"It's a pity that it's no longer possible to seek help from the senior saint now."
Zhang Wenzai walked to the collapsed door.
Looking at the gray aura still spreading little by little on the ground, he frowned.
"In order to resolve this corrosive power, it seems necessary to experience it personally."
Zhang Wenzai suddenly thought of it.
"With my cultivation level, if I am slightly contaminated by this corrosive power, it will definitely be fine. The key is to find a way to restrain it!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Wenzai suddenly became inexplicably confident.
"I, Zhang Wenzai, can survive such a crisis, which proves that I have great luck and am a truly lucky person!"
"Why are you afraid of a mere puddle of dog urine?"
Come as you say.
Zhang Wenzai shouted at everyone and then put his hand on the ground.
Stained with a trace of corrosive air.
Zhang Wenzai looked at his fingers, and there was indeed a trace of corrosive air lingering on his fingers.
But there doesn't seem to be anything unusual.
"It's nothing more than that."
Zhang Wenzai smiled lightly.
But the next moment.
Zhang Wenzai's expression changed.
That trace of corrosive air actually penetrated into Zhang Wenzai's flesh.
Then it quickly sank into the body.
"not good!"
Zhang Wenzai was shocked.
But it's too late.
He only felt dizzy before his eyes.
Then he fell to the ground with a thud.
Twitching of limbs.
Turn your eyes upward.
Foaming at the mouth.
There were also crazy dog ​​barking sounds coming from his mouth.
This frightened everyone present.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Master, please don't scare us!"
"Quick! Get the detoxification pill for the hospital master!"
Yan Zheng came to Taixuan Mansion.
Met Ye Qingyun.
Accept Zhang Wenzai
I told Ye Qingyun about being protected by a Confucian saint.
When Mu Yangzi heard this, his expression changed, but he didn't say anything.
Yan Zheng could guess what Mu Yangzi was thinking. He must have felt that the senior Shusheng was too protective of Zhang Wenzai.
It's just that this matter involves a saint, and it is indeed very serious.
If you want to continue to pursue the case, it seems that the only option is to invite a Taoist saint.
But in this case, no one can predict how far the situation will develop.
It is impossible for it to turn into a war between Confucianism and Taoism.
"Shu Sage?"
Ye Qingyun frowned.
"Yes, that person is none other than my Confucian sage."
Yan Zheng said.
Ye Qingyun muttered.
In his original world, there was also a Confucian sage who was called Shusheng by later generations.
But I don’t know if he is the same person as Shusheng in this world?
Or is it just the same name?
"By the way, this is the soul of Old Man Yin Gu."
Yan Zheng took out the soul of the old man with Yin Gu.
Almost at the same time.
Da Mao's voice quietly sounded in Yan Zheng's ears.
"Then I said you captured this old man with Yin Gu."
Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment and glanced at Da Mao who was lying not far away and chewing on a chicken leg.
Da Mao didn't even look at Yan Zheng and concentrated on chewing the chicken legs.
"Even the dog under Master Ye's command is so mysterious."
Yan Zheng thought to himself.
"I didn't expect that this old man with Yin Gu, who has been around for many years, would fall into the hands of senior Yan Zheng today."
Mu Yangzi exclaimed.
Yan Zheng didn't explain much and just nodded.
"Master Ye, I will leave this person to you."
Ye Qingyun glanced at the old man's soul with disgust.
"What's the point of this? This old guy has done many evil things and hurt countless people's lives. He deserves to die."
"But no matter how bad a person is, there is still some use. Why not search his soul and see if you can find some valuable memories."
"Just treat it as waste."
Ye Qingyun said casually.
But just this casual remark made Mu Yangzi on the side suddenly think of something.
An idea flashed in my mind.
I immediately became excited.
"Thank you Mr. Ye for your advice!!!"
Chapter completed!