"There is that black Pixiu, tsk, I don't like to eat human internal organs. Those pickled things were all solved by this black beast. Also, the green snake, the human brain and human marrow, are its favorite delicacies!"

Listening to Lin Hao saying these words, the immortal in the painting suddenly turned back and looked at the three guys who blocked her way out. As she guessed, the people around Lin Hao were all demons. Even Zhu Ling'er had entered the demon path, so she changed her name to Tengling?

The three black Pixiu behind were speechless, especially the black Pixiu, who were almost angry and wanted to rush up and bite Lin Hao to death. They were all trying hard to help Lin Hao leave the immortal in the painting, why did Lin Hao insist on scaring her away?

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But unfortunately, this time, Lin Hao did not give it a chance to speak. Before he could curse and refute Lin Hao, Lin Hao opened his hands and let out a crazy laugh: "Sister Fairy in the painting, don't you think I'll let you go so simply, right?

You are wrong. I just want you to bring a message to Mochiyuan and the five ancient tribes. After all, if you kill you here, and the Mochiyuan and the five ancient tribes have no idea what I am doing now, then when I want to kill them, they will be unprepared at all. Wouldn't that be very boring?"

"So, letting you go today is just to let you bring this news back to Mochiyuan and the five ancient tribes, so that those who dare to disobey my will and even dare to chase me will be prepared to welcome my demons. When the day I am demons come, I will kill all your Mochiyuan and the five ancient tribes, and crush your bones and ashes!"

"Hmph, today I will give you the corpses of two brothers. Tomorrow I want are the corpses of all the women, children, and young people in the entire Mochiyuan Sect. Yes, as the only nine-star sect in the entire Tianlong Continent, your Mochiyuan must have countless treasures and beauties. You must go back quickly and notify you Mochiyuan. It is best to prepare those treasures and beauties for me in advance, so that I can save you Mochiyuan by burning you Mochiyuan and wasting great treasures and beauties."

"Abnormal! Devil!!"

"Yes, I am the devil!! Do you want to die at the hands of me, the devil now?

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Then you have to think clearly that without your information, Mochiyuan was not ready to welcome me. By then, I don’t know how many innocent Mochiyuan disciples would be slaughtered by me!!”

"You go!"

"While I... haven't changed my mind yet..." Lin Hao turned around again. He didn't want to see the back of the immortal in the painting when he left! "Little ghost..." "Let her go!!"

"I think who dares to disobey my order!!"

Lin Hao suddenly interrupted the black Pixiu who wanted to speak. As he spoke, the world trembled, it was like a decree. With his holy master of the Tianzong, his master of the Heavenly Dao, and his identity as the master of the black Pixiu, he would lower this decree and not disobey his orders!! Anyone could see that at this moment, Lin Hao was already really angry.

Even if they want to stop the immortal in the painting and feel unwilling for Lin Hao, they can no longer stop the immortal in the painting from leaving.

Otherwise, that is to violate the order of the Holy Lord, violate the will of the Heavenly Way, and violate the master's order! "Bastard, don't tell me when you regret it!"

The black Pixiu was stomping on the ground with four claws, and he had to make way out in anger and make way for a passage to let the immortals in the painting leave here.

Hu Zun and Teng Ling had to sigh and make way out of the way, and no longer stop the immortals in the painting.

At this moment, the immortal in the painting no longer hesitated. After all, she wanted to leave this world quickly and go back to Mochiyuan to inform him, so that Mochiyuan would be ready to welcome Lin Hao's arrival and resist Lin Hao's massacre of Mochiyuan! Although Lin Hao, who was standing there, did not want to see the immortal in the painting's departure, he could not help but come back to his senses at this moment. He looked at her leaving figure, looked at her quickly flying to the skyline, and watched her go further and further.

"Master, it's still time to let Xian'er's mistress come back now."

The words of the Holy Spirit sounded beside him, and Lin Hao clenched his fists slightly with both hands, and finally he did not make a sound.

But soon, he noticed that the elixir bottle on the ground was thrown by the immortal in the painting, and there were three blood-reverse pills! Lin Hao was in a hurry and hurriedly picked up the elixir bottle. He even subconsciously wanted to catch up with the immortal in the painting and give the blood-reverse pills to her. However, thinking of his current identity as a demon in the immortal in the painting, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then immediately looked at the king of Lan Sheng next to him: "Old king, please give her these three blood-reverse pills, and... escort her out of bounds safely, and there must be no more mistakes!"

"You are again, why bother?"

The old king sighed, took the pill bottle, turned around and left. If it were the same, he would have to make Lin Hao jokingly call him his father-in-law before he could agree to help. But now, anyone knows that this is definitely not a good time to joke.

The immortal in the painting left, and the place used to resurrect her became extremely dull in an instant.

Seeing that the old king had received the task of escorting the immortals in the painting, the tiger master and Teng Ling looked at each other not far away, and went out one after another, asking Lin Hao: "Tiger Master/Teng Ling, I hope to escort the Holy Mother/Xian'er sister out of bounds with the old king!"

"Go."

Lin Hao waved his hand casually, glanced at the black Pixiu that was still staring at him not far away, and was still feeling sulky, and the Holy Spirit who wanted to speak but stopped, and then shook his head and said, "You go too, send her out well, don't let her be hurt by the rebellious people in the ancient world again."

"Go and go, your uncle, Holy Spirit, let's go!"

Hei Pixiu is impatient and is angry, so he opens his mouth and curses at Lin Hao, calling the Holy Spirit to follow the king of the Holy Kingdom, Hu Zun and others to escort the immortals in the painting away from this ancient world.

Seeing that they all went, he was the only one left here. Lin Hao slowly withdrew his gaze looking at the backs of Black Pixiu and others, and turned to the altar of the divine wood that resurrected immortals.
Chapter completed!