In any case, the small world of Jiuhua Jade left by her ancestors was really good. For this reason, Ni Tian decided to forgive the idiot for the time being.
The future is long, just as Xuanhuang said, if you see that idiot in the future, think about how to get the place back!
It's just that things are changing, don't be in a hurry!
Leaving some promotion potions for the dumbfounded Bai Zhuo, Puta and others, Ni Tian immediately decided to set off for the Demon Realm, just as planned before, simply stay in the Netherworld Ghost Territory and wait for the arrival of the Yun family.
As for Mr. Lance, it is indeed a bit tragic. He was crying and begging from those lingering elders. He had no choice but to reluctantly agree to stay. For the people of Shenhuan Palace, although this is just Lance
A touch of your divine consciousness, but it is better than nothing.
So he came over the next day and said goodbye to the teacher with an unbelievable grace. Under the teacher's resentful and parting eyes, with all the dog eyes staring at him, he summoned the giant red fire dragon with one hand and jumped onto the dragon's back.
Ignoring the twitching eyebrows of Bai Zhuo and the others, Comrade Ni Tian waved to everyone, "There are still four months left in the talent competition. If you have nothing to do by then, come to the Netherworld to watch my competition.
!”
The little guy curled up the corners of his lips and added, "It must be very hot and interesting! I guarantee that you will enjoy it with gusto and feel that your trip to this world was not in vain!"
"That's a must go." Puta said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, you can go." The elders replied in a dogged manner, "Don't worry, Mr. Lance will naturally take us there when the time comes!" In other words, wherever Mr. Lance goes, we will go.
We are your plaster, and you can't get rid of it!
Lance turned his head and looked at the elders faintly, his heart continuing to collapse...
Ni Tian laughed, nodded vigorously and said, "Master, bring more people here!"
Mr. Lance turned his head and nodded, "Don't worry, Tian'er. The Master will bring many, many people over to cheer Tian'er up!"
"Hmmmmmm!!! Master, you are so kind!" He nodded with a beaming smile.
Everyone's eyes twitched, and they suddenly realized that this child seemed to have an impure purpose and went to the ghost realm.
But looking at Mr. Lance's attitude, it seems that he has no moral integrity and has always supported him to the end!
Going up and down the Hall of Fantasy, the mood of the little priests suddenly felt like drinking a pot of ice water on a cold day. They were chilled to the bones from head to toe. It was so cold, so cold... Seeing that the ghost world in the future was about to become unsettled.
Yes!
However, following their unlucky footsteps in the Hall of Illusions, the Netherworld Ghost Realm is probably not far away from the higher stage of being unlucky!
Okay, the elders winked at each other. If Mr. Lance is in the mood to go over and watch the excitement, they won't object to following him... to see the excitement in the Netherworld!
They pretended to shed tears of sympathy for the ghost scene, but most of the elders' embarrassing old faces showed expressions of excitement and excitement.
Ni Tian waved his hand, said goodbye to the teacher again, and then drove away with the dragon Red Fire. After flying not far, he raised his hand and touched his little nose, and said to all the friends in the world, "Hey, are you there?
I noticed that those elders looked so obscene when they said goodbye!"
"That's for sure. I beat them to death every day, and even threatened to wipe out the Hall of Illusions."
"After such a comparison, they feel that they are not the most unlucky. At least the Divine Hall of Illusions still exists well!"
"A lot of people were looted up and down the Divine Hall of Illusions every day, and a lot of good things were given as tribute to Tian Tian. My heart aches, and my mental state has changed a bit!"
"Hey, isn't this what they are willing to give me? It's said to be a meeting gift for the beloved disciple of the high priest of the Hall of Illusions!" Ni Tian looked shy, shook his head and said, "I'd be so embarrassed if I didn't take it. I won't take this if I don't take it.
That one is even more embarrassing. You have to treat everyone equally!"
You...you are indeed a shameless little bastard! You were soft-hearted when you received the gift, then you patted your butt and rolled away, you can say this!
All the beasts said in unison, "I think those people in the Hall of Illusions are getting more and more reluctant to see others!"
"They wish bad luck to the Netherworld!"
"Yes! Bad luck!"
"So don't mention how happy they are!!"
Ni Tian was stunned for a moment, then he grinned and said, "Yes, yes, everyone's analysis is correct! Just for the wretched little expectations of the elders of the Hall of Illusions, let's not destroy the entire Netherworld.
It’s unjustifiable if the commotion is turned upside down and the sun and the moon are dimming!!”
"Hahahaha!" The girl's cold and flamboyant laughter spread in the wind, letting everyone in the world feel her happy mood!
In the ghost world, sister is here! Wash your neck and wait for sister to chop it all over!
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Chi Huo spread out his huge wings and slid across the sky. Not long after, a flying monster flying crookedly appeared in the sky where it had stayed before.
"Your Excellency Anluoer, this... we should hurry back to the Magic Palace and report the situation to the high priest!!" The little priest with a depressed look couldn't stop jumping to his feet and shouted, "The high priest of their Magic Palace, Lan
Sir Si is actually back!"
"It's just a wisp of consciousness." An Luoer snorted, "That little guy, he laughed so wildly just now. He doesn't know what he is doing. He must not be doing anything good. Follow him and have a look!"
"Ah? I still want to follow you!!" The little priest Xiao Zhao was about to cry. Sir, do you have a little sense of responsibility? He felt that it would be more urgent to go to the Magic Palace to report to the high priest about the birth of Mr. Lance.
Eh!
"That fellow Lance is just a ray of consciousness now! What can he do?" An Luoer glared at the dull follower angrily, "You're right! It's fun to follow this girl!"
"Fun?"
"Uh, no, I mean, I wonder what this girl wants to do next?" It must be something more interesting. An Luoer said with a smile, "Come on, hurry up! Look, in the blink of an eye, this girl
The shadows of people are almost gone!”
"Your Excellency!!" Can you be more serious?
"This girl is just heading to the Ghost Realm. It's just a way along the way. We can just take some time and go back when the time comes!"
"Hey, Your Excellency? Look at that shiny thing flying over there. What is it?"
An Luoer turned his head and looked at a crystal ball flying quickly from a distance, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, "Light element ball!"
"boom!"
Ni Tian was flying leisurely on the back of the giant dragon, and suddenly glanced back, "Hey, did you feel there was a sound behind you?"
"No!"
"Then I will continue to practice! I want to achieve the fastest instant effect!" Ni Tian continued to lie down lazily, and with a flick of his finger, the light element emerged from his fingers again.
“Tiantian is great!!”
"Come on every day!"
Wherever the giant dragon flies, the light element balls are thrown back frequently, bombarding and flying, as if they are releasing handfuls of dazzling white fireworks in the nine heavens!
After An Luoer flashed the twenty-third light element ball, he shouted depressedly, "How could the daughter of Qin Feiyun and Yun Lan become like this!! Ahhh! What are you eating?
Grow like this? Ahhh!”
"Your Excellency, here we come again! Attack, attack!" the little priest screamed, folding his hands on his chest, as if facing a formidable enemy!
"Boom——" The little priest's face turned black when he was hit by the light element fragments, and he cried in an instant.
"Your Excellency, I beg you, please stop chasing me, please stop chasing me!! Ooooooh! I can't stand it anymore!!! Your Excellency..."