"If it doesn't work today, it may not work tomorrow."
Ye Qing smiled and said, "Sister, I can definitely do it."
"Haha... Then let me borrow your good words from Wu Huan."
Murong Xianxian smiled slightly, grabbed a few things in the air, pulled out a few things from the void, threw them to Ye Qing and said, "These are some things left by that person, here they are for you."
"Thank you, sister, for the reward. You'll be welcome."
Ye Qing was not polite and put it away directly.
"Oh, what a pity. I originally thought that man was a servant, so I wanted to spare his life. What a pity." Murong Xianxian suddenly said with regret.
"That's because he was not blessed." Ye Qing smiled and pointed at the owner of the West Wind Inn who was fighting Tao Youran in the air: "And even if he died, wouldn't there be someone else?"
"It's not a bad idea."
Murong Xianxian nodded and looked at Tao Youran again with her beautiful eyes: "That Tao Youran looks good too."
"Ahem..."
Ye Qing coughed twice and said hurriedly: "I asked Tao Youran to help me, sister, please don't have any ideas about him."
"I am just joking……"
Murong Xianxian smiled softly, the sun and the moon were eclipsed by it, and the heaven and earth were moved by it.
The owner of Xifeng Inn, who was fighting with Tao Youran, suddenly felt shaken and lost his mind.
Naturally, Tao Youran would not miss this opportunity. The fishing rod swept across, divided the yin and yang, and hit the opponent's body.
The owner of Xifeng Inn stepped back a hundred miles, his face pale.
However, he was smiling.
The smile on the pale face looked particularly ironic and cold.
The next moment, a bloody mouth appeared behind the owner of Xifeng Inn, and in the bloody mouth, a majestic and mysterious stone door stood.
"No...he wants to escape!"
Seeing this, Tao Youran and Murong Xianxian took action at the same time.
Tao Youran swung the fishing rod in his hand, and the silver fishhook drew a semicircle, flying towards the owner of the West Wind Inn like a shooting star.
Murong Xianxian stood up, floating like a fairy, with the white silk in his sleeves like a flying dragon, and flew toward the owner of the West Wind Inn.
But when Fish Hook and Bai Ling got a few feet closer to the owner of Xifeng Inn, they saw a river of sticky blood flowing out of the bloody mouth.
The fishhook and white silk collided with the blood river, making a hissing sound. Tao Youran's fishhook, which could catch the sun, moon, stars, gods, demons, and Buddhas, was slowly eroded and polluted.
The same is true for Bai Ling.
Seeing this, Tao Youran held the fishing rod with both hands like a knife and chopped it down with one stroke.
As the fishing rod fell, it was suddenly bent into a semicircle by the huge force, and colorful lights swayed from it, like a rainbow, spanning the sky.
Murong Xianxian let go of Bai Ling and pushed it horizontally like a jade palm, causing the sky and the earth to ripple like a vast ocean.
However, even if the fishing rod's rainbow light and ripples hit the blood river, it would only create a few ripples, which would then be completely eroded by the blood river, unable to hurt the owner of the West Wind Inn at all.
Not only that, with the attacks of Tao Youran and Murong Xianxian, the huge mouth of blood also produced overwhelming malice, and the river of blood surged, as if it was going to devour the two of them.
"Sister, Senior Tao, please wait a moment."
Seeing this, Ye Qing hurriedly stopped him and said, "That's the door. If you continue to attack, you will get into trouble."
"Hold the door?" Tao Youran and Murong Xianxian stopped and looked at Ye Qing.
"That's right, it's Zianmen."
Ye Qing explained: "It is said in "Fu Gui Lu" that there was a quai in ancient times, which looked like a bloody mouth with a stone door in its mouth, which is called the holding door."
"The door is not visible to the world, but it is sacrificed with flesh and blood and soul. It can be called to the world, and it can be told with the birth date and origin, and the person can be summoned immediately before the eyes of the person to be sacrificed, even if it is thousands of miles away. Even if it's life or death, you can call it and come without any hindrance."
"In addition, once the ceremony is completed, no one else, except the person offering the sacrifice, can stop it or interrupt it. If you interrupt it, there will be great disaster. If you interrupt it, there will be great disaster."
"So, that guy is deliberately tempting us to attack Zianmen. Don't fall for it."
To put it simply, Na Xianmen is a powerful and weird monster that can be summoned by sacrifice of flesh and blood soul. After summoning, as long as you tell it someone's name, age, birth date, origin, etc., no matter where the other person is, Holding the door open can bring the other party to the sight of the person offering sacrifices.
It's just so magical.
In addition, once the Zhanmen sacrifice begins, except for the person offering sacrifices and summons, others cannot stop or interrupt the sacrificial process, let alone attack Zhanmen, otherwise they will anger Zhanmen, who will attack anyone within a radius of thousands of miles indiscriminately. All living creatures inside turned into a sea of filthy blood.
Obviously, the door in front of him was a backup plan that the owner of Xifeng Inn had prepared a long time ago. When his own life was at stake, he could not only use the door to escape, but also take the opportunity to trick the other party.
"I didn't expect Mad Lord to have extraordinary knowledge at such a young age."
Hearing this, undisguised malice and resentment flashed in the eyes of the owner of the West Wind Inn. Their revenge plan not only cost them their wives, but also lost their soldiers. It was a complete loss.
In fact, if he had not been fully prepared, he might have fallen into trouble here. It would not have been a matter of losing his wife and losing his troops, but a matter of annihilating the entire army and losing everything.
And the culprit of all this is the mad king in front of him, a little ant. Read the book
So, why doesn't he hate it, and why doesn't he complain?
Originally, before leaving, he wanted to take advantage of Zhanmen's characteristics to trick the opponent. You must know that Zhanmen is extremely powerful and immortal. Even if he is as strong as Tao Youran or Murong Xianxian, he can't even think of killing Zhanmen, so If they get into trouble, the two of them will have to shed their skin even if they don't die.
This is his last bit of stubbornness!
But he never expected that even his last little plot would be discovered by the other party. How could he not be angry? How could he not be angry?
"Senior, thank you very much."
Ye Qing smiled and said: "I didn't expect that senior was so comprehensively prepared to deal with a little person like me. He even prepared an escape plan in advance."
"It's never a bad thing to think about defeat before victory, right?"
The owner of the West Wind Inn said, "Don't you think this is true?"
"Moreover, Mad Lord also taught me a good lesson this time. When dealing with anyone, no matter how weak or unbearable an ant or a moth is, you must never take it lightly."
"I will always remember Mad Lord's kindness, and I will repay you a hundredfold in the future."
Although the voice of the owner of the West Wind Inn was calm, there was undisguised madness and murderous intent in his eyes.
At the same time, while the two were talking, the stone door in the doorway slowly opened.
"Everyone, see you later."
"Haha...there's a date for the after-party? There's no need for a after-party. Come to think of it, senior probably won't have one either."
Ye Qing crossed his arms and smiled.
"Oh, what do you mean by Mad Lord? Are you still able to stop me?" Hearing this, the owner of West Wind Inn looked at Ye Qing with disdain on his face.
Even Tao Youran and Murong Xianxian looked at Ye Qing with puzzled expressions on their faces.
"I can't..."
Ye Qing looked at the stone door that kept opening, and the smile on his face became brighter: "But, someone can!"
