The water mirror transformed by the Taiyin divine talisman was suspended in the sky, and the waves were shimmering, showing the light and shadow behind the cliff just now. The eldest son of Wang was leaning over to check the blood stains left by the monsters on the rock.

Fu Zeyang turned the mirror light to the fairy fruit tree, but it disappeared. He thought that the fairy tree had unique magical effects, and the water mirror could not find it, so he hurriedly put the mirror light close to find it carefully, and vaguely saw the outline of the leaves in the crack of the rock. It turned out that the tree continued to sink after the fruit was picked, and it had completely retracted into the crack of the rock.

Fu Zeyang breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand to dissipate the water mirror into phosphor, and told Shang He not to tell anyone.

The next morning, when Xu Wan entered the meditation to practice, Fu Zeyang called his junior brothers together and said that he would go to the mountain to buy rituals and ask Shang He to go with him. He did not assign Wang eldest son, but divided the remaining six people into three groups, asked them to measure the direction, install the pillars and install flags, and prepare for the evening practice.

It is customary for Wang to dispose of him.

After hearing that he had assigned him, the eldest son of Wang was proud and said, "You go, I will supervise them."

Fu Zeyang took Shang He away. He had just broken through the realm and condensed into a Yin God, but he was unable to leave his body and had weak skills. He had limited methods to use to rush on the road, and there were only two options to choose from.

One is the Five Ghosts Cloud-lifting Method, which uses true energy to urge the Earth Evil, condenses the Yin Qi, summons the Five Ghosts, forms a cloud of dark clouds, and supports them to fly. The Five Ghosts can be cultivated and carried with them, or they can be taken from around them at will. It is a bit similar to the Five Ghosts' Transportation Method, which can bring many people and things, and the flight speed is also fast, so you can travel thousands of miles a day.

However, Xu Wan was meticulous in the ghost path, with him as the center. He could understand wherever there was a ghost within five hundred miles around. When someone died hundreds of miles away, he could sense it immediately. Therefore, Fu Zeyang did not dare to use this method rashly. The five ghosts raised the clouds and condensed such a large cloud of dark winds, which would inevitably alarm Xu Wan.

The second type is flying with the weapon. Fu Zeyang has three flying forks. He cannot achieve the unity of man and forks. He can only increase the fork, either riding or stepping on the forks. If he does not fly fast, the person will be thrown down if he is fast. If he is not flying high, the person will be blown down by the wind.

Now we can only use the second method. Shang He cannot control the forks. Fu Zeyang has made the three forks bigger and carried them under his feet. The two forks are arranged left and right as railing handrails, standing one by one with Shang He, one by one, and one by one, less than half a meter above the ground, and walking in the forest.

The good side of this is to cover up the trees and not spread the ghost energy, so it will not be sensed by Xu Wan. The bad side is also to cover up the trees and the terrain is sometimes high and sometimes low, so you have to turn around and adjust the height, so the speed cannot be fast.

After walking for half a day, I walked 70% to 80% of the way out. Fu Zeyang said, "Xiaohemiao, I want to tell you something."

"Well, senior brother, please speak."

"It has reached a critical moment for the Master to sacrifice the Sand of Ten Thousand Corpse. I have to find a person from the Yin Year, Yin Month, Yin Sun and Yin Time, kill him, take his soul and refine it into the sand, and combine it with the Soul to become a corpse demon."

"Oh." Shang He responded and suddenly said, "I was born in the Yin year, Yin month, Yin day, Yin time."

"Master is to use your soul to sacrifice the corpse refining demons." Fu Zeyang said in a deep voice.

"What?!" Shang He widened his eyes, unable to believe it, "Master wants to kill me to sacrifice and refine magic weapons? This is not allowed..."

"How is it impossible? What Master said to me personally is to use your soul to refine treasures to make the sand more powerful."

Shang He looked back at him and suddenly grinned: "Senior brother, don't need to test it. My life is long overdue. Master wants to use my soul, just take it away." After saying that, he smiled foolishly.

"Stupid!" Fu Zeyang slapped him in the head, "Master kills people without blinking."

"Master has never killed anyone. Master has killed zombies and evil spirits." Shang He always thought that Xu Wan was a true immortal who killed ghosts and exorcists. "I am Master's disciple and did not make any mistakes. Even if I make a mistake, Master will beat, scold and punish me. How could he kill me to sacrifice and refine magic weapons? Even if I was born in the Four Yin periods, my soul can make the divine sand more powerful than those evil spirits, Master would not kill me for this."

"Master will kill you for this! Do you think there is really a master-disciple relationship between Master and us? Do you remember Xu Liuzi? Xu Liuzi and others were just bitten to death by zombies, and their souls were taken away by Master in a blink of an eye."

"But that's because Senior Brother Xu Liu and his friends escaped at the last stage, which made the formation confused and violated the master's precepts. Besides, they were bitten to death by zombies. If the master did not pull out their souls, they would also become zombies to harm people. Killing ghosts and removing corpses is also the master's duty."

"But after the master pulled out their souls, he did not try to save them and reincarnate them. Instead, he refined them into magic weapons. This is by no means the role of being a role model for others!"

Shang He was silent. Xu Wanshou's disciple who died in battle was indeed too cold-blooded to refine treasures.

