"If I had known this, why would I be so stubborn?"
He closed the ancient book and put it away, and slightly arranged the collar of the evil god that was burned into strips of cloth to make him look more respectable. Some mysterious and mysterious energy was removed from his body.
The frightened evil god almost burst into tears, the Taoist blessing was really unbearable.
Bai Yujun smiled.
Try to look as approachable as possible.
"Look at the fuss this has caused. It's a waste of precious blessings and hurts your peace. Tell me, I will seriously consider whether to eat you or kill you."
The evil god was completely paralyzed and gave up struggling to resist.
"Ahem... A powerful man found me and asked me to release plague in the world and create yin energy and death energy..."
"Oh? Who is it?"
"Can't see clearly, he is very strong..."
Bai Yujun can figure out the next content by himself.
For example, one day, a mysterious man hiding in the darkness suddenly threatened him with great power, so that he did not dare to act rashly. He gave him a stick and a handful of sweet dates, and promised him various benefits that were difficult to refuse. One thing is certain. , the mysterious power has extremely high cultivation level.
Create yin energy and death energy in the mortal world.
The mysterious crack in the cave that connects to hell.
Evil creatures who want to break free from the restraints and come to the mortal world.
really.
The higher the cultivation level, the deeper the understanding.
Only the time when he was Xian'e was the most carefree. Although he didn't have a lot of status and rules, Long lived a very happy life. Now that Xuan Xian's cultivation level and combat power are equal to those of Tian Xian, he still can't find that comfortable and lazy time. .
"Why would the Dragon Palace cooperate with you? How did you know that I would hunt you down?"
"Ahem... I don't know. Gray Flood came to me in a hurry and said he wanted to set up a trap, and then you came. I don't know anything else."
"Is that so? Ben Long understands."
The arc flashes and the knife is drawn out quickly!
The tip of the knife stabbed into the palm of the evil god's hand, nailing it to the ground and unable to move. A skull the size of a marble rolled out, losing control and unable to exert any power.
The evil god, whose last chance was blocked, screamed hysterically.
"Kill! Kill me! Breath fire! Heaven's lackeys, evil beasts!"
"No problem, I never planned to let you go."
"Hahahaha... come on!"
Ignoring the evil god who fell into madness, Bai Yujun stood up, stepped on the evil god's chest and raised the straight knife high. In an instant, thunder rolled in the sky, and lightning illuminated the nearly dead county town and the two gods.
Rumble~!
The lightning attached to the straight knife made a crackling sound.
Bai Yujun coldly recounted the evil god's crimes and declared to kill the god.
"The evil god is destroying the world with evil poisons and plagues, creating ghost realms, harming heaven and earth, and committing great crimes!"
"Heavenly God General Bai Yujun of the Dragon Clan."
"According to the destiny of heaven, we will kill the evil spirits and kill the evil gods! Sacrifice the souls of the wronged and clarify the punishments!"
The lightning in the sky is connected with the straight sword, the blade shines brightly, and it is swung with force.
The sword falls and the evil god dies.
There is no afterlife and there is no soul to escape. Being killed by a divine beast with hatred and never having the chance to come back again is a complete end. It is no different from being decapitated on the Immortal Platform.
The power of thunder destroyed and annihilated the god's body, and the mighty evil god came to an end.
The high temperature condenses all over the crystal pits.
Bai Yujun relaxed his tired body and walked out of the pit step by step.
Looking at the lifeless and dilapidated county, he didn't know what to say. In the ruins, ghosts and ghosts lost their resentment and were sucked away by the Huangquan Road. Bai Yujun controlled Long Wei to eliminate these ordinary souls. The mission was completed, and the world was devastated.
In the Heavenly Court and Nantianmen, the immortal officials discovered the death of the evil god through special immortal weapons, and registered and reported it in an orderly manner.
Bai Yujun thrust the knife into the ground and sat on the high place of the ruins, looking at the county town in a daze.
It's raining……
The misty rain washes away the filth.
Feeling a little tired, I leaned on the broken wooden beam and raised my head, watching the thin raindrops falling from the sky.
Let the cold rain wet your cheeks.
