Develop the world from one person

"...the way of heaven, earth, humanity, swordsmanship

Underworld, white, ecliptic, equator

乜道物道道道道都道

My Taoism is very Taoist

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, nonsense..."

As soon as Guo Yi and Gandalf returned to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, they heard the famous first and first rapper Yan Chixia passionately singing his exclusive song.

"Boom~"

At the same time, Guo Yi and Gandalf could hear screams and explosions from time to time.

"A fight started!?"

Guo Yi and Gandalf looked at each other, then immediately released the Heavenly Master, and then the three of them walked out of the tent together.

"Mr. Lu, what's the situation now?"

When Guo Yi and others came out of the tent, they saw Lu Jin standing outside the tent, with his hands constantly drawing various talismans.

On the outskirts of the camp, there were countless ghost figures wearing armor and holding spears, completely surrounding the camp.

The mist formed by the intertwining of Yin Qi and evil wind, as well as the ferocious face of the ghost shadow, make people feel panicked at a glance.

"Why are you doing this?"

"You are back!?"

Lu Jin, Guo Yi and the others nodded, and then gestured to them in a certain direction of the camp.

Following Lu Jin's gaze, Guo Yi and the others saw that a certain wooden fence in the camp had been breached by a ghost.

At this time, a steady stream of Yin soldiers were pouring into the station from the gap.

Yan Chixia, Xiao Zizai and the others surrounded the gap, talking and laughing while killing the Yin soldiers who entered the camp.

"Two hours ago, the tree demon finally broke a hole in the wooden fence."

Lu Jin casually waved his hand and smashed the talismans outside the camp, sweeping away a large number of Yin soldiers: "No, the tree demon now wants to push the camp away at once."

"Um!?"

Guo Yi was stunned and asked curiously: "That person who is neither male nor female is not afraid of losing his strength?

How dare it let so many of its men die in order to push this camp?"

"These evil spirits are not the subordinates of the tree demon."

Lu Jin smiled and shook his head, and explained: "I heard from Yan Chixia that these evil ghosts are all the underworld soldiers in the city who were killed in vain."

"..."

Guo Yi was stunned again and asked indifferently: "Why is the old demon from Montenegro involved again?"

"Ask me, who can I ask?"

Lu Jin continued to draw talismans with his hands again, and glanced at Guo Yi speechlessly: "God knows what price the tree demon paid to get the old demon from Montenegro to send underworld soldiers to help it."

"Well, I think I know what's going on."

Guo Yi thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of a certain scholar he had forgotten: Ning Caichen.

Because Guo Yi and others arrived at Lanruo Temple earlier than Ning Caichen, and Guo Yi and others also blocked the entrance to Lanruo Temple, the story of Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian did not happen at all.

Without Ning Caichen's interference, Nie Xiaoqian would naturally be sent to the Black Mountain Old Demon by the tree demon's grandmother, making her his concubine.

The tree demon grandma who used Nie Xiaoqian as a gift could naturally borrow the Yin soldiers of the City of Wasted Death from the old demon of Black Mountain.

This tree demon grandma took great pains not to provoke a war and to demolish Guo Yi's camp!

"Hey, why bother."

Guo Yi thought about how the tree demon grandma tried so hard to demolish their camp, but in the end he could build a bigger and stronger camp by turning around...

Grandma Dryad won't just make herself angry to death, right?

"Mr. Lu, how long until dawn?"

Guo Yi looked up at the sky, yawned and said to Lu Jin: "After dawn, we will go to the capital. Go to bed early and get up early tonight."

"Boom~"

Lu Jin first waved his hand to clear away a piece of Yin soldiers, and then spread his hands helplessly: "It's still early, it will take at least six hours."

"That's it..."

Guo Yi scratched his head, and then said to the three elders: "Then end it quickly, don't play with that neither boy nor girl."

"Boom~"

After Guo Yi finished speaking, the three elders rushed out from the gap in the wooden fence and said to the others: "Stop inking."

