The kung fu of a cup of tea soon arrived, and Chang Shan fled non-stop, and he didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere.

Due to his frequent use of spiritual power, he was soon overdrawn.

As soon as Chang Shan wanted to sit down and rest, there was a murderous aura around him, and then he received a teleportation.

"Changshan, where are you going? Go to the Divine Realm to find your Royal Highness the Crown Prince for refuge? Loze's voice came from all directions.

Chang Shan was dizzy when he heard it, but he couldn't find where Luo Ze's voice came from.

He wanted to go to the Divine Realm to find the prince quickly, otherwise he would definitely die a miserable death.

"Haha, Changshan, have you ever known your Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Hahaha, that's stupid. There are many heavenly monarchs and heavenly sons and grandsons in the divine realm.

You say, if this palace kills his most useless prince, what will he do to this palace? Hahahaha, idiot. Loze's voice came again.

This scared Chang Shan a lot, and he dared to say that he wanted to kill the prince of the God Realm.

Regardless of whether he really dares to kill or not, as long as he says this, then he must be spiritually strong, and pinching himself to death is like pinching an ant to death.

The murderous aura around him was getting closer and closer, and Chang Shan thought that now he definitely couldn't go to the god realm to find the prince.

This is not yet in office, if he causes trouble, he may abandon him, he has to find a place to hide first, and then slowly think about dealing with Loze.

The underworld? That's right! The Underworld is a good place to go, and it's a place where fish and dragons are mixed and evil spirits are rampant, so it's a good place to hide.

Thinking of this, Chang Shan sped up the process, of course, he did not go directly to the underworld, but the underworld that went around and around.

In fact, Luo Ze didn't chase Chang Shan at all, he just used a little spell to scare Chang Shan's ass and run away.

Luo Ze sat in the quiet room of his Yunshen Pavilion, drinking sullen wine, looking at Chang Shan reflected in the cloudy mirror image in front of him, and smiled disdainfully: "A good-for-nothing coward." ”

A crane flew outside the window, and he didn't immediately rush forward to feed it.

Luo Ze collected the cloud smoke and took another sip of sullen wine.

The wine ran down the corners of his mouth to his jaw, dripping through the Adam's apple and wetting the hem of his clothes.

The wine was brewed by Xiao Jiu, who was his cousin, the youngest daughter of his second uncle.

"What important thing has this temple forgotten?" Luo Ze sat on the windowsill with a wine jug and looked at the cranes.

The crane poured water on its body with its head, and then shook its wings vigorously, shaking it as if it was water.

Don't fight back for immediately dousing it with water, a person and a crane are playing in the water.

Chang Shan fled all the way to the spirit world, and made sure that Luo Ze did not follow, thinking that Luo Ze had lost him, so he went to the spirit capital to find an inn to live temporarily, and by the way, he cultivated to restore his spiritual power.

The elves of Lingdu, regardless of men, women, and children, are all beautiful and moving.

Especially those fifteen or sixteen little girls, with bright faces and white and tender skin, can pinch out the water.

The prosperous and beautiful Lingfu instantly fascinated Chang Shan's eyes.

Late at night, Luo Ze lay on the couch of the Lotus House, tossing and turning, he felt lonely, lonely, and his heart was empty.

The wind on the surface of the lake blew in, blowing away his blue-gray head, and he reached out to touch it, and when he saw his white and slender hands, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and habitually want to lick it.

"What the hell is going on with this temple? Why is this so? ”

Lozee sat up from the couch, hunched his right leg, his clothes casually unraveling, revealing his looming chest.

"Since this hall has known Chang Shan in the mortal realm, then he must know something! If the main temple drives him to the mortal realm..."

Luo Ze said that he waved his hand in the air, and the clouds and smoke were instantly filled in midair, and the picture of Chang Shan slowly appeared.

Chang Shan was in the drunken immortal building of the Lingfu and those girls who were singing and dancing, drinking and talking, drunk and dreaming of death, so unhappy, he had long forgotten that Luo Ze was chasing and killing him.

"Okay, you are an old man, you are not afraid to flash your waist when you are young, if you don't tease you at this time, it will seem that the palace is boring." With that, Loze disappeared into the couch.

Chang Shan's face was flushed after drinking, and he was about to go to bed with a girl, and Luo Ze suddenly appeared on their side of the bed in a grand manner, looking at them with stunned eyes.

The girl looked up and saw Luo Ze covering her face in fright and screaming loudly, Chang Shan turned her head and saw Luo Ze who appeared at some point, Zhang Huang fell on the inside of the bed in a panic, and the girl immediately grabbed her shirt and blocked her belly pocket and ran out.

"Changshan! Are you dying too long? Waiting for the main temple to come and arrest you? Or do you think the temple can't find you? When Lozee saw that the girl was gone, he spoke quietly.

Chang Shan's whole body trembled with fear, his upper and lower teeth rattled, and then his crotch was wet for a long time.

"It's boring!" Luo Ze frowned at the sudden smell of urine.

"In this way, how about the main hall give you a chance?"

Luo Ze straightened the placket of his robe and continued, "How about letting you escape first with a cup of tea?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Chang Shan immediately came back to his senses, he almost thought that he was going to die today.

Now he wants to give himself another chance, and he sees that he is a master who speaks, and this has the last ray of life.

Chang Shan got up and lifted his gray cloth bag and was about to snatch the door, when suddenly there was a tingling pain, he slowly lowered his head, and saw a virtual sword piercing his left shoulder blade from behind.

"This is the interest that the temple will collect from you today, if you let the temple catch it again, the interest will be doubled!"

Chang Shan turned his head and saw Luo Ze standing with his hands in his hands and looking at him with a look of sarcasm and contempt.

"Still not running?" Luo Ze looked at Chang Shan, who was already stupid, and said.

Chang Shan endured the severe pain, covered his wounds, and immediately stumbled out of the door, and then was ten miles away.

Chang Shan fled in a hurry all the way, as soon as he stopped, murderous aura immediately attacked all around, and he immediately used his spiritual power to escape.

Chang Shan spent all his spiritual power to escape for more than ten miles at a time, and his spiritual power was limited, so he had to rely on charms.

But a god like Luo Ze, a god of immortals, can shuttle through the Six Realms at will with just a blink of an eye.

If Chang Shan wants to be like Luo Ze in the current all-winning period, he will not be able to cultivate for another few hundred thousand years, unless he is extremely talented.

A frog at the bottom of a well like Chang Shan would never know that a person like Luo Ze would be against the sky.

Heavenly Dao couldn't even seal his memory during the tribulation, and he was still able to cultivate and break through the spiritual power seal by himself during the tribulation, which was really ironic.

"Boring!" Looking at the embarrassed Chang Shan, Luo Ze sneered, flicked his sleeves and disappeared in place, and then appeared in the peach forest of his peach bamboo source.

At some point, there was an extra pot of wine in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

The wine enters the throat, the wind rises with the sword, and the peach blossoms fly all over the sky.