The two black and white ghosts could obviously understand, and they couldn't help but glance at each other.

In fact, they are not authentic black and white impermanence, but just phantom array sunflower ghosts refined from black and white impermanence as the original form.

The chains and mourning sticks in their hands are also specially made for them.

One is a ghost chain, and the other is a ghost stick.

If a mortal is entangled, he has no strength, and the cultivator is entangled, and the cultivator is not enough to be a golden pill, and the true element will be suppressed.

And the ghost stick specially born for fighting ghosts, used to fight ghosts, the pain is incomparable, the more you hit the smaller it becomes; when you use it to beat people, you avoid the skin and flesh, and hit directly on the three souls and seven spirits, although it does not have the great ability to scatter the three souls and seven spirits, but if it is hit, the pain is also unbearable for extraordinary people.

The two Aoi Ghost Plains were not powerful monsters, so Wan Hao and the others were able to disperse them with a primary Lingbao Tianzun Exorcism Talisman.

They rely on nothing more than ghost chains and ghost sticks in their hands.

The ghost chain was snatched, the white ghost lost its combat effectiveness, and the was afraid of the ghost chain, and he didn't dare to approach, for fear of being entangled.

Seeing the reaction of the two ghosts, the little overlord became more and more affirmed. With a wave of his hand, he swung the chain as a long whip.

The big boss practiced the Polar Shadow Whip method on the mountain, and the little overlord often peeked at it, and he couldn't understand the essence, but he could see a few tricks.

This swing, intentionally or unintentionally, learned the movements of the big boss when he swung the whip, but it was also whirring.

The chain of ghosts slashed through the void, instantly entangled the, Han Sanbao dragged the at his feet, snatched the ghost beating stick, and raised the stick to beat.

There was a crackling sound.

After a few sticks, the body shrank in a whole circle, crying and mourning, and his head was dejected, becoming more and more hideous and terrifying.

"How can this mourning stick have such a miraculous effect?"

Han Sanbao was secretly happy, and went down with a few sticks, beat the to the size of a palm, raised his foot and stepped on it, and stepped on it when he landed.

Looking at the white ghost fluttering not far away, he shook the ghost chain, shook the ghost stick, and said with a smile: "White ghost, do you disappear by yourself or do I beat you to disappear?" ”

Do you need to choose?

The white ghost cried and mourned, drifting into the bottomless pit, and dissipated into a puff of white smoke in an instant.

The little overlord looked at the ghost chain and the ghost stick in his hand, full of pride.

It seems that in the future, it can develop in this direction, first snatched Wang Guyan's soft sword, and then snatched the chain stick of the black and white ghost, if it is sold, I am afraid it can be sold for some silver, right?

No longer have to worry about not being able to pay for the house, and no longer have to worry about not having the money to take Lu Weihan to see the doctor.

Han Sanbao thought proudly, and after a while, he became worried again.

After all, he already has four weapons at this time, but he only has one pair in his hand, so he can't use them.

In the end, he simply wrapped the ghost chain around his waist as a belt, inserted the ghost beating stick behind him, and the fairy urn in his left hand and the soft sword in his right hand immediately looked a little more powerful.

Suddenly, the soft sword in his right hand trembled slightly.

The little overlord reflexively threw it out and fell to the ground with a thud.

The sword was crystal clear, like a crystal sword, falling to the ground and beating on its own.

Could it be that another evil spirit has come out?

Last time, it only trembled slightly, and immediately two ghosts, black and white, appeared, almost splitting him. With such a fierce beating this time, what kind of powerful ghosts will come out?

Xiao Bawang pulled out the ghost stick with his backhand, retreated far away, and stared at the soft sword, if there was really a ghost jumping out, he needed to jump up and kill him as soon as possible, and he must not be as passive as he was just now.

Gradually, the soft sword glowed with a crystal-clear fluorescence.

More and more prosperous.

The fluorescence condensed but did not disperse, gradually condensing a pair of lilac small phoenix shoes, and then all the way up, a pair of exquisite slender calves, curved and attractive thighs......

Han Sanbao was dumbfounded, and faintly felt that this scene was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

In an instant, the fluorescence had condensed the entire delicate and wonderful figure, wearing a purple gauze skirt......

It's her!

Han Sanbao was secretly surprised.

This purple figure, he has seen it twice, it is Wang Guyan.

And the magical scene of the light condensing into a human form, he had also seen it on her, the difference was that it was a blood light at that time, and it was a crystal clear fluorescence at this time.

And no matter how Wang Guyan was able to enter the blood realm, she came in, was she talking to herself?

