There is a toll collector at Jianmu Passage, but it is still a small human race whose name I have never heard of.

The whole prehistoric world exploded!

The great witch Kuafu lost his magic weapon, the mahogany staff, and spread the word about Lu Xinghe’s evil intentions.

The demon soldiers who escaped and ascended to heaven cried out that Lu Xinghe charged exorbitant prices and killed the demon general Gui Tong.

Both the Lich and Lich clans understand one thing. As long as the black-hearted toll collector is still there, they must not be sent to their door to be slaughtered!

They were waiting for the order from the Ancestral Witch and the Demon Emperor to gather the masters of the two races to destroy Lu Xinghe.

With the violent tempers of the Ancestral Witch and the Demon Emperor, how could they allow someone to collect tolls from the two clans?

He's dead, this man is dead!

Just when everyone in Honghuang was waiting to watch the fun, bad news came.

After Tutu transformed into reincarnation, the eleven ancestral witches took the great shaman into retreat and joined forces to practice the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation.

As for Taiyi and Dijun, they were busy communicating with their wives in seclusion and wanted to give birth to dozens of little Golden Crows.

Let's wait until they leave customs to deal with such a small matter as tolls.

At the level of Ancestral Witch and Demon King, a retreat can take as little as a thousand years or as much as a million years.

The lichs on both sides were all discouraged and went back to their homes to look for their mothers. In short, they were determined not to build trees.

The two Lich clans gave up and didn't care, and some people became anxious.

If the Lich War is not started, how can the human race prosper?

The human race is not prosperous. How can the four major religions that have stolen the fate of the human race rise?

On this day, Lu Xinghe, who had not received tolls for three months, was lying at the entrance of the passage to bask in the sun.

Suddenly a person fell from the sky. The shape of the Buddha's head was extremely eye-catching, and it was simply a template for future generations of Buddha statues.

Lu Xinghe got up and ran towards the passage, not wanting to say a word to him.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

These words were like a magic spell, instantly freezing Lu Xinghe's feet.

What is supposed to come has come, and there is no way to escape it.

No need to ask, you all know that the person coming is Zhunti, the number one troublemaker in the world!

"Fellow Taoist, you are destined to the West!"

The second decisive sentence came and Lu Xinghe felt that his life was dark.

It's over, my life is over!

I'm still a virgin, and I still want to find a group of wives...

As an ideal toll collector, Lu Xinghe shook his head firmly: "I'm sorry, I don't know you, and I have no connection with you!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Xinghe was so ungrateful, and Zhunti felt angry in his heart.

This saint condescended to talk to a small human race like him. This was a blessing he had earned through ten lifetimes of cultivation!

Damn it, how dare you say that you have no destiny with this saint?

Whether there is a destiny or not is the final decision of this Saint, and the final right of interpretation lies with this Saint!

Those from the West are from the West, and those from the East are from the West. They are all destined to be related to this Saint!

One day, everything will belong to us in the West!

After making crazy complaints, Zhunti quickly changed his strategy: "Meeting means we are destined. Please open the channel and let me pass by!"

Lu Xinghe couldn't even put on a professional smile: "The toll fee is two spiritual stones at a time, and the round-trip discount is five yuan!"

Zhunti asked with a strange look on his face: "Sages also had to pay money in the past?"

According to Zhunti's new strategy, he shamelessly passed the passage for free.

The saint did not owe any favors and took the opportunity to reward Lu Xinghe with an innate magic weapon.

Having received a Western magic weapon, you are naturally destined to the West, but are you still afraid that you will not be able to convert him?

Faced with Zhunti's freeloading style, Lu Xinghe wanted to spit in his face.

Does it have to be free for saints to pass by?

Does he think that he is a privileged person in future generations who will not pay when passing a toll booth?

This is a primitive place, and privileges are worthless!

As long as the saint does not die, thieves will not stop, and he is talking about a despicable saint like Zhunti!

Lu Xinghe announced the purpose of charging with a dark face: "Pay for meals, pay for passing by, saints and ants treat everyone equally, all at the same price!"

