This is the demon-catching whip, one of the four magic weapons for catching demons.
It can draw monsters into their original form, and it can also be used to separate people's souls.
How could Sun Boyuan, an old man who was quite old and thin, be able to withstand Yu Xuanzi's hard whipping? !
After a while, Sun Xiucai was whipped and screamed, running around in the main hall.
But Yu Xuanzi was not willing to give him a chance, and the last whip hit Sun Boyuan's Tianling Gai, almost splitting the old man's head from side to side.
Sun Boyuan only felt that his brain was buzzing for a long time, and then he regained consciousness. He saw a stream of green smoke leaping from his body, straight to the beams, and transformed into the image of an old man with a stooped body and a distorted face.
"Little brat! How dare you slap your grandfather and me like this!" The old man glared at Yu Xuanzi.
This person was the demon who was expelled from the school by Yu Xuanzi's master.
This man's name was Li Ziming. He was born in a poor peasant family in his early years. He showed great talent in Taoism at an early age.
It was Yu Xuanzi's master who met him outside when he went down the mountain to practice.
Yu Xuanzi's master took a fancy to Li Ziming's talent and took him in as a disciple.
After entering the master's sect, Li Ziming also practiced very hard.
Because his family was poor in his early years, he was diligent and studious after arriving at Xiyun Temple, and was deeply loved by his master and fellow apprentices.
But as time slowly stretched, the greedy and willful side of Li Ziming's character began to gradually emerge.
The ancestor's spells were not very difficult for him, so he began to create some crooked tricks of his own for some small profits.
And use these little spells to make money every time you go down the mountain.
He just thought it was a prank, but this kind of situation would not be allowed in the Taoist sect.
The master therefore punished him by shutting himself up and thinking about his mistakes.
Li Ziming admitted his mistake on the surface, but he disagreed with it in his heart. Soon after, it was still the same as before.
As time went by, everyone in the sect began to talk about it. The master of Xiyun Temple at that time also felt that he was too perverse, so he was expelled from the sect.
After Li Ziming was expelled from the school, he became very famous in the world for a period of time because he had developed some small spells that benefited himself at the expense of others. As long as someone gave him money, he was willing to use them.
The master of the temple felt deeply resentful at that time and even asked his eldest disciple to go down the mountain and have a fight with Li Ziming.
In the end, it ended in Li Ziming's failure.
Since then, Li Ziming has never appeared again.
Everyone in Xiyun Temple who knew him thought he was dead.
Seeing that Liger had forced him out of Mr. Sun's body, Yuan Bao made a secret with one hand and threw a pile of golden talismans directly onto Li Ziming's soul without thinking.
Yu Xuanzi looked at the pile of spells, his eyes twitching with distress.
Only experts like them know how much money these charms would cost if sold to people who knew the market.
The spell did not hit Li Ziming all the time.
But one of them still hit Li Ziming right between the eyebrows.
This ray of soul was injured, and his strength dimmed a bit.
But his aura did not diminish, he still glared, and said with a little disgust: "You are also a very old man, and you are willing to give up your position as the master of the temple to such a little person?!"
Before coming down the mountain, Yu Xuanzi was still the master of Xiyun Temple.
But on the way down the mountain, he was prompted by the Patriarch, and he immediately made a divination. As a result, the Patriarch told him to pass on the position of Guanzhu to Yuan Bao.
...Yu Xuanzi himself was not that happy either.
Of course he knew that his young apprentice's ability was superior to his own. But if his position as the master of the temple were to be announced now, where would he be able to put his old face?
But thinking so in his heart, of course he still couldn't say that to an old ghost like Li Ziming.
Yu Xuanzi looked dignified and solemn, and sneered: "Pindao is different from the evil thing like you. As long as Yuanbao can carry forward Xiyun Temple and make the ancestor's magical skills benefit the world, Pindao doesn't have to be the master of this temple. No!"
"Hahahaha." Li Ziming's soul was almost filled with laughter.
Who knows, family members, this old Taoist priest actually lied in front of me!
"I came back just to take away this leader's jade medal!" He suppressed the smile on his face.
This is Li Ziming’s obsession.
Xiyun Temple was the first step for him to understand the world. It was also here that he first felt what it was like to be cared for and cared for by others.
Therefore, even if he left Xiyun Temple, the obsession in his heart could not be erased.
Later, he spent many years in the human world.
He also made some money with his magic skills and recruited several disciples.
In the past few decades, Li Ziming caused harm to the world by possessing his disciples.
But his soul power was too weak at that time, so he was never able to go to Xiyun Temple to cause trouble.
In the past few decades, he has possessed another disciple, and he is now the lame old man.
This person had a similar destiny to him. Li Ziming felt that his soul power had been nourished, so he found the right opportunity to come back and think of Xiyun Temple to regain the temple owner's token.
The confession made Yuan Bao yawn continuously.
She stamped her feet and said impatiently to Yu Xuanzi: "Liger, what nonsense are you talking to him about?"
She drew the mahogany sword from behind, but Li Ziming's soul couldn't dodge, and the mahogany sword hit his Lingtai acupoint.
Yuan Bao's peach wood sword was made by Yu Xuanzi who cut down a century-old peach tree on the mountain in his early years and used the tenderest tree core to build it bit by bit.
In addition, it is blessed by Yuanbao's own magic power.
If this sword really hit him, Li Ziming would definitely lose his soul and lose the ability to survive.
Visible to the naked eye, Li Ziming's soul began to tremble under Yuan Bao's sword.
He was no longer as arrogant as before, but his whole soul was filled with fear, uneasiness and anxiety.
Su Junting thought that the little sister did not dare to kill anyone, so he was still encouraging: "Don't be afraid of Yuan Bao, he is evil and harbors evil intentions!"
Sun Boyuan had just suffered a lot of grievances because of this evil ghost. At this moment, he followed everyone and shouted: "Kill him, kill him! Don't be soft-hearted!"
Softhearted? !
Yu Xuanzi curled his lower lip and almost sneered.
These people really don't know how hard-hearted his little Yuanbao is.
The little boy pointed the sword at himself for a long time, but he still didn't make any move.
This made Li Ziming a little confused.
He also began to wonder whether this little one was not as powerful as the legend said. What kind of girl was she? From his perspective, she was just an ordinary little baby.
At this moment, the milk doll spoke.
She blinked her big eyes and asked in a sweet voice: "Grandpa, since you have a grudge against Xiyun Temple, why do you specifically target my Su family?"
His face was sincere and serious, as if he was asking why there were no chicken legs to eat today...
Hearing this question, Yu Xuanzi's pupils dilated.
What's going on? How can the little one wake up?
This is not possible! ! !
At this moment, Li Ziming had completely lost his vigilance towards this little breast dumpling.
He returned to his fearless look just now, licked his teeth and said: "Don't you know? There is a crazy rumor outside that you are the daughter of heaven. As long as you can swallow your flesh and blood, your cultivation level will soar, and you can also compete with others." Live forever together!"
"Okay, I got it." Yuan Bao tilted his little head and responded sweetly: "Thank you, grandpa."
Then she shook her chubby hand and picked up the mahogany sword in her hand, and Li Ziming was instantly wiped out.
He wasn't even given a chance to take one last look at this world.
