Chapter Eighty-Four: Void Devouring Ghosts

The 'weirdo' who looked like both an old man and a child said impatiently: "Boy, why do you talk so much, I see that the cauldron is steaming white, is it cooking rice or not, and if you don't give it a bowl, the ginseng won't care about you messing with my family!"

"Oh!" Zhou Qian scratched his head, took away the wooden cover, the fragrance was overflowing, and the lotus leaves were cut, the rice grains were the size of pearls, the grains were full, the fragrance was fragrant, and there were also some jujubes, osmanthus, lotus seeds, longans and other things dotted in the meantime, crystal clear, eight treasures and jade food.

"I wanted to make lotus leaf rice, but unfortunately there was no meat, and the ingredients for making eight-treasure rice were not enough, so I had to mix the two methods to make it, and I don't know how it tasted?" Zhou Qian was quite a pity, such a treasure could not fully express its taste, which made him very heartbroken.

When I turned around, the three dishes were long gone, and only the clean and new plates were left dangling slightly between the tables. The 'weirdo' wiped his mouth, seemed to have an aftertaste, and sighed: "It's really delicious~~"

Suddenly turned his head, glared angrily, and roared: "Boy, if you don't bring the food, do you want to starve your family to death?"

Zhou Qian hurriedly sent the bowl of rice, and the 'weirdo' didn't use chopsticks, as soon as he sucked at the bowl, the rice, jujube, cinnamon and other things flew into his mouth, chewed with his cheeks bulging, swallowed, and finished eating.

"How can there be such a delicacy in the world, why haven't I eaten it in the Qin Kingdom back then?" "The 'weirdo' shook his head, as if he was quite regretful, and when he saw Zhou Qian standing on the opposite side in a daze, he was angry again, and scolded: "The mortal is so blind, don't you see that the ginseng is hungry!"

"But you've eaten a lot," Zhou Qian muttered, "I haven't eaten yet~"

"Mere mortals still dare to talk back to Samye!" "The 'weirdo' hehe sneered, "It's not good to be a Samye, isn't it?"

The eight-treasure rice wrapped in lotus leaves was taken from the air on the table, and the 'strange man' did not use his hands and feet, but opened his mouth, and the rice grains were bundled into his mouth, and after a while, there were only a few spoonfuls of food left.

Zhou Qian was in a hurry, not to mention the sword immortal, even the immortal couldn't stop his own meal, his hand grabbed the lotus leaf, but the lotus leaf moved to the right, grabbed it to the right, and moved it to the left, and looked up, the 'weirdo' was sneering disdainfully, and with a mouth, he was ready to wrap the gourd with the scoop.

Zhou Qian was furious, and made a big killing move, 'Bah Bah' a few times, spat and splash.

"Mere mortal, why are you so shameless!" The 'weirdo' blew his beard and glared.

"Woo, woo-" Zhou Qian desperately stuffed rice into his mouth, and hurriedly retorted when he heard this, but his words were not clear.

Unexpectedly, the 'weirdo' seemed to know what he was thinking, slapped the table, and shouted: "It's true that you cooked this meal, but this pot and spoon utensils are the grandfather's own, and the fruits and vegetables outside are also watered by the old man's and urine!"

"Woooooooo

"Although this is a good cave for extremely yin ghosts, this world has long been occupied by the old man, how can he help the master?"

"So you're not an extreme yin senior?" Zhou Qian swallowed the last grain of rice and said strangely.

"How dare a mere mortal take the words of the ginseng master?!" The 'weird man' glanced at Zhou Gan and said disdainfully: "How can a mere junior of extreme yin be able to compare with the ginseng of the ginseng and the cultivation of the ginseng, and the Tao is transparent!"

"Who is that senior?" Zhou Qian was in awe.

"Sam Ye Dao is immortal, there is no door and no faction, and the world is scattered and immortal~" Changsheng Zhenren stroked his beard and was self-satisfied.

