"Since you have the art of descending ghosts and immortals, why don't you ask the immortals yourself?" Mo Chuan asked with a smile when he saw this.

Isn't? Since Chang Qing has been autopsied into a ghost immortal, he naturally meets the requirements of the ghost immortal descending technique, and with Xuanyun's attainment, he can ask the immortal to ask.

"The master once said that the ancestor is a disciple of the mortal womb, this is the glory of the disciple, from now on, you must not invite immortals at will, so as not to defile the patriarch's manifest body."

Xuanyun replied.

This slightly ridiculous and old-fashioned answer made Mo Chuan's heart slightly stunned.

Thinking about it carefully, Fuluan Guan Invite Immortal has always been Xuanyun and has never changed others.

Mo Chuan hadn't paid attention to this detail before, but at this time he finally realized it.

Perhaps, in Chang Qing's opinion, the reason why he failed to invite immortals was because the flesh was filthy and hidden, so that the ancestor was unwilling to surrender, right?

"I have a heart. However, Chang Qing is both a teacher and a ghost, so there is no need to pay attention to it, if he blames, he will say that this is the meaning of poverty. Mo Chuan said.

"The disciple must follow the instructions of the patriarch." Xuan Yun was immediately pleasantly surprised when he heard this.

Mo Chuan bowed his head, and his figure immediately dispersed.

Let's not talk about Xuanyun's excitement and reminiscences after meeting his master.

Let's say that after Mo Chuan left, he immediately rushed to Fengdu, came out of the yang god, descended to the cave sky, and waited for Xuanyun to invite immortals at midnight.

In addition to being bored here, he simply grabbed the ghost baby.

It's strange to say, don't look at Mo Chuan, he caught five or six ghost babies casually before, but now he really catches them with his heart, but he has gained very little.

He went around for an hour, and he caught two ghost babies, and what was even more strange was that he hadn't been chased by ghost babies yet.

It's really evil.

Mo Chuan was so anxious that he simply went shopping generously, and happened to meet a ghost baby around the corner.

The ghost baby looked at Mo Chuan with a roar, hesitated slightly, and turned his head and ran.

Mo Chuan: "......"

Dao Ye, is it possible that I have Zhong Kui on my face?

Wait a minute!

He had a flash of inspiration and slapped his thigh...... He doesn't have Zhong Kui on his face, but he has the Twenty-Eight Celestial Master talismans?

The ghost baby in the ruins looks extremely cruel and has no intelligence, but he also knows how to seek advantage and avoid harm.

He's a ghost immortal who can't see his cultivation, don't say it, he's really quite bluffing.

"I didn't expect that the Heavenly Master Su Fu still has such drawbacks."

Mo Chuan was speechless for a while, and when he withdrew the talisman, sure enough, those ghost babies finally stopped hiding.

However, new problems have arisen.

That is, those who dare to hunt Mo Chuan will cultivate to at least two grades.

No matter how low the cultivation is, it still walks around.

And those ghost babies who are above the two armors are often more difficult, and if the situation is not right, they will turn around and run.

"For me, the best ghost baby to deal with is under the armor, and a binding evil talisman can be done, if the cultivation is higher, then it will be troublesome."

"Since the Heavenly Master Su Fu can cover up the cultivation, theoretically, it should also be able to be pseudo-decorated, which must be pondered carefully."

Mo Chuan's heart was moved, and he had a new research direction.

While he was wandering on the edge of the ruins, pondering the Heavenly Master's Su Talisman, the ghost immortal descending technique came as promised.

"The fragrance should be heavy, and the fragrance will be burned through the gate of heaven......"

Mo Chuan, who was in the sun-dipping cave sky, felt the mana fluctuations that could be escaped at any time, and sighed secretly in his heart.

- Qingwei Palace's ghost control technique is hopeless!

After he responded to the incense, he no longer had the intention of catching the ghost baby, but pondered a new ghost control technique.

Master Shen Quan once said that when he traveled when he was young, he happened to meet a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, who was good at removing drought and curing diseases, but he was also very good at controlling ghosts.

