Chapter 72: The Forbidden Ancient Tree, the Ghost King, and the Change of Owners of Jiuqiao Mountain (please order first)

【Name】:Yuebaixi

【Information】:Second Realm Zong Dharma Master

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Yue Baixi's face was as heavy as water, suspended in mid-air, overlooking the entire inn. With a wave of his hand, without making a sound, groups of Fengjia troops broke through the door and rushed into the inn.

Ironclad and dense!

aggressive!

But if there is resistance, kill them on the spot!

Soon, the entire inn was controlled by the Fengjia Army. Yuan Baixi's face in mid-air became more and more gloomy, and his expression suddenly condensed:

"There are mana fluctuations."

With that said, he flew down to a tea shop in the distance. He floated down lightly and scanned the entire tea shop. No one dared to breathe. Yuan Baixi snorted coldly and asked:

"Did someone show up just now?"

"Yes... yes."

The owner of the tea shop stood up and said tremblingly:

"Back...back to my lord, that...that person appeared out of thin air in the villain's tea shop."

"Where now?"

"Just...just left, left from there."

"brush!"

Yue Baixi flew out of the tea shop and landed on the street. He saw a lot of people walking around, but there was no trace of Lu Chen. For a moment, his heart was furious and his face was as gloomy as rain.

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Lu Chen used the Five Ghosts Huntian Technique to leave the inn. After escaping, he left Fengxian Town and flew to Toad Island with his sword. Halfway through, he started to perform the Universe Reflection Technique.

Spreading his left hand, a scene appeared in front of him.

That's the Akutagawa River.

In the surging river, a large tank was swaying, crossing to the north. In the large tank, sitting a monk with his eyes closed, it was Master Baoshu. Lu Chen grinned and saw Master Baoshu suddenly opened his eyes and pointed.

.

The fingers are getting bigger and bigger.

"Click~"

The scene in front of me instantly shattered.

"Ouch~"

Lu Chen was startled when his spell was broken. The spiritual energy in his body almost reversed. His spiritual energy was so weak that he almost fell from the air. Fortunately, he recovered after taking a few breaths.

He stepped on the sword and hovered in mid-air, thought for a moment, then turned around and flew towards Jiuqiao Mountain with his sword.

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Master Baoshu retracted his fingers and said coldly:

"Why is Xiaoxiao spying on this poor monk?"

"Where are you, rat?"

The voice echoed in the Akutagawa River, but no one responded. He frowned for a moment, stood up and jumped out of the vat, stepped on the Akutagawa River, picked up the vat and ran all the way.

I rushed up to the river bank in one breath, and walked quickly, and finally saw a black mountain and the stone tablet.

"Jedi Jiuqiao Mountain!"

Master Baoshu's face changed. He held an alms bowl in his hand and strode towards Jiuqiao Mountain. All the way to the foot of Jiuqiao Mountain, looking up at the thousand-meter black mountain, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Very good, very good, this is the place where a poor monk can be honored!"

...

When Lu Chenfei arrived at the foot of Jiuqiao Mountain, Master Baoshu was climbing the mountain step by step. With every step he took, Jiuqiao Mountain trembled, and countless ghosts emerged from various places in Jiuqiao Mountain.

"Chi Chi Chi~~~"

"Hahaha~~~"

"Jiejiejie~~~"

"Hey hey hey~~~"

"Baa baa baa~~~"

Various animals, countless cows, ghosts, snakes, and ghosts, as well as many human-shaped ghosts, covered the sky and the sun, laughing wildly, and each opened their mouths and breathed in at Master Baoshu:

"Suck~~"

"Suck~~"

No ghost can do anything to gain access to the treasure tree.

However, countless ghosts gathered together, and the suction force was so terrifying that even Master Baoshu, a second-level magic master, could not stop them.

Wisps of life floated out from Master Baoshu's head and were eaten by countless ghosts.

"Jiejiejie~~"

The ghost laughed wildly, and Master Baoshu's footsteps became heavier and heavier, but he never stopped, and the energy in his body seemed to be endless.

step!

Two steps!

In the blink of an eye, Master Baoshu reached halfway up the mountain.

"Who is it? Who is climbing the mountain?"

An angry shout resounded on Jiuqiao Mountain, and Jiuqiao Mountain shook violently. A cave appeared in the mountain, like a hole in the human body, and a figure floated out of it.

It's the red-browed old ghost!

Its lower body is made of smoke, and its upper body is humanoid. It is extremely tall, wearing a black robe, holding a five-meter hooked sickle in its hand, and has a pair of long eyebrows.

Red as blood.

Fluttering!

[Name]: Red-browed old ghost

[Information]: Lord of Jiuqiao Mountain, Ghost King

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"The old immortal with red eyebrows is lawless~"

"The old immortal with red eyebrows is lawless~"

Countless ghosts screamed in excitement, their voices reaching into the sky. The old ghost with red eyebrows looked down, Master Baoshu raised his head, their eyes met, tit for tat.

"You want to stop this poor monk?"

"You can't climb mountains!"

Meng Yao lay on top of Lu Chen's head, holding his cheek with his little hand, and asked:

"Brother, are they going to fight?"

"If we have different paths, we are destined to compete!"

"Oh~~"

Meng Yao didn't seem to understand, Lu Chen watched carefully, and saw the red-browed old ghost flashing out of thin air behind Master Baoshu. He swung an exaggerated hook and sickle in his hand and cut it off on the head.

"Fight the demon!"

Master Baoshu shouted angrily, and the one hundred and eight demon-conquering orbs around his neck lit up with golden light.

"Boom~"

Jiuqiao Mountain shook, and a fierce battle broke out.

Up the mountain and down the mountain!

Ghost Monk!

Fight to the death, fight to the death!

The battle was fierce, Master Baoshu was decapitated by the red-browed old ghost with a scythe, and then fought with his head raised, using the demon-suppressing orb to crush the one-foot-long ghost body of the red-browed old ghost.

"Blowing Cloud Technique!"

The red-browed old ghost regrouped, opened his mouth and spat out a black cloud, and fled in panic.

"Hahaha~"
To be continued...