The Underworld, a nameless town.

A thunderbolt descended on this place, making all kinds of yin and evil living in the town tremble in fright, and went straight to the deepest part of the underground yin qi to hide.

When the thunder dissipated, a strong man with an iron face and beard wearing an official robe was revealed.

The strong man gathered the thunder light around him, returned to the ordinary, and bowed to the woman who was standing in front of him at some point, wearing a black veil hijab.

"Zhong Kui has seen Madame!"

"The god is a god, and the dignity is incomparable, and there is no need to make such a big gift in the future."

Jun Youlong was extremely polite to this Zhong Kui clone, seeing that Zhong Kui had a waist-high soul suppression bag on his back, after the thunder disappeared, the soul suppression bag absorbed the pure yin qi of the underworld like a whale swallowing, making the yin qi of the town also a lot richer.

Jun You Long is happy, with this Zhong Kui clone here, their cultivation will improve faster.

"The Divine Venerable can go to the Yamen in the east of the river, and then it will be the residence of the Divine Venerable."

"A certain family thanked Mrs.!"

Jun Youlong shook his head slightly and said with a smile.

"In the future, this town will rely on the gods more!"

"A certain family is duty-bound!"

After that, Zhong Kui walked towards the yamen, where was the official mansion, which was very compatible with Zhong Kui in an official robe.

"Hee-hee...... My cheap husband is also an earth-shattering master! ”

Looking at Zhong Kui's distant figure, the corners of Jun Youlong's mouth under the hijab rose, rippling with endless joy and spring.

Qinghe City, and the house.

In the room of Wushan, the light flickered endlessly, and it had lasted for more than an hour.

Fortunately, Wushan set up an enchantment in advance, so that this vision was not exposed.

However, when a dazzling thunder light descended on Qinghe City, all the scholars in the city saw this miracle, and also saw the miraculous celestial phenomenon of thunder light descending on Beicheng District.

The next moment, a burst of aura shot out from the academy, and quickly opened the Qinghe City Guardian Array, and suddenly a cloud of white mist appeared, enveloping the entire Qinghe City, and it was not visible beyond a step.

And the house, I don't know when it was shrouded by a transparent enchantment, and no one noticed.

Seowon, Goshokaku.

Mountain Chief Meng Sanxiu settled in the academy, controlled the Qinghe City Guardian Array, and covered up the vision caused by Wushan, making a group of scholars who stood on the tower and watched the celestial phenomena lament again and again.

The moment "The Legend of Zhong Kui Slaying Ghosts" was completed, Mountain Chief Meng Sanxiu had already sensed it.

Therefore, the mountain chief Meng Sanxiu has long paid attention to the house and Wushan.

As soon as the vision came out, the white mist suddenly rose, and although everyone saw the thunder falling in Beicheng District, they didn't know which one it fell on.

This is the protection of Wushan by the mountain chief and the academy!

The saint's ancestral hall, in the attic, surrounded by white mist.

Like Cave Master Wen Jiutian and Like Taoist Zhou Langkun sat opposite each other, drinking tea and playing chess.

"You disciple, you can toss more than you!"

Wen Jiutian, the master of the Like Cave, put a son on the chessboard and joked with his apprentice Zhou Langkun, who was sitting opposite.

"The disciple is not as good as him, his road will be farther!"

Zhou Langkun played chess, looked up from time to time and looked in the direction of the house, and the joy in his eyes gradually became richer.

"Huh...... You're self-aware! ”

"Outside the Great Wall in the north, the barbarians have sent countless elites to prepare to open up the dead land that separates the two races, do you want to let him go out to practice?"

Hearing this, Zhou Langkun's hand that was about to play chess stopped on the chessboard, his brows furrowed, and his face showed hesitation.

"Can't you see that this kid is the same as Wei Baizhe's monkey, the kind of person who becomes more courageous, has more setbacks, and makes faster progress?"

"That dead land, from the underworld, there will definitely be no shortage of treasures."

"Moreover, this time, the major forces will also send elites to test the depth of the barbarian elites, and the existences above the Seven Realms will be stared at each other."

It is clear enough that the main text of the Like Cave has spoken to this point.

However, Zhou Langkun still did not agree immediately.

"The disciple can be the guide, and it is up to him to decide whether to go or not!"

After that, Zhou Langkun pressed the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, extremely firm.

The person he mentioned in the conversation between the two of them is, of course, referring to Wushan.

At this time, Wushan was bathed in a rich group of talent, and the great battle of literary qi condensed in the fourth realm in his chest was full in a short period of time.

At this point, the fourth realm of Wushan is complete, and it is finally possible to burn the natal scriptures again.

As for those superfluous talents, they were directly rolled up by the Yin and Yang Diagram in the First Realm Wenqi Dou and disappeared without a trace.

Just when Wushan was overjoyed, a ball of thunder light fell into the place where he was eyebrows, bathing Wushan in a burst of thunder.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Shan came back to his senses, glanced at the figures in the divine court, and his face showed ecstasy.

It was a clone of Zhong Kui wearing a dark blue official robe and a magic gong hanging from his waist, and his strength was in the middle of the seventh realm.

