On the sea, the adversary glanced contemptuously at the location of the wreck, and slowly dissipated.

Gongsun Feispear went berserk.

Seeing this scene, Qin Kun couldn't calm down for a long time.

He didn't know where Gongsun Flying Spear was, he could kill people from such a distance?!

That look of contempt made Qin Kun's heart burn with a wave of blood, as if he was honored.

"Fatty."

"Yes."

"The immortal jade may have been almost divided. Next, you have an important task. ”

Wang Qian looked at Qin Kun solemnly for the first time: "Let me protect the eldest lady and them, are you going to grab the jade?" ”

With Wang Gan's shrewdness, he immediately guessed Qin Kun's thoughts, and Qin Kun smiled: "Staying here will also be safe for you." We agreed on a signal, after gathering a piece of jade, we will send a signal to you, and we will leave immediately after the convergence! ”

"Cut, if you think we're dragging us down, just say it." Wang Qian patted his belly, "Swear in the name of Fu Zong, you will not be disappointed." ”

"Hmm."

"Qin Black Dog ......"

"Huh?"

"Stay safe."

Qin Kun smiled, the power of the earth continued to pour into his legs, from now on, at all times, he had to be vigilant. The opponent is not a ghost, but a human, and not an ordinary person. Those who can come here are at least first-class exorcists and ghost hunters. There are many super-first-class ones.

Their methods of dealing with ghosts are ever-changing, and their methods of dealing with people are even more bloody and ruthless.

Qin Kun couldn't have a trace of slackness.

The dust was used out, the dagger Zilu was held in his hand, Qin Kun stepped out in one step, and his breath completely disappeared in the mountains and forests.

……

Purple Smoke Pavilion is located on the top of the mountain at the northern foot of Yingzhou, separated from Penglai Mountain by a sea of clouds.

At this moment, a sword-wielding scribe was hiding in the grass, and he knew that there were still six people hiding around.

They looked at the two monks in the pavilion and did not attack.

The two monks are very young, one is greasy and has no obvious facial features, but they have an inexplicable handsomeness when combined, and the other is even more mediocre in appearance, but his gestures reveal an elegant Zen.

"Amitabha, Miaoshan Xiaoyou's Buddhism is exquisite, and the poor monks admire it." The Zen monk smiled.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that the flower and bird Zen cultivated by the ancestor of Kongwen is also unique." The handsome monk rolled up his sleeves and folded his hands.

He saw that the wooden stake where the other party was sitting was dead and sprouted in spring, and the surrounding lawn was full of flowers, and the birds were lingering, and it was extremely rare for one person to build a scene.

The empty monk touched the head of the black stubble and smiled: "Xiaoyou misunderstood, flower and bird Zen, smoke and rain Zen, are all Buddhist ink Zen, which can compare to Xiaoyou's Buddha and demon two-sided flowers." ”

Miao Shan was smiling, his head suddenly turned around, and he made a Shura shape, and the Shura evil qi came out from the seven orifices, and Miao Shan forced the empty monk to look at him: "The ancestor has a jade, why don't you leave quickly, but stop here, aren't you afraid of being robbed?" ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk has this calamity in his life, and it can't be avoided early or late. Xiaoyou is a descendant of my Folin Temple, won't he also rob jade? ”

Fangs appeared in Myozen's mouth: "I need it." ”

The empty monk teased the little bird at his fingertips, and glanced at it casually: "I dare to give it to you, do you dare to ask for it?" ”

The jade was placed on the table in the pavilion by the empty smell, and Miaoshan on the opposite side squinted, but he didn't dare to take it away.

After a long time, Shura turned back into a monk, and Miaoshan smiled bitterly and sighed: "The patriarch understands Buddhism and people's hearts, and the disciple is ashamed of himself." ”

Miao Shan got up and left.

The people around him are eyeing each other, what if he gets the Fierce Jade, can he kill it?

Everyone was waiting for someone to strike first, and they had the intention to challenge the ancestor, but after entering the game, they found that he didn't dare to wade down in this troubled water.

The monk laughed: "Buddhism is fearless, you haven't learned at all." ”

In a word, the heart of the wonderful Buddha is covered with dust.

Blood spurted out of Miaoshan's mouth, his steps staggered, and the empty monk saw Miaoshan leave, and said to the empty surroundings: "Is there still a donor who dares to come to the Purple Smoke Pavilion to talk about it?" ”

There was no sound in the grass.

"That'...... Would you like to join us? ”

In the grass, there was still no sound.

