"Huh?!"

Almost at the moment when Zhu Xi fell to the ground and murmured in his sleep, Yang Yu's expression changed.

Buzz~~~

In an instant, he felt that the golden light in front of him was burning to the extreme. Within the extreme golden light, there was even a hint of purple light!

At the same time, a biting chill suddenly fell on his body at the moment when the white-skinned gourd turned purple, filling his mind and body.

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!

Extremely intense throbbing spread out from the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills Realm, stirring the whole sea of ​​​​mind, causing Yang Yu to exit without thinking.

"Baby turn around..."

Zhu Xiang seemed to be murmuring and raised his head, with dried tears still hanging in the corners of his eyes, but he was also shocked by the violent reaction of the 'immortal in red'.

Immediately, he saw that his water hyacinth, which had stood up at some point and turned into a deep purple-white color, was emitting a gleaming light.

"ah?"

Zhu Xi's eyes widened.

At that moment before, he seemed to have lost control of himself. He stood up, kowtowed, and murmured as if sleepwalking...

what happened?!

"This is……"

Yang Yu, who was retreating violently, also stopped, a drop of cold sweat falling from his temples.

For a moment, he even smelled the breath of death, that gourd...

"Immortal-killing flying knife?!"

Yang Yu couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind.

And under Tongyou, the fate of the purple and white gourd has also changed...

[Seven Gourds of Killing Dao and White Gourd of Killing Immortals (incomplete, half asleep)]

【???】

【???】

[The divine object has obscured itself, and its main bloodline has failed to awaken...]

"The Seven Gourds of Killing Dao and the White Gourd of Killing Immortals?!"

Yang Yu's eyelids twitched.

Although the gourd has not fully recovered, he is almost certain that this gourd is not a natal magic weapon refined by someone in this world.

It is an ancient treasure that has been handed down from ancient times!

Moreover, it is very similar to a legendary killing treasure that he had heard about in his previous life!

‘This little pig demon is not simple! I can’t tell, is it another sign of the return of a Taoist ghost?’

After thinking about it, Yang Yu stepped into the forest again, glanced at the water hyacinth, which had turned into white skin again, and asked:

"No omissions?"

After a conversation with Taoist Yang, what he gained most was his understanding of Taoist ghosts, but in the end, he still had to try it himself.

Although the power of incense is good, it is not easy to collect. He must be fully prepared, not only for the old man, but also for himself.

Because, according to Taoist Yang's guess, after ancient times and before the catastrophe, there must have been a huge change that forced all the gods and demons to 'unify'.

This means that no matter whether there is a Taoist ghost hidden in the Beidou Daoguo, as long as he is still walking on this road, he will inevitably encounter a Taoist ghost!

What’s more, the ultimate ghost!

And this may be what Sanxiaosan people call "a hundred ghosts walking in a day"!

"Great, Great Immortal..."

Zhu Hui was stunned for a long time before he regained his composure and looked at the strange-looking 'Great Immortal in Red', na na:

"It seems, it seems there is..."

Seeing the half-big pig demon falling into memories again, Yang Yu's eyelids twitched and interrupted him:

"somebody is coming!"

"ah?"

Zhu Hui was stunned when he saw a black light bursting out from a distance, and a strange "quacking" sound was emitted from a long distance away.

"Wu, Wu leader..."

boom!

The black light fell to the ground, and the air waves surged, knocking Zhu Xi to the ground.

"Stupid pig! Stupid pig! Stupid pig!"

The black light dissipated. The old man with a hooked nose and deep eye sockets, who looked more like a crow than a human face, caught the red mane and punched and kicked him.

"You will leave if I ask you to leave? Why can't you learn if you are asked to learn?!"

"ah……"

Zhu Xi didn't dare to fight back, but Commander Wu caught a glimpse of the bumpkin beside him, and his expression suddenly darkened:

"Who did it?"

At this question, Zhu Xi couldn't hold back his tears again, and with a crying voice, he talked incoherently about what happened before.

"The Great Immortal in Red..."

"Great Immortal?!"

Wu Tou Ling interrupted Zhu Xi rudely, with a gloomy expression on his face:

"It's a human, not a monster?"

"ah?"

Zhu Hui subconsciously turned his head. Under the shadow of a big tree not far away, the red-clothed immortal stood leaning against the tree, but...

"What are you looking at?"

The black head leader looked around suspiciously, but saw nothing.

"no no……"

Zhu Xi shivered and said nothing.

Although he was not very smart, he could see that the red-clothed immortal was far stronger than the black leader, so he did not dare to say anything for a while.

More importantly, he was subconsciously closer to the red-clothed immortal who saved him than Leader Wu...

"Tell me, who saved you?"

Leader Wu Tou stared at Zhu Xi with a bad tone:

"It's not your fault that you were born lowly. It was your mother who willingly humbled herself and committed herself to the lowly human race. But if you dare to collude with the human race..."

Zhu Huan shivered with fright, and when he was about to speak, he heard a familiar voice coming from behind:

"it's me."

"who?!"

The black-headed leader was horrified, and the hairs all over his body seemed to be exploding, when he saw a big man dressed in white, with his head raised about eight feet tall, walking out of the forest.

He was just walking slowly and unhurriedly. In his eyes, it was like a mountain pressing down on him.

"you……"

Zhu Xi was also shocked. Although his clothes were different, this person was clearly...

"Bold human..."

The black head leader was like a frightened old bird, and his feathers were screaming sharply, but before he could even say half a sentence, he was hit by a huge force on the mountain wall:

"Blinded your bird's eye!"

Yang Yu stopped and stood, using his inner movement to change the image of the gods, and scolded him coldly:

"Look again, who am I?"

boom!

Wu Tou Ling glanced subconsciously and heard an explosion like thunder.

In a trance, it seemed as if I saw a majestic and sacred giant elephant stamping its feet and hissing, causing the mountains, forests and earth to tremble!

"Xiang, Xiang..."

Zhu Huan had a blank look on his face and didn't see anything. However, he saw Wu Tou leading the front and the back respectfully. Regardless of the blood still pouring from his body, he rolled to the feet of the great immortal:
To be continued...