In the northeast of Yongzhou City, there are ghost monks attacking the true spirit. The news also spread throughout the monastery in the west of the city. Many monks in the temple also went to have a look.

Even the forest leopard, who has always only flown spears in the small courtyard, is very excited. He held a gun, walked up to Li Chuanxing's couch, and asked, "How are you recovering from your injuries?"

Li Chuanxing struggled to get up from the wooden couch, "It's out of the way, then Zhu Kun must still have some scruples, and he didn't hurt my spiritual veins." Senior Brother Lin quickly go to the east of the city, the monk will be promoted to the true spirit, there will be many visions of heaven and earth, my generation looks at it, if you have a feeling, it is worth several years of hard work. ”

"In that case, I will carry you with me. Lin Baofu asked again.

Li Chuanxing shook his head again and again, "Don't hide it from Senior Brother Lin, I have been defeated in these few competitions, and I am restless, even if I go, it is destined to be difficult to gain, it is better to recuperate quietly for a few days." ”

Seeing this, Lin Leopard said a few words of relief and left.

After a long time, Li Chuanxing, enduring the pain, slowly got up from the wooden couch, walked to the window, and took a closer look. Seeing that there was no one around, Fang Cai walked back, gently moved the wooden couch, and then took out a storage ring from a dark compartment in the corner of the wall, and dripped a drop of blood on it. The glimmer flickered, and a jade bottle flew out of the storage ring. Li Chuanxing took the jade bottle, poured out a fragrant elixir, immediately inhaled and held it in his mouth, and then dripped a drop of blood on the storage ring, and waited for the jade bottle to fly in again. Another drop of blood, another glimmer of light, and a pile of shiny spirit stones flew out of the storage ring. Li Chuanxing put these spirit stones into a storage bag, then carefully put the storage ring back into the dark compartment, and restored the wooden couch to its position. In the end, the couch sat cross-legged on the wooden couch and digested the pill in his mouth.

Just now, Li Chuanxing actually lied to Lin Leopard. That Zhu Kun's Yin Kwai Shadowless Needle was quite vicious, after piercing Li Chuanxing's body, the dark energy did not disperse, and the yin evil still existed, and in Li Chuanxing's body, it was extremely secretive and slowly eroding the spiritual veins in his body.

Li Chuanxing had already noticed it, but he could only hold on. Because, he didn't dare to expose the storage ring left by his grandfather, that is, Li Shizhi, the former head of the Li family.

That day, in the early hours of the morning, Li Chuanxing was reciting the Confucian "University" classic, "The way of the university lies in Ming Mingde。。。。。。 Knowing and then there is certainty, and then being quiet can be quiet, and then being quiet can be peaceful, and then being safe and then being able to consider, and then being able to get 。。。。。 After being teased and scolded by his uncle who returned from a drunken prostitute, he met Li Shizhi again, and after some answers, he was soon given a storage ring and sent to the seminary. 、

Li Chuanxing didn't inspect this storage ring at that time, because his cultivation was too low to be used at will, and he could only rely on the blood of his close relatives to open and close it with blood. But when he opened it and inspected it later, he realized that this storage ring contained a lot of spiritual stones, like a hill, and many kinds of spiritual resources, magic weapons, and elixirs。。。。。。。 There are even some exercise texts.

Li Chuanxing began to be ecstatic, and then dumbfounded, the chest attack in this storage ring, except for the spirit stone and some healing pills, is basically useless, and the cultivation realm is not enough.

After a day and night, Li Chuanxing had only refined the elixir, which not only removed the injury, but even deepened the aura in his body. He carefully took the spirit stone he had just taken out, went out of the monk's monastery, entered the city through the west gate, turned around and turned around, and came to the underground secret market in the city again.

