, and they didn't have to worry about harming themselves. And gods below the god level can't stay too far away from themselves for a long time, otherwise their souls will be weak.

Only Yang Jian, who was an ancient Great Sage of the Great Sage of the Flood Desolation and the first god of war in the Heavenly Court, had the strength to break out of the solar system and run so far to explore the secrets.

Mo Xiaofeng is their sixth sister, and at this time, Zhou Fei feels very comfortable by controlling the breeze to blow obliquely on the master. It's been so long, and finally a few decent gods have come out.

Mo Xiaojin thrashed Zhou Fei and said: "Master, we have thought of a good way, which will definitely make those policemen and underworld no longer chase and kill their masters!"

I have to say that Mo Xiaojin's craftsmanship is really good, Zhou Fei squinted his eyes and let out a breath of turbidity comfortably.

"Then let's hear it!"

"As long as the bodies of those six people are not cremated to ashes, you can let the six of me attach to them, and if this person is alive, there is no reason for the police to arrest you. ”

Zhou Fei's eyes widened.

"yes, you're a clever kid. Zhou Fei raised his hand and flicked Demon Xiaojin's brain, and then he was stunned, feeling a little unusual and couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Just do it, come home with me first!"

Zhou Fei walked along the path towards Hedong City, the emperor jade was collected by him in his clothes, there was no trace of overflowing qi, there was no difference from an ordinary piece of jade, only when the spiritual power was infused into it, there would be some differences, he felt that even if you were a great son and saint of the Great Sect, you could not find him casually.

He quietly rushed back to Hedong City from Hexi City, walked to the door of the house, but ushered in a blow, his house has been burned, the walls are charred, push the door into a layer of dust, glass shattered to the ground, the furniture and desks inside have been collapsed, staggered on the ground, the wooden bed is half burned, and his new laptop is gone.

Zhou Fei suddenly thought of something, and turned through the drawer like crazy, and his hands trembled and searched out an old photo book, which contained all the memories of Zhou Fei before he was seven years old, but unfortunately there were now two rows of blackened iron frames, and more than a dozen circular iron rings were worn on the left, and the photo in the middle had been burned to ashes.

Zhou Fei knelt on the ground and hugged Xiang Bo in front of his chest, he regretted why he forgot to take Xiang Bo when he ran for his life. Here are all his memories of his loved ones, this book was his spiritual pillar in his lonely nights, and I don't know how many miserable holiday nights he spent alone with the old book.

In my memory, the square was lit up, crowded, and fireworks rose into the sky in the distance, spreading into brilliant flames of light in the sky. During the Chinese New Year, it was all a lively family, and Xiao Zhou Fei hid behind the window, looking enviously at the children who were carried by adults on the street.

He watched the children ride on his father's neck, and in the pampered eyes of the family, he described how beautiful the fireworks were today, and how tender the grilled fish steak was in the square, which made a group of people laugh.

Why did the sky play tricks on people like this, he didn't even leave him with this last thought, he suddenly stood up, looked up to the sky and roared, like a dragon roaring, the sound shook for hundreds of miles.

He is no longer a high school teenager when he stands up, this time he will be incarnated as the Grim Reaper in Hell. What the laws of the world cannot control, he himself will manage. The underworld forces in Hedong City are arrogant and unstoppable, and collude with the police. There are scum at the top of the police station who secretly support one side of the forces and get a lot of benefits from it, and turn a blind eye to what they do, which also fuels the arrogance of this group of moths.

Zhou Fei jumped out of the window, and he vowed to find out everyone involved in the matter and cut off their arms.

Seven days after Chen Xiong's death, it happened that a funeral was held today, and the underworld figures in Hedong City and Hexi City gathered, in addition to the local underworld forces, Taiwan's Qingzhu Gang also came, and Japan's Yamagumi and the Russian mafia also attended, which shows the strength of the Chen family on the road. They uniformly wore black suits as a sign of respect for the deceased.

Zhou Fei was secretly observing, frowning, there was actually the breath of a Linghai Realm monk in it, it turned out that these underworld forces that were difficult to eliminate had infiltrated the cultivation realm, I don't know if there were people from the Xianfu Realm inside, and if they entered the Xianfu Realm, they could suppress the realm and hide their own strength.

There were a few mysterious juniors from the Chen family sitting around a round table, and even the old men of the Chen family were talking in awe on the side, Zhou Fei pondered for a moment, feeling that things had become a little tricky.