The words say:

The melancholy east wind blows upside down, and the generosity of the British falls into the cause. The Si people are haggard and haggard, and the old dreams are laughing.

Participate in nature, understand and cultivate immortals, and do not use hidden dragons or go out of the abyss. Under the low eaves, he bowed his head and endured humiliation.

- Small words to send "Partridge Heaven".

It is said that at that time, the dervish monk would rather give up the sword and staff in pain and give it to Ao Gui;

Jiang Li God King said: "If you want anything, just say it, I will let this monk refine it for you, he is my prisoner, and he is proficient in refining, and it is a matter of course to make some contributions to us." ”

Ao Gui didn't want a sword and a staff, but Jiang Li didn't put the third-order low-grade artifact in his eyes, so he casually threw it to the dervishes.

The dervish monk accepted the sword and staff, but his heart was cold: if he was arrested by Jiang Li, served him, and specialized in refining, he would be aware of his secret at any time, and his life could be in danger at any time!

The eight-way ghost envoy Ao Gui listened to the words of the God King Jiang Li, and immediately said happily: "Thank you Lord God King for your care, my subordinates hope to refine a Ten Thousand Soul Banner!"

Jiang Li listened, nodded and said, "Okay, you can go to my Shengui in a month to get it!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Li said to the dervishes: "Monk, you don't want to cultivate here, follow me to the mansion of the God King, practice and refine at the same time, and you don't want to go anywhere else!"

The dervishes sighed in his heart, and he could only reluctantly agree: "Thank you Lord God King for your grace!"

So Ao Gui, the envoy of the eight-sided city patrol, said goodbye to the god king Jiang Li, and said that when he was patrolling the city, he found several empty cities, as if they had been slaughtered, and not a single ghost cultivator could be seen.

Jiang Li said yes, you just have to investigate, the investigation is clear, and when you come to get the Ten Thousand Soul Flag, report to the God King.

After confessing, Jiang Li grabbed the dervishes like a chicken, and carried it back to the Divine King's Mansion.

The dervishes monk was in Jiang Li's hands, but he also sensed it clearly, this god king Jiang Li clearly used the method of teleportation, and in just a thought, he arrived at a big city!

The dervish monk curled up in Jiang Li's palm, but he could see it clearly with a peek, and saw five gloomy blood-colored characters above the big city: Ziye Yudu City!

The city does not know how long and thousands of miles wide it is, and the ghost cultivation is also low-level, and there are many high-level, ghost shadows and curtains, and the face is bumped into the face, just grab a handful, they are all in the realm of the immortal road, and the cultivation is higher than the second order of the immortal road monk!

The dervish monk exudes the vitality of the living, but the city is full of dead air, therefore, the anger of the dervish monk attracted the eyes of the ghost cultivators all over the street, but the ghost cultivators saw that the angry immortal cultivator was captured by the god king, so they all watched from a distance, and no one dared to ask a word.

However, the dervish monk clearly realized that the eyes of these ghost cultivators looking at him were as if they were going to eat themselves, terrifying!

Jiang Li did not teleport in this city, but just strode forward, and one step over, it was a street, and he only walked more than ten steps before he came to the front of the Divine King's Mansion.

Above the main hall of the Shenwang Mansion, there are four words written: Ziye Palace; there are many ghost cultivators and guards in front of the palace, all of whom look very different, but they also have one thing in common, that is, one word: ugly!

Jiang Limai walked into the hall, and all the ghost cultivator guards bowed down and saluted: "See Lord God King!"

Jiang Li nodded slightly, did not answer, went straight into the main hall, and sat directly on the throne of the God King in the middle.

The dervish monk could see clearly, if this hall was compared with the palace of the Yama King in the Yellow Spring World in the Ami world, wouldn't it be exactly the same appearance? The dervish monk wondered in his heart: Could it be that this god king is a super great Yama king?

The dervish monk did not expect badly, Jiang Li God King is indeed a super Great Yama King!

To put it in detail, the Xuanyin Heavenly World is divided into one hundred and twenty-eight counties, and one county is on one plane, that is to say, one hundred and twenty-eight counties are equivalent to one hundred and twenty-eight heavens.