Considering that the Shenxiao Sect and the Qingwei Palace both belong to one of the three branches of the Fu Gong Sect, it cannot be said that the two Dao are of the same root and origin.

"Shenxiao Sect ......"

Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes, if he remembered correctly, the Shenxiao Sect, like Qingwei Palace, was very repulsive to the techniques of Yuanguang, Possession, Surrender, Fuluan, and Zhaoshui.

Fuluan Lao Dao Changqing also specially warned Xuanyun that he must not snub the disciples of the two factions because of the dispute of ideas.

Can he succeed in seeking the Dharma at this door?

"Try it, if it doesn't work out again, then it can only be said that the poor road has nothing to do with the way of controlling ghosts, and it is better to concentrate on the three views of the road after that."

Mo Chuan said secretly in his heart.

The Shenxiao faction is located in the richest place of the Dajing Dynasty - Jiangnan.

It can be seen from this that the prosperity of the Shenxiao Dao system.

Mo Chuan has no incense in the south of the Yangtze River, so he can only trek to it.

Coincidentally, he was about to rent a car here, and an incense came from the wilderness.

At a glance, it was his steward of the Wanchao Cave - the white-tailed little green dragon, who prayed to the cave god, played Mochuan, and changed the owner of the Apu cave, and respectfully invited the Wanchao cave god to watch the ceremony.

If you ask who is the new owner of this Apu cave?

It was the head of the Three Corpses Sect who had been given by Mo Chuan-Amur.

"Tsk, Amur's movements are fast enough, Apu Cave is one of the twenty-four guest halls? Even if this incense is not as good as the Wanchao Cave, it is not too much worse, but I didn't expect that the master of the fox looked at the mountains and waters, and the means were powerful. ”

"However, occupying twenty-four guest halls, I'm afraid it's also a lot of pressure."

"Twenty-four guest halls, in the final analysis, are the private belongings of the three thousand-year-old demons, it is easy to fight the country, but it is difficult to defend the country, if you don't take refuge in the three demons, I am afraid that the three demons will be able to retake the cave by sending a housekeeper casually."

"If I go to watch the ceremony, I will most likely be misunderstood, after all, Amur and I are both human races, and I have always handed over the Worm Attracting Pill to the Three Corpses Sect for sale, so it is already an alliance."

"Theoretically speaking, the three demons should not offend me as an alchemist for the sake of immediate interests. It's just that Amur's move, if he sets a precedent, if the three demons don't say anything, I'm afraid that people's hearts will fluctuate, and there will inevitably be demons and demons who will be thrown into my Wanchao cave for the benefit of the elixir, which will be what the three demons don't want to see. ”

"So the three demons must make a move."

Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes and suddenly found that he was clever but not wise after all, and many things often did not take into account the subsequent effects.

Qingwei Palace is like this, and so is Amur, this is a disadvantage, and we need to reflect more in the future.

But now is not the time to regret it.

He narrowed his eyes, and in the flow of his thoughts, he had a faint bold idea.

……

At the top of Yunya, under half a thunder pine tree, the three thousand-year-old demons in the twenty-four guest halls gathered together again.

Looking at the tea tasting and talking, the topic has been revolving around Mingchen Daoren.

"Tut, I said a long time ago, since Mingchen Lao Dao is an immortal, there must be a group of disciples behind him, and now he has been dormant for half a year, and finally shows his fangs...... Tsk, look at this method, first use the Dan Dao to shape the golden body, and then send the local sect as the vanguard, if we don't react, I'm afraid that the next step is to bring the disciples here, and after Jiazi, the thousands of miles of Jing Huang are afraid that they will change hands. ”

Swallowing Yun Zhenjun was too lazy to taste tea, his words were fierce, and his eyes were fierce.

I especially remember that half a year ago, they talked about Mingchen Lao Dao at the top of this Yunya. It's a pity that at that time, I was greedy for the secret method of the demon of that day, and I didn't speculate, and finally lost the opportunity. (Chapter 104)

Fengming Cave God and Seyue Zhenren were silent when they heard this, just a strong tea tasting.