Many of the things in the family storage ring were useless, so Li Chuanxing had to take out the spirit stone and come here to exchange it for some magic weapons to enhance his strength. If there is a suitable exercise, it is even better. Li Chuanxing, who is still young, practices the Confucian exercises passed down by the Li family, Qingyun Chop. This exercise is not very powerful, so the disciples of the Li family will practice the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique of the Daomen when they become adults. But now that the Li family has been robbed, Li Chuanxing has never learned the thunder sword technique this day.

The real cultivator's impact on the true spirit is really quite attractive, but even the secret market is much more deserted than usual. There were very few monks going around, and there were not many open stalls.

Unfortunately, the stall that Li Chuanxing visited last time was temporarily closed. Li Chuanxing was disappointed in his heart, he is now less than ten years old. A child of such an age, secretly carrying a lot of spirit stones and running to the secret market, is already a little reckless from a certain angle. So, the last time he came, he only bought something of little value. But this time, he wanted to buy something more advanced, and the stalls that had been traded and contacted seemed to be safer for him. Cooking is not raw, this is an old saying that has been passed down since ancient times.

Li Chuanxing was a little unwilling, and turned around in the secret city, in fact, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and he would go out in a circle, go out of the city, and also go to see and feel the scene or atmosphere of the monk's impact on the true spirit. But I didn't want to, when I passed a stall, I was attracted by a three-inch dagger.

This stall is very simple, there are no shelves, it is just a strip of bright yellow cloth with no texture, which is directly spread on the ground. There weren't many things, and the three-inch-long bronze dagger was one of them. It's just that it doesn't seem to be a valuable thing when it is placed in the corner. But the pattern on the dagger firmly attracted Li Chuanxing's attention. Because, Li Chuanxing is a little familiar with this pattern.

Li Chuanxing stopped, squatted down, and looked carefully while reminiscing, and finally remembered. When he was nine years old, he had seen the grandfather of the family Li Shizhi from afar, demonstrating the thunder swordsmanship of the day, and at the end, the thunder was rolling like a sword prison, and the weather was thousands, and the scene he could see was that the patterns on the three-inch bronze dagger were extremely similar.

Li Chuanxing was excited in his heart.

At this time, a hand was pressed on his shoulder, "Little friend, you came to the secret market alone, aren't the family worried?"

Li Chuanxing, looking back, a rather plump middle-aged female cultivator, dressed as a Taoist aunt, looked at herself with a smile.

Li Chuanxing was about to answer, when there was a dark energy from the hand that was pressed on his shoulder. Suddenly, Li Chuanxing was shocked, and then said, "The junior sneaked out from the monastery to hang out. ”

"The monastery is a good place, where you can eat and live. If I had been younger, I would have gone too. This middle-aged female cultivator, while laughing, used her dark strength to bring Li Chuanxing out of three or five meters.

Li Chuanxing couldn't help himself, slid to the side, and looked again, there were four more monks, standing at different angles, together with the middle-aged female cultivator, faintly surrounding the stall.

There is no doubt that they are here to find fault. The secret market of monks often leads to disputes. Li Chuanxing hesitated, walked away more than ten meters on his own, and stood by another stall, but his eyes were still on the previous stall, the temptation of the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique was difficult to resist after all.

The owner of that stall was a somewhat sloppy Taoist priest. The robe seemed to have not been washed in years, and it was covered with wine stains. Judging from the breath, it seems that the cultivation is only in the middle stage of a real person, that is, the appearance of the fifth or sixth layer. On his body, there are no special clothes or logos, and he can't tell which one is sent from which school.

What made Li Chuanxing anxious was that until this time, this sloppy Taoist priest was still holding a wine jug in his hand, holding it in his arms, drowsy, and seemed to be unaware.

Five bright lights flashed almost at the same time. The strip of bright yellow cloth spread on the ground was slightly rolled up a corner. The contents of the place, along with the three-inch bronze dagger, were all gone.

Robbery!

The sloppy Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly.

As soon as the five monks succeeded, they immediately gathered together and hurried towards the exit. They seem to have used forbidden or occult techniques, and each one was extremely fast. Li Chuanxing saw the middle-aged Dao Gu who patted him on the shoulder, and when she flew away, her face was hideous, and a trace of blood shot out from her body, looking like a bloody person.

