I seek death to dominate the world of immortality

Su Cheng thought of Yang Feng's sword-selling expression in his mind, and grinned: "He told me your identity and origins, as well as things related to the Rakshasa Forest."

Lei Jiang's eyes suddenly widened: "I'm warning you, don't make any announcement about this matter!"

The majestic Lord of the Thunder Temple, instead of staying in the heaven, went to the lower world to cultivate spiritual plants and raise monster beasts for fun.

If this matter is spread out and attracts many practitioners to gather here, it will not disturb his purity.

It would be difficult to deal with it if the Emperor of Heaven noticed him and punished him for neglecting his duties and disturbing the lower realm.

Su Cheng nodded, gave him a 'don't worry' look, and said, "I understand, I understand."

Lei Jiang suddenly remembered that Yang Feng had been out of control for some time...

Su Cheng blinked, "I wonder what the Lord Leijiang Immortal is asking for to come to this junior?"

Lei Jiang sneered, "It's not enough for you to sweep through my Rakshasa forest once, so here you go a second time. Why do you think I'm looking for you?"

Su Cheng curled his lips and said: "Immortal Lord Lei Jiang, you, the majestic Lord of the Thunder Temple, are not going to care about so many spiritual plants with an unknown soldier like me, right?"

Her indifferent attitude made the superior Lei Jiang's face instantly turn cold.

Su Cheng suddenly felt a strong pressure coming towards her face. She couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down uncontrollably.

She reluctantly raised her head and said with a smile: "Immortal Lord, Immortal Lord! Let's talk carefully if we have something to say, and if we have something to say, let's talk carefully..."

Lei Jiang sneered: "Say it nicely? Now you know you have to talk it out with me?"

Su Cheng nodded quickly: "I know, I know."

Lei Jiang took a deep breath, calmed down, and then showed mercy and put away the pressure.

After only a few seconds of oppression, Su Cheng was completely exhausted and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the bright red in front of her eyes, Su Cheng felt excited for a few seconds.

The pressure of this god is indeed extraordinary. It's a pity that she can't die now, otherwise she will be so angry that the old man will break the killing habit for her.

As soon as Su Cheng raised her head, Lei Jiang stood in front of her, glaring at her.

He reached out and prepared to take out the space bag from Su Cheng's body, but nothing came out.

He asked with a cold face: "Where are the things?"

Su Cheng blinked, looking confused: "What?"

Lei Jiang didn't want to watch her act, so he shouted directly outside: "Yuefeng."

Su Cheng said hurriedly: "It's useless for you to find Xiao Yang. The things are not on him."

Before she came in, she had secretly eaten Xiao Yang's temporary space bag that she bought for replenishment.

It’s not like eating it, it’s just putting it into its own independent universe.

And the space bag contained the results of their purchase today.

She is not as big as a Turtle Beast, and she can let people crawl into Qiankun's belly to retrieve things. If Lei Jiang wants to get back those spiritual plants, he can only kill her.

Yue Feng's clear voice came from outside the door: "Why did the Lord call Yue Feng?"

Lei Jiang glared at Su Cheng angrily and said to Yuefeng, "Nothing."

"Where did you hide the stuff?"

Su Cheng patted her belly innocently and said cautiously: "It's all here..."

Lei Jiang was furious: "Did you eat it?!"

He pointed at Su Cheng's nose, his voice trembling with anger.

"Those are all new varieties that I have worked so hard to cultivate. Every sapling is very rare! Are you going to eat it like this?!"

When he got angry, he accidentally released his pressure again. Su Cheng plopped down on the ground and gave him another big salute.

"no no……"

Only then did Su Cheng realize what Yuefeng meant by saying that the situation was different from last time.

The spiritual plants she saw earlier that looked valuable but didn't know what they were called were probably the new varieties Lei Jiang mentioned.

She never expected that this old man was still engaged in scientific research...

Su Cheng understood Lei Jiang's mood very well. For a person engaged in scientific research, it was indeed unacceptable for his cultivation results to be exposed.

"Wait a minute, I didn't eat it! I'll give it to you right now."

It was the first time that she took something from the Qiankun in her belly, and she was a little uncomfortable. She first felt the position of the Qiankun in her belly.

Then he opened his mouth and spat out a big fireball with lightning.

Lei Jiang looked at the big fireball coming towards him, his pupils dilated instantly, and he quickly dodged it.

With a bang, the chair made of thousand-year-old mahogany behind him, and the wall, were reduced to ashes, and the beams above his head were also crumbling.

Su Cheng was shocked. Wasn't this the fireball she swallowed when she fought with Yang Feng last time?

Why is this fireball still in her belly?

But when I think about it, it seems very reasonable. After all, if that thing goes in, it can't be let out like a fart, so isn't it just there all the time?

It's just that the pile of fireballs behaved well in her stomach without any abnormality, which caused her to forget about it.

Lei Jiang's face was gloomy: "You want to kill me?"

Su Cheng was frightened by his look. When he was nervous, he felt like spitting fireballs.

This time, knowing that she was spitting out fireballs, she didn't dare to spit at Lei Jiang.

It was just that she didn't have much time to react, and she couldn't find any convenient place to vomit, so she could only try to avoid lightning strikes.

Yang Feng outside the hall was educating Yue Feng: "You may think that boy is pretty good-looking, but his thoughts are actually extremely wretched. He can even break the illusion of the tiger beast, which is enough to explain the problem."

Xiao Yang was convinced and did not refute Yang Feng. Of course, he could not agree with his words. After all, Su Cheng was his good brother.

No matter how bad a good brother is, he will always protect him.

Yue Feng rolled her eyes, "Didn't you come up with that illusion? Aren't you, the person who created the illusion, even more wretched?"

Yang Feng blushed and argued: "If the idea of ​​dispelling the illusion is too simple, wouldn't I have to be busy dealing with those who break into the Rakshasa Forest every day?"

"Isn't that just to reduce some trouble and spend all my time on cultivation?"

Yue Feng said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes."

Yang Feng said unconvinced: "He just held your hand when we disagreed with him, and his behavior was so slutty. What else is it if he isn't obscene?"

"Have I ever touched you on a daily basis?"

"Moreover," he pointed to the plaque above his head and said, "Even I, a monster who has never read a book seriously, recognized that it was the word 'chen', but he actually recognized it as the word 'jian'. This shows that this person is extremely vulgar. .”

Yue Feng was speechless, "Why do you keep comparing yourself to him?"

Yangfeng: "I didn't."

At this time, the palace behind him suddenly erupted with a shocking loud noise, followed by the sound of a house collapsing.

The plaque he was pointing at was half loose and hung precariously on the door.

Fireballs with lightning rushed out of the house and Yang Feng was shocked: "What happened?!"

Yue Feng frowned: "Go in and take a look."

Xiao Yang was stunned for a few seconds. After he came to his senses, he tried to follow him, but was slapped out by Yang Feng, "Get out! Don't get in the way, you loser!"