"The preparations have been made, the people are well prepared, and I also ask the seniors to take these ten million ghost cultivators, with the blessing and will of Yan Jun and others, to enter the Qitian Road and help me exterminate those eighteen human cultivators in the underworld!"

Shattering Yan Jun said loudly.

"Please go astray and kill those eighteen human monks!"

The ghost cultivators and Yan Jun present also shouted loudly to see off this senior.

Zhang Feng: "......"

It's hard for me to do it.

I'm a human monk anyway.

Zhang Feng was silent for a moment, scratching his head with some embarrassment: "It's better tomorrow, I'm a little embarrassed to say it, my stomach hurts a little, maybe I have a bad stomach......"

Zhang Feng believes that as long as he wants to delay time, there is always an excuse.

However, he laughed when he heard Yan Jun smash:

"Senior, don't you think it's a coincidence?"

"This plague Yan Jun happens to be the Yan Jun who is in charge of the world's diseases, proficient in all diseases, can make people thousands of miles away from thousands of diseases, and can also take away the pain of a terminally ill person. ”

"Senior, Plague Yan Jun will give you a doctor, and if you see the disease, we will send you to Qitian Road!"

Yan Jun, the plague with festering skin and swollen joints on the side, also stepped forward respectfully.

Zhang Feng: "......"

In particular, you people in the underworld really have everyone.

I Zhang Feng finally found an excuse to break it for me in a second?

Seeing that the sick plague Yan Jun who looked like he was about to die of illness was about to stretch out his hand towards him, Zhang Feng hurriedly coughed and stopped: "That's it, it's just a minor illness, you don't have to wait for Raul to do it, the old man has just been running and cultivating, and his stomach is already fine." ”

"It's worthy of a senior!" Plague Yan Jun retracted his hand stupidly.

Seeing that Yan Jun was about to shout again, Zhang Feng hurriedly said again: "Wait, this battle is very important, this seat needs to find an auspicious day for the zodiac to calculate a hexagram first......

"Senior, isn't this a coincidence!" shattered Yan Jun laughed: "This fortune Yan Jun is in charge of the fortune, why bother to calculate the fortune, just need this fortune Yan Jun to move his fingers, today's predecessor's fortune is like a dragon and a phoenix......"

Zhang Feng: "......"

"No need. ”

Zhang Feng sighed.

Unexpectedly, these Yan Jun of the underworld are more talented than the other.

I tried to find an excuse, but I couldn't find it.

At that moment, Zhang Feng directly gave up resistance, glanced at those underworld ghost cultivators resignedly, and sighed: "Thank you, Yan Jun, since everything is ready, then the old man will no longer delay, and directly take these ghost cultivators into the Qitian Road." ”

"I'll send my seniors all the way!"

"All the ghost cultivators listen, at this moment, the seniors are your masters, and the words of the seniors are your mission, if the old man knows that anyone dares to offend the seniors......"

"Senior, you can use these ghost cultivators, even if you die, it doesn't matter, as long as there is the Netherworld Qi, there will be countless ghost cultivators...... As long as we can enter the Divergent Path and kill those eighteen human powerhouses, we can completely occupy the Divergent Path, and we can even forcibly enter the human realm and no longer be bound by the law of life and death......"

"At that time, the entire human world will become the underworld, and my underworld will go to the next level, and you will be the greatest hero of my underworld!"

"Even if all these ghost cultivators die inside, what is it compared to conquering a realm?"

Several Yan Jun boasted about their "seniors" while sending Zhang Feng towards the entrance of Qitian Road.

Meanwhile.

Inside Qitian Road.

The spirits of the former Sons and the Sons are building bonfires.

Playing poker is playing poker, playing mahjong is playing mahjong, drinking is drinking, bragging is bragging.

The atmosphere was fiery and the scene was cheerful.

It's not like the dangerous Qitian Road that I imagined before, but it looks like everyone came for an outing.

In fact, this is also understandable, after all, before the Holy Sons went astray, they had been told that they needed to pay attention to two major dangers.

One is a strange creature born in Qitian Road.

The second is that you need to be careful of the ghost cultivators who come from the underworld.

And now.

The Holy Sons already know that these strange creatures born in the Qitian Road are completely the Holy Sons who died here before the major Holy Sects, but just because the space of Qitian Road is too peculiar, it is at the junction of the underworld and the human world, and it is neither life nor death, after these former Holy Sons died here, there are no ghosts to guide them, and there is no way to take the initiative to go to the underworld, so they can only be a non-human and non-ghost existence here.

But no matter what, the souls of these former Holy Sons still have human consciousness, even if they have been dead for so many years, they still regard themselves as human beings, so they have no hostility towards these Holy Sons at all.

Therefore, the Holy Sons do not need to worry about any "strange beings born in the Divergent Path" at all.

And the second one that originally needed to be worried about was those ghost cultivators who came from the underworld......

Joke.

The Holy Sons are now pondering, they should be worried about those ghost cultivators now......

Zhang Feng just chased hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators out of Qitian Road, killed directly to the underworld, and never returned!

The devil knows what this Lizhou Qilinzi can do in the underworld.

Especially Jian Xinchen, Yu Xuanji and Geng Ji, who knew Zhang Feng's identity as "senior", were already mourning in silence for the ghost cultivators in the underworld.

After all, with the horror of the predecessors, not to mention those ghost cultivators, even the big names in the underworld are afraid that they can't bear the palm of their predecessors.

Calculate the time, I'm afraid that the entire underworld will be lost by the seniors......

So at this moment, the Holy Sons were all relaxed.

Playing chess, playing cards, singing and singing with the spirits of the former Sons.

Dropping a chess piece, the former saint of the Zhang family's Confucian sect glanced at the direction Zhang Feng left, and his eyes were still shocked: "This Lizhou Qilinzi really lives up to his name." ”

"Those ghost cultivators are extremely difficult, they are all ghost cultivators who have survived countless fights in the underworld, and their methods are also extremely weird, I have waited here to fight with those ghost cultivators countless times, but I have not been able to distinguish between the top and bottom, and I was even almost killed by the fight. ”

"But this wind actually directly chased hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators and killed them to the underworld. ”

"Lizhou Qilinzi, what a fierce man. ”

The former Holy Son of the former Sword Heart Holy Sect on the side was learning swordsmanship with Jian Xinchen, and said with a smile: "Elder Zhang is right, I originally thought that Lizhou was imprisoned and bound, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was thin, just a monk stopped in a barren place where a half-step baby. ”

"But I didn't expect such a peerless genius to appear. ”

"Looking at the whole leopard, from this Zhang Feng, it is enough to see the terrible monk of Lizhou. I used to treat Lizhou as a barren place, but I waited to sit in the well and watch the sky. ”

"But this Qilinzi has been away from the state for so long and hasn't come back, nothing will happen, in case he bumps into something Yan Jun over there in the underworld...... I'm afraid that I also have to worry about my life. A trace of worry welled up in Zhang Lao's eyes.