Xiao Yu sat there and secretly observed the Westerners.
Whoever snatched the Nuwa Stone must have something to do with those Westerners. I haven't made trouble for them yet, but they have their own plans. This time, I really want to die.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu sat on the stool, began to squint his eyes, and then entered the ancient jade.
The paper soul hangs from two trees and makes paper figures all day long when he has nothing to do. If he is not sleeping, he will never show up on his own initiative as long as Xiao Yu doesn't look for him.
"Brother, are you living a good life these days?"
Xiao Yu's words made Zhihun almost roll down from the tree in fright.
"What are you doing? You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Are you looking for me to do something?"
Zhi Hun really guessed it right, Xiao Yu was indeed asking the other party to do something, that is, to ask the other party to make some Western human skin masks, which would be of great use in the future.
However, after not seeing Paper Soul for a few months, the other person seemed to be really different. Although it still looked like a piece of paper, most of the black color had disappeared and the white color had taken up most of it.
Xiao Yu remembered clearly that Zhihun had said that when all his body turned white, he would become a paper fairy.
The paper fairy is not a real fairy, but a kind of spiritual body, just like the pen fairy or the painting fairy. It is beyond the law and beyond the control of the king of hell, and it also has certain power.
"You are really right. I need twelve masks, all of which are Western masks. Do you have any?"
He and the other party were considered acquaintances, so Xiao Yu asked directly without hesitation.
"No, I haven't had a Western body for a long time, where did the human skin mask come from!
Twelve masks, then you have to find me twelve corpses, otherwise there is nothing I can do."
The paper soul floated around Xiao Yu and said.
"Okay, but I haven't seen you for a long time. Shouldn't you pay me some food expenses?
Can't you sleep here all day without working?
I asked you everywhere about Paper Soul City, and this is how you repay me?"
Xiao Yu felt like he hadn't felt sorry for this guy. Since he followed him, he only gave him some talismans and didn't do anything to help him. He didn't seem to treat him badly, right?
"Oh, living under the shelter of others is really not as good as a dog, and there is no grave when you die!"
take it...."
Zhihun threw the two paper figures out, but Xiao Yu caught them.
The two paper figures emit a faint black light and are made of human skin. They are exactly two stand-in charms.
"Whether you give me the body or the skin of the great demon, I have nothing to give you.
These are the last two, I don’t have them anymore.”
Paper Soul spread his hands helplessly, and then yawned. As he waved, several pieces of colorful paper flew up, and he grabbed it in his hand, and then he started to get busy again.
"Okay, I'll prepare it for you."
In fact, when he was in the secret realm of the Ghost Tower, Xiao Yu encountered many big monsters, but in order to refine the magic weapon, he did not hand it over to the paper soul. Now it seems that it was really a confused choice.
The most powerful magic weapons currently on Xiao Yu's body are the Qiankun Fan, the inkstone, the gourd, the wings of the white crane, and the wooden sword.
These are the most valuable things on his body. As for the talismans, most of them are lightning talismans now.
"You should start practicing Palm Thunder, otherwise you will have no options!"
Xiao Yu murmured softly, and then went to see the Insect Queen. It was almost time for her to survive the tribulation, and she had already begun to sleep.
As for the Ice Silkworm guy, after he got the ice milk from Xiao Yu last time, he entered its iceberg training again and never appeared again.
Under a pile of bamboos in Juzong, two old women were standing together talking quietly.
"That's Xiao Yu. He killed the second elder's apprentice back then, but he didn't expect that he would actually come here.
This time I must avenge the humiliation of the past."
An old woman looked at Xiao Yu with gnashing teeth, as if she wanted to eat him alive.
"Don't alarm the snake yet, there are so many Xuanmen people, if there is no reasonable reason, I'm afraid it will make them laugh.
Now go to the great elder and ask her to give instructions to the saint, never show favoritism."
After the two old women communicated for a while, they left in a hurry.
The head of Panlong Mountain and the head of Wudu Sect looked at Xiao Yu from a distance, with different expressions on their faces, but neither of them said anything outrageous.
In the afternoon, the elders of Ju Sect came out one by one, saluted Xiao Yu and the others, and then said some grand words.
It was in the evening that we started to get into the theme.
"You are all Taoist masters. We, the Ju Sect, organized this conference just to discuss Taoism through martial arts and to let the younger generation see Taoist heroes.
Moreover, I, Juzong, and some Taoists from China still have some personal grudges that need to be resolved here."
The speaker was an old woman with gray hair. As soon as she came on stage, Xiao Yu recognized her as Zhang Cuihua's master.
Moreover, the other party set his sights on Xiao Yu as soon as he came forward, which has attracted the attention of many people.
"Then it seems that your Xuanmen Conference is a Hongmen Banquet?"
A young Western man with yellow hair, a snow-white complexion, a hooked nose, deep eyes, and a half-smiling expression on his face.
"No, the Taoist Conference just wants young talents from all over the world to communicate with each other. For this reason, we and Western Taoism jointly drafted the Taoist Golden List.
The Xuanmen Golden List is ranked from top to bottom, and the top ten disciples will be passed on to all Daomen in the world and enjoy the highest courtesy.
This is the first time that the Xuanmen Golden List is held. If one is successfully shortlisted into the top ten, our Ju Sect will open the Seven-Colored Chrysanthemum Realm for everyone to appreciate that the flowers are withering and falling, just like entering the reincarnation of life and death."
As soon as the old woman's words came out, everyone around them suddenly became noisy, and even the lotus fairy in the ancient jade from Maoshan exclaimed.
"Boy, you must get this spot."
The lotus fairy shouted in the ancient jade with a voice that was almost a roar.
Although Xiao Yu heard it, he didn't say anything and still looked at the two old women from Ju Zong.
Seeing everyone's strong reaction, Elder Ju Zong's face suddenly lit up with joy.
"Everyone must be very interested in me, the Holy Girl of the Ju Sect. In this case, I will ask my beloved disciple to come and meet you.
Qingzi, come out."
The old woman's face was full of kindness and she smiled towards the place where the waterfall was.
For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted, and Xiao Yu and others looked towards the waterfall.
As soon as the old woman finished speaking, the waterfall that was rumbling down suddenly paused, and then a crack opened in the middle of the waterfall, like a curtain being lifted open.
Behind the waterfall is a stone cave. Two maids stood on the left and right, and then a woman in white walked out.
The other party is dressed in white, with a gauze covering his face. He looks like a dream, giving people a very holy feeling.
"Shangguan Qingzi, I have met all the seniors and fellow Taoists."
The other party's words made Xiao Yu, Xiao Xue and others feel like they were struck by lightning.
"Qingzi, Shangguan Qingzi, why is it such a coincidence?"
Xiao Yu thought to himself, but said nothing. He stared at the woman closely, but the woman did not remove the gauze from her face.
Moreover, the gauze was like a magic weapon. As soon as Xiao Yu's eyes came closer, they were bounced away.
