Chapter 42: Ghost Valley? (1st Update)

That Pang Juan can also be regarded as a famous general of Wei in the early Warring States period. He once led Wei Wushu to run rampant all over the world, pulling out Handan in the north and encircling Dingyang in the west. The territory south of Zhao was almost included in the territory of Wei, and after Guiling, all the lost territories in Hexi were recovered, and the martial arts were naturally extraordinary.

The sword flower of a silver sword in his hand was shining, like a dragon going to sea, and the momentum was compelling.

Mo Tian also put on a posture, although he lacked the Book of Creation on his body, it was like a tiger with less sharp teeth. But fortunately, to deal with such goods, Mo Tiandong does not need to be serious.

The black light flashed in his hand, and there was an extra black dagger. This black dagger was sealed in Mo Tian's body after attacking Ye Qiuci, and he didn't have time to take back the Book of Creation, but now he just used it to meet the enemy.

The dagger in his hand went up, and when he heard a bang, Pang Juan felt that the spiritual power on the sword blade was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he felt a powerful and ferocious force coming from the sword blade, he snorted, and the whole person suddenly retreated half a step.

I thought, how could the spiritual power in this young man's body be so strong, but how could he admit defeat, urge the spiritual power to press down hard, and a brilliant blue light suddenly burst out on his body, and his body seemed to skyrocket by three points.

A hint of mockery flashed on Mo Tian's face, daring to fight with himself for spiritual power, the black light on the dagger in his hand skyrocketed, and the fierce aura surged like a tide, and the hallucination of the nine ghosts crying seemed to sound in his ears, and the terrifying black mang opened his bloody mouth and wanted to swallow Pang Juan's whole person, and the black gas in the front had already cut a wound on Pang Juan's face.

At this time, the 'Guiguzi' who had been sitting quietly on the carriage couldn't help but change his complexion, picked up the white porcelain bottle in his hand, and rolled up a whirlwind from the mouth of the bottle, from small to large, and collided between the black mangs devouring Pang Juan, without a bang, the black mangs and the whirlwind and water blended, condensing into a black mass in the sky.

The 'Guiguzi' on the car knocked on the white porcelain bottle in his hand three times, and the black mass in the sky turned around and got into the porcelain bottle.

"This little friend, thank you for your mercy, Juan'er, and don't apologize to Xiaoyou. Guigu stroked his white beard and said with a warm smile on his face.

"Master. Pang Juan's face was pale, and a bloody mark on his face was particularly obvious, and he was apprehensive about Mo Tian's terrifying blow just now. Turning around, he bowed his head to Mo Tian with a stiff face and said, "I don't know Taishan with eyes, thank you Shaoxia's subordinates for showing mercy." Seeing Mo Tian's power, Pang Juan's title has also changed from a child to a young man.

"Tsk, why do I listen to this apology so insincere?" This time it was Ye Qiuci who was on the side who spoke, after regaining her spiritual power, this 'lynx' that gave the entire dragon bureau a headache also recovered her witch nature.

"Who is this girl?" I don't know if it was because he saw that the other party was a woman, or because he was shocked by Mo Tian's methods just now, Pang Juan spoke in a much more polite tone.

"Who am I? We are lonely men and widows in the same valley, chasing the stars and admiring the moon, and you have disturbed a good thing, and you are still here to ask who I am?" Ye Qiuci pointed to the tip of Pang Juan's nose, and described it carefully in a critical tone: "He kindly asked your master to ask for hexagram teachings, you, who are apprentices, are not big or small, shouting and fighting here, this is disloyalty; Your master actually handed over such an unfaithful and unfilial apprentice, I am really chilling for him...... But I also have to admire your master, with an apprentice like you, you can still be brought for so long, and you are still taken with you when you go out...... This endurance is really extraordinary, hey, just with this endurance, it deserves the name of the Ghost Valley, admire, admire!"

The lynx looked surprised and sighed, as if he could not understand such a thing, and it seemed that he could not imagine that there was a master who could endure such an apprentice.

The hand on the sword was already trembling, but after glancing at Mo Tian next to him, he couldn't beat others, and his shot would only be more embarrassing.

When this passage was spoken, Mo Tian couldn't help laughing, this bobcat's mouth is so poisonous that it can simply kill people, that Pang Juan's face was red, and green smoke almost came out of his head.

"This little girl is serious, it's my poor discipline, Juan'er apologizes inconsiderately, girl, you just tell Juan'er what you want Juan Er to do. "'Guiguzi' stroked his white beard and said.

Ye Qiuci secretly scolded the old fox in his heart, and pushed everything to this young general, obviously afraid of setting himself on fire, the more you want to hide, the more this girl won't let you hide.

