He Yuntian failed to frame the blame and ran away quickly. After hiding in Tibet for a long time, he found that the plague god had not caught up with him. He smiled proudly and obtained the reincarnated ghost water.
At this time, the man who was dubbed the God of Plague by He Yuntian was confronting Zhan Changfeng.
He looks like a young man, wearing blue clothes and a jade crown. He is handsome and handsome, like a handsome young man. He also holds a gold leaf in his hand. Isn't he the same male ghost who wrote grudges with the female ghost in the old house?
When he saw Zhan Changfeng, he frowned. He obviously still remembered what happened at the old house. He also looked at Gongsun Long with his eyes rolled out, almost stupid, and his eyes with no desire and ruthlessness moved slightly, "He actually used soul searching. You are so vicious."
That day in the old house, he should have nipped it in the bud.
Zhan Changfeng had already uncovered all the history of the old house. This ghost was named Mu Yunxi, and he was the son-in-law of the Yun Mansion. He later killed his wife and children to prove his truth.
She found it very interesting, "Mu Yunxi, when you destroyed Yun Mansion, did you ever think about whether your behavior was vicious?"
"Mortal ants are not worthy of the Tao." Mu Yunxi raised his eyelids, "I have cut off the ties to the world, and my Taoist heart is intact. You don't have to waste your efforts to shake me."
Is this considered shaken?
She was really curious.
"Does your master know what you are doing?"
"Respect the master's order."
Zhan Changfeng's face straightened, "It seems that we must have a battle. I, the ghost king in the suburbs of Yizhou, haven't asked my Taoist friends for directions?"
Mu Yunxi knew that she was telling lies, but the etiquette dictated, "A disciple of the Supreme Demon Slayer Sect."
Zhan Changfeng, the Supreme Demon Slayer Sect, removed this sect from the candidate list and will never go to this stupid sect in the future.
He used murder to get his fate. If it was his own way of doing things, it would be fine. He actually had the permission of his master.
She really doesn't know much about the monastic world. How can things like state of mind be supplemented by this kind of operation?
Zhan Changfeng provoked Gongsun Long with his sword and threw it towards Mu Yunxi with the Youhuo Minglian. Time was running out and he could not waste any more time.
Gongsun Long was wrapped in the secluded fire and was about to turn into carbon. He was hit by a burst of energy from Mu Yunxi and turned into ashes.
But after such a delay, Zhan Changfeng had already run away.
Mu Yunxi's expression was cold. This man's origins were shady and his methods were cruel. He would definitely bring trouble to the Taoist world in the future. At the moment, he didn't care about turning into ghost water and chased Zhan Changfeng.
The Yin wind of the sixth level penetrated into her bones. Although she had transformed into the earth soul form, it was still a bit too much to bear. However, there were pursuers behind her and the most Yin ones in front of her.
When she broke into the seventh floor, the consciousness of several big ghosts swept over her and quickly shrank back. The tall lotus branches of the surrounding towering trees did not move, and the waves of Yin Qi rolled and roared, making it difficult to see ghosts.
Those who can get here are all extremely talented ghost cultivators. The opportunity is rare. No one wants to waste time on other things at this moment.
Zhan Changfeng did not stop, and plunged into the eighth floor. The Yin Qi here was as solid as a solid. Every step he took was against the pressure of splitting mountains and cracking rocks. The pure Yin Qi was pressed into the body by Tianwei, stimulating the pure Yin power, as if the entire soul was being torn apart.
Her breath began to become disordered, her perception had nowhere to extend, and her five senses were weakened to the point of being almost nonexistent.
The only thing Zhan Changfeng was sure of was that she came in along a straight line. As long as she followed the straight line, she could reach the center of the stage.
Mu Yunxi chased him to the eighth level, and the golden leaves protecting him were dim. He had no intention of practicing the ghost way, and his strength had not improved much compared to before. Without the blessing of a magic weapon like Jin Ce, how could he show his divine power frequently.
But at this point, he couldn't retreat easily. He actually sat down cross-legged, as if waiting until the end of the world.
Zhan Changfeng had long forgotten about him. The pure yin power in her body was stirring, grinding every inch of her bones back and forth. It was clear that she was trying to temper her body by herself. She suppressed the pure yin power and stumbled inside, the green liquid under her feet getting stronger and stronger. The hair was pure, and through the gaps between the branches and leaves, I saw a ray of white light floating in the distance.
When she pushed aside the last leaf, she saw the uttermost shade of Yin.
Zhan Changfeng only wanted to find it, but he never thought about what to do with it, take it as his own?
It is so vast and mysterious, as eternal as eternity, as if it were the law of heaven. Zhan Changfeng has joy in his heart, but he cannot rise up to possess this kind of thought.
She only has one inheritance, but no one teaches it to her, so why not use heaven and earth as her teachers to perfect her own way.
Zhan Changfeng sat down and calmed down to feel it and understand it. The surrounding Yin Qi gradually penetrated into her bones like a storm, the lotus branches swayed, and balls of ghostly fire surrounded her.
Zhan Changfeng's pure yin energy came unnaturally. It was taken from a ghost. Although it was refined through the black jade ring, it was still stained with the life soul of the original owner. This was one of the sequelae.
The second thing is that what she took away was not what she realized after all. She can absorb ordinary Yin Qi, but she cannot truly cultivate the pure Yin Qi of heaven and earth.
However, these two hidden dangers can be solved at once.
The body is tempered by the secluded fire and washed by the yin energy. After repeated polishing and compression, the bones cast by the pure yin energy become crystal clear without any mottled spots.
And although she did not fully understand the meaning of Zhiyin? Ox? Hammer? Mei Yao Pu Zhang Shun Khen Zhi??? Tear Cock Hui Mei? Purpura Fu? Hui Mao? ?
Zhan Changfeng ended up in silence, and her soul was clear. She benefited a lot this time. The unexpected joy was that she completely controlled the pure yin bone. Even if she transformed into the earth soul form, the yin energy would no longer burden the body.
This is due to the ray of Yin in front of her?
Zhan Changfeng is heading towards the Yin Zhi? Fat hastily Huang? Yan K? Muǎ? Zhu Huangqin? Hua Xun
This time, the solstice has moved, the shoulder has changed, the tube has changed, and the locust has blinked.
Zhan Changfeng did not leave just yet. She planned to practice here until the ghost town disappeared.
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The rooster crows three times, and in a small courtyard facing the street, True Lord Qingke bids farewell, and True Lord Meng Yuan also reluctantly bows his hands.
"Fellow Taoist, keep going."
He Zhenjun returned the gift, "Fellow Taoists, go on your way."
The ghost town disappeared, like a wet dream.
They fell out of thin air on the streets of Xiaohan Town.
He Zhenjun shouted, "Traitor!"
Mu Yunxi was shocked, turned to look at He Zhenjun, and said: "Master."
"Why did you fall into the ghost realm?"
"Master!" Mu Yunxi knelt down and kowtowed, "This disciple is willing to get rid of his ghost body and return to the human world. Please make the decision, Master!"
He Zhenjun sighed, "That's all. Now that you have passed the calamity of love and death, and you have been blessed with blessings for many lifetimes, you can practice immortality again. The future is unpredictable, but can you bear the pain of getting rid of the ghost body?"
"I can bear it!" Mu Yunxi said firmly.
"Then let me go." He Zhenjun waved his hand, put him in his sleeve, and disappeared after a few steps.
This scene happened on a busy street, but no one saw it. However, the monks who suddenly appeared attracted everyone's attention.
How could these monks dare to stay for long? After a while, they were gone. Secretly exchanging items from the ghost town for command arrows is the right thing to do!
