Underworld exchange group

Chapter 394
But at this moment, there was a ding sound, a bit like a jade bead falling to the ground. This guy actually hid something in his body?Zhang Fan and Zhuang Zhuang were taken aback by the fact that a wind-born beast floated out of the jade bead. Looking carefully, it turned out that it was just a projection, and it was just a false alarm.

But seeing the projection of the wind-born beast towards the sky, it shouted: "Master, save me!"

I'll go and call someone.

It has to be said that this life-saving method is very clever. I don't know if it was the wind beast's own thought, or the master's thought in its mouth, and it summoned the master to save it temporarily.

The wind-born beast has a master, Zhang Fan actually expected it long ago, when he first met the wind-born beast, the beast was cast with a silence technique, most likely by its owner.

There was a pleasant voice from the sky, this kind of voice made people very comfortable. Hearing the sound, there seemed to be a person in the sky. He was clearly far away in the sky, but he could see clearly. It was a handsome man with a plump crown on his head.

How powerful will the master of the eighth-rank peak monster be?
Zhang Fan didn't dare to think about it.

But one thing is for sure, he and Zhuang Zhuang are not enough to give people teeth.

The visitor soon arrived at the place where the Fengsheng Beast was. At this time, Zhang Fan also saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, and was not surprised. The visitor had white hair and white pupils.Seeing the person coming, Zhang Fan thought of the white-eyed golden fairy who was always in trouble with him in the heavenly court.

Although the appearance of the two is not the same, but the appearance characteristics are very similar.

This person must be related to Baitong Jinxian.

His white pupils swept away, and he looked at Zhang Fan and Zhuang Zhuang: "You two killed my Xiaofeng?"

Zhang Fan said, "Yes!"

Seeing that Zhang Fan was only a second-rank ghost cultivator, he couldn't help sneering, his expression was very arrogant, but suddenly he turned cold, "How dare you dare to touch my little wind."

Zhang Fan said: "This is Zhang Fan, the eighth-rank parade of the underworld. This monster has caused disasters in the mortal world and killed many innocent mortals. According to the laws of the underworld, those who kill mortals are regarded as evil cultivators, and their crimes should be punished."

The man laughed out loud when he heard this, even more cheerful than when he saw that Zhang Fan was a second-rank ghost cultivator, but his eyes were filled with indescribable contempt: "Hell? You are the first coffin, how dare you talk to me like that?" , you go ask Ji Qiye, he will be respectful when he sees Lao Tzu."

Zhang Fan couldn't help being startled when he heard this, his eyes flickered.

This person has a big tone.

Ji Qiye is Yan Jun of the underworld, not many people can make the second brother respectful, Zhang Fan asked: "I don't know what is the relationship between Shangxian and Baitong Jinxian?"

The man said proudly, "It's my father."

Zhang Fan asked: "Do you have an official position?"

The man said disapprovingly, "So what..."

Got it, got it.

No wonder it's like [-] to [-] yuan, it turned out to be the second generation of immortals.

His father, the golden fairy with white pupils, was annoying enough, but having a son was even more annoying.

Zhang Fan said: "Since there is no one, then there is no chance to interfere with the law enforcement of this parade!"

The man's expression changed, and his terrifying white pupils stared into Zhang Fan's eyes: "Say it again!"

Zhang Fan said, "I've said it ten thousand times and it's still the same. This beast must die today."

The angry face was livid, and he smiled angrily, "Okay, how brave, the little Lingguan dares to talk to Bai Jindong like that to me, what if I insist on taking Xiaofeng away?"

Zhang Fan said: "That is to hinder the law enforcement of the spirit officials of the underworld,"

Bai Jindong said: "Boy, you take the underworld too seriously. In my eyes, the underworld is not even a fart."

Zhang Fan's face darkened.

Bai Jindong said: "Hand over the wind sound spirit wood." At this point, his tone suddenly turned cold: "Otherwise, I will blow your soul away." At the end of the speech, the murderous aura burst out.

Zhang Fan said, "Where did I get the wind sound spirit tree?"

Bai Jindong said: "Don't pretend, you have the aura of the wind-sound spirit tree on your body. You should have just touched the wind-sound spirit tree and the aura hasn't dissipated soon. Be honest and hand it over, or... If your life is gone, you won't have anything to keep. use."

Zhang Fan said, "Why should I hand over my things to you?"