"Why don't you two speak? Whether it's a war or a surrender, there has to be a rule, right? ”

Seeing that the two demons did not squeak, Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun felt aggrieved in his heart, and deliberately spit out the words of "surrender" to stimulate the two.

"It's easy to take away the Apu incense, but I'm afraid that it will hurt Mingchen because of this, and I will never have the pill to enjoy from now on." Fengming Cave God said in a low voice.

"Could it be that he became the elixir, so he let Mingchen Lao Dao do whatever he wanted, and gradually eat away at our incense?" Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun looked furious.

"I'm afraid that the pill is also a paralyzing strategy, and when the general trend is completed, I still have the pill to enjoy?" The moon is really humane.

"That's not left, it's not right, is it possible to really surrender?" Swallowing Cloud True Monarch was a little angry.

"I can't give up the Jinghuang incense, so Mingchen can give it?" Seyue Zhenren asked rhetorically, causing Swallow Cloud Zhenjun and Fengming Cave God to look at each other.

While the two were pondering, he picked up the teacup, pursed his lips and wrinkled the tea, and said quietly: "I can't wait, and Mingchen Lao Dao is also reluctant, otherwise he wouldn't borrow the body of a ghost and fairy to come and seize the incense." ”

"If we are bound by the benefits of the elixir, we will fall for his calculations. Think about it, if he doesn't have the benefit of the elixir, is he still qualified to enter the Ten Thousand Dynasty Cave? ”

Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun was stunned, pondered carefully, and suddenly realized in his heart.

"That's the way it is, I'm just afraid that Mingchen will use that 10,000-year-old demon as a threat?" Fengming Cave Shinto.

"Don't worry, releasing a 10,000-year-old demon is a strategy to hurt the enemy by 1,000 and damage 800. If it weren't for life and death, he would never do it. "Moonshot is really humane.

"It seems that Daoyou is already confident?" Fengming Cave Shinto.

Seyue Zhenren smiled lightly and said: "As far as I know, Amur will hold a celebration banquet on the next day, inviting all kinds of demon and evil friends, and Mingchen Lao Dao must be on the list." At that time, under the pretext of asking for advice at the banquet, he sent someone to take Amur, but did not take Apu Cave, and when the time came, I will see Mingchen's reaction. ”

Fengming Cave God's eyes lit up, and he answered: "When the time comes, if Mingchen wants to cave, it will definitely be discredited, and Apu Cave can be retrieved at any time." If he gives up Ah Pu, he will not lose a bright and upright image, and you and I will achieve our goal. ”

The real person of the moon bowed: "Exactly." ”

Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun also agreed with the head: "I think this plan is offended left and right, so let's give him a little face." If you don't know what to do, then it can only be put on the table. ”

……

……

Apu Cave is located in Apu Mountain, there is a large Miao village at the foot of the mountain, the population is large, and the incense is prosperous.

On this day, the sky was still bright, and a thin layer of mountain mist quietly rose in the mountains.

When the experienced hunters saw the sky, they did not dare to linger and hurried down the mountain.

By the end of the night, Miao Village had fallen into a deep sleep, with only a few faint oil lamps, declaring the boundaries of the human race.

The mountain is quiet, but the mountain is quietly noisy.

In the mist, demons and monsters come and go.

The road is still in the shape of a beast, climbing rocks on the ground, shuttling through the forest, cats and mice no longer fight, snakes and birds no longer fight.

Cultivating to a high level, has turned into a human form, however, thousands of miles of wilderness is not humane, even if it turns into a human form, it is only greedy for the benefits of the hands and feet, most of the heads still maintain a demonic shape, looking like a beast dressed, Mu monkey and crown, quite charming.

If a mortal has no intention of crashing in, he is afraid that he will be scared away.

Walking up the mountain, the noise grew louder and louder.

It was the chatter of the demons, and the clanging of cups and plates.

Before they got closer, the pungent smell of the wine, the aroma of the oil of the food, and the aroma of the barbecue on the charcoal fire came to the face, and it made some unpopular little demons babe.

