Laoshan Mountain, also known as Prison Mountain, Lao Mountain, Ao Mountain, etc., in ancient times, is located in the east of Qingdao City; The main peak is called Jufeng, also called Laoding; The mountains are twists and turns, the mountains are steep and towering, and the strange stones are about to move. There is a record in "Qi Ji": Although Mount Tai is high in clouds, it is not as good as Donghai Lao.

The most famous of Laoshan is the Laoshan Taoist Temple.

The emperor is a good magician, it is rumored that Laoshan has "immortal traces", and immortal cultivators regard Laoshan as a secluded and mysterious realm to seek the truth. Therefore, Taoism prevails here, Laoshan Fangyuan is a hundred miles, there are many Taoist palaces, there are more than hundreds of years or thousands of Taoist temples.

Laoshan has nine palaces, eight views and seventy-two nunnery.

From the Spring and Autumn Period to the Western Han Dynasty, the main school was Fangxian Dao; From the Eastern Han Dynasty to the Northern and Southern Dynasties, it belonged to the Taiping Road; From the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties to the Five Dynasties, it belonged to the Louguan Sect, the Lingbao School, and the Shangqing School; At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, it belonged to the Huagai faction, and after the Jin and Yuan dynasties, it inherited the Quanzhen faction.

In terms of fame, Laoshan Taoism is inferior to Maoshan in Jiangsu and Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi; can have a profound background, and the Taoism is also extremely profound, which should not be underestimated.

Seeing the two fighting fiercely, Zhou Chen immediately stepped back and dodged. I saw that the Laoshan Taoist Wu Chengtian had a solemn face, and he was extremely indifferent in the face of the attacking soft sword, and he instantly resolved Yu Houcun's strange moves with the sword in his hand. But the sword in Yu Houcun's hand was extremely soft, and after a collision, the sword bent into a bow and slashed towards Wu Chengtian's face.

In the face of the attack of the sword, Wu Chengtian's face was still calm, and his other hand stretched out his index finger and middle finger like lightning, directly clamping the tip of the attacking soft sword, no matter how Yu Houcun broke free, the soft sword was still immovable, as if it was stuck between Wu Chengtian's fingers; Then he saw the sharp sword that resisted Yu Houcun's soft sword swirled, and instantly changed direction and slashed towards Yu Houcun's neck.

This move is extremely decisive and neat, and it does not drag the mud and water.

Between the lightning and flint, the sharp sword in Wu Chengtian's hand reached Yu Houcun's neck. The soft sword in his hand was charged, and it was difficult for Yu Houcun to immediately withdraw and resist at this time, sensing the other party's fatal move, Yu Houcun's shriveled and ugly face showed a trace of horror. And he is not an idle person, he knows how to make trade-offs, and immediately abandons his sword and dodges back.

The soft sword, which was about one and a half meters long, was between Wu Chengtian's fingers, and Wu Chengtian threw it casually, and the soft sword burst out and sank into the wall, leaving only a hilt.

It's so strong.

"Laoshan Zamao Taoist, there is such a cultivation, it seems that the old man still underestimates you." Retreating repeatedly, dodging Wu Chengtian's killing range, a hideous smile appeared on Yu Houcun's ugly face, and he said coldly: "But at this level, I can't even kill the old man." Let the old man's little cubs have fun with you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu Houcun's hands were sealed, and the mark was very cumbersome and strange, and he still recited a spell in his mouth.

Yu Houcun's voice was extremely small, it was like a low moan, Zhou Chen couldn't hear what this person was saying at all, he just looked at Yu Houcun with a curious expression. I saw that Yu Houcun's voice had just fallen, and the sealing action was completed at the same time, and he roared angrily.

"Open."

As soon as the word "open" came out, Zhou Chen immediately felt that there was a strong yin qi around him, and when he looked closely, dozens of ghosts appeared around. Crawling out of the ground, drawing out of the walls, and even suddenly appearing in the air, there were literally forty or fifty yin ghosts, all with green faces and fangs, hideous faces, and wide palms.

The courtyard is not big, and now there are so many yin ghosts, it simply occupies the courtyard, and there are even a few yin ghosts next to Zhou Chen.

