Chapter 268: The Ghost Sends a Message

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Kunhua Daoren silently looked at his senior brother and sighed in his heart. In the battle just now, he was afraid that his disciples would be damaged, so he and Senior Brother Kunyun did not contribute, and Senior Brother was completely resisting alone.

Repeatedly urging the Yin-Yang Mirror, the spiritual power required is very large, coupled with the invasion of the sword, the senior brother has now lost most of his luck on his head, and now he can only barely maintain the three turns of the true immortal.

If you want to restore to the original realm, it is estimated that it will take at least three to five days.

On the other hand, the evil god, with the replenishment of incense and mental power, the realm recovery should be much faster.

In this way, they are afraid that they will not be able to make a difference in a short time.

The Kunyun Dao person next to him also thought of this section, and asked softly: "Senior brother, what should we do next, do we need to invite the master?"

"This evil god occupies a favorable location, and tens of thousands of believers provide incense and spiritual blessings, it should be difficult for a few of us to knock it down from the altar...... It's okay to inform the boss and ask how to deal with this matter. If you still want to kill, you can only send another disciple to bring the Great Array of Gods to help. ”

As the Kunshan Daoist was talking, a sudden blue light galloped from a distance.

Kunhua Daoist waved his hand, and the blue light had already fallen into the palm of his hand, which was the paper crane used by the master to communicate the message.

He unfolded the paper crane and looked at it, his expression changed slightly: "It's not good, the regeneration of the creation pool has changed, the true species of the immortal gourd has warned one after another, and the head of the house has ordered us to return, without delay."

After speaking, he handed the paper crane into the hands of his senior brother.

"It's really eventful, how could there be a sudden change in the cultivation pool, could it be that there is a big event in the world?" After a while, he nodded and said, "The Creation Pool is the foundation of the master's sect, and there is no room for mistakes, so I'll return as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, he reluctantly looked in the direction of the river temple.

and let this fellow escape...... The scope of the Evil God Domain is growing rapidly, and if the Evil God cannot be eradicated this time, I am afraid that there will be no chance in the future.

"Yes," the rest of the Daoists hurriedly nodded. They all understood the priority of the matter, compared to the killing of the Yuqing Daomen, the Immortal Hu True Seed was the top priority.

Several people did not delay, and immediately left through the Guò teleportation circle after returning to Wushan Temple.

As soon as he appeared at the other end of the teleportation array, a disciple greeted him and saluted, "The three masters have finally rushed back, and the head of the sect is waiting in the hall." ”

When the three of Kunshan entered the hall, several Kunzi junior disciples who were discussing the matter exclaimed, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

They can all see that the realm of Kunshan Dao people has been greatly reduced.

"I'm fine, it's just that I was hurt by the evil god of Wanshan Mansion, just rest for a few days. ”

"That evil god is so powerful, what realm is it?" several Kunzi juniors exclaimed when they heard this.

"With the cultivation of the Immortal Dao alone, this person should at least be in the realm of the Earth Immortals, and he has a treasure in his body that hides his luck. I can't see through the real realm. Kunshan Daoist said and stretched out his hand, and a magic mirror suddenly appeared in front of him.

The blue light flashed in the mirror, and a scholar appeared in it. This son looked very young, holding a sword and a faint shield of treasure light around him. Although there were no superfluous movements, he just stood with a sword in his hand, but he exuded an awe-inspiring and confident bearing.

Everyone present saw it, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked.

They can feel that this son's self-confidence is not that he is young and ignorant, but that he has enough faith in his own strength

"It's really extraordinary, it should be the ...... of humanity" Although he was resentful of this, Kun Yuan Daoist finally had to praise.

"Yes" Kun Shan nodded, and the magic mirror disappeared suddenly: "This son has only been transferred to the Divine Dao for a few months, and he has already reached the third turn of the ghosts and gods, if he can convert to my Yuqing Dao, he will definitely be able to add a lot of luck to the Daomen." It's a pity that he doesn't have a good impression of Daomen, and I have failed to recruit him several times......"

"It's a pity," Kun Yuan Daoren also sighed. Such characters appeared in the territory of Junzhou, and the people of Yuqing Daomen went to the secular to screen their children, but they did not show up, which is really a bit dereliction of duty.

But now is not the time to hold accountable.

"Master, what happened in the Creation Pool, so anxious to recruit me and wait for me to come back?" At this time, the Kunshan Daoist asked again.

"Just now, the aura in the pool was surging, and it was extremely critical, and we waited until there was a change in the secular dragon battle, so I recalled you with the Flying Crane Message. How do you know that there is a false alarm...... The pseudo-dragon Li Yingxiang led the crowd to attack Shangqing County to no avail, turned around and ran hundreds of miles across Huyin County, and entered the Xiajiang Prefecture yesterday. Before you come back, a few of my brothers and I have already stabilized the cultivation pool, and there is no big problem. Kun Yuan explained.

"That's it" Hearing that it was Li Yingxiang who made trouble, the three of Kunshan were relieved. The Taoist Academy has concluded that Li Yingxiang has made a conclusion that the pseudo-dragon is one, although this person has some influence on the luck of the Daomen, but he can't escape the way to destruction after all. He was able to cause a great change in his luck in the Creation Pool, which should be the reason for his own luck. After all, a pseudo-dragon is also a dragon, and the disturbance when it is prosperous will not be small.

Such changes are also under consideration by Yuqing Dao.

"Master, how should we deal with the matter of the evil gods of Wanshan Mansion?" Hearing that the Creation Pool was fine for the time being, Kunhua Daoist asked.

