"Master Liu, how do you plan to deal with this Taiyin female ghost, speaking of which, there is no Master He and no Shao Lao now, just our ......" Yang Jinghui's concern to his lips did not speak.

Although Yang Jinghui has gone through nearly half a month of pranayama, although his body is fine, he has not been able to recover as before, and he is still a little weak.

"Although there are two masters who are proficient in feng shui numerology, but after all, there are still you, besides, I have been enlightening every day and every hour for the past half a month, and I feel that the time for the appearance of the Taiyin female ghost in my heart is getting closer and closer, but no matter what, I am at least eighty percent sure that I will get rid of her now." Lao Liu sat in the co-pilot of the Volkswagen driven by Xiao Qian and said.

"Take a step, count it as a step, if I can really get rid of this female ghost with my own hands, I, Yang, will die without regrets." Yang Jinghui said, lowering his head again.

"Brother Yang, don't be too depressed, everything has a turnaround, although your injury is not optimistic, but we can all figure out a way." Jiang Yao, who was sitting on the side, comforted.

"Yaozi, big brother is fine, when I survive this catastrophe, I will find a way to get through this injury." Yang Jinghui laughed out of his dimples as he spoke.

"Here we are." Xiao Qian stepped on the brakes and said.

Lao Liu's house is not far from the school, and it is dozens of kilometers away to come to the school.

Lao Liu, Xiao Qian, Yang Jinghui, Jiang Yao, Ling Hua, after more than half a month of recovery, the five have all reached the best state, and in the past half a month, Lao Liu has been relying on the spells he left in the cemetery, and he has not felt that the female ghost tomb is abnormal.

In line with the principle of preemptively striking and being controlled by others, Lao Liu still decided to get rid of the demon first.

"Xiao Qian, you and Ling Hua cooperate with your Brother Yang, go to the cemetery to investigate the situation first, it is best to arrange the black dog blood, rooster blood, cinnabar and other evil spirit-warding items brought around the entire cemetery, and arrange Xiao Yang's "Gossip Seven Star Array", which you are best at." Lao Liu first looked at Xiao Qian and Ling Hua, and his words revealed the meaning of explaining the future, and he wanted to take care of Yang Jinghui, and then looked at Yang Jinghui and said, "Do your best." ”

"Master Liu......" Yang Jinghui looked at Lao Liu on the side of the car, knowing that he had an arrangement, so he didn't ask any more.

"Uncle, aren't you with us?" Instead, Jiang Yao asked for the exit.

"It's not me, it's you and me. Let them buy it first, and I'll take you somewhere. Lao Liu looked at Jiang Yao beside him, and said to everyone: "Let's do it, let's go." ”

"Okay." Everyone spoke in unison. Jiang Yao didn't ask any more questions, until this Taiyin female ghost was difficult to deal with, and Lao Liu's arrangement had its own deep meaning.

The three of them no longer cared about Lao Liu and Jiang Yao, and took the handle to the trunk to move the magic device and all kinds of objects. Lao Liu only had to say: "Stay well, don't be afraid." He kicked to the ground, and at the same time, the peachwood sword contaminated with the breath of the flying dragon quietly flew under Jiang Yao's feet.

One old and one young, one volleyed into the air, one stepped on the sword and flew, and in an instant they passed through layers of clouds and flew to the high-altitude level that ordinary people could hardly find.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?" Jiang Yao couldn't touch the ground with his feet, his whole body was weak, and although he had heavenly experience, he still asked tremblingly.

"The sword will follow me, you just need to stand firmly on the sword." High in the sky, the air flow was surging and churning, coupled with passing through countless white clouds and black flowers, Lao Liu shouted loudly to Jiang Yao, who was clinging to him.

……

The two didn't speak again, and then concentrated on hurrying, flying for a while, Jiang Yao, who had mastered the balance, gradually diluted his fear of the unknown high altitude.

And the veteran of the half-immortal realm in front of him has really managed to resist the wind out of thin air at this moment, flying high. Such a realm is rare in the world.

The old Taoist flew fluently and smoothly, and the wooden sword behind him was fluent and smooth, and in a moment, he had already reached the destination where the old Taoist was silent.

"Wyvern-mountain?" Jiang Yao, who was walking on the wooden sword and following Lao Liu in front of him, slowly fell from a high altitude, looking at the trend of the mountain and the mountain view damaged that day, he couldn't help but wonder.

"Yes." Lao Liu didn't say slowly until he landed smoothly.

"Uncle, what are we doing here?"

Lao Liu didn't answer, with a wave of his index finger and middle finger, Jiang Yao's peachwood sword under his feet quietly flew back to Lao Liu's waist, and then said: "Come, worship the ancestor again, worship the heroes and martyrs on Feilong Mountain and this Feilong Mountain." ”

"Okay." Jiang Yao was full of promises, after all, he is now the inheritor of this Feilong Mountain, and he has to pay homage to it.