Han Sanbao really wanted to jump over and break her up before she was fully condensed and formed, but he was a dignified man, and treating a woman like this felt that it would damage the image of a man.

'She's just a scum cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, why is my little overlord afraid of her coming?'

I comforted myself with a sentence in my heart, and waited aside, holding the mourning stick.

In a moment, the fluorescence faded.

Wang Guyan stood in front of him, and suddenly saw the little overlord, his face sank, and he shouted: "Are you the stupid thief?"

Her crape myrtle soft sword was taken away by the stupid thief half a month ago, and at this time, relying on the crape myrtle soft sword to come in from the outside world, it was him who she saw, and naturally guessed his identity.

The black cloth on Han Sanbao's face had already been thrown away, but his body was dyed red with blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly, so he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "There is a road in heaven, you don't ...... go."

"Don't pretend, I know who you are. Wang Guyan interrupted unceremoniously.

"You know?" Han Sanbao was startled, and immediately forgot to suppress his voice.

Wang Guyan bent down to pick up the Ziwei soft sword, and sneered: "Han Sanbao, the extremely vicious little overlord, is a little thief on Qiongshan who likes to brag about himself. ”

Han Sanbao was shocked and suspicious.

But her IQ has reached the point where she knows the whole picture from one side to the other?" "How do you know?"

"Can you be a little more idiot?" Wang Guyan said coldly and arrogantly.

Xiaobawang scratched his head, it seems that since Xuanzu, everyone he meets likes to call him an idiot, Immortal Sword Spirit is like this, Lu Weihan is like this, and even Wang Guyan is the same at this time.

What is the reason for this?

Wang Guyan explained: "Your Miss Lu came to me, and it was she who told me everything that made me come in to look for you. ”

"Miss Lu?"

Little Overlord's brain was a mess.

"Are you the youngest master of the Xuanzong Sect, aren't you?" Wang Guyan didn't explain and asked.

"Yes. ”

"Miss Lu promised me to accept me into Xuanzong, can you agree?"

“......”

Han Sanbao was confused.

Lu Weihan accepted apprentices? But she didn't know how to cultivate the truth, how to accept apprentices? Why didn't she accept others, but Wang Guyan......?" Can you explain what the hell is going on?"

Wang Guyan said with a cold face: "You answer me first, do you agree or not?"

Han Sanbao's identity as an ancestor is too deep, and it is rare for everyone in Xuanzong to call him a master.

Lu Weihan once bluntly said that she didn't recognize him as an ancestor, and she accepted apprentices, why did she let herself agree?

The little overlord said while thinking: "If Miss Lu really agrees to accept you into Xuanzong, I have nothing to say, naturally I agree, but ......"

Wang Guyan didn't give him a chance to continue, and the frost on his face melted in an instant, showing a face full of joy, like a snow lotus blooming, beautiful and charming.

"Apprentice to meet Master. ”

Wang Guyan knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and bowed.

“......”

Han Sanbao was confused, "You...... You're mistaken, your master should be Miss Lu......"

Wang Guyan interrupted: "Miss Lu doesn't know how to cultivate the truth, how can you take me as an apprentice?"

"But ......"

"Miss Lu said, Xuanzong, now you have the highest seniority, and your cultivation is also the highest, let me worship you as a teacher. You agreed, but do you want to regret it?"

“......”

"This ...... I am extremely vicious and vicious, and I will naturally not regret what I have said, but ...... Can you explain what the hell is going on?"

"Yes, Master. ”

At that moment, Wang Guyan's face was full of joy, and he talked about Lu Weihan's three visits to her.

Wang Guyan was born in a rich family, with fine clothes and jade food, and developed an arrogant character since he was a child, unwilling to lag behind others in everything, and because he was smart and clever, he was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

When he was ten years old, he followed the head of the martial arts sect in the house to learn martial arts, and with his extraordinary talent and tenacity, he practiced some famous halls.

I don't know what year it was, I happened to hear the legendary deeds of Han Lixue, a talented woman in the world, and I was infinitely fascinated, and I cited her deeds as my lifelong ambition, hoping that one day I would be like her, famous all over the world, but not bound by fame and fortune.

At ease, like a fairy.

It's a pity that although she is in a rich family, she seems to be carefree and carefree, but in fact, many things are really helpless and not controlled by her own will.

For example, marriage events.

Her father, Wang Wenchang, began to send her to the palace early in the morning, hoping to use her beauty and talent to win the favor of today's saints and ascend to heaven.

"Your father wants you to enter the palace to be a mother? That's a good thing, to be a mother, how many women dream of wearing autumn water. ”

Han Sanbao interrupted.

Wang Guyan sneered: "Others may like it, but I hate it." ”