He asked, "Senior brother, what should I do?"

"I brought you out today just to take you away. As long as we go to a place with many people in the town, it will be much safer. In broad daylight, Master dares not act arbitrarily. He first stumbles over his attention and then finds a way to escape further." Fu Zeyang was full of worry, "What I worry most now is that Master can do the Taiyin Soul Searching Technique. No matter where you are, at any time, you will never respond even if you are in a dream..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint voice floated from far to near the woods: "Yang'er! Shang'er! Where did you two boys go? Where did you go... Go... Go..." The valley echoed, endlessly.

"It's the master..." Shang He whispered.

"Not good!" Fu Zeyang hurriedly covered Shang He's mouth, but it was too late!

Xu Wan's Taiyin Soul Searching Technique was used. No matter what the target said, as long as it responds to his shouting, the qi will be sensed when he speaks and speaks. Xu Wan immediately knows that if he reaches the highest level, his mind will be locked by his spiritual consciousness.

Fu Zeyang quickly accelerated his flight, but Xu Wan's speed was far from comparable to his. After less than three minutes, a decayed dead aura first fell from the sky in front of him. The dense tree crown was passed by it, and the branches and leaves were stained with dead aura, quickly lost their vitality, shrinking and withering, and became fossil-like dead leaves, trembling slightly, and turned into wisps of flying ashes.

Xu Wan was wearing a white linen sermon robe and appeared in the gray dead aura. His skin was white, his eyes were blue, and his eyes were shining with bright flames: "The eldest son of Wang said that you two were sneaky on the other side of the mountain yesterday, and went out together this morning. He even had the baggage done, but would you be abducted by your master?"

"The eldest son of Wang has always been incompatible with me, Master must not listen to him!" Fu Zeyang fell down his fork, stepped on the soil covered with fallen leaves, and walked forward two steps. "Disciple is going to buy cinnabar, red cloth and other utensils used to make tomorrow night, so that Xiao Hemiao and me would come to the city to take him to have a good meal." He thought that if Shang He was caught back, he would be killed by evil methods, and then be tortured by ghost fire soul refining. He couldn't help but red eyes and gently stroked the back of Shang He's head, "We brothers are together, and we must do our best to him at this time, and ask Master to help him!"

"You are a person who values ​​feelings." Xu Wan nodded, "If I hadn't found those vermillion peels, I would believe you."

"What is the red fruit peel?" Fu Zeyang jumped.

Xu Wan clamped a piece of vermilion-like skin with two fingers: "This is the peeled skin of the vermilion fruit that is rare in Taoism in thousands of years. This fruit only grows in the stones of the deep mountains and forests. It only appears once every thirty years. It blooms and bears fruit. After the fruit falls, it will quickly hide back into the stone! When your master fought with people, he was burned by the demon fire. The master gave me two vermilion fruits and applied them to him. In just half a month, he recovered as before. You two little beasts don't know how precious this fruit is. The cow chews peonies and wastes natural resources. After eating, he throws the skin away. But he doesn't know that this fruit can also be used as medicine and pills!" Xu Wan's face turned pale and blue, and a strong murderous aura burst out from his eyes. "You found the vermilion fruit yesterday, but you don't come to report me. Now you are going down the mountain with a bag. Are you going to escape by your master?"

I didn’t expect that the fruit I found yesterday turned out to be a vermillion fruit. No wonder it was so magical that one of them allowed him to break through the realm!

Fu Zeyang can be said to be well-known. Almost half of the immortal novels he has read in the past contain this thing. It is a treasure raw material for Taoism to use medicine and refine elixirs, but he and Shang He got more than 100 pieces at a time.

But he didn't have time to be happy now. He pulled Shang He to kneel down and begged Xu Wan: "Master, these red fruits were discovered by Xiaohemiao. If we don't them all to you, can we spare Xiaohemiao's life?"

"Bastard! At this time, do you still have to make the conditions with me?" Xu Wan was extremely angry. According to his expectation, Fu Zeyang was caught up with him, so he should immediately kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake, and even cried bitterly to express that he was just a moment of confusion, not sincerely betraying his mentor and asking for forgiveness. But now this bastard seems to have no regrets, and he wants to spare Shang He's life, which is really a waste of his efforts to devote to him in the past two years.

Xu Wan decided to teach Fu Zeyang a lesson, snorted coldly, and reached forward to grab it.

Five columns of dead smoke emerged from the soil around Fu Zeyang and Shang He, turning into five poisonous snakes, surrounding the two of them in the center.

This is the Netherworld Ghost Claw!

Fu Zeyang knew that the five snake-shaped dead auras were the five fingers of the ghost claws, and closing them inward could easily capture the human soul.

The Death Smoke Snake had just appeared, and Fu Zeyang immediately escaped from the Five Ghost Fire. The green ghost fire burst and burned from his feet, quickly blocking him and Shang Hebao, flew up in the air, and took off the buckle range of the ghost claws. With a bang, it split into five balls of flames, and each threw himself into one direction around and flew away quickly.

Xu Wan snorted coldly, and the five smoke columns soared to more than ten meters long. They broke away from the ground and turned into five giant pythons, catching up with a ball of escaped bird fire to swallow them.
Chapter completed!