Of course, the depressed god of the ghost was not known, and he didn't want to know. He came to the underworld just to understand some situations and remind the ghost master.

"Heaven is the great enemy of all the heavens and all realms, and the innate gods are also included. The grudge between you and the God of Death may not be without a chance of resolving it."

The Elephant God looked at the ghost master, and his eyes flashed: "That treasure is indeed unusual. I have been experiencing the truth for a million years and have never seen such a mysterious treasure. It is normal for you to hide it. If I were the one who served me, I would never admit it, so as not to trouble you to come to the door."

"The treasure is not in my underworld at all, but in Hongjun's hands. Why should I deceive you?" The ghost master looked at the Elephant God, his eyes full of helplessness.

After hearing the Ghost Lord's words, the Elephant God nodded: "Understand, understand, I understand you. The treasure is indeed in Hongjun's hands. I absolutely believe you, but the rest of the people don't believe it, so I have no choice. After all, the noble prince fled to seize the treasure and entered the underworld. This underworld is your territory. You are dominating the underworld for a million years. If you can't even protect a treasure, it would be too unbelievable."

"I,,,,,,,, Damn." The ghost master looked at the Elephant God for a long time and actually sweared, his voice full of depression: "That treasure is really not in my hands."

"I know" the elephant god patted the ghost master's shoulder: "If there is nothing else, then I will leave first. Pay attention to the affairs of heaven in the future."

Seeing the elephant god go away, the ghost master sat there blankly, speechless for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the thirty-third level of the world of Yujing Mountain outside the heaven, watching the wolf demon god go away, the fox god sneer: "These barbarians actually abandoned their identity as the demon clan to practice the great path of demon gods, and they deserve to be unlucky to destroy the seeds."

Yu Duxiu held the stupid cuteness and rolled her eyes to the stupid cuteness. She looked at the fox god with her eyes. The fox god stood up gently and leaned on Yu Duxiu. The soft jade warm fragrance: "You guy has a conscience! I haven't betrayed my demon clan. I want to reward you today."

When Yu Duxiu heard this, she felt a sudden terrified. She was about to resist, but the fox god grabbed the pipa bone and dragged it into the bedroom behind her.

But the wolf demon god came out of Yujing Mountain, his eyes were full of anger. He pretended to be grandson in such a low voice, but he actually ended up like this and was ridiculed by the fox god. It would be strange if the wolf god felt good in his heart.

"This kid Hongjun must have been confused by the fox charming boy. The young man is passionate and has a sperm and brain. What can't be done? Even if this kid has great cultivation and magical powers and is boundless, he is still a hero who is sad to pass the beauty." The wolf god cursed, constantly cursing the fox god and Yu Duxiu.

In the middle of the world, an old fisherman stood on the boat, and a splash of life was spinning in his hand. His rough palm slowly played with a small emerald green tower.

"Hmm? It's a whim!" The wolf god was about to return to the tribe, but suddenly he felt it. Following the sense, he retreated from the guards and descended to a mountain and river. He saw a fisherman fishing slowly on the bank of the river.

"Could it be that the cause and effect of my seat fell on the fisherman?" The wolf god moved his heart and turned into a middle-aged scholar in white. He slowly came to the old man's ship and bowed: "I have seen my father-in-law."

The old fisherman's skin was wrinkled all over his body, and there were only three or five teeth left in his mouth. He spoke indifferently: "Where did the scholar come from? I am polite."

"Where did the fisherman come from in this wilderness without seeing others? It actually caused me to feel a sense of emotion. I wanted to see how this guy was making a fool of himself in front of me." The wolf god looked at the fisherman with a smile on his face and said calmly: "I passed by this place from the city not far away. When I saw my father-in-law fishing here alone, I couldn't help but come over to talk."

The old fisherman nodded and glanced at the wolf god: "I'll ask you to get on the boat."

The wolf god was upset when he heard the word "Langjun" and said to himself: "Isn't the wolfjun' meaning "Wolfjun". It's really this old fisherman is making a fool of himself. I want to see what the old fisherman has to do and play tricks on me here."

