Chapter 144: The Art of Possession

As the cold voice of the snow fairy sounded, the eyes of the other monks glanced at a certain place in the crowd.

Elder Zhao and another middle-aged Confucian scholar were standing there expressionlessly, this Confucian was the other Lingyin Sect elder who often followed Zhuo Ting.

Seeing this scene, Jingmei and Zhuo Ting both thought of something, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Jingmei was even more angry.

"Who's sneaking around there?" suddenly heard the angry shout of the red old monster in the dark clouds, and then a series of thunderbolts flew out of the clouds, like a spirit snake, and struck somewhere nearby.

I saw that the light in the originally empty place dimmed, and a large area of black gas burst out of thin air, devouring these thunder and fire, and then a young man who was disillusioned appeared there.

"Wu Yan!"

Ye Shusheng, who had quietly retreated to the back of the line, recognized him as soon as he saw the appearance of the young man.

At this time, many of the other monks recognized the young man and exclaimed in surprise.

The face of the person in the hidden door changed greatly, and he stared at Wu Yan fiercely.

But the middle-aged man at the head looked strange, and while staring at Wu Yan, he faintly showed a hint of horror.

"Hehe, hey, it's really a famous red old monster, and he can actually see through the hidden secret technique of this young master. Wu Yan glanced at everyone present indifferently, and his eyes fell on the dark clouds.

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the dark clouds, and there was no other sound, which made Wu Yan's face gloomy.

"What happened here, could it be that you are making trouble?" After discovering that something was wrong, Zhuo Ting, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke.

"Yes, everything here is arranged by this young master, the goods of your Lingyin Gate were robbed by the people of this island, and the two elders were also ordered by this young master to blame this hidden evil gate!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Yan didn't mean to hide it at all, and after sneering, he admitted it all, and his eyes kept rolling greedily on the woman in white.

The woman in white was as cold as ever, she just looked at Wu Yan coldly, and didn't say a word.

At this time, Elder Zhao, Confucian Sheng, and those monks who had just made a move, suddenly silently flew to Wu Yan's side, and actually faced off with the Lingyin Sect, the Hidden Evil Sect and other monks.

Seeing this scene, although the snow fairy Zhuo Ting had already guessed it, her expression changed, and her face became a little heavy.

"Elder Zhao and Meng, this sect has always treated you well, how can you do this. Jing Mei's face was already extremely pale, and she finally couldn't help but ask loudly when Elder Zhao and the others flew to Wu Yan's side.

You must know that in order to compete with Zhuo Ting in the Lingyin Gate, she spent a lot of effort on Elder Zhao, and even sacrificed her hue to win over the other party, but now the other party turned his back on her without saying a word, which made her angry.

"Jing Zuo, the old man doesn't want to do this. But Elder Xia and Elder Meng have already hung their lives in the hands of others, and they really can't help themselves!" Elder Zhao twitched his cheeks and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Jingmei was stunned, but when she wanted to say something after raising her eyebrows, she was stopped by the snow fairy's cold words.

"Senior Sister Jing, it's useless to say anything now. Since the other party dares to make such a trap, there must be another backhand, and we can escape today's catastrophe!"

Jingmei fell silent.

"Tsk! This young master has admired him for a long time. I don't know if the fairy is interested in marrying this young master! You must know that although this son has many concubines, the position of the main wife can always be undecided. Wu Yan stared at the face of the woman in white who was covered by spells, and said with some confusion.

"Yes, yes!" said the snow fairy with a blank face,

Wu Yan himself was stunned for a moment, and then asked again with a suspicious face:

"The white girl is true!"

"If you put to death all the monks who killed my mother that day, I will marry you!" said the Snow Fairy in a cold voice.

These words made Wu Yan's face flicker with joy, and he frowned and shook his head.

Many of the people who shot that day were confidants of the ancestors, and they did not have the right to execute them. Why don't you change the snow girl?"

