After the ghost king screamed madly in the air, his scarlet eyes suddenly fell on Dongfang Zimo. Evil energy surged from his body, and a pair of sharp claws clawed at Dongfang Zimo.
"Huh!" Dongfang Zimo snorted coldly. With a thought, the Ghost King was directly ejected by an invisible force, and he knelt on the ground in pain. There were faint signs of sudden death.
"Now that you have become my sword soul, how can I let you be so presumptuous!" Dongfang Zimo said sternly.
"After all, I am also a strong person in the late Nascent Soul stage, the Ghost King of Zhenhun Mountain! How dare you, a little human monk, to order me!" The Ghost King roared angrily, his whole body trembling.
"If that's the case, then what's the point of keeping you?" Dongfang Zimo's face darkened, and with a thought, he wanted to execute the ghost king directly.
"Wait a minute! I was just teasing you, the soul of the sword is just the soul of the sword!" The Ghost King felt his soul explode, and he quickly begged for mercy in fear.
"I am your master from now on. If you dare to be rebellious, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Dongfang Zimo said coldly.
"Yes!" The Ghost King gritted his teeth and replied in a hateful voice.
Dongfang Zimo waved his sleeves and summoned the Ghost King back into the Thousand Souls Blade.
"Congratulations Zimo, you have conquered a ghost king with the strength of Nascent Soul. I'm afraid no one in this world can pose a threat to you." Yaoyu said with a smile.
"Congratulations, senior." Hu Qian bowed respectfully and said in awe.
"There are so many powerful people in the three realms that we can't imagine. Okay, let's leave here quickly to avoid causing further trouble." Dongfang Zimo smiled bitterly, and a ray of light flew out and turned into a flying boat, but it was bigger than before.
It's much smaller.
These flying magic weapons were naturally obtained from those fallen monks.
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After flying for several days, the three of them finally left the Zhenhun Mountain.
A month later, over a huge city, a spaceship slowly landed outside the city.
After collecting the flying boat, Dongfang Zimo, Yaoyu and others flew to the gate of the city.
I glanced at the city gate and saw "Qingfeng City" written in three big seal characters on it.
After entering the city, the three of them came to a busy street.
Not only items dedicated to cultivating immortals are sold here, but also some secular toys and accessories.
"Zimo Zimo, let's go over there and have a look." Yaoyu pulled the corner of Dongfang Zimo's clothes and pointed at a group of businessmen who were demonstrating magical weapons.
"Yeah." Dongfang Zimo nodded and chuckled.
Yaoyu's face lit up with joy, she pulled Hu Qian and ran over first, while Dongfang Zimo slowly followed behind.
There was a large group of people watching in front, and the three people squeezed into the crowd. They saw a group of businessmen controlling a soft sword hovering in the air, sometimes turning into a thin line wrapped around a wooden dummy, sometimes turning into a sword.
The normal long sword stabs the dummy.
After the demonstration, the businessman began to promote the power of this magical weapon.
After watching these performances, Yaoyu was attracted by some gorgeous clothes and ran over with Hu Qian, choosing them for half an hour.
Afterwards, I went to some shops selling accessories and tried them on with great interest.
The two women helped each other and laughed endlessly. Sometimes they even involved Dongfang Zimo and asked him to try it too.
An hour passed like this, and just when Yaoyu proposed to go to the next stall to check out, Dongfang Zimo suddenly said: "You two go shopping first, we will meet here later."
"Okay, sister Hu Qian, let's go." Yaoyu pulled Hu Qian to the next stall with some displeasure.
Dongfang Zimo breathed a sigh of relief. He finally had time to do his own thing. He left the street and found an attic selling elixirs and herbs.
In order to avoid being hunted in the Eternal Continent, Dongfang Zimo consumed almost all the elixirs.
Half an hour later, Dongfang Zimo walked out with satisfaction and walked in the direction he came from.
A quarter of an hour later, Dongfang Zimo came to the place where they were separated before. He glanced over and saw no sign of the two people. Only after his consciousness was released, he discovered the traces of the two people.
Dongfang Zimo followed the scent to another street and glanced at a stall.
I saw a young man in bright clothes and jade belt suddenly appeared next to Yao Yu and Hu Qian. He was quite handsome.
The three of them were talking and laughing at the stall. The man in brocade clothes and jade belt held a bell hanging in his hand and said: "This small and exquisite Qingxin Bell is exactly the same as Miss Yaoyu. I will give it to Miss Yaoyu as a meeting gift."
Yaoyu's face was slightly red, and when she was about to say something, Dongfang Zimo suddenly appeared behind her.
"Miss Yaoyu, so you are here." Dongfang Zimo glanced at the person who was a middle-stage Jindan monk, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The appearance of Dongfang Zimo made the man in splendid clothes frown, but when he learned that the other party was a late-stage Jindan monk, he was suddenly shocked.
"Senior." Hu Qian bowed respectfully.
"Zimo, look, this bell is so beautiful." Yaoyu said excitedly, pointing to the ornament on the hand of the man in brocade clothes and jade belt.
"Who is this fellow Taoist?" Dongfang Zimo turned his attention to the man in splendid clothes and jade belt again.
"I'm Su Yi." The man in splendid clothes and jade belt bowed his hands and said with a slight smile.
"It turns out it's fellow Taoist Su, I'm Dongfang Zimo." Dongfang Zimo cupped his hands and said.
"Fellow Taoist, this pendant is indeed exquisite. I wonder if it can be sold?"
"I originally wanted to give this Qingxin Bell to Miss Yaoyu, since Miss Yaoyu likes to take it." Su Yi handed the pendant to Yaoyu.
"Hehe! Thank you Mr. Su!" Yaoyu took the Qingxin Bell, hung it on her waist, and turned it in a circle. The bell kept making tinkling sounds, which was extremely gentle.
"Sister Yaoyu is so beautiful! I want her too." Hu Qian looked at Yaoyu with envy.
"There is only one Qingxin Bell, Taoist friend, why don't you look at the others." The stall owner said apologetically.
"Oh, forget it." Hu Qian was a little disappointed.
"It's fate that I can meet the three of you today. Why don't we get together at a nearby restaurant? I'm quite familiar with Qingfeng City. If you need anything, just ask me for help." Su Yi said in a deep voice.
"Sounds pretty good. Zimo, can we go?" Yaoyu thought for a while and asked Dongfang Zimo first.
This move made Su Yi feel a little unhappy, but he still pretended to be fine and looked at Dongfang Zimo.
"We came to Qingfeng City for a short stay. We will be leaving soon, so let's find a place to stay first." Dongfang Zimo shook his head and said without thinking.
"Ah... ok." Yaoyu lowered her head in disappointment.
"If the three of you don't dislike it, why don't you stay in the lower house for a day or two?" Su Yi said sincerely with a thought in his heart.
Yaoyu blinked and looked at Dongfang Zimo.
"I appreciate the Taoist friend's kindness, but I don't want to disturb you too much because we are strangers to each other." Dongfang Zimo refused with a raised brow, then turned and left.