Zhou Qian was even more respectful and said, "Then why did you run to the cave mansion of the predecessors of the extreme yin?"

"It's not that the extreme yin boy wants to refine the ginseng, but he can't help the ginseng, so he ...... the ginseng" Changsheng Zhenren sighed for a long time, suddenly became angry like thunder, and didn't see his movements, Zhou Qian's eyes were pulled by the collar as soon as he flowered, and he shook for a while, "You are talking to the ginseng again! You are talking to the ginseng again......"

"It's what you want to say!" Zhou Qian was so shaken that he didn't even roll his eyes, and he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

It's about enough to shake, but Sam Ye took a long breath, was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Actually, the extreme yin boy is still quite good, I don't think I think of him if I haven't seen him for thousands of years, and I don't know if he has passed the second heavenly tribulation?"

glanced at Zhou Qian, saw that he closed his mouth tightly, and became furious: "A mere mortal ginseng dares to ignore ginseng when talking to you!!"

"I'm afraid that you will say that I will talk to you!" After speaking, he still closed his mouth tightly, obviously afraid of Samye.

Samye still snorted angrily: "Just a mortal, Samye will allow you to speak." After speaking, he suddenly became a little curious, "Mortal, why did you run into the Extreme Yin Lair? Could it be that his disciples have started to draw souls and refine their souls again?"

Zhou Qian suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and hurriedly told the first emperor about the treasure hunt in the tomb of the first emperor, "...... So I came here from the main hall, and you know everything about it. ”

"You mortals are really bold enough, you dare to steal into the immortal mansion, and you didn't expect that Qi Shui would cut off the flow, the carp essence with the help of Qi Shui's water potential back then was rampantly tight," Sam Ye touched his chin, "So that extreme yin kid has passed the second heavenly tribulation?" No wonder he has disappeared all these years, it turned out that he was busy beheading three corpses, and the three corpses were cut off for a sudden reduction, but he couldn't let his group of demon cubs know, otherwise he would be unlucky!"

"Then the seniors, how did the juniors come out of this formation?" Zhou Qian asked after getting acquainted with the immortal real person.

"Don't be in a hurry, I've been in a thousand years, what's the matter, you take out all your cooking skills in the past few days, let the ginseng taste enough, and then talk about it later!" Changsheng Zhenren said lazily.

"But the younger generation's brothers and division commanders are among them, the enemy is unpredictable, and the younger generation has to go to help! Please, the younger generation! After this matter, how about the younger generation cook for you every day?" Zhou Qian said urgently.

"That's a good idea," Changsheng Zhenren's eyes lit up, but he smacked his lips: "It's useless for you to say this, this place has been arranged by the extreme yin Gengding Five Yin Void Void Hidden Enchantment, with the ability of the ginseng, you can only be sent out every seven days and three minutes, calculate the time, there are still two days of effort, but you can't go anywhere now!"

"Huh?" Changsheng Zhenren was suddenly stunned and surprised: "Where did someone go?"

With a finger of both hands, he shot out a gang qi, only to see a green light of Bi Sensen faster than an arrow, rushing through the rolling fog, and pinching his fingers, the blue light turned back, and circled in front of the two people, the scene in the circle was like in front of him, it was the black fog that was filled, more than a dozen figures were staggered, and one of them was dancing with sword light in full swing, stirring up sparks again and again, obviously the battle was in full swing.

Changsheng Zhenren seemed to be a little dissatisfied, shook his head, changed a few mantras, recited silently in his mouth, and opened his hands, and suddenly the scene was clearly visible.

Zhou Qian was taken aback and blurted out: "Master!!"

"Master?" the immortal man wondered, "the one who taught you mortal swordsmanship?"

Zhou Qian ignored it, staring intently at the picture, Changsheng Zhenren was bored, pursed his mouth, and suddenly raised his voice: "I think your mortal master is going to be in danger!"

Zhou Qian really turned his head and asked urgently, "Why?"

