The few minor gods who had fought with Nezha before hurriedly followed the God of Land and apologized to the several great gods.

But Nezha was still a little angry. He pointed out the part that the Earth God had not confessed: "Since you think the current Heaven is better than before, why don't you come to us with evidence? After all, you don't trust us that much!"

The God of Land and others maintained their salute posture, lowered their heads even lower, and did not deny this.

Nezha snorted and turned his face away.

Yang Jian tapped his little head and said, "Why did you run so fast just now? We haven't checked the evidence yet. If you want to fight and kill based on one side's story, people won't believe that we can accomplish anything."

His words were meant to educate Nezha, and at the same time to remind the Earth God and others.

Several people quickly took out a bunch of odds and ends from their pockets.

There were petitions written in blood by every household in the village, torn clothes left behind when a child was murdered, and a bottle of blood with the scent of a white deer spirit...

There was all sorts of stuff, and most of it was stained with blood, but the little gods treated it as treasures. Not only did they use magic power to wrap a layer around it to prevent it from being damaged, they also hid it close to their bodies for fear of losing it.

In addition, they were afraid that something might happen to them during the investigation, so they carefully distributed the evidence to each person.

Now that they are all gathered together, there is no need to look closely. Just based on the cultivation level of the gods, they can see the numerous crimes of the White Deer Demon from that pile of things!

If this cannot be used to convict a person, then what fairness is there in the world?

It is extremely shameful to sacrifice more than a dozen young lives just for some god’s dream of immortality!

Nezha angrily asked Yang Jian: "Now the evidence is irrefutable, can I go now?"

Yang Jian weighed his three-pointed, double-edged sword and said, "I'll go too!"

Other gods also clamored to enforce justice on behalf of Heaven.

The God of Land and his companions were both surprised and delighted; they had been waiting for this day for a long time!

The gods didn't bother to play any tricks or schemes and just rushed forward in a mighty force.

The White Deer Demon did not know that he was in great danger. He thought that if he framed the Taoist monk who was following him, the gods in the scenic area would not notice him.

He wandered around the Changshou Palace openly, looking like an ordinary tourist, with a face full of curiosity, but in fact he was looking for clues left for him by the owner, the God of Longevity.

He was ordered to go down to the mortal world to do something, but he couldn't contact his master for a long time, so he mixed into the Bull Demon King's team and returned to heaven.

Unexpectedly, the heaven has changed drastically now, and all kinds of demons and monsters can come in!

Those precious magical herbs and fruits were sold as if they were free. As a former vested interest holder, he felt that the food tourists ate was taken from his own body!

The white deer spirit had a very grim look on his face. He couldn’t find anything!

This proves that the God of Longevity has been away from heaven for several days. What should he do?

Bai Lu was extremely anxious.

At this moment, great gods such as Yang Jian and Nezha rushed over with weapons in hand, scaring many tourists so much that they retreated.

Nezha rushed the fastest, and he announced in front of everyone: "Listen to me, White Deer Demon in front! You slaughtered eighteen boys and girls from the Bhikkhu Kingdom, which is against the law of nature. We have decided to kill you on the spot! Prepare to die!"

The White Deer Demon was so scared that he quickly ran outside, but was blocked by Yang Jian!

A battle was about to break out, but the surrounding monster tourists did not panic or get scared, but watched with great interest, except for moving away.

A little monster sitting in his father's arms pointed to the top of his head and said in a tender voice: "Daddy, look! The gods are catching the bad monsters!"

The little monster's father was a little embarrassed, and he covered the child's mouth, as if they themselves didn't eat people...

Of course, there were also some good monsters who didn't eat humans, and they talked openly:

"Are those two Nezha the Third Prince and Erlang the Divine Lord? They are so brave!"

"So this is how the gods handle cases. I live in a remote area and have never seen such a grand scene!"

"Why should the gods kill people who eat humans? Although I don't eat meat, there are always monsters that eat meat, and there are quite a few of them. Do they all have to live?"

