Chapter 73: Ghost Tyrant

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There was a commotion in the mine, and Chang Haoshan suddenly let out a cry and looked into the mine. He had been practicing Kanyu since he was a child and had extraordinary six senses. Even though the place was noisy, he still heard footsteps approaching from the mine.

In a moment, Chen Yixia and Cao Hong, who were closest to the mine, turned around almost at the same time. Master Chunyang and Master Xuanqing also stared at the dark mine with bright eyes.

Several people acted like this one after another, causing everyone else to turn their heads. Countless pairs of eyes looked towards the mine, wondering who was coming out of it.

Not long after, a handsome young man slowly walked out of the mine. Although half of his body was stained with blood and his breath was weak, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle, his whole person was leisurely and exuded from the inside out. A rush and indifference.

"Lao Shi!" Cao Hong said happily when he saw Shi Chi Shang.

Zheng Duobao and Shi Yirui also looked happy. Although Chen Yixia didn't speak, there was a bit of a smile on her brows.

Seeing that the four of them were there, Shi Chishang tried his best to smile and was about to speak when suddenly a man not far away roared like thunder: "That kid, get over here. Where is my disciple Fang Xian?"

Master Chunyang's roar was not a good one. The roar contained Taoist secret power. If other injured people were affected by this roar, they would probably become confused and go crazy in an instant.

It's just that the sun, moon and stars have finally suppressed the soul sea, and the foundation has been forged by "Soul Evolution". Even though it was a huge consumption just now, facing this violent roar, the state of mind is still as calm as water, without any waves.

With a sideways glance, Shi Chishang ignored him. Instead, he looked at Cao Hong and asked slowly, "Who is this old guy?"

Seeing the three corpse gods of Chunyang Master jumping violently, Cao Hong pursed his lips and smiled: "The master of Chunyang Temple is disgusting. Just now he was staring at the few of us lewdly."

Shi Chishang laughed dumbly, shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "Not only is lust filling my heart, but my eyes are also not good."

Master Chunyang, Shi Yirui, and Cao Hong all looked at each other angrily upon hearing this, while Chen Yixia also frowned slightly and looked at him coldly.

Shi Chishang didn't panic when he saw this. He threw the cloth bag to Zheng Duobao with a smile and said calmly: "When I came out, I took out part of the flame iron from the Fire Palace."

"Fire essence iron?" Guo Xuejun's eyes lit up, Chang Haoshan also stood up and clasped his fists, laughing and said: "This little friend, I am Chang Haoshan, the leader of Xunlongmen. This cloth bag is what you found in the ruins. Spiritual gold?”

"Exactly." Shi Chishang nodded and winked at Zheng Duobao, who grabbed the mouth of the bag and threw the bag to Chang Haoshan.

Chang Haoshan had just received the cloth bag, and people from all over Xunlongmen had already gathered around him. On the one hand, they were wary of Chunyang and Xuanqing, and on the other hand, they were also curious about how much spiritual gold Yu Shichishang had brought out.

Although Chang Haoshan was a warrior, the way to use the cloth bag was simple. He took a few glances at it in his hand and knew how to use it. Then he input his true energy and poured the mouth of the bag down with force. In an instant, countless flaming irons surged like a tide. It roared out, instantly submerging the entire Xunlong Gate in it.

Seeing the mountains of flame iron, Master Chunyang's eyes widened immediately. He subconsciously took half a step forward, but heard Cao Long cough slightly and looked at him with a warning in his eyes.

Master Chunyang paused in his steps and looked at the flaming iron iron unwillingly.

It took a lot of effort for Xunlongmen to climb out of those flaming irons. However, except for Chang Haoshan and other high-level officials, the rest of the disciples were all covered in bruises, probably from being burned by the hot flaming irons.

Scanning the batch of flame iron, Chang Haoshan couldn't help but laugh loudly. After receiving the report from Guo Xuejun, he thought that he would lose everything this time. He didn't expect that Shi Chishang would bring out so much flame iron. He could finally save some. Lost.

