Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 39
In the carriage, Dongli didn't say a word. Every time he encountered such a situation, he especially hoped that Bai Miao or Bai Xiaohua would accompany him around. He pinched his brows and began to think seriously. Should we set up a large formation and take down the entire city directly, or drag those minions into their own fantasy world and beat them up violently?
Thinking of the latter, Dongli showed a very contemptuous look.

However, Qingyue is a "strong man" who never dislikes his opponent being too weak. How could he let go of such a good opportunity to show his talents in front of Nanshan.

"Don't be afraid, let the second senior brother deal with these guys, as long as the second senior brother moves his finger, he can poke them all to death!"

"Uh, Second Senior Brother, I'm not afraid." Nanshan blinked, rubbed Qingyue's cheeks, and showed him a starry smile.

"Pfft...cough cough cough cough!"

The wine that he drank before suddenly surged into his throat at this moment, and Qingyue clutched his heart, feeling that he was almost choked.

He quickly got out of the car, jumped out of the car with a flushed face, and met the eyes of the robbers.

After finally calming down, Qingyue took a deep breath, and said flatteringly: "Gentlemen, we are just a small family who came out to hang out. How can we get any money? If it wasn't for my little sister who was not feeling well, We don’t even want to rent this car, so please let us pass this time, here are a few banknotes, which should be dedicated to you and these brothers.”

As he spoke, Qingyue took out a few crumpled paper money from his bosom, held it above his head with both hands, and handed it to the leader.

Unexpectedly, the leader directly pulled out a machete from behind, laid it across in front of him, and snorted coldly, "A few pieces of paper money that haven't touched the fireworks in the world, just want to use it to fool me? Don't cry poorly here! You guys!" No money, who are you fooling? A rented ghost carriage? Such a style? Where’s the coachman? Pooh, I’m still lying in front of my uncle, I’ll kill you if you want money!”

Before the words were finished, the leader's machete swung towards Qingyue's head.

Qingyue's figure flickered, holding the blade firmly with one hand, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, the leader shook all over, and suddenly a bone-piercing chill spread all over his body, he opened his mouth uncontrollably, but couldn't utter a word. a cry.

Gently flicking away the shining blade, the large sword made of fine steel fell to the ground, and the moment it landed, it shattered into countless white dust.

Qingyue's charming peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, he crumpled up the few pieces of paper money with one hand, and stuffed them into the leader's wide-open mouth, snapped his fingers, and the paper money immediately ignited, and the leader was like As if he had lost the ability to resist, he stared blankly at the gray sky of the underworld, letting the flames burn more and more vigorously, until his whole body was engulfed in red flames and dissipated into a cloud of green smoke.

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll get fined wine, and you won't even want to give your face."

Then, Qingyue's eyes turned to the rest of the guys, and suddenly those dead souls felt a tremor from head to toe, they couldn't even hold the swords, guns and sticks in their hands, and they knelt down in front of Qingyue, shouting loudly: "My lord, please forgive me, my lord, we will never dare again in the future."

"Oh, do you still want to have a future?" Qingyue narrowed his eyes, picked his little finger a few times in his ear, and flicked it casually to the side twice.

All of a sudden, those dead souls all exclaimed. I don’t know when they also ignited a few flowers and fires. The fires showed a warm and soft pink color. The little dead souls were immediately burned to ashes by the fire, and a few turned around and ran a few steps, but knowing that their fate was over, they trembled and turned into a few wisps of green smoke amidst desperate roars.

"Humph."

Qingyue walked away with a cold expression on his face, as if a master outside the world drew his sword to help when he saw injustice.

When he got into the carriage, he immediately changed his appearance, rubbed his hands, and said with a dog-legged smile: "Xiao Nanshan, did you see that? Was the second senior brother very heroic, powerful, and unrestrained just now?"

"Hehehehe..."

Nanshan pulled the corners of his mouth, "Dear Second Senior Brother, your little Nanshan really doesn't understand, why do you carry some paper money with you that you intend to burn to the dead?"

As she spoke, she moved her body a little further away from him.

Immediately, Qingyue's face was as if he had eaten a fly, and he said angrily, "Xiao Nanshan, you did this on purpose, so why didn't you say that Dongli also carried Ming coins on him before! Anyway, you have to praise me, a little while I also... ouch, my mother!"

Qingyue's mind suddenly exploded, the feeling of dizziness and pain made him wish to wring his head off immediately, he knew that it was Dong Li who gave him a sound transmission, and the volume of the sound transmission... Dong Li used Ninety-nine percent of the skills!
Dongli picked up Qingyue's collar and threw it out. Nanshan poked his head out of the window with a smile, "Hahaha, second senior brother who is wise, mighty, and unrestrained, please help us push him in the back." Car, I think the horses are a little tired from running."

"You, you bad girl, wait for me, and watch me put a mouse in your medicinal soup tonight!" Qing Yue shouted angrily.

Just kidding, after this incident, Dongli expanded his mental power to ten miles away, but he would be able to detect any trouble immediately, so as not to delay the trip by any short-sighted guy.

Sure enough, the rest of the journey was safe and sound, except for a few ghost beasts that could not find their way and were annihilated by Qingyue, nothing else happened. Reluctant to move in the carriage.

"Why haven't you arrived yet—" Nanshan dragged the old man's tail.

"This underworld is really interesting. It seems to be a place that is so close, but it has been so long."

Qingyue wouldn't really run to push the cart, and lay down in the carriage with a sullen face, anyway, Dongli couldn't really do anything to him.

After walking for another two hours, Nanshan finally saw the bright lights in front of him through the car window. It was actually a luxurious palace-like building, but there were no high walls and copper doors in the front and back of the building. It was more like a building built in In the inner street of the palace, countless rare gemstones absorb the energy of the "spirit bone lamp", and are embedded on the ceiling or surrounding stone pillars, emitting a dazzling and shining light.

Nanshan stared at the gems, couldn't help wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said to Dongli anxiously, "Elder brother, elder brother, do you think I can..."

"Of course it can't."

Dongli didn't even look at her, and didn't care what she was referring to, she just flatly refused.

"Then, then can I..." Nanshan pulled out the jade hairpin from his hair and turned into a small chisel, looking at Dongli with watery eyes.

"No!" This time, even Qing Yue categorically rejected her.

Then they saw Nanshan hang his head and mutter.

"Don't you think it wasn't embarrassing enough last time?" Dong Li slapped Nanshan lightly on the top of his head, and scolded Nanshan angrily.

"Isn't it just that when I was in the demon world, I fell in love with a few small stones and jades owned by brother Yaosheng, and wanted to appreciate them..."

"I think it would be more appropriate for you to use words like 'covet' and 'steal'." Qingyue said.

"It's not stealing! I really just use it for appreciation!" Nan Shan tried to explain, "Besides, didn't I put it back in the end!"

"That's because the whole piece of jade is too big, even if you use the space transfer technique, it still can't be shaken by your cultivation level... Don't even think about it, how can there be no point formation method for the things in the majestic demon saint Cangque Palace?" reason?"

Dongli turned his head to one side, and reluctantly, Nanshan's distressed appearance when he was caught by the night patrolling demon soldiers appeared in front of his eyes.

Nanshan puffed up his cheeks and began to imitate the fugu's angry appearance.

The three of them passed through the inner street, which was as bright as day, and a tall building like an exquisite pagoda suddenly appeared in front of them, with one floor after another, as if piercing into the sky.

Dongli looked intently, and on the huge plaque in front of the building, there were four big characters written in flying and phoenix dances - "Extremely Precious Mirror".

(End of this chapter)