Chapter 530 Five ghosts are transported and Greedy Wolf comes out of seclusion
"You, you are Yang Yu?!"
Shocked, shocked, disbelieving.
Li Eryi “‘dengdengdengdeng’ took four steps back and stared blankly: “How, how is that possible?!”
"This matter is a long story."
Yang Yu smiled slightly and no longer concealed his identity.
The days of blocking the mountain pass were naturally much more nourishing than traveling north and south. This can be seen from Li Eryi's obviously gaining weight.
However, his martial arts talent was really poor. Even after taking medicinal baths for many days, he was only able to exchange blood for the second time. He was still far behind the first level of foundation building.
"This this…
Listening to Yang Yu's explanation, Li Er's expression changed several times. After a long while, he exhaled with relief and sat down on the chair.
"You really scare me!"
After drinking a few sips of tea to calm down his shock, Li Eryi visibly relaxed, and then he suddenly understood why he, a storyteller, could win the favor of such a border general.
However, he still couldn't believe it.
"This matter is of great importance and it is not appropriate to let too many people know about it."
Yang Prison also poured a cup of tea, and without too many pleasantries, he stated his purpose:
"I want you to go to Linlong Road and give me something."
"Lin, Linlong Dao?"
Li Eryi was a little confused: "This, this is too far."
In these years, he said he traveled all over the country, but in fact he just traveled from Yunzhou, to Qingzhou, and then to Baizhou, but never left Longyuan Road.
He naturally knew about Linlong Road, but that place was more than tens of thousands of miles away from Longyuan?
How many years and months will this journey last?
etc……
Suddenly, he realized: "I'm afraid you've thought about it a long time ago, right? No wonder you want me to take care of the flying eagles in the army these days...
"This matter is also very important. I can't get away from it, so I have to let you go through it. It also saves you from thinking about where to go. Yang Yu handed the package to Li Eryi.
Naturally, he did not forget the sloppy Taoist's request, and he indeed yearned for that old prince.
Unfortunately, the Linlong Road was too far away. Even if there was a flying eagle to ride on, it would probably take more than a year to get back and forth, so he really couldn't escape.
More importantly, he was carrying a wanted warrant...
"Nowadays, except for Linlong Road, there is no stable place. Instead of running around randomly, it is better to go to Linlong Road...
this.……
Li Eryi wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say it out loud, so he had to bite the bullet and accept the job.
"This is a warrant, you need it when you call Flying Eagle."
Yang Prison is very straightforward and neat.
Li Eryi was still full of hesitation, so he was kicked out of the room. He stood stunned for a long time, then sighed helplessly and went to look for the flying eagle.
He wanted to leave Lanshan Pass, but Linlong Road was too far...
"trouble marker…"
Looking at Li Eryi's leaving figure, Yang Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
As early as in Longyuan City, Yu Fengxian told him about Li Eryi's recognition of his master.
The broom star belongs to the category of gods and star gods. However, they are both star gods, so he and the old man are two completely different extremes.
The former is blessed by God, the latter is hated by gods and ghosts.
As far as he knew, the bad luck of the broom star would not only affect other people, but also affect himself.
Therefore, the Broom Star has no fixed place, and naturally yearns for all peaceful and safe places, and rejects and fears all chaotic places.
"With the unparalleled luck of King Zhao of the West Palace, I can suppress the bad luck for you and get through the ceremony smoothly, right?"
Yang Prison let out a breath of turbid air.
With this manuscript of the sloppy Taoist, I can get the protection of that old prince...
Buzz~
A ray of light appeared, like mist but not mist, and wrapped around Yang Yu's arm. It was the ghost who came here with the package.
The transportation of the five ghosts is more like a magical weapon than a Taoist skill. The ghost baby has been training for many days, and finally, with himself as the core, he has trained 'Fenghao' and 'Duan Qilong' into the second of the five ghosts.
Counting itself, three of the five ghosts are obtained, and only the last two are missing to completely perfect the five ghost transporting technique.
"Follow him."
Yang Yu flicked his finger, and a wisp of ghost drifted away, disappearing into Li Eryi's shadow.
This is the soul of the demon Dao ‘Fenghao’ who lives in the fantasy world of Wanxiang Mountain.
Unlike Duan Qilong, Feng Hao's soul was severely damaged when he came out of the illusion. He had almost no thoughts or feelings, only a simple spiritual sense.
"Control the corpse and control the soul, Yang Yu, you are not a kind person!"
A vague voice came from another ghost, which was Duan Qilong's sneer:
"It's a waste of time that Xu Wenji, who has a great reputation and is so sanctimonious, has cultivated such a heartless beast like you!"
Before he finished speaking, it turned into a muffled groan.
The core of the five ghosts is the broken pages of the Book of the Dead. The evil thoughts in Duan Qilong's heart were backfired, and the pain from his soul was unbearable for him.
"Die Shen captured today, did you realize that Yang is not a good person?"
Yang Yu raised his palm and looked down at the ferocious-looking Duan Qilong in the mist wrapping around his fingertips:
"It seems that my punch is not strong enough!"
"Ha, haha~"
In the mist, Duan Qilong's face flickered, and the severe pain distorted his already vague voice:
"Compared to those people who talk about obedience and morality, you are brave enough to take on the responsibility, and I would like to take a high look at you.
