At this time, Lu Heng walked in, hurriedly packed his luggage after seeing the Taoist priest, and then said respectfully to the Taoist of the Hundred Tribulations: "The three uncles, the remnants of the rebellion have all been ambushed. Among them, I left a few people from the Feng family and the ghost clan, but I didn't open my mouth no matter how I tried them. ”

Before the Daoist of the Hundred Tribulations could speak, the Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and preemptively said: "Don't open your mouth?

Lu Heng smiled bitterly: "Seniors, those people are at least the cultivation of the Five Tribulations, it is easy to kill them, but the soul search, the cultivation of the younger generations is limited, and there is really nothing they can do." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, bring it over and I'll help you fix it, it just so happens that I'm also very interested in the attitude of the Feng family and the ghost clan. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the Hundred Tribulation Daoist with a stinky face: "You don't have an opinion, right? If you have an opinion, I'll divide the two of you to make you happy, how about it?"

Rolling his eyes, the old man of the Hundred Tribulations turned his head away with a dark face and ignored him.

Clapping his hands with satisfaction, the Taoist priest smiled: "Okay, your ancestor has no opinion, hurry up and bring someone." ”

Lu Heng secretly smiled bitterly, turned around and withdrew after arching his hand at a few people, and it didn't take long for him and Ye Zhichen to escort the two of them back to the main hall.

"Uncle Ye!"

Li Chuyi exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Zhichen was also overjoyed when he saw that he was unharmed, but he did not answer, but paid respects one by one according to the number of courtesies, especially the Taoist priest, who was even more complicated in his solemnity.

As if he hadn't seen it at all, the Taoist priest patted him on the shoulder with a big grin and smiled: "Yo, little ghost, I haven't seen you for a long time! I haven't seen you for so many years, your Taoism is good! Yes, it's really good!"

As he spoke, he glanced meaningfully at Li Chuyi, who hurriedly lowered his head weakly.

Although it was not completely taught, Ye Zhichen was able to condense the sword yuan Li Chuyi's contribution. The Taoist priest's eyes were so vicious, he could guess the clue at a glance, and it was strange that Li Chuyi was not weak.

Ye Zhichen obviously also thought of this, and hurriedly bowed down to take them all, but was pulled by the Taoist priest.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not angry. Speaking of which, you are also a relative of the first year of junior high school, although there is no blood connection, but you are definitely ten thousand times better than his father. The stinky boy helping you like this obviously means that you treat him well, and you deserve it. It's just that you can know this method alone, and don't say it to outsiders. It's not that I'm stingy, it's that there's too much to do here, and I'm afraid of harming your lives!"

Ye Zhichen's heart was relieved, and he immediately said: "Yes, the juniors understand, the juniors swear by the Taoist heart, and they will never say anything to a third party!"

Nodding with satisfaction, the Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Since you have cultivated this method, it can be regarded as having a relationship with me." If you can go further in the future, it is not impossible for me to personally instruct you something, everything depends on your own creation. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Zhichen's heart was shocked, and he wanted to bow down and thank him, but he was stopped by the Taoist priest.

Next to them, the three of them also showed envy.

Who the Taoist priests are, they know very well. can get him to teach the Fa, and Li Chu is the only one over the years.

Now that Ye Zhichen has this opportunity, how can they not secretly envy him while they are happy for him, the law passed on by the Taoist priest is not an exercise in the general sense, it is his unique Tao, a way that is even more unfathomable and profound than the immortal road.

Looking at the few flushes that Ye Zhichen's tense face couldn't hide, the three of them couldn't help but have an idea in their hearts at the same time.

Lu Tai rebelled, and there was one less person in the Yuzi Order. Originally, they wanted to select one person from the Zeus Character Rank to carefully * fill the vacancy, but now that Ye Zhichen has this opportunity, the quota for this filling may not be impossible to give him.

It's just that I don't know if the Taoist priest will let Ye Zhichen stay in the Taixu Palace to the point where it really is.

And Ye Zhichen himself, even if the Taoist priest agrees to him to stay in the Taixu Palace, with his temperament, will he be willing to accept their arrangement.

You must know that even the current position of the peak master of Divine Sword Peak was originally to repay his kindness, and there was no suitable candidate for Divine Sword Peak than him, so he sat on it.

The Yuzi Rank is heaven in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it may not be so tempting.

Ignoring the excited Ye Zhichen, the Taoist priest grabbed the person from the Feng family, patted his face and said softly: "Don't worry, I will be very gentle." ”

I thought that the other party would interrogate me a few words, but I didn't expect it to be such a sentence in one mouth. The Feng family man was stunned, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his head, and his eyes rolled into darkness.

The bloody scene made everyone else slightly turn their faces sideways, especially Nangong Yan, who had no blood on her face.

knew that the Taoist priest wanted to search for souls, but no one thought that he would be so straightforward. The previous sentence was softly spoken, and the next moment the male cultivator's head became a rotten watermelon, and the red and white splashed were extremely disgusting.

Pitifully looking at the headless male cultivator of the Feng family, the little fat man sighed secretly, only he knew what was going on with the Taoist priest.

Obviously, after being slapped by someone, he was deflated on the purple kite's soul, although he didn't say it, but the Taoist priest already had a belly of fire in his heart.

He has always been able to bully people, not others, and he knows the temper of the Taoist priest too well.

To tell the truth, Huo Cheng can still stand here quietly and chat with a normal person for a long time, and the endurance of the Taoist priest has surprised the little fat man. That's why the Taoist priest took the initiative to search for Lu Heng's soul, firstly, because he was really interested in the plot of the Feng family, and secondly, to vent his anger.

Looking at the unmoved ghost cultivator with pity, the little fat man secretly sneered in his heart.