The reason why it is called "county" is not called the first heavy heaven world, but it is the rule of the Xuanming Shengyuan, the lord of the Xuanming Heavenly World, after all, the Hades Palace has always been named according to the city and the land, not according to the habits of the heavenly world, Jiang Li God King is the first great Hades of this Ziye County, and everyone is called the Ziye God King.

——Based on this, it can be seen that the strength lineup of the Xuan Ming Heavenly World Lord should be no less than one hundred and twenty-eight God Kings under his command!

Compared to the Nine Heavens World, the poor world lord Li Wenshan didn't have a single god king under him! You must know that the god kings are all Saint Yuan masters, and most of them are mid-level Saint Yuan!

It can be seen from this that compared to the Xuanyin Heaven World, the Nine Heavens World is really called a "weak explosion"; if the Emperor Heaven or the Xuan Ming Heaven receives the Nine Heavens World, Li Wenshan, the world master, is only equivalent to a god king!

The Lord of the Nine Heavens World, Saint Yuan Li Wenshan, as early as when he became the Lord of the World, understood this without a teacher, and at this time he was doing his best to cultivate immortal cultivators in his own world, hoping to cultivate a few Holy Dao masters as soon as possible and strengthen the power of his Nine Heavens World, which is also the reason why Li Wenshan couldn't come to the dervish monk in person: he was so busy that he couldn't get out!

What's more, once Li Wenshan enters the Xuanming Heaven or the Emperor Heaven World to find someone, he will inevitably be discovered by others, and he will be besieged and attacked by other gods and kings, or coercion and temptation, which is indispensable!

There was nothing to do, Li Wenshan had no choice but to send Li Shijian and his wife and Lu Sanya to the Emperor Heaven, let them find Cuigu and Xiao Bang'er, and send Cai Ayazi to this Xuanming Heaven and let her come to find the dervishes.

Not to mention this digression, let's say that Jiang Li, standing on the throne, looking down, said to the dervishes, "From today on, you are the refining slave of my Ziye God King's Mansion! ”

The dervish monk only bowed his head and replied that he would obey the orders of the god king.

Jiang Li raised his hand again and pointed to a corner of the main hall and asked the dervishes to go there to refine. When the dervishes looked at it, he saw that there was a ghost door there, and he didn't know what was behind the door, but Jiang Li's order could not be violated, and the dervishes had to bow his head and bend down.

It seems that it is not far from the middle of the Hades Hall to that corner, but the dervish monk walked for half a day to arrive!

Can it be so far? The dervish monk wondered in his heart, how did he know that this was the Ziye God King Jiang Li deliberately using the space scaling method to enlarge this distance, and take the dervish monk to let him know how powerful he was!

The dervishes walked all the way until he opened the ghost door, his back was already sweaty, and for no other reason, the dervishes had a clear perception, it was Jiang Li's divine consciousness that paid attention to himself, like a thorn in his back!

The huge pressure and fear can't help but make the dervishes not sweat, which is called trembling and frightened, sweating like pulp.

It wasn't until Jiang Li retracted his senses, the pressure disappeared, and the fear disappeared, that the dervish monk's back stopped sweating.

The dervish pushed open the ghost door and entered the room, and couldn't help but be stunned: this room was extremely spacious, like an independent heaven and earth, but it was a refining workshop, but it was also very gloomy;

In the air above the room, there is a Taishi chair floating in the air, but it is made of white bone refining, and there is a skeleton ghost cultivator sitting on the chair, whose realm cultivation is, in the eyes of the dervishes, it is only higher than the third order of the Xuandao, if you ask how many steps it is, the dervishes can't see it.

This powerful ghost corrected slowly and leisurely drank the pitcher herb tea, the tea was as red as blood, and the cup was also made of white bones - of course, the dervish monk looked into the air on the ground, and he couldn't tell what kind of tea this ghost was drinking, and what color the tea was.

Between the large pile of materials, a big tripod is extremely eye-catching, which is used to refine magic weapons, just look at the flame under the tripod, and the molten juice in the tripod is tumbling, that is to know at first sight.

Next to Dading, a skinny old man controls the refining, and another middle-aged man is also skinny and bones, helping the old man.

These two men were not wearing any clothes, and what was left for the dervishes was their backs, and their backs were covered with sweat.

The dervish entered the room, and the old man and the middle-aged man didn't care, but the ghost cultivator on the white bone chair shouted:

"Monk, are you a new slave refiner, come and eat Lao Tzu's white bones first!"

