"Huhuhahaha, hehehehe!" On the huge dojo, a large group of demons and ghosts were knocking on cups and singing loudly, not caring about these people here at all... It felt like a group of demons were dancing around.

Just when Gu Xiaolin was extremely surprised, Zhulong said coldly: "One word, you have not had these prosperity since you were exiled to Siguo Island. Why bother to deceive yourself?"

After saying that, he felt a wave of cold light passing through his fingertips. The little demons around him screamed and were pinched into bubbles. Even the cups fell to the ground without any sound, melting into the air.

The entire child shrine immediately became quiet.

As the night filled the shrine, the shrine became extremely deserted.

"I'll fight with you, little Zhulong!" A ghost suddenly appeared, and then the little ghost wearing a mask with a short figure jumped out and rushed towards Zhulong. Zhulong just waved his hand and knocked him into the grass.

"If you haven't seen it for a thousand years, you're even more unbearable," Zhulong walked over coldly and lifted the little ghost from the grass. The little ghost suddenly screamed, then jumped up and flew into the air. The surroundings turned into a cold hall, and the little ghost became a warrior wearing a kimono and straddled two swords. He sat upright in front of the hall and said coldly: "Zhulong, the Beihai is no longer under your control, and the Four Kingdoms are not your territory. You must respect me."

Zhulong looked at him coldly and did not expose the other party's illusion, but said lightly: "Just with your current down-and-out appearance, it's really hard for me to look down on you."

Gu Xiaolin felt very strange. Zhulong, who spoke the least among the three demon kings, suddenly became a diplomat, so he looked at Yinglong with inquiring eyes. Yinglong smiled and said, "Zhulong was the first to be the big monster in the North Sea, and the Japanese immortal cultivation world was just a small land of the North Sea. When Amaterasu rose, he was still Zhulong's younger brother."

"So domineering." Gu Xiaolin suddenly felt that he really hugged **.

"Hehe, I later demoted to Zhongshan Mountain God..." Ying Long smiled.

"What about you, what were you in charge of?"

"All the rivers in the land of China." Yinglong smiled, "It's not as big as the Beihai at that time. I looked at your map. The north of the Beihai is in the Arctic Circle, and then it looks like about half a North Pacific Ocean."

"Hmph, don't be good at being cheap there." Zhulong immediately retorted when he heard Ying Long say this, "The North Sea is extremely poor, what's the use? Except for Kunpeng and Amaterasu who have some qualifications, the rest are all small fish and shrimp. Can there be so many fairylands of gods and demons in the Chinese rivers be the same?"

"I understand, I understand," Gu Xiaolin immediately said: "The governor of a place and the mayor of a municipality directly under the central government, right?"

"But I later demoted myself to the Yellow River God, and later I was not even the Yellow River God." Ying Long smiled and stopped talking.

"Hmph, a group of outdated gods and ghosts, why are you pretending to be a master here!" The Lord of Words said coldly.

"We have been sealed for more than a thousand years, of course we are out of date, so I would like to ask you, the outdated Japanese god, to help you, everyone change some opportunities together, how about it?" Lu Ya said with a faint smile.

Yi Yanzhu, who was sitting in the lobby, suddenly became embarrassed. The expression on his face was rich for a long time before he said, "How do you want to help?"

The Lord of Yiyan is actually a sad thing. Since he became a god, he pretended to be a god and was fighting against the emperor. He was eventually exiled to Shikoku Island, which has been unsuccessful for more than a thousand years.

Zhulong laughed and said, "We want to take back the fairy mountain. As for what you want to do and what extent...haha..."

"What can I get?" said the Lord of the Word suddenly.

"You can get what matches your efforts, and there is no cap on it." Zhulong said coldly, "We're leaving."

Gu Xiaolin followed everyone down from the top of the mountain and saw a large group of Japanese warriors surrounding Li Jin and others at a glance. Gu Xiaolin immediately ran up quickly and shouted, "Who is here?"

"Sasaki clan." The man in blue martial arts uniform walked up and said, "Your Excellency..."

"Huaxia, Gu Xiaolin." Gu Xiaolin walked up and said, "Are you a cultivation clan?"

"Sasaki Kita Banner." Sasaki suddenly said, "You are also from the Immortal Cultivation Clan? Are you here to visit the Takao God?"

"Yes, yes." Gu Xiaolin said, "Old friend."

"So it's a friend." Kitachi slowly moved his hand away from the hilt, and then said, "We learned before that Akiyama-kun from Okinawa was killed, so he ordered the blockade of Shikoku Island and strictly prohibited Shikoku Island..."

Kitaki was a shrewd samurai. He felt that when he said the six words "Akiyama-kun in Okinawa, the murderous aura around him immediately stopped saying it and put his hand back on the hilt of the knife.

"Well, Akiyama-kun is a very powerful samurai," Gu Xiaolin nodded and said, "He even compared himself to Miyamoto Musashi, but if he adds his Yin-Yang Technique and the powerful Pojun formation, Miyamoto Musashi may not be his opponent."

"You know his strength very well." Beiqi tightly held the Taidao at his waist, and slowly bent his back down, staring at Gu Xiaolin like an eagle falcon.

"And I also know that his knife is called Cun Zheng Zhishui. When it is strong, the Yin Fire is extremely strong." Gu Xiaolin sighed, "But unfortunately, Cun Zheng Zhishui's last killing was to kill his master."

Gu Xiaolin turned around, looked at Sasaki Beiqi, and said quietly: "I am the last enemy of Akiyama Jun. I watched him sink into the Netherworld Blood Sea."

"Ah!" Sasaki's knife was pulled out quickly and rushed towards Gu Xiaolin, vowing to kill Gu Xiaolin on the spot.

"Swish!" Gu Xiaolin just stretched out his two fingers and clamped Sasaki's sword, secretly using Samadhi True Fire, but the workmanship of this knife is also very exquisite. When facing Samadhi True Fire, the tip only turns red.

If this were a mortal sword, it would have melted into molten iron.

A fear flashed in Sasaki's eyes, but his knife still couldn't pull out Gu Xiaolin's two fingers. Gu Xiaolin looked at him coldly and said, "Give you a chance to avenge Taro Akiyama."

After saying this, Gu Xiaolin looked at Li Jin and said, "Do you have the confidence to agree to him?"

Li Jin looked carefully at Sasaki Beiqi, then nodded.

Li Jin silently took out a nunchaku from his suitcase.

Gu Xiaolin smiled and sent Sasaki North Banner five steps away, then pointed at Li Jin and said, "Kill him, I will let you have a way out."
Chapter completed!