Wei Dingguo suddenly turned his head, his wolf-like eyes staring in the direction of his lord's sheep fur on the battlefield.
Du Yun also noticed the sudden change in his soul. He unconsciously held the spear in his hand tighter and stared at the sheep fur in front of him that was completely wrapped in flames.
"I really underestimated you. It's really abominable to make me so embarrassed!"
The flames were still burning, but Yangqiu walked out of the fire and dust. His robes were badly damaged, but the white mask on his face was intact, as if it had taken root on his face and remained motionless. His whole body was wrapped in a thick dark energy, making it difficult for people to see clearly his body that had to be exposed because the black robe was destroyed.
"It's really difficult!"
Seeing Yangqiu walking out like a normal person, Du Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The successive battles had consumed a lot of his soul. If the battle continued, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose.
"Shou Zhugan, come with me. After killing this kid, I will give you my bottle of spiritual essence. Haven't you always wanted it?"
Yangqiu yelled in the direction of his "companion", his tone full of unwillingness and a hint of heartache.
"Fujiejiejiejiejiejie, it's really exciting...hehehe."
Wu Xingwan was smiling playfully, and a tall ape-like shadow with wings on his back gradually appeared behind him.
Seeing this, Du Yun and his three souls couldn't help but become nervous. This one made him miserable. If there was another one, the situation would be completely unfavorable to him. The weapon in his hand was loosened, allowing him to strike first more quickly.
"The Master said: Stop fighting and use force."
Suddenly, a warm voice floated over, and Du Yun couldn't help but feel happy when he heard the familiar tone.
The expressions of Yang Qiu and Wu Xingwan under the masks suddenly changed. The Spirit-Retaining Flying Scythe in one's hand was summoned again, and the thunder ghost behind the other fully materialized, looking like he was facing a formidable enemy.
That thunder ghost has a head like an ape, lips like cinnabar, eyes like mirrors, long horns on the top of its head, and green wings on its back. It is more than two feet long when spread out, and its long leopard-like tail is swaying behind it. The bulge at its tail end resembles a sharp spearhead.
It held a golden stick like a spear in its hand. It looked very majestic, like a heavenly soldier descending from the earth.
"Who, come out!"
Wu Xingwan shouted loudly, and as soon as his voice fell, a man dressed in white fell from the sky. He is Du Yun's good friend, the Confucian monk Wang Yu, with his tall crown and elegant skirt.
With their close relationship, they could understand each other's feelings without saying anything. After making eye contact with Du Yun, Wang Yu turned his head to look at the Ghosts and Gods Sect.
"Who are you?"
Yang Qiu stared closely at the handsome guy in front of him who made him jealous. If he hadn't noticed the aura on his body, he would have gone up and killed this suddenly troublesome guy with a sickle.
"Ghost Religion is a religion full of mystery. Its beliefs and rituals are different from other religions. The original main belief was to worship ghosts and gods. It was believed that these ghosts and gods had supernatural powers and could bestow various mysterious powers on believers. It was believed that through this Power can control nature, predict the future, and even control life and death.
"It is said that the religion originated in ancient times, when people believed that the soul was immortal and that they could achieve a higher realm through practice and sacrifice. As time went by, the ghost religion gradually evolved into a folk belief, and in a certain It has been widely spread in some areas.
"As for you spirit envoys, the teachings of Ghost and God Sect believe that every living thing has its own unique soul, and spirit envoys are those who can capture, bind, and even drive these souls. Legend has it that spirit envoys have With powerful spiritual power and wisdom, he can perceive people's inner world, gain insight into their desires and fears, and thus use the power of these souls to achieve his own goals."
"Oh, by the way, these were once glorious histories, but now they are just a group of street rats hiding in dark corners and struggling to survive. After all, you have almost failed to save the ghost city, the last place of respite, in the face of great changes. The so-called The arresting spirit envoys are now just a bunch of jokes with sickles."
Wang Yu did not answer his question. Instead, he stared at Yang Qiu and talked to himself for a long time. At the end of the sentence, he chuckled disdainfully.
"Boy, I don't know where you come from. What's the use of chattering away? I advise you to go back to where you came from. This is not something you can get involved in!"
Yang Qiu pointed at Wang Yu with the sickle in his hand. It was obvious that he did not understand what Wang Yu said about the real family history of the Ghost and God Cult.
"Oh, it turns out he's just a little guy. He doesn't even know this. The White Jade Capital in the sky, the twelfth floor and the five cities."
Wang Yu sneered, and he already had some guesses about the other party's identity. Wu Xingwan, who was not far away, heard Wang Yu's words, and his eyes flashed under the mask.