It’s a pity that you are out of your wits because of your power, and you are wanted but you don’t run away, and you still want to take control of the territory, but you don’t know that this is the way to die!”
"The mouth of Duan Shenqi is a bit harder than his fist."
Yang Prison was somewhat impressed.
Duan Qilong was actually the most cold-blooded person among the people he had fought against. Even if his muscles and bones were rotten to the ground, his mouth was still tough.
"When a man is defeated, his heart is undefeated! Yang Yu, even if you beat me, so what? In my eyes, you are nothing more than a rebellious thief!"
Duan Qilong's voice was cold and hard:
"My skills are inferior to those of others, and I am in your hands. But if you want to control me, you can't even think about it!"
"Yeah?"
Yang Yu did not argue, but with a thought in his mind, the remaining pages of the Book of Hell unfolded themselves in the Cauldron of Gluttony.
Wow~
It seemed like the pages of the book were being turned quickly.
"you?!"
Duan Qilong's expression changed suddenly, and he tried his best to resist, but he only felt an invisible force coming over him, and he trembled uncontrollably, turning into an ethereal and illusory soul.
In the midst of his furious roar, he stretched out his hand, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Yang Yu.
“Great tea!”
Yang Yu drank it all in one gulp.
“You mud-legged boy, how dare you insult me?!”
On the other side, Duan Qilong was extremely furious, his soul and body were almost shattered.
What kind of person is he?
The eldest son of the head of a large family, before he was born, he had access to hundreds of meridians under the help of various elixirs. After practicing martial arts, he made great progress with each passing day.
For decades, apart from meeting saints and apprentices, he was able to talk to each other as an equal even when facing the chief minister of the dynasty and the six gates.
Have you ever served someone tea and water?!
Let alone pouring tea for a mud-legged man from the frontier!
"Mud Legs?"
The roaring stopped in the summer, and Yang Yu put down the tea cup and looked at Duan Qilong who was in severe pain:
"At this point, why are you talking about superiority and inferiority? It seems that after years of pampering, you have probably forgotten what it means to be a person under the roof and have to bow your head!"
Yang Yu was speechless, but he wasn't surprised either.
No matter in the past life or in this life, there is no lack of self-esteem and nobility, but many people look down upon others.
Either because of region, or because of language, or because of wealth, or because of origin...
All kinds of colors, just to name a few.
But for someone like Duan Qilong, who has died with only a remnant of his soul, still acting like this, it is really rare...
"Hehe, hehe..."
Duan Qilong was in so much pain that he could hardly speak, but his grin remained unabated.
until...
"Kneel down!"
With a snap of Yang Yu's fingers, Duan Qilong's soul body was already about to split open at the eyelids. He simply knelt down. Although it was a soul body, the latter seemed to hear a heavy kneeling sound.
"livestock…"
"No wonder, the big shots in the city of God like others to kneel down. So this is how you differentiate between noble and humble?"
Yang Yu pressed down with his five fingers and held Duan Qilong's soul in his palm. Facing the furious eyes of the soul in front of him, he said calmly:
"Nothing more than that!"
Boom!
It's like a stone falling into a deep well, causing little ripples.
Invisible ripples, from the inside out, set off a radical transformation.
"ah!"
The low roar seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps in the mouth, nose, and pores, and echoed in the stone chamber, making a sound like a stormy sea crashing on the shore.
The guards outside were horrified, as they felt that the stone chamber might collapse at any time.
"call!"
"suck!"
The violent vibration only lasted for a short time. With a long breath, Fang Zhenghao's chest calmed down.
Whoosh!
At a certain moment, he opened his eyes, and his red eyes shone like a hungry wolf in the wasteland, illuminating the stone room.
"Greedy Wolf..."
Feeling the magical power of Zhen Gang surging up and down all over his body, Fang Zhenghao took a deep breath and finally had a smile on his face.
But this smile only lasted for a moment before his brows wrinkled again.
This retreat took him a long time, but he finally refined the Greedy Wolf Dao Fruit from the Black Mountain Old Demon. However, he refined it.
But it has not been completely refined.
At least, it is different from the master of magical powers recorded in the classics. The difference is that he seems to be able to take out this Greedy Wolf Dao Fruit at any time...
"The old demon really doesn't have such good intentions!"
Fang Zhenghao sneered, not too surprised.
He had never believed in the old demon. The reason why he refined this Dao Fruit was because it was too rare.
Even though he is sitting in Baizhou and has millions of soldiers and civilians under his command, he has not been able to find a Taoist fruit that suits him for so many years.
Therefore, he had no choice but to accept this Dao Fruit.
only……
While his mind was spinning, he beckoned and fetched another round light mirror from the corner. While vomiting his energy, he communicated with Xue Dilong, who was thousands of miles away.
These days, Xue Dilong contacted him several times.
Buzz~
When the light died out, Xue Dilong appeared in the bronze mirror.
"How, have you figured it out?"
Hearing the voice, Fang Zhenghao said expressionlessly: "Slaying the Wolf, are they really indispensable?"
"Of course!"
Xue Dilong nodded:
"Unless you combine Slayer and Polang into one body, you will not be considered a master of supernatural powers, let alone a true path to immortality and Buddha..."