Chapter 117: The Devil Strikes

Li Deyang saw his son's eyes, and saw the shape of the porcelain vase on his son's chest, he couldn't help but understand, and blurted out: "Immortal Chief, please accept Lingyue." ”

"This ......" Chen Changsheng is not unwilling, and he doesn't know why, he has ten thousand willingness in his heart, but he can't help but say: "Hey, but I am not an immortal in your mouth, if you just teach children to learn to read and write, it will be fine, but if you cultivate the Immortal Dao, you might as well beg Yunyang Dao Elder better." ”

Daoist Yunyang also came in from outside at this time, and when he heard Chen Changsheng call his name, he couldn't help but ask, "Fellow Daoist of Immortality, what is this to call the poor Dao." ”

Chen Changsheng hurriedly said what happened just now.

Who knows, Yunyang Daoist shook his head and said: "The Liuyun Sect where the poor Dao is located never accepts female disciples, not to mention, she is only a full moon, if you feel that you have a fate with this girl, you can teach the girl to learn to read and write, after all, even if you want to cultivate the immortal law, you need to wait after the age of five." ”

Hearing what Daoist Yunyang said, there were also Li family father and son begging bitterly, Chen Changsheng no longer refused, but said: "I will take this matter for the time being, but the child is still young, so there is no need to rush to teach anything, and besides, I have to go to Jingshi for a trip, so I don't hide it from you, I can't remember many things in the past." ”

As he spoke, Chen Changsheng pointed to his head and said, "Therefore, I can't teach Ling Yue the so-called way of cultivating immortals, just temporarily taking the position of Mr. and teaching some words." ”

Hearing Chen Changsheng say this, Li Ang suddenly realized why when he first met Chen Changsheng, he felt that he was so indifferent and unkind, and couldn't help but say: "Mr. must have been a great immortal before." ”

"If Mr. goes to Jingshi, it will be just right. Li Deyang also nodded, and said sadly, "Hey, after this incident, my Li Mansion will also move to Jingshi, the old man's only hope now is to rescue the little girl's soul, so that he can be reincarnated in peace." Then raised Ling Yueping safely, and the old man was satisfied. ”

Chen Changsheng thought about it, reached into the bag on his waist with one hand and touched it, took out a blue bead, and put it in Xiao Lingyue's little hand.

"This is ......" Yunyang Daoist saw the blue beads that Chen Changsheng took out, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he blurted out, "Innate Spirit Treasure Water Beads." ”

Hearing Yunyang Daoist come out like this, even if it was just a mortal, Li Deyang's father and son couldn't help but widen their eyes, after all, the gods and demons in this world all live on a continent, and even mortals have heard a lot of stories about the gods and demons, even if they haven't seen those magic weapons, they have also heard of them, especially those innate spirit treasures, this kind of treasure has been handed down since the opening of the world, and naturally their legends are innumerable.

Therefore, after Li Deyang was taken aback, he hurriedly said: "This, this, how can Ling Yue be so loved by Mr. and such a treasure, even if my Li family is bankrupt, it will not be worth one ten-thousandth, and please take back the treasure." ”

"This is the Innate Spirit Treasure Water Bead?" Chen Changsheng was also stunned, looking at the blue bead that Li Lingyue was holding tightly at this time, he didn't care and smiled, "Hehe, this bead has always been in my bag, and I don't know what it is, since I have a fate with Ling Yue, even if I give her a meeting gift." ”

Just when the Li family's father and son wanted to postpone it, several screams suddenly came from outside the Li Mansion, and then, a yin wind blew, and the countless talismans that were pasted on the door frame by the Yunyang Dao Chief began to glow slightly.

Daoist Yunyang's face turned pale, and he said, "Be careful, the ghost is here." ”

......A hoarse and ugly laugh sounded, and an old man in a green coat and a small hat appeared at the door, with a pale face, wasn't it Zhao Wuming, who claimed to be the steward of King Yan.

"Qiankun borrows the law, all the charms return to their places, go. Yunyang Dao Chang pinched the law with his hand, and pointed at Zhao Wuming, only to see countless yellow talismans flying up violently, shooting towards Zhao Wuming like streamers.

Zhao Wuming smiled disdainfully, as if he had been prepared, he took out a black cloth from his arms unhurriedly, threw it above his head and said, "This is the night travel map of a hundred ghosts given by my king, and you all have to die today." ”

"Ghosts, a hundred ghosts are rampant, come out!"

In the black cloth suspended on Zhao Wuming's head, countless black smoke billowed out, spreading in all directions like a mighty river.

The talisman drawn by the Yunyang Daoist Chief's hard work all night hit this mighty black gas like a river, just a little spark, and it was swallowed up by the black waves, when all the talismans were swallowed, the sky of the entire Li Mansion became extremely dim, only the dim light of the oil lamp, well, and the water-repellent bead in the hand of Xiao Lingyue in Chen Changsheng's arms, which also emitted a slight soft light, illuminating this square circle.

"Boom, I didn't expect there to be treasures!" Zhao Wuming's figure suddenly burst in from outside the room, a pair of gloomy eyes, greedily staring at the water-avoiding beads in Xiao Lingyue's hand.

At this time, seeing this powerful ghost enter the room, even Li Deyang's father and son, who knew that they had no power to fight back, clenched their fists with both hands, and their eyes were like spewing flames, staring at this Zhao Wusheng tightly, eager to tear him to pieces.

"Heaven and earth are useless, everything is useless, Qiankun borrows the law!" Yunyang Daoist looked iron-blue, took off the Taoist robe on his body, and threw it at Zhao Wuming, and then, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the peach wood sword, making the peach wood sword glow with a faint yellow light, followed by the Taoist robe, and stabbed at Zhao Wuming.