"..."

Guo Yi glanced at the old Heavenly Master and the others who were slaughtering the underworld soldiers outside the wooden fence, and then slowly and leisurely took out a new peach wood sword to fill the gap in the wooden fence...

Made it up!?

Made up!!!

"hateful!"

In the corner, the tree demon grandma saw the barrier that had reappeared in the camp, and became extremely angry: "Damn Yan Chixia, damn the practitioner!

Damn these!!”

"Boom~"

The angry tree demon grandma couldn't bear it anymore and went straight to fight Guo Yi and the others.

Dozens of thick and long tree roots rose from the ground, and then began to slap heavily in the sky above Guo Yi's camp.

For a moment, everyone saw the peach wood swords on the wooden fence trembling, and some even began to have cracks and were about to break.

"Grandma Dryad, what do you mean?"

Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "Are you planning to start a war?"

"Yan Chixia, you guys have gone too far!"

As the male and female duet of Dryad Grandma sounded, the beating speed of those tree roots accelerated a lot: "Some people who are lucky to save you, I will forget it.

But, what are you doing now?

It’s been almost a month, and I haven’t absorbed the essence of a single living person!

If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"

"Boom~"

Everyone narrowed their eyes, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and they cut off the tree roots in an instant.

"..."

Grandma Dryad saw that the roots of the tree were cut off in an instant, and those Yin soldiers in the city were also reduced by one layer in an instant. She couldn't help but shuddered and calmed down.

There seems to be something wrong with the strength of Guo Yi and the others!

However, it is now difficult to get off the horse.

"Grandma Dryad, I originally planned to leave tomorrow."

Just as Grandma Dryad was about to grit her teeth and continue the attack, she heard Guo Yi suddenly shout: "Since you are so enthusiastic about letting us stay, then we don't mind staying anymore."

After saying that, Guo Yi turned around and entered the tent, and then released a new batch of peach wood swords from the pouch inside the tent, and then walked out of the tent with a smile on his face holding the pile of peach wood swords: "Come on, let's see how much mana you have.

Or do I have too many magic weapons?

Whoever is a coward is the grandson, come on!"

"..."

Grandma Dryad couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she saw the pile of peach wood swords in the camp.

Who the hell would walk around the world, slaying demons and monsters, and carry so many peach wood swords with him?

Then, as if teasing the tree demon grandma, Guo Yi entered the tent again, and then took out a bunch of peach wood swords.

After Guo Yi made several trips back and forth, the number of peach wood swords in the camp was enough to form a wooden fence...

Finally, Guo Yi brought out several buckets of black dog blood.

Seeing this, Grandma Dryad could only suppress her anger and gently gritted her teeth and said: "If you really leave tomorrow, then let's forget it tonight."

After living for so long, this is the first time that Grandma Dryad has seen a cultivator carrying these things along with her voice...

Others are comparing the level of Dao Xing, but Guo Yi and the others are comparing whether they have more or less magical weapons?

Is there any way to play like this?

"If you say I'll fight, I'll fight. If you say you don't, I won't. Who do you think you are?"

Guo Yi took out his ears and said disdainfully: "It's okay if you don't want to fight, just call grandpa first to listen."

"..."

Grandma Dryad was stunned for a moment, then her face turned as black as carbon, and she gritted her teeth again and roared: "Boy, don't bully ghosts too much!

Otherwise, the worst I can do is to seek refuge with Mr. Heishan, and then exchange Lan Ruo for you and your orthodoxy to be exterminated!

I want you to be buried with Lan Ruo!"

"Stop yelling. It's okay if you don't scream."

Guo Yi slightly raised his head and looked at the tree demon grandma somewhere in the forest, smiled at it and said: "Hand over the scriptures in the scripture collection pavilion of Lanruo Temple, and let's forget about it tonight.

Moreover, how about we dismantle the camp and leave here early tomorrow morning?"