Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 41 It Was Really an Accident
The three of them descended the spiral staircase on the side of the tower, and then walked back to the magnificent inner street hall before. Nanshan was quickly attracted by the novelties placed beside the road, and she asked a few questions excitedly. The price of the piece, immediately ran to Dongli to act like a spoiled child.

"Eldest senior brother, do you have Mingbi in your hand? The one you used to pay the boat fare was Mingbi, right?" Nanshan's eyes flickered, looking innocent.

However, Dong Li seemed to have something stuck in his throat suddenly, and he always felt that her innocent face seemed familiar.

Many times, he didn't dare to meet Nanshan's eyes, because her eyes were still so clear and bright, like a pair of peerless crystal diamonds, no matter how sad the past, no matter how desperate the past, never Let her eyes be stained with the slightest filth.

However, his eyes were already dirty, with blood on them, sinful, deceitful, and malicious.

When he came back to his senses, Nanshan's bright eyes were still close in front of him. Dongli felt a little embarrassed, and quickly turned his head and coughed: "How much does it cost?"

"Well, more than 300 ghost coins..."

"it is good."

Just as Dong Li was about to reach out to his space bag to get money, he suddenly heard a threatening sound from behind him. He turned around and saw a middle-aged dead soul with ghost tattoos all over his body, looking at the three of them extremely unkindly.

Next to the middle-aged dead soul, stood a bald young man trembling, it was the young man they met on the top of the tower just now.

"You guys are so courageous! How dare you act on the old man's supreme treasure!" The sound of the middle-aged dead soul was like a bell, and people who set up stalls and wandered around the streets surrounded them one after another. blocked up.

"Missed for a while." Dong Li looked up and down the middle-aged dead soul, and snorted coldly.

"Okay! The old man will experience the 'momentary miss' of you madman!"

While speaking, the middle-aged dead soul shook his arms, let out a roar, and showed his two fists towards Dongli. The fists were like two huge iron hammers, which seemed to be at least three times bigger than ordinary people's fists. times.

After all, he is the head of the extremely precious mirror. He has been in this position for hundreds of years.

Dong Li immediately asked Qingyue through a voice transmission, whether he should pull Nanshan and run away, or have a good fight with these little characters. Halfway through the voice transmission, he realized that Qingyue had pulled Nanshan to the side and stood aside. His face seemed to have nothing to do with him, which made him angry and funny.

"watch out!"

The head is like a tiger, and he threw his fists in the direction of Dongli. However, Dongli just stood there, blinked a little, and the head who quickly stepped forward was bounced back by a powerful force and fell out. Such a long distance, the world suddenly spun in front of my eyes.

The dead souls onlookers all screamed. Just now they clearly saw that at the moment when the leader rushed up, a crystal wall glowing with blood seemed to appear out of thin air between him and the "wild man". It was Dongli's body-protecting magical skill that was dissipated in an instant.

The boss felt his whole body was creaking, and the bald young master hurried over to help his father up, but after pulling him a few times, the boss screamed in pain. He has guarded this precious book for hundreds of years , For the first time, he showed such a embarrassed state in front of everyone.

Dongli promised not to be cruel, but he really folded his arms and winked at Nanshan and Qingyue, signaling to leave this place.

"Wait!" The head of the family clutched his chest, spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and said weakly, "You guys made such a big commotion here, do you think you can leave safely?"

Before he could finish his sentence, the sound of orderly steps came from outside the palace, and a group of Hades dressed in black came towards us holding sharp three-headed forks.

The leader of the Hades held his toes high, a pair of boots trampled the bricks and stones on the ground, and glanced at the big master who was lying on the ground out of the corner of his eyes, and asked with a long tail: "Who is making trouble here— —”

"Sir, my lord! It's them! It's them! They killed my servant, and now they wounded my father!" The bald young master pointed at Dongli, with tears and snot on his face, and the master had already kept talking weakly. I can't even say it.

"It's you?" Hades' eyes were uncertain. He led the guards to patrol the area, and he also knew the strength of the master.At this time, listening to the coughing sound of the big master, he also knew that he had hurt his lungs, and it was really serious.

Dongli sighed, not wanting to entangle with these guys anymore, he waved his hand and wanted to use the incarnation technique to evacuate from the Jishang Baojian, but found that for some reason, Nanshan could not transform into a streamer with him, Qingyue saw Dongli's expression If there is a difference, they hurried to the side.

The Hades leader raised his hand, and the Hades lined up behind him immediately raised their three-pronged spears, threateningly, and formed an attack formation.

"Take it!" the leader ordered.

