"One day, we went to the underworld, and grandma wanted to take a rest and replenish some mana." Grandma came over and said to me.
I quickly set up a large formation at the pavilion. After reversing the yin and yang, I went down to the underworld.
The underworld here is surrounded by mountains, and I have been here several times before. Grandma released Master Baishun, Grandma, and the broom star, and tried her best to restore the strength that everyone had lost just now.
I didn't dare to disturb them, and silently set up a large Yin gathering array near them, and then opened the cloud pattern box that could replenish Yin energy and replenished it for them.
Master Baishun was very happy and looked at me and nodded fiercely: "Good boy, this hand is much more powerful than Zhou Yingke's. Although the Blood Clothes and Taoism Essence and Blood are good, they are not as pure as this one."
My mother looked at me with a smile, took out a whetstone, put the hatchet on it and started sharpening it, licking the corner of her mouth while looking at it.
My whole body was filled with chills, and I couldn't help but get closer to my grandma. I don't know what the real name of the broom star is. But she is over fifty, but she still looks so unreliable, and her acting style is a bit decadent, like that of a middle-aged person.
Like the foot-picking uncle mentioned on the Internet.
After getting closer, I discovered that this guy had a broken sword and didn't even have any shoes on. He was so dirty that he felt very downtrodden.
"One day, please don't look at me like this. When I was still alive, I was a kid from a rich family who regarded money as dirt, but liked to rob the rich and give to the poor. I donated all my money before my death, so that I am in such a miserable state now."
Hehe said.
"Senior Broom Star, I understand that you are grandma's friends. Thank you very much for helping grandma." I said gratefully. These are all the helpers invited by grandma, and every one of them is extremely powerful, including Grandma Meng at the worst.
Such strength.
"You're welcome. I, Liu Xing, want to be quick and righteous." Broom Star smiled and revealed his name. The name was indeed very down-to-earth. In ancient times, Meteor was a Broom Star. No wonder he called his other partners.
Become a bad guy.
"Teng Baishun, call me Master Baishun." Master Baishun smoked his pipe and looked at me.
"Master Baishun." I said respectfully.
The sound of sharpening knives continues. My mother is the most ferocious of the three ghosts, and probably the one with the hottest temper. I dare not come into contact with her.
Grandma saw that I started to communicate with the three ghosts, but got stuck on my mother, so she stopped working for the time being and said: "My mother is from Song Dynasty. When she was alive, she was a shrew in the village. She had great strength and temperament.
Tough and fierce, one day bandits came to the village to rob the property, and she was hacked to death by herself. However, the officers and soldiers who had dealings with the bandits wanted to hold her accountable regardless of the circumstances, and chased her to hide in the mountains, but they were surrounded.
They couldn't capture her for a long time, but she hacked many officers and soldiers to death. But then one day, when she went up the mountain to chop firewood, she fell down the mountain and died, and she became a ghost. People said,
As a human being, you are a hero, and as a ghost, you are also a ghost hero. My grandmother’s killing of ghosts and cultivation have actually made her as powerful as she is now. So, one day, don’t be afraid of her. She only kills evil people and evil spirits, but not evil spirits.
Killing good people."
I was speechless. I didn't expect that although this grandma was a peasant woman in the village, she had such a magnificent history, so I went over to say hello to her.
When she saw me coming, my mother smiled and said nothing, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes. She nodded to my grandmother with an expression of thanks for explaining to her.
Grandma smiled and continued to absorb Yin Qi to regain her missing strength.
I saw my grandma starting to practice, so I didn’t dare to disturb her anymore. I ran to talk to my mother for a few words. My mother was happy to chat with me. She has been a fierce woman for thousands of years, but she doesn’t talk much.
I began to study ghost magic and Yin Yang Taoism, even if it was temporary.
I don’t know how long it took, but grandma seemed to feel that her body was almost recovered, so she stood up and said, "One day, grandma went to Xiaoyitun. You, Master Baishun, and grandma are waiting here for grandma."
"I want to go too." I said hurriedly, for fear that grandma would have to fight alone.
"Be good, grandma will come back as soon as she goes. It won't take long. There will be another two or three hours of the war." Grandma refused to let me go and told the three ghosts not to go either.
