The ghost energy rose and spread out.

A golden light is like a sharp sword that opens the world, cutting through the dark and gloomy ghost energy and illuminating the world.

A god walked out of the golden light.

The endless dazzling light rose behind the back, and the halo was circle after circle, and the world could be vaguely floating and rising.

The ghostly spirit is so strong, like a reef, still unmoved.

When Zhou Mao saw the visitor, he took the lead in bowing and preaching: "Fifth Ancestor!"

"Let's go, this is not a place for conversation!" The divine light emitted by the Fifth Ancestor slowly dimmed, but the skin of the body was filled with light golden patterns, which was incompatible with the ghost aura spreading everywhere.

"Fifth Ancestor sits!" Zhou Mao personally led the way and walked into a wide hall with the Fifth Ancestor.

The stone pillars of the hall support the hall, with ferocious monsters carved on it, which are famous ghosts in the underworld.

Zhou Mao sat upright on the upper head, and the patterns carved from all directions of the hall were radiating light. Finally, a blue light curtain rose, slowly connecting them.

However, after two or three breaths, the light curtain had closed in all directions, cutting off all internal and external contacts.

The Fifth Ancestor looked at Zhou Mao with a look of envy in his eyes. Zhou Mao’s ghost aura was gloomy, but he also had the ethereal atmosphere of a fairy. Zhou Mao was not following the way of gods, but the way of ghosts and immortals.

This is completely different from the Shinto of the Fifth Patriarch, who takes up the role of a ghost immortal and gains authority.

This is like the physical body that enthrone the gods, using the immortal way to control the authority of the divine way and increase one's own strength, which is far better than the pure divine way.

Of course, this is not that the power of the Shinto in this world has been eroded by the Immortal Way. I don’t know how many of them have been plundered by the Immortal Way and turned into their own foundation, resulting in the weak Shinto.

Even the weakest ghost immortal in the immortal realm is still above the divine realm.

If it were replaced by a world of divine power, the immortal path might not be a climate. The god path pressed on the immortal path, and everything is possible in the heavens and all realms.

The ghost immortal is weak, but he is also an immortal.

The Fifth Patriarch himself is in the Shinto, and his future achievements have been settled and he can only climb in the Shinto. Zhou Mao still has unlimited possibilities in the future.

"What instructions do Seventh Brother have? Please give the Fifth Patriarch a clear statement." Zhou Mao was very tactful and went straight to the point and spoke.

"There is no hurry to tell me about this matter, let Your Majesty tell me personally." The Fifth Patriarch shook his head slightly, pulled out a black hair from his long hair, and reached the realm of Zhou Mao and the Fifth Patriarch, and had already condensed his body again.

It’s just that it’s no longer pure Yang, it’s not considered a real flesh and blood body.

A long black hair fell, and the light was overflowing. The hair began to undergo drastic changes, outlining the thick white bones, and to the unobstructed meridians, and finally the flesh and blood continued to grow.

Yang Qifeng, wearing a brocade robe, stood in front of Zhou Mao and the fifth ancestor with both hands on his back.

"Brother Seventh!" Zhou Mao suddenly stood up and bowed to preach.

"Seventeenth Brother!" The boundary between the Netherworld and the Yang World is not a problem for a big man like Yang Qifeng.

At this moment, Yang Qifeng smiled and kindly helped Zhou Mao up and said, "It has been so many years in a flash, and now Fan'er has become a weapon."

"In the twelve years of Daye, I passed the state exam and the capital exam, and I was even more outstanding in the palace exam. With the talent of ordinary people, I should have been the top scorer, but I suppressed it."

"Since ancient times, the top scholar was too dazzling and eye-catching. With the current prosperity of immortal merchants, even if they cannot be ranked in the purple list, they will still not lose their immortal position in the future."

"I would like to thank Brother Qi for taking care of Fan'er. If Brother Qi was not, Fan'er would not have achieved such a success." Zhou Mao's handsome face showed joy. Zhou Fan was the only son of Zhou Mao's life.

"You and I are both brothers, why do you have to say so many things to say?" Yang Qifeng patted Zhou Mao's shoulder heavily and said indifferently.

With Zhou Mao's original luck, even though he had broken off the connection with the dragon vein, Zhou Fan, as Zhou Mao's only son, still had a little connection.

