"What should I do?"

Jing Wujie looked at the group of inner disciples with a tangled heart, one by one the blue-shirted long swords, the aura was magnificent, so chic! The black-shirted long swords of the outer disciples were also very cool!

Alone, with a gray face, gray clothes and gray pants, the whole person is about to blend into the land.

I'm still like a villager, is it so difficult to cultivate the Tao? Why do I want to give up so much now?

This feeling is from shame!

Everyone is drunk, and I am sober!

This kind of wakefulness is loss, loneliness, and unsociability!

The liveliness in the hall continued, Jing Wujie had already walked out, when he first came to Canglang Mountain, he was full of curiosity and freshness, and now this freshness has subsided, and all that remains is strangeness and mystery.

The main peak of Canglang Mountain is majestic and beautiful, and there are several side peaks that are much shorter next to it, which also have their own characteristics, or a hundred beasts gather, and all kinds of birds fly around together. Or the clouds and mist are blocked, and it is impossible to spy on one or two, and one of them can be observed with the naked eye, there are no towering trees, no clouds and mist, no majestic palace, from here, it seems that there are many boulders, Jing Wujie wants to wait quietly, so he wants to go up to this partial peak stone mountain to see.

He walked down the main peak lonely, and the cheers behind his ears made him speed up his pace, and climbed more quickly to the boulder peak, the mountain road was difficult, and this mountain had no artificially dug road, and it was mostly gravel, and when he climbed to the top of the mountain, his shoes were worn out.

Although the road up the mountain is difficult to walk, when I reached the top of the mountain, I saw that there was nothing but a large area of rocky henge on the top of the mountain, and an extremely open field, but there was nothing other than these.

Jing Wujie saw a slightly flat stone, stepped forward and sat down, gasped and took off his shoes, looked at the bleeding feet, and then looked at the worn shoes, sighed and said, "How boring am I, why are you running here, there is not even a ghost shadow on this mountain, and I have wasted a pair of shoes!"

"Who said there was no ghost shadow left?" a voice suddenly appeared, startling Jing Wujie.

"Who, who's here?"

"Take your stinky shoes away and speak!" you hold me down, don't you know they smell disgusting?" the voice grumbled, not liking the stench of the shoes.

"There really are ghosts!" Jing Wujie jumped up, I don't have a ghost talisman, why did another ghost appear? And he was still sitting on top of the ghost!

But Jing Wujie, who has seen a lot of ghosts, is no longer so afraid of ghosts, not to mention how can he be considered a cultivator, how can he show that he is afraid?

"I'm not a ghost, I'm a mountain spirit, according to popular saying, I should be called the Lord of the Earth! You just sat on my head with a butt!" The voice was very disdainful of Jing Wujie's reaction.

"You should be very scared, or a Taoist priest!"

"I'm not afraid!" After Jing Wujie heard the other party say that he was not a ghost, his emotions did not fluctuate so much, so he asked rhetorically, "The land lord is also a priest, why are you in this broken stone?"

The self-proclaimed Lord of the Land couldn't help but become angry when he heard Jing Wujie say this, "Broken stones? Do you know that it is because of him that the old man can hide here!"

Seeing Jing Wujie, who was stunned because of his anger, the land lord immediately eased his tone, "That's it, say this to you a doll, you don't know, it's good for you to know less!" Originally, I chose to sleep to avoid some disasters, but your blood was all over my hiding place, so you woke me up and disturbed the uncle's good dreams, how are you going to compensate me?"

"Huh?" Jing Wujie opened his mouth wide, how could this land lord be the same as the one in the Divine Spell Sutra?

"What paper money ingots, incense candles, as well as food, drink, sacrifices in your sect, magic weapons, get me some, I let you protect yourself in this sect, how about it?"

"Why should I protect myself?"

"The world is difficult and dangerous, there are great dangers lurking around you at any time, I can't say more, but if you don't do it, not only will I not help you, but I will also make you suffer in this Canglang Mountain!"

"It's not fair! You're so capable?"