"Wait a minute."

With a clear voice, a tall figure stepped out from the group of dead souls. The surrounding dead souls all turned their heads to look. It was a young man dressed in white with a pale complexion. He looked a little sick.

But all the dead souls who saw that figure immediately knelt down on the ground with a "hula", and shouted in unison, "Hi, sir."

"Get up." Ning Sha, the director of the Nether Division, waved his hands and looked at Dongli and Qingyue, but he seemed to be talking to the leader of the Hades, "I just happened to come to the Extreme Precious Mirror today to do something... um , Ah Sui, did you meet a tricky guy?"

Ah Sui, the leader of the Hades team, bowed and saluted, pointed at the leader who fell to the ground, and briefly explained what happened just now.

Ning Sha was a little surprised, looked at Dongli and the others again, and said coldly: "You are not dead souls."

In the upper underworld, the head of the Nether Division, who judges the souls of the dead, of course will not be as blind as a minion. After a little bit of fairy power to discern, he is more certain in his heart.

"Today's matter is actually a bit of a misunderstanding. Your Excellency seems to be in charge. Why don't we change places and sort things out?"

Qingyue didn't want things to get worse, so he bumped Dongli with his elbow.

The underworld belongs to the God Realm, and those with high positions in the Underworld like Ning Sha are naturally included in the divine books. He has tried his best to search the various books, lists, and lists of the God Realm in his mind, but the three in front of him Bit, he still has no impression.

The gods who are not in the fairy book have a powerful power that he can't understand. Before he was watching from a distance, he saw that Dong Li had shaken the master three feet away before he made any moves. He already felt something was wrong .

Afterwards, he began to sense and detect the strength of Dong Li and the others, but found that the power of the two men was unfathomable. He could only suppress Nanshan secretly with his immortal power. Immortals will be suppressed by their celestial power and cannot do anything.

Ning Sha's brain thought about it quickly, and finally, he smiled slightly and said, "Since it's a misunderstanding, it must be solved, can you all come with me?"

As he said that, he turned his head to the leader of the Hades and said, "Ah Sui, you send the chief back to the mansion, and everyone else, let's go, let's go."

When all the dead souls around were gone, Ning Sha showed a bit of respect on his pale face, and made a "please" gesture in front of Dongli and Qingyue.

However, Dongli remained motionless, and said lightly, "I don't want to talk to you."

Immediately, Ning Sha's eyes turned cold. When did the most authoritative Nether Division in the entire upper underworld, who can rule the fate of human souls, ever receive such cold treatment.

Just when he was about to have an attack, Dong Li's gaze also turned cold, and Ning Sha suddenly felt a chill that pierced his bone marrow, which made him subconsciously take two steps back, and a little fear arose in his heart.

"Cough, I'm sorry to bother you." Ning Sha seemed to be out of control, but he cupped his hands and saluted the man in front of him.

He had never felt that his body was as stiff as it is now, but he didn't dare to say another word, he just felt that he should leave here quickly, if he didn't leave now, maybe things would get out of hand.

So he turned around decisively, and disappeared at the end of the inner street after a while.

Only then did Nanshan come to his senses, and asked suspiciously, "Eldest brother, there is a Bai Wuchang in the underworld painted in the picture albums of the human world, could it be him? But he is different from the picture, that Bai Wuchang, Isn't there a magic weapon like a feather duster? Also, his tongue looks quite normal, and it didn't drag on the waistband..."

Nanshan stuck out her tongue and gestured, and saw that the merchants on both sides of the street closed their stalls early. The street market, which was once bustling and bustling, was now deserted, and she seemed a little disappointed.

"Okay, I will become a fool if I don't read those books brought back by Qingyue in the future." Dongli rubbed the top of Nanshan's hair, and by the way felt whether there was an enchantment on Nanshan's body.

The barrier is still there.

Nanshan's cultivation base is not high, and she doesn't have the magical power to protect her body, and the enchantment covering her body is not aggressive, so the purple jade hairpin didn't respond in any way to defend herself.

Dongli was about to send a sound transmission to Qingyue, intending to come up with a solution, but Qingyue rolled up his sleeves to make gestures with him. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the ridicule just now.

I really went back and forth.

Dong Li frowned, and slapped his palm lightly, the wind of the palm stopped him, Qingyue's face changed, and he immediately felt an irresistible impact invade his whole body, and he flew backwards all at once go out……

Nan Shan closed his eyes, and watched Qingyue turn into a shooting star, flying high and far, and then falling rapidly, slipping into some dark corner.

(End of this chapter)