"What's going on?" The mountain gods who were leading the soul-gathering envoys to collect herbs were stunned. They heard that the voice came from where Wang Yan was staying, and when they thought about it, the voice seemed familiar.
"Oops!" Tu Tu Nainai threw down the basket of herbs and ran very fast with his little feet towards the peach blossom forest where Wang Yan was, followed closely by the rest of the Mountain God Tu Tu.
When they arrived in front of Wang Yan, the scene in front of them made them take a breath of cold air. "It's over!" Tu Tu Nainai paralyzed on the ground. The mountain gods Tu Nainai trembled and knelt on the ground, "General, we didn't mean to offend.
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"Hmph, you are gods after all. How shameless are you to kneel down to him?" Sang Mugong, who was hanging upside down in the air by one of Wang Yan's legs, shouted angrily.
"You talk too much." Wang Yan didn't even look at him, but stretched out his fingers and flicked him lightly.
"Ouch!" Sang Mugong flew towards the depths of the valley like a cannonball. Wang Yan's current skill was extraordinary. With this bullet, Sang Mugong flew for several miles, and fell into the unknown herbs.
trace.
The mountain gods knelt there fearfully. Wang Yan sat on the peach tree again, sighed, and refused to let them get up.
Wang Yan wouldn't let them get up, and they didn't dare to get up. They just knelt there upright from dusk until the moon rose to the west.
The bull-headed horse face who collected herbs, Black and White Wuchang gradually came back. Because Wang Yan ordered to collect more ghost heart grass and other things, they each came back with a basket of ghost heart grass and Hantan crystal. These ghost heart grass accounted for at least Wanyao Ridge.
60% of the total output.
Wang Yan checked it over and said in a low mood, "Okay, you can go."
At this moment, another person emerged from the herbs beside everyone. Wang Yan looked around and saw that it was Sang Mugong. Sang Mugong now had a bruised nose and swollen face, and he had obviously suffered a lot.
He didn't care, ran to Wang Yan, pulled his sleeve and said, "I'll go with you!"
Wang Yan frowned, "Why are you following me?" He cursed a little in his heart. Could it be that this old man has a masochistic tendency, and the more others abuse him, the happier he will be?
"I'll go back with you and help you take care of the herbal garden!" Sang Mugong screamed, "You took all my daughters away, what should I do? For a rough guy like you, you can take care of them.
Do you know when to take Tianwanghua to be most effective? Do you know whether Aesculus aesculata should be taken with warm water or cold water? Do you know that Ghost Heart Flower prefers a sunny or negative environment, and it will lose its effectiveness within a few days if you don’t take it?"
His barrage of questions left Wang Yan speechless. Wang Yan's eyes suddenly shone. He looked up and down at Mr. Sang Mugong, as if he recognized his value again.
"Well, yes, yes." Wang Yan nodded. "He has a bad temper, can't get along with anyone, and won't form cliques for personal gain. Scrooge, taking something from you is like cutting your flesh. This kind of character is the most suitable for me to guard.
Herb garden.”
Wang Yan waved his hand, "Okay, you come back with me! After I build the herbal garden, I will give you full authority to take care of it!"
When Sang Mugong heard Wang Yan's promise, he smiled happily. He held the ghost grass in his arms with an affectionate expression. "Daughters, I will never abandon you."
The earth and mountain gods and the bull-headed and horse-faced people standing behind him looked disgusted, turned their heads, and stopped looking at him.
Just as Wang Yan was about to call everyone to leave, a huge white cloud suddenly floated from the back mountain of Longhu Mountain and flew quickly towards Wanyao Ridge.
Wang Yan squinted his eyes, and he could see clearly that Zhang Zongde, Zhang Zongchang, Ming Yan, Ming Han and others were standing on the white clouds. The leader was Zhang Lingxu.
"Isn't he in seclusion? He has already come out of seclusion?" Wang Yan thought. The clouds came very quickly, and they reached the sky above Wanyao Ridge in less than half a cup of tea.
Seeing the arrival of the Celestial Master Dao people, the mountain gods and earth hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Zhang Lingxu led a group of Tianshi Dao disciples and walked slowly to Wang Yan. His temperament seemed to be worse than the last time he met Wang Yan, but his whole person felt more restrained and deeper than the last time he met Wang Yan.
