Chapter 61: The Night King VIII
Jiang Banya, who reacted, looked at the night ghost and exclaimed.
"Why is this Eight Sects Sect created by you?"
"Master, you don't understand what the villain is talking about...... "The night ghost is also at a loss, why can't he create a sect?
"I have a fiancΓ©e, and although we don't have a close relationship now, she looks like a fairy. β
"She is a member of the Eight Sects, the founding patriarch of this sect, how can it be that you are not a ghost or a ghost?"
"......" the night ghost was silent, and couldn't help but say, "Master, when I founded the sect, I was already close to a state of retreat, and I just wanted to find a successor. β
"There are eight kinds of skills that villains are good at, namely swordsmanship, knife skills, fist techniques, body refining, soul cultivation, refining, alchemy, and formation. β
"This place was later migrated by the villain, and others didn't know my true face, and even called me the Night Eight King. β
When it comes to this place, the night ghost even has a little pride.
"And then you were caught and sealed by my ancestor, and became a Night King?"
"......" The night ghost looked at Jiang Banya with a helpless expression, he wanted to ask, master, can you chat.
Don't you laugh at yourself for being uncomfortable?
"I don't know why, the ancestor of the Jiang family will find out my identity and arrest me and seal me for unknown purposes. When the night ghost said about this place, he looked at Jiang Banya in front of him and persuaded, "Master, the villain reminds you." β
"Jiang Laozu, let's be a little vigilant, the other party is mysterious and unpredictable. β
"In the past, the Xuanzun Dynasty was in turmoil, and the emperor was in danger to death, and this ancestor never made a move. β
"Only when the dynasty is about to fall, when the imperial city is broken, Jiang Laozu will make a move, in the eyes of others, the other party is really too ruthless to his juniors. β
When he said this, the night ghost carefully looked at Jiang Banya's expression, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he continued to speak: "Jiang Ancestor, it's great to the master and your father. β
Jiang Banya nodded and continued to walk down the mountain: "Of course I know this question, let's go and see, if he really has any bad intentions, take advantage of it first." β
"What can I do if it's the worst, I can't die, me, who's afraid of whom?"
But the night ghost next to him was still worried: "Master, you still have to be cautious, although after you die, you will become that powerful state." β
"But in that powerful state, what if someone else kills you again?"
Jiang Banya waved his hand, but he could sense his situation: "Don't worry, I can't die." β
"Master, just in case, let's not be rash, what if something happens?"
"I found out that you guy, I'm afraid it's not a bar spirit, I said that if you can't die, you can't die, what are you talking about?" Jiang Banya pulled out the long sword hanging on his waist and poked a few swords at the night ghost in front of him.
The night ghost was frightened on the spot, but Jiang Banya in front of him was the master who enslaved him, and he couldn't avoid it, so he could only endure it hard.
It wasn't until Jiang Banya was happy and put the sword into the sheath that the night ghost dared to slowly open his eyes.
"Why doesn't it hurt?" the night ghost was also a little stunned on the spot.
"That's it, others still call you the Night Eight King, what kind of brain, what do you hurt when you die now?" shook his head with disdain and walked outside.
The night ghost hurriedly followed, and as he walked, he looked down at the wounds on his body, which were actually slowly healing.
Although it is much slower than the master's speed, it is also an extremely terrifying ability.
"Could it be that we, as the immortal of our master, also have some of the abilities of our master?"
"Almost, you're a low-profile version. β
"Under-profile, master, the villain is stupid and doesn't know what this means. β
"It means that Lao Tzu is your father, you are Lao Tzu's son, do you understand?"
"Understood!" the night ghost understood, "Master, do you need me to call your father in the future?"
"You're poisonous, are you sick, do you understand the metaphor?"
β......β
Jiang Banya's side is adjusting the ......
While teaching the night ghosts, in the imperial city, the information was also transmitted to the three royal palaces, and it also came to the hands of many people.
"Go out of the city, good nephew of this king, even if you go out of the city to see Zhuangzi, there is nothing you can do. β
"A month later, when the Zhang Chamber of Commerce collapses, the Dingwang Mansion will have an arm broken. β
"Lingchi is the last chance, Jiang Lingfeng, he must not be allowed to break through the realm!"
At the same time, in the middle of the palace, the ruins of the rear.
In another place, Jiang Lao Zu was standing in front of a formation with his hands behind his back.
The sound of footsteps behind him came, and Jiang Laozu slowly turned around: "Something?"
"Old Ancestor, why are you doing this?" Emperor Xuanzun, looking at Jiang Lao Zu in front of him, couldn't help but ask.
Silently looking at the emperor in front of him, Jiang Laozu was silent and did not answer the other party's words.
Emperor Xuanzun, facing the cold gaze of Jiang Laozu in front of him, despair rose in his heart.
"Isn't there any room for manoeuvre?"
"This is the price, the emperor's position, it's not so easy to sit on!" Jiang Laozu seemed to think of something, and his eyes suddenly became cold.
Bang!
Emperor Xuanzun knelt directly on the ground and stared at Jiang Laozu in front of him: "I beg the ancestor, let the child have a way to live." β
"Child, innocent!"
"No one is innocent, and when he stepped into the Imperial City, the plan had already begun. Jiang Lao Zu said, waving his hand abruptly.
In an instant, Emperor Xuanzun felt that the unrivaled power swept in in an instant.
When he came back to his senses, he found that he had returned to the dormitory.
"It's fate!"
In his ears, the voice from Jiang Lao Zu still echoed.
Emperor Xuanzun stood silently in his bedroom, his eyes full of gloom.
"Life?" Speaking of this, a touch of blood appeared in his pupils, "I just don't believe it, this life can't be broken!"
Time passed, Jiang Banya returned to the Dingwang Mansion, and he didn't do too much, he just stayed in his room honestly and practiced hard.
The matter of Zhuangzi outside the city made him also know that his ability was much stronger than he imagined.
And the basis for improving one's ability is to improve one's cultivation.
However, compared to a few days ago, this time Jiang Banya had already gotten up early and was ready.
If the prediction is correct, today is the day to enter the palace and go to bathe in the spiritual pool.
He was the first to be able to bathe in the largest spiritual pool.
And with Lingchi, his strength realm will reach the point of advancing by leaps and bounds.
Jiang Banya is very much looking forward to what will happen when his realm is improved.