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The twenty-fourth chapter is about to come out

Ao Xian thought about it seriously and said: "Forget it, according to your human race's saying: If you are not in your position, you will not seek political power."

Shen Guanyu smiled and said: "When you reach a higher level of cultivation and become the one who makes the rules, you will have the opportunity to control many things."

"Hey, what can we do during the foundation building period?" Ao Xian was worried about them. Every time they encountered someone with a high level of cultivation, they would run away. There were many magic weapons and methods that could control invincible opponents of the same level, and they were all used to save their lives.

Others can counterattack their opponents and lose their wealth, but they still have to put something in there.

The two of them muttered for half a cup of tea before they saw Lu Youshen had lured the ghost out, and Ao Xian got into the spirit beast bag and actually returned to the Dragon Ball space.

Shen Guanyu saluted to Gui Cha, but Gui Cha stared at her for a long time before saying, "Is your master Chen Shui?"

"yes."

"Humph, the strange way can restrain the spirit." The ghost's pressure appeared, and Shen Guanyu's waist was forced to bend downward.

Click, click, the sound of bones being dislocated appeared. Ao Xian thought about it, but she pressed it down.

She tried her best to use her exercises to resist, and after the initial slight bend in her waist, she never bent again.

Lu Youshen next to him didn't understand why, but he couldn't take action rashly, but said: "Brother Cui, seeing that it's getting late, we opened the ghost gate to welcome you, and we brothers are looking for a place to gather. "

The ghost named Cui turned to look at him and said, "As for your sour wine, even ghosts don't like to drink it."

"Hey, it's not my wine this time?"

"The thick wine bought in Qinzhou City?"

"That." Lu Youshen pointed at Shen Guanyu and said, "She has."

The ghost surnamed Cui raised his eyebrows, put away his pressure and said: "I forgot, Chen Shui makes good wine, and as a favored disciple, you should also always have spiritual wine.

And monks often use spiritual wine to replenish their spiritual power, so bring it."

Shen Guanyu didn't make any unnecessary moves, and happily handed over two jars of spiritual wine, then quickly retreated and used his spiritual power to heal his injuries.

Cui Guichai opened a small opening, and the aroma of mellow wine immediately hit his face.

When Lu Youshen smelled the aroma of wine, he was almost greedy, "Could this be monkey wine?"

Shen Guanyu: "Yes, this junior earned it by chance and dare not hide it privately." Senior Lu's reminder was obvious.

The other party's surname was Cui, but he knew he was the master's young apprentice upon meeting him. After opening a ghost gate to attract ghosts, he was able to have time to gather with other ghosts. This identity was about to be revealed.

"Hmph!" Judge Cui snorted coldly: "It's exactly the same as what your master said, but it's also 10%.

However, he was thrown into the Dongming Realm by me, so how could the art of summoning gods that he deceived from me be passed on to you so quickly?"

He found someone to hand it to Chen Shui at the intersection between the Ghost Bird Forest and the Yang Realm, just to teach him a small lesson.

The first time he met this guy selling alcohol in Guixiu City, Judge Cui could tell that he was a living soul.

He wanted his men to drive him away, but instead he smelled the aroma of the wine that Chen Shui was mixing at the wine shop.

At that time, I tasted many of his jars, and one of them accidentally drank too much, only to realize that he didn't have the Hades Stone with him.

So he was asked by Chen Shuidong, and Xi guessed that he fell into his trap. Not only did he reveal his identity, but he also told him something.

After waking up, I searched for the baby for a long time before realizing that the other person had run back to the vicinity of Taozhi Mountain.

"My master went to the Dongming Realm?" Obviously, Shen Guanyu only chose what she wanted to know.

Shen Guanyu quickly outlined the basic outline of the Dongming Realm in his mind.

In the Dongming Realm, which is one-third smaller than the Tiannan Realm, what has the largest number?

Twenty thousand years ago, there were of course the most mountains and forests, and the most Nascent Soul cultivators, at least twice as many as the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Tiannan Realm.