There is no doubt that this is a super hole card that can save Wushan's life, and it is much more advanced than a one-time luck charm.

"I am Zhong Kui, the only god of all responses, born in response to calamity, to be blessed, to be rich, to be rich, and to respond to requests."

At the same time, through communicating with Zhong Kui in the Meixin Divine Court, Wu Shan immediately learned about the vision of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods tonight.

This time, "The Legend of Zhong Kui Slaying Ghosts" was written, absorbing a large number of human luck and the essence of the sages, and in the catastrophe of the murderous machine in this place, he was born in response to the catastrophe, and the god was given the throne, and he entered the holy realm in one fell swoop, becoming an innate god, that is, a god.

However, because of Wushan's own low strength realm, Wushan's luck and literary spirit could not support Zhong Kui's divine position, causing the god Zhong Kui to be divided into four.

If it weren't for the support of human luck, the realm of the god Zhong Kui would be at most the appearance of the seventh realm, just like Zhong Kui at the center of Wushan's eyebrows, only the strength of the middle of the seventh realm.

The Heavenly God Zhong Kui was divided into four, and the two clones who flew to the Terran Holy Temple were both existences close to the saints at the peak of the seventh realm, while the clones who flew to the underworld and Wushan were both in the middle of the seventh realm.

It is worth mentioning that the condensation of the god Zhong Kui also condensed four powerful qi luck artifacts, namely the ghost slaying sword, the evil spear, the soul suppression bag, and the demon swinging sword, which happened to be a clone.

Although the god Zhong Kui can become a god in four bodies, there is a time limit, and it will eventually be divided into four.

Fortunately, with the improvement of Wushan's strength, the god Zhong Kui will eventually come together. And with Zhong Kui's own slaying of ghosts and destroying evils, absorbing yin qi can also increase his cultivation little by little.

After some exchanges, Wushan also figured out the strange things he had encountered in the past two days.

For example, the night before Wushan fell asleep in front of the desk, it was Jun Youlong's tiger girls who sensed that "The Legend of Zhong Kui Slaying Ghosts" was about to be written, and deliberately used supernatural powers to pull Wushan into a dream in the underworld, and completed the belated round house with Wushan in the dream.

Wushan still remembers what Jun Youlong said in his dream, 'Husband, the concubine body wants', it turned out that he was waiting for Wushan here, and what Jun Youlong wanted was not Wushan, but Zhong Kui's clone.

However, having said that, Wushan and Jun Youlong's luck are connected, and Zhong Kui's clone is dragged into the underworld, and there is a high probability that Jun Youlong will also fall to the place where Jun Youlong is located.

The bell rang in the middle of the night, and there were no dreamers when the door was opened.

When the ugly time was about to pass, Wu Shan pushed open the door.

Outside the door, the two brothers Liu Hong and Li Biao saw Wushan come out, and their faces were happy.

I don't know why, they don't know the thunder rolling in the sky, and they don't know the thunder from the sky, and they don't feel the slightest abnormality in the whole house.

Until Wushan pushed the door out, put away the protective barrier, and looked up at the sky, it was rare to have a clear and profound.

"It's a nice night tonight!"

Wushan looked up at the sky and praised the night.

Liu Hong raised his head, his eyes were full of bright stars, and he said unconsciously.

"Yes, since the last time there was a thunderstorm in the heavens and the earth, I have rarely seen such a starry sky."

"Usually it's black fog covering the moon, and the wind is gusting!"

Listening to Liu Hong's two words, Wu Shan couldn't help but reach out and touch his nose, it seems that these two thunderstorms in heaven and earth are related to him, could it be that he has become the one who should be robbed?

Qinghe City, the moment he pushed the door out of Wushan, the enchantment and the white mist withdrew silently, and everything returned to normal.

Early the next morning, Wushan came to the next house with a plate of pastries made by Xiao Que'er.

The layout of this house is similar to that of Wushan's house, but it is slightly different in subtleties.

"Good morning, eldest son!"

"Good morning, eldest son!"

“……”

The arrival of Wushan made the people in the house busy.

After a while, in the backyard, the plate of pastries was placed on the stone pier next to it by Wushan, Wushan and Duan Yiming each carried a large bowl of noodles, squatted on the steps, and the two of them sucked and sucked as before.

"There are classes in both the book department and the etiquette department today, which building does Brother Wu go to?"

"Hmm...... I went to Lizilou, I haven't been in a class for a long time! ”

"Oh, my little brother went to the book department, the sage classics I talked about today are the homework arranged by the teacher."

Wushan didn't care about these little things, and after eating the noodles and cleaning up his face, he went to the academy with Duan Yiming.

Taixue Building, Lizi Building.

The presiding preacher on the main seat glanced at Wu Shan, who was listening to the lecture, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Wushan's whole body is full of literary energy, scattered but not restrained, and at first glance, it is the situation that the literary qi Dadou has just accumulated full of literary energy, and he has not yet had time to burn the natal scriptures.

"This son is so good, he has been in the academy for less than three years, and he has already stepped into the fourth realm."