"Zhou Ying, are you going to get that thing?" Master Baishun said.
"Well, yes, to deal with the scum of Qiankun Dao Sword and other Dao sects, the only way to get back my things is." Grandma nodded, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and a red talisman summoned the speeding ghost, which disappeared in an instant.
Gone.
I quickly wanted to chase her, but my mother stopped me and said, "Let her go. She is going to get a weapon. With that thing, no one can stop her."
"Well, that thing is amazing. How long have we not seen it? Twenty years? Or forty years?" The broom star trembled, looking trembling.
"What?" I was startled, but my blood was boiling. I didn't expect that grandma actually had a backup plan to deal with the Qiankun Dao Sword!
"Haha, you'll find out when you bring it." Grandma said, inserting the hatchet into her belt.
"Oh." I nodded and could only wait.
Grandma went to get weapons for a long time, about three or four hours, and the duel time was almost up before she came back. I saw that grandma’s breath was a little messy, and there were traces of fighting on her clothes. I couldn’t help but feel worried: “Grandma, rest.
Go later?"
"No, I've already got the things. I'm going to go up and chop that Li Jianchen into pieces. I'll clear the way for him in one day."
I didn't see what grandma took, but I thought it was something unusual, so I made a big formation to use the passage to return the sun.
Grandma did not stop me from following up. After all, I have the magic of borrowing yin and yang. No one can stop me if I want to go up. Besides, there are officials like Zhang Zhenbiao supervising me, so I don’t have to worry about sneak attacks by people from other sects.
As for knocking me unconscious to prevent me from watching, my grandma would definitely not do it.
It was around six o'clock in the morning in Ganlong Village. It was not completely bright yet, but under the mottled starry sky, there were already seven or eight people standing there. Most of them were dressed as Taoist priests, and they were all in their fifties. There were also old men in Chinese tunic suits.
Watch the battle from the sidelines.
Li Jianchen stood on the side of the street holding his sword, closing his eyes and concentrating, letting a group of old monsters from the Taoist and Confucian sects chatter.
Li Poxiao and his master couldn't get in the conversation this time, so they could only stand aside and watch the battle. I'm afraid they were quite depressed. This battle should have been avoided, but because of grandma's strength and no way to step down, it became a life-and-death battle.
Already.
If an expert fights to the death, he or she will be killed or injured, and the one who wins may not be fine, unless it is a one-sided situation.
But when Li Jianchen, who possesses the Dao Sword of Heaven and Earth, faces off against Zhou Ying, who is known as a semi-immortal, no one is sure what kind of accident will happen when the two most powerful men collide.
"Zhou Ying, Zhou Ying is here!"
We suddenly appeared in the Dragon Carrying Village, and the sparse crowd became excited. Grandma glanced at these people, nodded with satisfaction, and seemed to feel that they were all familiar opponents, and said: "Haha, you hidden people
Are the nine rotten old men from the Shidao Sect really here to die today?"
Grandma's words completely ignited everyone's anger. Many people stood up and yelled at Grandma for being arrogant, but there were also a few who remained calm and silent, just watching the fun with a sneer.
"Zhou Ying, do you really think that you are invincible? If you fight alone, just fight alone. Just let everyone do it. We discussed it last night, and Li Jianchen and Daoyou Li also agreed to my suggestion. After all, we have things to do
We still have to do it, everyone will lose, and we don’t know how long it will take!” Zhang Zhenbiao quickly stood up to smooth things over, looking like he was complaining about his grandmother’s toughness.
"A feud can only be resolved by death. If Li Jianchen is dead, I can take over your official affairs, right?" Grandma sneered.
"Don't be too presumptuous, Zhou Ying." Li Jianchen was so humiliated that he opened his eyes, his beard and hair were all floating up, and his momentum was quite permeating. With a buzz, the Qiankun Dao Sword was unsheathed!
This sword is black on one side and white on the other, but there is a blood groove in the middle, which is so red that it seems to indicate that blood will be seen when it is unsheathed.
Grandma smiled, and loosened her hand that had never been bent before. There was a thud in her bulging sleeves, and a long cloth-wrapped weapon hit the ground!