"My lamp!"

The power of the oil lamp he had just lit was shocking even to the thin old man himself.

This oil lamp was the magic weapon he obtained by killing a sea monster many years ago, but there was no lamp oil and no lamp twist at the beginning, so it could only be shelved.

Later, I met a monster with a wick into a spirit.,Inquire carefully.,Only to know that this wick monster fell off from an oil lamp.,Because it's soaked in lamp oil when it falls off.,After slowly absorbing the lamp oil.,Turn on the spirit.,Cultivated into a monster.。

After the thin old man got the roots of this wick demon, he borrowed the Three Treasures Extinguishing Talisman from his master, and secretly gave the wick demon a blow, scattering the soul of the wick demon on the spot and turning it into a lamp twist.

When I put the lamp into the original oil lamp, I found that it was the same pair as the oil lamp.

After the recombination of this oil lamp, the thin old man has not known its origin, until in recent years, he has looked through the classics of his predecessors, and he has a little guess about the origin of this lamp.

Today, somehow, I sensed that someone was approaching the refining furnace on the top of the mountain, and suddenly I had a whim, wanting to use this lamp to fix the person who came, so as to find the guy who was secretly doing evil.

Who knew that just lit this lamp, and before a few words were shown, this lamp disappeared!

The thin old man was furious for a moment, his triangular eyes were wide open, and the light flashed in his eyes: "Who is it?" ”

He roared in rage: "Who has stolen my lamp!" ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, wait for me to investigate!"

A golden bell appeared above the head of the obese old man next to him, making a crisp bell, and the golden light was shining, shining brightly on the island in the middle of the lake that had just darkened.

The Peng Bureau Ghost King and the Black Water King, who had just been fixed and regained their freedom, stopped their bodies at the same time and looked at the top of the mountain together, with horror on their faces.

"My Treasure Lamp!"

The thin old man's body was volleyed in the air, his eyes scanned in all directions, like a mourning exam, and he scolded: "Which one killed a thousand knives stole my lamp!" ”

Thundered!

As he opened his mouth and roared, the column of black smoke around him shook for a while, and it was no longer solid, and began to become scattered.

"Huh?"

The fat old man next to him suddenly realized that something was wrong, turned his head to look at the black smoke column, and his body instantly stiffened: "Qi ...... What about Childe's flag? ”

He suddenly opened his mouth and roared, his eyes widening: "Fuck, why is the Soul Attracting Banner gone?" ”

The thin old man who was scolding was stunned when he heard this, turned to look at the black smoke column, and saw that the flag that was still floating and sinking in the air column just now was gone!

Just like the treasure lamp he just held in the palm of his hand, it disappeared silently!

"Ahh

The thin old man was furious, and his originally thin body swelled up violently, turning into a three-eyed giant with a height of three feet, looking up to the sky and roaring: "Who is it——! ”

The Black Water King, who was fighting against the Ghost King of Peng Bureau, didn't care about fighting anymore, and hurriedly spread his wings and landed on the top of the mountain, shouting: "Pang Yuan, Zhou Tai, what the hell is going on?" What about my flag? ”

He plunged headlong into a column of air, and then let out a heart-rending howl, "Where is my Soul Attracting Flag? What are you two going to eat! ”

The fat and thin old men glanced at each other, and they both saw the anger, fear, and shame on each other's faces.

They themselves are also great cultivators, and their vision and insight are not trivial, since they have cultivated into Yuanying, they have rarely encountered masters who can crush them, and they crush others on weekdays.

But today, someone took their magic weapon silently under their noses, even in the palm of the thin old man, and even snatched the magic weapon refined by the Black Water King.

This kind of means is really incredible, and even Mahayana masters may not be able to do it.

The two of them were angry at first, but when they calmed down a little, they felt a little scared.

"Senior brother, is this person using a space supernatural power?"

The obese old man Pang Yuan looked at the thin old man Zhou Tai, and said in a trembling voice: "Is it a spatial supernatural power?" ”

Zhou Tai was silent for a moment, and said distraughtly: "You ask me? Who goes, I ask? Space supernatural powers, even our master can't do it, where have I seen it? ”

He looked at the Black Water King who roared like thunder on the top of the mountain: "Childe, there is a great supernatural person here who has made a move, deliberately embarrassing us, we must leave quickly to prevent changes." ”

The Black Water King shouted angrily, "Go? Where to go? I finally found this ancient black dragon mansion, received the breath of the poisonous dragon, and refined the magic weapon. It took me three years to refine this magic weapon! Seeing that it was going to be refined today, someone picked a peach!

"Don't you say that you want me to catch the thief and retrieve the magic weapon, but you still want me to leave quickly?"

The Black Water King was furious: "It has always been others who are afraid of me, how can we ever be afraid of others?" We have a vein of Jiutou Mountain, when did we become so! ”

Pang Yuan hurriedly whispered: "Childe is cautious! If there is really a great supernatural person, we are afraid that we can't afford to offend! ”

Zhou Tai also persuaded: "Childe, if today's opportunity is ignorant, it coincides with the killing and robbery, let's be cautious, in case we offend the great supernatural powers, the two of us are afraid that we will not be able to protect you." ”

Seeing the solemn expressions of the two of them, the Black Water King lowered his voice at the moment, but he was still indignant: "Even if you are a great supernatural person, you have to be reasonable!" If he didn't want me to refine treasures, why didn't he stop me three years ago? How come today, the baby is refined, and then he snatches it, which is too bad! Still unreasonable? ”

Pang Yuan smiled bitterly: "Childe, in the cultivation world, who have you ever seen reasoned?" The only one who likes to be reasonable is the Confucian master, but when he reasones, he usually starts to reason only after he raises his fist and others hammer him half to death! ”

Zhou Tai thought so: "Whoever has a big fist will make sense!" This is the truth that has been unbreakable since ancient times! ”

The Black Water King's heart was like a knife, and he scolded: "After more than three years of hard work, the result is such a result?" In order to refine this soul-attracting flag, it's been three years, it's been three years! I haven't even touched a......"

