"Rush...... Ouch, ouch! With a wave of his hand, a column of ghost armor soldiers swarmed up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As soon as I rushed to the bottom of the bamboo building, I stepped on the locust thorns I had arranged, and screamed for a while.

"Pluck out these locust thorns for me!" Although the ghost saint was angry, he did not lose his mind. A few more charges, it is estimated that these two thousand ghost armor soldiers will have to be carried back.

"Lord Ghost Saint, there's a wooden sign here!" A ghost soldier who had gone to clean up the locust thorn came back and reported.

"What was written?" The ghost saint was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Back to adults, I don't know, I don't know those words!" The ghost soldier replied very honestly.

"Lord Ghost Saint, beware of the wooden cards!" Seeing that the ghost saint was going to see the wooden sign in person, Hei Wuchang hurriedly reminded. The scene just now is vivid. Just now, Black Impermanence just split the wooden card, and its small vanguard unit was reduced by more than half of its personnel by the copper coins flying under the wooden card. Now that there are so many ghost armor soldiers, it's hard to guarantee that Wang Balamb won't play the same tricks.

"Black impermanence, come over and see what this word is!" The Ghost Saint didn't know what was written on the wooden plaque, so he called Black Impermanence.

Hei Wuchang walked over and looked at it, and said: "What is written on it is: From now on to the fifteenth day of the first month, in order to alleviate the traffic pressure, this toll station will no longer set up card charges during the Spring Festival!" Please obey the traffic rules, travel in an orderly manner, pay attention to safety, and do not damage the toll booth, otherwise there will be no forgiveness......"

"Lord Ghost Saint, just... That's not what the sign just said! Hei Wuchang saw the face of the ghost saint Tieqing, and suddenly the whole ghost was not good.

The rabbit cub in the bamboo building pit it it again, and the black impermanence wants to cry without tears. The ghost saint decided that it was the black impermanence who had nothing to do, and it was only after storming the Zhulou toll station that he caused the disaster of war. The culprit who killed the ghost armor soldiers was Black Impermanence.

"Humph!" The Ghost Saint snorted coldly and glared fiercely at Black Impermanence. Then with a wave of his hand, he turned his head and said to the ghost armor soldiers: "Pass through the toll booth in an orderly manner, no noise!"

After that, he took the lead in passing through the bamboo building. The ghost saint really doesn't want to fight, it's out to do things, not to cause trouble. Don't violate the river water with other mages, this is the consistent style of the ghost saint. Especially with a mage who has a half-step real cultivation, it doesn't want to fight even more.

By the way, this mage has a half-step real person cultivation, which is said by black impermanence. It never thought that Black Impermanence would dare to lie to it!

"Grandma's, there are so many ghosts!" Watching the ghost armor soldiers outside the bamboo building pass in an orderly manner, I wiped the cold sweat on my forehead and muttered to myself. Fortunately, I didn't collect tolls from them, otherwise I would have to take off a layer of skin if I didn't die, and there was a half-step ghost saint cultivator here!

"How powerful is this Xishan?" The ghost armor soldiers were far away, standing on the bamboo tower, I looked up at the vague but majestic West Mountain in the distance, and I couldn't help but guess in my heart.

can make a half-step ghost saint do errand cultivation, I'm afraid that at least there is a ghost saint cultivation or a half-step ghost immortal cultivation! Or, there is a higher level of cultivation, if so, then will the Ghost Emperor also be in the West Mountain?

The water in Xishan is so deep, I can't afford to provoke it! I sighed, and for the first time I felt weak from the bottom of my heart.

"Brother Fang, will you still collect tolls in the future?" Ah Fu asked, leaning his head behind me.

"Collect, if you don't accept it, what will we eat? Let's pick the weak, lonely ghosts to charge! "I straightened my waist and said, don't you charge this bamboo building built for nothing?!

Zhenjiang Maoshan, the famous Taoist holy land, according to legend, Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty in the first 5 years (44 BC), three brothers of the Mao family in Xianyang, Shaanxi Province came to Maoshan to collect medicine and alchemy, save the world, known as the ancestor of Maoshan Taoism, Maoshan Master, after Qi Liang hermit Tao Hongjing set Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism three families founded the Taoist Maoshan School, since the Tang and Song dynasties, Maoshan has been listed as the "first blessed land, the eighth cave sky" of Taoism, has attracted many literati and ink writers to leave poems. The land of Maoshan has the characteristics of mountain beauty, Taoist saint and cave wonder, and there are Maoshan Taoist Temple Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, Yin Palace, Qianyuan Temple, Huayang Cave and Jinniu Cave.

Part of Maoshan is open to tourists, while part of it is still a retreat place for Maoshan Taoist monks, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter. The Huayang Cave in the back mountain of Maoshan Mountain does not have the tranquility of the past.

The cave is brightly lit and lit with candles instead of lamps. A crowd of people dressed in various forms of service sat around the cave.

"Fellow Daoists, everyone has come from afar, and you have worked hard!" It was Ye Dayang, the forty-third head of Maoshan who spoke, and his cultivation was a half-step heavenly master.

"Master Ye is polite! Qingyun Heavenly Master has been doing lately? "The one who got up to return the salute was Long Hu Teng, the head of Dragon Tiger Mountain, who had cultivated as a real person before, and recently broke through the retreat and reached the half-step Heavenly Master cultivation.

"The tutor is still good, and he is in retreat!" Ye Dayang nodded at Long Huteng and expressed his gratitude. Qingyun Heavenly Master is Ye Dayang's master and the former head of Maoshan Mountain, although he has a Heavenly Master's cultivation, his cultivation has not relaxed for a moment.

"In the next Zhang Wuji, the new head of Wudang, fellow Daoists, you are polite in the next room!" Let's just make a gesture to everyone.

"Zhang Daoyou, you're welcome!" Everyone hurriedly returned the salute. Although Zhang Wuji is young, he is only thirty and six this year, but he already has a quasi-real person cultivation. He is a young talent in the world of spells!

Because his master and former head of Wudang, Zhang Taiji, suddenly suffered an accident, Zhang Wuji, the chief disciple, had no choice but to replace Shizun as the head of Wudang.

"Zhang Daoyou, can you tell us in detail about the attack on the Venerable Master?" Ye Dayang asked in a deep voice, now is the eventful autumn in the world, the Ghost Emperor is born, the Corpse Emperor is about to be born, and the Demon Emperor will also be born in the near future.

The spell world is the time to employ people, and Zhang Taiji, a mage with a real human realm, was suddenly attacked and bedridden, which is really a big loss for the spell world!

"Good!" Zhang Wuji nodded and slowly talked about what happened: "A few days ago, when the family teacher Zhang Taiji went down the mountain to look for his uncle Zhang Yuji, he encountered a zombie princess in the suburbs of Lingnan Province. The two sides fought, the zombie princess was just a quasi-corpse king cultivator, and my master had a real cultivator, so he was naturally not afraid of her, and originally wanted to capture her and suppress and eliminate her. But helplessly, the four guards of the zombie princess all have the cultivation of the half-step corpse king, and the two fists are invincible to the four hands, my master was injured by this group of zombies, and he tried his best to return to Wudang Mountain. Helplessly, the corpse qi has entered the body, and now I can only lie in bed! ”

"I see, the corpse qi enters the body, and the mortal immediately transforms into corpses, and the mage is heavy and dead, and the light is stiff. I wonder if the Venerable Master has found a way to get rid of the corpse qi? Ye Dayang nodded and asked with concern. If Zhang Taiji can recover before August 15 next year, then the victory with the corpse clan will be even greater.