He stared at these flaming irons until Shi Chishang shouted several times before he looked over blankly.

Pointing to his hand, Shi Chishang smiled sadly and said, "Senior Chang, can you return the bag to us?"

"Oh, okay!" Chang Haoshan finally came to his senses and quickly folded the cloth bag and prepared to walk over and hand it back.

Master Xuanqing saw this from the side, narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly stepped forward, and said with a chuckle: "Wait a minute!"

Chang Haoshan was startled when he heard this, frowned and said, "What do you want to do again?"

"Master Chang, can you give me this bag to read?" Master Xuanqing said with a smile.

His request was so sudden that Chang Haoshan frowned for a moment. When Shi Chishang smiled and said nothing, he handed over the bag and said with a frown, "What do you want to do?"

Taking the bag, Master Xuanqing spat out the power from his palm, poured it into the bag and circulated it for several weeks. His original smile couldn't help but disappear. He checked several times and found nothing else in the bag.

"are you crazy?"

Seeing him standing there silently, Chang Haoshan was displeased and grabbed the cloth bag and handed it to Shi Chi Shang.

After taking the cloth bag, Shi Chishang casually threw it to Zheng Duobao. Master Chunyang endured it for a long time. At this time, he could no longer suppress his anger and said sternly: "Boy, where is my disciple?"

"Dead." Shi Chishang said calmly.

"Then how are you alive?" Master Chunyang roared.

Looking at him with disdain, Shi Chishang sneered, "Because I have more brains than him and know how to run!"

Master Chunyang encountered obstacles at the Cao Family and Xunlongmen one after another. Now seeing Shi Chi Shang being so arrogant, he couldn't help but laugh in anger. He fluttered his sleeves, gathered a stream of purple fire and turned it into a tornado, aiming at Shi Chi Shang. Press forward.

How could he not care about the Cao family, how could he not find Longmen, how could he not care about a mere ninth-level junior?

Seeing him taking action in anger, Shi Chishang shrank his eyes and channeled his soul power. Just as he was about to resist, he saw a figure flash and Cao Hong flew in front of him. Looking at the charging fire tornado, her cherry lips parted slightly. , sarcastically said: "How brave!"

Her action was so sudden that Cao Long, Shi Chi Shang, and Chunyang Zhenren had no time to react. They could only watch the fire tornado roll in, engulfing her and Shi Chi Shang behind her.

"Cao Hong!" Cao Long exclaimed at this moment, waved his hand and held out a black flag, and roared with grief and anger in his eyes, "Do it! Kill him!"

Just as the members of the dragon team were about to take action, a majestic force suddenly rose up from where the fire tornado was submerged, tearing the entire fire tornado apart in an instant, revealing a middle-aged man with a tall and straight body.

Behind the middle-aged man, Cao Hong and Shi Chishang were both safe and sound.

Pointing at Master Chunyang, Cao Hong shouted: "Dad, this man wants to kill me!"

Seeing the middle-aged man, Master Chunyang's expression changed drastically, and he said in shock: "'Ghost Tyrant' Cao Hairong?"

Cao Hairong glanced at him coldly and said calmly: "Kill yourself, or I will kill you Chunyang Guan Shangxia."

Master Chunyang felt chills all over his body. Since this Cao Hairong was called the "Ghost Tyrant", one can imagine how powerful his methods were. No fewer than five sects were killed for provoking him back then. This was still blocked by the Taoist sect. in the case of.

He, Chunyang Temple, was just a small sect. Facing the Laoshan Ghost Sect, one of the top four ghost schools, he had no room for resistance.

After swallowing his saliva, Master Chunyang was no longer overbearing and said in a trembling voice: "I, Chunyang Temple, am a vassal of the heretic sect. If you kill me..."

"Waste of time." Cao Hairong snorted coldly. Without seeing him move, a wave of ghosts surged behind him, and endless ghosts emerged from it. The leaders were actually eight top ghost kings, all holding knives and forks in their hands, grinning ferociously at Master Chunyang.