"Didn't you hear clearly just now? I said it was a massacre, and it was a child. How can normal hunting be the same as killing cubs for some purpose?"

"It's definitely different."

As he was speaking, the White Deer Demon was defeated and took out his trump card - the God of Longevity's weapon, the Panlong Crutch.

The God of Land and others below were frightened, worrying that the White Deer Demon would escape.

But they were worrying too much. Nezha and Yang Jian were both powerful fighters. Even if there was an additional Panlong crutch, the outcome would not change.

Soon, the White Deer Demon was beaten to death, and before he died, he only had time to yell: "Do you know who my master is?"

The tourists did not have the knowledge of the gods and did not know who the Panlong crutch belonged to. After hearing the White Deer Spirit's last words, they were extremely curious, but they did not dare to ask the gods, and the gods were unwilling to answer.

This kind of thing can be considered a scandal in the Heavenly Palace, and they themselves don't want outsiders to know about it.

After the battle, Nezha wanted to pick up the Panlong crutch, but the Panlong crutch seemed to have become a spirit and flew to the east with a "whoosh".

Nezha rode on his wind-fire wheels and chased after him. The other gods did not move, thinking that this was not a difficult task.

Nezha himself thought so too, but after chasing for a long time and failing to catch up, he broke out in a cold sweat...

He guessed that the White Deer Demon did not use the thing he obtained by killing the children himself, but passed it back to the God of Longevity through some medium, and that medium must be the Panlong crutch!

Therefore, the White Deer Demon's cultivation did not improve at all, but the Panlong Crooked Handle was covered in blood, which was very strange.

If it really escapes from heaven, it will be difficult to find it!

But fortunately, when it reached the edge of heaven, Panlongguai crashed straight into an invisible barrier!

Nezha was delighted. It was Miss Gu who was helping him!

Although she is not strong enough to participate in a battle of this level, she has the ability to block off the entire scenic area, which is something that even great gods like them cannot do!

Nezha swung the demon-binding rope and finally captured Panlongguai, intending to drag it back for other gods to study.

Before leaving, he glanced towards the east.

Isn't that the direction of Huaguo Mountain? The real God of Longevity is over there, no wonder Panlongguai is flying this way!

Nezha smiled and shrugged. It was useless to go. There were many gods guarding there who were more powerful than him!

Inside the Flower-Fruit Mountain, which made Nezha feel at ease, a group of monkeys were gathering together, leisurely eating fruits and chatting.

Among them was a green-faced macaque with a small horn on its forehead, which made it very different from other monkeys and was therefore ostracized.

But it kept fighting despite repeated failures, hoping that the monkeys would accept it, and it behaved very actively.

Finally one day, when it was still dawn, a monkey wanted to sleep in, so he rudely woke up the green-faced macaque.

"You go take my shift." Then he turned over and continued to sleep.

The green-faced macaque opened his eyes suddenly, showing no sign of sleepiness at all, and smiled, "Okay!"

Then, it followed a group of monkeys to get a bunch of cleaning supplies, such as basins, brushes, rags, and strong decontamination soaps.

It had long guessed that it should be going to a secret cave at the foot of the mountain to clean.

And the aura of its master, the Green Bull Demon, Laozi, faintly floated out from the cave!

Although he had the Vajra Bracelet, there were also immortals guarding this place who relied on their physical strength instead of magic weapons. He did not dare to act rashly, so he chose to blend in with the monkey group.

A group of monkeys entered the cave unhindered, and the immortal guarding the cave even rubbed the green-faced macaque's furry little head in a friendly manner.

The Green Bull Demon didn't dare to be dissatisfied, and imitated the other monkeys to behave well, then jumped into the cave with monkey steps...

Here, the secret of the Flower-Fruit Mountain has been discovered by the Green Bull Demon, and the Heavenly Palace is about to be linked to the Western Paradise Buddhism!

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