"Boy, I think you are looking for death!"
Yang Qiu was furious. He hated it when others looked down on him, so he wanted to take action directly.
Unexpectedly, Wu Xingwan beside him stretched out his hand to stop him.
"What's wrong? Fatty, why are you stopping me?"
Yangqiu turned to look at his "companion" and roared at him.
"Don't be anxious, wait a moment, this kid is difficult to deal with."
Looking at Wang Yu who was like a banished immortal, a trace of fear flashed in Wu Xingwan's eyes.
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Listening to what his "teammate" said, Yang Qiu also gradually calmed down. After all, he knew that in terms of perception ability, the other party could beat him all the way and even take a turn.
"Reggae, you are really good at raising ghosts. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. This sentence is really true. Your ghost and god sect's method of raising ghosts is really as good as ever. Even just now The same goes for abdominal ghosts, they have all been improved and evolved by you, and cannot be measured by common sense."
Before Wu Xingwan spoke, Wang Yu turned his attention to Wu Xingwan and the reggaeton behind him. How can that image be so powerful?
His whole body was covered with hard armor, his eyes flashed with lightning, he was holding a huge spear, and rapid thunder and lightning were beating around him.
"Hehehehe, this little brother has really good eyesight."
Wu Xingwan laughed playfully, and at that moment he had the intention of retreating.
At this moment, Du Yun also saw that since Wang Yu appeared, the other party had some intention of retreating, but he didn't know why. They seemed to be going to the mountain temple compound that had been reduced to ruins. What is their purpose?
Immediately, Du Yun decided to add fuel to the fire and give them a boost to force them to leave.
With this thought in mind, Du Yun once again summoned fire from the sky and rushed towards the entire mountain, turning the ruins of the compound behind him into a sea of flames, regardless of caring about the treasure hidden by the old man.
This group of people appeared here but did not save the old man. They must have ulterior motives. Maybe it was for some treasure in the hands of the old man.
No matter what, even if they come to burn incense, they can't be allowed to succeed.
"Boy, you!"
Seeing the fire rising all over the sky in front of him, Yang Qiu was furious. He pointed at Du Yun and tried to rush forward, but was stopped again by his "teammate".
"let's go."
"Leave? Just leave like this?"
"Um."
"well......"
Looking at Wu Xingwan who had already walked back, Yang Qiu could only sigh helplessly. There was nothing he could do about it. His teammates were already leaving, so even if he stayed, there would be no use for him. He might go up by force. They will also be killed by the opponent.
Watching the two people's backs gradually disappear, Du Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that there really is something they need, or something they need to retrieve or destroy..."
Wang Yu turned his head and looked at the fire all over the sky. Burn it, burn it. It is best to burn everything, including the sins in the world.
"Information about the Ghost Cult or some evidence that cannot be seen?"
Du Yun also looked at the raging fire and expressed his guess.
"Who knows, everything is over now."
Wang Yu's calm words echoed on this messy mountain top.
"Thank you for coming here. I'll treat you to some shopping tonight. By the way, why are you here?"
Du Yun recalled all three souls who had experienced the battle back into the Horcruxes so that they could recover better.
"I went to Nanshan for a meeting. Your father and your second brother went very smoothly. I see that you haven't come back for a long time, but you don't have much time to wait there. Why not come to you. You and I still use our vacation time. Why are you so polite? Even if I don't show up tonight, those two guys won't be able to keep you."
After listening to his friend's words, Du Yun nodded noncommittally.
"Wait a minute, I'll give you something good."
Du Yun walked into the sea of fire and walked out slowly after a while.
"Now, here it is for you."
Walking in front of Wang Yu, he spread his right hand, revealing a pure green color with dazzling light.
"Essence of wood?"
Wang Yu couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he looked at the crystal ball the size of a table tennis ball in Du Yun's hand, with a faint green light shining inside.
"Well, I gave it to you. Although it's a defective version, it still smells good. It has a woody scent, which suits your cool temperament."
"Yes, I accepted it. The essence of wood is a precious natural element crystal that condenses the vitality of trees. It has strong vitality and healing power. It is a priceless treasure. The most important thing is that it is very fragrant."
Wang Yu nodded lightly, took the essence of wood, put it in front of his nose and took a sip, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, and then put it into his Qiankun Ring.
"It is rumored that the essence of wood comes from those ancient and powerful trees in the world. Those trees have experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, and have accumulated rich vitality. This vitality can be extracted and condensed into the essence of wood. Each essence of wood is They are unique because they are produced from different trees. An old man suffering from tiger disease still has such a treasure?"
