The spirit of this rebellious scholar was detained by the city god and returned to the city god temple, and directly scolded: "You rebellious scholar, you dare to damage my god statue and damage my foundation, can you be guilty?"

The city god is also very angry, but as a city god, he can't cure the guilt of mortals, and he can only detain the soul of this crazy scholar and punish him with a big commandment.

However, to Zhu Ganglie's surprise, this scholar did not have the slightest sense of horror in the face of the city god, but held his head high, with a righteous and awe-inspiring look, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "As a city god, the adult should protect the safety of the people in a city, but now the evil ghosts are rampant, every family wears filial piety, and every household wears linen, this is a dereliction of duty. ”

Hearing the words of this scholar, Chenghuang's face softened slightly, and when he was not very angry, he straightened his face and said: "What a sharp-toothed Shi Mingzhi, this Chenghuang is lenient and will not be investigated, after you return to the sun this time, tell the people that the ghost king has been captured by this Chenghuang, and the souls of all families have also been sent to the land of reincarnation." It won't happen again. ”

After Chenghuang finished speaking, he didn't wait for Shi Mingzhi's words to say anything, and took him down directly, but Zhu Ganglie, who was hidden beside him, always felt that this Shi Mingzhi was a little weird, not like the feeling given to him by ordinary scholars, and there seemed to be something strange hidden in his soul.

However, he didn't want to interfere in this kind of thing, and the old dragon king also built seven altars, searched for seven martial artists who had reached the pinnacle of the human world, and chanted mantras to attract the anger of Nandou.

In order to prevent any accidents, he was also invited outside the altar by the old dragon king. Observe this ritual and point out the mysteries at any time to ensure that the ritual proceeds normally.

However, Zhu Ganglie didn't pay too much attention. I have said what I should have said, and the spell that should have been passed on has also been passed on, so that I can't do what I'm doing, so as not to get involved too deeply, and the cause and effect involved are also extremely heavy, and this time I don't plan to show my own mana breath. It's just carrying a demon slashing sword box on his back, pretending to be a sword fairy watching the excitement.

On the seven-star altar, seven warriors chanted mantras. And the old dragon king roared, and kept calling to the sky, and in this shouting, Nandou's star power tilted a little. Very few, but enough to summon the two souls and three spirits of this dragon prince.

With the shouts of the old dragon king. In the distance, a black spirit slowly floated into the void, swaying, godless and unwise.

Seeing this spirit, the old dragon king looked overjoyed, knowing that what Zhu Ganglie said was true, his heart was suddenly full of gratitude to Zhu Ganglie, and he spared no effort to shout, hoping to bring back all the spirit and soul of his son.

Zhu Ganglie's expression was also slightly relieved. It seems that the man who casts the spell is not willing to make a mortal enmity, as it is. You don't have to worry too much about it.

With the return of this spirit, gradually all the souls and two spirits returned and entered the body of Prince Xiaolong.

After this soul entered, the old dragon king looked up to the sky and shouted, venting all his worries, horror and helplessness, and came to Zhu Ganglie: "Please ask the Taoist to cast a spell to save the child." ”

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie did not refuse, and said with a smile: "I want it!"

His hand pressed on the dragon prince's dragon head, stretched out his hand a little, and drew a strange magic spell, which submerged into the dragon prince's mind, and instantly fused the three souls and six spirits together.

With a huge dragon groan, the little dragon slowly opened its eyes and looked at the surroundings lightly.

When this little dragon was revived, a man in a black robe stood in the void in the distance, holding a black skull in his hand, looking coldly at Zhu Ganglie who was casting a spell.

If Zhu Ganglie saw this person, he would be surprised, because this person was the crazy scholar Shi Mingzhi, after this ceremony, the old dragon king immediately took the dragon prince to the Dragon Palace to recuperate, and invited Zhu Ganglie to the Dragon Palace to attend the banquet three days later.

Zhu Ganglie did not refuse, and happily agreed, just sharpening his mind, allowing himself to experience more things, and preparing for Dan Po to transform into a baby and achieve the law of heaven and earth.

"Shi Mingzhi has seen this Dao Master!"

When Zhu Ganglie entered Laizhou City on foot and was about to practice in the City God Temple, Shi Ming stepped forward to pay respects to Dao, but at this time, he was dressed as a scholar and was full of energy.

Zhu Ganglie has a relationship with this Shi Mingzhi, and he has no bad feelings, so he stayed and said, "I don't know what is the matter with finding a poor road?"

