"May I ask your Excellency's name?" The old man was dressed in a white robe fluttering, his eyebrows were white, and his gestures were all a kind eyebrow and kind eyes fairy wind bones, and it was really a good look.

Zhang Yifan smiled and waved his hand, "Bang!" A cloud of black gas behind him that tried to sneak attack appeared in its original form, "The gold and jade are outside, and they are defeated." ”

The onlookers let out bursts of sarcasm, and the people in the feng shui line under the stage glared at Zhang Yifan angrily.

"Hmph, look for death!" The old man was furious when he saw that the secret technique had been broken, and he waved his hand to recall the black qi.

Zhang Yifan slapped his hand, and the black gas immediately fell apart, and a demented skinny ghost boy popped out of it.

"Raising a little ghost?" the onlookers exclaimed.

"No, it should be the king of ghost children, how can ordinary imps knock down the earth immortals?" said the three-legged golden toad with a solemn face.

"What the hell is the ghost boy?" Jingwei asked curiously.

"The so-called ghost children are specially borrowed from those children who are outstanding in the genius of the immortal roots, and they are refined into ghost children who can grow by themselves with some kind of Yin Damage Secret Technique. It is said that once it is completed, it can achieve the power of ghosts and immortals. I always had it as a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true. The three-legged golden toad said with a frown.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the art of raising little ghosts that my feng shui vein has always been secret, once the training is successful, it will be a great help from the master. After the aura is exhausted, there is no aura to supply imps to raise, so everyone should hurry up and join me before the aura is exhausted. The old man actually took the opportunity to preach the benefits of raising little ghosts.

"The bad things that did evil were exposed, and he was immediately ready to turn them into good things, and sure enough, he was an old guy with a thick skin and a black heart who refused to admit his mistakes. Zhang Yifan sneered.

"Good and evil, good and bad, right and wrong? Three-year-old children can distinguish between good and evil, good and bad, right and wrong, adults are all about interests, it seems that even if you have cultivated to an immortal, you are still like a three-year-old child. The old man stroked his beard lightly and sighed regretfully.

"Hmph, who said that there is no distinction between good and evil, good and bad, right and wrong? Isn't good meant to create benefits? Isn't good meant to help create profits? Isn't right to protect the interests that deserve them? Aren't evil, bad, and wrong just encroaching on interests? At your age, you might as well be a three-year-old child. No wonder your own supernatural powers are of no use other than lip deception, and you can only let a three-year-old child stand out for you. It's a good old man who doesn't know good and evil, good and bad, and has a thick skin and a black heart!"

"You, you, you sharp-toothed yellow-mouthed child, you are unashamed to speak in front of the old man, see how the old man's children have broken your body into thousands of pieces!" The old man was annoyed and angry, his two big sleeves were shaking in the air, and a cloud of black gas continued to rush out, reaching hundreds of groups in a moment.

All the earth immortals present were dumbfounded, and even the earth immortals in the feng shui vein had an unbelievable look on their faces.

"This, how many children have to be sacrificed here? This old man is really damned!" Jingwei was furious.

"So many ghost boys? are all the kings of ghost children? Isn't that equivalent to fighting against hundreds of ghost immortals? This old guy has been hiding his strength all along. Nest Six was worried.

"This is really sleepy, someone handed the pillow, it should be Brother Zhang to make a name for himself, as the so-called time comes to heaven and earth to work together. The three-legged golden toad recovered in a moment, "Don't worry, if you can't deal with this, you still have to be the emperor of heaven." ”

Zhang Yifan was also taken aback, "Your old man's mind is vicious, and so many children and grandchildren can also do it!"

"Hmph, haven't you heard that a child can't trap a wolf?" the old man rolled his eyes.

Seeing that hundreds of black gas were surrounded, Zhang Yifan sneered, raised his hands, flicked his ten fingers in a row, and one by one the chestnut explosions flew out, and suddenly one by one the ghost children showed up with their teeth bared and hugged their heads.

"This, this, how is this possible?" the old man looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Jianjian, Jianjian, is it you, I'm Daddy!" a terrible roar came out from the earth immortals watching from the audience.