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After the mountains and steep mountains, a river flows across the river.

Crossing the river to the north, there are tracts of fields. There is no obstruction in all directions, only ancient woods and jungles scattered in the open space.

Three figures of human beings swept through the ground.

At dusk, the field gradually came to an end. Just walk through a lush forest and hide in the rolling mountains again.

Gui Chi, who was moving rapidly, took the lead in falling down. Then Wansheng Son and Wujiu also stopped the castration.

"Do you two, do you take a detour?"

"What are you going around? Just a small village, and a few ordinary people can still find out whether you or me?"

Wan Shengzi interrupted Gui Chi's proposal and said unconvincedly: "Brother Gui, your spiritual sense is better than me!"

"Brother Wan is humble!"

Gui Chi waved his hand and said, "I have only been regaining my cultivation for a few days, how dare I compare with Brother Wan..."

"Oh, what I mean by Ghost Brother, is that that's the case?"

"Not that intention..."

"Okay, the two masters are equal, I can't match up with you boy!"

Wujiu then arrived and advised him with a smile.

The three of them walked together, and their strength was obvious at a glance. Gui Chi had the highest realm, followed by All Sacred Sons, but each had its own strength due to the differences between ghosts and monsters. Although he was the weakest, he recruited two masters under his command and used them for his own use. It can be seen that the battle between winning and losing is not only about magic power, cultivation, strategies, and means.

"While villages and villages gather within thousands of miles of this place. Since there is no way to hide, two..."

"Let's go!"

Gui Chi had no intention of arguing and looked inquiring. Before he finished speaking, the Son of All Saint went straight forward.

Wujiu left the ground several feet and walked without panic.

In a moment, I passed by the forest.

The front is a rolling mountain, but there are more than ten houses standing at the foot of the mountain, with light smoke rising from cooking, and a few women, children, young and old. It is obviously an ordinary small village.

The three of them disappeared and their situation continued to happen.

As I was about to cross the village, a light suddenly flashed in the air.

The Halloween Son was unexpectedly surprised and said in surprise: "The restriction..."

Gui Chi and Wujiu were also slightly surprised.

How could a seemingly ordinary mountain village lay out bans? Not only that, the bans are extremely clever. Even if you have noticed them, it is too late to hide.

And at this moment, the seemingly quiet small village suddenly appeared six or seven figures from the ground. They were actually a group of earth immortal cultivators with different expressions, but they were all murderous intent and instantly surrounded the three people passing by here.

"Where do you come from?"

"Why do you hide your cultivation?"

"That young fellow Taoist seems familiar..."

"Compare quickly, don't get out of the thief..."

In the air more than ten feet long, Wan Sheng Son and Gui Chi, Wujiu looked at each other.

Don't think too much about it, it was a group of disciples from the Original Family who were ordered to lurk here just to set up a chuck to check. And who is the thief?

I saw six or seven earthly masters surrounded the surroundings, looking alert. An old man in the lead took out a picture and shook it slightly. Then the light flashed, and a young man appeared from it, with a long gown fluttering, with a jade crown on his head and a smile on his lips, clearly showing Wujiu's appearance.

"It's him, Gongsun Wujiu..."

Everyone was shocked. Some activate the flying sword, while others dodge backwards, and suddenly became a mess.

And Wansheng Son and Gui Chi were still staring at the old man.

The picture in the old man's hand has been replaced with a sound transmission note. It is easy to see, so it is necessary to send a sound warning.

"You and I have worked hard until now, why is it him who is famous?"

"I am not familiar with you and me..."

The Son of Halloween seemed a little lost, but Gui Chi thought clearly about the reason.

As we all know, the thieves in the original world specifically refer to the two tribes of ghosts and demons. Now the Supreme Ghost and demons are right in front of us, and the monks in the original world only recognize Gongsun Wujiu. In other words, from now on, a certain gentleman has become a famous villain in all directions.

Wujiu was in danger and did not dare to be careless at all. Otherwise, the whereabouts would be revealed and more family disciples would be attracted. Who would have expected that at a critical moment, the two masters were actually calculating about their "fame"?

"Stayed..."

Wujiu rolled his eyes, shouted loudly, waved his sleeves, and dozens of sword lights roared out. Before he showed his magical powers, he heard the "squeaking" sound of Yinfeng sword energy, and then the fist wind was like thunder, and then the flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the corpses were split into pieces.

But in the blink of an eye, none of the seven disciples in the original world survived. The old man died even more miserably, and his soul had not yet left his body and had been crushed...

Wujiu shook his head, waved his sleeves and put away the hovering sword light. He had just breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but shout, "What are you doing--"

The smell of blood dissipated in the air, and the roar of walls falling and houses falling dozens of feet away came again. The ordinary and old people living there died instantly. Then flames rolled and two figures returned.

"Kill someone to silence you!"

"Although ordinary women and children are innocent, they are familiar with monks, and they will inevitably leak news..."

"You forced me to take action and then turned against each other. It's really irrelevant. Lao Wan wants to ask you, what are you going to do?"

"Forget it, I'm helpless when I pass through ordinary places and encounter a sudden situation."

The Son of Halloween is very righteous.

Gui Chi then said it for granted.

