I am a living immortal.

I can only say that this country is really ridiculous to the extreme.

The current emperor is squandering the foundation laid by his ancestors, thinking that nothing is a problem. In fact, everything has a price tag on it. When the dynasty's fortune is exhausted, it's time to settle the accounts.

This Dayu is indeed a powerful country.

Even after such a terrible treatment, this luck has not yet reached its bottom.

As the land said, the most uncomfortable thing is to be neither alive nor dead, and half dead.

There are reasons behind this excessive stupidity.

"Are all the magicians in the world seeking the immortals?" Su Mu murmured.

The land god heaved a long sigh upon hearing this: "Indeed."

"What kind of organization is the Third Yamen?"

Su Mu originally thought this was an organization similar to the Demon Slayer Division, but judging from the foolish loyalty just now, it didn't seem like it. The stronger demons were all in the palace, so what demon was there to slay...

"The Third Yamen was originally a group of detectives who roamed the human world. They pursued evil and punished criminals, slaying demons and monsters. They were a special organization that only obeyed the imperial power."

After hearing the explanation from the God of Land, Su Mu understood.

"Now, the emperor is incompetent, so he has become a running dog who travels around the world, looking for treasures and immortals. He is looking for treasures from heaven and earth, traces of immortals and gods, and everything in between." The God of Land continued to explain.

"It seems that this country is truly beyond salvation."

When the Earth God heard this, his expression of pity deepened: "It's better for the Immortal to stay away from you."

The God of Land bowed slightly, his expression unclear as he lowered his face.

"Is that so? Let's wait and see." Su Mu touched his chin and answered ambiguously.

The God of Land was a little surprised and looked up.

But he met a pair of inquiring eyes, and his heart tightened involuntarily. It seemed as if these eyes could see through people's hearts, as if they wanted to see through him completely.

The land surface remained unchanged, but then the tone changed: "The people are rotten to the core. Could it be that the immortal wants to save the world with his own strength?"

"I don't know if the world can be saved, but it's rotten to the core."

"I've actually been wanting to ask this question for a while now. I wonder if the land can help me solve this problem?"

"You say." The land bowed humbly.

"What I want to ask is, how do you, a mere peasant, know all the happenings in the world? The imperial capital is so far away, how do you know everything about it?"

“Also, where did this drought come from?”

"I think this is not a natural disaster, but a demonic disaster. What do you think, land?"

Su Mu didn't finish speaking, but looked at the land with interest.

The land god panicked for a moment, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "I don't understand what the immortal means."

"What do you not understand? You are just pretending to be confused."

"Monster, why don't you show yourself!!" Su Mu shouted angrily.

This sentence took effect on the land in the blink of an eye. The originally kind face immediately became ferocious, and the outer skin expanded exaggeratedly and "ripped" and turned into golden powder and dissipated. This was not the land but a mandrill.

Red nose, orange beard, and a face full of surprise.

"How do you know..."

When Su Mu came, he found something wrong, so he took the opportunity to find out some information.

Su Mu had seen this kind of method before.

The demons I encountered before were much more advanced than this one, and they directly controlled the pollution.

Instead of using the aura of Shinto to cover up one's own evil spirit and pretending to be a land god, this is why Su Mu said that the events of Xunyang Lake may happen here every day.

It seems that this country is really rotten.

Without the land to regulate the earth's veins, and for unknown reasons, the natural environment of the area was completely disrupted, causing a severe drought.

What this baboon said was a mixture of truth and lies. The drought was real, but it was not a natural disaster and was most likely a demonic disaster.

It is true that the Fire and Thunder Ministries of Heaven have come down to earth to eliminate demons.

But it is false that they cannot be killed. How can there be monsters that cannot be killed?

Even an area of ​​land has been replaced by the demons. How many of these city gods are real and how many are fake? How many demons are entrenched in this imperial capital, relying on the protection of human dragon energy to do evil.

Even Su Mu felt her scalp tingling.

From the moment I set foot in this country, that weird feeling followed me everywhere. There is no normal person. No, there are some, but this normality is created by contrast.

After all, it turns out that Yan State is too normal.

Su Mu turned his gaze back to the mandrill: "With your cultivation level, you can't replace the land. Who is helping you, or who is helping you?"

The mandrill bared his teeth and said, "You will regret this. You shouldn't have revealed my identity."

"Why, is this phenomenon common, or do you have someone behind you advising you? Call him out. If I'm not mistaken, they're all hiding in the imperial capital, embezzling the entire nation's fortune. They don't have time to care about you."

"How about you call one and try it out? I'll just stand here and you call one and try it out?"

"Call one and I'll kill one. Call a pair and I'll kill a pair."

Su Mu's voice suddenly became louder, revealing murderous intent and shocking momentum, which frightened the mandrill.

Here comes a tough guy.

The mandrill's expression changed so quickly that he said with a cheeky smile, "What are you talking about, Immortal? I was actually forced to do it."

"You'll have to save your face for the next life to explain it."

"No, no, no, chief, save me!!!" The mandrill turned into a ball of yellow smoke and drilled into the ground, hoping to escape.

After waiting for a few seconds, no one came to help.

"It seems that your clan leader has abandoned you. You deserve to die. Die now."

Su Mu reached out and pinched it hard.

The earth trembled violently.

The mandrill felt the pressure from all directions on the ground, constantly squeezing him. The ground stuck to his skin, trapping him and making it difficult for him to move. The pressure made him feel powerless and suffocated. Then the space became narrower and narrower until there was a "bang" sound like a crushed tomato.

Su Mu turned over and got off the goat. The setting sun had already half sunk into the horizon. He placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and raised his head and said, "I know you are watching. Since you are unwilling to come to see me, then I will go to see you."

After these words were spoken, the surroundings remained silent.

But the imperial palace, thousands of miles away, was in an uproar.

In the imperial city, you can hear a pin drop in the Imperial Observatory.

Many demons in human skin gasped, feeling that they had stirred up a hornet's nest.

"A big trouble has arrived!!"

Some people almost choked on the tea, some said that they were blessed by dragon energy and the gods of heaven and earth had no way to deal with them, but the immortal way was different.

He cares about your business because he wants you to have a clear idea. It is not impossible for you to kill the emperor with a sword.

"Look at what you've accomplished." said a dark-skinned strong man, stroking his beard.

"This isn't the first time. Let's just do what we did before. We have someone on our hands anyway." A skinny woman clenched her hands and smiled grimly.

"The old emperor wanted us to refine an elixir to prolong his life. Look, here comes a superb seven-aperture exquisite heart."