Bai Jindong glanced at the Fengsheng Beast, and said calmly: "Because I need it, now only the Fengsheng Spirit Wood can save Xiaofeng, if it survives, I can let you go, if it cannot be saved, you can go down to be buried with it. "

After finishing speaking, with a light wave of Bai Jindong's hand, Zhang Fan and Zhuang Zhuang felt an incomparably powerful force sweeping towards them, and they flew out without even the slightest strength to fight back.

Feeling dizzy for a while, Zhang Fan managed to stabilize his figure, and the Yin God became unstable, and Zhang Fan hurt the Yin God with a slight wave of his hand.

So strong! !
Bai Jindong and Baitong squinted over: "Are you still unwilling to hand it over? Well, it seems that you are unwilling to hand it over." He took out a talisman and shook it with the wind, and said softly: "Brother Yanfei, here is It's just an eyesore fly, please come and fix it."

Just as the rumor talisman disappeared with the wind, several figures flashed from the far end of the sky.

The leader was a young man in a black brocade suit with a domineering expression: "Brother Jindong, just these two flies?"

Bai Jindong said: "That's right, this fly is not ordinary, it is a fly with an official position, the eighth-rank spiritual official of the underworld, let me ask you if you are afraid."

A group of people laughed.

One of them said: "Boy, do you know what position Brother Yan Fei's family holds in the Heavenly Court? Jiantian Sima, the one in charge of criminal law, let alone you, the city god Yan Feizhao can kill you."

Zhang Fan froze when he heard this.

He had really heard that there was a city god named Ye Kang who was killed by a second official in the Heavenly Court on trumped-up charges, and the matter was left alone.But it didn't happen in the first coffin, but in Fengdu.

Could it be that Yan Fei in front of him did it.

Seeing Zhang Fan's expression change, Bai Jindong sneered, they didn't dare to kill Zhang Fan casually, after all Zhang Fan was a spiritual official, but Yan Fei was not afraid, his family was in charge of the law of punishment, it would be fine to kill the city god, let alone a parade.

And judging by the appearance of these people, it may not be a day or two since they have been doing evil.

Bai Jindong said: "If you want to save your life, hand over the Fengsheng Lingmu, Brother Yanfei will spare your life."

Zhang Fan said flatly: "Calling people, right? Could it be that you are the only one who knows how to call people?"

A group of people burst into laughter when they heard this.

Who can be called in an eighth-rank parade in the underworld.

They all looked at Zhang Fan with great interest.

Zhang Fan thought to himself that the relationship between the animals in the group was good, but they didn't just come and go, except for one of them. Thinking of this person, he smiled.

After the incident of stealing the east window of Lingxiao Palace last time, I don't know where he ran away.

Since the matter here has subsided, he should come back.

With a thought, Tianting, who didn't know where he was, threw himself into the street.

"Brother! You are looking for me!"

Tianting, who is so handsome that he has no friends, makes his debut.

"Xiaotian, someone has trouble with your elder brother."

Xiaotian's eyes widened immediately, and I'm going to go, what kind of turtle doesn't have eyes, "Who, you have so little eyesight, you can do it in minutes."

"A group of second-generation immortals in Heaven threatened to kill your elder brother and me."

Xiaotian was dumbfounded when he heard this: "Is there anyone in this heaven who is more arrogant than me?"

Immediately Zhang Fan withdrew from the prison of consciousness, and looked at the group of second-generation immortals with a kind of interest, only to hear Yan Fei say: "Have you called someone, how many can you call, call more , otherwise it will be uncomfortable."

Zhang Fan said, "Call one... as long as it works."

Seeing Zhang Fan's composure and confidence, the second generation of immortals present couldn't help but want to laugh, and guessed that when someone came to see him, he would be so scared that the shit would go away.

"I have something to play today. I usually practice every day, and I'm bored to death."

"Today the big guys are open to play."

The people behind Yan Fei looked at Zhang Fan with a little more sympathy. Poor little guy, who is just a parade, thinks how big an official he is, and you can't afford to mess with anyone who comes out of the heaven.

On the surface, the immortal officials are only two levels higher than the spirit officials, but the immortal officials look down on the Yin God from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhuang Zhuang squinted at the group of people, with a bit of schadenfreude on his face.

"coming!"

Zhang Fan said suddenly, and saw a ray of light shooting from among the white clouds.

"I'd like to see who the idiot is..."

In a blink of an eye, the person had arrived, and it was Tianting, who was so handsome that he had no friends, was in charge.

Yan Fei got stuck in the middle of his sentence, and the second generation of immortals next to him saw the appearance of the person who came, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was frightened stupid.

(End of this chapter)