"Erlang Zhenjun, why are you here?"

"Please come in!"

Deng Jiuzheng sat in the courtyard and was frowning. When he saw Erlang Shen coming, he quickly stood up to greet him.

Erlang Shen looked cold and looked at Deng Jiugong and said lightly.

"You don't have to be polite to the Qinglong Star Lord."

"I'm here to send a message to Deng Chanyu!"

Erlang Shen turned his head and looked at Deng Chanyu standing beside him.

Deng Chanyu's heart thumped and said hurriedly.

"Erlang Zhenjun, is Chen Feng's father angry when he sees me not going back for a long time?"

"I'm not going back, it's my father, he was beaten and injured!"

Erlang Shen was stunned, looked at Deng Jiugong in surprise, and said.

"The Qinglong Star Lord has always been kind to others and does not like to fight."

"Who will attack you?"

Deng Jiugong sighed and said with a wry smile.

"I, Deng Jiugong, have been away from struggle since I became a god and just wanted to be a quiet person."

"It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop."

"Not long ago, Huang Feihu from the Chan Sect found me and asked me to attack the Great Heavenly Lord under the name of Tu Xingsun being imprisoned in the Immortal Prison."

"That Tu Xingsun, when I forced Chanyu to marry him, I wish he could die in the Immortal Prison, how could he come forward for him?"

"But unexpectedly, after I refused, I annoyed Huang Tianhua who came with me."

"Huang Tianhua scolded me on the spot, and beat me up and injured me."

"If Chanyu hadn't rushed back in time and beat Huang Tianhua away with the five-colored stone."

"I'm afraid I can't stand up now."

Is there such a thing?

After hearing this, Erlang Shen frowned slightly.

Thinking back to the time, during the Battle of the Gods, Erlang Shen had a pretty good impression of Huang Feihu and his son.

Although Huang Tianhua is arrogant and not pleasing, he is not as arrogant as he is now.

A disagreement made him hurt someone!

However, Erlang Shen didn't want to get involved in the matter here.

"Deng Chanyu, I'll pass on the words for Tu Xingsun."

"He is in the eighteenth level of immortal prison, and he is alive and immortal, so he begs you to save him."

"The words have been brought, say goodbye!"

After saying that, before Deng Chanyu could reply, Erlang Shen had already left in the clouds.

Swish!

Leaving Deng Jiugong's mansion, Erlang Shen found a place and entered the Hunyuan Realm directly.

"Dad Chen Feng, I'm back!"

As soon as Erlang Shen came back, he immediately went to the Lord of Realm and met Chen Feng.

"How is it?" Chen Feng asked hurriedly.

"Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate!"

Erlang Shen told Chen Feng the spell of binding the immortal rope.

At the same time, the situation of Tieguai Li and Deng Chanyu was also described.

After hearing this, Chen Feng couldn't help but his eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised.

Datian respected Dong Yong and sent a bodyguard to him?

Unable to help, Chen Feng's mouth raised and his eyes showed a playful look.

It seems that the Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen is not willing to be a coward or a puppet.

But Huang Tianhua injured Deng Jiugong at this time.

Zhang Bairen was drowsy and quickly gave him a pillow.

This heaven is going to be in chaos!

After sending Erlang Shen away, Chen Feng's thoughts moved and returned to the cave of the Sea of ​​Demons.

"Brother Dugu, I found the spell!"

Dugu Yan lay on the ground, and he was surprised when he heard it.

"real?"

Chen Feng nodded, "Just try it out!"

After saying that, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and recited the spell.

Buzz!

In an instant, a golden light flashed across the immortal rope and flew directly into Chen Feng's hand.

"It's done!"

Chen Feng was overjoyed.

In fact, Chen Feng was not sure in his heart just now.

After all, the spell is true, but who knows if this bundle of immortal rope is true?

If it is a copy, or not the one in Tu Xingsun's hands, the spell may be invalid.

But unexpectedly, after a try, it was really solved!

Um?

But when Chen Feng held the rope of the immortal tie in his hand, Chen Feng's heart suddenly jumped.

An extremely familiar feeling instantly surged into my heart.

"Brother Chen Feng, why do you have a spell?"

At this time, Dugu Yan had recovered from ease and asked at Chen Feng in surprise.

"I asked a friend." Chen Feng replied vaguely.

"Ask a friend?"

Dugu Yan was stunned, "This bundle of immortal rope is the inheritance of the saint of Heavenly Punishment."

"It is said that only people from Ghost Island know the spell."

"You friend?"

The inheritance of the saint of Heavenly Punishment!?

Chen Feng felt a surprise in his heart, no wonder he felt extremely familiar.

It turns out that the immortal rope tied up actually came from the same master as the Nine Dragon Blade and the Soul-Suppressing Tower!

"Ahem, my friend also knew it by chance."

Dugu Yan nodded and did not ask any more questions.

After all, everyone has their own secrets.

"well!"

"I thought I couldn't wait for you."

"It seems that God is still open to his eyes!"

Dugu Yan sighed, his tone filled with vicissitudes.

Chen Feng put the immortal rope into the Hunyuan Realm and looked at Dugu Yandao.

"Brother Dugu, after you let me transform into the gods, come and find you again."

"Now, I've transformed into a god."

"I don't know what Brother Dugu can give me!"

Dugu Yan walked out of the cave with her hands behind her back, looking into the distance, and her eyes were filled with a faint sadness.

"Chen Feng, do you know, the Blood Demon?"

Chen Feng was stunned and shook his head.
To be continued...