The monk smiled, his fingers suddenly pointed at the void, the ink marks bloomed from the air, a trace of ink was like a substance, climbing all over the mountain, and those lurking people found that their hands and feet were suddenly stained with ink, and they couldn't get rid of it.

This...... What kind of spell is this?

The monk clasped his hands together: "If you don't come to talk, you won't come to fight, it's better to stay here and enjoy the paintings." ”

In the blink of an eye, a few guys lurking around were already the people in the painting.

……

Penglai Mountainside, a grass house piano room.

In front of the piano, a bearded man closed his eyes and recuperated.

Gongsun flew the spear, and was eaten by Taoism.

His brows were furrowed deeply, the black qi crawled down the veins on his face, and his expression was stiff, even a little hideous.

In front of the piano room, there were three people standing.

A Dao Leader of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone.

A pale Taoist aunt.

A young Taoist priest with slanted eyebrows and sideburns.

The three of them are in the shape of a zigzag.

Gongsun Feispear breathed rapidly, and the yin and yang qi on his body could not be balanced, so he did not speak for a long time. Under an old tree next to the piano room, a young man with a mourning stick in his arms leaned there, slightly open his eyelids, and looked at the three Taoist priests.

"Flying Mercury Jun Lei Haize, long time no see."

The Taoist priest of the fairy wind Dao bone smiled: "It turned out to be the demon sealer of Fuyu Mountain." ”

Seal the magician Chen Yu. Regardless of whether Gongsun Feispear was seriously injured or not, he was Gongsun Feispear's backer.

The famous magician of Fuyu Mountain is like thunder. This person sealed nearly half of the ghost kings released by the Three Autumn Rebellion, and his reputation was great. The pale Taoist aunt and the Taoist priest with slanted eyebrows and sideburns all looked over.

This unattractive young man is Chen Yu?

Chen Yu looked at the three of them and asked, "Xingjun came to find trouble?" ”

"Just to grab the jade, Chen Yu, you can't stop us."

Chen Yu opened his eyes slightly: "I can feel it." The aura on that Dao Gu's body was too strong. ”

The pale Dao Gu smiled, and the charm was suddenly born, and the glance when she smiled alone could fascinate people to the bones.

"Xuanqi Maoshan has a good atmosphere, and the Sanqing Lingguan sits in the temple. The red-blooded Yuan Dan raises the wood charm, and the Nine Yin Xuannu kills the greedy wolf. Maoshan, Yun Qinghong salutes. ”

In the Ming Dynasty, the true biography of Maoshan, the nine yin Xuannu Yun Qinghong.

"Yun Qinghong......" Chen Yu muttered the name, "Chen seems to be more auspicious today. ”

Chen Yu said, still standing between the three true legends of Gongsun Feispear and Maoshan, and sighed in a low voice, "Okay, the old man of the Seven Star Palace said that I have not returned from this trip, and he really responded to his evil." Come on! ”

"Lei Shizu, Xu Facheng, you stand back. Don't let Buyeo Mountain feel that we bully more and less. ”

Lei Haize and Xu Facheng watched from the wall.

Yun Qinghong stepped forward and took out a jujube wooden staff, the jujube thorn cut her fingers, nine blood beads dripped down, and nine phantoms appeared behind Yun Qinghong.

The yin qi was surging, and at the same time, a force of wood was enveloping the surroundings.

Boom Boom Boom Boom - Nine powerful and incomparable Yin Qi rushed up to the sky, and the clouds overhead were suddenly thick!

Nine phantoms are condensed into substance, all of them are wood charms!

"My name...... Banana. ”

"My name...... Heavy jujubes. ”

"My name...... Blood locust. ”

"My name...... Tao Yao. ”

"My name...... Gray bamboo. ”

"My name...... Evil Willow. ”

"My name...... Bead tree. ”

"My name...... Yang Shao. ”

"My name...... Sanghao! ”

Chen Yu chuckled: "The wood charm turns into a soul, and it will bathe in countless blood before death, and only the trees that grow up with blood will become essences." Does human blood taste good? ”

The nine ghosts smiled, and Yun Qinghong also smiled.

"Senior Chen, righteous people practice evil laws, and evil laws are also righteous. Whether it's human blood, rain and dew, his subordinates drink human blood before their deaths, it's not what they want, it's the world that forces each other, what kind of human blood and rain and dew does wood know? ”

Chen Yu put on sackcloth, waved his mourning stick, and paper money flew all over the sky.

"Then come on, and let Chen understand the true power of Taiyi Nine Refinement!"