He Yuntian didn't succeed in putting the blame on him, so he ran away quickly and hid in Tibet for a long time. After finding that the god of plague hadn't caught up with him, he smiled proudly and obtained the reincarnated ghost water.
At this time, the man whom He Yuntian called the God of Plague was confronting Zhan Changfeng.
He looks like a young man, dressed in blue and wearing a jade crown. He is handsome and handsome, like a handsome young man. He also holds a gold leaf in his hand. Isn't he the same male ghost who wrote grudges and grudges with the female ghost in the old house?
When he saw Zhan Changfeng, he frowned. He obviously still remembered what happened in the old house. He also looked at Gongsun Long with his eyes rolled out, almost stupid, and his eyes that were lustless and ruthless moved slightly, "He actually used soul searching.
You are so vicious."
That day in the old house, he should have nipped it in the bud.
Zhan Changfeng had already uncovered all the history of the old house. This ghost was named Mu Yunxi, and he was the son-in-law of the Yun Mansion. He later killed his wife and children to prove his enlightenment.
She found it very interesting, "Mu Yunxi, when you destroyed Yun Mansion, did you ever think about whether your actions were vicious?"
"Mortal ants are not worthy of the Tao." Mu Yunxi raised his eyelids, "I have cut off the ties to the world, and my Taoist heart is intact. You don't have to waste your efforts to shake me."
Does this mean it's shaken?
She is really curious.
"Does your master know what you are doing?"
"Respect the teacher's orders."
Zhan Changfeng's face straightened, "It seems that we must have a battle. I, the ghost king in the suburbs of Yizhou, haven't asked my Taoist friends for directions?"
Mu Yunxi knew she was telling lies, but etiquette dictated, "A disciple of the Supreme Demon Slayer Sect."
Supreme Demon Slayer Sect, Zhan Changfeng removed this sect from the candidate list and will never go to this stupid sect in the future.
He used murder to get the fate of the world. If it was his own way of doing things, it would be fine. He actually had the permission of his master.
She really doesn't understand the world of monasticism very well. How can things like state of mind be completed with this kind of operation?
Zhan Changfeng provoked Gongsun Long with his sword and threw it towards Mu Yunxi with the Youhuo Minglian. Time was running out and he could not waste any more time.
Gongsun Long was wrapped in the secluded fire and was about to turn into carbon. He was hit by a burst of energy from Mu Yunxi and turned into ashes.
But after such a delay, Zhan Changfeng had already run away.
Mu Yunxi's expression was cold. This man's origins were evil and his methods were cruel. He would definitely cause trouble to the Taoist community in the future. At the moment, he did not care about turning into the underworld and pursued Zhan Changfeng.
The yin wind of the sixth level penetrated into her bones. Even though she had transformed into the earth soul form, it was still a bit too much to bear. However, there were pursuers behind her and the qi of yin in front of her, which did not allow her to retreat.
When she broke into the seventh floor, the spiritual consciousness of several big ghosts swept over her and quickly shrank back. The tall lotus branches of the surrounding towering trees did not move, and the waves of Yin Qi rolled and roared, making it difficult to see the ghosts.
film.
Those who can get here are all extremely talented ghost cultivators. The opportunity is rare, and no one wants to waste time focusing on other things at this moment.
Zhan Changfeng did not stop, and plunged into the eighth floor. The Yin Qi here was as solid as a solid. Every step forward had to withstand the pressure of splitting mountains and cracking rocks. The pure Yin Qi was pressed into the body by the power of God, and the pure Yin Qi was stirred up.
The Yin force seems like the whole soul is being torn apart.
Her breath began to become disordered, her perception had nowhere to extend, and her five senses were weakened to the point of being almost nonexistent.
The only thing Zhan Changfeng was sure of was that she came in along a straight line. As long as she followed the straight line, she could reach the center of the stage.
Mu Yunxi chased him to the eighth level, and the golden leaves protecting him were dim. He had no intention of practicing the ghost way, and his strength had not improved much compared to before. Without the blessing of magic weapons such as Jin Ce, how could he show his divine power frequently.
