The time for a cup of tea soon came, and Chang Shan ran away without stopping, not daring to take a breath.

Due to his frequent use of spiritual power, he quickly became overdrawn.

Just as Chang Shan was about to sit down and take a rest, there was a murderous aura coming from all around, and then he received a message from across the air.

"Chang Shan, where are you going? Are you going to the God Realm to seek shelter from your Royal Highness?" Luo Ze's voice came from all directions.

Chang Shan felt dizzy after hearing this, but couldn't find where Luo Ze's voice came from.

He wanted to go to the God Realm quickly to find the prince, otherwise he would die miserably.

"Haha, Chang Shan, have you ever known your Highness the Crown Prince? Hahaha, he is really stupid. There are many emperors, sons, and grandsons in the divine world.

What do you think he would do to me if he killed his most useless prince? Hahahaha, idiot." Luo Ze's voice came again.

This frightened Chang Shan so much that he dared to brazenly say that he wanted to kill the prince of the divine world.

Regardless of whether he really dared to kill or not, if he said this, he must have great spiritual power. Crushing himself to death would be like crushing an ant to death.

The murderous aura around him was getting closer and closer, Chang Shan thought, now he absolutely cannot go to the God Realm to find the prince.

He hasn't even taken office yet. If he causes trouble for him, he might be abandoned. He has to find a place to hide first, and then slowly think of ways to deal with Luo Ze.

The underworld? Yes! The underworld is a good place. There are fish and dragons mixed there, and evil spirits are rampant. It is definitely a perfect place to hide.

Thinking of this, Chang Shan speeded up the process. Of course, he did not go directly to the underworld, but to the underworld in a winding and detour.

In fact, Luo Ze didn't chase Chang Shan at all. He just used a little magic to scare Chang Shan to the point of urinating, and he ran away.

Luo Ze was sitting in the quiet room of his Yunshen Pavilion, drinking wine, looking at the mirror image of Changshan reflected in the clouds and smoke in front of him, and smiled scornfully: "You are a good-for-nothing coward."

A crane flew out of the window, and Buwei immediately ran forward to feed it.

Luo Ze collected the cloud smoke and took another sip of wine.

The wine flowed from the corner of his mouth to his chin, passed through his Adam's apple, and wet the skirt of his clothes.

The wine was made by Xiaojiu, his cousin and the second uncle’s youngest daughter.

"What important thing did I forget?" Luo Ze sat on the window sill with a wine bottle and looked at the crane.

The crane poured water on its body with its head, and then flapped its wings vigorously until it was covered with water.

If you don't immediately pour water on it to fight back, one person and one crane will have a great time playing in the water.

Chang Shan first fled to the spirit world and made sure that Luo Ze did not follow him. He thought Luo Ze had lost him, so he went to Lingdu to find an inn to stay temporarily and practice to recover his spiritual power.

The elves in Lingdu are all beautiful, regardless of gender or age.

Especially those little girls who are fifteen or sixteen years old, their faces are dewy and their skin is so white and tender that they can even pinch themselves with water.

The prosperous and beautiful Lingfu instantly captivated Chang Shan's eyes.

Late at night, Luo Ze lay on the couch in Lianhuaju, tossing and turning. He felt lonely, lonely, and empty in his heart.

The wind from the lake blew in, blowing his blue-gray hair away. He reached out to lick it, and when he saw his fair and slender hands, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and want to lick it out of habit.

"What happened to this palace? Why is this happening?"

Luo Ze sat up from the couch, bowed his right leg, and casually spread out his clothes, revealing his looming chest.

"Since I have known Chang Shan in the mortal world, he must know something! If I drive him to the mortal world..."

Luo Ze said as he waved his hand in the air, clouds and smoke instantly filled the air, and the image of Changshan slowly appeared.

Chang Shan drank wine and talked happily with the singing and dancing girls in the Zuixian Tower of Ling Mansion. He was so happy that he had long forgotten that Luo Ze was chasing him.

"Well, you are an old Taoist from Changshan. Even when you are young, you are not afraid of making a fool of yourself. If I don't tease you now, it will make the life of this palace boring." After Luo Ze said this, he disappeared on the couch.

Chang Shan's face was red after drinking, and he and a girl were about to have sex. In the middle of their sexual intercourse, Luo Ze suddenly appeared majestically beside their bed, looking at them blankly.

The girl looked up and saw Luo Ze, covering her face in fright and screaming loudly. Chang Shan turned around and saw Luo Ze who had appeared at an unknown moment. He fell to the inside of the bed in confusion. The girl immediately pulled her clothes to cover her bellyband and ran out.

"Chang Shan! Do you think your life is too long? Are you waiting for me to catch you? Or do you think that we can't find you?" Luo Ze said quietly after seeing the girl leave.

Chang Shan was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his upper and lower teeth chattered, and then his crotch became very wet.

"It's really boring!" Luo Ze frowned at the sudden smell of urine.

"In this case, how about I give you a chance?"

Luo Ze straightened the front of his robe and continued: "How about I let you escape first for a cup of tea?"

Upon hearing this, Chang Shan immediately came back to his senses. He almost thought he was dead today.

Now he wants to give himself another chance. Seeing that he is a man of his word, he has the last chance of survival.

Chang Shan got up, picked up his gray cloth bag, and was about to rush out of the door. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain. He slowly lowered his head and saw an imaginary sword piercing his left shoulder blade from behind.

"This is the interest that I collected from you today. If I catch you again, the interest will be doubled!"

Chang Shan turned around and saw Luo Ze standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a look of sarcasm and contempt on his face.

"Aren't you going to run?" Luo Ze looked at the stunned Chang Shan and said.

Chang Shan held back the severe pain, covered his wound, and immediately stumbled out of the door, then walked ten miles away.

Chang Shan fled in a hurry. As soon as he stopped, murderous auras immediately came from all around, and he immediately used his spiritual power to escape.

Changshan exhausted all his spiritual energy and could only escape ten miles at a time. Moreover, his spiritual energy was limited and he had to rely on talismans.

But an immortal demon like Luo Ze can travel through the six realms at will in the blink of an eye.

If Chang Shan wants to be like Luo Ze in the current period of complete victory, he must be extremely talented and must practice for at least several hundred thousand years.

A frog in a well like Chang Shan would never know about a person like Luo Ze who defies heaven.

During the calamity, the way of heaven could not even seal his memory, but he was able to break through the spiritual power seal through self-cultivation during the calamity. It was really ironic.

"Boring!" Looking at the embarrassed Chang Shan, Luo Ze sneered, flicked his sleeves and disappeared, then appeared in the peach forest of his Peach Bamboo Garden.

At some point, there was a bottle of wine in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

The wine enters the throat, the wind blows with the sword, and the peach blossoms dance all over the sky.


Chapter completed!