The "law enforcement" monks on duty in the secret market were immediately alarmed, and more than ten figures, from different positions, flew up almost at the same time. But they were all in different locations, and some of them were far away from the place where the incident occurred, or rather far from the exit of the secret market. There were a few "law enforcement" monks who were close to each other, but they caught up one after another, and they couldn't stop the five robbery gangs that had been prepared for a long time.

Some stall owners who were watching the show, seeing this, shouted, "Hurry up and start the ban!"

But I didn't know that the monk who was in charge of the ban in the secret city, most of his attention was also on Su Ji's impact on the true spirit at these times, and when he noticed it and woke up, it was a little late.

At this time, the five-person robbery gang had already rushed to the exit of the secret market, and each made a frantic move, breaking the defense line formed by the four monks guarding here with one move and flying out.

Those "law enforcement" monks with blue faces hurriedly summoned them to the top, and while chasing after them, they also flew out. There were many others who watched the excitement, and they also flew out.

The sloppy Taoist priest who was robbed naturally chased him out. And Li Chuanxing, he thought about it, and followed this sloppy Taoist priest closely.

But when he got out of the secret city, Li Chuanxing lost it, and only saw several directions, all of which were intercepted and killed. Li Chuanxing chose the nearest direction and rushed over.

I saw that a big man, surrounded by groups and covered in blood, gradually showed his original form, and it turned out to be a bobcat. The body is long, the hair is smooth, and its voice is high-pitched. When Li Chuanxing heard this, he couldn't help but palpitate. It's just that its brown eyes are dark.

A huge hand, falling from the sky, was like a long knife, cutting down. The lynx was trapped by its momentum and could not move, and then silently split in two and was split in two.

"Elder Qiu is mighty, Elder Qiu's miraculous skills are beyond the world!" a cheer rang out.

Almost at the same time, in Yongzhou City, in several other directions, there was also such a giant hand descending, which could be seen from a distance, like a knife like a sword, killing all the monks who dared to openly rob in the secret city.

Such a movement, the Yongzhou garrison turned a blind eye, obviously already knew the existence of this secret city, and who were the people behind this secret city. On the side of the City Lord's Mansion, the soldiers directly under the city who were originally responsible for the security of the city were all ordinary people, and they had already been sent to the Snow Peach Valley in the east of the city.

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With such a movement, Wuxu naturally saw it. He recognized that the person who made the shot was Qiu Xuan, who was forced to cut off his arms when he was fighting with Mo Shan before. Mo Shan left, but he stayed in the Separation Pavilion, and now not only his arms have been reborn, but his cultivation seems to be even more powerful.

But Wuxu immediately regained his concentration and paid careful attention to Su Ji's side.

Su Ji's impact on the true spirit seems to have reached a critical moment. If it is as expected, it is tonight, and there must be a clear and outcome.

In the cave, it is very dark and dark. Su Ji's physical skeleton has long been dissolved in the gloomy ghostly aura, and even his spirit seems to have completely dissipated in this heaven and earth, leaving only an obsession, constantly reciting the Confucian classics he has studied, as well as the "Song of Righteousness". Only in this way can this piece of Dead Sea have a slight light, and a little light flashes from time to time in the darkness.

At first, the little light scattered here and there was so faint that there was only a little gray in the darkness. Gradually, these gray points of light gradually brightened. A trace of indescribable and inexplicable breath between heaven and earth, formless and insubstantial, seems to be revealed, gathered together, so that these lights gradually grow stronger, echoing each other, like a group of fireflies, or a galaxy, flying and flowing in the hole, with a combination, there is some orderly linkage.

Distant bystanders, regardless of the level of cultivation, can feel this orderly linkage, regular, and gradually clear fluctuations.

