"No, this kid is so powerful, I'm no match for him."

The Taoist came to the conclusion almost immediately. As soon as the thought came out, without hesitation, he turned around, turned into a black light, and escaped.

Wang Yu, who was cleaning up the southwest territory, noticed the movement here, glanced at it, and turned his head again. Invisibly, a qi machine had followed him.

"Nine-headed Xiangliu, he actually came here by himself, how brave he is!"

The poisonous fog has been in the southwest territory for a long time and covers too wide a range.

This world is not his previous life. It is a southwest territory so vast that it almost surpasses the Milky Way where he lived in his previous life.

Walking at the speed of light requires years.

Of course, that was the calculation method in previous lives.

The calculation method in the Fengshen world is based on person calculation.

For high-ranking people, it is very simple to be as small as an inch or as far away as the world.

Even the speed of light requires a distance traveled in years. As long as the realm is improved, a thought will arrive.

But the realm here is not as big as the difference between immortals and gods.

And it can be done simply because of the differences in each realm or even the state of mind.

Just like an ant and an elephant, their essence is the same, but the distance they take with the same step is completely different.

The personal distance here is the same as what was said above.

Generally speaking, the southwest territory is too large, and the creatures within it are already deeply poisoned. It is necessary to extract the poisonous gas from them bit by bit.

That's him. His soul is so powerful that even if he is suppressed, he can still perform such subtle operations.

If it were to be replaced by other gods, most of them should not be able to do it.

"Xiang Liu, Jie..."

While collecting the poison, thoughts flashed in my mind, and many doubts appeared.

There is no answer yet, lack of information.

…

"Ancestor, ancestor, help me."

Deep into the sky and earth, the nine-headed Xiangliu stopped to escape the light, took out a jade slip from his arms, injected it with magic power, and shouted repeatedly.

"What's going on?" A voice came from the jade slip, and then a stalwart figure appeared.

Only the upper body, tall and tall, seems to be standing tall, with flying black hair, shiny and black.

As he spoke, he looked down and saw that the whole world seemed to be moving.

Plop~

Jiutou Xiangliu did not hesitate, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "My ancestors are kind, and my disciples accept the order and go to the great merchant of the human race to reduce the calamity."

"Originally, everything was going smoothly, the disaster was about to be completed, and we were about to disperse, but unexpectedly someone came."

"Is there someone here?" The stalwart figure was confused, with the aura of destiny emerging in his eyes, and he was already making calculations.

Jiutou Xiangliu knelt on the ground and waited. For a moment, he heard a surprised sound.

Subconsciously raising his head, he looked over and met his ancestor's black and blue eyes. He felt a chill in his heart and quickly lowered his head again.

"Continue." came the voice of the stalwart figure.

Jiutou Xiangliu's body trembled, continue?

Wasn’t the ancestor just calculating?

Didn't you figure it out?

Although their witch clan does not know the way of heaven, they have learned some divination methods after the ancient times.

It is also different from the orthodox calculation method.

Besides, with the ancestor’s cultivation level, it’s impossible that he can’t figure it out?

Not a golden immortal who has attained enlightenment?

Jiutou Xiangliu, his heart was up and down, and hundreds of thoughts popped up in his mind in an instant, but he did not dare to neglect and recounted everything that had happened before in detail.

"Human race, remove the snake venom..."

Hearing this, the stalwart figure looked to the southwest for a long time, and the nine-headed figure Liu waited anxiously.

After about a quarter of an hour, I heard the stalwart figure say: "I already know about this matter, I will deal with it."

Hugh~

As he spoke, a black and blue light flew out from above the stalwart figure.

The nine-headed figure Liu Fu reached his soul, kneeling on the ground and raising his hands above his head in a lifting posture.

Sure enough, the black and blue light fell and settled in the palm of his hand.

"This object is an eight-foot jade, a golden immortal-level magic weapon. It will be given to you for protection for now."

The stalwart figure added: "Take it and go find a secret place to hide temporarily. It's best not to show up until I solve the problem."

"Yes, I would like to thank my ancestor for the reward." Nine-headed Xiangliu kowtowed. The more he listened, the more uneasy he became. He couldn't help but ask: "Ancestor, is that person very powerful? Even our ancestor..."

He didn't dare to say the whole thing behind it, but the meaning was already expressed.

Jiutou Xiangliu stared at his ancestor, with expectations in his eyes, but more of an uneasiness.

Facing that man, why did the ancestor appear so fearful, as if he didn't want to have a direct conflict with him.

Could it be that even the ancestors are no match for the other party?

impossible?

Our ancestor is a golden immortal who has attained enlightenment!

"It's not what you think. I don't know how strong that person is, but he is a disciple of Jie Jiao."

The stalwart figure saw Jiutou Xiangliu's doubts and explained aloud.

"Jie Jiao disciple!"

Hearing this name, Jiutou Xiangliu's eyes suddenly popped out of his sockets. He was even more panicked than before when he guessed that his ancestor was not his opponent.

"How is it possible? How could he be a disciple of Jie Jiao?"

"Have I offended a Jie Jiao disciple?"

"What should I do now? What should I do now?"

"Trash, it's hard to accomplish anything in such a panic." Looking at the panicked Jiutou Xiangliu, Wei An scolded in his voice, shook his head, turned around and disappeared.

He seemed unwilling to see Jiutou Xiangliu behave like this, and disappeared very quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

In the air, only his last words before leaving were still echoing.

"Have you forgotten that the source of this robbery is not you."

"Moreover, you are also a person with a background, and the person behind you is also a member of the Jiejiao cult."

Jiutou Xiangliu was stunned for a moment, and his hurried walking stopped.

"Yes, there is someone powerful behind me, and when it comes to identity..."

"That guy is so inconspicuous. Thinking about it, he must not be as high-status as the powerful person behind me!"

"I didn't initiate this incident, I just responded to it."

"If you're looking for trouble, you shouldn't look for me. I'm just a soldier. Go look for the people behind me!"

Thinking of this, Jiutou Xiangliu immediately stopped panicking and calmed down. After thinking about it carefully, he even revealed his undisguised sense of gloating.

Among them, there is also an expression of watching a good show.

"Haha, we are from the same school. I wonder what you will do this time?"

…

"Who are you to dare to make a mistake in front of me?"

On Jin'ao Island, in the cave, Wang Yu looked at the strange Jie Cult disciple in front of him with a cold voice.

"Junior Brother Wang, I am here with an order. Please stop what you are doing."

The green-haired Jiejiao disciple, neither humble nor arrogant, neither hasty nor slow, spoke slowly.

"Your destiny? Which one is your destiny? Tell me which one, and I'll see if you can make me obey your orders."

Wang Yu sneered, this cuckold boy is actually a green turtle.

Just now, he came suddenly and opened his mouth to stop himself from moving.

There was no arrogance in his words, but his calmness fully demonstrated his confidence.

"Are my disciples involved in this incident?"
To be continued...