then.

This group of demons who had always disbelief of Xianlin County because Xianlin County was too remote and did not believe that the Rat Clan was just coming to take revenge. After thinking that they had found a real reason, they immediately became more cautious about the Rat Clan.

It can be said.

Now that the rat race has an abnormality, their spiritual attack will definitely fall on the rat race monks in the next second.

The young master of the rat clan who heard the discussion of the monsters: "..."

Is there a huge opportunity hidden here?

Why didn't he know?

These guys have such great ideas. Why wouldn’t they write a storybook if they are good at making up stories?

Oh!

A bunch of stupid forks!

Rolling your eyes.

The young master of the Rat Clan was too lazy to pay attention to the demon clans behind him, so he just took a step forward and clasped his fists at Wang Teng with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, we have a grudge with that old man. I wonder if you can do it for a convenience. Open the formation barrier and let us come in to settle this grudge?"

The old man he mentioned naturally refers to the ancestor of Guanghan Immortal Sect.

Hearing words.

The ancestor of Guanghan Immortal Sect looked confused.

“??”

Can anyone tell him what this is?

He has a grudge against the rat race?

What a joke!

He hadn't even gone out of Xianlin County, so how could he cross a billion miles to the territory of the demon clan and offend the rat demon?

and.

Just by allowing the young master of the Rat Clan at the peak of Yuanxian to come forward to see it personally, the person who has a grudge against the Rat Clan must have offended the big man of the Rat Clan, either with a high level of cultivation or a noble status...

Who can offend these two?

Please!

He is just a small early stage of Yuanxian, and it only took him to break through in the past few days. If he really offended the big man of the Rat Clan, how could he live to this day safely?

Someone must have framed him!

Must be!

I looked at the dense and endless view of the mouse monks. There were at least millions of rat clan monks, and the ancestor of Guanghan Immortal Sect had a numb scalp.

Too scary.

Without using spiritual power, these demons can step on them into flesh paste with one foot...

no!

He can't take the blame!

"That, fellow Taoist from the Rat Clan, I think there must be a misunderstanding between us, I..."

Although he knew that the other party would probably not listen, he still wanted to struggle to death.

pity.

Before he could finish his words, the young master of the Rat Clan interrupted him impatiently: "There is no mistake! You are the enemy we have been looking for again. Even if you turn into ashes, I can recognize you."

"I'm not I don't..."

The ancestor of Guanghan Immortal Sect quickly denied it.

The young master of the rat tribe interrupted him again: "Hmph! Stop quibbling, it's useless, you must die today!"

After saying that.

He hurriedly looked at Wang Teng again, his lips slightly raised, with a gentle smile.

If a handsome and handsome man did this, he would definitely give people a gentle and elegant feeling, and a young man was as handsome as a jade. Unfortunately, the young master of the rat tribe looked scattered and his smile would only make people feel uneasy.

Wang Teng: "..."

Why are the monks of the Rat Clan so stupid? It’s okay if you don’t have an expression, but when you make an expression, it’s simply...

Hot eyes!

Wang Teng looked away slightly and replied coldly: "What if I don't want to?"

"you……"

Seeing that Wang Teng dared to refuse his request, the young master of the Rat Clan immediately turned cold.

but.

When he thought that if Wang Teng didn't take the initiative to open the barrier, they couldn't get in at all, he hurriedly smiled and said, "As long as fellow Taoists can help this, our rat tribe will thank you very much."

"oh?"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand, looking like he would never open the barrier without giving any benefits.

The young master of the rat clan: "..."

He just said casually, did Wang Teng take it seriously?

OK!

Let Wang Teng be proud for a while. His things are not that easy to take. After the barrier is opened, he must make Wang Teng pay a heavy price!

The murderous intent appeared in his eyes, but disappeared the next second, as if it had never appeared before.

"These are rewards for fellow Taoists."

After saying that.

He threw a bag to Wang Teng.

It is different from the storage bags of the human race. This bag is made of monster fur. Judging from the remaining aura on the fur, the owner of these furs has the lowest strength during his lifetime and the peak of the Immortal Lord.

"It is almost impossible to kill the demon cultivator at the peak of the Immortal Lord, the peak of the Immortal Lord... or even the half-step Immortal King. Therefore, there are at least two cultivators from the Rat Clan who are in charge?"

As for why at least two of them?

It's very simple. Wang Teng knew it long ago in the dark realm. The cultivation of the rat clan ancestor is above the Immortal Emperor realm.

If he had taken action, the rules on the fur of the storage bag would have been shattered long ago and could not have been so complete.

Therefore, the person who killed the fur owner of the storage bag could not have a high cultivation level as the Immortal King realm...

"At least two immortal kings... It seems that I still underestimate the strength of the rat race..."

Wang Teng's eyes flashed.

but.

Despite his surprise, he was not afraid. After all, even a monk above the Immortal Emperor Realm would not pose any threat to him.

but.

After all, the rat race is a hidden danger. It is better to solve it as soon as possible.

It seems that when the matter here is over, he has to go to the Rat Tribe territory first...

Just as he pondered about his next plan.

Outside the barrier.

Seeing that Wang Teng had already collected the storage bag, he had not opened the formation and barrier formation for a long time, he couldn't help but feel cold.

What does this guy mean?

Do you think he didn't give enough?

You know, the storage bag he just gave was one-third of his possessions.

With so many, Wang Teng is not satisfied?

Forget it!

Anyway, as long as there is no barrier, Wang Teng is a turtle without a shell and can only be slaughtered by others.

Thinking about it this way.

The young master of the rat tribe felt much more angry and quickly threw a storage bag at Wang Teng again.

Whoosh!

The storage bag flew over quickly, causing a burst of sounds of breaking through the air, which also brought back Wang Teng's thoughts.

Seeing this.

Wang Teng was a little surprised.
To be continued...