When I got closer, I saw that in the open space outside the Apu Cave, a flowing water mat had been set up.

Amur is very popular, and he borrowed a hand from somewhere, holding a tray, shuttling between the demons, not a single leaf touches his body, and he is very good.

What is the joy of today?

It was the celebration banquet of Amur, the head of the Three Corpses Sect, who entered the Apu Cave.

Passing through the flowing water mat outside, and then going inside, I saw that in front of the Apu Cave, there was a blue bamboo stilted building out of thin air.

Inside the building, after two columns, the distinguished guests knelt and sat at the table, and the grade was a few steps higher than that outside.

Look closely, half of them are human beings, half of them are demons, they call each other brothers, and they change cups.

On the main seat, Amr wore a wizard's robe and toasted with his friends.

Behind her, the beaver who was also dressed up, obediently served on the side, holding a wine jug, looking like a personal disciple.

It's just that at this time, the uncivet looks a little lost, and from time to time he raises his eyes to look at the door, and he doesn't know who he wants to wear?

No one knew how happy she was when she learned that the master was going to hold a big feast and invite friends, especially Mingchen Cave God, who was also on the guest list.

I prepared a new outfit early, and last night I tossed and turned, and I couldn't sleep all night.

Unexpectedly, before the banquet started, she was told that Daoist Mingchen had something to do and couldn't come, and the news was like a thunderbolt from the sky, which made her sad.

"Your Excellency Qinglong, dare to ask why Immortal Chief Mingchen didn't come?"

Suddenly, there was a curious inquiry during the banquet, which lowered the noise of the staggered noise to a higher level.

Countless demons who seemed to be still chatting subconsciously raised their ears.

The person who opened his mouth to ask questions was the god of Duyun Cave, whose Duyun Cave was not far from Apu Mountain, so he was invited to come as a neighbor.

The Qinglong who was questioned by him at this time was none other than the white-tailed little Qinglong, the housekeeper of the Wanchao Cave.

Because of climbing to Mingchen Daochang, he gradually earned the Qinglong nickname outside, even though he himself refuted the rumors several times, but the people he met still called him Qinglong, and gradually let it follow, and Qinglong also became its name.

Today's white-tailed little green dragon still hasn't turned into a human form, but as his cultivation grows, he puffs up his body and sits behind the desk, which is quite imposing.

"My immortal chief has something to do today, and he can't come in time, so he specially ordered Benlong to watch the ceremony on his behalf."

The white-tailed little green snake spat out the letter.

These words fell on the ears of the demons, but they lingered in their hearts.

It is rumored that the Three Corpses Sect has a very close relationship with the Wanchao Cave, and the Mingchen Cave God even handed over the business of the Worm Attracting Pill to the Three Corpses Sect to take care of, why didn't he even participate in the celebration banquet now?

Could it be that the rumors are wrong?

The relationship between the two is limited to the scope of business?

While the thoughts of the demons were wandering, on the top of a mountain across the mountain, the three thousand-year-old demons frowned secretly.

"I didn't expect that Mingchen Lao Dao didn't dare to show up? Did you expect me to make a move? ”

Fengming Cave God frowned, and Mingchen's evasion made them feel like they were punching cotton.

"Could this be a misunderstanding?" Seyue Zhenren frowned.

"If it's an outsider, it's still possible. The Three Corpses Sect has been rooted in the wilderness for nearly a thousand years, can she not understand the rules of the mountains? "Fengming Cave Shinto.

"Hmph, wouldn't that be better? Since he didn't even dare to show his face, the alliance was just nonsense, so don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

Swallowing Cloud Zhenjun snorted coldly, feeling quite aggrieved in his heart.

After all, they are so fierce, but in exchange for the current scene, can they feel comfortable?

"Maybe the Three Corpses Sect is just a move by him, and in that case, it must be suppressed by thunder means." Fengming Cave God said in a low voice.

"Let the Duyun Cave God take action!" Swallowing Cloud True Monarch said.

Two in one, no second chapter, don't wait.

(End of chapter)