The people who were leading Ning Caichen towards the back peak were already a little numb when they saw another Taoist priest flying up.

It seems that people here are flying to get there...

The little Taoist priest was overjoyed when he saw Ning Caichen and Fu Qingshu: "Sour scholar! You are here, where is the senior? Call the senior out quickly!"

"..."

Ning Caichen had a headache when he saw him: "Zhiqiu Yiye, Master Yan doesn't even want to care about you, why do you have to bother with it."

Know an autumn leaf?

This is another celebrity.

"Invite the guests together."

While everyone was looking at the little Taoist priest curiously, Chen Yi's voice came from a distance again.

After a while, a group of people gathered in the Bronze Hall.

"Wow! That's a lot of money!"

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the Tongdian, his mouth watered, and his eyes almost turned into copper coins.

"Zhiqiu Yiye, why are you chasing me again! How many times have I told you!"

For Zhiqiu Yiye, who is like a dog-skin plaster, Yan Chixia can only go crazy: "I can't teach you! I don't want to fight you!"

Only then did Zhiqiu Yiye reluctantly take back the copper coin.

He didn't care at all about Yan Chixia's words.

If he was so easy to dismiss, he wouldn't have chased him here. "Senior, don't be like this. I'm very sincere. Please teach me your Qiankun swordsmanship. Otherwise, you can fight with me and I'll learn it myself."

!”

"you……!"

"You really piss me off!"

Chen Yi smiled at this time and said: "Taoist Master Zhiqiu, we meet again."

"Huh? Are you the one..."

Only then did Zhiqiu Yiye notice Chen Yi, and his heart skipped a beat.

Chen Yi really impressed him too deeply.

If this monk wasn't so terrifying, the person he was entangled with wouldn't be Yan Chixia.

"It's the little monk,"

Chen Yi smiled and said: "How come Master Zhiqiu is so entangled with Master Yan that he wants to learn swordsmanship?"

"Uh...this..."

Zhiqiu Yiye didn't know why, even though he could be shameless in front of Yan Chixia, he was very reserved in front of this monk.

It was really embarrassing to be asked.

Chen Yi did not ask further questions and said directly: "Although the young monk is not good at swordsmanship, he also knows a few basic swordsmanship. It just so happens that the young monk has something to ask for advice from Taoist Zhiqiu. If the young monk is willing to help, the young monk is willing to teach him.

Of course, if the young Taoist Master is unwilling and the young monk is willing to teach me, please ask the Taoist Master not to pester Master Yan."

"Um?!"

Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes are bright.

He had seen this monk's ability before, and it was truly incredible.

There was no one he had ever met who could compare to him.

That official suddenly became so powerful, it must have something to do with him.

He didn't believe anything about superficial swordsmanship.

"Master, please tell me! As long as I know Qiu Yiye can do it."

Zhiqiu Yiye's face turned red with excitement.

Chen Yi briefly explained the matter again.

"Just to find her soul?"

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the corpse behind the palace, straightened his chest, and said proudly: "This is simple!"

He walked directly to Li's body, took a look at it, took out a talisman seal, and shook it a few times on Li's body.

He muttered the words: "The magic spirits of heaven and earth are chasing after souls!"

"Canopy!"

The talisman and seal ignited spontaneously without fire and instantly turned into ashes.

A ray of yellow light penetrated Li's body.

Everyone stretched their necks and watched intently.

Although there are a lot of weird things in this world, if you encounter something, you will die or I will die.

Not to mention that it is absolutely impossible to see this mysterious magic, not many people even believe in it.

The yellow light penetrated Li's body and did not disappear.

Everyone could see that the yellow light kept swimming around the body like a swimming fish.

After a while, someone noticed that Zhiqiu Yiye's face was slightly stagnant and he became a little embarrassed.

He noticed other people's eyes and persisted for a while.

It wasn't until sweat broke out on his forehead that he said, "Stop it!"

The yellow light flew out and instantly dissipated into the void.

"cough!"

"that……"

Zhiqiu Yiye explained with embarrassment: "It's really not that my magic is not working. If I guessed correctly, this person's soul should no longer be in the world, but has gone to the underworld."

On the side, the thorn-headed man couldn't help but said: "Is there really an underworld in this world?"

The other temporary workers also stared at him, curious.

"Isn't that nonsense?"

Zhiqiu Yiye said inexplicably: "If there was no underworld, and those lonely ghosts were not everywhere in the world, the world would be in chaos."

"..."

Temporary workers didn't know how to respond.

The worldviews are really very different...

Yan Chixia sneered: "Hey, hasn't the world been in chaos long ago?"

Chen Yi glanced at him, thoughtfully, then put down his thoughts and said, "It seems that as the young monk expected, Mrs. Li's soul has indeed returned to the underworld."

He looked at Zhiqiu Yiye and said, "Master Zhiqiu, if you go to the underworld, can you possibly find this Li family's soul?"

"ah?!"

Zhiqiu Yiye stared: "Go to the underworld?!"

His head immediately shook rapidly: "No, no, no, I'm not that good at it!"

Are you kidding, anyone can go to the underworld?

Don't say that he really doesn't have this kind of Taoist magic power. Even if he did, he wouldn't dare!

Is he a place where a living person can go?

"It's not you who's going, it's the young monk who's going."

Chen Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "To be honest, I have something to do. I want to go to the underworld. If I can find Li's soul, it will be considered a meritorious deed."

"But the young monk was injured by a pair of heads before. Before the injury heals, I'm afraid it won't be possible to go."

"!"

Everyone in the palace was shocked.

You actually have an enemy and you were injured?

The more powerful a person is, the more shocked they will be.

People in the palace, such as Yan Chixia, know best what this means.

He couldn't figure out how high Chen Yi's Taoism was, but the centipede spirit was already a quick-transforming dragon. In other words, it was about to become an immortal!

Since Chen Yi could easily subdue the centipede spirit, it goes without saying that even if he is not an immortal, he is not far behind.

The only people who can hurt him are immortals!

"Don't be surprised, my enemy is not in this world."
To be continued...