Chapter 8 The Eight Scenic Talismans of Shangyuan (4)
Chapter 8 Shangyuan Eight Scenery Talisman (4)
After searching all the white-bearded ghosts, Jiao Fei searched through the red-haired ghosts and found the magic weapon that emitted a dark yellow light, but it was an ancient bronze ring. The red-haired ghost soup Wushan was originally a Ming Dynasty magic weapon.
The disciples of the Yi sect only committed crimes and were expelled from the sect, so they hooked up with the white-bearded ghosts and stayed together for thirty or forty years.
The Mingyi sect specializes in earth magic, the most important of which is thunder. However, after the red-haired Guitang Wushan left the sect, he knew that he had no hope of cultivating the soul and was destined to live forever. He was not very diligent in practicing and just coveted the pleasures of the world.
, naturally I will not copy the spells I have practiced and take them with me out of boredom.
Jiao Fei secretly sighed: "Without the magic formula for sacrifice, I have no use for this magic weapon. However, the wealth carried by this red-haired ghost is ten times richer than that of the white-bearded ghost. At least
There are more than three thousand taels of gold, silver, copper coins, and jewels that are even richer than those of princes. I don’t know how he amassed them."
After seizing the magic weapon of the two ghosts of Jiaoshan, Jiao Fei originally wanted to turn their bodies into ashes, but when he saw that these two masters were ten times higher than himself, they died in the hands of a nobody like himself.
, suddenly he said with a shudder in his heart: "Although I have obtained many magic weapons this time, it is not an increase in my own cultivation. Although I have a lot of magic power when facing the enemy, it is of no benefit to my longevity. Or even because of the low magic power, these magic weapons can turn into energy."
Causing trouble. Behind the Taoist technique that Senior Ma Jiulong gave me, there is also a record of the technique of refining corpses. The two ghosts of Jiaoshan are both capable of refining qi into a gang. If they are sacrificed and refined, there will be at least two silver corpses.
When we really encounter a formidable enemy and there is no way to escape, with the addition of these two silver corpses, we might be able to turn defeat into victory."
"The Eight Scenic Talisman of Shangyuan is very powerful, but it belongs to the Lijiang Sword Sect. Unless I can definitely kill the opponent, I must not move it lightly. Instead, I have trained these two silver corpses to use them against the enemy without any worries. Listen to me.
Senior Sister Bie'er said that the two ghosts in Jiaoshan have no close friends or relatives, so they were transformed into silver corpses by me, so they must not be afraid of people coming to seek revenge from me."
Jiao Fei made sacrifices to the Eight Scenery Talismans of the Upper Yuan Dynasty, fearing that the news would leak out, so he kept all the tribes in the water mansion. These water tribes didn't know what the temper of the newly appointed chief manager was, so they all wandered around the water mansion honestly. Jiao Fei couldn't come out for a long time.
, although they were a little anxious, they did not dare to leave. However, although these water tribes were honest, they were restless outside.
Dark clouds were rolling over the Huaihe River, and all the cultivators within a thousand miles were trembling in their hearts. This dark cloud was really strange. There were clouds but no rain, and no wind. Where they covered the area, there was no coolness at all, and there was a lot of sultry heat.
Meaning. Only those with advanced cultivation can see that this dark cloud is not the usual condensation of water vapor, but a fire cloud condensed by ink flames.
The black fire cloud circled up and down the Huaihe River, and let out a loud roar: "Taoist Lanli, if you don't come out, I will crush the bones of your new disciple and spread him to ashes, and torture him in every possible way. I want him hundreds of times."
I will keep wailing until I die, let’s see if you can endure it!”
The people in this black fire cloud were arrogant and unparalleled. There were experienced practitioners, such as the three disciples of the Lijiang Sword Sect, who saw this black fire cloud from a distance, Yang Huer
He yelled and cursed in a low voice: "It turned out to be Old Ghost Cha from Zhushan. I didn't expect that he actually practiced the Five Elements Yin Sha Earth Ultimate True Fire. It's a pity that my father is not here, otherwise how could I allow him to be arrogant."
Li Wenfang also interjected: "I have long heard that the Zhushan Sect captured Taoist Lanli's new disciple. I didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of Zha Shuangying. This man, like the master, has cultivated the soul.
We will definitely be defeated by such a person, but what can we do? He humiliated that boy like this, I'm afraid Taoist Lanli really can't bear such humiliation."
Yang Huer laughed and said: "How can it be so easy? Taoist Lanli is so cunning. If Old Ghost Cha can really force out his whereabouts from his disciples, why would he resort to such a trick? A pure Jun pot, even if it is
A disciple who has been following for decades can also be given up, let alone a disciple who has just started. I heard that this boy was a new disciple of Taoist Lanli for less than two years. He was just a registered disciple and had not officially started.
I'm afraid that my plan will fail. I just let him be so arrogant and look down on all the monks here up and down the Huaihe River. How can I bear this bad breath?"
Gu Qi'er tried to dissuade her: "Junior Brother Hu'er, even if we find the Shangyuan Eight Scenery Talisman, and you have the Taiqing Lingbao Talisman in your hand, the two heavenly mansions are really one, and we still can't beat the person who has refined the Yuan Shen.
What's more, as the great elder of Zhushan Sect, Cha Shuangying has been cultivating Yuanshen for nearly fifty years. This time he came out of seclusion and practiced the Five Elements Yin Sha Earth Extreme True Fire. Even if the master comes out, he will only make a tie.
, but it’s difficult to defeat!”
Yang Hu'er was a little angry, but the black fire cloud controlled by Zha Shuangying covered a hundred miles radius with overwhelming momentum. He really didn't dare to mention his father, Yang Bofu, the current headmaster of the Lijiang Sword Sect.
A real person will definitely win over this great elder of the Zhushan Sect.
Zha Shuangying controlled the black fire cloud and shouted loudly in the air. Seeing no one answered, he waved his hand and a white bone platform suddenly appeared in the black fire cloud. Countless skeletons formed this white bone platform, with a bone tied to it.
The obese young man was about to attack him when he saw this old ghost with a gloomy face and a sinister smile. He quickly shouted: "I am not a disciple of Taoist Lanli, I am not a disciple of Taoist Lanli... I don't do it at all."
Do you recognize Taoist Lanli... Please, Great Immortal, if you are willing, just accept me... Not to mention becoming a disciple, I also accept being a son-in-law."
Cha Shuangying has an extremely ugly appearance, practices evil magic, and possesses a sinister aura. With just one look, he can break the courage of ordinary people. This obese young man is actually willing to give up his body fat and recommends himself to be a Chashuangying practitioner.
The son-in-law is obviously a man who doesn't choose what he wants. After all, he is willing to speak like this because he is desperate. Now, if someone can save him, he can do anything he is asked to do.
Cha Shuangying was very angry at the fat young man and said with a smile: "I have practiced hard all my life just to gain immortality. I have never married a wife and I have no daughters. If you fall in love with a girl from a certain family, I will do it for you."
Just kill your father-in-law and marry your mother-in-law. This is also the meaning of our husband-in-law."
Cha Shuangying didn't know what spell he used from Zhushan. These few words of dialogue were like thunder and could be heard from thousands of miles away. Jiao Fei happened to collect the Shangyuan Eight Scenery Talisman at this time and heard such a thunderous sound.
, unconsciously muttering to himself: "Why does the voice of that boy who is thought to be me sound a bit familiar?"
"How could he be so languid in his words and have such a bastard tone? He was like Meng Kuan? He should still be in Baishi Town, going to Master Jing's place to study every day. How could he fall into the hands of these cultivators?
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