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Chapter 834: Wing King

In the valley of a big mountain, Lan Qi looked at Zi Zi who was pretending to meditate, and said with some humor: "It's not easy to pretend to be a human being, and it's not easy to be a dog by painting a tiger. Zi Zi, where are those five guys?"

The purple eyes opened slightly and said: "I am in charge of the police, regardless of arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, and their legs. I am not the second prisoner on the left and right, and I am not responsible for supervision matters."

"Hey, Chi Jiao, Cheng Envy, Huang Nu, and Lu Lai can just go out. I didn't expect Qing Tan to be so uncontrollable. We seven envoys each have their own strengths and weaknesses. If we go too far and offend those so-called noble families, we will be in trouble.

Already."

Zizi snorted: "My lust is only for women, but you are so greedy that you suck people's souls. You can only harm ninety-nine people in one night. You can't help but harm others for four nights in a row. Instead of worrying about others, you

It’s better to worry about yourself.”

"Now that my skills have greatly increased, those practitioners of magic and Taoism are not worried at all with their meager Taoism. It's just that the world is too big, and there are people outside the world. There are many people who can't be offended. This needs to be paid attention to." Lan Hui said.

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"Forget it, you are all masters. I can't care about it, and I don't want to care about it. Whether you want to live or die is up to you." After Zi Zi finished speaking, he sat down with his eyes closed and said no more.

"Shaozhang, why are you back so soon? Who are these people? Are they guests of your house?"

"Yes, you have just been away for a day and you probably haven't arrived at Shushan yet. Are they Taoist priests or immortals?"

"Shao Zhang, we have disposed of the victims' bodies in Cunnan Mountain, including those clothes. I wonder if they are haunted?"



As soon as Yun Shaozhang entered the village with Xiang Jian and other ten people, he was surrounded by villagers asking questions. Those villagers also held farm tools as weapons, obviously they were frightened.

"Folks, these ten are the kind-hearted people I met on the road. They came here specifically to get rid of ghosts for us. You should trust them and treat each other with courtesy. Well, I will take them to my house to rest first.

Everyone has worked hard to defend the village, so please disperse." Yun Shaozhang said while greeting the villagers cordially.

"Okay, Yunzhang, we will take the food to your house later. Be sure to entertain the Taoist priests well."

"I have an old hen at home. I will kill it and scald it later and send it to your house. The Taoist priests will eat it before they can get rid of the ghosts." An old woman said.

"You don't need to spend a lot of time. We came to the village to get rid of ghosts. There is no need to deliberately prepare food for entertaining. Just have gruel or noodles to satisfy your hunger." Donghuangting said kindly.

"How can we do that? No matter how poor the village is, we can't lose etiquette!" said a middle-aged man.

"Really, we as monks can and cannot eat food. We will never die of hunger anyway, so you don't have to be polite." Donghuang Xi said.

"It turns out... my little brother often goes hungry. Young people don't eat on time... eating is not good. It's easy to get sick." Bai Lingsou said with his stick.

Donghuangting and Donghuangxi were a little speechless, so they could only laugh, and then nodded "yes".

After bidding farewell to the enthusiastic villagers for a while, when she arrived at Yun Shaozhang's house, Donghuang Mingyue suddenly frowned because there was an extremely weak aura that made her very uncomfortable.

"Huh? Is this Qi a ghost Qi? But it's not. The remaining breath of the prisoner is not Xuan Qi, Ming Qi, or Xuan Ming Qi. What kind of Qi is it?" Donghuangting thought secretly in fear.

"There is still a faint aura left in this room. It should belong to a criminal. I feel like there is something familiar." Xiang Jian said.

"Yes, I have this feeling too, it seems... it's... yes, it should be Ancestor Styx!" Xue Jian said.

"What, is it that old guy?" Donghuangyu asked in horror.

"No! This is the same type of qi, but it's not that of Ancestor Styx." Wu Ci said with certainty.

"This is called spiritual energy, also called death energy, which is the aura of death that only exists in ghosts. It should be a fierce ghost, and it is very powerful." Donghuang Mingyue said expressionlessly.

"What, Li Gui, what...isn't there anything you can do?" Yun Shaozhang asked with a pale face.

"Don't worry, he is very strong for ordinary Taoist priests, but he still can't make his wishes come true." Xiang Jian said.

"You...you won't learn the moves of the Special Attack Team, the Nine Kings, and even the Nine Falls, right?" Donghuang Yu said in a fuss.

Wu Ci chuckled: "That Tai Chi master is a Taixu body. The all-encompassing nebula domain can absorb and copy any moves, and our Hunyuan body is above the Taixu body. If you want to learn more, there is still a way.

This is called copying the gourd."

"That's awesome!" Dongfang Xiaobao said.

"Other people's things will always belong to others, and only our own is the best, so we are not relaxed!" Xiang Jian said.

"I see, this is your motto, right? What is strong is not only the body, but also the heart!" Donghuang Xi said.

"Be careful. I just used my spiritual skills to look at it and found out that it was a ghost named 'Lan Hu' who did the bad things. Hu is one of the seven sins, and Lan is the sixth of the seven colors. In other words, he is not a loner.

It's one of the seven envoys of the Li Gui. To put it bluntly, he is more powerful than the Li Gui. I don't rule out that he is the minions of the Ancestor Styx." Xiang Jian said seriously.

"Are you sure?" Donghuangyu asked with an ugly expression.

