This is, a sudden aura surged up in my chest, and when this aura passed through my chest, the dull feeling on my chest slowly disappeared, and I knew that it was the Divine Venerable who helped me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, we saw clearly ahead, and it turned out to be a pair of neatly arranged Yin soldiers, all of them wearing armor and sharp fingers, about fifty people, and when the general led by us came to us, he pointed at us with weapons and shouted, "Who are you waiting for?" Do you know that you can't trespass here? ”

Li Zi said loudly: "We are here to find the Immortal Ghost King, and we are his juniors." ”

As he spoke, Li Zi took out another token and threw it to the leading general, who took a look at it, then threw the token back, then hugged his fist at us, said a slow walk, and went on patrol again.

Once again, I was impressed by the great power of Li Zi, but he didn't seem to care about this, but continued to lead us forward, and I don't know how long we walked, we came to the door of a tall mansion, this mansion was built according to the courtyard of the yang world, about 100 square meters in size, and there were two Yin soldiers guarding the door.

When I saw this Yin Mansion, Yang Shan began to give me science again: "Not everyone can have their own house in the underworld, just like not everyone can afford to buy a house in Beijing, and the rules of the underworld are stricter, the higher the status, the larger the area of the house, like black and white impermanence, their underworld is only the same size as this mansion." ”

After I listened to it, I was secretly surprised, which shows that the lifeless ghost king that Li Zi knows should be extraordinary, at least in the underworld, how could there be such a big house?

When we came to the door, we were stopped by two Yin soldiers, but when they saw that it was a plum, they respectfully let us in without even showing the token.

Entering the hall, I saw the living room of the Yin Mansion in a blink of an eye, in the living room, a white-bearded old man was making tea, although he was full of yin energy, but the image of the person was a fairy wind bone, and the breath on his body was very strong, and it seemed that it was not weaker than Chang Shanyin.

When the white-bearded old man saw us, he raised his head slightly, and when he saw the plums clearly, he showed a kind smile on his face, and hurriedly beckoned: "It's plums, come here, I just made a pot of tea, you come and taste it." ”

Li Zi walked over with a wry smile, and respectfully hugged his fists and said, "Uncle Wusheng, don't tease me, this tea is your thing in the underworld, where did I drink it as a living person?" ”

It turned out that this white-bearded old man was the Wusheng Ghost King, Li Zi called him Uncle Wusheng, which shows that the relationship was close, and after hearing Li Zi's words, the Wusheng Ghost King was stunned for a moment, and then said with some surprise: "You are in the flesh of the underworld?" I see, I said, why did you come to me for no reason, were you intercepted by a ghost, and then ran to me to take refuge? ”

Li Zi smiled bitterly and nodded, and the Ghost King laughed, and then beckoned us to sit down, although it was the first time he saw the three of us, he didn't seem rusty at all, just like a kind old man who met his favorite junior.

We are all like Li Zi, calling him Uncle Wusheng, and the Wusheng Ghost King nodded with satisfaction, saying that Li Zi, the friends you brought are all good, and they know how to respect the elderly.

Li Zi introduced him with a smile, saying that this is Yang Shan, but the current head of Maoshan and the eldest disciple of Ziying Zhenren......

As soon as his words fell, the Immortal Ghost King's eyes lit up, and he said that you are a disciple of Maoshan Mountain? Do you know who I am?

Yang Shan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said that he didn't know, the Immortal Ghost King laughed, and said: "It's really fate, I am the thirty-third head of Maoshan Land, the Taoist name Xuan Zhenzi, speaking of which, it should be regarded as your ancestor!" ”

Hearing that it was the ancestor of Maoshan, Yang Shan's face was also full of excitement, and he hurriedly wanted to kneel and salute, but the Wusheng Ghost King helped him up, signaling that he didn't have to be so polite, and then the two communicated cordially, mainly the Wusheng Ghost King was asking, for example, what is the strength of the current Maoshan Sect? How is Maoshan developing now, and how many terms is it?

Yang Shan replied one by one, and the Lifeless Ghost King listened to it with emotion for a while, excitement for a while, anger for a while, and relief for a while, and finally patted Yang Shan's shoulder with great satisfaction, saying that he wanted Yang Shan to live here for a while, and then taught him some skills.

Yang Shan smiled helplessly: "Uncle Wusheng, we are all in the flesh, I'm afraid we can't live in the underworld for a long time, so ......"

Hearing Yang Shan's words, the Wusheng Ghost King slapped his forehead and said I am really old and confused, I actually forgot about this stubble, or not, since I can't teach more Taoist techniques, then I will teach you a trick, refining the demon pot!

"Demon refining pot? But that Maoshan has been lost for a long time, the secret art of Shangmao, the demon refining pot? ”

Hearing the three words of the demon refining pot, Yang Shan's whole person was excited, and the middle-aged man's face showed a rare flush, which showed how much the demon refining pot tempted him.

The Immortal Ghost King nodded with a smile, saying that he has now become a ghost cultivator, and he can't cultivate the Demon Refining Pot, since Maoshan is lost, then pass it on to you!

Saying that, the Wusheng Ghost King pressed a hand on Yang Shan's head, and a stream of yin qi poured into his Baihui acupoint, after Yang Shan closed his eyes, a touch of pain appeared on his face, and for a moment, the hand of the Wusheng Ghost King left the Baihui acupoint, Yang Shan opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with enlightenment, and then he used Dao Qi, dispersed the yin qi, and then bowed down to the Wusheng Ghost King: "Thank you Uncle Wusheng for your merit!" ”

I look at it quite envious, although I don't know how powerful this demon refining pot is, but since it is Maoshan's Shangmao technique, it must still be very powerful, you know, please Shenshu is just Maoshan's Zhongmao technique.

"Boy, although you cultivate Xiangqi, you don't have Dao Qi, and you can't cultivate Taoist techniques, but this demon refining pot is special, just right for you to cultivate, when you get the Netherworld Heart Lotus, you can cultivate, don't let that old man teach you!"

The words of the Divine Venerable sounded in my ears, and I was puzzled at first, but out of unconditional trust in the Divine Venerable, I still said very excitedly: "Uncle Wusheng, can you teach me the Demon Refining Pot as well?" ”

Hearing my words, Li Zi and the others all looked a little strange, they must be thinking, how can I, a phase master, cultivate the spells of the Dao Law?

And the Lifeless Ghost King turned around, glanced at me, and asked Li Zi what it was......

Li Zi hurriedly introduced: "His name is Shao Ye, he is a physiognomy master, he has fought side by side with us during this time, and has helped us a lot, this time he went to the underworld, in fact, it is to help him, Uncle Wusheng, don't underestimate him, he has a shadow sword, and a ghost fairy is attached to the sword, and he has a ghostly eye ......" (to be continued.) )