The old man in cloth was in the middle of his thoughts, but he suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the broken root fruit tree on the green peak.

Dense green smoke poured out of the fruit tree, and in just a few breaths it filled the mountains and fields, enveloping the entire peak.

Seeing this scene, the old man in cloth said to himself with a smile: "It turns out that this place is actually a source of gathering spirits, no wonder it can give birth to the fruit of transforming spirits." ”

"What is the difference between such a despicable act of a fellow Daoist and the thief who took it by force?"

The cold voice came from afar, and the light white light and shadow distorted and changed, condensing a withered creature in a green robe from above the extreme sky.

When the old man in cloth saw the owner of this place appear, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for a while, but then he thought that he was not his real body now, and it was impossible for these local creatures to distinguish his true roots.

"You are stingy, the old man is just passing by here, and suddenly he is a little thirsty, and he just takes a few fruits from you to satisfy his hunger, why do you need to act like this?"

Seeing him like this, the withered horned creature became even more angry in his heart, and said coldly: "If you talk to me well, you can just give up a few spirit fruits, but now you are showing such a scoundrel, you are really asking for your own death!" ”

As soon as these words fell, a pair of dead wood and green horns above his head bloomed with a mysterious and blazing green light, stirring the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of dozens of miles, and in just a moment, a huge whirlpool with a length of hundreds of zhang was condensed above the extreme sky.

The old man in cloth looked up at the terrifying power of the blue vortex that was enough to sweep the heavens and the earth, shook his head and smiled: "Wild scattered god with eyes and beads, do you know who I am?" ”

"No matter who you are, this is the Vermilion Demon Country, on the banks of the quicksand river," the withered creature looked cold, "I have taken my Pure Spirit Fruit Tree privately, not to mention, you dare to be so rampant and presumptuous in front of me, this is the place where you will fall." ”

The blue whirlpool above the extreme sky is getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum it exudes is even more terrifying, and even the surrounding space is slightly distorted.

"Ignorant people, it's ridiculous," the old man in cloth casually grabbed an orange spirit fruit and put it in his mouth, his expression was very wanton, "Everywhere I went, the capital city god and I called him brother and brother, the Great Sage of the Quartet and I would drink, and there were all the true immortals in the six caves, and the eleventh Dharma Protector Dayao would accompany each other, what is your little wilderness god?" ”

The withered creature sneered, obviously not believing such a ridiculous statement, and between the two horns of green light blooming on the top of his head, he wanted to urge the whirlpool to roll down.

Rumble!

The turquoise blue water curtain covered it, annihilating all the violent and restless breath, and even the blue whirlpool with a radius of hundreds of feet was wrapped in the water curtain and dissipated silently.

At the top of the water curtain, there is a virtual figure of a living soul looming, its momentum is like an abyss, and it is vast and unfathomable.

The withered horn scattered god looked up at the looming phantom of the living being, shocked, and his expression was full of disbelief: "See...... Ever seen...... God...... God. ”

This water curtain deity is one of the three protector gods of the Vermilion Demon Kingdom that only exists in the records.

The Dharma Protector is a god of heaven and earth that is even more noble than the god of the city god, and only in the extremely powerful earth realm can this priesthood be born.

The Dharma Protector didn't pay attention to the withered creatures, but looked down at the old man in cloth and said, "I don't know where your friend is sacred, and why did you come to my quicksand river realm?" ”

Although the creatures in the Vermilion Demon Kingdom no longer call this place the "Quicksand River Realm", for these noble gods, even if time changes and vicissitudes, those ancient memories imprinted in the depths of the true spirit will never be forgotten.

For the first time, the old man in cloth showed a trace of caution in his eyes, and his expression was a little wanton, and he said: "I was born in the Quicksand River Realm this time, and I have extremely important things in my body, and I hope that Daoist friends can not hear, ask, or look." ”

Although his words were much more restrained, he still did not put this Dharma Protector on an equal footing with himself.

The water curtain spirit was extremely keenly aware of the word "birth" spoken by the old man in cloth, and he was silent for a moment, and said: "There are countless living beings in the realm of the quicksand river, and there are countless true spirits and giant demons. ”

The old man in cloth knew the meaning of his words, and said with a smile: "It's okay, as long as the Taoist friend can give it a convenience, the old man will repay him in the future." ”

The Water Curtain Spirit nodded slightly, and stopped speaking.

I don't know how long it took, after the figure of the cloth-clothed old man completely disappeared, dozens of terrifying breaths emerged one after another, gradually condensing into a powerful and powerful god, as soon as these gods appeared, they saluted respectfully towards the phantom of the water curtain god.

"The Seven Great City Gods of the Quicksand River Boundary, the Twenty-three Water System Water Gods, the Seventeen Earth Realm Land Gods, and the Six Domains Mountain Gods, listen to the decree of God."