Wang Yan is even more confusing. It seems that he has grown a lot during this period of time.
"Wang Yan." He spoke first, his voice low. "We meet again."
"Yes!" Wang Yanlang said with a smile, "This is what is called enemies on a narrow road. Doesn't it mean that enemies never get together? The two times we saw it, you Tianshi Dao took the initiative to cause trouble. Don't rely on me."
As soon as these words were said, everyone in Tianshi Dao had nothing to say. The first time Wang Yan met Zhang Lingxu was when Tianshi Dao took the initiative to attack Beimang Mountain, and Wang Yan came forward to rescue Beimang. This time,
It was Taoist boy Mingyue who used the Zhengyi Exorcism Order for no good reason, which caused so many things. If we look at it logically, it is indeed Wang Yan who is responsible for the reason and Tianshi Dao is not.
Zhang Lingxu shook his head, "I came here not to reason with you, nor to settle accounts with you." He paused, "I just want to see your growth."
"Look at my growth?" Wang Yan said with a smile, "Did it scare you?"
"That's right!" Zhang Lingxu nodded heavily. "While I was in retreat, I received a message from my disciple, saying that you are here and you are growing very fast. You are much more powerful than the last time you were in Beiman Mountain. I also
I still don’t believe it, so I want to see it with my own eyes before I’m willing to do it. Now that I see it, it’s true. The speed of your growth even surprises me.”
Zhang Lingxu said word by word, "After I saw your growth, I became more determined to become stronger. Just wait for me, and when I am fully prepared, I will completely defeat you in front of everyone in the world!"
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Zhang Lingxu is an important figure in Tianshi Dao and a master in the realm of body seizing. However, when he besieged Beimang Mountain, he lost to a boy in the realm of expelling objects. As a result, the plan to attack Beimang Mountain failed. This incident is happening now.
Soon after, it spread a lot in the monastic community of Nanfanbuzhou. Rumors spread all over the place for a while, saying that the second son of the Zhang family was just an embroidered pillow and so on. He only relied on Zhang Tianshi's promotion to occupy a high position in Tianshi Tao. I had never experienced such a situation.
Zhang Lingxu, who was greatly frustrated, naturally couldn't swallow this breath. He must defeat Wang Yan in front of everyone in the world, so that he would never get up.
"My wish is to continue to become stronger and surpass myself, but your wish is to defeat me. There is no need to compare our realms." Wang Yan said with a smile.
Zhang Lingxu's face was extremely calm. "I know you are sharp-tongued, so I won't argue with you. In the future, I will definitely prove everything with actions."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand in front of Wang Yan and said, "Hand it over."
"Hand over what?" Wang Yan pretended not to understand.
"Those important exercises and secrets in my Celestial Master's Taoist Sutra Pavilion. Although you are half a Celestial Master, you can't learn them unless you are a disciple of the Celestial Master's Tao. Especially the "Zhengyi Expelling Ghost Technique",
"Tiangang Beidou Five Elements Formation", "Yin Yang Two Qi Sutra"...these books must not be seen by anyone other than the Celestial Master."
Wang Yan smiled and said, "Are the Celestial Master Dao exercises rare?" He flicked his sleeves, and dozens of exercises flew out of his sleeves. "Give them back to you!"
Zhang Zongde and Zhang Zongchang quickly caught it and checked it carefully. After a while, Zhang Zongde said, "Most of the books are there, but there are a few missing, including "Nine-Nine Xuanji Palm", "Daluo Lieyan Palm", "
"Big Dipper Kick", "Thoreau Finger"...etc."
Zhang Lingxu looked at Wang Yan. Wang Yan frowned and said, "What do you think I am doing? I have never seen these books. Maybe they were eaten by mice accidentally when you were collecting them?"
After he got these books from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he browsed through them and found that most of them could not be learned by ghost cultivators. He had seized all the palm techniques and leg techniques that ghosts could practice, except that he could not practice them.
of those returned.
Both sides knew it well, but Wang Yan refused to admit it, and it was difficult to study Tianshi Dao in depth. Anyway, these are attack techniques, not the fundamental essence of Tianshi Dao's internal strength. There are copies in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
"Wang Yan, take care of yourself." Zhang Lingxu stared at him, and after a while he led the Tianshi Dao people to ride on the clouds and leave. He had a handsome figure, riding the wind and controlling the clouds, really like a god.
