Ahem, ahem, this frog is too deep!

The vague-willed Wang Wenwen waved his limbs and sank into the deepest part of Frog Ze, and he couldn't see the moon in the sky anymore, and the bottom of Frog Ze was full of broken bones and stubble.

How many people has this ghost killed? Wang Wenwen held his breath and groped under the frog Ze, the water of the frog Ze kept eroding his body, and the aura was being pumped out little by little.

What a disgusting feeling!

After confirming that the big toad had not chased down, Wang Wenwen's mind moved, and the next moment he had already appeared in the Golden Dragon Palace.

"Hey~It's still comfortable here~"

"Hmm...... Boy~ Come in Hades, I have something to tell you. An old voice suddenly came out of Wang Wenwen's mind.

Wang Wenwen rummaged through the underworld scroll from the deerskin pocket and played with it in his hand for a long time, "Huh...... This one...... Senior, how am I going to get in?"

"You drop a drop of spiritual blood on the scroll of hell. ”

Wang Wenwen gently slashed his fingers and squeezed out a drop of essence blood.

The essence blood fell on the scroll of hell, and soon fainted, getting bigger and weaker, and finally disappeared.

The hellish scroll in his hand suddenly disappeared in his hand, and the next moment, a dark green scroll floated on Wang Wenwen's golden spiritual platform, and the gloomy and cold aura seemed incompatible with the brilliant golden spiritual platform's golden qi.

Wang Wenwen's mind moved, and the scroll of hell reappeared in his hand.

"Tsk~Not bad~" Wang Wenwen looked at this casually mastered underworld scroll and nodded with satisfaction.

"Stop playing! I won't be able to communicate my thoughts through the scroll of hell for long!"

"Oh, yes, yes!"

Wang Wenwen's figure flashed and appeared in the vast Yin Qi Desert.

"Hey~ It's this ghost place again~ Senior! Senior, where are you!" Wang Wenwen looked around, but he didn't even see a golden phantom.

"It's all the same, where can I find it?" Wang Wenwen muttered, but a golden ancient temple appeared in front of him as before.

"Come in~"

Wang Wenwen walked into the ancient temple, and it was still the familiar golden light that wrapped him.

"You...... Did you run into Yazarcana~"

"Ah, senior, what are you talking about?" Wang Wenwen looked confused, "Why is Yazakana? ”

"You don't know?"

The old man's voice in the golden light slowed for a moment and continued.

Yazarcana are demons that roam the continent of Steep, and no one knows how they appeared or how long they have been around......

But what we know is that this kind of demon specifically reflects the emotions of this person~ When I wasn't sealed here before~ I should be about the same age as you~ I also met a Yazarcana......

"Oh, how did the seniors defeat it?"

Well...... That thing is very much like a graceful woman, with a graceful body, specifically seducing some men who can't control Yuanyang.

My sect once sent me and two other brothers to kill this demon.

"Success?"

Yes, but both brothers died...... That demon is so powerful, not only is his charm tricks top-notch, but he can even manipulate yin qi to shoot spikes from the ground.

I still remember that night, when I saw that demon, she actually appeared naked in my brother's house!

It's terrifying! The usually powerful senior brother was actually defeated by this demon's charm!

We fought that demon for a long time that rainy night...... We couldn't hold on until the rooster crowed.

My brother died in his bed, and my brother and I were seriously injured......

"And what happened later? senior, how did you defeat her later?"

I'm ashamed to say that it wasn't me who defeated her, it was an old monk in a robe. That's what he told me, and it turned out that the demon was called Yazarcana.

The old man is very strong, that strength is even stronger than the head of our sect, I have never seen such a gentle aura!

There was a golden Buddha light behind the old monk, just towards the demon, no, it was Yazakana who said a word, in fact, I couldn't hear what it was, it seemed to be Yi ...... Yi what.

Then the demon fell to his knees as if he had been hit hard, and his whole body was convulsing!

The old man just pressed her head, pressed the rosary in his hand on her head, and she turned into a mask and fell to the ground.

When I picked it up at that time, it was similar to the demon mask worn by the actor, but there was a word for desire engraved on the back.

"Mask?" Wang Wenwen scratched his head, "This demon's body is a mask?"

I don't know if it's a mask or not, but the old monk told me that this demon is a man who specializes in human emotions and desires, and if someone sees through it and calls out its name, then he will turn into a harmless mask that symbolizes that emotion.

"It's amazing! It's like listening to a story. Wang Wenwen listened to the voice that echoed in the golden light.

When you were just fighting, I felt an inexplicably familiar and disgusting aura, and it wasn't until you entered the Golden Dragon Palace that I remembered that this aura was just like Azakana.

But...... That aura is much weaker than the demons we encountered, maybe we didn't find a host, or maybe it was still a child.

"I understand it~ If you want to defeat him, you can only know what his name is. Wang Wenwen nodded thoughtfully, "But how can I know its name?"

It's up to you to find this yourself~ The demons have a very poor memory, and their names will be engraved not far from their lair~

Hey, the kid with the spell outside seems to have some ability, the array just thrown out is much stronger than your moves, you should also find a way to cultivate some high-level spells, just with this sword move, you can't succeed in the tribulation.

