I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 870 The Black Mountain Envoy

 “Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law.”

Yan Chixia quickly bit her finger, drew a Bagua pattern on her palm, and pushed towards the tree demon.

 “Boom!”

A red light flew out from his palm and collided with the wooden shield summoned by the tree demon at the critical moment. The wooden shield split instantly, and the red light continued to cast, hitting the dryad demon's chest and abdomen hard.

"ah!"

The tree demon looked up to the sky and hissed, and countless branches rushed out from the ground instantly, stabbing Yan Chixia like sharp swords.

"The way of heaven, the way of earth, the way of humanity, and the way of the sword, I am the only one who can do it." Yan Chixia shouted loudly, and the sword that fell to the ground trembled suddenly, then became several times larger, and with a gust of wind swept down all the branches.

At this moment, Xiang Liu attacked, and eight terrifying black light pillars penetrated the void and went straight towards the tree demon.

The tree demon raised its arms, summoned countless branches, and twisted them into a bird's nest to protect itself within it.

 “Boom.”

The black beam of light washed away all the defense lines like a flood, and the tree demon's body was immediately knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

Threads of blood-red lines suddenly emerged from the ground, like thin needles, piercing deeply into the body of the tree demon, frantically plundering his demonic power.

“Huahua Taisui!” Xiang Liu shouted: “The energy of this tree demon belongs to the master.”

“I’ll just drink some soup, drink some soup.” Huahua Taisui responded, and the red thread that had penetrated the tree demon’s body suddenly stretched out from its mouth, and a dark green ball popped out.

"My demon pill." The tree demon struggled desperately, but its seriously injured body was tightly imprisoned on the ground by Huahua Taisui's blood-like liquid body, and it could only watch the demon pill hanging in front of itself.

"I seem to be late." A figure suddenly fell from the clouds and landed lightly in front of the demon pill.

"Owner."

Xiang Liu lowered his head and called.

"Your Majesty." Huahua delivered the demon pill to Qin Yao as if he were offering a treasure, with a soft and charming voice.

Qin Yao stretched out his hand to hold the demon pill and said in surprise: "Your Majesty?"

"The tree demon is the demon king of this thousand-mile territory. Now that you have defeated him, you are the demon king of this thousand-mile territory. He is called the king." Huahua Taisui said.

"Taoist!" Before Qin Yao could refute, the tree demon shouted at the top of his lungs.

Qin Yao called out in response: "Are you calling me?"

 “That’s right, I’m calling you.”

The tree demon shouted sternly: "At that time, you asked me for Xiaoqian's ashes, and I gave it to you without saying a word. I also wish you a happy marriage and a happy life. Even the betrothal gift was just a formality. Is this how you repay me?"

Qin Yao could come up with many reasons to kill him without even thinking about it, but he had no intention of being a villain who died from talking too much, so he waved at Xiang Liu and said, "Give him a good time."

Xiang Liu responded, and a huge snake head suddenly fell down, swallowing the tree demon whole into his mouth.

Qin Yao flew up and slowly landed on one of Xiang Liu's heads. He looked down at the pool of blood and mud below and said, "Hua Hua Tai Sui, take those seventeen female ghosts back to the Dryad Palace. I'll be waiting in the palace." you."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Huahua Taisui said respectfully.

“Can you still wield a sword, Master Yan?” Qin Yao turned around and asked.

"Okay." Yan Chixia made a sword gesture with her hand, and the giant sword like a door panel suddenly floated in the air in front of him: "Junior brother, let's go."

"Eh." Xia Houyan responded, flew up with the help of a run-up, and jumped onto the flying sword.

Not long after, two streams of light flew back to the ancient forest, and when they landed in front of the tree house, Qin Yao's eyes narrowed slightly.

He sensed a huge and cold aura in the Dryad Palace, like a fierce ghost coming from the netherworld.     "What a heavy Yin energy."

Yan Chixia put away her flying sword and looked intently at the thousand-year-old tree in front of her.

Qin Yao stepped on the void, walked down from Xiangliu's head, slowly raised his palm, and Xiangliu spontaneously transformed into a long knife, and gently fell on his palm.

 “Let’s go in and see who this person is.”

In the blink of an eye, the three of them stepped into the Dryad Palace together. As soon as they entered the main hall, they saw a ghost wearing golden armor and carrying two axes sitting on the throne of the Dryad, looking down at them.

"Who are you?" Qin Yao held a long knife in his hand and walked up the steps step by step. Finally, his eyes were level with the golden-armored ghost.

 “Where is the tree demon?” asked the golden-armored ghost.

 “Killed by me.”

 “You are so brave, you dare to kill the demon king who belongs to Mr. Heishan.”

The golden-armored ghost and **** suddenly stood up and stared at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao raised his long sword and pointed the three points at the opponent: "If you want to avenge him, you can come over now."

Sensing the cold murderous aura in his body, the golden-armored ghost remained silent for a moment and said in a solemn voice: "I will truthfully report this matter to Master Heishan. Only the master has the final say as to what will happen to you."

Qin Yao smiled coldly: "I am the only one who has the final say about my fate."

“You are so arrogant.” The golden-armored ghost scolded him, his body suddenly twisted, and he quickly disappeared from the spot.

"He will definitely slander the old demon of Heishan and say something wrong about you." Yan Chixia led Xia Houyan over and said solemnly: "The old demon of Heishan is a tyrant in the city that was killed in vain by the underworld. His strength and power are not trivial. , I suggest you burn down this Dryad Palace and go elsewhere to avoid trouble."

Qin Yao smiled and said: "Just hearing His name and running away thousands of miles away, isn't this a bit too far-fetched?"

Taking into account the context, Yan Chixia could understand the meaning of "pull" and said earnestly: "If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. What's more, is there anything worth keeping here? Do you really want to stay? Become a demon king here?”

Qin Yao's expression paused and he nodded slightly: "After dealing with those seventeen female ghosts, let's go to Beijing together."

Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay. It's better to deal with the national master you said is about to become an immortal than to stay here and fight with the old demon from Montenegro."

Qin Yao smiled and said: "I understand, I understand, it's better to fight monsters and upgrade. It's a wretched development."

Yan Chixia: “…”

 Combined with the current topic, he understood the meaning of these two new words.

 Just, where did this guy come up with all these weird words?

Not long after, Yi Yi led seventeen young and beautiful female ghosts into the Dryad Palace and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I brought them all."

Qin Yao stood up from the throne, glanced at the seventeen female ghosts with different faces, waved his sleeves, and more than three hundred ashes suddenly appeared in front of him: "Find your respective ashes and reincarnate. ”

 Seventeen female ghosts were stunned.

 Have you really met a good knight?

Qin Yao could understand their complicated mood now, so he didn't rush them or even said anything.

After a long time, a female ghost knelt down to him and kowtowed three times. After getting up, she took out her own urn from a pile of ashes.

With the leader, Qin Yao showed no other reaction, and the remaining ghosts followed suit. Soon twelve female ghosts found their own urns, and only five female ghosts were still standing there.

“Is there none of yours here?” Qin Yao asked curiously.

 (End of this chapter)