Even if Zhunti was the biggest troublemaker in history and never took it personally, he still couldn't stand Lu Xinghe's words.

What does it mean that saints and ants treat everyone equally?

In the eyes of a saint, he, Lu Xinghe, is just an ant!

How can an ant get the courage to say that a saint treats him equally?

Zhunti's face was ashen and he directly revealed his identity: "I am a Western sage, Zhunti. Are you sure you want to collect tolls?"

Lu Xinghe waved his hand with a look of disgust: "Yes, we are not familiar with each other, please don't get close to me!"

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of laughter in the sky, and the other saints who were peeping secretly couldn't hold back their laughter.

Zhunti, who had an extremely strong Taoist heart, was also stunned by the anger at this moment, and struck him down with a fierce palm.

A huge golden handprint pressed towards Lu Xinghe.

The saint took action with anger, the color of heaven and earth changed, and all living things trembled!

Lu Xinghe shivered all over and almost turned around and ran away.

After taking the Nine Transformations Golden Pill and advancing to the realm of immortals, he could feel the terror of this palm even more.

This palm seems to represent the way of heaven, vowing to destroy himself.

God wants people to die, and people have to die.

This is the terrifying thing about a saint. He takes action with the will of heaven and makes his opponent lose all hope.

boom……

There was a loud noise, and the golden handprint hit the system shield, shaking the entire tree.

"It's ridiculous that a mere ant dares to despise a saint. It's really ridiculous!"

As soon as the big handprint came out, Zhunti showed a confident smile on his face.

This little human race, one slap will definitely kill him!

The other saints shook their heads in disappointment, this was no good.

Zhunti is still so shameless, using the big to bully the small, and openly attacking the human race.

That toll collector must have been labeled a scumbag!

The big handprint disappeared and the smoke dispersed, revealing a look of contempt on Lu Xinghe.

"Zhunti, don't think that because you are a saint, you can violently resist the fee. Don't even think about getting through without paying!"

Zhunti looked like his parents had just died, and stared at Lu Xinghe with his eyes.

A palm with six power levels failed to kill a small human being?

All the face I had saved since the beginning of the world was lost on this day!

"Hahaha... Zhunti, Zhunti, you can't even kill a small human race, are you qualified to be a saint?"

Leader Tongtian openly laughed at Zhunti, which was more like a knife piercing his heart deeply.

Zhunti waved his hand with a dark face, summoning the Innate Spiritual Treasure Seven Treasures Tree, and brushed it towards the shield.

This is Zhunti's magic tool for enlightenment, one of the ten great innate spiritual treasures in the ancient world, which can wipe out all things.

Even if the shield was secretly set up by Sanqing, it still can't stop the power of the Seven Treasures Tree!

The Seven Treasures Tree shook and released thousands of green lotuses, which fell towards the shield like snowflakes.

There were no violent explosions or violent impacts.

The green lotus fell on the shield, just like the snowflakes falling on the red-hot iron plate, it immediately melted away.

Only Jianmu was trembling and under great pressure.

Zhunti's face changed drastically, he quickly put away the Seven Treasures Tree, and shouted angrily: "How dare you pass the harm onto Jianmu, aren't you afraid of retribution from heaven?"

Lu Xinghe looked at him with a funny face: "Haha, it was you who attacked Jianmu, what retribution should I be afraid of? Keep going, don't be a coward, you are a saint!"

Zhunti's face turned red, then black, then black, then white. Finally, he flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave.

The entire Western religion cannot bear the backlash caused by destroying Jianmu.

No matter how embarrassing he was today, he would not dare to continue to take action.

Lu Xinghe waved his hand with a smile on his face: "It's a good idea to leave. Remember to pay the toll next time you come!"

Zhunti ran faster and disappeared within a breath.

Damn you, for insulting this saint like this, you are going to hell!

"cut……"

Unexpectedly, Zhunti ran away like this without even a word of explanation. All the saints couldn't help but booed.

This incompetent guy has disgraced all the saints!
Chapter completed!