"Wuya, you kid, why didn't you listen to what I taught you earlier?"
Professor Dong's back was wrapped with a white cloth, exuding the pungent smell of ointment. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Black oil kept seeping out of the white cloth, condensing into pitch-black skulls, and falling to the ground like raindrops.
The function of the ointment is to exorcise evil spirits and remove poisons, and to remove the remaining evil spirits from the wound.
He himself was badly hurt, but he was even more worried about his disciple Yi Wuya.
Yi Wuya's face was sallow, his breath was weak, and he had to cough for a long time even after saying a few words.
It was obvious that the backlash of Qi just now had severely injured him, and the root cause of his illness had already been established.
"Master, it's okay."
Yi Wuya thought to himself, if Guizang Yi hadn't been so powerful, how could he have figured out the other party's conspiracy.
It was with his own reminder that the Young Monk Master could avoid the plans of the ghost tribe's remnants.
The Thunder Fire Palace was unlucky. It was deceived by the great yakshas and sent to the ghost world where it was besieged.
A mere backlash is nothing compared to such a significant gain.
Yi Wuya was still comforting his master when suddenly he couldn't lift his breath and fainted again.
"Boundless, boundless."
Before he passed out, he could still hear Professor Dong's anxious shouts.
In the coma, he seemed to have gone through countless reincarnations, and his consciousness became a little strange. Suddenly he saw a bright light in front of him.
Yi Wuya struggled desperately, reaching forward, approaching the light step by step.
"Ghost, fairy."
Two big characters emerged from the light, rushed toward Yi Wuya, and hit Yi Wuya's heart.
"call."
Yi Wuya started working violently and found that he was lying on a wooden board and Professor Dong was feeding him medicine.
"Wuya, you kid scares me to death."
Yi Wuya opened his mouth and his voice became hoarse. He grabbed Professor Dong's sleeve and said, "Quickly, take me to see the Young Master."
"Young Master, I have no time to see you."
Professor Dong shook his head. His disciple was so ill that he was only one breath away from death. We could no longer tolerate his nonsense.
"Then, go quickly and tell the Young Master that there are ghosts and immortals causing trouble."
Professor Dong was shocked when he heard this and quickly asked Yi Wuya, "Where did you hear the term ghost and immortal?"
"I don't know what a ghost is."
Yi Wuya shook his head, "Master, the divination just wasn't over yet."
"There is a huge secret hidden in the conspiracy of the Ninth Prince, which lies in the word ghost and immortal."
Professor Dong's hair stood on end as he pushed him back to the bed with one hand, "Just wait."
After a while...
Fu Yang raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Ghost fairy."
The backlash that Yi Wuya suffered was more severe than imagined. Unexpectedly, there was still an aftertaste, and he saw the word ghost and fairy again.
"Ghost fairy!"
Ghost and fairy are two seemingly unrelated words, but when combined together, they represent a strange existence.
The mountain god of Gushan took the body of an evil ghost, accepted the edict of a righteous immortal, and became a mountain god. He abandoned the ghost way and turned to the human way. He is a traitor to the ghost tribe.
There are similar things among practitioners.
If some heavenly masters see that there is no hope of breaking through to become immortals, they turn to ghosts and gods for support, disintegrate their corpses and practice cultivation, give up their physical bodies and become immortals, and they are called ghost immortals.
Ghost immortals are existences analogous to the conferred gods, and are between heavenly masters and righteous immortals.
In other words, if there is really a ghost immortal hiding near me, although they are not as good as the real immortal, they are much better than the two young masters present.
"The Ninth Prince."
Fu Yangmei was nervous and immediately reminded Ding Zhangdian to pass the news on.
If there really is a ghost fairy, he must join forces with Ding Zhangdian to deal with it.
"Ghost fairy?"
Ding Zhangdian was shocked when he heard the news.
"Master, what is a ghost fairy?"
Wang Fu pretended to be ignorant and asked.
"Good disciple, a scum like Guixian is dirty even if you mention it. I will talk to you later."
You explain.
Suddenly the hair on Ding Zhangdian's body stood up, sensing that a fatal danger was about to come.
At the same time, Fu Yangmei also noticed that before he could pass on the word "Guixian" to his master, Master Yunyang, a strong aura enveloped the land outside the mountain.
"not good."
Wutou Dayaksha screamed, knowing that the ghost world of Gushan was about to face a disaster.
The target of the sudden powerful aura was not them, but the two Shaotian Masters from Yunyang Temple.
It is conceivable that the other side was caught off guard, taking advantage of the truce that both sides were unprepared to launch a sneak attack.
Once Fu Yangmei or Ding Zhangdian dies and the tacit truce is broken, it will inevitably lead to an all-out war between Yunyang Temple and Gushan Ghost Realm, with no end in sight.
"The remnant of the Ghost Tribe, the Ninth Prince."
Countless thoughts were running through Wu Tou Yasha's mind, and they must be related to them.
But he never could figure out why the Ninth Prince could ask a ghost to take action.
Ghost immortals, who abandon humanity and aim at immortality, have always been loners and have eccentric personalities.
"brush!"
There was a thunderous sound on the ground, rolling and exploding into silent dark waves.
In the blink of an eye, invisible waves of murderous people quietly attacked Fu Yangmei and Ding Zhangdian.
Wang Fu was right next to Ding Zhangdian, and when he saw his life fire extinguished in the blink of an eye.
His thoughts stopped at that moment and came to a complete standstill.
This is an illusion caused by the ghost fairy's actions being too high, causing time to almost stop.
In the surrounding environment, the two sides facing each other outside Gushan were like clay puppets, standing still in place.
The mountains and rivers all formed the background. Only Fu Yangmei and Ding Zhangdian could barely move slowly in this still and picturesque environment.
A long rainbow burned around Fu Yang's eyebrows, expelling the completely still space outside his body, and he raised his hands to defend with difficulty.
Lightning flashed out from Ding Zhangdian's chest, and a dragon head slowly took shape, emerged from his chest, and took off with a roar of filial piety.
The ghosts and immortals were invisible and shapeless, but they saw a golden necklace floating in the void, and they tapped it twice towards Fu and Ding respectively.
Comparing the slow movements of the two, Jin Chuan was as fast as lightning and hit the target instantly.
"How brave!"
There was an angry shout, and an old and skinny hand stretched out and flicked the golden bracelet.
jingle.
A humming sound came from the void. Not only was the ghost immortal unable to succeed, but it suffered heavy losses.
In the blink of an eye, the still space returned to normal flow, and everything returned to normal.
Wang Fu Zhazha blinked his eyes, and saw that the life fire was extinguished, and it was rekindled in the blink of an eye.
Looking at Ding Zhangdian next to him, he stared blankly in front of him. In the transparent air, a depression with a diameter of a hundred meters appeared, as if it had been frozen and had not dissipated for a long time.
"What just happened?"
Wang Fu couldn't help being surprised when he heard this question coming from the crowd.
Many people were unaware of the confrontation just now and did not see it at all!
The level of ghosts and immortals is obviously beyond imagination and has reached the point where it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
The ghost immortals were defeated, and the owner of the old big hand seemed to be... Master Yunyang Temple.
In other words, Temple Master Yunyang simply took action just now, not only repelling it, but also severely damaging the ghost immortal in one round.
The question arises, what level is the master of Yunyang Temple, Zhongtian Master, or the higher level Gaotian Master?