The young man with the sword behind his back was noncommittal and said
"The Yin energy here is thick, not only because these four ghosts have gathered here. Look at the billowing black smoke. The evil energy in it is not inferior to the aura carried by these people. It's just that I don't know where the black smoke comes from. We came from nowhere, and the current situation seems like we have broken into the underworld."
"Hmph, what kind of monsters and demons are there? If they dare to bully me, I'll see if I don't destroy their souls." The man in white patted his chest and deliberately took a few steps forward, with an extremely arrogant attitude.
"Awesome, if something unexpected happens later, heroes will have to take care of us. At a glance, it seems that the cultivation levels of these four people are all in the Qi Transformation Realm, especially the tall and thin one, who has a faint... The broken mirror is a sign of becoming a god." The boy carrying the sword said truthfully.
As soon as these words came out, the man in white stiffened and said with a smile.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I saw them being chased by the black smoke until their buttocks were wet, and I thought they were vulnerable. Why are they all in the Qi Transformation Realm?"
"Don't be fooled by the superficial phenomena. The reason why this is so is because the purity of the evil spirit in these black smoke is far higher than that of the four of them. It should be suppressed by some kind of power, so they can't raise their energy. Resist." The boy with the sword explained.
"Then tell me about the remaining person. I see that he is wearing a green turban and a green shirt, and he is holding a cattail leaf fan, but he is very elegant. I wonder who he is?" The woman in goose-yellow clothes asked with curiosity.
"It's a Dharma-eating ghost. This ghost is extremely difficult to deal with. If the ghost in front of you hadn't been practicing for a short period of time, given time, as long as it wasn't subdued by natural enemies, its future achievements would be immeasurable."
"What should I say? Is this law-eating ghost very powerful? I see that the cattail leaf fan in his hand is almost losing its hair. If he doesn't run away, he will have no chance." The woman in goose-yellow clothes murmured.
"There's nothing you can do about it. After all, your cultivation years are limited. You must know that the Dharma-Eating Ghost is different from the other three ghosts. His power lies in his mouth. He often encourages people to do good and hears good Dharma. In addition, regardless of Whether you sit and talk about Taoism or engage in verbal battles with other scholars, or even promote evil Dharma and utter dirty words, it can help this ghost to improve his cultivation. In other words, as long as you are willing to reason with the Dharma-eating ghost, no matter you win or lose, he will not lose in the end. , this is the origin of Dharma-eating ghosts." The boy carrying the sword said slowly.
Hearing this, several people around the young man stared in disbelief at the scholar waving the cattail leaf fan. They didn't expect that this Dharma-eating ghost was so amazing. He could cultivate just by talking. The world is so big and full of wonders.
Just when a few people were addicted to watching the fun, a green light suddenly came from the forest. Before the fat man who was lingering in the jungle could react, he was hit by the green light and heard a piercing scream. There was a sound, several lines of black smoke billowing down, and the fat man's shrill wails echoed throughout the mountain forest. When the sound dissipated, there was no trace of the fat man again.
"Fat man!" Outside the forest, the other three ghosts called out, knowing that it was already too late.
"Old Jiu, how long are you going to keep there? I can't hold it anymore." The movements in Xiucai's hands became slower and slower, and it seemed that he would fall down at any time.
The old knives not far away were not much better either. The blades of the two daggers had long been shattered into scraps of copper and iron. Even his hands were riddled with holes eroded by the black smoke.
Laojiu lowered his head and looked at the depression under his chest. The woman's lower body had already been integrated into it, but her upper body had not yet been integrated into it. Judging from this situation, it was probably very bad.
Lao Dao and Xiucai glanced back, only to see that Lao Jiu was only halfway through casting the spell, and his face also revealed despair. At this moment, several people were heartbroken and knew that there was no way out.
The black smoke that had swallowed up the fat man turned into a ghost face and joined the battlefield again. After just one encounter, Lao Dao and Xiucai were enveloped by the evil aura of the black smoke, and were unable to resist any longer.
Laojiu, who was about to forcefully swallow the woman in his arms, was restrained by the black smoke and could no longer move.
Several figures flew out from the forest. The leading man laughed endlessly and said
“Tsk, tsk, you are a bunch of clowns who dare to run wild in our Kongtong Mang Mountain without knowing the heights of the world. Let you die under the banners of thousands of ghosts today, which is considered your blessing. In the future, you will become the ghosts in the banners, so you have to repay me well.
"Senior brother is so mighty. I didn't expect you to solve it before we even took action. This matter will be reported back to the mountain gate. I think everyone in the sect will admire the power of senior brother." A disciple who followed him said flatteringly.
"Thank you, Reverend Li. If you can clean up these ghosts and save my junior sister, I will report the truth to the disciples after the Emperor's Treasure House and remember the kindness of senior brother." The woman in pink clothes who came over bowed and gave a slight blessing. She has a beautiful face, and she looks graceful and enchanting when paired with a skin-hugging pink skirt.
The leading man couldn't help but swallowed his throat and said subconsciously
"Junior Sister Zipei, if you are really willing to accept my kindness, why not give yourself..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw the beauty in front of him exclaim in surprise, her face changed drastically, and even her expression became frightened. Surprised.
"Junior sister Zipei, what's wrong with you?" the man asked in confusion. The woman in the pink skirt stretched out her hand tremblingly, pointing at the people at the bonfire in front of her with shocked and incredulous eyes. What she focused on was the young man carrying the sword.