The dagger containing the magic weapon was snatched by Yu Houcun's old thing, Zhou Chen didn't have any magic weapon in his hand at all, and he didn't know the secret art of eliminating ghosts at all, if he was possessed by these yin ghosts, it would be dangerous, Zhou Chen was extremely nervous, took a breath, and clenched his fists. It really didn't work, so he used his internal energy to release his energy to kill these yin ghosts.

Depend on.

Even if the master dies, he will have to pull a few ghosts as a backing.

What made Zhou Chen strange was that the yin ghosts in the courtyard did not have the slightest hostility towards him, and even showed a trace of friendliness.

Friendly?

Do ghosts also have a friendly side? That green-faced fang, long-to-destroy thing has a friendly side? Zhou Chen was shocked by this thought, but he could indeed vaguely feel the friendly smile on the hideous faces of those ghosts who glanced at him.

Feeling that he had this feeling, Zhou Chen couldn't smile bitterly.

Could it be that he is a Tang monk, the meat is delicious, and he can live forever; There is a natural attraction to these ghosts.

That's fucking bullshit.

"Demonic Charm." Wu Chengtian's solemn face showed a slight look of surprise, and he asked indifferently: "You actually cultivate such an evil secret technique, no wonder Shouyuan is approaching, and the time limit has arrived." ”

"Haha...... Longevity is coming? The old man has already cultivated the souls of forty-eight cultivators, and if you send one more, you will have forty-nine, and even God will not be able to stop the old man from rejuvenating at that time. Originally, the old man was worried that there was no final candidate, but he didn't expect you, a Taoist priest, to send it to the door by himself, so he let the old man destroy your body and refine your soul. Yu Houcun's ugly face couldn't stop laughing and said.

"It's just a ghost spell that attracts ghosts, but it's just a soulless soul, and Laoshan specializes in the business of getting rid of ghosts." Wu Chengtian sneered and said with disdain on his face.

"Then let you try the power of the old man's refinement."

Yu Houcun sneered, chanted a spell, forty-eight powerful ghosts had no body, no consciousness, under Yu Houcun's control, they rushed towards Wu Chengtian overwhelmingly. Wu Chengtian looked solemn and expressionless, and with extremely fast movements, he pulled out a spell from his arms, pasted it on the sharp sword in his hand, and slashed towards the group of powerful ghosts.

I saw that the extremely ordinary sharp long sword was shining at this time, and with a swing of the sword, the fierce ghost who rushed to the front screamed and let out an extremely painful moan.

"Ghost Killing Curse?"

Seeing this scene, Yu Houcun, who had a smug face, showed a look of surprise, hesitated for a moment, and the figure holding the dagger snatched from Zhou Chen's hand rushed towards Wu Chengtian quickly.

The cold eyes glimpsed Yu Houcun coming, and the dagger had already struck at the door in front of him; Wu Chengtian roared, gave up killing the powerful ghost beside him, and held his sword against Yu Houcun, who came from the fight. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding ghosts pounced overwhelmingly, opening their bloody mouths and biting Wu Chengtian's body.

This group of powerful ghosts has no body, and the bite should have no effect, but Zhou Chen saw Wu Chengtian's unbearable expression, as if he was enduring powerful pain.

"Haha...... How does it feel to be gnawed by the old man's little cubs? Laoshan Zamao Taoist, rest assured, your soul old man is still useful, and he will not gnaw it clean, so you will obediently become a good medicine for the old man to rejuvenate. Yu Houcun laughed.

Yu Houcun's killing action still did not stop for half a minute, his soul was entangled by the ghost, and Wu Chengtian's action was somewhat stagnant. In an instant, he was defeated by Yu Houcun, revealing a trend of decline.

Zhou Chen, who was standing on the side and watching this scene, had a solemn face, but he didn't know what to do.

This old thing wants to refine Yang Xiaoqing, and he has to kill himself, if Wu Chengtian is killed by this old thing, then he has only one way to die. But he couldn't do anything, and in the face of these yin ghosts, Zhou Chen had no way to deal with it. As for Yu Houcun, this old thing is too strong, and it is estimated that he was killed by this old thing before he rushed up.

What to do?