Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 17 Do you want to see Grandpa's baby?
The sky is full of yellow sand, and there are no traces of people. It is a plight in the northwest boundary.

The two figures walked slowly, and the prodigal son was casual, holding a piece of sheepskin in his hand, watching the terrain from time to time.

Behind him, Bai Chuan Linghua was wearing a moon red dress, which was charming and moving.The indifferent evil spirit between the brows added a bit of coldness that no one could get close to.

"Where are you going to take me?"

Being stared at by this woman from behind along the way, the prodigal son always felt a little cold, and the scorching weather seemed not so hot anymore!
He raised his head and looked at the place where the majestic Buddha light shone everywhere, and said slowly: "Aren't you a killer? Master will take you to kill someone!"

"Ha...!" Bai Chuan Linghua sneered, and said sarcastically, "With what you can do, how many people in the world can't be killed? Why bother me so much?"

"This is different! My master will cause trouble for me! But you are different, behind you is a big boss like Yaqi Cthulhu. If you kill her, I believe no one will trouble you!"

"You are really shameless!"

"Thank you for the compliment, I always like to help others!"

Just as the two of them were about to reach their destination, they saw a huge reclining Buddha lying under the Foshan Mountain. In the holy light, Bai Chuan Linghua felt a familiar aura.

"Is it the dragon head of the evil god?"

"That's right, this is the place where the dragon's head is located in the West Yellow Buddhist Realm, but I'm just here to have a look! Let's go!"

However, Bai Chuan Linghua slowly drew out the long knife at his waist, and said with a light smile, "Why bother to leave! Since I'm here, as the subordinate of the evil god, I should do something!"

As soon as the words fell, the knife cut down, the light of the knife pierced through the clouds and pierced the sky, and went straight to Foshan.

I saw that on the Foshan Mountain, the holy aura suddenly burst forth, and the saber aura emitted by Bai Chuan Linghua disappeared by itself.

"Who dares to invade the Buddhist world!"

Following the sound of angry shouts, Falun flew into the air, carrying Wupi Buddha Qi, and came straight to the direction of Baichuan Linghua.

Yingying smiled, as if she had found something interesting, Bai Chuan Linghua said with a smile: "Your trouble is coming!"

Looking back at the moment, I don't know when, the prodigal son has disappeared, and the surrounding area is empty, and there is no more speechless handsome figure.

"Monarch, you are really shameless!"

After biting his back molars, Bai Chuan Linghua scolded loudly.

However, the prodigal son's slightly joking words came from his ears.

"I'm not stupid, you caused the trouble, you can solve it yourself! I'll go find a place nearby and listen to a song first!"

Seeing the approaching holy energy chakra, Bai Chuan Linghua knew that her goal could not be achieved, so she immediately retreated.

After the two left, a majestic figure with a chakra on his back stepped on the holy light.

"Evil aura and a strange strange aura are really troublesome! It seems that the West Huang Buddhist world needs to strengthen its vigilance, so as not to be taken advantage of by those who want to!"

When Bai Chuan Linghua followed the induction of the imprint left by the prodigal son in his body, and found him, only then did he realize that the demon lord was looking in the direction of the Central Plains and remained silent for a long time.

And at the end of the sky, a terrifying life resentment turned into a blood-colored beam of light and went straight to Jiutian.

"what is that?"

Feeling this chilling power, Bai Chuan Linghua asked curiously.

"That's a force that can take your soul away!"

I saw that the prodigal son slowly took off the hip flask around his waist and began to exercise his body.

"What are you doing?"

"It's a waste to push such a good thing into the sky!"

As soon as the words fell, he stole the prodigal son and mobilized the extreme magic power, and suddenly thunder bursts in the sky, and the power of the magic shakes Kyushu.

Bai Chuan Linghua, who was standing beside the prodigal son, looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"He is so capable, even Chi Luo, who has the power of the evil god, may not be his opponent."

The magic yuan was fully lifted, poured into the jug, sank a stack, and jumped into the nine heavens.

Immediately, the jug in his hand turned into a stream of light and went straight towards Qishan.

In the direction of Qishan, Bu Junshang looked at the monstrous pillar transformed by the power of blood darkness, and kept paying attention to the movements within it.

"Crooked, we've been here for so long, when will you see it?"

"Until one page of the book is confirmed to be fine!"

Bi Xueyan immediately gave the man beside her a big roll of eyes.

"I'm hungry, let's watch it first! I'll go find something to eat!"

Just when Bi Xueyan was about to leave, Bu Junshang looked back and said lightly: "Bring me a copy too!"

"What?" Bi Xueyan couldn't believe her ears, and immediately complained: "You want to eat? I pay for it every time, you soft rice man, if you want to eat, quickly give me the money!"

"I do not have!"

No one present at this moment could have imagined that the elf beast king was penniless and could only be reduced to soft food, he must be stunned.

Looking at Bu Junshang with hatred, Bi Xueyan could only wave her hands, knowing that he had no money, and immediately said: "Okay! I'll bring you a copy, Ruanfannan!"

At this moment, a stream of light suddenly came through the air, and the jug grew in the wind, with pure magic energy lingering on it, and the mouth of the jug was downwards, slowly opening.

"What's that?" Bu Junshang immediately exclaimed when he noticed something strange.

In an instant, the jug enveloped the entire Pillar of Blood Darkness, and then a terrifying suction came out.

The blood-dark power scattered in all directions was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and it continued to flow into the flagon that was like a black hole at this time.

A few moments later, Bu Junshang and Bi Xueyan discovered that the power of blood darkness had been reduced by a full [-]%, and the pillar of blood darkness that was originally penetrating the sky had shrunk by nearly half at this moment.

And the prodigal son who was far away in the Buddhist world of Xihuang felt the huge pressure coming from the wine pot, and knew that he had reached his limit.

Immediately with a thought, Bu Junshang on the Qishan Mountain saw a black hole that looked like a black hole.

At this moment, it shrank extremely rapidly, turned into a wine jug, and disappeared.

Looking at the somewhat familiar jug, Bu Junshang fell into thought.

At the side, Bi Xueyan also felt as if she had seen this wine jug somewhere, and after thinking about it for a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

"This is the flagon of the prodigal son!"

"Are you sure?" Bu Junshang said a little excitedly.

"Don't you remember? This is exactly the same as the flagon that that guy hung on his waist. I thought it contained some fine wine, and wondered why I hadn't seen him drink it. I didn't expect this flagon to be so powerful!"

Just as Bi Xueyan finished speaking, Bu Junshang turned around and walked out of Qishan.

Seeing this situation, Bi Xueyan hurriedly asked loudly: "Where are you going?"

Bu Junshang said side by side: "Look for the prodigal son to save a page of the book!"

Bi Xueyan could only trot and follow.

"Do you know where he is? How to find him?"

Bu Junshang just pointed to his nose under the mask, which instantly woke her up.

"I forgot, you are the king of beasts, your nose is more sensitive than a dog's!"

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Looking at the prodigal son who hung the hip flask on his waist again, Bai Chuan Linghua looked at the hip flask in amazement.

"What is this?"

"It's just my wine pot. If you are interested, I have another big treasure. If you are interested, I can show you!"

"Really?" Seeing the prodigal son's half-smile expression, Bai Chuan Linghua smiled slightly and said, "Of course I'm interested, but I don't know what kind of treasure it is?"

"If you want to see Grandpa's baby, then go with Grandpa!"

"Where to go?"

"Nothing to do today, go to the bar to listen to the music! By the way, let me show you my master's treasure...!"

(End of this chapter)