"Say, what do you want?"

"Three Thousand Dao Fruits!-"

"What? Three thousand Daoguo, why don't you die!" As soon as he heard such a black man's request, the angry Di Jin really wanted to kick the woman in front of him to the side, and when he saw his expression, he glared at him with a slightly dissatisfied expression and said, "I'm just asking you to repair a painting, is it so expensive?"

"Oh, tinkering with a painting? Are you stupid to be a human being? Is it really just a painting?"

"There will be four gods in a painting, and there will be the breath of life of thousands of mortals?"

"I'm helping you make up for the loopholes in a world!" Jia Yin twisted the long hair on her fingertips, looked at Di Jin and said, "If you feel wasteful and reluctant, just throw this painting away." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

She picked it up in her supple eyes: "It's just a pseudo-immortal weapon, what is there to be nostalgic for." ”

Seeing this, Di Jin didn't want to say anything, lest this difficult woman discover the secret, so he had to retreat and aggrieved: "Good sister, three thousand Dao fruits are indeed too difficult to get, so how about I give you a World Tree fruit?"

"Oh, you actually have the fruit of the World Tree?"

"You must know that the fruit of a World Tree can at least condense a small world. ”

As Ning Detian's calligrapher, Jia Yin wouldn't have understood that she had already understood the importance of this painting to Di Jin, and she unconsciously lowered her tone: "Yes, I did this business." ”

"Well, then I'll deliver the remnant to you. Di Jin sighed, stretched out his hand and handed over this pseudo-immortal artifact to the calligrapher Jia Yin, because this painting was suppressed by his true life, he didn't have to worry about Jia Yin would do anything out of the ordinary, after all, for Ning Detian's calligrapher, it was not worth offending a pioneer who killed the fairy land for a pseudo-immortal artifact.

He gently pressed the natal world tree in the purple mansion, took out a fruit of the world tree and handed it to the calligrapher Jia Yin, and patted the green clothes who were looking at the mural of the painting boat in a daze.

"Let's go, green clothes - follow the young master, go and see if the door is wide open!"

"Ah, young master, just rest assured that Fang Tian... Did you give it to this woman?"

"What do you call this woman! You stupid girl with no covers!" Di Jin stretched out his slender hand and tapped the delicate and agile girl beside him, took her jade hand and said: "You are so stupid, you are not as smart as Pure Water at all, next time I think it is better to summon her spirit body to be a maid for me." ”

"Ahh

Calligrapher Jiayin looked at the pair of masters and servants in front of him with a smile, covered her mouth lightly and smiled: "Don't worry, when the time comes, I will keep you a complete pseudo-immortal weapon." ”

"Let's go-" Di Jin's sleeves rolled up, with a wave of wind and moon, Di Jin turned around and left Ning Detian, leaving only one sentence: "Jiayin Shushi, when I see you again in the future, it will be the time for me to take away this pseudo-immortal weapon." ”

After solving the concerns in his heart, Di Jin had more important things to do, it had been nearly a month since he left the Killing Wonderland, and it was time for the portal to open again, and this time after fusing part of the true life, he remembered one thing.

"There is a god and demon who may be able to help him open a demon cave. ”

"Lust Buddha, hold on, I'm still very optimistic about you!" Thinking that Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Lust Buddha, had been in the Killing Immortal Realm for a month, Di Jin suddenly felt a little funny, in that world where there was no wine and no women, would he go crazy and become a wild man.

Humen was controlled by a huge ghost god, and its huge body almost enveloped most of the heaven and earth, just a phantom, suppressing countless immortals nearby and unable to get close.

In addition, this portal does not have a time period to open, nor does it have a fixed direction, and it is even more troublesome to judge the location of its existence based on the perception of its location by the immortals.

The reason why Di Jin can judge the location of the portal is also because the former true self has left a mark on this portal.

"Wait, I won't come out so easily this time!"

The space chestnuts in the breeze kept floating back and forth, Di Jin held the waist of the green clothes and straddled the nodes everywhere, and found that it was the moment to reach the portal, so he couldn't help but whisper softly to the green clothes: "Don't go back to the purple mansion first." ”

"What? You want me to go back again!Young Master, what kind of person are you and me? Come when you want, leave when you want!" Green Yi muttered to Di Jin with some dissatisfaction: "If you have the ability, you will call it Pure Water next time!"

"Okay, don't make a fuss - I'm going to enter the portal this time!" Holding the hand of the green cloth, she gently touched her eyebrows, for this portal controlled by the ghost, Di Jin was not so relieved to expose his natal tree spirit to its eyes, after all, for these high-ranking existences, their eyes were very vicious.

"Spirit Rhino Sword-!" his fingertips condensed a little, and the flying sword pierced the sky, flashing past his toes, Di Jin turned over and jumped, seizing an opportunity and flying towards the door.

