Leaving the home field of Yunqiao Daomen, Zhang Benwei needed a little time to use the Dao method of "conjuring spirits".

At the moment when Bai Mu took out the sword, Zhang Benwei had already begun to chant the "Soul Returns" that had been passed down from generation to generation in the Daomen, and the ghost shadow Pu Liu, who only cared about fighting with Bai Mu in the door, only discovered the terrifying soul power outside the door at this time!

Bai Mu looked at Zhang Benwei who walked in the door with some astonishment, he looked kind, and squinted at Bai Mu: "Little Daoist friends have worked hard, and the rest will be handed over to Poor Dao." ”

In Bai Mu's perception, there was an old Taoist phantom floating above Zhang Benwei's head, which was different from the Yunqiao Dao Ancestor he had seen before, but he also had a fairy wind Dao bone.

Pu Liu saw that the door was blocked by this Taoist priest, and got back into the ring, and the small ring actually jumped and flew to the second floor like a long leg.

Bai Mu exclaimed: "Zhang ...... The Taoist stopped him!"

"Zhang Benwei" still squinted his eyes and waved his sleeve robe lightly: "Come back!"

Two strands of snow-white silk flew out of the sleeve robe and wrapped around the ring, and "Zhang Benwei" only pulled it slightly, and the ring was no longer powerless to struggle, and flew back into his hand.

Before the ring fell into his palm, the "Broken Soul Shuttle" suddenly appeared again, cone towards the heart of "Zhang Benwei", like the last desperate fight.

This lightning-like sneak attack was a little faster than the attack on Bai Mu, and this ghost still knew how to retain some strength.

"Zhang Benwei" just took a finger and pointed it at the sharpest part of the Soul Breaker, just frowning slightly:

"It's so heavy, it's definitely not your ......"

"Zhang Benwei" gently stroked this rare Horcrux, and Pu Liu was horrified to find that he couldn't feel the Horcrux in the hands of the Taoist priest at all!

"Who the hell are you! If you dare to kill me, you will not be spared when you die......"

"The poor Dao's surname is Zhang, and people from the south and north call me a heavenly master, and the adults have heard of me when you died. ”

Zhang Tianshi seemed to have never opened his eyes, he nudged his fingertips, and even Bai Mu heard a sound like glass breaking. A black gas came out of the Soul Shattering Shuttle in his hand: "Who dares to destroy the old man's prohibition?"

Zhang Tianshi sneered: "I'm dead, where do cats and dogs dare to call themselves old men?"

He wrote the word "extinguish" in five strokes, and Bai Mu only felt that the yin wind was blowing, as if he had entered the Yellow Spring. Countless ghost hands stretched out, tearing apart the arrogant black qi in an instant.

Pu Liu, who had just felt the breath of the "Lord of the Dead" and thought that he was desperate for life, looked at the black qi that was completely torn apart after just saying a word, and wondered if it was a little too late for him to abandon the darkness and turn to the light......

Zhang Tianshi looked at Pu Liu, who was shrunk into a ball, with a serious face, and without waiting for him to beg for mercy, he completely crushed this evil ghost cultivator with his five fingers.

Bai Mu saw that a black line extending from the ring automatically disconnected, and understood that the little radish that was placed at the Yunqiao Dao Gate was finally out of danger.

He put away the bamboo leaf sword and bowed deeply to Zhang Tianshi, who was returning to Yang with the help of Zhang Benwei's body: "Junior Bai Mu to meet Heavenly Master. ”

Zhang Tianshi looked Bai Mu up and down, and said with a smile: "It turns out that your name is Bai Mu." No need to be polite, the patriarch mentioned you to me. I am Ah Wei's master. ”

"I just learned the three things of Dan, Fu and Soul in the "Yunqiao Taoist Sutra", the ancestor was obsessed with counting yin and yang in his later years, and when he saw you, he knew that you were a noble person in Ah Wei's life. Sure enough, the bearing is extraordinary. ”

Bai Mu was a little curious: "Can you still communicate with the predecessors of Yunqiao Dao Ancestor?"

Zhang Tianshi suddenly laughed out loud: "What's more, I can occasionally use Ah Wei's body to play mahjong with the heavenly masters of the past dynasties......"

Bai Mu: "??? so casual!"