"Are you questioning the ability of the uncle? The uncle is the spirit master of this mountain! Believe it or not, you can't melt any more spiritual energy! There is no fairness in this world, if you do things well, I will tell you a shocking secret to help you escape the catastrophe you will face!"

"I'm really going to be in trouble?"

"You have the physique to summon ghosts, but the calamity you face this time is not a ghost, but a human!"

These words reminded Jing Wujie of what happened before, indeed, people are sometimes more terrifying than ghosts.

"Okay!"

"And you can't come to this mountain at will, I can only come when I summon you, understand?"

Everywhere he went, he was bullied, he ran to a broken mountain, and he even reached an unequal treaty with a stone!

Just after Jing Wujie left, the figure of the Ghost Emperor appeared on this stone mountain, and after he explored, he sighed that this Baiyang Star Demon Refining Method was so cruel, completely contrary to the essence of the Ghost Escape.

And these little gods and spirits are so unbearable, they all like to take advantage of some small advantages! What is the monarch really like, and what kind of people are the people below? Fortunately, his own monarch is mysterious, chic, and dignified, and he can't hear it now.

"Come out!"

The Ghost Emperor sat down where Jing Wujie was sitting just now, and after no response in the middle of the sound, the ghost qi frantically poured into the stone mountain, and the mountain spirit that was frightened by the majestic ghost qi immediately jumped out.

Seeing the black-clothed and black-crowned Ghost Emperor, the mountain spirit asked in horror, "Dare to ask where the sacredness is below?"

The Ghost Emperor's eyes swept away, and the mountain spirit was like an electric shock, sluggish and motionless.

"You are also the spirit of one party, you were suppressed by a star general-level monk, and you were also banned, if it wasn't for the blood of that kid just now to awaken you again, I'm afraid your spiritual consciousness has been sleeping, and it will dissipate when that day!"

"Great God Mingjian! Indeed!" the mountain spirit couldn't help but cry when he was told about the sore spot.

"My master is still young, so it's easy to deceive, but it's not easy to bully, you bully my master's account, I'll write it down for you first! What to do next, do you know?"

"Master?" The mountain spirit felt that his head was big, and he originally wanted this kid to get some rejuvenating things for himself unconsciously, but who would have expected him to be so big, and there was a person behind him who couldn't see through his strength at all, was he deliberately playing with himself?

The mountain spirit immediately said: "Whatever the great god commands, the little one will do it!"

The Ghost Emperor glanced at the mountain spirit meaningfully, and said slowly, "You are also a spirit master, I don't ask why you have reached such a point, as long as you do what I say, you can not only get rid of the shackles, but also break through your existing realm!"

"Is that true?"

"Do you think I can't lie to you? There are so many prohibitions under this ground, and there are Rockhenges on it, to treat you as an eye-like existence, do you think you have any other choice?"

Shan Ling broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly nodded yes.

The Ghost Emperor got up, and after instructing what to do next, he looked at the location of the Xuanjian Gate Hall, and his eyes were full of playfulness, "Since you are playing yin, this seat will play with you and see who the ancestor is!"

Jing Wujie limped back to the Xuanjian Gate, and the apprenticeship hall was already over, and he didn't ask him what was wrong, because no one noticed him at all.

sighed several times in succession, and happened to meet the elated Zhao Fugui, who was already a disciple of the outer sect, Zhao Fugui was more energetic than before, and the followers behind him also changed from four to eight.

The black-clothed long sword, a group of younger brothers, looks like big brothers.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhao, congratulations to Senior Brother Zhao, promoted to outer disciple, thank you Senior Brother Zhao last time, what does Senior Brother Zhao command. Jing Wujie understood that he owed Zhao Fugui a favor, and this favor had not been repaid.

"Don't, Senior Brother Wujie, if you say this, you will be divided, what is the relationship between the two of us!But there is really something that needs your help, let's talk about it later!" Zhao Fugui laughed, patted Jing Wujie's shoulder, and then left with the younger brothers.

Jing Wujie guessed that this matter was definitely not a good thing.