Chapter 143: The Soul of the Dog of the Jin Ancestral Hall

Chu Wangxian was sitting in the middle, staring at this demon who was not afraid of the sky and the earth.

He opened his yin and yang eyes, and there was a ghostly look in his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of my yin and yang eyes?"

"Since you are a cultivator, you naturally know the rules. In Buddhism, there are many people who come here, and you are by no means the first person I have seen who has yin and yang eyes, seven hundred years ago, a person named Zhang Sanfeng also came, and after that, there were many people. ”

[Great immortals, the rules of Taoism and Buddhism, if you meet a big demon who can speak, it is well water and not river water. 】

Qin Fangshan of Daomen reminded in the live broadcast room.

[This is a demon?]

[Yes, the demons who can speak are not simple, there is a saying in the Daomen, the ghosts are easy to kill, and the big demons must be avoided, fortunately, the general demons are in inaccessible places, and they do not go out of the mountains. Even if you go out of the mountain, you know the rules. 】

"I came to the Jin Temple to find the souls of the Jin kings of the past dynasties, can you calculate where the people I am looking for have gone?"

"Why don't you ask me about this, they naturally went to the realm of reincarnation, and in the ghost realm, the person you are looking for is no longer there. ”

"Then I'm looking for Jiang Ziya, do you know where he is?"

"Lu Shang, if you want to find him, you naturally have to go to the demon world. ”

Chu Wangxian's face sank, and the more he talked, the more outrageous it became, this demon ghost wouldn't be fooling him, he actually said that Jiang Ziya was in the demon world.

In the history books, there is not a single word that describes Jiang Ziya's final trip to the demon world.

"I have solved your confusion, Xiangjin, a hundred golden sandalwood. "This fortune teller can be regarded as rich and can make ghosts grind.

"Don't worry, the words are not finished yet, you look at my appearance again, there is a possibility of becoming an immortal!" Seeing that this demon began to ask for money, Chu Wangxian joked.

The fortune teller squinted slightly, and did not shy away from saying, "Your appearance, the heavenly court is full, the stars can be seen in your eyes, and the bones are like long apes, which is the appearance of longevity, but the evil qi in the body is too heavy, and the eyebrows are poisonous." It's a short-lived appearance again, and the old man's ability is low, and he can't see it. ”

The fortune teller closed his eyes comfortably, like Gu Song, motionless, and no longer cared about Chu Wangxian.

[Immortal, if you keep talking, this demon may be angry. 】

The more he asked, the more confused he became, and the more angry he became.

In front of the camera, Chu Wangxian shook his hand casually, and with a click, the four fierce jade silks were thrown in front of the fortune teller, and said in a heavy voice:

"Since you can't see it, then you tell my fortune for me, and use this thing to calculate my fortune. ”

The fortune teller suddenly opened his eyes, glaucoma swept by brilliance, and his right hand stretched out like lightning, holding the jade silk in his hand.

"This treasure is not simple, it is not available to people!"

The fortune teller raised his head suddenly, "I've seen a lot of people in the Taoist Sect, and I can't take out this thing, who are you?"

"It has nothing to do with you, fortune telling, and I advise you not to fight this jade silk idea. ”

The fortune teller giggled, constantly rubbing the four fierce jade silks

"This thing is a big thing, and it is definitely not something you can possess!"

"Although this thing is a great thing, it is also my thing, I advise you not to be greedy, otherwise you will lose your arm at least and lose your life at worst. ”

The fortune teller didn't think Chu Wangxian's words were farting, kicked his legs, and actually rose into the air, and he was about to flee after taking something.

But the fortune teller had just flown a few steps out of the air, but he screamed, and his right arm was cut off by a sword, turning into a black mist.

Chu Wangxian dared to take out the four fierce jade silks, but he had already been on guard, releasing his soul body outside his body, and hiding three or five evil swords in his hand.

"I said I couldn't take it, but you didn't listen. Chu Wangxian stood up and shook his head silently, as if looking at an insignificant beast again.

