"I am quasi-mentioned that he is a saint, a saint of heaven, an immortal being, and that all saints are ants. This is not just talk."

Zhunti suddenly thought, "If this is the case, then there is no need to be afraid."

There is no such thing as fear.

Since it doesn't exist, it's natural to go in and take a look.

Maybe you can encounter some good things.

Not to mention, all the previous three Qing Dynasties came out of that 'Jiang Mansion'.

To say that the reconciliation of the Three Purities had nothing to do with the Jiang Mansion, he Zhunti would never believe it.

Therefore, he must enter Jiang Mansion.

Only after entering can he know the specific reasons for what happened.

This way.

It will be very beneficial to his next plan.

After thinking about these things clearly, Zhunti slowly stepped forward and prepared to kick open the door of Jiang Mansion.

He was still thinking in his mind: "Since you won't let me in, then I will definitely go in. After all, I am a saint, the high-ranking saint."

It's just a mortal mansion.

What does he have to be afraid of?

Unless Taoist Hongjun dare not kick the Zixiao Palace, the other saints cannot kick the doors of the Taoist temple.

Except this.

The Three Realms are so vast, where can he go?

It was precisely this kind of thinking about existence that made Zhunti act so unscrupulously.

Don't care about anything at all.

Due to various factors, Zhunti even made plans.

However, the picture he imagined in his mind did not appear. The gate of Jiang Mansion was firmly there.

He didn't even move.

Instead, a sense of pain came, making him stunned, "I actually feel pain, this..."

It's really unimaginable.

To know.

He Zhunti is a saint.

Now he was actually knocked back by the door to the mortal world.

Still feel pain.

This is simply unbelievable.

However, when he was about to try it for the second time, Zhunti saw the door open.

But it was no one who opened the door.

But a native dog.

That's right.

Just a local dog.

Ah Huang.

He didn't say anything. The master said that a scoundrel had come and kicked the door open.

Ask him to open the door.

At the beginning.

Ah Huang originally wanted to teach that ignorant guy a lesson and let him have a taste of the mighty Tengozi.

But then.

He thought that as long as the master was there, the scoundrel wouldn't be able to escape.

Let the master take action.

Come to think of it, with the master's character of retribution, he would never give that scoundrel a good life.

Just like it is now.

Jiang Chi had a gloomy look on his face. Throughout the ages, not many people dared to kick the door of Jiang Chi's mansion.

But this is considered to be one.

then.

He is already on Jiang Qian's blacklist.

Jiang Chi also looked at the gate coldly. He estimated that Zhunti had never experienced danger or despair, so he had this idea.

If you think you are a saint, you are aloof and you can ignore everything and don't care about everything.

But now it seems that he is just self-righteous.

"Damn dog, get out of here."

Zhunti cursed and walked into the gate of Jiang Mansion.

After crossing the threshold, I started to look at it.

It doesn't matter if you look at it.

Ah Huang is actually a peerless monster.

No, those things in the entire yard, even just a decoration, are actually extraordinary monsters.

"this……"

Zhunti was confused for a moment, "Am I in the wrong place?"

This doesn't look like a mortal mansion.

It is clearly a place of great terror, and it does not look like an ordinary mortal mansion at all.

It's simply unbelievable.

It's quite shocking.

It's really hard to imagine all the things going on.

For a while.

He was completely stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

It seems like...

Wrong place.

This place is not ordinary weird.

My scalp feels numb just thinking about it.

Even if he was a saint, even if he was confident when he came in, he didn't look afraid at all.

But now.

The situation seems to be different.

I really came to the wrong place.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhunti suddenly felt uncomfortable all over his body. The strength of the stranger in his body was suddenly gone.

It was as if it had never appeared.

For a while.

He seemed to have become an ordinary person.

Zhunti was even more confused.

He instinctively wanted to exit and leave this terrifying mansion.

But the door suddenly closed.

No one moved, it seemed to have closed automatically.

Zhunti: "..."

who I am?

where am I?

What should I do?

The Three Tortures of the Soul couldn't help but pop up in his mind.
To be continued...