"Resurrection from the dead, reshaping the yin body. This senior is about to successfully advance to the True Spirit!" a monk couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks saw the gloomy aura that permeated the surrounding of the cave, and rushed towards the cave. At the same time, the cave grew brighter. It's just that it's so cold that it can't help but remind people of the word hellfire.

"Huh?!" Another monk exclaimed on the side, "Ordinary ghost cultivators are promoted to true spirits, isn't it ghostly and dark, how can it be so bright?"

"Your Excellency is really rare and strange, this senior in the cave was a Confucian cultivator at that time, and he turned to cultivate the ghost path, which is the so-called Yin Body Confucian cultivator. ”

"Hmph, gibberish. Yin body Confucian cultivation, the old man has seen a lot, and when it is really time to advance to the true spirit, it is not necessary to reshape the yin body with ghost energy!"

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This dispute reached Wuxu's ears, and Wuxu couldn't help but smile. These monks are too shallow in their knowledge, and they see things in a specious way, or they can't perceive many things. Su Ji, this promotion, persistent in his mind, using Confucian classics and righteous songs as a guide, communicating the righteousness between heaven and earth, not only reshaping his body with ghost energy, but also Haoran righteousness. Those lights are the concrete manifestations of Haoran righteousness.

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Li Chuanxing walked out of the secret city disappointed.

After the five robber monks were killed one after another by the giant hands that fell from the sky, Li Chuanxing returned to the secret city, looking around, waiting left and right, until late at night, but the sloppy Taoist priest was never seen. Li Chuanxing had a faint feeling that the inconspicuous dagger he had seen earlier could allow him to obtain the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique. But now, it's missing.

Li Chuanxing, after thinking about it, walked towards the Liqing Pavilion. Now, many monks have gone out of the city to see that ghost cultivator has been promoted, and he can take this opportunity to go to the Liqing Pavilion to buy something powerful.

Liqing Pavilion, although it is the background of the Demon Dao, but after all, the Heavenly Remnant Sect is the gate of the Great Sect, and it has been opened here in Yongzhou City for nearly a hundred years, so it is still relatively reputable. Although the items sold here are usually demonic things, there are a wide range of items. Moreover, speaking of which, many things in the Demon Path are relatively low-priced, easy to use, and not insignificant. Like that Zhu Kun's Yin Kwai Shadowless Needle, is one of them.

Li Chuanxing also intended to come here to buy some powerful self-defense things. But first, if he wants to use the things of the Demon Dao as a Confucian monk, Li Chuanxing is always a little weird and embarrassed in his heart; second, there are many people here, and he doesn't want his wealth to be exposed, and if he exposes his true identity and invites death, it will be even more than worth the loss. So, until a few days ago. Li Chuanxing only made up his mind, and he didn't have a chance until today.

After a full hour, Li Chuanxing came out of the Separation Pavilion. This time, he almost spent all the spirit stones he had taken out of the storage ring. A bottle of 1,000 machine guides can improve the strength and sensitivity of the body at the same time in a short time. A pair of poisonous wolf thorns, made of the fangs of the colorful poisonous wolf of the Warcraft, like a ring, can be worn on the finger, after being stimulated, it can shoot a poisonous spirit thorn, which can be used in close combat, and can achieve miraculous results. Naturally, there is also a set of nine Yin Kui Shadowless Needles. Defensive treasures, whether good or evil, are too expensive, and even if Li Chuanxing has enough spirit stones, he doesn't dare to take them out.

When he bought those things, he tried them, and the effect of the trial made Li Chuanxing very satisfied and excited. So much so that when he came out of the Separation Pavilion, Li Chuanxing felt that his whole person seemed to have changed a little, as if he had been promoted to a true spirit. He couldn't help but look in the direction of the east of the city,

After all, the scene of advancing to the true spirit has never been seen before. Or, perhaps, the sloppy Taoist priest also went to the scene. When Li Chuanxing walked out of the East City Gate, he also wanted to take a look and take a look.

