Huang Sheng fished it out, and the last ghost in the Futu Tower was detained by him.

Dalang God!

The god of Dalang, who was possessed by You Bangchao, took advantage of the chaos to escape when Huang Sheng was fighting fiercely with the Fusang Ghost King.

He also ran away with Gigi hostage!

When Huang Sheng and the shocked Caolu monk left the church, their hearts moved, and they immediately took off into the air, and it didn't take long to find the "Youbang Chao" who drove away with the tied Gigi.

Huang Sheng just waved his hand, and the hole in the blessed land opened next to them, and the two of them were caught in Huang Sheng's blessed land.

As soon as he entered the blessed land, "You Bangchao" saw the ghost king of Fusang who was "squeezed", and without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Where would Huang Sheng let it go, even if it was to save trouble, he would not let it escape, and casually, Da Lang God was suppressed by Huang Sheng in the Futu Tower.

You Bangchao regained his senses and looked very depressed, and both Gigi and Gigi were sent out of the blessed land by Huang Sheng.

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As soon as Da Lang Shen was detained, he was particularly frightened and panicked, he understood Huang Sheng's operation, and he hurriedly said, "Don't wash away my memory!" I know that the Heavenly Master teaches many secret methods, and I can tell you them all! ”

To be honest, the Heavenly Master taught many secret methods that were really attractive to Huang Sheng, but .............

"You're still dead, I'm more at ease!"

Huang Sheng is already annoyed by what Da Lang God has caused in the past few years, and he doesn't want to keep this scourge.

Moreover, the Shau Kei Wan City God also perished because of it.

Thinking of Shau Kei Wan City God, Huang Sheng's eyes became gloomy, and his hands slowly clenched.

Da Lang God screamed for a while, and his soul was destroyed.

Huang Sheng didn't even give it a chance to wash away its memories and let it merge with the human face sunflower.

Only when it is truly dead will Huang Sheng feel at ease and comfort the spirit of Shau Kei Wan City God.

Although, Shau Kei Wan Chenghuang will never hear it again.

A paper crane instigated its paper wings, flew into Huang Sheng's blessed land elegantly, and came to Huang Sheng's face, chirping.

"Senior Brother Caolu looking for me? Okay, I'll go right away. ”

Huang Sheng listened to the words of the paper crane and said.

He immediately stood up, and the person appeared in front of the present world, the grass and reed monks.

The grass reed monk didn't look very good, frowning and worried.

As soon as he saw Huang Sheng suddenly appear, he was not surprised, he barely showed a smile, and greeted Huang Sheng, "Senior brother, you came out." ”

"Yes, senior brother." Huang Sheng replied, he knew that Caolu Jushi was still worried about the affairs of Feng Laosi, but he was not good at interjecting and persuading.

You can't say, Senior Brother, you will die in the future, and you will be reincarnated as the fourth Feng Lao after death.

Death is not scary, what is scary is waiting for death, like those cancer patients.

Even if you are like a grass and a reed, you have to worry about death.

Caolu Jushi looked at Huang Sheng, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Is your wife okay?" ”

"Thanks to Senior Brother, Tingting is fine now."

"Okay, it's good." The Caolu monk wanted to speak and stopped, paused for a moment, and said, "Your wife's longevity is over, and you need to spend the origin power of the blessed land every day to nourish her body and soul, which is a big burden on the blessed land, and it is not a way to go on like this in the long run." Bro. ”

Huang Sheng was silent.

Indeed, the origin power of the blessed land is different from the aura, and the aura Huang Sheng has as much as he wants, but the power of the origin is very rare, and it is the essence of a blessed land.

Spending the power of the origin every day to nourish Ren Tingting's body and soul is indeed a big consumption for the blessed land.

If it weren't for those human-faced sunflowers and moonlight mushrooms that continued to generate spiritual light clusters, nourishing the entire blessed land, and making up for the power of the origin little by little, Huang Sheng's blessed land would have shrunk a long time ago, let alone expanded.

But the supply is less than the demand, and sooner or later there will be a day when it will not be able to support it.

There are two ways to solve this problem, one is for Ren Tingting to embark on the path of cultivation, absorb the spiritual energy and refine it into her own spiritual power, open up the sea of knowledge, and condense the divine soul, so that she can have a three-jiazi lifespan, that is, one hundred and eighty years old, without Huang Sheng always providing the power of the source.

Reiki is a rare commodity for others, but here in Huang Sheng, it is a rotten street.

But there is one problem, and that is the problem of conversion efficiency.

Huang Sheng found that Ren Tingting's qualifications were much worse than his, and he could barely refine his spiritual energy into his own spiritual power.

That's a sad thing.

Another method is the expansion of Huang Sheng's blessed land.

If Huang Sheng's blessed land becomes very large, then the power of the blessed land to support Ren Tingting will be relatively smaller, so it will be completely effortless.

However, if the blessed land is to be expanded, it is not possible to consume the power of the origin now, which forms a paradox.

Unless, a new powerful creature is devoured by the blessed land and turned into nutrients for the blessed land, just like the Fuso Ghost King.

After refining the Fusang Ghost King, the entire blessed land expanded to 20 acres!

It's just that such creatures, in this era of the end of the law, where are they going to be found?

Huang Sheng paused for a moment and said, "Take a step, take a look, senior brother." ”

It is not yet the time when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and it is impossible for him to give up Ren Tingting.

"Yes." The Grass Reed Monk nodded.

"By the way, senior brother, are you looking for me for this?" Huang Sheng asked Caolu Jushi.

"Of course not!" Caolu's expression turned serious and said.

"What's the matter, senior brother?"

"Peacock is back in Hong Kong!"

"Oh." Huang Sheng thought of the fluctuation of demonic energy he had sensed in Hong Kong in the past two days, and thought thoughtfully.

"Peacock said that the third magic cave has been opened, and the Hell King is about to appear." Caolu Jushi frowned and said sadly, there is really no time in this world to live in peace, and waves of unpeace have risen again and again.

The last time he saw the peacock, Huang Sheng had already prepared in his heart, so he was not surprised to hear this.

Seeing that Huang Sheng didn't react, Caolu Jushi thought that Huang Sheng was calm, and continued, "Peacock brought a few people over, saying that they were the ones who prevented the Hell King from coming to the world, and one of them was a girl who was unconscious, saying that she was injured by the Hell Messenger and wanted to ask you to heal her. ”

Monk Caolu paused when he said this, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Senior brother, I see that girl, her breath is not like that of ordinary people. ”

The Caolu monk didn't ask Huang Sheng if he could cure the girl.

With the blessed land in hand, as long as Huang Sheng is willing to consume the origin power of the blessed land, even if it is a serious injury to the soul, it can be effectively healed.

It's just that the breath on the girl's body made the Caolu monk hesitate for a while, if he hadn't believed in the peacock's personality, he would have ........ a long time ago

Huang Sheng smiled faintly, he understood the hesitation of the Caolu monk, because he knew who the girl was!

She is the Holy Maiden of Hell, the daughter of the King of Hell who wants to return to the human world, Asura.

The Asura was originally a member of the Asura clan in the Demon Realm, and his breath was incompatible with the human world, so ordinary people couldn't sense it, so why couldn't the Caolu monk, as a monk who had opened up a blessed land, not sense it?