The snow fairy sneered a few times, whispered something to Jingmei beside her, and ignored Wu Yan.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yan's ugly face flashed with tyranny, but as if he thought of something, he forcibly turned his gaze angrily and looked at the monks of the Hidden Evil Sect.

"Uncle Shi, I didn't expect that I hadn't seen you for so many years, and you have really cultivated so many disciples, it's really gratifying!" Wu Yan said coldly.

"Uncle Shi?"

Wu Yan's title surprised the others.

After Ye Shusheng chuckled in his heart, the uneasiness in his heart became even greater. But the Divine Sense had already probed around, and found no more ambushes.

He took a deep breath, depressed in his heart. This time, the original intention was to come for the Golden Yang Thunder Wood, but now it seems that the situation is really complicated. So in a moment, he decided that no matter whether there was that Golden Yang Thunderwood or not, he didn't plan to go into this troubled water this time.

I plan to wait for a while and when I have the opportunity, I will take Luo Tianhan and the two daughters to leave here at full speed and escape from this place of right and wrong.

At this time, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and replied with a cloudy face:

"I'm doing well! I didn't expect to be discovered by your people as soon as I walked around with some of my doormen. It seems that this time it really came out wrong. ”

"Hey, hey, Uncle Shi is really joking. Anyone who has been in the sea of fog for decades will come up with something to move. Besides, this time Uncle Shi came out mostly for the sake of the 'Xuantian Palace'! I don't know if Uncle Shi brought the 'Xuantian Remnant Map' that was taken away by several uncles back then. Calculating the time, it is almost time for the Xuantian Temple to appear. If Uncle Shi takes the initiative to hand over this picture to his nephew, he can plead with his ancestor in the future, and then he will leave Uncle Shi alive. Wu Yan looked at the middle-aged man's gaze, revealing a hint of greed, and said words of seduction.

After hearing these words, the middle-aged man rose silently, but replied coldly after a while;

"What is the style of the old demon, can a few of us who were disciples back then still not know? I'm afraid that if I hand over the diagram to you here, he will abuse and kill him over there. And ......"

"And what?" Wu Yan asked with a frown.

"And do you really think that you can be the master? Old monster, you don't have to hide, show up quickly!" said the middle-aged man grimly.

Hearing this, Ye Shusheng and the other monks were startled and hurriedly looked around. Could it be that the Yin Ancestor is here?

However, the surroundings were still calm and normal, and nothing unusual appeared.

At this time, the monks were a little confused, and looked at the middle-aged man and Wu Yan again.

"What the hell are you doing? I can't do it......"

Wu Yan was also a little stunned at first, but his expression froze when he was only halfway through his words, and began to show a strange look.

He stared at the middle-aged man with this look for a moment, and then laughed weirdly.

"Yes, yes! He was one of my most valued disciples back then, and he could see at a glance that the old man was coming. ”

As he spoke, Wu Yan's face began to blur and distort, and after a while, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he turned into an ugly old man who was also thin and small, but his eyes were slightly narrowed.

At this moment, Ye Shusheng and the others felt a chill on their backs.

"The art of possession! I knew you wouldn't leave such an important matter to a junior to do, but you still came in person. The middle-aged man looked at the old man nervously, but said in a low voice.

"Good apprentice, do you really dare to do anything with the teacher?"

The new old man shouted coldly,

"Hmph, apprentice, how did you treat us as apprentices back then, just your slaves!"

"Moreover, you are only using the possession technique now, at most you can exert one-third of your cultivation, what do I have to fear!" said the middle-aged man solemnly, and then with a wave of his hands, the ghost head in front of him rose out of thin air, instantly becoming more hideous and terrifying.

Ye Shusheng's expression became more and more solemn, he didn't expect that this matter would involve an old monster in the infancy stage, even if it was one-third of the power, it was extremely powerful.

When the old man heard the middle-aged man's words, he was not angry, but said lightly:

"If it had been more than 100 years ago, you would have said this correctly! With one-third of my cultivation, it would have been a bit difficult to capture you alive. But now..."