The most important thing is that the world of insight can always be integrated with the secret realm floating in the universe, attracting monks from all walks of life to follow it.

Judge Cui would not answer her, but flew towards the place where the ghosts were gathered.

Lu Youshen reminded Shen Guanyu: "Follow up quickly, it will be in your favor."

"Thank you, senior." Shen Guanyu simply flew up with his sword.

When she flew back to the top of the mountain, she saw that Judge Cui had opened the gate of hell with a pair of judge pens.

Many ghosts were actually humans before. Now that they have the chance to be humans again, no one would rush to squeeze in through the opened ghost door.

"Zhang San, why did you stop pulling my arm halfway?"

"Li Si, catch the child and you go in first."

"Mother, mother..."

The scene was really chaotic, but no one cared about it.

Judge Cui and Lu Youshen had seen too much and didn't feel much. They just stood at the door.

But Shen Guanyu frowned when he saw a man punching a fifty-year-old man and kicking a five-year-old child in order to get to the front.

Three or four children were kicked by him and fell to the ground.

Although the little ghosts also fell badly, they are ghosts. As long as they are not struck by thunder and fire, they can still get up again.

The ghost was still charging towards the ghost gate unscrupulously in the crowd of ghosts.

As soon as they squeezed to the door, wheeze, a burst of speed hit them, and it was Shen Guanyu who flew in and kicked the ghost to the very back.

Lu Youshen sighed: "It's good to be young, and you can kick when you need to."

Judge Cui chuckled: "I hope she can do this even if she has cultivated enough to become a god." Who didn't come here at such a young age?

Shen Guanyu was unaware of the conversation between the two of them. She flew into the air with her sword, and her consciousness locked onto many of them and forced them to squeeze in.

The pressure was on display, "Everyone line up, children first, women and old people among them, men last."

"Why should the little brat be the first?" Yougui was unconvinced.

Without saying a word, Shen Guanyu increased the pressure and pushed the ghost who screamed the loudest to his knees and crawled to the ground with the power of his spiritual consciousness.

A few troublemakers were also picked up by her in an instant, and with a few bangs, those ghosts were crushed to the ground by Shen Guanyu's consciousness.

Seeing those ghosts struggling on the ground and seeing other ghosts start to line up honestly, she felt quite happy.

I finally understand that high-level monks always put pressure on their juniors, and a higher level of cultivation can really overwhelm a person.

The team was lined up neatly, and the ghosts passed quickly.

Shen Guanyu looked at them with his eyes, but his thoughts had already gone to the master. He didn't know when the master would come back from the Dongming Realm.

Chen Shui will definitely not return to Tiannan Realm for a while.

He picked a lot of thunder bamboo fruits and bamboo shoots, but when he went deeper, the thunder force was beyond the range he could withstand, so he had no intention of going in.

But when he took two steps back in the direction he came from, he discovered that the Purple Golden Thunder Bamboo Forest would move freely on its own.

In less than three breaths, he was thrown into the depths of the Thunder Bamboo Forest.

After a few crackling and banging sounds, Chen Shui's hair was no longer intact and his cassock was almost reduced to rags.

Chen Shui quickly changed into a new one, held the Kunwu knife tightly and looked for a direction to go out.

After wandering around for an hour, I finally realized that I was trapped in the forest.

He looked at the place where the thunder was strongest, where the thunder and lightning were like dense fishing nets, crisscrossing each other.

Gritting his teeth, the sword rushed inward, click, boom, squeak...

One of the cassocks was ruined again, and I rushed ten feet away, and my whole body smelled of meat.

Now that Chen Shui has broken through, he will not retreat, but insists on walking forward. The thunder power is constantly washing into his body, and his cultivation seems to be about to enter the Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

Suddenly, an orange light flashed in front of him. He rushed over to take a look and saw a stone tablet floating in the air that read: General Shen Congyun of the Conquest of the West...


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