The wolf god got on the boat. The old fisherman shook his palm and the fishing rod flew out. The fishing line rose without a hook. A small green tower slowly rose from the water with the lifting of the fishing line.

When the wolf god saw this fish hook, he was very curious: "Why don't you use the fish hook instead of fishing, but instead use this small tower?"

This small tower is only the size of a palm, and is full of green. Mysterious lights flow unsteadily, and it is full of vitality in the sun.

The fisherman heard this and smiled proudly: "You young man don't understand. Although my little tower is not a fish hook, it is many times stronger than a fish hook."

"What's the mystery?" The wolf god looked left and right, but he couldn't see the mystery of the small tower.

The fisherman said, "My tower is called: The Demon Locking Tower. As long as it falls into the river, the monsters in the entire river will be filled with demonic energy and no one is left behind. They will never escape. If the tower falls into the wild land, they can be installed in all the monsters in the wild land."

When the wolf god heard this, he didn't believe it. He thought the old man bragged: "Can this tower be used as a little demon?"

"Of course, it can."

The fisherman repeatedly bearded: "It's like a dragon eating shrimp without any effort."

"This tower may be equipped with a big monster?"

"It's like a swan spreading its wings."

"Maybe the Demon King be collected?" said the wolf god.

"Not to mention the demon king, even a quasi-demon god can suppress it. My pagoda is amazing." The fisherman interrupted the wolf god's inquiry.

"I don't believe it."

The wolf god sneered, not believing that the small tower as big as a palm could suppress the quasi-demon god.

The old man shook his head: "You don't believe me? I have lived for so many years, how could I lie? I have to prove it to you."

"How to prove it?"

The wolf god's eyes flashed with cunning.

"Look at this river, are there any monsters with a certain climate?" The fisherman pointed at the river.

The wolf god was stunned, checked the river, and then said, "It's really not. Could it be that your pagoda is really effective?"

The old fisherman had a smug smile on his face: "That's it."

After saying that, the fisherman boiled a pot of wine and gave the wolf god a consideration. The wolf god turned his eyes and looked at the fisherman: "I don't know the background of this old guy, nor do I know where this guy is. I came here to give me some advice. This old guy has good cultivation, but I can't see any flaws."

Looking at the fisherman, the wolf god took out a wine jar in his hand: "Brother-in-law, I have good wine here, but you can't drink this turbid wine."

"Okay, okay, I like fine wine the most."

The fisherman looked at the wine in the hand of the wolf god, and suddenly smiled and his beard jumped. Then he took the wine jar and opened it and smelled it. He was drunk. He looked at the wolf god with satisfaction: "Good wine, it's really good wine."

"Come on, my brother, please have a drink and try how this wine tastes."

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, the wolf god looked at the drunk old man and said, "Old brother, this pagoda is really so powerful?"

"It's not me who brags with you. My pagoda is a god-given thing. Since the pagoda has been established, there has been no more monsters nearby." The old man looked at the wolf god drunk. Seeing the wolf god's skeptical expression, the old man said, "I will tell you the mantra. After you hear this mantra of collecting monsters, you can find a place to try it, and make sure you see the power of this treasure."

"Must?" The wolf god's heart moved.

The old man told the mantra of collecting monsters one by one. The wolf god took the small tower, chanted a spell, and circulated his magic power. The pagoda became bigger and instantly covered the sky and the sun. The monster beasts in a radius of thousands of miles were uprooted and fell into the pagoda, without any resistance. The wolf god was stunned.

The old man said drunk: "Is it because my eyes are blurred by the old man? How could the pagoda suddenly become bigger after drinking too much?"

The old man chanted a spell, and the pagoda shrank and fell into his hands. The wolf god was stunned: "This old man's body was a mortal fetus, and he just used the power of the treasure to waste heavenly resources. If my demon god clan could obtain this treasure, wouldn't he be able to collect all the monsters in the world?"

"Bang".

The old man fell to the ground, snoring from his mouth soared into the sky. The wolf god took the pagoda with a move and patted it: "Old brother, do you have any other formulas for this pagoda?"

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