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Sensing the situation in the cave, Wu Xuan became more and more careful. He communicated with Haiyin Conch, paying close attention to all changes in the sky above.

At this moment, the heavenly tribulation against Su Ji's promotion to the true spirit is probably about to come at any time. I don't know what the situation is, whether Su Ji can resist it, and whether he can help.

But left and right, this expected catastrophe has not appeared. Until Suji finished the promotion, he didn't appear.

The eerie aura rushed in, and the light in the cave gradually entangled and converged. With an imperceptible fluctuation, a cold cloud of light flew out of the cave, like a low moon in the night sky.

A moment later, Su Ji flew out of the light cluster, dressed in a black robe, exuding a cold aura all over his body, and his eyes were very indifferent.

Wuxu observed it carefully, and he didn't feel any righteousness. But that aura and momentum are undoubtedly at the level of true spirits.

"Isn't this the shopkeeper Su of the Huanzhu Tower, and now the Archdeacon Su of the City Lord's Mansion?" The monks immediately recognized Su Jilai, and while they were surprised, they couldn't help but step forward to congratulate him.

Wuxu thought about it, and also came out of the Dharma Realm, and congratulated him with his palms.

Su Ji hurriedly returned the salute, "Thank you Master for always protecting the Dharma." ”

What? Buddhist monks protect the Dharma for ghost monks?!

The surrounding monks looked at each other with different expressions, and they were inexplicably surprised.

If you are bold, you will even whisper to your companions, "The way of this world has really changed, and the Buddhist monks have all protected the Dharma for the ghost monks." ”

"Ignorant junior!" Su Ji stretched out a finger and shot out a cold light arrow, instantly blasting the bold monk in the head.

The monks fell silent for a moment. Anyone can see that Su Ji's finger is not only a little weird but also powerful.

Wuxu frowned slightly, and it was difficult to say anything for a while. This is the first time that Su Ji has established his authority after being promoted to the True Spirit, and the person he killed is an ignorant and troublesome person. His state of mind may not have been fully consolidated.

At this time, a whirlpool of aura suddenly appeared in the high night sky, and an illusory avatar in the whirlpool looked down, like a god in the sky.

"Those who have been promoted to true spirits in Yongzhou below, within a month, report to the Tianren Academy in the capital as soon as possible!"

Its sound was like thunder, and it roared over the heads of the monks.

Is this a new deal after the restructuring and reform of the law? There was no such thing in the past. It seems that a true spiritual monk is a real monk。。。。。。。

After the vision in the night sky disappeared, the monks talked again and looked at Su Ji with envy.

The monk who had a flexible mind had already made a decision to take out the treasure he had with him and offer it to Suji and worship under Suji's door.

Su Ji waved his hand and refused, "You are a demon cultivator, why bother to worship under Su's door." ”

Immediately, a monk in a Confucian robe bowed respectfully.

But he was reprimanded by Su Ji again, "Ruben Confucian cultivator, why did you turn to the ghost path for no reason?!" With a wave of his sleeves, he fanned it out several miles away, embarrassed.

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This kind of similar scene was common in Wuxu's previous life, so he smiled and said, "Daoist friends are promoted to true spirits, and the heavens are descending to the sound, and they will go to Kyoto Tianren Academy to report in the near future, and these monks are admired, which is also reasonable." After a pause, he raised his voice again, "Tonight, Su Daoyou will be promoted to the true spirit, and the little monk plans to set up a banquet in the pearl building in the city. ”

Wuxu and Su Ji looked at each other and smiled, and flew slowly towards the Huanzhu Tower in the city.

When they were side by side, Wuxu looked sideways at Su Ji, who was dressed in a black Confucian robe and covered in yin qi, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "What about your righteousness?"

Su Ji was silent for a moment, and then replied, "I am a majestic and righteous body, and I will live forever in this heaven and earth. ”

"Good, good!" he whispered

Restructuring and changing the law/wheel, killing and strife.

Even if he dies as a ghost, he is righteous and upright.