"I am full of spirit and energy, and I must be a person who has attained the Dao, and we recently had a ceremony to reward the city god, and I hope that the little Taoist can preside over it. ”

"Haha, Poor Dao has traveled here, but he can't preside over this ceremony, please forgive me. ”

Zhu Ganglie smiled and left here directly with the sword box on his back, and Shi Mingzhi looked at Zhu Ganglie and sneered, with a trace of Zhu Ganglie's breath in his hand, if this breath is absent, it is still this Shi Mingzhi quietly detained with a secret method, after all, Zhu Ganglie's realm at this time, no breath will be leaked, and the supreme cold air of the river waves that day has also turned into a robe, and it will not leak the slightest breath.

It's just that today it was careless, and when Shi Mingzhi was talking, he was detained from the breath leaked from the conversation, and after getting this breath, this Shi Mingzhi's figure flickered, disappeared in place, and entered a huge cave, in the center of this cave, there is a small altar, and a straw man on the altar is lifelike.

This Shi Mingzhi sat on the altar, his fingers flicked, revealing a trace of blood, and a witch talisman was drawn in the air, detaining Zhu Ganglie's breath in it and throwing it into the straw man.

This straw man is a success, this Shi Mingzhi's wrist flipped, and a small bow and arrow appeared, shooting at Zhu Ganglie's left eye, if Zhu Ganglie is here, I am afraid that he will immediately know that this is the nailhead seven arrows book that Wu Xian passed to himself, but the power of this nailhead seven arrows book is slightly insufficient, and it is too hasty.

However, this power is enough to deal with Zhu Ganglie, who only has the realm of Jindan, if he is really successfully cast, Zhu Ganglie's decades of cultivation will be lost, and his soul will be scattered.

After one of Shi Ming's arrows was shot, Zhu Ganglie, who was walking, jumped his eyebrows, and a huge crisis burst out from his heart, and before Zhu Ganglie could react, a huge pain spread from his right eye to his whole body, hitting the divine soul, countless mana was swept away in an instant, and the divine soul became fragile, as if it was about to fall apart.

At this moment, Zhu Ganglie knew that he had fallen into the ancient witchcraft, but at this moment, he couldn't even have the slightest idea of resisting, and the mana in his body was imprisoned by a strange force, and he couldn't move a bit.

"Ding!"

Just when this strange force was attacking the city and being unstoppable, the Kunlun Mirror, which turned into a bright spot and flew around the divine soul, shook slightly, and suddenly released a golden brilliance, directly reflecting this strange power.

"Ahh

Shi Mingzhi, who was casting spells, screamed miserably, bleeding from his seven orifices, losing his strength and slumping to the ground.

Zhu Ganglie's eyes were full of anger and unresolvable murderous aura for the rest of his life, if it weren't for the timely manifestation of the power of the Kunlun Mirror, his decades of conscientious cultivation to the current realm would have been lost, and even his soul would have been scattered.

Zhu Ganglie held the Kunlun Mirror in his hand, and the situation in the cave was revealed in the mirror, which made Zhu Ganglie grit his teeth and say, "Shi Mingzhi!"

The figure went directly towards the cave, and the mana of the whole body was drumming, and after a while, he arrived in this cave, looking at the altar and the surrounding arrangement, his face was slightly stunned: "Nailhead Seven Arrows Book?"

"Haha, that's right, it's the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book. ”

Shi Mingzhi, who was paralyzed on the ground, was stunned for a moment after seeing Zhu Ganglie's arrival, and then Xuan'er laughed.

"Poor Dao didn't expect that you were proficient in witchcraft, and you also cultivated the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, who are you?"

Zhu Ganglie patted the yin and yang gourd, and countless Dao soldiers surrounded this place, and shouted with murderous aura on his face.

"Do you know who else in the world is proficient in witchcraft besides the ancient witch clan?"

In addition to the previous stunned, Shi Mingzhi's face was not surprised at all, but looked at Zhu Ganglie with interest.

And Zhu Ganglie's face was stunned, and he couldn't help but think of the legend he saw in his previous life, that the ancient god Lu Jian was Zhao Gongming, who killed Da Luo Jinxian with the nailhead Seven Arrows Book, originally after arriving in this world, Zhu Ganglie had never heard of Lu Pressure, and Wu Xian also claimed that this witchcraft could only be proficient in the ancient Wu clan, so he didn't expect that Lu Pressure, but he didn't expect to encounter these things today.

Thinking of the land pressure, Zhu Ganglie's whole body changed, and he directly turned into a three-legged golden crow, his wings spread, his three-legged grasp, and the golden flame of the sun around his body shone, instantly vaporizing the mountain where the cave is located.

"Three-legged golden crow?"

At this moment, Shi Mingzhi exclaimed violently.

(There's something to do today.,Come back in the evening.,Update it immediately.,Forgive me.,There's another chapter later) (To be continued......)