He closed his eyes and enjoyed the cool breeze. The wind gently blew over his face, and his long hair floated in the air.

However, at this moment, a cold, murderous voice sounded from behind him: "I'm afraid you're not safe yet, Lord Medicine God."

Before Jiang Yaoshen could open his eyes, a hand reached out from behind him, grabbed Jiang Yaoshen's clothes, and flew into the air.

When Jiang Yaoshen came back to his senses, he felt his face was very painful from the cold wind.

When he opened his eyes, the city was displayed in front of him, and the highest demon palace was right in front of him.

He flew...

But it was too weak to fly.

Because it's too fast and too low.

Moreover, the person who was holding him flying deliberately flew lower. Whenever he was about to hit the roof, Jiang Yaoshen would always let out a shrill scream: "Ah..."

"Who, who is so wicked? Put me down quickly." Jiang Yaoshen was paddling in the air like an octopus.

But the person who caught him played even more enthusiastically: "Am I immoral? Compared to those who falsely accused me of kidnapping you, what am I?"

"You..." Jiang Yaoshen looked back and saw that cold and handsome face with a strong chill.

Jiang Yaoshen exclaimed loudly again: "Ah, you are Long Chushang."

"Oh, you still remember me." Long Chushang lowered his eyes and stared at Jiang Yaoshen coldly.

Jiang Yaoshen struggled even more fiercely: "Where are you taking me?"

"Go to a place where I can see Beiming Yexuan." Long Chushang looked at the Demon Palace.

He doesn't need to catch the Ginger Medicine God at all. Besides, the Ginger Medicine God is of no use to him at all. His goal is Beiming Yexuan.

As long as he saw Beiming Yexuan, he would have the chance to trap Beiming Yexuan in the Eight Treasures Pagoda, and he would never be able to escape him forever.

Jiang Yaoshen struggled again: "Prince Long, you'd better put me down quickly, otherwise Yun Mo won't let you go."

"Yun Mo." When he softly read the three words Yun Mo, Long Chushang's eyebrows twisted slightly, his heart twitched, and the coldness on his face became even stronger: "I hope Yun Mo will be tight."

She will bite me and won’t let go, even if she hates me.”

But in fact, besides wanting to kill Feng Yunmo, there was no hatred, only resentment.

Jiang Medicine God held his chest with both hands, raised his head, and said: "Hmph, you think Feng girl is a dog, and she bites the bones when she sees them."

"Shut up."

"ah……"

"Bang!" Long Chushang threw Jiang Yao God's head heavily onto the pointed roof of the Demon City. The roof lifted up due to the divine power exuding from Long Chushang's body.

The demon cultivators who heard the huge movement turned their heads and looked into the sky.

The demon cultivators and magicians who were patrolling quietly suddenly shouted: "That's Long Chushang..."

Portraits of Long Chushang and Jiang Yaoshen were posted in the east, west, south and north cities. Long Chushang flew so low that many demon cultivators and magicians recognized Long Chushang at a glance.

"Quick, go and report to General White Tiger." One of the demon cultivators said loudly.

At this time, the white tiger in Nancheng felt the strange fluctuation of divine power, and immediately leapt up. Looking up from high in the sky, he saw the figure in white robe flying recklessly in the air with the ginger medicine god in hand.

The white tiger looked up to the sky and roared: "Roar..."

"Long Chushang, are you ignoring my existence?" Bai Hu glared at the person in front of him with angry eyes.

Long Chushang went to the Demon Palace without looking back.

The purpose is obvious, he just wants to capture the demon phoenix.
Chapter completed!