The surging yellow spring water, the platform with the obsidian floor, the man in a black casual suit, with a noble cold and dark haze, was flipping through a huge dark book, the pages of which were not made of gold or iron, and from time to time reflected the light of gold and blood.

"Your Excellency!" Equal Yan Jun Lu Qianchan bowed slightly, and Zhong Lihandian on the side took a wrong step from Handian, waiting to retreat.

"Zhongli, wait a minute!" The man summoned Zhongli Handian first, "How's the enchantment repair going?" ”

"Lord Hui, we have divided our troops into four ways and tried our best to repair the barrier, but the ghost clan at the barrier has been acting very strangely recently, they have not attacked the human realm on a large scale, on the contrary, ......" Zhongli Handian considered his words, "as if he was subject to some kind of constraint, he didn't dare to act rashly!" It's like waiting for an opportunity! ”

The man was silent for a moment, looking up at the starry sky, "Opportunity, isn't our underworld waiting for an opportunity?" Zhongli, you just need to try your best to repair the enchantment, there are still three days left until October 15, and that day will not be peaceful! ”

"Obey the king's orders!" Zhongli Handian took a deep breath, and for a while, he became a little solemn, he remembered the treacherous call on the first day of the first day of October, October 15, the unpredictable situation in the underworld during this time, everything will be unveiled, right and wrong, I don't know why.

"Stand down!" After Zhongli Handian left, the man's eyes swept sharply towards Lu Qianchan, as if a substantial sword shot out, "Qianchan!?" ”

"Your Excellency!" Lu Qianchan took a deep breath, but his expression was a little gloomy.

"You're doing a good job in the ghost town of Xudu!" The man's words at the beginning were like this, as if it was difficult to get drunk, and it was clearly a trap.

"Everything is as expected by adults, the prince of the horned ghost clan has been rescued, but it's a pity that Lian Bing and the medicine torch have broken ......down," Lu Qianchan sighed, the catastrophe of the ghost world is here, countless gods and ghosts are in danger, and the two low-level ghost generals of Lian Bing and the medicine torch are just the second.

"The two of them protect the Dharma with their bodies, and there will always be a day when the spirits will reunite, you will definitely strengthen the defense of the ghost city when you go back on this trip, October 15, everything will be according to our pre-agreed policy!" The man said lightly, with a sense of heavenly ruthlessness.

"Yes, my lord!" Lu Qianchan bowed, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke, "My lord, there is one more thing ......"

Ning Xin Pavilion, Hao Miao, the man's golden eyes are bright, the woman is green silk, looking at each other, it should be affectionate, tender and sweet, but it is clear that one person's eyes are angry with hatred of iron and steel, and one person is weak and timid, finally, Jun Shangya was the first to break this dead silence, "Master, that, isn't my spiritual power value already 19,967?" ”

"19967, hmph, you remember it clearly, the spiritual power value of 19967 is a peep into the lower grade, you are embarrassed to say! Let me ask you, what level have you practiced the Dripping Water Condensing Heart Sutra? "Sai Chang is like a cannon, not giving Jun Xiangya a chance to speak, "The first-order morning dew is just barely qualified, two natal magic weapons, what is said is appalling, but one earth is one and one is fire, and not letting you go mad is a blessing that you have cultivated in your previous life!" That's good, seven years have passed, tell me what progress you have made! You are the founding disciple of my dignified White Tiger Star Monarch, is it at such a level!!"

Every time Sai Chang said a word, Jun Shangya's head hung lower, and when it was almost against her chest, a layer of lemon-yellow light suddenly appeared in front of her, completely isolating Sai Chang's voice, but it was only for a moment, Sai Chang snorted coldly, the light mirror instantly cracked into pieces, and Sai Chang's reprimand for splitting his head and face had already hit, "What, have you learned to use the Thousand Release Lotus Bottle for sound insulation in the past seven years?" Is it still silent mode? The attack spell of the Rainbow Death Sword can't be used, so you should always learn a few defensive spells of the Thousand Liberation Lotus Bottle, right? As a result, the result ......"