The fortune teller's face turned pale, he looked at Chu Wangxian in disbelief, and finally kicked his legs and fled into a cloud of green smoke.

This unexpected change made everyone in the live broadcast room feel cold for a while, and there were really demons.

[Daxian, what kind of thing is this demon?]

"This is the soul of the Jin Ancestral Hall. Chu Wangxian will pick up the four fierce jade silks and take them back.

"Ordinary people, raise more local dogs to take care of the home. In the ancient vassal states, there were also caretakers, but they were not earth dogs, but demon beasts. ”

"In "Sou Shen Ji", it records a kind of divine dog, Hu Cang, and Hu Cang saved the story of the thirty-second monarch of Xu State, King Xu Yan. Hu Cang has the blood of a dragon, and is a dragon whose blood has degenerated. ”

Chu Wangxian glanced back, and said: "It seems that there are no ghosts of the monarchs of the Jin Dynasty in this Jin Ancestral Hall, only this hoof-looking dog soul is sucking incense, and after three thousand years of incense, this ghost has also cultivated a human form." ”

"However, the incense of the Jin Temple is not vigorous, and there is no blessing from the Buddha Gate, this soul of the cangs is a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and its strength is not strong. ”

Chu Wangxian had already seen through the strength of the soul of the cang, through the eyes of yin and yang.

[Immortals, don't you want to chase them?]

"Don't be in a hurry, put a long line, catch a big fish, and wait until it reaches its nest before it's too late. ”

Chu Wangxian had a long time, but after waiting for only more than ten breaths, he frowned, noticed something wrong, and immediately chased after him like lightning.

"I didn't escape, but returned to the Jin Ancestral Hall!"

Chu Wangxian stepped out more than twenty meters in one step, jumped up and stepped into the temple of the Holy Mother.

He originally guessed that the demon spirit of the hoofs would flee away, but he didn't expect to escape into the urn.

"I checked so many places, but I didn't check the top of my head. ”

Chu Wangxian looked up at the top of his head, and under the tracking of the soul body outside his body, this ghost of the cangs actually rushed into the sky and finally disappeared.

This commotion also alarmed the sporadic tourists in the Jin Ancestral Hall.

These tourists raised their mobile phones one after another to take pictures, only to see a person in the camera jumping off the temple of Our Lady, flying like a big eagle over several palaces, and landing in the Jin Ancestral Hall.

Rumble!

A spring of water was sucked into the sky like a dragon sucking water, and a drizzle of rain poured out in the sky.

An orange-red cloud appeared in the sky, like a fiery cloud in the evening.

"God! It's Chu Immortal. ”

"Look, it turned out to be the Chu Immortal who fought the real people of the Dao Sect on Yunmeng Mountain. ”

"Is that true? ”

"The Chu Immortals have all appeared, and there can be no fakes. ”

Someone finally recognized who was floating in front of the camera, and it turned out to be the legendary immortal.

They were excited, rushed up, picked up the camera and snapped it.

"Chu Immortal, can you take a group photo!" a young man jumped with joy, and he was about to climb to the top of Quanshan.

Chu Immortal, what kind of luck should it be to meet Chu Immortal.

"Immortal, I'm your fan, can you take me to cultivate immortals with you. Another beautiful woman in a pink silk dress squeezed forward with an excited expression, like a crazy fan.

Chu Wangxian glanced at it again, and his sword eyebrows pressed.

"If you don't want to get hurt, get out of the way!"

After another look, I saw that the Chu Immortal jumped up, like a sword that broke the sky, a mountain of light, and the person had turned into a sword to pierce the sky, and finally the figure disappeared.

The violent wind swept over, sweeping everyone to the ground, and they hurriedly got up, regretting in their hearts that they had missed the Chu Immortals.

More and more people crowded over, some residents who had rushed from the town, and tourists who passed by, asked about the Chu Immortal people.

I heard that Chu Wangxian broke through the clouds and disappeared, and they all looked up and were puzzled.

There was only a fainter and fainter orange-red cloud in the sky.

Breaking through the clouds? Could it be that the Chu Immortals have ascended?