"It's you!" Among the three of them, the previously flattering Kongtong disciple turned his eyes away after he realized what he was doing. After a while, he seemed to remember some of the past. He subconsciously grabbed his empty long sleeves and pulled out a trace of them. A haze appeared in his eyes.
"Mo Guyuan!" The bonfire was still burning fiercely, and the flames spread fiercely, shining brightly around several people.
The young man carrying the sword was none other than Mo Guyuan. After leaving the northern border of Xishan Sutra, the group of people traveled all the way here in order to speed up their journey in time for the opening of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury at the end of autumn. Now they have reached the southernmost end of Xishan Sutra.
The look in Mo Guyuan's eyes also revealed something strange and incomprehensible. He never expected that he would meet these two people tonight. They were really on opposite sides of the road.
"Mo Guyuan, why are you standing there, not introducing me?" The woman in white next to him raised her foot and stepped on Mo Guyuan's toes, saying this between her teeth.
Mo Guyuan was in pain, came back to his senses and sighed bitterly.
"Why are you stepping on me so well?" The woman in white is Yu Qinggong, and the other two are Luokui and Yu Nie. The little fat baby in Mo Guyuan's arms is shaking his head from side to side at the moment. Yu Qinggong, who didn't understand good things, started to hold back his anger.
Yu Qinggong took the dumplings in his arms and said to her
"I know that Mo Guyuan was not a good person before. You see, he always goes out to meet different girls behind my back, and he even picks out the pretty ones." Dumpling
He said "Abba, Ababa" twice, and then glared at Mo Guyuan with the same anger, with the intention of interrogating him.
Mo Guyuan stumbled, his face dark and speechless.
"What's going on? They look like they're here with bad intentions." Yu Nie frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.
Mo Guyuan shook his head, then turned his attention to the people opposite him, and said slowly
"It's Zipei from Taohualou and Sun Datong from Kongtong Sect. We met once in Canghai in the early years, but I have no impression of the other man holding a banner." After hearing what Mo Guyuan said, Yu Qinggong and others He instantly understood the twists and turns. Regarding the right and wrong of the scene in Canghai, Mo Guyuan later told several people that Zipei had plotted against him several times, and Sun Datong had fought against him once, and the relationship between them was not harmonious.
Opposite, the man listened to Sun Datong's brief explanation and quickly reacted. He narrowed his eyes, carried the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag on his shoulders, and said coldly
"So you are the traitor of the Wuying Sect, a craftsman sent by the demon world." Mo Guyuan raised his eyebrows in displeasure and said
"Do I know you?" The man holding the banner sneered and said
"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of me. You will remember me in the future. I am Li Mu of the Kongtong Sect, and the leader Zeng Wanyi is my master." Mo Guyuan waved his hand impatiently and said
"If you have anything to say, hurry up. If you want to deliberately find trouble, you can do it now." Hearing this, Li Mu's expression changed. Just as he was about to teach him a lesson, Zi Pei and Sun Datong on the side quickly stopped him. The former He deliberately leaned close to Li Mu's ear and muttered something.
After hearing this, Li Mu's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Mo Guyuan again with a more solemn look, but soon he was attracted by the body fragrance around him, looking like he was intoxicated and enjoying it.
"The end of autumn is just around the corner. There was news earlier that the entrance to the Emperor's Treasure House is in Chishui, the southern border of Xishan Mountain. It seems that you want to fish in troubled waters and come here to try your luck." Li Mu said with a smile.
Mo Guyuan did not comment, just stared at the few people coldly, the Xuanyuan sword behind him was faintly arguing, and he was also impatient.
"Are you trying your luck? We'll know after two moves, or are you afraid?" Seeing that Mo Guyuan didn't speak, the impatient Yu Nie shouted directly.
The three of them swept through the people around Mo Guyuan one by one. Although Zi Pei and Sun Datong had met Mo Guyuan in Canghai earlier, Yu Nie and Yu Qingxing had never met each other. Judging from their aura and posture, they were very surprised. than ordinary people.
When their eyes saw Luo Kui, the three of them shouted in unison
"Junior sister Luokui, why are you here?" Without waiting for Luokui's explanation, the three of them subconsciously thought that Mo Guyuan and his party had kidnapped Luokui. The few people who had originally planned to keep their distance suddenly became at war with Mo Guyuan. Yuan's qi machine was firmly locked, and he had the intention of taking action directly if he disagreed.
In fact, it was not that Zi Pei and Li Mu intended to help. It was just that when they heard that Miao Keke smashed the Seven Star Island with his sword the year before last, the immortal world factions were extremely afraid of Chang Liu's terrifying power. Generally speaking, according to the current situation, it is absolutely impossible to offend Changliu, and even make friends with him.
Although Wu Jinghong, the master of Changliu Mountain, has disappeared, the sword mountain that was transformed into the Tai'a Sword is in Changliu. No matter who it is, anyone who passes by the west mountain and the east side can just take a look at the sword mountain from a distance. , will feel the unforgettable coldness and boiling.
Even if Changliu is destroyed, even if Changliu is deserted, there will definitely be no one to offend and provoke. Just because there is a true god there, the first sword god three thousand years later, Luochengdong.
Miao Keke went to Nanshan alone and passed the Seven Star Island. In the end, Luocheng Dongfaxiang was in the sky, and thirty-six sword energy mountains were above, suppressing the worlds of mountains, seas, immortals and demons into silence.