Today's lecturer is a Taoist master, Wu Shan is not familiar with it, and he does not know that this Taoist master has developed a good impression of him.

At noon, the course ended.

Wushan was caught by the little sister Zhou Qingzhou at the gate of the Taixue Building, and the two went out of the academy together and rushed to the teacher's mansion.

Zhou's house, above the dinner table.

Zhou Qingzhou looked at Zhou, who kept putting vegetables into the Wushan bowl, and was extremely dissatisfied, and then shouted in a sour tone.

"Mother, I also want prawns, and I also want to eat meat!"

After that, Zhou Qingzhou also tapped the small bowl with chopsticks that only had white rice in his hand.

Zhou doted on Zhou Qingzhou, smiled and gave Zhou Qingzhou some side dishes that his only daughter loved to eat.

It's Zhou Langkun on the side, who should eat and drink alone.

Wushan runs tapirs, and those who come do not refuse, eating and drinking like gluttony.

Half an hour later, Wu Shan and Zhou Qingzhou entered Zhou Langkun's study together.

Interestingly, after a few breaths, Zhou Qingzhou pouted and was kicked out.

Looking at the study wrapped in enchantment, Zhou Qingzhou snorted lightly and muttered dissatisfied.

"Daddy Donkey...... Ruthless Brother Wu ......"

In the study, Wu Shan and Zhou Langkun tasted tea as usual in their respective positions, waiting for a Gu tea to go down, and they were relaxed.

After a while, Zhou Langkun and Wu Shan regained their hearts, one rigid and the other solemn.

"Last night, the thunder rang in all directions, the gods and giants volleyed in the sky, and the luck of the human race soared, I am very relieved!"

Wushan knew what Zhou Langkun was talking about, in Qinghe City, Wushan and Zhou Langkun were most closely connected, and Zhou Langkun knew exactly what Wushan did.

"The world is miserable, the people are miserable, the yin and evil are everywhere, the world is dark, the disciples should make a contribution, prosper with righteousness and humanity, and return the heaven and earth to clarity."

Wushan got up and made a disciple salute, and accepted the praise of his teacher Zhou Langkun, which can be regarded as a clear vision.

After the completion of "The Legend of Zhong Kui Killing Ghosts", the idea in Wushan's heart also matured.

At the same time, the ground killing machine started because of Wu Shan, although he was just an introduction, Wu Shan felt that he should do something to make up for it.

"Teacher, after the disciple is successful, the disciple decides to travel the world, determined to exorcise demons and destroy evils, subdue demons and subdue demons, and restore the world to a clear world."

This is the idea that Wushan had in his heart after returning from the city to rescue the sentient beings.

It's just that Wushan's strength was not enough at that time, and the idea was not mature.

Now that the fourth realm of Wushan can be completed at any time, and the power of qi and blood has also accumulated in the fifth realm for a long time, it is imperative to go out and experience it.

Zhou Langkun nodded, did not speak, and did not object or agree with Wushan's idea.

After a while, Zhou Langkun asked with concern.

"Do you have any ideas for the natal scriptures of the Fourth Realm?"

"Yes!"

Wu Shan nodded and answered cleanly.

After Wu Shan condensed the Wen Qi Dou of the Fourth Realm, he had been thinking about which sage scripture to burn as his natal scripture.

When Zhou Langkun heard this, he thought about it for a long time before he said lightly to Wushan.

"Go, when your fourth realm is complete, come back to see you as a teacher!"

"Disciple obeys the teachings!"

At this point, Wushan left the teacher's mansion.

Wushan did not get into the carriage, but let Li Biao drive the carriage back alone, and he took Liu Hong from the teacher's house to visit Qinghe City.

Wushan hadn't visited Qinghe City for a long time, and since he and Duan Yiming had a carriage to travel, they rarely walked back and forth to the academy and the mansion.

Qinghe City has the atmosphere of an ancient city, Wushan likes the people in Qinghe City, and likes the fireworks coming from the restaurant and the courtyard.

Since Qingyang set off to Qinghe City, Wushan's goal has always been to live, and the pursuit of high realm and high strength is just to live.

However, just after confiding in the mansion of teacher Zhou Langkun, Wu Shan felt that he had a big goal.

This big goal is to purge the ghosts and ghosts between heaven and earth!

With a goal in mind, there is a responsibility on your shoulders.

Because of the responsibility on his shoulders, Wushan felt that every step of his feet felt stronger, and a sense of heaviness made Wushan's spirit more and more vibrant.

Coming to the Qinghe River that separates the city, Wushan saw the beautiful and elegant hanging tower bucket arch, saw the smoke and rain of the boats in the middle of the river, and also saw the years of time, people thriving here.

"Your brothers, would you like to walk the world with me and slay demons and demons?"

Liu Hong, who had been following behind Wushan, flashed in his hand, and the spiritual weapon [True Martial Division] appeared in his hand, bowed down and said.

"Our brothers should follow Childe, and we will go wherever Childe goes!"

Wu Shan glanced at the [True Martial Division] in Liu Hong's hand, the sword body was full of brilliance and full of energy, obviously the two brothers had conceived the [True Martial Division] very well these days.

"Let's go, let's go home!"