When he came back to his senses, Lu Gong found that Wang Yi was staring at him with wide eyes.

"Sir, is it settled?" Xu Yang's sudden disappearance surprised him. This is the first monk in the years since he opened his spiritual wisdom to defeat him with his strength.

In this regard, Wang Yi did not feel any shame, but let him practice harder.

"Wang Yi, Xu Yang will be his own person in the future."

"Your own people?" Wang Yi tilted his head, a little naïve, after he lost his green face and fangs, he became more and more "cute".

"Look!" Lu Gong's heart moved.

Xu Yang's spirit suddenly fell less than a zhang in front of Wang Yi.

Wang Yi's body moved slightly, but he quickly calmed down, and he also noticed Xu Yang's abnormality.

"Wang Yi, show you the true strength of this guy." Lu Gong said with a smile.

Wang Yi suddenly jumped up from the ground, revealed his true body, and slammed into Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's face still didn't have any emotional fluctuations, and he drew a circle in the void with one hand. The blazing flames enveloped him in an instant.

Wang Yi was burned by this flame, and immediately felt pain, twisted it raw, and fell to the ground.

"Be careful!"

With Lu Gong's voice, the red rope on the ground suddenly reconnected as if it had life, like a long whip, and threw it towards Wang Yi.

Wang Yi had already suffered a loss, and knowing the domineering of this red rope, he roared, and his fangs flicked on the ground, and countless sand and gravel suddenly flew out upside down.

The red rope gently dodged the sand and gravel and continued to chase Wang Yi.

Wang Yi jumped up and down, screaming and screaming, and from time to time tried to attack Xu Yang with stones, but found that there was no chance at all.

Xu Yang's speed was extremely fast, and he accurately predicted Wang Yi's movements almost every time.

Half an hour later, Wang Yi lay on the ground panting, surrounded by a circular circle of flames.

"I lost!" Wang Yi gasped for breath.

He finally understood why in the Hua Dynasty, there was no room for spirits to live at all. Human cultivators are too powerful, especially with the help of these magic weapons, they often have the ability to fight beyond the level.

In terms of his own ability, Wang Yi felt that he and Xu Yang could fight, but Xu Yang's flames, red rope and peachwood sword were not something he could compete with at all.

He really couldn't understand how such a powerful Daywandering Realm cultivator could be subdued so quickly.

Xu Yang let out a low snort, extinguished the flames, put away the red rope that fell around Wang Yi, swallowed the peachwood sword into his mouth, and floated in the air with his negative hand.

Lu Gong is below, and from this angle, he is completely the image of an old immortal, and he can't help but sigh a little.

The monks of the Day Wandering Realm, in the eyes of ordinary people, have long been real immortals.

But who would have thought that such an immortal would work for the gods, and even collude with the local city gods to suppress other gods?

On the contrary, he thinks of a spirit like Bai Gu, thinks about people everywhere, and protects Qinglan Mountain with his life.

Who is the scourge?

Wang Yi turned over and sat up, shrunk to a human height, ran back to Lu Gong's side in small steps, and said happily: "Congratulations to Mr. for adding a big boost." ”

"Although Xu Yang is only an outer disciple of Longhu Mountain, his cultivation method is the same as the orthodoxy of the human race, and when you transform in the future, he will be able to help you." Lu Gong said seriously.

Once Wang Yi transforms into a human form, then he can also practice human spells.

This is also the reason why many big demons are also able to call the wind and rain, and even move mountains and seas.

Whether to transform or not is the first barrier of the spirit.

Wang Yi's eyes flashed, he didn't expect that at this time, Lu Gong could still think of himself in his heart, and he had already thought of his plans after transformation, and his heart was even more moved.

"The disciple must live up to Mr.'s expectations and strive to succeed in his transformation as soon as possible." Wang Yi learns from humans to fold their hands.

During this time, he had already increased his cultivation through various means. Especially after dating Shiratani, he realized the benefits.

For the elixir in this Qinglan Mountain, Bai Gu can be said to be a treasure, it has already gained a lot of benefits, and its strength has grown rapidly.

However, he also knew that what Bai Gu did was completely for the sake of Lu Gong's face.

If it weren't for his own coincidence and letting Mr. give him a name, I'm afraid Bai Gu wouldn't be so tired of helping him.

"Let's go, let's go catch a few corpses first!" Lu Gong already had other plans in his heart.

"The disciple obeys." Wang Yi said excitedly.

This time, without waiting for him to make a move, a red rope flew out, directly tied Lu Gong, and fixed it on Wang Yi's back.

After returning to the mountain temple to say goodbye to Bai Gu and informing him of his decision, he went to Chiyang Mountain, the corpse's lair, again.

"Sir, I'm afraid that the interior of this Chiyang Mountain has already been hollowed out by this group of corpses." Wang Yi stood at the mouth of the lair, his face shocked.

Because it was daytime, the corpses were all hidden in this cave, and bursts of cold and damp breath came to the face, mixed with the smell of corpses, which made the nose extremely sensitive and uncomfortable.

"If you go in so rashly, you will definitely not be pleased. Just the hundreds of corpses in it, I'm afraid that even if the gods and cultivators of the entire Tianshui County attack together, it will be difficult to deal with, and the best way is to fight a war of attrition. Lu Gong pondered for a while and continued: "These things are not too high depending on their wisdom, in addition to absorbing water and qi, they only have a speed and strength beyond ordinary people, if they can be killed separately, they can slowly consume them. ”

In fact, when he went back yesterday, Lu Gong already had a plan in his heart.

With so many corpses, if they are allowed to continue to wreak havoc, the people of Fulong Town will definitely have to lose even the water source for spring sowing. The best way is to slowly consume them, and at the same time collect and burn the corpses of the people collectively to prevent the possibility of an increase in corpses.

In this way, the impact of drought can be minimized.

For Lu Gong, there are only three things that matter most these days.

One is one's own promotion, which is the basis of everything.

The second is the livelihood of the people in the vicinity, if this drought continues, the people here will have to flee the famine, and the god will also have no harvest, and he will not want to receive more money for the sacrifice.

The third is to reshape the rules of Shinto here, so that the gods can once again perform their duties and do not have to endure the oppression of the city gods.

Lu Gong knew that only when the people's lives were good could the incense of the gods flourish, and he could have the opportunity to further improve.

Based on the experience of these two promotions, Lu Gong already knew very well how his path should go.

"It's almost sunset, let's grab a few heads and go back!" Lu Gong put away his mind.

Wang Yi nodded, and took Lu Gong back to the foot of the mountain, hiding behind a boulder.

Soon, night fell, and when the first wave of corpses rushed out of the lair and rushed in all directions, Lu Gong forcibly suppressed the urge to shoot directly.

It wasn't until the third wave of corpses left, and it was late at night, that he roared, "Do it!" ”