Thinking of the split personality scene where Zhang Benwei ran around the mahjong table alone, Bai Mu wanted to laugh a little: It is really cool to be the heir of the conjuring spirit, but it is also quite tiring.

Zhang Tianshi said: "Ah Wei, this kid, has a special physique, and even the ancestor doesn't dare to talk about his future in terms of soul summoning. But he's loyal and honest, and he's too kind, and he needs a little more help from you......"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Bai Mu covered his head, his thoughts a little confused.

Loyal and honest?

Too kind?

Your old man recognized the wrong apprentice, right?!

Zhang Tianshi's smile was a little bitter: "You will understand later." ”

He looked at the sky and said, "Even if my cultivation is not deep, Ah Wei's body is about to be unable to bear it." ”

Zhang Tianshi gently pressed the Soul Shattering Shuttle in his hand into Bai Mu's Heavenly Spirit Cover, Bai Mu felt that there was an ownerless Horcrux in his sea of consciousness, but the Soul Shattering Shuttle trembled under the light flowing from the spirit mirror.

"This Horcrux is given to you, and you can use this second-grade Soul Shattering Shuttle during the Pregnancy God Period to directly attack the Spiritual Sense, and there is no power to fight back during the Pregnancy God Period. ”

"Also, you're struggling with the bottleneck of the gestational period. There is an opportunity in front of you, see if you can grasp it. ”

Bai Mu looked at the wisps of struggling black qi in Zhang Tianshi's unfolded palm, and his eyes lit up: "That so-called 'Lord of the Dead'?"

Zhang Tianshi lightly wrote a word in Bai Mu's palm, and the black qi adhered to it, Bai Mu felt a sense of spiritual energy into the palm of his hand, and the black qi actually pointed straight in one direction like an arrow.

"Go find an Earth Soul Grass that is more than ten years old, and an Astragalus Mother that is more than twenty years old, and refine this ghost cultivation called 'When You Die', and it is easy to break through. ”

"But you have to hurry! He may soon break through the Transfiguration Realm, and when the time comes, you will not be an opponent. ”

Bai Mu was grateful, and bowed deeply to Zhang Tianshi, but suddenly heard Zhang Benwei's cheap voice sound:

"Are you done? Hurry up when you're done! What are you bowing, it's unlucky......"

"Eh??? why are you beating my stomach? Bai Mu, you have fallen into evil?"

......

Back at the Yunqiao Daomen, the little radish had already come out of the inner room, and she even needed to hold on to the wall to flutter after she had just been sucked away a lot of soul power.

She looked at Bai Mu, who was neatly dressed, and Uncle Zhang, who had a blue nose and a swollen face, and thought to herself that they must have gone through a rather fierce battle......

Zhang Benwei's swollen mouth spoke strangely: "I said Bai Mu, which old man came out just now?"

Bai Mu was a little surprised: "You don't know?"

"I only know that it's not the patriarch, the patriarch can only be recruited here. Outside, it was the old men who drew lots to decide who would come. ”

Bai Mu was speechless: The reason why the co-author is slow to summon spirits outside is because he wants to draw lots?

"Have you ever thought about taking turns summoning spirits, so you don't have to wait for them to draw lots, do you?"

Zhang Benwei's swollen face was more like a pig's head: "Yes, why are you so smart, you are really my nobleman!"

Bai Mu felt very embarrassed! If it weren't for the fact that he had nowhere to start, he really wanted to beat Zhang Benwei again.

Little Radish quickly figured out what was going on, and she stared at the black ring on Zhang Benwei's hand with some nervousness.

Zhang Benwei looked at Bai Mu, and Bai Mu nodded lightly: "Let her see her again......"

Zhang Benwei chanted the incantation and gently turned the black ring, and seven or eight remnant souls flew out of the ring, saluted Zhang Benwei and dissipated into the air. Some disappear forever, others rush to the afterlife.

A moment later, two extremely weak figures appeared in front of the three of them, and they couldn't even see their faces clearly.

They saluted Zhang Benwei and Bai Mu deeply, and the slightly shorter figure reached out and rubbed the head of the little radish that had already knelt on the ground.

The breeze blew through the grass outside the gate of Yunqiao Road, and the three of them were empty in front of them, and the ring lay quietly on the ground, and there was only the little girl's unstoppable whimper in the air.