To be able to become the leader of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and Thousand Mountains, the Master of Qianshan Palace is not low in wisdom. He has killed many Yin people in the past, but he has never been as aggrieved as he is today.
What made him confused was that the old man had told him how to use the chess pieces before, but now he had to let him go.
"Since this senior has spoken, we will obey your arrangements."
As long as the opponent returns his inkstone, Xiao Yu will certainly not use his trump card to become their enemy.
But what was the purpose of this old man doing this? Xiao Yu couldn't figure it out. With the opponent's cultivation level, he could seriously injure himself and Wu Xuan and win the treasure in one fell swoop. Why should he let himself go?
The Lord of Qianshan Palace looked at Wu Xuan with a gloomy expression, then waved his hand, and the square inkstone that he had taken away from Xiao Yu appeared in his hand again.
"We'll see... hum."
Qianshan snorted coldly and used all his strength to throw the inkstone towards Xiao Yu.
"I've returned the stuff to you. Whether you can accept it or not depends on your ability."
Although the Lord of Qianshan Palace was seriously injured, he still possessed the strength of a ghost commander. The inkstone thrown by him with all his strength was like a high-speed spinning top, flying towards Xiao Yu.
"Thanks to your kindness, if I can't take over this inkstone, then I will give it up."
Xiao Yu was a little proud. When he saw the inkstone flying towards him, he reached out and touched it gently. The inkstone that was rotating at high speed suddenly stopped and fell directly into his hand like an obedient child.
"The magic weapon was returned and we took our leave."
The skinny old man cupped his hands towards Xiao Yu and Wu Xuan, glanced at the Master of Qianshan Palace, and then flew in another direction.
Seeing each other gradually moving away, Xiao Yu and Wu Xuan's tense bodies relaxed.
A series of roaring sounds were heard in the distance, and the Fat Ghost King now became five or six feet tall. He held a thick mace and kept hitting it in all directions.
Next to the fat Ghost King, the monk wearing red cassocks kept waving his Zen staff. The vast Buddha's light fell directly on the Ghost King like a stream of horses falling from the sky.
Xiaobao and Xiaoqiang kept spinning around the Fat Ghost King. At this time, deep scars appeared on the Fat Ghost King's body.
The Lord of Qianshan Palace and the thin old man came to the side of the Fat Ghost King, and then they both took action at the same time, directly knocking Xiaobao and Xiaoqiang away. Then, one after another, they grabbed the Fat Ghost King's arm and flew away into the distance.
"Hand over the Buddha's bones, or you won't be able to leave today."
The two monks yelled loudly, one at a time.
"Hmph, don't bully others too much. Do you think I'm really easy to bully?"
The master of Qianshan Palace had just given the inkstone to Xiao Yu and was holding his breath. Now when he heard that the two monks were asking for the Buddha's bones again, he couldn't help but get angry and turned around and shouted.
The thin old man did not speak. He just looked at Xiaobao with two heads and four arms, slightly surprised. Then he ignored the two monks and flew directly into the distance, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
"You two remember, my Buddhist treasure will be brought back sooner or later."
With the cultivation of the two monks, it was impossible to catch up with the emaciated old man, so the two just stood there and shouted, then shook their heads helplessly and approached Xiao Yu and the others again.
Seeing the two people approaching, Xiao Yu hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands towards them.
"Two masters, the old man is too strong. Even Gui Shuai and I are no match for them, so let's let it go for the time being. When we have strong strength, we can ask for it again. Will they definitely give it back to us?
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Xiao Yu was afraid that he had not helped just now, and the two monks had a grudge, so he explained to them.
"Amitabha, there is no need to worry about Master Xiao. The two of us have already had the intention to retreat. The strength of the evil spirit is unpredictable. If we had forced each other hard, I am afraid that we would really fall here today!
Sooner or later we will get the most precious Buddhist treasure back, and if it falls into the hands of a ghost, it is the greatest humiliation to us Buddhist people."
The two monks didn't care at all, which made Xiao Yu feel relieved.
At this moment, the two guiding imps also flew out from the soul beast cards.
"Congratulations to all Taoist priests. Grandmaster defeated the Ghost Commander. From now on, the Yin Division will always remember your names."
The two brats flattered each other appropriately, even though their intention was to focus on the endless will-o'-the-wisps next to them.
Most of the ghosts who can go to the battlefield have the level of ghost generals, so there are endless will-o'-the-wisps floating around now. If they are not collected quickly, they will completely dissipate.
"Okay, clean the battlefield and collect the will-o'-the-wisps. Take whatever you can use."
Xiao Yu has no use for these low-level will-o'-the-wisps now, but for the two guide imps, these things will be the key to improving their strength.
"Thank you, Master."
The two little ghosts happily went to collect the will-o'-the-wisps. Xiao Yu asked Xiaobao and Xiaoqiang to collect some too, and then they got together again and prepared to go to the Two Realms Mountain.
"Xiao Yu, you killed the White Mountain Ghost King, and I got his Horcrux, look."
As Qinglong said that, he crushed the Horcrux into pieces, and all the contents originally stored in the Horcrux fell to the ground.
Among the horcruxes of Baishan Ghost King, there are fifty-five soul stones and five or six horcruxes. Most of the rest are medicinal materials that can quickly restore soul power.
But among these things, there is one object that stands out the most.
It was a black token the size of a palm, with a white word "hundred" written on it.
"I don't know what the use of this thing is."
Qinglong took the token in his hand, weighed it twice, and then handed it to Xiao Yu.
"Congratulations to the Taoist Priest, this is the Baishan Order from the Master of Baishan Palace. As long as you hold this Baishan Order, you can command all the ghost generals under the Baishan Mountains.
Moreover, those who obtain the Baishan Order can inherit everything belonging to the Lord of Baishan Palace.
Of course, if some Yin ghosts are not convinced and come to challenge you, if they want to defeat you, they must hand over the Baishan Lift. This is an unwritten rule in the Yin Division."
The two guide boys looked at the Baishan Order in Xiao Yuqing's hand and said with envy.
"You mean that all the territory of the Ghost King of Baishan belongs to us now?"
Xiao Yu asked again.
"Yes, as long as you get the Baishan Order, all the mountains, rivers, mansions, and ghosts under the Baishan Mountains will be under the jurisdiction of the Taoist Priest."
The guide kid explained to Xiao Yu impatiently that this was because he had just obtained dozens of will-o'-the-wisps of different colors, so he was still in a state of excitement.
"It's not bad. I didn't expect that after a big battle, they gave us a piece of land. Let's do this. We will take over this piece of land, and Wu Xuan will be the boss there from now on."
In the Yang world, you don't have the right to strive for success, but here, you can display your ambitions, as long as you have enough strength.
All passionate men are like this, so after hearing that he could inherit everything from the Ghost King of Baishan, not only Qinglong, but even Xiao Yu was excited.
"Okay, from now on we will start from Baishan and win a piece of territory in Yinsi first."
Xiao Yu excitedly put away the Baishan Order, and then asked the guide kid to call out the flying soul beast. The group of people once again drove the Thunder Eagle and rushed towards the Two Realms Mountains.