"Insect carving skills. Looking at the attacking gossip robe, Zhao Wuming was very disdainful, and with a wave of his hand, a giant snake turned into black gas and pounced on the robe fiercely.

It's just that at this moment, a trace of flesh pain flashed on the face of Daoist Yunyang, and he shouted violently: "Explosion!"

The gossip robe suddenly turned into a ball of fire, and this fire is not an ordinary fire, but a real fire, and the most restraining ghosts and other existences.

"Boom!" The black giant snake, not surprisingly, was stunned by the sudden explosion, but for a moment, the real fire had spread, only to see the black giant snake one by one fierce ghosts suddenly appeared faces, while constantly trying to struggle to escape, while slowly being pulled into the flames by the real fire, wailing into a cloud of smoke and disappearing.

"Zi ......"

At the moment when Zhao Wuming was careless, the peachwood sword was thrown out by the Yunyang Dao Chief, passing through the true fire, and the tip of the sword was stained with a trace of flames, penetrating Zhao Wuming's body.

"Uh!" Zhao Wuming looked at the peachwood sword on his chest in amazement, and watched the burning real fire begin to spread to the whole voice, and couldn't help but let out a scream, "Ah...... Help, O king, save the minions......"

"Waste!" A low voice came from the black cloth, and then, I saw a phantom wearing a python robe and a crown on his head walking out of the cloth, and slammed his palm on the peachwood sword, only to see the peachwood sword break inch by inch, and the real fire dyed on Zhao Wuming's body also dissipated without a trace.

"Poof!" Yunyang Daoist spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person suddenly sat down on the ground decadently.

The peach wood sword is the thing of Yunyang Dao Chang's heart sacrifice, this kind of heart sacrifice method, in today's world, few people use it, the advantage of this method of sacrifice is that the power of the magic weapon will slowly increase, and even become extremely powerful in the end, just like the sword cultivator's natal sword. But the disadvantage is also obvious, once someone else breaks this natal weapon, not only will the cultivation be greatly damaged, but the soul will also be damaged, and it will be difficult to recover.

"Hmph!" The phantom snorted coldly, and looked at Zhao Wuming with a stern gaze again, and was about to go back to the magic weapon of the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Diagram, after all, how to say that he is also a ghost king, although this is just a wisp of his consciousness attached to this magic weapon, but the remaining few are not ordinary people, they are like ants in his eyes, even if he steps on it, he is unwilling.

But just as he wanted to go back, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the little baby girl, and his body slammed suddenly, and he blurted out: "How is it possible to avoid water droplets in the innate spirit treasure?"

It's just that he looked at it again, that's right, what the baby girl was holding in her hand was the innate spirit treasure to avoid the water beads, and couldn't help laughing wildly: "Haha, there is no place to find when you step on the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, it's great, it's great, it's great, it's worth this Wang Dafa, if a certain Japanese king can be promoted to the realm of true immortals, this innate spirit treasure can just be my body, when the time comes, Qin Zheng won't necessarily be my opponent, hahaha......"

"Take it!" The phantom's arm stretched out suddenly, and it suddenly arrived in front of Chen Changsheng, and before Chen Changsheng could react, he snatched the baby girl into his hand.

He forcibly took out the water beads from the baby girl's hand, looked at them carefully, and nodded: "Sure enough, sure enough, it is, great, very good, little girl, for the sake of you sending this king to avoid water beads, this king will leave you with a whole corpse." ”

"Wow wow...... Wow wow......"

"Lingyue ......"

"Give us back the ...... of Lingyue"

The eyes of the Li family's father and son were completely red, and they ran towards the ghost king in the same world, wanting to snatch Li Lingyue back.

"Don't send them to death!" Cough cough cough cough ......" Regardless of his injuries, Daoist Yunyang had fallen to the ground, and hugged the thighs of the three of them, preventing them from moving forward.

Maybe it was the bright red blood that kept flowing from the mouth of the Yunyang Dao Chief, which made the three of them react, even if they rushed up, so what, I am afraid that they would not even be able to hurt a single hair of others.

"Pop ......"

Li Ang violently struggled to open the hand of the Yunyang Daoist, ran to Chen Changsheng and knelt down, kowtowed vigorously and said: "Shangxian, you must have a way to save Ling Yue, isn't it, Shangxian, Ling Yue is also your student, Shangxian, wake up, Shangxian ......"

Since Li Lingyue was taken away by the Ghost King, Chen Changsheng has a dull face, and the whole person seems to have lost the breath of life all of a sudden, he is here, but he seems to be independent, and everything has nothing to do with him.

Originally, the phantom heard Li Ang kneeling in front of Chen Changsheng and calling immortals, and thought that he had met a guy who was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, after all, he was just a consciousness hidden in a magic weapon, and even an immortal could deal with it, so he couldn't help but be surprised at first.

It's just that although he is only a wisp of consciousness, how powerful his body is, a ghost king, comparable to the existence of a golden immortal, naturally he can see at a glance that the man in front of him is called a fairy, and he has no mana on his body, unless the other party is the existence of a true immortal, completely back to the basics, otherwise, how can he see a trace.

"Haha, sure enough, mortal flesh, boy, come, you beg him, it is better to come and beg the king's men to show mercy. The ghost king laughed wildly, jokingly, but on the other hand, he threw the little baby girl high with a bad taste, and a wisp of black gas was held underneath, if he was not careful, he was afraid that he would fall down immediately, such a high distance, the little baby girl was afraid that she would definitely die.