But at this point, he couldn't retreat easily. He actually sat down cross-legged, as if waiting until the end of the world.
Zhan Changfeng had long forgotten about him. The pure yin force in her body was stirring, grinding every inch of her bones back and forth. It was clear that she was trying to temper her body. She suppressed the pure yin force and stumbled inside. The green liquid under her feet healed.
Pure and hazy, through the gaps between the branches and leaves, I saw a ray of white light floating in the distance.
Pulling aside the last leaf, she saw the qi of ultimate yin standing alone, the white light turning into green liquid, seeping into the stone lotus, filling a pond of water and a pond of lotus.
Zhan Changfeng only wanted to find it, but he never thought about what to do with it, take it as his own?
It is so vast and mysterious, as eternal as eternity, and like the laws of heaven. Zhan Changfeng has joy in his heart, but he cannot have the thought of possessing it.
She only has one inheritance, but no one teaches it to her, so why not use heaven and earth as her teachers to perfect her own way.
Zhan Changfeng sat down and calmed down to feel it and understand it. The surrounding yin energy gradually penetrated into her bones like a storm, the lotus branches swayed, and groups of faint fire surrounded it.
Zhan Changfeng's pure yin energy came unnaturally, it was taken from a ghost. Although it was refined through the ink jade ring, it was still stained with the life soul of the original owner. This is one of the sequelae.
The second thing is that what she took away was not what she realized after all. She can absorb ordinary Yin Qi, but she cannot truly cultivate the pure Yin Qi of heaven and earth.
However, these two hidden dangers can be solved in one fell swoop.
The body is quenched by the secluded fire, and the body is washed by the yin energy. After repeated polishing and compression, the bones cast by the pure yin energy become crystal clear without any mottled spots.
Although she did not fully understand the Qi of Zhi Yin, she had a better grasp of the Qi of pure Yin. From then on, she could absorb the Qi of pure Yin by herself without using black jade fingers or depriving ghosts.
Zhan Changfeng ended up in silence and her soul was clear. She benefited a lot this time. The unexpected joy was that she completely controlled the pure yin bone. Even if she transformed into the earth soul form, the yin energy would no longer burden her body.
This is due to her understanding of the ray of Yin Qi in front of her.
Zhan Changfeng performed a master's salute to Zhiyin Qi. Its Dharma was enough for her to worship.
If the Supreme Yin Qi does not fall for her this time, she will not take it. One day, she will receive a ray of her own Supreme Yin Qi.
Zhan Changfeng did not leave just yet, she planned to practice here until the ghost town disappeared.
Where the Qi of Yin is, the power of Heaven is the most powerful. While she is practicing to be reborn, she uses her soul to resist the power of Heaven, in order to sharpen the strength of her soul.
After three rooster crows, in a small courtyard facing the street, True Lord Qingke said goodbye, and True Lord Meng Yuan also reluctantly bowed his hands.
"Fellow Taoist, walk well."
He Zhenjun returned the gift, "Two fellow Taoists, go on your way."
The ghost town disappeared, like a wet dream.
They fell out of thin air on the streets of Xiaohan Town.
He Zhenjun shouted, "Traitor!"
Mu Yunxi was shocked, turned to look at He Zhenjun, and said: "Master."
"Why did you fall into the ghost realm?"
"Master!" Mu Yunxi knelt down and kowtowed, "This disciple is willing to get rid of his ghost body and return to the human world. Please make the decision, Master!"
He Zhenjun sighed, "That's all. Now that you have passed the calamity of love and death, and you have the blessings of countless lifetimes, you can practice immortality again. The future is unpredictable, but can you bear the pain of getting rid of the ghost body?"
"I can bear it!" Mu Yunxi said firmly.
"Then let me go." He Zhenjun waved his hand, put him in his sleeve, and disappeared after a few steps.
This scene happened on the street where people were coming and going, but no one saw it, but the monks who suddenly appeared attracted everyone's attention.
How could these monks dare to stay for a long time? After a while, they were gone. It was only proper to secretly exchange the things brought from the ghost city for the command arrows!