With Bai Yujun as the center, the surrounding evil poisonous odor quickly disappeared due to the death of the evil god, and gradually spread to surrounding villages and towns. Those who were infected with the evil poison and survived no longer had difficulty breathing and gradually recovered.
The wet moss is especially green in the rain.
In the lake, frogs jump on lotus leaves and croak in the rain, and cicadas chirp on the trees.
Normally, I dislike the cries of frogs and cicadas disturbing the peace and quiet, but I don’t know that this is what peace and harmony should be like. If one day it is completely silent and silent, then it will be real pain.
Raising his hand, the scales in his palm were shining brightly blue.
Alas, young true dragon.
The mane and scales are bluish, and the scales on the abdomen are still white.
He was supposed to survive, but was brutally attacked by his own clan. He thought he had hope of survival, but in the end he became a life-threatening demon, Xiao, an evil dragon who hides in the dark and acts ruthlessly and strangely. Bai Yujun is very wary of him, and his threat level is second only to Longmen. The one who kept the sword.
As for the Dragon Palace, hehe.
Fallen who can cooperate with evil spirits have a slightly lower threat level.
The mortal world is still threatened by evil spirits.
After resting, Bai Yujun picked up the sword again and embarked on the journey to continue this never-ending war.
…
Qicheng.
The exquisite flying boat docked at the core residence.
Several maids and guards landed, and then returned to the flying boat and set sail, heading straight to the edge of the Xia clan's sphere of influence in a certain direction. The decoration style on the boat was soft, quiet and elegant, and the sea of clouds sailed through the clouds and fog.
What the immortals on the boat didn't notice was the sneaky figure following behind...
The curtain is lifted.
A young girl walked out, holding the railing and overlooking the earth.
The appearance is very beautiful, or it can be said that the family in the fairy world has good genes. They are all handsome men and beauties, fair-skinned and beautiful, and their eyes looking at the earth in the distance are a little curious and excited.
The two maids behind him looked sad.
"Miss Lan, let's go back..."
"Yes, yes, they say it's dangerous outside, and there are demons..."
The girl known as Miss Lan didn't seem to hear, and looked around as if she was looking for something.
"Don't worry, you two. With Sister Rong here, you managed to sneak out and play for a few more days. You have also heard that a dragon appeared here in Qicheng. It was a real dragon. The ones I saw before were all fake. Dragon Clan, aren’t you curious?”
"Are there really dragons in the world?"
"Of course, there are four under the sea, but no one has ever seen it. This white dragon has been working in Tianting Yaochi. I heard that it is a dragon girl."
Leaning his arms on the railing, he recalled the portraits he had seen in his mind.
There are two snow-white dragon horns on the head, pointed ears, and a long dragon tail behind it.
I don’t know why, but I feel that the dragon girl is particularly good, and I want to see her, maybe because she is one of the few mythical beasts in the world. It is said that the phoenix may become extinct, and she is the only one in the dragon clan who can walk outside. Every time I think about it, I always feel an unspeakable loneliness. .
The boat is sailing in the clouds, and occasionally when you encounter a gap in the clouds, you can see the vast land and fertile fields for thousands of miles.
The light breeze blew my hair to pieces.
It didn't take long.
A middle-aged fairy came to the cabin.
"Miss, if you go over Zheyun Ridge, it is no longer the Xia family's fairyland. It is under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court. It may be unsafe due to the chaos outside. How about we return to the city and play for a few days?"
"Zheyun Ridge...it's so far away. The white dragon should still be nearby. Let's go shopping for a day and then go back."
"Miss, you can go shopping as much as you like. To be on the safe side, I'll go to my branch in Qicheng to fix a letter. Be careful when going out."
After saying this, he sent out a message, leaving Miss Lan helpless.
The flying boat crossed the towering Zheyun Ridge and left Xia's territory.
The next day.
The mountain shines brightly in the early morning, and the rain has begun to stop.
The mountains and fields are green, and the scenery is uniquely beautiful. While sailing, I happened to encounter a team of ten heavenly soldiers who were encircling and suppressing poisonous ghosts. They were well-trained and disciplined, and even the middle-aged woman admired them very much.
Suddenly, the woman realized that someone was following her...