This was nothing, but who made Yang Qifeng win every battle in the later period, settle Jiuzhou and pacify the world.

The dragon vein also rose and the ship was rising. This slight connection also allowed Zhou Fan to gain great benefits. To give a metaphor, it was like a shareholding.

1% of 100 yuan is 1 yuan, but Yang Qifeng turned 100 yuan into 10,000 yuan, and this 1% is 100 yuan, which is almost the same as the power of the dragon vein in the past.

Zhou Fan has such luck and luck, and there is no problem with a high school Jinshi, and he will become a fairy in the future.

This is the reason why Zhou Mao thanked him, and this point was also the secret trick left by Yang Qifeng. This effort is nothing. After all, Yang Qifeng is the person who attaches so much importance to family affection.

Do you really think that Yang Qifeng is because Zhou Mao became a climate in the underworld? This is why he did not cut off this slight connection?

It's impossible, no one knows the reputation of loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness.

"This time I went to the underworld myself, and I also asked my seventeenth brother for something."

"Whatever Brother Qi said, Brother Qi can just give me instructions. As long as my younger brother can do it, he will definitely complete it, and he will do his best to complete what he can't do."

"I feel relieved if I have the words of Seventeenth Brother." Yang Qifeng's eyes were slightly touched. Zhou Mao had not seen him for decades, but there was a lot of change. I don't know who to learn from such hypocritical words.

It’s not the arrogant and arrogant man that was the first to be, and it’s no longer easy to deal with.

"Since the Liu Han Dynasty was in chaos in the previous dynasty, the catastrophe was rolling and the catastrophe continued to evolve, and it was already in the great catastrophe of heaven and earth."

"The Emperor of Heaven has no trace, the chaos in the underworld, etc. can all be included in it."

"Now that I am unified in the world and will ascend to heaven, but the great disaster has not been passed. This disaster is probably the one in the eighteenth level of hell."

"So I came here to ask my seventeenth brother to help the one in hell."

"Help?" Zhou Mao said in surprise.

"Yes, it's help. That person escapes from trouble is God's will."

"Those who follow the heavens will prosper, and those who go against the heavens will perish. How can I lose my energy and fight against each other? Therefore, I want my seventeenth brother to help him, and then take a counterattack when the opponent's days are out of date."

"This move is not only to help me, but also to follow the will of God, and will gain benefits from being promoted from the Ghost King to the Ghost Emperor."

"It's not that I don't help Brother Qi. The great catastrophe is full of energy. At that time, my brother is fascinated by the catastrophe, and he cannot guarantee a counterattack."

"With this treasure, make sure it is not hindered!" Yang Qifeng took out a golden rope, which was the innate spiritual treasure bundled immortal rope. If you want not to be fascinated by the catastrophe, you must suppress the number of energy.

"Brother Seven really believed in my younger brother?" Zhou Mao pondered for a moment, then he spoke in a deep voice, looking at Yang Qifeng with bright eyes.

"If you can tell the truth, it proves that you can bear my trust. I can trust my seventeenth brother!" Yang Qifeng waved his hand, looked at Zhou Mao sincerely, and preached with righteousness.

It would be strange if you believe in you. If you don’t make any trouble, you will not be Zhou Mao.

I am not the silly protagonist, and anyone who comes here to fool me will think that the other party is loyal to me.

The two evils are the least, and the tied rope cannot be refined just by refining it. There is no authentic immortal technique that is directly passed down from the Three Sects and One Line. I have wanted to refine the tied rope for decades or hundreds of years.

You are purely dreaming, and it’s a thousand years to be hard.

At that time, if this bundle of immortal rope is really used, it will be self-evident who will tie it up.

What is Yang Qifeng worried about? As long as Zhou Mao dares to use it, he will hand it over to Zhou Mao to become a new person.

"This is an innate spiritual treasure, which suppresses the number of energy and isolates the energy of disasters. It has endless wonderful uses. The Seventeenth brother needs to refine it as soon as possible, so that I will feel at ease."

"The brother of Seventh Brother is in mind, and I will definitely complete the entrustedness of Seventh Brother."

You say, I say, two drama masters continue to play the role of brotherly love.

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