Chapter 165: The Spirit King is coming

Hearing what Daoist Ziyun said, the village chief also felt even more guilty and blamed himself for looking at the second stick and hesitated for a while, bowed deeply to him, and said, "Your Excellency, you can be described as a true hero! Hide martial arts from the people and don't use force with them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Village Chief, it's serious!" said Erzhu modestly.

"I'm really sorry last night!"

"It's okay, village chief, we haven't slept under your roof yet!" said Erstick with a slight smile.

"It's really admirable to think that your measure is so great!" said the village chief.

"It's over, village chief!"

The village chief looked at everyone, then looked at Ziyun, Erzhu and Zhao Yi, and said with a smile: "Folks, let's all disperse! The three of you don't leave for the time being, go to the cold house to taste coarse tea and light rice before you go!"

After receiving the words of the village chief, the villagers all dispersed.

Ziyun and Erzhu smiled at the village chief and said, "Then bother!"

"Please, three!" the village chief showed them the way.

They also looked at the village chief, nodded with a smile, followed the village chief up the steps, and walked in with a smile, the village chief saw that they had all entered, and was about to close the door of the compound, but the door was not completely closed, and the big fat ran back in a panic, and shouted to the village chief: "Village chief, it's not good!

"Village Chief, we heard that the Big Fat said that the Spirit King is coming with a monster, why don't we go with him to have a look!" The second stick looked at Daoist Ziyun and Zhao Yi, nodded and said.

"Then there will be three Laos!" the village chief bowed and thanked him.

Before the village chief could guide them to the living room and sit down, he had to turn around and run towards the door, and the village chief followed them closely, and they galloped in the direction of the Spirit King under the leadership of Big Fat.

The second stick was a little strange, and he panted all the way and asked Ziyun: "Master, where is the spirit king?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yi was also eager to know more on the side, and agreed with his uncle's question.

"Disciple grandson, don't you know, the spirit king is the second son of the ghost world, and the eldest prince is the demon king, because his two brothers are fratricidal for the position of the demon king in the ghost world, after the ghost realm is opened, they each occupy the mountain as the king, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and absorb the popularity of the world everywhere to improve their mana, which leads to catching everywhere and chasing and killing the defenseless people. Daoist Ziyun explained to them as he ran forward.

"Where did the Dao Chief learn about the Spirit King's background?" Zhao Yi was also very curious and asked the bottom of the question.

"I learned about it from the Book of the Six Realms. Daoist Ziyun replied without thinking for a moment.

"Oh......"

"Yi'er, let's hurry up and take a look, there are women and children crying over there. His uncle reminded Zhao Yi not to ask Ziyun about some inconsequential things, and now the most important thing is to rush to the scene to see the details, hearing the cries of women and children, he was even more worried about those innocent people reminding Zhao Yidao.

"Yes, uncle!"

"Spirit King, you are so bold, you don't stay in the ghost world, you want to come to the world to die, I will order you to release those innocent people quickly, I can spare you from death. When Zhao Yi and his uncle, as well as the Ziyun Dao Chief and the village chief arrived, the Spirit King had ordered his men to catch many innocent people, Zhao Yi looked at the children and women crying, and was stunned in his heart, so he couldn't help but run towards the Spirit King and shouted.

"Where did you come from, the yellow-haired boy, dare to go wild here, I think you are impatient. The Spirit King stared at Zhao Yi arrogantly, left and right.

"If you have a kind, then dare to fight me alone?" Zhao Yi challenged the Spirit King.

"My Ghost Spirit King hasn't been afraid of anyone yet, will I be afraid of you?" The Spirit King also sneered, arrogantly not taking Zhao Yi in his eyes at all.

"But I have an opinion, if I win, you have to let go of the innocent people you caught. Zhao Yi also seemed to have a chance to win, and made additional requests.

"Okay, I respect the opponent, you won me, I let me catch here, but I caught it elsewhere, you can't care. Although the Spirit King agreed to him, he still left a hole card in his heart.

Zhao Yi was a little unhappy when he heard the Spirit King say this, he actually dared to chew words with the Spirit King, he originally wanted to entangle with the Spirit King and let him let go of all the innocent people he caught, but when he heard the innocent and defenseless people who were surrounded and trapped by the Spirit King's men, he softened, and he thought in his heart at this moment that it was to take one step at a time, and first rescue those who were caught by them here, and ensure that their lives were not threatened is the most important thing.

He pondered for a while, but then agreed, "Okay, I promise you." ”

"Haha......" the Spirit King laughed arrogantly.

The second stick looked at the weapon in the spirit king's hand, a delicate and sharp bronze sword, shining in the morning light, this is not inadequate, the most important thing is that he is wrapped in armor and robes, and ordinary weapons can't hurt him at all.

He hurriedly stepped forward to stop Zhao Yi and said: "Yi'er, this spirit king is not an idle person, you don't know the inside story, it's better not to confront him." ”

"Uncle, how can the eldest husband not be true to his word? Since I have promised him, I will definitely fight hard. Zhao Yi is very temperamental, and said like a man.

"......"

"It's okay, uncle, he can't hurt me. ”

The second stick still wanted to stop him, but the purple cloud Taoist grabbed it and persuaded the second stick: "Just let him try, believe me, he can do it." ”

The second stick had to nod and agree, and no longer objected to Zhao Yi and the Spirit King.

Zhao Yi walked over step by step, with anger on his feet, eager to kill the culprit immediately. The Spirit King also walked towards him arrogantly, his eyes were moving, constantly colliding with sparks, and the dust on the ground was shaken by internal forces and fluttered in the wind. The innocent people, the Spirit King's subordinates, the two sticks, the village chief, and the Ziyun Dao chief all widened their eyes and watched intently as they approached each other.