Wujiu waved his sleeves and slapped the smoke coming towards him, shook his head and said, "Hmph, one Lao Wan, one old ghost, two old guys..."

Although the two old guys were unreasonable, they made him unable to speak out. The reason why he got angry was because of the compassion of human nature. What the other person cares about was the law of survival, which may be more in line with the way of natural selection.

The Son of Halloween was busy burning the corpses and picking up the monk's belongings.

Gui Chi seemed dissatisfied and said softly with a hoarse voice: "It's okay for an old guy. As for the title of old ghost, it would be inappropriate if the disciple heard it..."

"What do you want me to call you? Who made you call Gui Chi?"

Wujiu hid aside, and his words were still filled with resentment.

"I……"

Gui Chi reached out and picked up the silver beard and hesitated: "My common name is Chi Ye..."

"Oh, I'll call you Lao Chi in the future!"

Gui Chi refused to comment and looked silent.

Wujiu didn't think much and urged: "Old Wan, why is your demon clan so greedy for money? The family disciples are coming at any time, please leave quickly!"

Halloween Son waved his sleeve and rolled up his last flying sword, and said indifferently: "There is nothing in Halloween Island, so poor..."

Lao Wan, who was scared of poverty, was no different from someone back then.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them left far away.

And at the foot of the mountain, there were more ruins and many dead souls disappeared...

The moon is in the sky, and the night is dark.

In the quiet valley, three figures sat.

According to the picture sketch, thousands of miles away is the junction between the Northern Mountain Realm and the Penglai Realm. As long as you step into the Northern Mountain Realm, you can reach Tianzhao Peak in two days. However, you don’t know the reality and reality of the place. Wujiu and Gui Chi and Wanshengzi discussed it and decided to rest on the spot. One should nourish your energy, and the other should also observe the movements and stillness of each party to avoid accidents.

Wujiu sat alone on a stone, holding two pictorials in his hand.

Two graphic simplified the geographical and terrain of the Penglai Realm and the Beiyue Realm respectively. He had to memorize it all in order to prepare for emergencies. Whether it was the Penglai Realm or the Beiyue Realm, there was a radius of millions of miles. It was difficult to remember the countless mountains, rivers and rivers in it, as well as the specific locations of large and small towns, even if he had a powerful spiritual sense. He refused to give up, just worked silently...

Gui Chi was sitting under the old tree, as if he was meditating and entering into meditation, covering his body with a faint layer of yin energy. After a moment, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at the back of the young man not far away.

It was that young man who killed many ghost disciples, destroyed the Xuan Ghost Hall, and stole the Xuan Ghost Holy Crystal. He was a mortal enemy. I thought that after many years, he would chat and laugh with him. What was particularly so, even gave up the position of Mr. Wu. What happened during this period was so hard to explain or explain.

In terms of cultivation, he is a junior; in terms of character, he is both righteous and evil and treacherous. And it is precisely such a person who not only conquered him Gui Chi, but also conquered Wan Sheng Son, making the two old guys willing to work for him.

What exactly is it for?

Is it his compassion for the world, his unruly madness, his pride in challenging the Jade Temple, or his demeanor to accommodate all rivers?

Maybe, it's all there!

And he actually called himself Lao Chi?

It has been so many years since no one has ever called this surname. Yes, I am Chi Ye. It is said that on the night a baby was born, his mother died of blood. His father was sad and regarded him as a sinful seed and named Chi Ye very disgusted. So he suffered a lot at a young age. When his father became tired and died, he finally escaped beating and scolding, but lost his home. He sat on the grave and cried for several days, and finally understood the preciousness of family affection and family, but he had become an orphan, and since then he slept in the open and wandered around...

When Chi Ye was seriously ill and dying, he was picked up by a passing monk, but it was not an opportunity to descend from heaven, but a dead person who was regarded as a drug test. The so-called drug test is to try various toxic pills.

Maybe he was tortured, but he survived and was urged to cultivate his cultivation by pills. The monk who had picked him up was very surprised and wanted to try to refine him into a corpse evil. He saw through the tricks, killed the cheap master, and then hid in hiding and practiced hard in secret. He was so wandering for hundreds of years that he finally formed a golden elixir. He thought that the immortal path was successful, and he met his beloved woman, and he lived freely from then on and enjoyed the happiness of the world. However, he did not want to be harmed by the Taoist couple again, and almost died in the Taoist path...

Disheartened, he simply changed to a ghost cultivator.

Rather than thinking, ghost cultivator has a pitiful life experience, a perverse temperament, and likes to kill. He is often rejected by the immortal sect. It should support each other and become another clan. So thousands of years later, there was a ghost clan in the world. Chi Ye, who used to be a ghost, also became the old ghost. He always thought that he was the king of the dark night and the supreme evil ghost. Until today, he suddenly remembered that he was also a human being...

Gui Chi is commemorating the old things and sighing about such a life.

And above his head, among the branches of the old tree, someone was lying horizontally, and he was still interested in checking the treasures in the ring.

Compared to the quietness of the cave, the ancestor of this demon clan is still as ventilated and cool as the tree branches. In particular, he improved his cultivation, which made him restore his childhood nature to a little. Of course, he prefers treasures. As said, poor...

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ps: I've been busy for a day and thought I couldn't catch up with this chapter. I'll check it back
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