"Brother Xuanqing, help me!"

Master Chunyang hurriedly offered sacrifices to the Lieyang Flag, the secret treasure of Chunyang Temple. Master Xuanqing sighed softly, and the Xuanling Qi surged all over his body. He turned into a Xuanling warrior and punched several ghost kings who were rushing towards him.

Seeing the Xuanling Warriors intervening, the two ghost kings smiled and pounced forward. The other eight ghost kings turned into streams of light and bypassed the Xuanling Warriors and rushed towards Chunyang Master who was holding the Lieyang Banner.

At this moment, the situation was critical. Master Chunyang didn't care about the future, and used all his strength to move the Lieyang Flag forward. In an instant, the flames rolled, and the purple flames all over the sky transformed out of thin air, rolling forward like a fire wave.

However, these waves of flames collapsed under Cao Hairong's ghostly aura, causing the six ghost kings to pounce on Master Chunyang without stopping. Instantly, he could hear howl of misery from Master Chunyang, and his whole body was filled with ghostly aura. Know how many wounds were torn out.

There was another loud noise, and Master Chunyang was seriously injured and was torn into several pieces by six ghost kings. Only Nascent Soul escaped and fled to Master Xuanqing in embarrassment.

Those ghost kings grabbed the corpse and started to eat it with a smile. In just a few seconds, they devoured all the body of Master Chunyang.

"presumptuous!"

Only a few seconds after Chunyang's physical body was destroyed, there was a sudden roar and explosion in the sky. Cao Hairong looked up and saw an old man in green robes standing on the clouds, glaring angrily.

With a sneer, Cao Hairong waved his hand to call back the ghost tide, and said coldly: "This person dares to kill my daughter. I will only destroy his body. I will already give you the Taoist face. If he dares to do it next time, I will kill him at Chunyang Temple."

A flash of green energy flashed across the face of the old man in green robe, as if he was very angry, but he didn't know what he was afraid of. After a moment, he finally flicked his sleeves and his figure faded away.

With a chuckle, Cao Hairong looked at Master Xuanqing and narrowed his eyes, as if he was considering whether to destroy his physical body as well.

The corners of Xuanqing's eyes twitched, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. He turned around and flew away in a flash of light.

After Master Xuanqing left, Cao Hairong fell down. Cao Hong ran up to him, hugged his arm, and said with a smile: "Dad!"

Rolling her eyes at him, Cao Hairong's domineering face faded, revealing a bit of gentleness: "You still have the nerve to call me, but you have been away for two years since you left. Last year, your grandma didn't come back for her birthday. Do you know how angry your grandma is?"

Cao Hong shook his arm and said coquettishly: "Hee hee, I haven't found your right husband yet, aren't you embarrassed to go back?"

When faced with his daughter's act of coquettishness, Cao Hairong was like most fathers, completely helpless and lost his temper in just a few words.

At this time, Cao Long also came over quickly, cupped his fists and said, "Second uncle."

Cao Hairong hummed, and his eyes suddenly stopped on Shi Chishang. Immediately, Shi Chishang noticed that a thought seemed to sweep over him. Before he could react, Cao Hairong had already smiled: "The foundation is well tempered, what is your name?" name?"

Shi Chi Shang was startled, then realized that Cao Hairong was asking him, and quickly replied: "Shi Chi Shang."

"Shi, Shi Chi Shang?" Cao Hairong's smile froze, he glanced at him twice, then suddenly turned to look at Cao Hong, frowning and said, "Who are you looking for? Looking for him? Are you trying to steal a man from your Uncle Yu's daughter? Have you forgotten that Le Wei almost had sex because of this boy..."

"Dad!" Cao Hong knew that he had misunderstood and jumped up quickly, saying angrily, "What are you thinking? I don't like him! He is Le Wei's boyfriend!"

Cao Hairong responded with a yes, but his eyes kept looking at Shi Chi Shang. A strange smile gradually appeared on his face, which made Shi Chi Shang feel hairy all over.