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When they left the main hall, Chang Ge saw that the shrimp soldiers and crab generals had already started setting up the banquet's living room. The delicacies they were carrying were all dishes they had never seen before. He couldn't help but look forward to the banquet's early start.

If she could, she hoped that she could bring some souvenirs from the bottom of the sea. Otherwise, when she returned home and told her parents and brother that she had been to the Dragon Palace, and even ate Dragon Palace food, they would definitely not believe it.

But Xiao Ziyang still had to speak about the souvenirs, and as such, Chang Ge walked towards the place they were staying.

Unfortunately, this crystal palace was very large. When she came, she had an eye-catching main hall as a reference point. As long as she walked in this direction, she would be able to walk, but when she left, she had the feeling that she had lost her way.

The gourd at his waist began to emit a faint light as Wu Tong said from within the bottle: Upper Immortal, do you want Wu Tong to come out and find the way for you? Although Wu Tong could not remember what happened a long time ago, he remembered the road that had passed by before his eyes quite clearly.

Chang Ge shook his head to indicate that he didn't need to. There were many immortals here, so they would definitely take you in as a demon if you came out. When that happens, forget about reincarnating, you won't even be able to keep your current appearance.

It was said that it was a terrifying thing to turn into ashes, and a taboo to demons and immortals.

Wu Tong said again: Then I will use my spirit energy to sense it and point the way for Upper Immortal.

Chang Ge was a bit worried. "If it's too much of a struggle, then forget it. I can ask the others …" "Ah!

She cried out in alarm and retreated, but the undercurrent still struck her chest, causing her to cough a few times. After the waves calmed down, she saw the man standing proudly on the coral.

The silver hair on the top of the man's head hung down to his waist, and his clear and cold expression was somewhat similar to Xiao Ziyang's.

However, Xiao Ziyang's calmness and calmness was something that he would never be able to imitate.

The man looked at Gu Changge and said: My guess is right, if you don't want to die, then hand over the thing in your Spirit Demon Bottle to me.

His arrogant words made Chang Ge extremely disgusted: So what if I don't give it to you, you want to kill me? This is the East Sea. With so many immortals watching here, even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape.

The silver-haired man looked down at her condescendingly and said, "You talk too much. There is no one who can stop me from doing what I want to do, not to mention exterminating a demoness like you."

Why do you keep saying that I'm a witch! Chang Ge, you're the evil one if you're angry! I am human!

The man frowned and flew down, his loose clothes flaring up from the sea water. He walked closer to Zhang Ge and said, "Really? It's just that your murderous aura is heavier than a demon's. You're a good material for my cultivation."

Therefore, in one day, Gu Changge went from being a human to being a 'spirit', and from being a spirit to being 'material'!

If you hand over the bottle, I can spare your life.

I will not give it to you. People like you who view life as grass will definitely get what they deserve.

After she finished speaking, she quickly ran towards the other path. It was still the same move from before, thirty-six moves was the best move.

But this time, it didn't seem as if it was going to work. Just as she took a step, the man in embroidered clothes suddenly appeared in front of her without a trace. He didn't look at how she moved, but he did block her way.

Longsong quickly made his way to the other side of the road, and just the same, she was stopped.

Was he going to deal with him here today?

The man in embroidered clothing walked closer and closer to her. Seeing her stubbornly raise her face, the man's face revealed an extremely impatient expression: Hand over the Demon Gathering Bottle.

Chang Ge firmly replied: "No, this is my item. You can neither take it nor force it."

You have to give me the things in the bottle, so I can get rid of them!

Zhang Ge was afraid that this "Immortal" who hated evildoers truly planned to turn Wu Tong into ashes, so he quickly changed his words: "Of course I know to eradicate it, it's just that this is my thing, if you want to eradicate it, I should do so too. Although I do not have any spiritual energy, destroying a mere evil ghost is not a problem."

The silver-haired man raised his eyebrows, clearly not believing her. He once again extended his hand and said, "Give it to me. I will let him die at his own place. As the material for my cultivation, he should feel honored."

Cultivation materials?

When Changge was in Qinghua, there were some books about flowers, plants, birds and beasts, and even demons and ghosts. When she cultivated, she would absorb some external spiritual energy to take shortcuts and increase her cultivation.

This method of absorbing external spiritual energy was nothing more than to subdue a few evil demons and ghosts and divert their cultivation to his own in order to help him fly to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible.

Thinking up to here, Chang Ge couldn't help but mock him, "You call me a demoness, but you aren't an immortal either!"

These words had no effect on the silver-haired man in front of him. The man was as cold as ever, "If you don't give it to me, you can replace him and become my cultivation material."

Long Ge's eyes flashed. She suddenly grabbed his neck and shouted loudly: "Help!"

These three words clearly had a strong killing power. Even in his dreams, the silver-haired man would never have imagined that this little girl trapped in his palm would actually shamelessly use such a woman's self-defense technique.

Changge's roar did have some effect. The first to arrive was the group of immortals who were chatting at the entrance of the temple. In the blink of an eye, the coral garden was filled to the brim.

What's wrong? What's wrong?

Who was calling for help?

What had happened on such a good day?

Was this girl crying for help? What's the matter, girl?

Zhang Ge pointed at the silver-haired man and said, "He —"

Aiya! An old deity with a white beard laughed with a look of love on his face. He couldn't help but raise his hand to pat this man's back, but he was easily dodged by the silver-haired man.

It's really Sir Bai Ze. A woman in her thirties looked at him shyly.

Bai Ze? Aiya, brat, you've been hiding in the cave and training for a thousand years, you've really missed me so much! There was also a brother who directly pounced on him. It was obvious that he also did not have the strength to pounce on him.

This brat seemed to be quite popular. The crowd quickly forgot about Changge's cry for help, but this was exactly what she wanted.

To be honest, how could she quarrel with anyone on Prince Long's birthday? It wouldn't be good if everyone knew about it.

Seeing that the man named Bai Ze was surrounded by the other immortals and seemed to be very spoiled, Zhang Ge covered his mouth with his hands and quietly left under the cold gaze.

She wanted to laugh, wanted to laugh out loud, because seeing this person being humiliated made her feel extremely happy.

He caught a shrimp soldier who came to watch and followed him back to his residence. Before he even entered the door, he saw Xiao Ziyang dressed in fluttering clothes standing in the middle of the hall looking towards the door.

Chang Ge shook his head, the happiness on his face could not be hidden. Was Immortal Lord concerned about her? It must be!