The judge's pen in my hand was given to me by the black shadow, and I am now a character who walks yin and yang, and I want to see what abilities they have given me.

If I have the ability, I will kill these eight bald asses myself.

If I can't beat it, I will definitely fight to the death, and the master of the moon slave will never look at the character she just rewarded, and the character who walks yin and yang will die like this, right?

If the black shadow does not appear, the moon slave will always appear. Once the moon slave appeared, these eight bald donkeys would still be unable to escape death.

They have a formation, and the eight arhats form a formation, and with the completion of this formation, the eight of them merge into a whole, a very powerful whole, and in the face of this whole, the disadvantages of our cultivation will be revealed.

The mountains were already so strong, but they still flew out.

I used the judge's pen as a weapon, and I attacked three times in a row and failed.

It seems that I still overestimate the abilities they have given me.

"Isn't it playing with me if I was given a character who walks yin and yang, but didn't give me the ability to match?"

I cursed in my heart. At that moment, I suddenly heard a voice in my ear:

"That's not how the Judge's Pen works!"

"How does that work?" I immediately turned my head and asked, but there was no one around me at all, at least, I didn't see anyone.

It's not used like that, how is it used?

I remembered that Master had given me a judge's pen, which I used to urge the ghost to grind.

Could it be that he is using him to urge the ghost to push the mill?

However, even if I urge the ghost to push the mill, I don't have the core materials anymore!

Soon I remembered that everything can be imaged, and everything can be a ghost.

At that moment, I lit a stick of incense, and then quickly chanted a mantra in my mouth, and threw the judge's pen directly.

I threw up the judge's pen, and then used me as the center to urge the ghost to grind.

Suddenly, the judge's pen swirled around me.

With the rotation of the judge's pen, a yin and yang aura was formed around it.

This yin and yang aura formed a confrontation with the formation of the eight arhats.

Ghost Tuima has a very powerful ability aura, in which this energy aura cannot be seen in the eyes of normal people, but the power of catching smoke can be seen very clearly.

It's a strange power that I couldn't understand before, and of course, I can't understand now.

But now there's a little bit of a good thing about it being that I can control them with these powers.

I moved my arm forward, and then shouted at the eight Arhats of Tianzhu Academy in the formation: "Today, all of them have to die here, and none of them want to leave alive!"

You have crossed my line, and I will make you pay the price, a terrible price.

As the judge's pen continued to rotate, the power of the ghost grinding was spreading more and more, spreading stronger and stronger in all directions.

Surrounded by smoke, the eight Arhats were also caught up in the ghost grinding.

Smoke surrounded their bodies.

I could see their souls, their souls being consumed little by little in the swirling smoke.

Now, their momentum has been completely suppressed by us.

Suppressed, they can't move at all, all they can do is wait for death.

The flames of anger burned in my heart, and the judge's pen that ran the ghost grinding turned faster and faster.

The sooner the energy is stronger, the faster they will die.

The souls are shattered, and if I stop now, they will at least be seriously ill.

"Poof...... "Someone began to hold on and vomited blood.

It turns out that the ghost grinding can be used not only against ghosts, but also against living people!

Three of the eight monks had already begun to vomit blood, and the rest were also pale and not far from death.

The judge's pen rotated a little slower, and I said there was no one left.

However, I'm not a killer after all. The five monks of the Tianzhu Academy who died, although they are related to us, are not killed by me.

Speaking of which, I was also at fault, and I decided to give up slaughtering them.

"Zhang Zhengyang ......"

I weakened the attack, which gave them a chance to speak.

I'd like to see what they want to say now.

"Zhang Zhengyang, you dog thief, if you dare to attack us, our Tianzhu Academy will definitely not let you go!" One of the monks shouted loudly.

"Zhang Zhengyang, if you offend Tianzhu Academy, there is only one way to die! You're going to be together in hell with your Master soon! ”

The monk began to curse. Moreover, the tone is becoming more and more vicious.

The murderous aura in my eyes began to burst out, and they would pay a terrible price for all this.

"Zhang Zhengyang, if you kill us, we won't let you go!" The fat-headed and big-eared monk said loudly.

"Ghosts won't let me go? Hehe...... You don't even have a chance to be a ghost! ”

I let out a loud shout and started to push the hell grinding.

Some, damn it.

It's your fault that you don't kill a damned person.

I ran the hell mill as fast as I could.

The judge's pen is getting faster and faster, and the messengers of yin and yang are walking in the world, and one of my extra abilities is that I can see their souls.

The soul is melting, like a piece of paper burning on fire.

The three souls and seven spirits in a human body are called living souls when they are alive. After death, it is called a ghost.

If the living soul is refined, it will be wiped out and the soul will be scattered.

I can't even be a ghost if I want to.

"Destroy, eight bald asses!"

"Smack......

With my words, all eight bald donkeys fell to the ground and died.

The living soul was directly refined.

Tianzhu Academy has completely made a feud with us, and there is no way to resolve it.

I let out a long sigh of relief, stopped grinding, and took the judge's pen in my hand.

The ghost pushes the grinding stage intermediate, and the ability is constantly increasing.

It turned out that the soul of a living person was used to refine, and the ability of the ghost to grind was enhanced the fastest.

However, even if I knew, I wouldn't use it, after all, refining the soul of a living person is such a thing as a last resort and must not be done.

I breathed a sigh of relief, my personal cultivation had also been promoted from an intermediate Dao Source Master to Huangshi Gong.

The messenger who walks yin and yang is very powerful! The moon slave didn't deceive me.

Now, my strength is on the mountain again. However, our good brothers don't care about any of this.

The night of the soul return was all night, and the master did not come back.

As soon as the sky was just dawning, I remembered that Master might have arrived.

Already when I was working with the eight monks, I heard a voice ringing in my ears:

"That's not how the Judge's Pen works!"

This sentence, I initially thought it was said by the moon slave, but if I think about it carefully, the moon slave will not say this sentence, and it is very likely that the moon slave does not know how to use the judge's pen.

However, when you think about it, it doesn't make sense. Because, if Master said it, why did we all see Master's soul?

Now, I am a messenger who walks yin and yang, and I can see ghosts and human souls. And the mountains have discerning eyes, and the mountains cannot and cannot be seen.

"The Tao naturally goes to the west, and if you have a fate, you will come back......"

This is the last sentence of the suicide note left by the Master, and I carefully speculate about this sentence.

The truth is a little bit, Master's relics, and we are going to erect a tomb for Master.

As the day was getting ready, two old men appeared at the door.

These two old men Taoist priests were dressed up and looked like immortal wind bones, and at a glance, they actually got the junior Heavenly Master.

The Junior Heavenly Master is already a very high cultivation, because above the Junior Heavenly Master, he is the Nine-Line Heavenly Master!

The Senior Heavenly Master can also be called a "quasi-nine-line Heavenly Master".

"This is Xuanjizi's residence?" The two old men asked politely.

"Yes!" I replied, not knowing what the two of them meant.

"Hey...... I calculated the Taishan Beidou in the metaphysical world, and the old-timers of Xuanjizi have passed away to mourn! ”

One of the old men said.

It turned out to be a condolence to the master, and I hurriedly thanked him, but there was a sadness in my heart.

I think of Master, for the time when I personally went to Sanqing Academy, I was alone......

The past is like smoke, and it is unbearable to look back.

When a person can't go back, the only thing he can do is not to forget.

"As Xuanjizi's apprentice, do you have any plans?" An old man said cutely.

"Not yet!" I shook my head and replied!

"That's it, old decay will show you a way out......"

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