I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

"Roar~~" Xiang Liu was hurt by the hit, and his nine heads roared at the white-robed monk at the same time.

The sound wave was like a tidal wave, exploding the surface of the river, forcibly tearing the monk's white clothes apart, and at the same time created a dizzy effect.

"Uh-huh."

While the monk in white was dizzy, a terrifying snake head suddenly swooped down, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the man and the tower together.

After a moment, the snake's head turned 180 degrees, looked behind it, and spat out the pagoda that seemed to be burning with golden flames in the direction of Qin Yao.

As for the awe-inspiring monk in white, even his soul was melted into Xiang Liu's belly.

In this dangerous world full of dangers, those who are nosy but have no strength will basically end up like this...

Qin Yao stretched out his hand to catch the nine-story golden pagoda. He looked down and saw that the pagoda was hollow. There were black cages built on the inner wall. At a glance, they were densely packed and countless.

Looking down from the cage above, I saw more than ten imprisoned goblins in the bottom cage. The lowest ones were at the Earth Master level, and the highest ones even looked like seventh or eighth level Earth masters.

"What a demon-suppressing tower."

Qin Yao withdrew his gaze and became energetic.

This is the strong gap caused by different world levels.

He didn't know whether the monk's background was big or not, and he didn't know how the other party obtained the magic weapon. But what he knew was that this seemingly easy-to-obtain magic weapon would be perfectly fine if thrown into the world of Samurai God Order. Even if the Zhenliao artifact is thrown into Uncle Jiu's world, it is still a rare treasure.

From the low plane to the high plane, before the inherent thinking has changed, there will be a feeling of "gold everywhere".

"Master, I gave you this pagoda. It will be more convenient for you to collect demons in the future." With a thought, Qin Yao handed the pagoda to Uncle Jiu in a flash.

Judging from the battle just now, this golden pagoda is not a powerful treasure, so Uncle Jiu took it over.

But when he put his consciousness into the tower and saw the dense cage, he instantly realized that he had made a mistake.

The monk in white didn't achieve any results while holding this treasure. It wasn't the fault of the magic weapon. It was simply that the gap between Xiang Liu and him was crushing, and he didn't have a chance to perform at all.

"I can't have this golden pagoda." Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu suddenly raised his head and said with a serious face.

Qin Yao: "If you don't want the golden pagoda, do you want the magic flag captured from the man in black robe?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head repeatedly: "What do I want with that magic flag? I mean, this golden pagoda is too valuable, I can't just accept it casually."

Qin Yao laughed and said, "Are you trying to figure out the pros and cons for me?"

Uncle Jiu said angrily: "Why should I argue with you about the pros and cons? Don't look at me carelessly."

"When did I make a fool of myself?" Qin Yao exclaimed, "You were the one who said it was valuable first."

Uncle Jiu paused for a moment, then raised his hand and threw the golden pagoda towards Qin Yao: "I'm confused too, why am I arguing with you here..."

Qin Yao caught the golden pagoda smoothly and threw it back with his backhand: "How embarrassing would it be to take back the things I gave away? You can keep this pagoda for me first and return it to me when I need it in the future."

Afraid that the magic weapon would sink into the river, Uncle Jiu quickly took it in his hand with a look of helplessness on his face: "Why are you so stubborn?"

He said Qin Yaojian, but in fact his heart was full of emotions.

Looking through history, he could not find another such disciple.

With such a disciple dedicated to helping me, what more could I ask for?

[Sincerity and filial piety are commendable. Uncle Jiu accepted the exquisite pagoda as a gift from you. Congratulations, you have received 800 filial piety points as a reward. 】

[Your current total filial piety balance is: 2086 points. 】

"800?!"

Qin Yao's eyes flashed with joy, and he was full of expectations for the next journey.

After all, this is just the beginning, Di Mingqi's fairy tale has not yet unfolded...

A few hours later.

The starry sky is reflected in the water, and the river docks are faintly visible.

Xiang Liu couldn't help but speed up, and in a blink of an eye he was crawling from the water to the wooden pier, making the wooden board creak under the pressure.

Fortunately, it was midnight and the cold ferry was empty. Otherwise, it would have caused a commotion if it washed ashore so boldly.

"call……"

"boom."

Suddenly, a strong wind blew high in the sky, and a dark cloud blew from nowhere, with lightning and thunder in the cloud.

"It's going to rain." Di Mingqi tightened his military uniform and said, "Uncle Ninth, Brother Qin, let's find a place to spend the night."

Qin Yao looked around and saw a temple not far to the left of the ferry, and a mountain peak to the right. In this deep night, they all gave people an extraordinary feeling.

"That temple and that mountain, there is a faint smell of confrontation." Uncle Jiu said.

Qin Yao silently opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and looked again, only to see that the temple was shining with golden light, and the mountain peaks were filled with evil spirits, just like today's world, where good and evil are at odds with each other for a lifetime.

"Go and have a look at that mountain?" Shao Qing, he closed his divine eye spell and turned to look at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu licked his dry lips, nodded and said, "It's just what I wanted."

What's so interesting about a temple? Unless it's a ruined temple on a barren mountain, the chance of encountering it is too low.

After all, gods, like humans, have selfish motives, and they cannot do good deeds for no reason.

Relatively speaking, the Evil Mountain Demon Cave is much more valuable. Most of the Evil Gods and Demon Kings are not good things. They are just like walking bags of Yin De, or even experience bags.

When the two of them reached an agreement, Di Mingqi no longer had the right to raise objections. He could only follow the two of them, jogging all the way to the windy mountain peak, and stopped at a mountain that was blowing outward. In front of the windy cave entrance.

"Xiang Liu!" Qin Yao raised his hand and said.

Xiang Liu transformed into a black three-pointed two-edged knife, which gently fell into his palm.

"Qin Yao takes the lead, you follow him closely, I will take the rear."

Uncle Jiu pulled out the thousand-year-old peach wood sword with his backhand and said to Di Mingqi.

Di Mingqi nodded and said with gratitude: "Thank you, Uncle Jiu."

In such a dangerous place, of course it is safest to stand between the two immortals.

"Chi."

The magic weapon in Qin Yao's hand drew an arc in the air, and he held it behind him with one hand: "You can follow me, but don't follow me too close, otherwise the level of danger will be high."

"I understand." Di Mingqi said quickly.

"Wow."

Before Qin Yao could reply, and before they could enter the cave, the thunderstorm that had been brewing for a long time finally fell, instantly soaking their shoulders.

"Enter the hole."

Qin Yao took the long knife and strode into the cave, then walked through the long tunnel and came to an underground palace with a wide open door.

The yin energy that makes the whole body chill is blown out from this underground palace.

"Squeak, squeak."

A moment later, when Qin Yao stepped into the underground palace, countless flying bats hanging upside down on the top of the underground palace suddenly turned into red lights and swooped down.