"Uncle, I found a black skeleton underneath, and I was just about to go over and check it out.

The skeleton smiled at me, and then a black mist came out, which scared me and I quickly pulled the rope."

Wenqiu's hair stood on end and he said with lingering fear.

"It seems that there is indeed an evil being suppressed down there. In all likelihood, the invisible evil being is here to rescue it."

Xu Xian guessed.

Apart from this, he couldn't think of any possibility.

Tang Songlin and the others peed in the well, perhaps because of the child's urine, which angered the evil creature and killed them.

Children's urine can cause great damage to evil objects. Even powerful evil objects will be harmed if they are hit by children's urine.

"Donor Xu Xian, how about we join forces to kill this evil thing!"

Fahai suddenly spoke.

The opponent is being suppressed. According to their strength, it may not be impossible to kill the opponent.

As time goes by, the power of suppression will become weaker and weaker. When the evil thing breaks the seal, no one knows how many people will suffer.

"Pindao, go down and take a look first. You guys will take care of me from above."

"Okay!" Fahai nodded.

"Uncle, you want to go down, why did you let me go down just now?"

Wenqiu looked sad and depressed.

Xu Xian ignored him, used a water-avoiding talisman, and jumped in directly.

As soon as he went down, the bitterly cold well water immediately separated, as if Xu Xian had a transparent mask on his body, isolating the water.

Due to lack of management, well water smells bad.

Xu Xian sank quickly, his yin and yang eyes were opened, and everything he saw was dark green.

When we got to the bottom, there was a lot of mud.

Xu Xian stood on the mud and did not sink. Looking around, he actually saw a skeleton on the left.

Unlike other skeletons, this skeleton is black and very weird.

On its ribs, limbs, and neck, there is a huge iron chain covered with dark black inscriptions.

Part of the black skull was buried deep in the mud, and its upper body was exposed from the mud.

"call out……"

Xu Xian waved his right hand.

A red mahogany sword appeared.

No matter what it is, destroy the skeleton first.

"call……"

at this time.

The black mist surging around the skeleton was exactly the same as what Wenqiu said just now.

next moment.

The black mist turned into a big black hand and suddenly struck Xu Xian.

The well water surged wildly and roared.

"You're still so powerful after being suppressed?"

Xu Xian was quite surprised. The strength of this move was at least equivalent to the attack of a strong person in the later stage of Jindan.

In other words, the skeleton still possesses the strength of the late Golden Core, even if it is suppressed, it will never become a skeleton.

One can imagine how strong he would be when he was not suppressed.

They were also in the late stage of Jindan, and Xu Xian was not afraid at all.

His hands formed seals like lightning, and he chanted a mantra in his mouth: "Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all qi, cultivate catastrophes extensively, and prove my magical power.

There is a golden light in the body, which reflects my body so much that I cannot see it or hear it... The monsters are frightened and the ghosts and gods have lost their form.

There are thunderbolts inside, the name of the god of thunder is hidden, the wisdom of the cave is clear, the five qi are rising, the golden light appears quickly, covering the altar and courtyard. Imperial order!!"

Xu Xian finished reciting the seemingly complicated and convoluted mantra in an instant, and at the same time, the hand seal ended.

The golden light spell was cast in an instant.

A burst of dazzling golden light emitted from his body, like a god descending.

Above the head, a tall and majestic figure wearing a canopy appeared.

"when……"

The black mist hit the golden light, and a deafening sound sounded from the bottom of the well.

"Bang..."

The water in the well exploded instantly, gushing out towards the mouth of the well like a fountain.

"I'll go, what happened down there?"

The little fat man and Wen Qiu's eyes widened with shock on their faces.

It was quiet when Wen Qiu went down just now, but when Xu Xian went down, the well water spurted out, accompanied by an ear-splitting sound.

"It's senior brother who is fighting with that evil thing!"

Tang Songlin said.

In just such an instant, more than half of the water in the well was gone, almost covering Xu Xian's knees.

Put away the water-avoiding talisman, there is no need for it now.

"Golden Light Curse!? Are you a disciple of that sect of Taoism?"

The skeleton made a dull, deep and vast sound.

"Do I, a disciple of Pindao's sect, need to tell you?" Xu Xian smiled contemptuously.

This guy is a tiger in Pingyang, he doesn't deceive others, so it is unlucky to meet him today.

"I am a disciple of Maoshan. Because I strayed into the evil way, I was suppressed here by the masters of Tantric Buddhism. After thousands of years of repentance, I have achieved great enlightenment.

Even the masters of Tantric Buddhism don’t dare to kill me. Aren’t fellow Taoists afraid that Maoshan will cause trouble for you?”

The skeleton's deep voice sounded again.

"Are you a disciple of Maoshan? What is your Taoist name?" Xu Xian couldn't help but ask.

The black mist that the other party just poured out was similar to that of an evil cultivator.

It also has no evil aura such as demonic aura or ghost aura.

If you dare to call me a disciple of Maoshan, you should be at the level of an elder.

After being trapped for thousands of years, Xu Xian didn't know much about the elders from thousands of years ago. Nowadays, there are only ten elders in Maoshan who have lived for thousands of years, and they are all Supreme Elders.

His magic skills are profound and unfathomable, his skills reach the heavens, and he will most likely reach the realm of land gods.

"My Taoist number soars to the sky!"

"To the sky?" Xu Xian recalled carefully, and it seemed that there really was such an elder.

At that time, he was looking through the information and seemed to have seen this name.

"Yes, I hope fellow Taoist monks will leave as soon as possible for the sake of Maoshan. In another hundred years, I will be able to break the seal and leave after my merits are complete."

"I am a poor man but I am also a disciple of Maoshan."

Xu Xian's eyes were fixed on the skeleton, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

"It turns out to be Junior Brother, Junior Brother, I wonder who the current head coach of Maoshan is? Is it Ling Yunzi?"

"Do you still know Ling Yunzi?"

The corners of Xu Xian's mouth suddenly rose, revealing a deep smile.

"Ling Yunzi is my junior brother, of course I know."

"Disciple Xu Xian, meet your master!"

Xu Xian sheathed his sword, knelt down on one knee, and performed a Taoist salute.

"Are you Junior Brother Ling's apprentice?" Skull asked in surprise.

"Yes!" Xu Xian nodded and said again: "Uncle, take back your magical power, turn around, and let me rescue you."

After a pause, Xu Xian spoke again: "Master, I don't know something. This disciple is lucky enough to have obtained the Vajra Sutra of Tantric Buddhism. The method to break the seal requires Master to take back his magical power and turn around."

"You actually know the Vajra Crown Sutra of Tantric Buddhism. Well, I will thank you very much when my uncle comes out!"

The skeleton's words were full of excitement, then he withdrew the black mist and turned around in a very cooperative manner.
To be continued...