"I'm not sure, but the skills of the Nine Fallen Spirits can access things in the underworld, so I can't be wrong," Xiang Jian said.

"Damn it, it's Patriarch Minghe who is pretending to be a ghost again. I don't know who is better with his tricks compared to Jiu Feng and Luo Hu?" Donghuang Xi said.

"I seem to understand." Xue Jian said.

"What did you understand?" Dongfang Xiaobao asked.

Xue Jiandao: "Luo Hu saved people with nine thousand demon gods to increase his strength. That person is his father, the ancestor of the demon world, Mo Luo. With the Nine Fallen Heavenly Punishment, plus the Xuanming Fruit, he can invade the heaven at any time with absolute force and strength.

After the failure of the Ancestor Styx's conspiracy, he wanted to use the Xuanming Fruit to start from the underworld. After all, the super spiritual god created with the powerful soul of death can be immune to the threat of death."

"Spiritual power? It seems like these three people are all very ambitious, and it's hard to tell them apart!" Dongfang Xiong said with horror.

With a "plop", Yun Shaozhang knelt on the ground and begged: "Although I don't know who the enemy is, they are obviously too powerful to help you. Now I am alone in the whole family. In addition to revenge, I also want to do something for everyone."

Do more, please accept me as your disciple, I want to learn some skills to help others, please!"

"You want to become a disciple, but do you know that we are also half-baked? And we have no such intention." Donghuang Xi said.

"Is it because I have no qualifications and am too weak, so I will become a burden?" Yun Shaozhang raised his head and asked doubtfully.

Donghuangting said: "No, it's because there is no such plan at all."

"Are you happy to help others? It seems that the tragic death of your family has made you understand what it means to be a guardian. Although we are not qualified to be teachers, but since you have a protective heart, we can teach you a few tricks while catching ghosts.

"As for how much you can learn, it all depends on your own destiny. After all, cultivation depends on the individual. We should treat it as the guidance of a chance encounter. There is no need to be a master or a disciple." Xiang Jian said.

"You plan to teach him something?" Dong Huangyu was a little surprised.

"Who can have too much power of justice in the Three Realms? Since he is willing to be a part of it, why not help him?" Xue Jian said.

Dongfang Xiongdao: "It's us who are persistent. It turns out that practicing the Tao is very simple. As long as there are no airs and no barriers, everything will flow smoothly."

Wu Ci took a pottery bowl from the house, bit his finger and dripped a few drops of blood into the bowl.

Xiang Jian and Xue Jian also bit off their fingers and dropped a few drops into the bowl. Then they handed the bowl to Yun Shaozhang under the incomprehensible eyes of Dongfang Xiaobao and others, "The blood of the three of us is fully fused with the sacred beast."

The blood factor, if you have the consciousness of death, endure it and drink it, if you can survive, you will be reborn, and you will get unexpected benefits."

Yun Shaozhang took the bowl and said seriously: "I know, I will risk my life to protect the countryside." After saying this, he held the bowl and swallowed the blood in one go.

The bowl fell to the ground from his weak hands. Yun Shaozhang felt weak and collapsed on the ground. His whole body gradually became dry and hot, as hot as fire...

"It seems that his attribute is fire, and he is most susceptible to Phoenix blood." Xiang Jian said.

"Ah...ah..." Yun Shaozhang struggled and rolled around on the ground, but with every heart-rending struggle, his physique was being changed a little bit.

"Huh..." Two flames began to spray out from Yun Shaozhang's left and right shoulders, forming flame-shaped phoenix wings.

"Flame-shaped phoenix wings? It seems that he has become a wing-shaped person. As long as he works hard, he will be a veritable 'wing king'." Donghuang Mingyue said.

The dinner was sumptuous, and the villagers' warm reception left Qi Xia Xian and Qi Jue Tian at a loss for what to do.

The village suffered a disaster, and everything was still shrouded in sadness. In order to drive away the harm as soon as possible, the villagers' "filial piety" made them spend a lot of money. Not eating would be disrespectful, and eating would be unbearable, so the ten people were just symbolic

After eating a little, he gave the rest to the old, weak, sick, and the hungry children.

The night passed quickly and midnight was approaching. Xiang Jian's ten men were divided into five groups and dispersed. They had to carefully search the surrounding area for hundreds of miles, especially on foot at night. The task was not easy.

"Why are you in a group with me?" Xue Jian asked, staring at Donghuang Mingyue.

"I don't know, maybe it was accidental."

"But it may also be accidental. After all, Donghuang Yu, who was in charge of grouping at that time, was a little weird, and they all agreed with this weirdness." Xue Jian said seriously.

"So what?" Donghuang Mingyue asked.

"He did it on purpose, which means they are trying to match us up!" Xue Jian said seriously.

"Don't think too much. I know everything about the three of you. Of course, you can't hide it from me. As long as you practice seriously, nothing else matters." Donghuang Mingyue said.

"Isn't it important? Although I'm very sorry, I still remember that incident?"

"Remember, how can you still remember? Bah, what was that incident, why can't I remember it?" Donghuang Mingyue said.

"Really? The Nine Palace Formation that defeated Jiu Feng thanks you for being united in mind." Xue Jian emphasized the words "united in mind."

"You...what are you thinking about? Even if it is what you said, it is reasonable and just polite. I don't want to affect you, including myself of course." Donghuang Mingyue said.

"Cherish each other, even if it's for each other. Although the fate of Qi Jue Tian and us Three Swordsmen has been determined, I still hope you live well. If you really can't, you must die well..."
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