Chapter 8 Shangyuan Eight Scenery Symbols (4)

After searching for the white-bearded ghost, Jiao Fei turned over the red-haired ghost and found the magic weapon that emitted a Xuanhuang light, but it was a bronze ring. The red-haired ghost Tang Wushan was originally a disciple of the Mingyi faction, but he made a mistake and was expelled from the sect, so he hooked up with the white-bearded ghost for thirty or forty years.

The Mingyi faction specializes in earth-based spells, the most important thunder method, but after the red-haired ghost Tang Wushan left the master's door, he knew that he no longer had any hope of refining the Yuan Shen, and was destined to live forever, and he was not very diligent in cultivation, but he was greedy for the pleasure of the world, and naturally he would not take the spells he cultivated and the boring transcription on his body.

Jiao Fei sighed secretly: "Without the magic of sacrifice, I will be useless for this magic weapon, but the property carried by this red-haired ghost is more than ten times richer than that of the white-bearded ghost, at least more than three thousand taels of gold, silver, copper coins, and jewelry are even richer than the princes, and I don't know how he gathered them." ”

After snatching the magic weapons of the two ghosts of Jiaoshan, Jiao Fei wanted to turn the bodies of these two people into ashes together, but when he saw these two masters whose cultivation was far ten times higher than his own, but died in the hands of his own nobody, he suddenly said in his heart: "Although I have obtained a lot of magic weapons this time, it is not my own cultivation growth after all, although I have a lot of mana when I am against the enemy, it is not beneficial to immortality." Or even because of the low mana, these magic weapons can cause trouble. Ma Jiulong's predecessors sent me the Taoist face, there is also a record of the art of refining corpses, this Jiaoshan double ghost is the cultivation of refining qi into Gang, if it is a sacrifice to obtain the law, at least two silver corpses, if you really meet the enemy, there is no escape, there are two more silver corpses, maybe you may turn defeat into victory. ”

"The Shangyuan Eight Scenery Talisman is very powerful, but it is a thing of the Lijiang Sword Sect, unless I can definitely kill the opponent, I must not move lightly. On the contrary, these two silver corpses were cultivated, and they were used against the enemy without scruples. I heard Senior Sister Gu Hao'er say that the two ghosts of Jiaoshan have no friends or relatives, and they have been refined into a silver corpse by me, so they must not be afraid of being asked to take revenge on me. ”

Jiao Fei practiced the Shangyuan Eight Scenery Fu, fearing that he would leak the news, so he detained all the parts in the Water Mansion. These water tribes don't know what kind of temper this new chief manager has, and they are all honest and cruising in the water mansion. Jiao Fei didn't come out for a long time, although they were a little anxious, they didn't dare to leave, but although these water tribes were honest, they were restless outside.

The dark clouds are rolling over the Huai River, and all the cultivators within a radius of thousands of miles are in their hearts, this dark cloud is strange, there are clouds and no rain, there is no wind, and the place where the pressure is covered is not half cool, and there are many sultry meanings. Only those who have cultivated to the advanced level can see that this dark cloud is not the usual condensation of water vapor, but a cloud of fire condensed by inky flames.

The black fire cloud circled around the upper and lower reaches of the Huai River, and let out a rumbling shout: "Blue Plough Daoist, if you don't come out again, I will crush your newly accepted disciple to ashes and torture him in every way, I want him to not die for a hundred days, and he will wail endlessly, see if you can endure it!"

The person in this black fire cloud was arrogant and arrogant, and there were well-informed cultivators, such as the three disciples of the Lijiang Sword Sect, who saw this black fire cloud from a distance, and Yang Hu'er scolded in a low voice: "It turned out to be the old ghost of the Zhushan Sect, but I didn't expect him to actually practice the Five Elements Yin Di Extreme True Fire, but it's a pity that my father is not here, otherwise how can he be arrogant." ”

Li Wenfang also interjected on the side: "I have long heard that the Zhushan Sect captured the newly accepted apprentice of the Blue Plough Daoist, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Cha Shuangying, this person and the master's generation, are the characters who have refined the Yuan Shen, we will definitely be defeated, but how can we be good? He humiliated that kid like this, I am afraid that the Blue Plough Daoist really can't bear such humiliation." ”

Yang Hu'er smiled hesitantly: "How can it be so easy, the Blue Plough Daoist is old and cunning, if the old ghost can really force his whereabouts from his apprentice's mouth, why bother to make such a decision? A pure Jun pot, even if it is a disciple who has followed for decades, it can be abandoned, not to mention a beginner disciple? I heard that this kid is still a new person of the Blue Plough Dao for less than two years, and he is only named, and he has not officially started, and the old ghost of Cha Shuangying is only afraid that his plan will be disappointed." It's just that he is so arrogant and looks down on all the cultivators here up and down the Huai River, how can he endure this evil breath?"

Gu Hao'er dissuaded: "Senior Brother Hu'er, even if we find the Shangyuan Eight Scenery Talisman, plus you have the Taiqing Spirit Treasure Talisman in hand, the two Heavenly Mansions are really in line with one, and we can't fight the people who have refined the Yuan Shen." What's more, as a great elder of the Zhushan Sect, Cha Shuangying has been refining the Yuan Shen for nearly fifty years, and this time he has practiced the Five Elements Yin Evil Extreme True Fire in his sect, even if the master goes out of the mountain, he will only earn a draw, but it is difficult to defeat!"

Yang Hu'er was a little resentful, but the black novel that Zha Shuangying had collected and released was published in W.l. Color Huoyun, covering a hundred miles of radius, and the momentum was overwhelming, and he really didn't dare to say that his father, the current generation of the Lijiang Sword Sect's head of the Yang Bo Fu Zhenren, would definitely be able to win this great elder of the Zhushan Sect.

Zha Shuangying resisted the black fire cloud, shouted in the air, and when he saw that no one answered, he waved his hand, and a white bone platform was suddenly revealed in the black fire cloud. Countless skeletons formed this white bone platform, on which a fat boy was tied, and when he saw this old ghost with a gloomy face and a cruel smile, he was about to attack himself, and hurriedly shouted: "I am not a disciple of the Blue Plough Daoist, I am not a disciple of the Blue Plough Daoist...... I don't know any Blue Plough Dao people at all...... Please, Daxian, if you want to, take me...... Don't say to be a disciple, I also admit to being a son-in-law. ”

Check Shuangying's appearance is extremely ugly, and he cultivates evil magic, and he has a yin qi in his body, and he can bluff ordinary people with just one look. This obese young man was willing to give up his fat flesh and recommended himself to be the son-in-law of Cha Shuangying, and he was obviously a person who did not choose his appetite. After all, he is also desperate, so he is willing to open this kind of mouth, which will make him do whatever he can do if someone can save him.

Zha Shuangying was amused by this fat and boyish smile: "I have been practicing hard all my life, just to be able to live forever, I have never married a wife in my life, and I have no daughters." If you fall in love with a girl from any family, I will reluctantly kill your father-in-law and marry your mother-in-law. It can also be regarded as the meaning of our son-in-law. ”

Zha Shuangying didn't know what spells Zhushan taught him, these few lines of dialogue were like thunder, and they could be heard within thousands of miles. Jiao Fei happened to receive the Shangyuan Eight Scenery Talisman at this time, and when he heard such a thunderous voice, he unconsciously said to himself: "That young man who is regarded as me, why does the voice sound a little familiar?"

"Speaking so recklessly, speaking in such a bastard tone, how can it be meaningful, like Meng Kuan? He should still be in Baishi Town, going to Jing Fuzi to study every day, how could he fall into the hands of these cultivators?"