Wang Yan turned around and gave these and such instructions to his five hundred soul restrainers.
A moment later, five hundred loud voices sounded in the sky above Wanyao Ridge.
"Thank you, Taoist Zhang, for the medicine!"
"Thank you, Taoist Zhang, for the medicine! We will come here often in the future!"
Zhang Lingxu, who was in the air, swayed when he heard this and almost fell from the clouds.
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Beimang Mountain, Skull Peak.
"Master, are you back?"
Mrs. Bones and the right protector were overjoyed when they saw Wang Yan returning home after a long journey, and hurriedly came to greet him. After Wang Yan left for several days, they were very worried and were still discussing whether to go to the underworld. Now they saw him.
When Wang Yan came back, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
Especially Wang Yan's current attire is very different from the past. He wears a cloud crown on his head, an ivory pendant hanging from his waist, a plain cloud-rimmed suit, and holds a green rainbow sword. He is majestic and majestic from all sides.
When Mrs. Bones saw Wang Yan, she panicked for no reason and her face turned crimson. She hurriedly covered her face with her hands to prevent Wang Yan from discovering the clues.
This outfit was given to Wang Yan by King Yama after he took office. People rely on clothes, and ghosts also rely on clothes. Wang Yan is now dressed in new clothes. Although his face is still dark, he actually shows a trace of heroic spirit.
"Sect Master, who are these?" The Right Protector saw the five hundred bull-headed horses with black and white faces behind Wang Yan, and asked cautiously.
"It's nothing. I just became the commander-in-chief of the Douzi Department of the Underworld's Soul-Keeping Envoy. These are my subordinates. I'll tell you the details later." Wang Yan waved his hand indifferently, "Yao Ji, go and get me."
Take five hundred of the [Lost Heart Pills] that the sect secretly refined."
Madam Bai Gu was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, she suddenly saw Wang Yan blinking at her. If she realized something, she lay down next to the right guardian's ear and gave a few instructions. After the right guardian received the order, he retreated.
After all the soul arresters arrived at Beimang Mountain, they all felt quite uncomfortable. Although the underworld is the place where souls return after death, it is limited to those ghosts that can be captured by bull-headed and horse-faced ghosts. For example, some powerful ghosts, or those captured by ghosts,
Yin ghosts protected by huge forces refuse to obey the jurisdiction and seek a secluded place in the human world instead of reporting to the underworld. As long as they do not cause too much trouble and do not disturb the balance of the six realms, the underworld will often turn a blind eye.
This is the case in Bei Mang Mountain. Some of Bei Mang's disciples were very powerful during their lifetimes. After their death, they fought with the Soul Holder, escaped pursuit, and defected to Bei Mang's sect. Bei Mang protected them, and the underworld basically did not pursue them.
However, in this way, it is basically impossible for them to reincarnate again. If a Yin ghost wants to be reincarnated again, it must go through the reincarnation well in the underworld. There is no other way. Yin ghosts like these who are not strong enough to cultivate to the realm of seizing the body, cannot be reincarnated.
If you stay in Beimang Mountain for a few hundred years, your soul will fly away and return to heaven and earth again.
The underworld is like the government, and Beimang Mountain is like the base camp that protects those bandits who have turned into bandits. As long as Beimang Mountain does not bring trouble to the world, the underworld will not see it, and the water in the well will not invade the river.
Even so, there is no such thing as a Yin Gui who works in the underworld and is also the master of a sect in Beimang Mountain. It is not good for this matter to spread.
After a while, the right commander of the Bone Sect led a group of corpse demons and walked in, holding plates covered with red cloth.
Wang Yan opened a plate, which contained dozens of pills as big as dragon eyes and dark yellow in color.
He picked up a pill and said with a straight face, "This is the heart-breaking pill refined by a secret method. Five hundred of you, each of you, swallow one! After swallowing it, you will be my ghost in life and death."
!If anyone has second thoughts about me and wants to tell the truth, I will know it right away. As soon as I activate my spiritual thoughts, your souls will immediately fall apart!"dd