Chapter 8: The Battle of Feiyunguan (Part II)
Just when Zhongyang was in the middle of killing, a ghost suddenly stepped forward, and suddenly grabbed Zhongyang's sword blade with his bare hands, although the other party on the blade screamed miserably, but he just grabbed it and refused to let go. Zhongyang saw that the weapon was restricted, so he reached out to take the spirit talisman, and took it out of his arms, and actually took out a hundred-yuan bill! Zhongyang couldn't care much now, so he had to inject the banknote into the spiritual energy like a charm and sacrifice it, and this scene happened to be seen by Miaoyuan Dao Chang, and he rolled his eyes at the moment.
"This kid is really unreliable. ”
And when the banknote was sacrificed, it suddenly emitted a red light and hit the ghost spirit fiercely, and the ghost spirit howled and shot out backwards after being hit. When Miao Yuan Zhenren saw this, his eyes almost didn't fall out.
"Zhongyang, what did you sacrifice just now was a hundred yuan?" asked Zhongyang after Miao Yuan Zhenren repelled the ghosts around him.
"Ahh Oh, yes. Zhongyang was also stunned by what he had just seen.
"How did you know that banknotes have this purpose, did my senior brother say that?" Miao Yuan thought that his senior brother taught Zhongyang banknotes to be used in this way.
"No, when I came out just now, I was told by the industry, I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. Zhongyang replied stupidly.
"That karma is really not an ordinary person, no wonder the underworld would make such a big move to take his life. Miao Yuan said suddenly after hearing this.
"Zhongyang, give me all the money, I have a good use. At this time, Miao Yuan couldn't wait to try the power of this banknote.
"Huh, uncle, do you use it too?"
"Don't talk nonsense, take it out quickly!"
Zhongyang was even more dumbfounded after hearing this, he thought that this was just a means to not enter the stream, but now he has to use it to see that his master and uncle have to use it, and he will have more preparation in the future. Thinking of this, Zhongyang regretted that he didn't ask more about the nationality industry just now, but he didn't know that these were already the entire net worth of the nationality industry.
"How can this be?" After Miao Yuan got his hands on it, he found that there were only a dozen of them, and glared at Zhongyang again.
"Uncle Shi, don't get me wrong, the membership is given so much, and there is really no more. Zhongyang saw Uncle Shi glaring at him, thinking that Uncle Shi was stingy and unwilling to take out more money, so he quickly explained to Uncle Shi.
"Hey... That's fine. "Miao Yuan Zhenren originally thought that if there were a few hundred, then today's battle could be easily solved, it seems that in the future, you can't only bring cards and more cash. Without further ado, after Miao Yuan got the banknote, he injected aura into it again, and then shot it out against many wild ghosts.
Miao Yuan's cultivation is much higher than Zhongyang's, and the power of the banknotes he sacrifices is naturally more powerful than Zhongyang's. Several explosions were heard, and a large number of wild ghosts were killed.
Seeing that the number of wild ghosts is getting smaller and smaller, the ghosts over there can't bear it. Originally, he saw that Miao Yuan was already lacking in spiritual power just now, but he suddenly killed a little Taoist, and he was definitely not afraid of this little Taoist. It's just that the little Taoist priest suddenly gave Miao Yuan something red, because the distance was a bit far, he couldn't see what it was. After Miao Yuan got it, he unexpectedly unleashed a move with a similar power as just now. Just as the ghost was thinking about how to deal with Miao Yuan, the ghost order suddenly fell down in midair with a tremble. The ghost secretly screamed that it was not good, the yin qi of this ghost order had been exhausted, and the wild ghosts that had been summoned just now had been almost killed by Miao Yuan, and the ghosts looked around, and the number of wild ghosts left was only less than a hundred.
"Are you going to return in vain today?" Of course, the ghost is 10,000 unwilling in his heart, and if he goes back like this, he will definitely die, and in the end he can't even go to reincarnation.
And Miao Yuan Zhenren saw that the ghosts in the vicinity were almost killed, so he ordered Zhongyang to wait here, and he rushed directly to the ghosts.
When the ghost was still secretly sad in the rear, he also found Miao Yuan rushing towards him. Immediately beckoned the surrounding wild ghosts to intercept them, although these wild ghosts were afraid of Miao Yuan Zhenren, but they had to go to stop them due to the pressure of ghosts. Miao Yuan Zhenren saw that there were still wild ghosts who dared to come to stop him, and directly sacrificed the banknotes and went forward, but the poor dozen or so wild ghosts turned into nothingness before they could get close.