At this time, the old man and the middle-aged man seemed to be taken aback when they heard this, so they all turned their heads to look at the dervish monk, turned back again, and continued refining.

Where is the dervish willing to eat what white bone killing sticks? However, when the time is also fate, when it comes to this place, the dervish monk can't be his own home, and he can't be his own master!

I saw that the ghost cultivator raised his hand and made a move, and the dervishes flew straight into the air as if he was grabbed by something, just in front of the white bone chair. The ghost cultivator raised his hand and pulled out a bone stick, and the head of the stick was full of wolf fangs!

The ghost cultivated the stick and hit it, but the dervishes couldn't help himself, so he turned over in the air and sent his ass up!

I could only hear the muffled sound of "stabbing and stabbing" continuously, and it sounded forty times!

Under the white bone stick, the dervish couldn't help but scream again and again. Not only because of the pain of being beaten, but also because of the pain of being beaten, there is also a point that the dervishes have the intention to show weakness in order to paralyze this great ghost cultivation, so that maybe there will be a moment when he has time to escape!

The dervish screamed exaggeratedly, gritting his teeth in his heart and secretly saying, "Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared!" From today onwards, I must always be ready to escape!

Speaking of which, the wolf tooth thorn with the white bone stick head is merciless when it pierces into the buttocks, and what is even worse is that the wolf tooth thorn also destroys the body protection aura of the beaten!

The immortal cultivator's body will naturally have an aura to protect the body, which is the instinct of its body, just like the skin of a person, which is somewhat of the instinct to protect the body, and the dervishes as a second-order immortal cultivator of the immortal path, although it cannot be said that the skin is harder than steel, but at least it is harder than iron, but under the wolf's fangs, it is just the skin of the flesh, where can it resist?

What the big ghost cultivated was the effect of the dervishes screaming, and after forty blows, he received the white bone stick. The dervishes also fell to the ground with a "plop".

The ghost cultivator deliberately teased him, and when the dervish fell to the ground, his body turned, and the butt that was originally presented upwards to the ghost cultivator for "visiting" was downward, and he landed on the ground first, imprinting the bloody two halves of the mark on the ground, and the dervish couldn't help but scream again.

The ghost Xiu laughed and said, "If it weren't for the God King, you wouldn't be allowed to beat you to death, see if Lao Tzu didn't beat his ass into four petals!"

The dervish fell to the ground, right next to the big ding. The old man and the middle-aged man who were busy refining all glanced at the dervish monk, and their eyes were full of helplessness, fear, and hatred!

The dervishes were shocked when he saw it: I am in trouble now, I am in a difficult situation, it is not appropriate to make more enemies, why do these two guys hate me so much?

Surely not, these two guys have only three points of popularity, but seven points of ghostly energy, well, maybe it's because of seven points of ghostly energy? Or maybe this is how the customs here hate each other?

When the dervish monk was thinking in his heart, he heard the ghost cultivator shout, "Nuda, Lord God King has sent you an assistant. ”

When the old man heard this, he raised his head and raised his face, bowed his hand, and said, "Thank you, Lord God King!"

The old man said and continued refining, and the ghost cultivator shouted again: "Slave Er, from today on, you are the assistant of the slave!"

The dervish didn't know that the "slave two" that the ghost cultivator was talking about was himself, so he ignored it at the time, just rubbing his ass.

At this time, the middle-aged man raised his legs and ran towards the ghost gate!

The ghost cultivator on the white bone chair shouted angrily: "You want to escape, you die!"

With a miserable scream, the middle-aged man with skin and bones was dying, and there was only one soul pill and one inner pill left!

Speaking of the Soul Pill, as explained above, this is what some immortal cultivators say about the Yuan Infant who can escape out of the body, still has life, and can take away rebirth; When Li Shijian, the Heavenly King of the Great Snow Country, ruled the Demon Domain, wasn't there that there were many demon cultivators who resisted to the end and finally "contributed" many soul crystals to the Great Snow Country.

The middle-aged man died, Neidan fell to the ground, but the soul pill rushed towards the dervish! It turned out that when he was extremely frightened, he lost his mind, and instead of running out of the door, he wanted to take the dervish monk's house!

The dervishes knew that his cultivation realm was lower than that of the Soul Pill, so he couldn't help but dodge and dodge. This scene made the ghost Xiu laugh!