Don't think that you are very horizontal, with the means of a Taoist priest, you are a ghost cultivator, and you will have to cry like a girl later.

Grabbing the spirit of the Feng family's male cultivator silently sensed it for a while, the Taoist priest opened his eyes and smacked his lips. Turning his head to see the ghost cultivator's indifferent appearance, his eyes suddenly flashed, and his smile became more gentle.

"Come on, it's your turn~!"

How could the ghost cultivator be afraid of him, he smiled coldly when he heard this, turned his head to look around, and finally grinned wildly: "Dragging a few of you on the back, this king is also worth it, ahhahahahaha!"

Saying that, the ghost body surged for a while, and the majestic dead qi swelled for a moment and then contracted instantly, constantly condensing towards the center, so it was clear...

"Self-destructing?!"

Lu Heng was shocked, he thought that the ghost cultivator had been banned, who knew that the other party actually had a little more power to hide. In fact, this is not to blame him, ghost cultivation is different from human cultivation, plus the other party's Taoism is not shallow, it is normal to be unfamiliar with it and not completely blocked, and it should not be him who did these things, but it should be the palace family and the Feng family.

Helplessly, the Feng family rebelled, and no one else in the palace family except Nangong Yan had such strength, and he couldn't find Nangong Yan for a while, so he could only ban it layer by layer according to his own method, who thought that there was still a trace of omission.

The faces of the three of them sank, and the faces of the others changed greatly, Lu Heng's hand instantly pressed on the hilt of the knife, Ye Zhichen's sword had already been pulled out half, and the others were the same, and the little fat man rushed behind the Taoist priest without saying a word.

Syllable!

A crisp slap made their movements stop in place.

With a crooked neck, the ghost cultivator was slapped by the Taoist priest and flew out, and after falling to the ground, he rolled out of the distance before stopping, struggling to raise his head and look at the Taoist priest in disbelief.

"You... You can even touch me?!"

The ghost body is solid, but it is still formless and substantial. Unless he wanted to, others didn't want to have substantial contact with him, which was also one of the most troublesome things for the dead creatures.

To deal with ghost cultivators, ordinary slashing and axe splitting are useless, and mana must be attached to the blade, or bombarded with spells, so that they can inflict substantial damage.

Even if he was banned, when Lu Heng brought him over just now, he used a magic weapon rope to bind him all the way, but the Taoist priest didn't have the slightest fluctuation of mana just now, it was an ordinary slap in the face.

How is this possible?!

Ghost Xiu was very cold, and what made him even more chilling was that the slap actually made him experience a feeling that he hadn't felt for a long time - pain.

It wasn't the pain in his soul after being bombarded by spells, but the pain in his flesh when he was beaten that he hadn't experienced for a long, long time. He is a ghost cultivator, and the ghost body is completely condensed by dead qi, and this feeling should not and cannot occur at all without a physical body, but he really feels that his face is hot.

This hot feeling made him dazed and frightened him even more.

"Oh, shameless for your face! Lao Tzu talks to you with kind words, why the hell are you playing with me and blowing yourself up! Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Li!"

The angry Taoist priest appeared in front of the ghost cultivator in a flash, scolded and rode on him, and began to pump his arms fiercely.

The inhuman screams echoed through the hall, and if you didn't look at it, it would be hard for you to imagine that it was a ghost cultivator who was beaten just by the miserable howl that was forked.

During this period, no matter how the ghost cultivator changed, the Taoist priest could accurately find his head. I want to explode myself, but the dead air always stops abruptly on the edge of exploding, and I can't explode no matter how hard I try.

Looking at the ghost cultivator who was still guilty of death and sin, Li Chuyi shook his head pitifully and sighed softly.

It's good to tease the Taoist priest, isn't this sick?

The bystander was clear, he had already seen that the ghost cultivator blew himself up, and it was not a ghost made by a Taoist priest. The Taoist priest with a bad taste obviously has the strength to completely suppress the other party, but he doesn't, and allows the ghost cultivator's death qi to condense to the edge of the explosion before secretly suppressing it, so that the ghost cultivator always maintains a glimmer of hope, hoping to cross that line and drag the damn Taoist priest to die together.

After a long time, the others also saw it, and the heart they were carrying slowly relaxed, looking at the Taoist priest who was exercising, he was silent.

In the end, the ghost cultivator finally pondered that the taste was coming, and he gave up the sudden struggle as soon as his dead anger dissipated, and asked resentfully, "Who are you?!"

"I'm your uncle!"

Probably tired of fighting, the Taoist priest stopped and gestured his middle finger, and then beckoned to the purple kite.

"Bring the kids over for dinner!"

The purple kite was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly suddenly. Flashing a glance at Li Chuyi, the little fat man wordlessly released five little ghosts, and looked at a big five little one expressionlessly and ran over to gather around the ghost cultivator.

Eating with kids?

What the hell is a toothache...

With his hand probing and taking out the divine soul from the ghost cultivator's body, the Taoist priest glanced at the five little dolls who were desperately absorbing the dead qi, and said angrily: "You little cubs are leisurely, this deflated calf is not low, be careful to eat too much and burst yourself! It doesn't matter if you can't finish eating, no one will rob you, go back and let your brother put the rest into the Demon Mirror, and you go to the Demon Mirror to refine slowly!"

"Got it, grandpa~!"

The five little ones replied with milky voices, but this sound came from their hideous rakshasa bodies, and it was so weird to look at it that it made people chill.

Holding the divine soul for a while, the Taoist priest's eyes flashed coldly, and while crushing the divine soul, he looked at the Hundred Tribulations Taoist faintly.

"Hundred calamities, the ghost gate is about to open. ”