The other wild ghosts saw that Miao Yuan Zhenren killed so many people in one move, and they didn't dare to move forward, but they were just guarding carefully around Miao Yuan Zhenren. Seeing that the other wild ghosts did not dare to move forward, the ghost snorted coldly and sacrificed a chain and roared away towards Miao Yuan.
"Haha, are you finally willing to make a move? I thought you wouldn't dare come out until I killed them all. As he spoke, Miao Yuan gently picked off the striking chains with his sword.
"Miao Yuan, do you really think I'm afraid of you? After you fought for so long before, I didn't expect you to have much spiritual power left. The ghost said through gritted teeth.
"Really? Then you can try. After Miao Yuan Zhenren finished speaking, he didn't wait for the ghost to talk, and rushed towards him. The ghost saw Miao Yuan real people rushing towards him, and the gray mist around him suddenly exploded. Just now, I could vaguely see the ghost's figure, but now I can't see it anymore.
"Heavenly Eye Decision" Miao Yuan Zhenren snorted, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and he saw that the ghost in the gray mist was holding a chain and attacking him. Miao Yuan Zhenren hurriedly resisted with his sword.
"Wow!" sparks flew and the chains were knocked off again. Miao Yuan Zhenren once again lifted the little spiritual power left in his physical strength, covered his body with a defensive qi shield, and rushed into the gray mist. In an instant, there was a lot of shouting in the gray mist, and the ghost turned out to be Miao Yuan entangled together.
And Zhongyang's side lost Miaoyuan and was suddenly encircled. After only a few rounds of being attacked by wild ghosts, Zhongyang sighed secretly, if he could survive tonight safely, he would definitely practice diligently after returning to the mountain. Just when Zhongyuan was at a loss, he only heard Miao Yuan shouting in the dense fog in the distance, and there was no movement.
The fog gradually lifted, and Miao Yuan stood alone, and it was clear from the blood stains at the corners of his mouth that he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries. In order to be able to fight quickly, Miao Yuan had to use secret techniques to improve his strength. Although I killed the ghost, I am afraid that it will take a long time to restore myself to my original state.
The wild ghosts surrounding Zhongyang saw that the ghosts were dead, and began to flee in all directions. Miao Yuan looked around and saw that there were no more ghosts, and he fell to his knees after stumbling.
"Uncle Shi!" Zhongyang saw Miao Yuan kneeling down, and hurriedly rushed over to check Miao Yuan's body.
"Zhongyang, I'm not in the way, it's just that my spiritual power is overdrawn too much, you help me back. "Miao Yuan's weak sermon.
Inside, he heard no sound outside, and after waiting for a while, he opened the door and walked out. Seeing Zhongyang supporting Miaoyuan, he hurriedly stepped forward to help. After the few people returned to the house again, Miao Yuan didn't say much, just briefly explained, asked them not to walk around, and then went back to the inner room to start resting. And Zhongyang also consumed a lot of spiritual power, but he was worried that the ghosts would fight back, so he had to continue to guard until noon the next day, when Miao Yuan came out of the inner room.
"Jiye, why did you arrest you until the underworld?" Miao Yuan thought about the ins and outs of last night again when he was resting, but he couldn't figure out why the underworld would make a big deal against a mortal.
"Uh... I don't know. Jiye thought for a moment and replied.
"Then how did you know that banknotes can restrain ghosts? Miao Yuan asked again.
After that, Jiye told Miao Yuan about meeting Lao Wang and Lao Wang's son, and Miao Yuan pondered for a while after hearing it, and felt that Jiye was not lying, but this alone was not enough for the underworld to send so many people to deal with Jiye. It seems that there are other hidden secrets, and perhaps he doesn't know about his karma.
"Zhongyang, does your master have any news?" Miao Yuan couldn't ask anything here, so he had to ask Zhongyang for news about his master, after all, this matter was assigned by his master, maybe he could know the reason.
"Uncle Shi, I contacted my master last night, but there is no news. Miao Yuan couldn't help frowning after hearing this, last night's battle had already hurt his vitality a lot, if the people from the underworld killed him again, I am afraid it would be difficult to resist, this time he killed the other party's ghost, next time the other party is likely to send a more powerful one, and there is no helper by his side except Zhongyang. Thinking of this, Miao Yuan finally made a decision, leave Feiyun Temple, go to the Fallen Leaf Sect to avoid it for a while, and wait to contact Zhongyang's master to see what to do next.
After Miao Yuan told Ji Ye and Zhongyang about his plan, the two of them had no opinion, everything was arranged by Miao Yuan, and then Miao Yuan dismissed the ordinary disciples, in case the people from the underworld came back and couldn't find a few of them, it was inevitable that they would spread their anger on other ordinary disciples.