Pang Yuan persuaded: "It's not easy for the son to want a girl, let's get out of here, just find a green building to hook the fence, wrap it in March, and let the son have a good time!" ”

The King of Blackwater suddenly remembered the chick who assassinated him during the day, and couldn't help but sigh: "If you can find the chick who used the sword during the day, it will not change the entire green building." It's a pity that she let her run away! ”

The two old servants glanced at each other, and a look of fear suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Senior brother, that woman in Tsing Yi seems to be a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect during the day?"

"At that time, I only felt familiar, but now that I think about it, it is indeed the swordsmanship of the Tianhe Sword Sect!"

"The old thing of the Tianhe Sword Sect has always protected the short!"

"And ruthless and murderous!"

"Those group of embryo-killing fighting methods are not fatal, even the master has suffered a big loss under them!"

"Could it be that the master of the Tianhe Sword Sect has come to take revenge?"

"It's possible!"

"Those monks just now are also weird, they seem to be puppets of the puppet gate!"

"The puppet of the puppet gate is just a puppet, why does it look like a monk?"

"Could it be that there is still a Buddhist bald donkey interfering in this matter?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's too late!"

The more the two of them talked, the more shocked they became, and they set up the Black Water King, ignoring the struggle of the Black Water King, and suddenly a whirlwind rose under their feet, enveloping the three of them inside, and then the wind flew out, sweeping in all directions, and all the nearby stones, grass and trees were torn to pieces by the wind.

By the time the wind had stopped, the figures of the three had disappeared.

As early as when the Black Water King flew to the top of the mountain to investigate the magic weapon, the Ghost King of the Peng Bureau took the opportunity to open the portal of the Netherworld, and fled in a hurry with the scattered Yin soldiers.

Although Zhou Tai's lamp just now was only lit for a moment, under the reflection of the light, the bodies of the three thousand Yin soldiers melted instantly, and even the Peng Bureau Ghost King could not support it, if it was not suddenly extinguished, it was only ignited for a moment, I am afraid that even the Peng Bureau Ghost King would be refined by the light.

As soon as the light came out, the Peng Bureau Ghost King no longer had the fighting spirit.

After the two servants of Pang Yuan and Zhou Tai showed their amazing aura, the Ghost King of Peng Ju suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Great Monk!

The two people on the top of this island in the middle of the lake turned out to be at least the great monks of the distraction period!

How can this be fought?

Although he is a ghost king in the underworld, a ghost king like him has not ten thousand but eight thousand in the underworld, and it is okay to say to ordinary monks, but it is a little difficult to deal with Jindan demons like the Black Water King.

If it is a monk above Jindan, then report it directly and let the people above deal with it!

After all, as long as the cultivators of the yang world do not practice yin and evil spells, the rest of the methods will naturally restrain the ghosts of the underworld.

Just like ordinary people, if the true yang is sufficient and the righteousness is full, they can still repel the evil ghosts and suppress the demons.

Not to mention the monks who cultivate the true cultivation of qi.

Under normal circumstances, unless the monk enters a dream, or is seriously injured and dying, ordinary Yin spirits basically walk around the monk.

Only when the underworld is yin and there is a magic weapon to protect the body, can he dare to face the qi refiner.

But most of them also have to be cautious, not daring to be careless, and there are also reckless and arrogant mistakes, and generally the ending is not very good.

is like Qiao Kun, the night wandering god who was killed by Li Mu, and he didn't even find out Li Mu's origin, so he wanted to attack Li Mu, but his soul was known by Li Mu and his people, and he snatched the night patrol god card, pulled his soul into the iron mill city, and suffered forever.

The Ghost King of Peng Bureau was quite sober as a ghost, and when he realized that there were still two great monks beside the King of Blackwater, he knew that something was wrong with him.

I fought with the King of Blackwater just now, and it seemed that I was fighting well, but I am afraid that I was regarded as the sparring partner of the King of Blackwater.

If you don't get out early, I'm afraid that your life will not be guaranteed, so I fled back to the underworld with a group of Yin soldiers who lacked arms and legs.

The entire island in the middle of the lake suddenly fell silent.

Occasionally, a few undead youkai lay on the ground and howled in pain, unaware that their king had abandoned them.

Dozens of miles away from the Black Dragon Pool.

Li Mu's figure suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared, standing in front of Gu Qingcheng, with an excited face: "Hurry up!" ”

Gu Tingcheng: "Let's go?" Where to go? My invisible tent is isolated from the breath, and it is difficult for the idle monks to notice it......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard the mournful howl of an old man from the island in the middle of the lake: "My treasure lamp! Who is it? Steal my treasure lamp! ”

The sound was like thunder, shaking the sky and scattering all the dark clouds in the sky.

Then another old man exclaimed, "Where's the Soul Attracting Flag?" Why is the flag gone? Fuck ......"

Gu Qingcheng looked at Li Mu, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Won't it?" ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.