"This ......" Kun Yuan pondered for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

That evil god occupies the position of the city god of Wanshan Mansion and kills several Yuqing Dao disciples, and he should have sent troops to fight against him and beat them down to the altar. It's just that the other party itself has great luck, and even Senior Brother Kunshan has been hit hard when he fights with him. If you insist on crusading, I'm afraid you need to send more Taoist soldiers to it.

After the incident of the desecration of the water king, the Daomen can no longer withstand the big twists and turns. What's more, now that the dragon battle has begun, the Dao Sect simply has no extra strength to squander.

At this point, we can only suppress it for the time being, and we will talk about it later.

However, Kun Yu and Kun Yang are also brothers, and he can't say anything like giving up. In the end, I had no choice but to say: "How do you think this matter should be handled?

Knowing the scruples in the master's heart, Kunshan Daoist took the initiative to speak: "Although the evil god is not recognized by the government, it has been recognized by tens of thousands of people in Wanshan Mansion. It's just that once the operation is not done properly, I am afraid that Yuqing Dao's luck will suffer from humane backlash. ”

"So, you can only let this son go for the time being?" asked a reluctant rhetorical question.

"That's true, before the desecration of the water monarch was chaotic, my Yuqing Dao luck began to fade, and now that the dragon battle has begun, it is really not easy for us to waste too many resources in this festival. This evil god can only be allowed to run rampant for a while, and when the true dragon settles in Junzhou, he can unite with the disciples of Heisei Dao and defeat it. Kunshan replied.

"It can only be like this" Although the Daoists knew that this move was tantamount to drinking water to quench their thirst, under the current situation, they simply couldn't come up with too many resources.

There was no Yuqing Dao to make trouble, and then Chang Jin's life became dull. During the day, he mostly accompanied Su Su to sit in the medicine hall, and at night, he entered the Chenghuang Mansion to deal with Yin Si affairs.

These days, with the return of judges from all walks of life and General Ganliu, the Chenghuang Yin Division has gradually entered the regular stage. The ghosts in the prison have been cleared, but most of the ghosts who have been wronged are still lingering in the underworld, and now there are signs of ghost overcrowding.

The construction of the Great City of Yin Si is once again on the agenda.

If you want to build this city, you still need to go to the secular government, and you have to deal with Nadu Ruhai.

For Du Ruhai, Chang Jin naturally heard of it. Such a mediocre and incompetent person, if it weren't for Liang Hou standing behind him, where could he become a prefect.

Previously, because of the derogatory reprimand, I had to settle accounts with him.

Thinking of this, Chang Jin immediately wrote a letter by hand, and after writing it, it was stamped with the Great Seal of the Yin Si City God. Then he opened his mouth and summoned a ghost messenger: "You sent this letter to Du Ruhai, the prefect of Yangshi Wanshan Mansion, which means that on the third watch in the evening, this city god will come to visit the prefect." ”

After speaking, Chang Jin injected a Divine Dao spirit rune into the other party's body.

"Yes" The ghost cha took the letter, did not dare to delay, and went directly out of the God's Domain, all the way in the direction of the mansion

At this time, just after Haihai, many people along the street have not yet slept, and there are still dim candles in the house. On some of the main streets, there are still scattered pedestrians.

There is a spirit rune cover body, and this ghost is not afraid of being hit by yang energy, and walks quickly along the street.

A stick of incense came to the outside of the mansion, and the ghost showed his body in a dark area.

He wanted to break into the government directly and hand over the text to the prefect.

As soon as he got closer than a dozen feet away, he felt that his body was like a burning fire, and the ghost couldn't help but sway. Fortunately, at this moment, the spirit rune flashed, and the slightest coolness invaded the body, and finally let the soul settle down. Rao so, he could also feel that there was a huge coercion above the government office, and he would not allow himself to violate it at all.

Du Ruhai is mediocre and incompetent, and he governs Wanshan Mansion into a miasma, but in the end, he is a secular official, and he has a bit of humane luck and protection, which is not something that he can approach alone in the realm of gods.

In desperation, this ghost had to change his outfit, dressed as a subordinate, and walked quickly towards the door for the night. If it was before, these ordinary ghost soldiers could only cultivate according to their instincts, where did they make the method of transformation. Now there is Chenghuang Lao Yue who gives incense and spiritual power, and teaches the way of ghost cultivation, and the ghosts in the Yin Si Mansion know some spells.

As soon as he arrived, some officials shouted: "Stop, what are you, why did you come to the yamen so late?"

"Hello two," the ghost cha hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "The little one has a letter to send to the prefect on the orders of my lord." ”

As he spoke, he held the text in both hands and sent it to him.

"Who is your master, delivering the letter so late?" the official did not reach out to take it, but only asked rhetorically.

"You can send this letter to the prefect, and the prefect will naturally know who my lord is after reading the letter. "The ghost cha did not reveal the identity of the old man of the city god.

"Hehe, I didn't even say my identity, and I wanted us to report it. Delusional," the official scoffed.

"That's it, if you want us to send a letter, it's okay, but the brothers are very hard at night, and they want some silver to buy supper......"

"Are you really going to ask me for money?" said the ghost, slightly stunned.

"Nonsense, hurry up and get the silver, or get out of ...... quickly"

"Okay, okay, I'll give you the money," the ghost smiled, reached out and groped in his clothes, and took out a silver ingot of white flowers, which was five taels.

Seeing the heavy silver, the eyes of the servants were glowing with gold, and they stepped forward and snatched it up. Then I couldn't wait to put it in my mouth and nibble on it.

The tooth hurts, and there are clear marks on it. Seeing the tooth marks, the official immediately burst into laughter

"I've given the money, can I deliver a letter for my lord?" the ghost urged.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say" The official took the letter and ran towards the mansion with a puff of smoke.

Seeing that the other party received the letter, he did not linger at the door, and turned around directly to return to his life.