Changsheng Zhenren was immediately proud, and explained: "Look at the person with long teeth and blue face, wearing hair and horns, he is a ghost servant, although he has no other skills, but his strength is strong, his body is hard, and ordinary flying swords have no effect, the people in the Antarctic Sect like to refine this thing the most, you see that the ghost servant has eight spears in his hand, which is transformed by ghost qi, and it is the most vicious, and the mortal body is killed when it is touched, although the ginseng does not put it in his eyes, but it is more than enough to deal with that mortal." ”

But the situation is just the opposite, Zhou Xun broke the courage of the sword, the figure is erratic, it is no longer visible to the naked eye, and the swordsmanship is even more superb, crazy like a demon, as if it is not a person who controls the sword, but a sword who controls a person, and the dozen or so ghost servants have more or less a few sword marks on their bodies, pitted and pitted, and roared again and again.

"Hmph, even if you can gain the upper hand temporarily, the ghost servant has infinite energy, and how long can the mortal body last? The old face of the immortal real person couldn't hold back.

The more he hit, the more ruthless he became, Zhou Xun somehow was blood-red, and his blood vessels and tendons were all prominent, like a demon, and with a low roar, the hot white gas blurted out, like a thick line, until it was a foot away.

Seeing this, Zhou Gan gasped, he understood how strong the power of the viscera must be, after holding the Dan, Zhou Gan once thought that even if he couldn't compare to the master, it would not be too different, but now it seems that within fifty moves, he will be defeated, and within eighty moves, he will die!

The big tendons twitched, 'pop!' was like a bowstring pulling against the ear, and its sound could shatter the eardrums, and when the body was twisted, the body could be seen to expand with the naked eye, and the thick black tendons were entangled, and the sword of broken gall was like a short sword in his hand.

An iron palm grabbed the neck of the ghost servant with an extremely ingenious grappling technique, five thick radish sized fingers pierced into the flesh, the rattling sound was loud, the sword in the right hand was raised horizontally, twisting the body, and a white line suddenly appeared in the air, and then it was like the sound of two gunpowder shells colliding, "boom-" The sky shook the earth, the sword of broken gall was inserted from the ghost servant's mouth, and it was deep enough to reach the handle, and when it was pulled out, the sour sound of "babbling" was loud, and when I looked at it again, there were deep abrasion marks on the sword body.

"Breaking the Sword Style!" Zhou Qian said in a low voice, he still needed to borrow the power of the waist and horse when he performed this move, but Master Zhou Xun only needed one arm, but the power of this move was twice as powerful as when he used it.

The sword light suddenly turned into thousands of things, and it came quickly and urgently, and the air exploded again and again, and the fastest sword in the rivers and lakes was Zhou Xun, and the name of the hundred-armed sword immortal came from this;

The sword light is not only fast, but also changeable, and the sword moves of a hundred arms are like a hundred people performing a hundred kinds of sword moves, and the stumps and broken bones fly around.

"Impossible! How can a mortal body have such great power!"

It just so happened that a ghost servant fell at Zhou Xun's feet, Zhou Xun sank his waist, his steps were not eight, he got up and jumped five or six feet, and his right foot was as thick as a leg and stabbed straight down, and the ghost servant's head was suddenly torn apart, and at the same time he stepped out of a big hole three feet deep and one zhang wide;

After a long time, Zhou Qianhui bowed down and bent over the image of an old man, coughed a few times, and continued to walk towards the depths of the black fog.

"This mortal's goal is actually the Void Devouring Ghost Chapter, what a daring!" the immortal muttered.

"Impossible," Zhou Qian frowned, the more uneasy he became, he had seen the scene of Zhou Qian and Yin and Yang fighting three or four years ago, and with his eyes, he naturally saw the changes in Zhou Xun after one after another, only four years, it was impossible for such a big difference......

"Master, don't have an accident, or this immortal won't be able to cultivate......

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