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Four hundred and fiftieth seven chapters kill the ghost festival

"My nephew, this time you go back to Shuzhong, should you fulfill your wish for respecting your teachers?"
She Yuchong suddenly raised this question, and Fang Dou was stunned.
Zhang Mo and Li Lian next to them looked at the nose and the heart from the side. There were some things that were not convenient for them to say, but She Yuchong could.
Fang Dou then reacted and bowed to She Yuchong, "Would you like to ask Uncle She Shi's advice?"
Although he didn't know what Cao Dongxuan's wish was, he would never reveal his feelings by pushing the problem to the other party!
She Yuchong sighed lightly, "You are still too young and have poor plans!"
"The respectful teacher offended the White Emperor Sword Immortal. Even if he doesn't come forward, as his disciple, you will have many difficulties in entering Sichuan!"
"Bai...Baidi Sword Immortal?"
Fang Dou's heart was shocked. Could it be that the big hole dug by the sweeping monk for him was here?
"Is it true that the master offended the White Emperor Sword Immortal?"
Just kidding, those who can be called sword immortals are at least real-person sword cultivators, just like the sword immortal in the country.
On the night of Buddha's birthday, Fang Dou saw the combat power of the sword immortal level. He really killed people by blocking people and killing gods by blocking gods.
Did Cao Dongxuan offend the Sword Immortal? That's bad.
Fang Dou was thinking about parting with She Yuchong and the other two, and then turned around and left decisively, never having any connection with Cao Dongxuan.
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She Yuchong was slightly sympathetic and looked at Fang Dou, poor child, Cao Dongxuan wanted to treat you as a cross-river pawn who explored the White Emperor Sword Immortal.
Cao Dong Xuan is really cruel. Such a genius disciple is just like a pathfinder?
Fang Dou struggled in his heart, and when she saw him, she even sympathized with him.
"Uncle She Shishi, the master's order is hard to violate!"
Fang Dou looked melancholy and looked like he couldn't help it.
She Yuchong nodded, "It's not impossible, I'll come up with an idea for you!"
"Uncle She Shi, please speak!" Fang Dou bowed and bowed.
"In this way, no matter what your future plans are, entering Shuzhong is the first step. As long as you can gain a foothold and make a name for yourself, you can take your time in the future!"
She Yu stopped and said, "You might as well follow me and walk as a disciple of Xueding Mountain. When the opportunity comes in the future, you will return to Queer Mountain and regain Brother Cao's foundation, can you?"
Fearing that Fang Dou would not agree, he followed, "My dear nephew, I am famous for being a little Xueding Mountain and will never insult you!"
Fang Dou gritted his teeth, and the other party said this. For the sword cultivator, it was already extremely reasonable. What else could he do?
"In this way, I will rely on three uncles in the world!"
Fang Dou was worried and asked again, "Queer Mountain, what's going on now?"
She Yuchong smiled and said, "Don't worry, after Brother Cao goes, Quer Mountain is still there, and no one dares to move in."
"So, from now on, I will be a disciple of Xueding Mountain, Fang Dou!"
She Yuchong breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "I'm not polite. To the outside world, you are my disciples, these two are your uncles?"
Fang Dou knew the tactfulness and quickly saluted, "Greetings to Master, Uncle Master!"
He took out several magic weapons from his arms, all of which were obtained from Gouqu Cave Heaven.
"This is my ceremony for apprenticeship. Please don't dislike me, elders!"
The one for She Yu was a tin wine pot that could hold ten tons of wine; Zhang Mo and Li Lian's magic weapons were also ordinary practical magic weapons.
As we all know, Jian Cultivator is honest and honest. If Fang Dou gives a combat magic weapon, the other party will probably be disdainful.
But these magic weapons are practical in daily life, with exquisite appearance, and are also excellent for playing.
So, all three of them were under their command.
She Yuchong angrily said, "Fang Dou, you are so polite, you won't allow it next time!"
Fang Dou thought, how could there be next time!
His respect for politeness was nothing more than establishing a relationship in advance, but unexpectedly, it made She Yuchong more determined to make the fake drama come true.
"Fang Dou, as a newcomer, you have good sword skills, at least not below my two brothers!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Mo and Li Lian blushed. The two elders joined forces and could only tie with Fang Dou.
She Yuchong said again, "On July 15th this year, the Great Sacrifice for Killing Ghosts is a great opportunity for you to become famous."
"Ghost-killing ceremony?"
Fang Dou was surprised. He had also heard that the ghosts were located in Shu. During the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival, ghosts from all over the world drove away the ghosts and went to the Ghost Gate to enter the underworld.
This is the circulation of the great way of heaven and earth, but it is a catastrophe for the people of Shu.
The lonely ghosts and ghosts have no incense and are extremely hungry. Wherever they pass, they often eat raw people to fill their stomachs, and the whole village is often swept away.
This is the case every year. If no one controls it, there will be no living person in Shu.
However, in Shu, there are the most powerful group of practitioners in the world.
The sword immortal in Shu, for the sake of a world, sets out his sword to kill the evil ghosts every July fifteenth.
Over time, there was a great ceremony for the Killing Ghosts, a major event in the sword cultivation world.
The Great Sacrifice for Killing Ghosts can not only hone the sword skills, but also make a name for thousands of people. It is a grand event that everyone in Shu is rushing to.
Fang Dou was moved when he heard this, and the devil agreed, "Uncle She Shi, I support you!"
Zhang Mo and Li Lian looked at She Yuchong with such strangeness and strangeness!
There are barriers to participating in the Ghost-killing Festival. Only the three of them participated in the Xueding Mountain.
She Yuchong's disciples have been practicing swords for more than ten years and have been looking forward to it, hoping to participate in the Ghost-killing Festival, but they have no chance.
But Fang Dou was an outsider and was still a disciple who was temporarily named, so she was pulled by She Yuchong to participate in this year's Ghost-killing Festival.
From this point of view, She Yuchong is too biased, not just ordinary biased.
But after thinking about it, the two brothers felt that if they turned into themselves, they would probably be equally biased.
If you don’t fight for talents like Fang Dou, no matter how many mediocre talents there are at home, it will not be beneficial to Xuedingshan.
"Fang Dou, now I will refine a sword weapon. When the land below is restored, I will take you back to Shuzhong!"
Fang Dou heard this and patted his chest, "Leave some small things to me, let the three elders rest next to you!"
She Yuchong was a little surprised, "Okay!" He did not forget his instructions, "Don't force it too much. If not, let us take action!"
The collapse of the volcano below did not fill the gap in the earth's crust. The fusion spirit fire heated up sharply, melting the soil and rock, and spreading the magma more widely.
A surging lake of fire, not river water, but liquid flame magma.
From a distance, it looks like the giant flaming eyes opened on the ground, never closing.
If She Yuchong and the other two took action, the best way is to find a volcano, guide the fumes away from the side, and then transport large stones from the mountains to fill the fire lake under your feet.
I just don’t know how Fang Dou should solve it?
Zhang Mo and Li Lian walked behind She Yuchong, "Brother, maybe there is really a way to do this fight?"
She Yuchong smiled and said, "I know he has a solution, but he just wants to see what a wonderful idea!"
Fang Dou was floating above the Fire Lake, staring at the scene around the Fire Lake, and began to weigh it.
Chapter completed!
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