Shuiyue hurriedly got paper, pen and ink.

The boy in black immediately picked up the pen and started writing on a blank scroll. He moved the pen like a dragon and a snake, and the power of the pen penetrated the back of the paper. The moment he stopped writing, the Taoist charm of the entire world converged on the scroll like a tide.

Then they all disappeared on the scroll.

The word is done!

"Give this scroll to whoever dares to cause trouble. Of course, if you want to die, you can also open the scroll."

The boy in black said calmly.

"..."

At this time, Shuiyue and others were already extremely shocked.

Because the moment the words were written, their souls were trembling.

The young man in black is naturally Gu Fei, to be precise, he is just the incarnation of his divine will.

"The Holy Lord of Jinyang Holy Land came to pay homage to the mountain..."

At this moment, a voice came in from outside the hall, and the entire Yinshan Mountain reverberated.

"Master, this..."

Shuiyue and the others were shocked.

And when they looked up, they saw that the owner was nowhere to be found.

"..."
Chapter completed!