Jun Shangya was really speechless, in the depths of her dantian, the mini spirit of the Rainbow Death Sword had jumped to the point of almost going crazy, but it was a pity that the full fire attribute could not be released from the body of a water-attribute cultivator, and the Qianshi Lotus Bottle, which was an earth-based magic weapon, was no better, the law of mutual restraint restricted him, and he could only occasionally release some auxiliary spells such as sound insulation and dust prevention.

“…… Your boss handed you over to me to teach you how to protect yourself, this is good, now that the undercurrent of the underworld is surging, how do you get out of it!? If you encounter a hundred ghosts at night again, do you think you will be so lucky to meet me as a teacher!? The more Sai Chang spoke, the more angry he became, his cultivation had always been smooth, and he never thought that he would accept an apprentice who made such slow progress.

"The Dripping Water Separation Heart Sutra has a method of attack...... Master, I'm just not very proficient in it......" Jun Shangya couldn't help but clarify for herself, in the past seven years, she has also practiced diligently, and she has no distractions, but she is her own master, but her mind is very anxious.

"The method of attack? Do you mean the Morning Dew Sword Technique of the Morning Dew Order? Okay, you can attack me and try it! It's a pediatric trick, even ......" Sacrifice Chang said half of the words, and saw Jun Xiangya's slender wrist raised, and his fingers turned into a streamer, and there were countless droplet-shaped blades like morning dew in front of him, he didn't bother to summon the Split Yan Scythe, and threw it away with a trick, and was about to continue to educate his own relatives and apprentices, as the saying goes, beating is kissing and scolding is love, his love for his precious apprentice is really deep and hard to measure with common sense, and suddenly those droplet blades in front of him melted into a flying sword, At the most incredible angle, straight through the door in front of him, it was too late for Sai Chang to dodge again, and a fierce and sharp rift scythe appeared in front of him, and the flying sword was shattered with a thud, and it suddenly turned into a mist.

"......" Jun Xiangya didn't expect her master to resist so embarrassed, and she couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Sai Chang was stunned for a moment, "This is the Morning Dew Sword you condensed?!" "Lie to the Heavenly God Buddha, how can a lowest-level Morning Dew Sword have such an accomplished attack level?!

"......" Jun Shangya didn't know how to explain, although she couldn't use the ability of the natal magic weapon Rainbow Death Sword, but when she practiced the attack swordsmanship in the "Dripping Water Separation God Heart Sutra", the Rainbow Death Sword took the initiative to fuse with the Morning Dew Sword Technique, and transformed into three types of sword moves, one type of attack and call for condensation like electricity, one type of guard call for morning dew like illusion, and one type of attack and defense with both dew and foam, in the past four years, in addition to practicing spiritual power, she is practicing these three styles repeatedly, and the result is that the attack style is quite proficient, and the defensive style can be performed, but the third move is not at all clue.

"Let's go!" Sai Chang said deeply, but a smile appeared on the side of his lips, no longer seeing Fang Cai's impetuousness and violence, but with a trace of warmth.

"Huh? Master, are you angry? Jun Xiangya was confused by the moodiness of the sacrifice, and said cautiously.

"Seven years have passed, you and I are originally in love, although I have such a deep affection for you, I can't resist the word fate, okay, obedient Xiaoshengya, master I will miss you every day, since you are a member of the Huangquan Road Police Station, I will not ignore the affairs of the underworld, go, remember that the daily practice cannot be interrupted, I will explain that the guy of the Heavenly Master will try not to arrange field work for you, you just do your customer service representative!"

"Huh?" Seeing the 360-degree turn of the sacrifice, Jun Shangya was even more speechless.

"You have consumed so many of my resources and aura to cultivate and upgrade to a higher level, I can't afford to raise you as a teacher, hmph, let's go!" Sai Chang grinned and joked, but Jun Shangya felt that he had hidden too many secrets to declare, but the years were ruthless, and so was the way of heaven, and Jun Shangya had practiced for seven years, and she could not bear this loneliness, but, the point is-

"Then how do I get back to the Huangquan Hotel? Master! ”

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Shangya finished her practice and is about to enter the climactic battle, looking forward to collecting, replying, and rewarding~~