Lao Liu said, took out three relatively complete incense sticks from the leaky hall, sandwiched them between the index fingers, and the incense ignited light smoke.

"A pillar of fireworks on a sunny day, sitting in the middle of the south, south, north, and west, the ancestor is listening to me. Now I am fortunate to have the Flying Dragon, the disciple Huan Baiwu Avenue, and Jiang Yao from the sky, the Flying Dragon faction will eventually be great, and the righteous path in the world will be passed down through the ages......"

Lao Liu read the words, as if the storyteller was the set word, and at the same time inserted the three curling incense sticks into the cracks of the rare earth soft bluestone bricks in the center of the compound.

"Head Jiang Yao, you are here too." At this time, Lao Liu was respectful to the hairy boy in front of him, and after inserting the incense, he also handed Jiang Yao three burning incense sticks.

Jiang Yao understood in his heart, and did not follow Lao Liu's set, but just religiously inserted three incense sticks near Lao Liu.

"Master, bye." Lao Liu saw Jiang Yao kneeling beside him, so he said loudly.

I saw the two of them stretch their arms straight forward, and then catch their heads with both hands, bow three times in succession, and then get up.

"Yaozi, let's go, we have to hurry." After three bows, Lao Liu got up and said to Jiang Yao, and his tone returned to his previous cordiality.

"Okay." Jiang Yao still didn't ask much, and then stepped on the wooden sword under his feet.

The two flew for a moment or so, and they had already arrived at the mountains behind Feilong Mountain, and among the mountains, through a cloud lan, they vaguely saw a low-potential clearing, and Lao Liu was in front, slowly flying towards it.

"This is the group of mountains behind Feilong Mountain, and it is also a long distance away from Feilong Mountain, which is difficult for others to find, and this realm is exactly what I opened up for cultivation a few years ago. Your strength is not enough now, and you don't know anything about the Dao Law, after we get rid of the Taiyin female ghost, we still have to gather people with lofty ideals in the north to get rid of the Lu in the south. When you have enough strength, we will converge. There is a book of "Flying Dragon Record", which is full of the Flying Dragon Sect Taoism, formation, runes, swordsmanship, and the essence of the talisman exercises, there is no deadline for this period of time, it will not be too long, it will not be too short, you devote yourself to studying the basic Taoism, runes, swordsmanship, and talisman exercises must be mastered, and those who are slightly more advanced should also remember, and when we meet again, I will answer the accumulated difficulties to you one by one. As for the formation, it is too much to cultivate, and I will guide you later. Lao Liu took out a notebook with a brown paper cover as thick as half a Xinhua dictionary from his arms.

This notebook is extremely well preserved, but it is still not difficult to see the age of this book, which is exactly the research and record of the essence of the Flying Dragon Sect for nearly half of Lao Liu's life.

"You don't have to worry about the basic problems of life, everything can be solved here, and you don't have to worry about evil coveting, I have laid an enchantment around this terrain to keep you safe." Lao Liu pointed to the terrain like a small basin and said.

"Okay." Jiang Yao took the book and put it very carefully into the package compartment containing daily necessities that Lao Liu brought before departure.

"Yaozi, now that the times have changed greatly, the Thousand Autumns Tribulation will come sooner or later, and now there are almost no real cultivators, if you really want to do something, then this place is perfect for cultivation." Lao Liu said, leading Jiang Yao to push open a small cabin on the edge of the basin.

"Uncle, Jiang Yao won't let you down, but I also hope that you can be safe on the road to demon subjugation." Jiang Yao looked around the simple surroundings and said sincerely.

"Okay, by the way, as the heir of the old man guarding the mountain, he passed you a stone stick, and I happened to pass you a set of stick methods." Lao Liu said, and walked straight out of the wooden house, took the stone stick that Jiang Yao carried with him, and started to play.

The stone stick has a lot of weight, but in the tough old Liu's big hands, it is easy to use. The stick is easy to master, and it is the foundation of many weapons. Its exquisite dozen and poke were directly shown by Lao Liu.

Lao Liu's stick method is a confirmation of the simplicity of the stick method. A set of stick methods, flowing but hearty, will be finished in a moment.

"This stick method is said to be the "Twenty-four Laws of Breaking Sticks" created by Qi Jiguang, the hero of the anti-Japanese war, I got it by chance, but I am not good at making sticks, and I just passed it on to you." Lao Liu first threw the stone stick, and then took out a blue book from his cloth bag and handed it to Jiang Yao.

"Great, uncle, you should give this stone stick a name, the old master left early, and there is nothing left about the stone stick." Jiang Yao was full of joy.

"Let's call it Zhenshan Stick, the old man who guards the mountain all his life wants to keep a mountain stable, Zhenshan Stick, and the town can live in the evil of the mountain." Lao Liu danced the stone stick, unblocked the breath of the flight for a long time, couldn't help but light a cigarette, and smacked the taste.

"Okay, you'll be called Zhenshan Stick from now on!" Jiang Yao clenched the stone stick tightly and seemed to be talking to himself.