Dongyue Temple, Qingdi Palace.

Cao Qiying, the descendant of Cao Wei Taoism, the twenty-seventh generation of Chenliu Prince, and now the leader of the Cao family, the three major Taoist families of the Han and Tang Empires, has already circled around this giant gossip alchemy furnace dozens of times.

Since it is a gossip furnace and a furnace base, it is placed in strict accordance with the direction of the gossip, and there can be no mistake at all. However, the giant gossip furnace in front of Cao Qiying was obviously in the wrong direction, and it seemed that it had just been moved. However, if you want to say what's wrong, Cao Qiying can't say it herself. Because this alchemy furnace is actually just an ornament, no one has used it to refine Dan.

"Hahahaha!" Taixuzi on the top of the gossip furnace suddenly laughed.

Sudden laughter! Inexplicable laughter! Not too empty original laughter!

Cao Qiying, who was spinning around the fireplace, was shocked, and without thinking about it, seven peachwood short swords were already hanging above her head, staring intently at Taixuzi's body, ready to attack at any time.

As soon as the Cao family's seven-star sword array came out, especially when it was sacrificed by a figure of Cao Qiying's level, it was definitely a ghost killing ghosts, and a Buddha killing Buddha, killing the heavens and the earth, and the Three Realms were lightless.

Suddenly, Taixuzi no longer had a sound, with a red face in green clothes, white hair and black eyes, and it was as quiet as if he was dead.

The seven peachwood short swords above Cao Qiying's head slowly grew and grew larger. Suddenly, in the entire Blue Emperor Palace, a breathless coercion was approaching Taixuzi's body little by little.

Taixuzi suddenly laughed, this was definitely not his consciousness, because his spirit had already dispersed. Cao Qiying was shocked that there was someone else hidden in the master's body! Moreover, he had already probed the master's body countless times, and he had not found any abnormalities before, which made Cao Qiying even more shocked and frightened!

As Cao Qiying's coercion gradually approached, the other party finally couldn't stand it anymore.

I only heard the screams of "ah-" for a lifetime, and a white light came out of the body of Taixuzi.

Cao Qiying didn't dare to slack off, and seven towering peach swords flew out five at once, and directly covered the past with the posture of a big stone crushing ants.

"Uh-" The other party couldn't even scream.

Cao Qiying hit with a blow, somewhat relieved.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the other party's weak figure had already floated out of his five towering mahogany swords. and swayed, and then flew towards Taixuzi.

Cao Qiying was shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed the remaining two towering peach trees and crushed them together. He has already fought now, and seven towering peach trees are sacrificed at the same time, which is equivalent to basically giving up defense. However, even if his seven peachwood swords were crushed at the same time, the fan-like swaying phantom shadow still trembled and floated past his pursuit and floated towards his master, Taixuzi.

It must never be allowed to enter Master's body again.

"Receive-" Cao Qiying was in a hurry, and actually recited the most basic collection method.

Ghosts and spirits have a lot of yin energy. Therefore, in general, killing ghosts is to collect their bodies first, and then disperse their qi. If you disperse, you will die!

Cao Qiying is worthy of being experienced in a hundred battles, and in such a highly tense state today, he has not forgotten to be in danger and start with the most basic Dafa of collecting ghosts. This is definitely a psychological quality that only top Taoist priests can have.

Cao Qiying's words were closed, and the white shadow immediately rolled and crawled, and with a "whoosh" sound, it entered the pale yellow gourd on the top of Cao Qiying's head.

As soon as the white shadow entered Cao Qiying's natal gourd, it appeared in its original form. It turned out to be a large red mouth.

After all, Cao Qiying is a top Taoist priest, and she recognized it at a glance, this is the Spirit Ghost King!

Everyone is no stranger to the Spirit Ghost King. At the Tianling Ferry in Yangzhou, together with the wandering gods day and night and the impermanence of black and white, Cao Xianger's soul was scattered and only a remnant soul remained, and it was it! Of course, that day was not today's one. However, they all belong to the same class.

The Spirit Ghost King has reached the Yin God level, and ordinary physical attacks are ineffective against it. Because, it itself is incorporeal, and it can also connect to the dark and void. However, they also have a fatal drawback, that is, they are easy to be sealed, especially when they encounter someone like Cao Qiying, who has a profound Dao method and a super powerful magic weapon. They are like a breath of gas, they can hit and smash at will, and it's fine. However, if you use a magic weapon that can enclose the space, then they will stop in an instant, after all, to put it bluntly, they are just a breath of air.

Cao Qiying used her natal gourd to collect this spirit ghost king, which should be said to be a no-brainer.

However, as soon as he accepted this one, he clearly saw that the master's lips trembled slightly.

Sure enough, as soon as the coercion of the seven-star sword array was pressed, it was another white shadow, and with a "whoosh", it entered the pale yellow gourd, which was still a big red mouth.

To put it simply, within three days, Cao Qiying received thirty-six spirit ghost kings in a row.

To say, it doesn't take much to collect the spirit and ghost king, it's like fishing by the river, one for a while, one for a while. However, this gossip alchemy furnace is not a river after all. The red mouth that was fished out was not so gratifying. Therefore, Cao Qiying is more and more scared, and the more she collects, the more chaotic she becomes.

The first time Cao Qiying really saw the entity of the Spirit Ghost King should be the last time she rescued Cao Xianger at Tianling Ferry. That time, the Hundred Variety True Monarch Lu invisibly collected the Spirit Ghost King, which can be said to have taken the old nose's strength. Why? Lu Wuwu didn't have any magic weapons except for a blue-black robe, in fact, with his skills, even if he picked up a mineral water bottle, he wouldn't have such a hard time collecting it!

However, it was precisely because Lu Wufu was a spirit king who was completely subdued by himself, rather than with the help of any external magic weapon, which made Cao Qiying think of him first when she became more and more frightened.

Because, the huge gossip alchemy furnace in the center of the main hall of the Qingdi Palace is like an unfathomable sea of rivers and lakes at this time, which is full of large and small ghost kings. More and more red mouths are being fished, but the space for them is getting smaller and smaller.

Therefore, while Cao Qiying was sitting in the Qingdi Palace, she began to send people to find Lu Wufu.

Lu Wufu was in the prison of the Judicial Bureau at this time, and he was so proud! What was he proud of? Wang Dinghe had basically comprehended the true meaning of his ever-changing Dafa.

Lu Wuwu's purpose of creating a variety of Dafa is very clear. It was for the sake of ascension that he devoted himself to the study of his body. As a result, he spent 50 years in his last retreat, and he was finally able to integrate his essence and spirit, materialize as much as he wanted, and vaporize as he wanted. But he still didn't ascend.

Therefore, after Wang Dinghe thoroughly understood the Dafa of Hundred Changes, he pointed out sharply, "Master, did you get the wrong direction from the beginning. Ascension should not be called spiritual ascension or consciousness ascension, why do you study the physical body? Which ascension do you see still flying with the physical body?"

When Lu Wuwu heard this, of course he was not happy. His lifelong cultivation was in the direction of ascending together with his spiritual and physical bodies. Oh, if you say I'm wrong, I'm wrong?

However, Lu Wuwu was still very pleased with Wang Ding and this apprentice.

At the very least, he is very assertive, just like himself.

Therefore, when someone from the Justice Bureau came to release Lu Wufu and asked him to support the Qingdi Palace. He didn't even pay attention to it, because he was arguing with Wang Dinghe with a red face and a thick neck, what kind of ascension is the real ascension!