"This must be the Immortal Master of Guigu, who has admired the name for a long time, but the Immortal Master doesn't have to thank me too much for helping you teach your apprentice, do you draw a sword to help you when you see injustice, not to mention that there is such an apprentice, it is not his fault alone, as the saying goes, if you don't teach strictly, the teacher is lazy. Mr. Guiya, although you are smart, it is rare to be confused. "If it was really the Ghost Valley, Ye Qiuci naturally didn't dare to say this, but looking at Mo Tian's posture, needless to say, he knew that this Ghost Valley Immortal Master was a mud boy nine out of nine.

"The little girl is serious, and the bad etiquette is not careful, and I do have a little responsibility. ”

"Oh, you also admit that you are responsible, that's good, I know that the Guigu Immortal Master is knowledgeable, and he must know that if he is responsible, he should take this matter well, since he wants to apologize, how can he come up with a little apology. ”

But before Ye Qiuci finished speaking, 'Guiguzi' had already taken over the conversation: "Haha, the girl is right, didn't Xiaoyou just say that he wanted to settle a hexagram with the old man for you? "'Guiguzi' said with a snow-white long beard.

"Hey, this apology is naturally my final say......" Ye Qiuci's words were stopped by Mo Tian on the side, blocking Ye Qiuci's unprovoked mouth, Mo Tian said: "This idea is not bad, then you can count a hexagram for me." ”

"I don't know what you want to ask, fame, marriage, longevity?"

"I just wanted to figure out what my future holds. Mo Tiandao: "You can help me test the word." ”

Guigu smiled: "Then please write a word first, Su Dai, pen and ink." ”

The scholar in the back took out a pen and ink from the bookbag on his back and handed it to Mo Tian, saying, "Please write a word here." ”

Mo Tian took the pen and paper and said with a smile: "Then I will write three words, and you can help me measure my next fortune." ”

After speaking, he wrote three words on the white paper and handed them to the scholar, who took the paper, saw the words on it, was stunned, and there was a strange look in his eyes, and then handed the white paper to his master, only to see the three big characters 'Beelzebub' written on the paper.

The handwriting is bold and atmospheric, and there is a faint atmosphere of Jin Ge between the strokes.

The lynx on the side was stunned, she knew the name Beelzebub. The gluttonous demon king in the Bible is known as the ghost king, but he can't figure out what Mo Tian means by writing these three words at this moment.

'Guiguzi' frowned slightly after seeing these three words, but a pair of eyes gradually brightened, his eyes blinked, and said with a smile: "This little friend, the three bold squares you wrote, with the arms of Jin Ge Iron Horse, were originally indomitable, but the meaning expressed in the three words is the meaning of devouring the darkness, if you are blindly arrogant along the way, you will definitely be more auspicious, I advise you Xiaoyou not to be too serious, let go as soon as possible." ”

'Guiguzi' gently put the white paper into the porcelain vase in his hand, and looked at Mo Tiandao: "This word is finished, the apology has arrived, we do have an emergency, next time we have the opportunity to get together with Xiaoyou, and then chat with Xiaoyou." ”

A smile appeared on Mo Tian's face, and he shook his head and said: "People say that the ghost valley is clever, but now it seems that it is just pretending to be a ghost, master, I have already told my fortune, I have been rich and noble in my life, and the stars are shining, how can you say such nonsense." ”

"Vertical nonsense!" The figure of the scholar in front of Mo Tian burst out, and an eight-treasure Qiankun fan stretched out in his hand, and a fierce wind shaped like a blade came straight towards Mo Tianmian's door.

Mo Tian laughed, did not dodge or dodge, the dagger in his hand waved out a black light to meet him, and with a sonorous sound, both of them were shocked, but Mo Tian just shook on the spot, but the scholar took a few steps back, his hair and beard were all open, and his face was frightened, only to see that the Eight Treasures Qiankun Fan in his hand had been broken into two.

"Su Dai, you step aside, you are not this little friend's opponent, let the old man meet him. "'Guiguzi' white beard rises without wind, the robe on his body is slightly swollen, a solemn momentum, heroic and upright, full of heaven and earth.

"Tsk, what's the matter, you want to do it if you ignore it?" Ye Qiuci on the side still wanted to say a few words sarcastically, but Mo Tian had already put on a dry posture.

Simple and straightforward.

It is Mo Tian's standard of doing things, he looked at the righteous Guigu, touched his nose and said: "Haha, I am still pretending to be a ghost, but I have met me, if you meet those old bull-nosed people, I don't know how many times I have been dismembered." Mo Tian naturally thought of the bull-nosed old Tao who claimed to be the descendants of the Three Qing Dynasty, although the thoughts of those old Taoists were pedantic, but the strength of the Taoist skills made Mo Tian embarrassed.

It's a pity that those old Taoist priests are not here today, otherwise, with their respectful surname, they met such a thing that dared to pretend to be the immortal chief of Xuandu, and they would have already sacrificed the heavenly thunder to split him to the ground, and there was not even scum left!

Guigu sneered, picked up the white bottle in his hand, and a faint black wind flew out from the mouth of the bottle, permeating the valley, and there was a sound like thunder between the dark air, during which the purple electricity flickered.

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