Chapter 1827, the Price Is a Bit High

Mr. Du waved his hand, and the three flavors of real fire seemed to be integrated with him, burning the devil according to his will.

The dark clouds in the sky, the oceans on the earth, and those evil smells in the air.

Everything was swept away by this flame!

Yang Dingfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Damn it, I made a mistake."

"Isn't this the God of Fire? What does Zhu Rong have to do with you?"

Not only him, but everyone else was also in shock.

"The space is burned!"

"Fuck..."

…

Kyoto.

Qin Qing walked on the street, her perfect face and hot figure attracted the attention of all passers-by.

She didn't care about any of this and headed straight into southern Kyoto.

There are no high-rise buildings here, the streets are narrow and sparsely populated.

It can be regarded as a "ghetto" in Kyoto.

Qin Qing's purpose was very clear, and he was walking through the alleys that smelled of strange smells.

After twisting and turning, we came to a dilapidated courtyard.

As soon as she stood still, she felt that there was an opportunity locked in her.

Finding someone in the courtyard, she pushed the door open and entered.

There was a man lying on a bamboo chair under the old tree.

There is a rope tied to the tree, and at the other end of the rope is a black dog.

The black hair is shiny, and even though his eyes are closed, he can still feel his beauty.

Qin Qing frowned.

"009?"

The person on the bamboo chair took off the cattail leaf fan, revealing the face of a young man.

With sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose and thin lips, he is extremely handsome.

009 nodded.

"What's the matter? Is there another problem that can't be solved in Kyoto?"

Qin Qing did not answer, but asked instead.

"Since you are a member of the Night Watch Division, why don't you live at the headquarters?"

"I had a hard time looking for you."

009 raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

“There are too many rules and regulations and it’s not suitable for me.”

The tone was calm, but Qin Qing could hear a hint of unruliness in his bones.

She shook her head.

This person is not simple, but that is not her concern.

"The teacher asked me to tell you that it's time to go home."

Upon hearing this, 009 was immediately stunned.

"Mr. Du has already set off for Mount Tai?"

Qin Qing nodded and thought a little.

"It has been more than three days since we arrived at Mount Tai."

009 nodded expressionlessly.

"okay, I get it."

After completing what Mr. Du told him, Qin Qing turned around and left without stopping.

009 stood up and stretched.

He came to the old tree and stroked the black dog's head.

"snort."

"Western Divine Court?"

"Do you really think I have no one in Daxia?"

"Woof woof!"

Feeling the owner's anger, the black dog also let out a sharp bark.

Then, 009 and the black dog disappeared into the courtyard at the same time.

…

The sky is beyond the sky, the place of exile.

Here is an endless plain.

The bloody moon was half hidden by the horizon.

The cold night wind blew across the plains, going nowhere.

At the end of the plain, two figures stood under the moonlight.

One of them, holding a folding fan, dressed in white and elegant.

It is Mr. Du's fourth disciple, Luo Shisan.

Opposite him stood a middle-aged man.

Wearing a green robe, he looks rough and wild, and carries a broad sword wrapped in linen behind his back.

Looking at each other for a moment, Luo Shisan gently shook his folding fan and spoke.

"At this time, it's time for you to go home."

The man with the sword behind his back was expressionless, with a cold light in his eyes.

"yes."

"If we don't go back, my country, Daxia, will be taken over by those clowns from the West."

"Daxia has been silent for so long, it's time to use divine blood to scare Xiaoxiao."

With emotion, he changed the subject.

"And you?"

"Won't you go back with me?"

Luo Shisan smiled and shook his head.

"The time has not come yet."

"I want to go to the Demon Clan to find Chi You."

The man with the sword behind his back was slightly startled.

"Demon Ancestor?"

"Ordinary people avoid him, so why are you looking for him?"

Luo Shisan did not explain in detail, but said lightly.

"Some secrets from the ancient times must be brought to light."

The man with the sword was very confused.

“The wheels of time are rolling forward, what’s the point of pursuing those?”

"What do you mean by them?"

