Wei Ye's exclamation had just risen, and the woman in white with rhino horns on her chest suddenly shook her body, as if she was struggling to raise her head, slightly turned half of her face, and looked at him with pity.

It turned out that the goddess of the earth had not really died at this moment.

With a mocking smile on her face, she sighed sadly: "I see, I see, from beginning to end, Zhou Lang has always been lying to me. It's no wonder that you are fighting so hard for this little ghost. It turns out that the secret treasure of Jing Zhen Ancestral Hall is just a disguise, and the bloodline of the Yang family of Jing Zhen Ancestral Hall is the reason why Zhou Lang wants to hide your Daomen actions. ”

"That...... Female Bodhisattva, but the little monk is not a person in the Taoist ......"

The debate monk protested without momentum, but Mrs. Diyi ignored it at all. She didn't look at the blood that was constantly oozing from her chest, and reached out to touch the closed eyelids of the underage beast in front of her.

"It's so beautiful, the bloodline remnant of this Upper Realm artifact. If all the demon kings and ghosts in the world know about this, even Zhou Lang will feel that he is an enemy on all sides, right?"

Sima Ling was confused by these words, pulled Wei Ye's sleeve, and whispered, "Uncle, what the hell is she talking about?"

Wei Ye waved his hand lightly and looked at Mrs. Diyi, but there was a solemn look on his face, and he said solemnly: "Madame's words are wrong, humanity stands, demons are destroyed, and gods retreat, this is the natural principle." If you don't conform to the general trend, don't know the number of days, and cause trouble in vain, where can you ghosts and gods who are greedy for blood and food be allowed to make trouble and make trouble?"

Speaking of this, Wei Ye gently stroked his chin, wanting to use the action of stroking his beard to increase the pride and majesty of the initiative. Unfortunately, he stretched out his hand halfway before he remembered that his mustache was too short, so that it would not show any majesty, but would only look funny and ridiculous, so he had to put his hand down in a curt.

For Wei Ye's actions, Mrs. Diyi smiled back with contempt:

"Mortals, can I still not know the nature of you immortal cultivators? You are too proud, and you only pay attention to the things you are interested in, saving people, punishing evil spirits, and helping the world, just to satisfy your own pleasure. But in this matter, whether it is you, or other people who are trying to step on the immortal path, have obtained the key to the present life of the Taiyi Purple House of the last descendant of the Jingzhen Ancestral Hall, how can it be leaked out?"

Taiyi Purple House is originally a hidden word for the cultivation of the gods, but there is a cloud in "Lao Tzu Ming": "Lao Tzu is separated from the chaotic qi, and the three lights are the end, watching the sky as a prophecy, descending and ascending the stars, changing with the nine days of the day, and the news of the times, the rules of the three lights, the four spirits are beside him, thinking of the dantian, the Taiyi purple room, and the Tao becomes the incarnation." "The Taiyi Purple House mentioned here should not be a hidden language for cultivation, but a hidden immortal mansion.

Glancing meaningfully at Mrs. Diyi, Wei Ye nodded knowingly: "It seems that Helan Gong has a lot of plans. But Helan Gong should be the same as his wife, he is a ghost and a god. Even if you enter the Taiyi Purple Room, you can't make any progress. Unless you risk the mystery in the womb and rebuild it, until the end of heaven and earth, you will have to go around all the way to the Shinto, and you will never be able to get to the fairy road again. ”

Mrs. Diyi glanced at Wei Ye mockingly, stopped speaking, breathed quietly for a moment, and whispered: "The wild bird enters the house, the master is about to die, and the fate cannot be said, who will be buried with me? ”

After chanting in a low voice several times, the goddess of the earth in Huaili County stepped back with all her might, and then fell to the ground, frozen and motionless.

Wei Ye listened to the elegy she sang, pondered for a moment, and smiled to himself: "When the wild bird enters the house, is it disgusted that we night owls enter the house? As for the martyrdom of the virgin, you, the god of Helan Mountain, are raised in the outer room outside, but you are just a second wife, and it seems that it is not the first time to provoke a young man, and you are embarrassed to say what a virgin is? What does it mean to use Peng Yi to support Pengyi? Jia Yi Jia Changsha's Peng Bird is really a waste to use it on you. ”

With that, Wei Ye lowered his body and approached the body of the goddess of the earth, wanting to see what loot he could find.

However, he was touching the corpse, but Sima Ling and the debate monk did not have such a strong and taboo good psychological quality, so they could only leave Wei Ye alone and go to check the condition of the young Rui Beast.

The situation here is not very good, there are blood stains between the front paws of the Rui Beast, and there are many blood marks between the fur. This unknown young beast had its eyes closed, and it trembled slightly from time to time, as if it had fallen into a deep nightmare.

Sima Ling stretched out his hand, carefully and gently stroked the forehead of the Rui Beast, and asked a little uncertainly: "This, it's really a little mute, right?"

"Nam no Master Devadatta," replied the monk with his palms clasped together, "The little monk doesn't know Taoism, but listening to the meaning of this female bodhisattva's words, it should be, probably, just like you think, sister." ”

"Well, that little mute looks much more majestic and handsome than when he was a scholar for his uncle. Sima Ling touched the forehead of the Rui Beast again in admiration, "Little mute, come on." ”

Wei Ye lowered his head, stretched out his hand to untie Mrs. Diyi's coat, listened to Sima Ling's admiration, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yes, yes, it's much more majestic." But the problem is that no one will find it strange to wander around with a little scholar. Bringing a real beast to the street, it would be strange if those adults didn't have green light in their eyes. Bell, bell, do you think your uncle and I haven't been bothered enough lately?"

Sima Ling smiled slightly, just about to answer something. As far as the eye could see, I saw that Mrs. Diyi's eyes suddenly lit up when she was lying flat on the ground, staring at the immortal warlock who was looking down to study her coat and belt, and wanted to grasp it!

As soon as she opened her mouth, the peach daughter in Wei Ye's hand had suddenly turned, and a sword was buried directly into Mrs. Diyi's chest!

The peachwood magic sword pierced into Lady Diyi's left chest, and a stream of flame immediately erupted from between Lady Diyi's mouth and nose.

In the midst of the scorching flames, the last question of the goddess of the earth faintly came: "For ...... What ......"

"Why?" Wei Ye sneered angrily and asked, "What kind of stupid question is this! Your divine power is half wasted outside, and the little mute shows the form of a rui beast, and penetrates your divine body, and the source of divine power is equivalent to being destroyed. In such a situation, pretending to be dead to avoid disaster is already the wisest choice, and you still want to fight back, do you think my sword is not sharp enough?"

Sima Ling shook his head unbearably and pressed the corner of his forehead with one hand: "Uncle, if you hadn't searched so closely for the loot, I don't think she would have done it." ”