The huge ghost phantom let out a loud noise: "Who dares to trespass into the portal! The time has not yet come!"

"Can't you imagine that it's just a phantom and still has a sense of consciousness?" Di Jin thought a little in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, an immortal consciousness was issued: "Di Jin, a disciple under the Ninth Ghost God Seat, apply to enter the fairy realm!"

"Oh, you're the new Immortal?"

The phantom of the ghost god was lying on the portal strongly, and his invisible eyes secretly looked at Di Jin, seeing that he had an extraordinary appearance, and he was quiet and handsome, with a peak cultivation of an earth immortal, which was quite good.

The phantom slightly stopped the huge shadow that was blowing, and said in a deep voice: "Junior!

"Certificate?" With a smile between his eyebrows, Di Jin looked at this ghost and smiled: "Do you think the disciple of the ninth ghost god, who dares to pretend to be? Isn't he afraid that he will be killed by the demon god of the Killing Immortal Realm?"

"Ahem!" The phantom of the ghost god was a little dissatisfied with Di Jin's attitude, but after thinking of some rumors, he looked at Di Jin again: "You are the human from Morikawa?"

"That's right, it's me!" Between the huge phantoms, Di Jin looked at the immortals around him with some irritation, he was now eager to enter the killing fairy realm to meet a demon god, but he didn't want to waste time here.

"Okay, no, if you delay my business, don't blame the punishment....punish you!"

The eyelids of the ghost god on the portal twitched, and he looked at Di Jin cautiously, since he even knew the punishment, it seemed that it was indeed the disciple of the ninth ghost god.

"Let's go, Wastelander, the portal to the Killing Wonderland has been opened for you!"

A huge dark black hand stretched out from the phantom, as if a powerful force began to tear the portal of this world, and a strong suction force came out of it.

Di Jin closed his eyes and sensed the surroundings, realizing that he was the only one who felt all this, and couldn't help but smile, he knew what was on the other side of this portal, but he was not afraid.

"Wonderland!

The brilliance gathered into a thin thread, like a silver needle, slashing towards Di Jin's body, as if passing through countless lights and shadows, landing around him.

"Pound-!" There was a sudden sound, and Di Jin disappeared into the world.

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。。。。。。 The little master was a little sleepy, so he slept first and modified later.

The space chestnuts in the breeze kept floating back and forth, Di Jin held the waist of the green clothes and straddled the nodes everywhere, and found that it was the moment to reach the portal, so he couldn't help but whisper softly to the green clothes: "Don't go back to the purple mansion first." ”

"What? You want me to go back again!Young Master, what kind of person are you and me? Come when you want, leave when you want!" Green Yi muttered to Di Jin with some dissatisfaction: "If you have the ability, you will call it Pure Water next time!"

"Okay, don't make a fuss - I'm going to enter the portal this time!" Holding the hand of the green cloth, she gently touched her eyebrows, for this portal controlled by the ghost, Di Jin was not so relieved to expose his natal tree spirit to its eyes, after all, for these high-ranking existences, their eyes were very vicious.

"Spirit Rhino Sword-!" his fingertips condensed a little, and the flying sword pierced the sky, flashing past his toes, Di Jin turned over and jumped, seizing an opportunity and flying towards the door.

The huge ghost phantom let out a loud noise: "Who dares to trespass into the portal! The time has not yet come!"

"Can't you imagine that it's just a phantom and still has a sense of consciousness?" Di Jin thought a little in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, an immortal consciousness was issued: "Di Jin, a disciple under the Ninth Ghost God Seat, apply to enter the fairy realm!"

"Oh, you're the new Immortal?"

The phantom of the ghost god was lying on the portal strongly, and his invisible eyes secretly looked at Di Jin, seeing that he had an extraordinary appearance, and he was quiet and handsome, with a peak cultivation of an earth immortal, which was quite good.

The phantom slightly stopped the huge shadow that was blowing, and said in a deep voice: "Junior!

"Certificate?" With a smile between his eyebrows, Di Jin looked at this ghost and smiled: "Do you think the disciple of the ninth ghost god, who dares to pretend to be? Isn't he afraid that he will be killed by the demon god of the Killing Immortal Realm?"

"Ahem!" The phantom of the ghost god was a little dissatisfied with Di Jin's attitude, but after thinking of some rumors, he looked at Di Jin again: "You are the human from Morikawa?"

"That's right, it's me!" Between the huge phantoms, Di Jin looked at the immortals around him with some irritation, he was now eager to enter the killing fairy realm to meet a demon god, but he didn't want to waste time here.

"Okay, no, if you delay my business, don't blame the punishment....punish you!"

The eyelids of the ghost god on the portal twitched, and he looked at Di Jin cautiously, since he even knew the punishment, it seemed that it was indeed the disciple of the ninth ghost god.