Luo Shisan smiled and said nothing, and the man with the sword did not ask any further questions.

"In this case, let's just say goodbye."

"Take care of yourself."

"Take care of yourself."

After saying goodbye, the man with the sword flew up and disappeared under the blood moon.

Luo Shisan looked at the direction he left, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

…

Hell realm.

The black mountains are continuous, barren of vegetation, and extremely desolate.

At the foot of the highest mountain, there stands a stone monument.

The stone tablet is covered with honeycombs and has long been weathered, and the words on it are also blurred.

Behind the stone monument, there used to be a surging river.

But under the erosion of time, it has long dried up, leaving only a slightly moist river bed.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the monument.

The iconic double horns and copper bell-like eyes prove his identity.

One of the ghosts from hell, Bull Head.

Niutou looked at the black mountain standing in front of him with nostalgia in his eyes.

After reminiscing for a moment, he climbed up the mountain.

After a stick of incense, the bull's head stopped in front of the cave entrance on the top of the mountain.

The cave was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

But this cave was obviously dug by someone with magic power, and it was a cave.

After observing for a long time, Niutou felt the extremely powerful aura in the cave, and his expression became respectful.

"Junior Niu Tou, I have met my ancestor."

After waiting for a long time, no response was received.

He didn't care, stood up straight and spoke slowly.

"Ancestor, I know you can hear it."

"Bosai, the main god of the West...has revived Hades and mocked the people of Great Xia."

Upon hearing this, the aura in the cave that had been unresponsive suddenly became active.

It's like waking up from a deep sleep.

"presumptuous!"

A roar of anger came from the cave.

Soaring straight into the sky, the endless black mountains sing in harmony!

…

Sealed space.

The three-flavored true fire summoned by Mr. Du finally dissipated after eliminating countless demons.

Although it solved an urgent need, it did not play a decisive role at all.

The power of the four main gods surged, and they were not affected at all.

The door to hell was still wide open, and devils continued to pour out, and in an instant it returned to its previous size.

Lin Que and others suppressed the shock in their hearts and once again devoted themselves to killing the devil.

Lin Quelang frowned.

This is not the way to go.

Even with the support of the Happy Water of Life, there will be no exhaustion.

But once Hades fully recovers, these people will be lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Teacher, do you have any other ideas?"

"It's okay to take out a few more tips!"

"Burn him a few more times!"

Mr. Du smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The tip bag is not a cabbage, nor is it a panacea.

Now, he has nothing to do against the gate of hell and the four main gods on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the four main gods also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since arriving in the sealed space, the methods Mr. Du has used have frightened them, even beyond their ability to understand.

At this moment, even these four main gods became more curious.

What is the identity of this Mr. Du?

"Who are you?" Hades looked at Mr. Du with solemn eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate him into the past and the future. However, with his godhead, he couldn't see it at all.

Mr. Du's past and future are like a blank sheet of paper, with nothing to know.

"me?"

Mr. Du took a puff from his pipe, blew out a cloud of smoke, and said lightly: "He's just an ordinary little old man from Daxia."

"Daxia, when did you become so powerful?" Agares looked confused.

Lin Que snorted lightly and said proudly: "The frog in the well."

"Today's Great Xia is no longer a place where you Western gods can run wild."

"Children of Great Xia, everyone is like a dragon. In the future, Level 100 is the starting point for Great Xia's spirit master. It will be a restricted area that you, the immortals of the Western Gods, dare not set foot on."

As soon as these words came out, there seemed to be a force between heaven and earth that resonated with what Lin Que said.

"This is……"

Lin Que looked at the blood line appearing in his palm and was confused.

Poseidon glanced at Lin Que and sneered, "You are so brave!"

"There are occasions for speaking big words. We are the Lord God. To say big wishes to the Lord God, you are the only one from all ages."

"If you fail to do it within a hundred years, heaven will kill you, and no way will tolerate you."

"Wait for death!"

Mr. Du paused while smoking, then shook his head and sighed.

If you don’t seek death, you won’t die!

Lin Que rolled his throat: "I was joking."