Wang Wenwen nodded, the reason why he wanted to enter a good sect like this was that he could get a better cheat book and see if he could complete the second half of the Wind Sword Technique.

"Senior, I'll go out first. ”

In a flash, Wang Wenwen appeared in the frog Ze again, and his name was ...... Name......

The frog is overgrown with aquatic weeds and is messy.

Wang Wenwen stirred the water weeds, trying to find out if the name of the toad demon was engraved on the stone wall.

"How could I not find it?"

Wang Wenwen held his breath and suddenly stepped on a stone wall, on which four small characters were deeply engraved.

Such a hard word...... The people who fell into this place should be people with half a breath left, and they don't have the strength to carve so hard...... Tower...... Governess...... Kincch?

Wang Wenwen spit out a bubble in his mouth and hurriedly went upstream.

"Whew~Air~" Wang Wenwen wiped the water off his face, and saw the river on the shore with red eyes, making his current strongest move-comet.

"I'll kill you! I'll avenge the king!"

Seeing this, Wang Wenwen hurriedly ran ashore, "Laojiang Province, you can't kill it." ”

Frog Ze's water soaked his variegated brocade robe, and a gust of wind blew, and the soaked robe shook gently on his body.

Jiang Shenfu was overjoyed when he saw Wang Wenwen walking ashore unharmed, "Old Wang, are you okay! What are you talking about!"

Wang Wenwen looked at Jiang Shenfu, whose face was full of joy, and smiled.

"Because its body is not a demon beast at all~" Wang Wenwen walked into the dragon prison array and held down the big toad with one hand, "I'm right~ Demon Yazarcana~ Should I still call you Tamkenchi?"

The big toad looked at Wang Wenwen, who was wet, and a sense of nameless panic spread all over his body, how could it be! How could this person know my identity! How could he know my name!

"Tower~M~Ken~Qi!"

Wang Wenwen pinched Tamkench's slippery head, and Tamkench wailed, lying on the ground, his whole body trembling constantly.

The loose flesh shook as the whole body trembled, and it looked like a puddle of rotten meat.

Ah——! why——! why do you know——!

Tamkench rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, and a cyan light lit up on his head.

Wang Wenwen lifted the Dolan sword and pressed his head, and the Dolan sword pierced along the cyan light! Thick disgusting mucus flowed out along the sword body, splashing Wang Wenwen's whole body.

Tamkench shook his body a few times, fell to the ground, and gradually turned into a mask and now appeared in the dirt.

"What's this?"

Jiang Shenfu limped forward and picked up the mask with his bloodied hand.

The mask was indeed as the old voice in the golden light said it was, and the grimace mask worn by a playman was the same. With round eyes, green fangs, and two huge teeth turned out, it looked terrifying.

Wang Wenwen's scabbard tapped the mask, "Look at what is written on the back?"

Jiang Shenfu nodded and turned the mask over, and the back of the mask was engraved with the words "greed" in the previous dynasty, which looked very simple.

"How did you do it just now, Lao Wang?" Jiang Shenfu handed the mask to Wang Wenwen, "Why did you call a name, then the toad will not work?"

Wang Wenwen did not hide his secrets, and told Jiang Shenfu about Yazakana.

Jiang Shenfu suddenly realized, "You still know this! Yes, Lao Wang! I used to hear what my ancestor said, I thought it was just a story!"

"Your ancestor also knows?" Wang Wenwen sat where the mask fell, refining the essence left by the big toad just now.

"That's a must, but what is the version he told me...... Scarecrow?

"If he wants to say that the toad, I really believe it, how can you say that the scarecrow can jump on your face with a flock of crows directly from a distance of a mile or two?" Jiang Shenfu said as he saw the essence extracted from Wang Wenwen's hand, "I'll go!

in the hall.

The heads of the various sects were observing the movements in the sand table.

"Hahahaha, this land picker group is really powerful! Yazarcana let them kill one!" Iron Master looked at a cyan point of light lit up on the mountain of Frog Ze and clapped his hands and laughed, "This doll of the land pickup group is a good seedling!"

Zhao Baifeng looked at Frog Ze and smiled slightly: "Indeed~ The strength is good, if you can come to my Imperial Sword Sect, it will be excellent." ”

"Zhao Zhangmen still doesn't do such hopes. Master Jiang smiled, "If nothing else, everyone in this group can choose their own sect~ How can we recruit him?"

"Indeed...... What if the results were better...... The three doors can also be made an exception. ”

Zhang Heliu, the third elder of the Daomen, couldn't help but nod as he looked at the sand table, "The strength of the little dolls in this group is really good~~"

"Amitabha, isn't Zhang Shizhu also taking a fancy to this group of candidates?" A chubby monk looked at Zhang Heliu, and his two eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Master Xingju, don't hide it anymore~ I can't envy it~ I guess few people are willing to go back to Xiama Temple with a bald head to eat fast~"

Zhang Heliu smiled and gently put the floating dust on his shoulder.

The monk of Buddhism squinted his eyes and smiled, undeniable.

The heads of the two sects looked at the spokespersons of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism who were talking to each other, and they didn't dare to say a word, so they had to lower their heads and continue to look at the sand table.

Behind the bead curtain, Emperor Qianqing looked at the lit sand table thoughtfully, and Wang Wenwen ...... Is it really as the hexagram says?