(Take a day off) (Make up a side story, weird)

(Take a day off) (Make up a side story, weird)

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The commoner boy stretched out his hand and looked at his dirty sleeves. After a moment of hesitation, he wiped the sweat from his face and said, "Dad, it's so hot. How far is it to go up the mountain to Miaohua?"

The black-faced man held the reins and drove the carriage. He turned around and said with a smile: "Now you know you are afraid of the heat? Weren't you the one who had to follow me in the first place?"

The commoner boy swayed as the carriage jolted. He held on to the wooden frame of the carriage and complained: "How did I know it was so hard on the road!"

Looking up at the sky, the dark-faced man said: "If you bear with it a little longer, it will be cooler at night! We will be there in half a day's journey tomorrow." He looked back at the wooden boxes loaded in the carriage, "Qing Ling has been there in the past few years." The grass harvest is bumper every year, even if the 80% tax paid is removed, our village will still be left behind a lot!"

As the village chief, the black-faced man is obviously extremely proud of the bumper harvest of green grass in recent years.

The three-wheeled golden sun gradually disappeared. The black-faced man stood on the carriage and looked out. He could already see the huge outline of Miaohua Mountain in the distance.

However, what surprised him was that there was black air surrounding Miaohua Mountain. It was completely different from the misty scenery when he came here to pay taxes ten years ago.

But after all, it had been ten years, and the memory of that time was already a little blurry. The black-faced man didn't think much, picked up the reins, and rubbed the clothed boy's head with his rough hands. The father and son laughed and continued on their way.

…

On the huge platform of Shanwu Peak, Luo Chengyi looked around and saw that more than thirty disciples had gathered.

"Brother Ying, there are more than forty disciples who have signed up to participate, and there are still ten less to arrive."

An old man with a kind face smiled and said: "Brother Luo, it's just past Chen hour, please wait a moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, several rays of light fell on the platform one after another and walked into the crowd.

Among them was a young man wearing a black Taoist robe with gold-rimmed rolled sleeves. His messenger was a black spiritual cloud, which attracted a lot of attention.

Another incense-burning time passed, and no one came here anymore. Even the kind old man Ying Wei frowned slightly.

"Brother Ying, there are still five people who haven't arrived yet. Don't wait any longer. Let's go." Luo Chengyi compared the jade slips in his hand with the mission and said.

"Can."

"You and other disciples of the Qi Sea Realm, take one flying spiritual weapon for every three people, so as not to be too spread out. Follow the two of me and don't fall behind."

All the Qi Sea Realm disciples responded one after another and turned around to look for someone closer to them to ride on the flying spiritual weapon together.

Xu Disheng had just taken out the black spirit cloud that he had just put away when a voice came to his ears: "Junior brother, can we ride together with you?"

The person who spoke was a disciple at the Qi Sea Peak Realm, his tone was gentle, and he looked at Xu Disheng with a little light in his eyes.

Another Qi Sea Peak Realm disciple next to him also smiled and said: "The two of us can pay four spiritual stones each for the round trip."

Xu Disheng gently flicked his sleeves and said, "It's okay, just come up."

After saying that, he stepped aside slightly, and finally Zhengqing and Wei Tianhe stepped onto the black spiritual cloud.

Wei Tianhe looked at Xu Disheng, the light in his eyes became brighter, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back and did not say anything.

"Junior brother, haven't you gone to watch the competition in the mountain?" Zhong Zhengqing didn't know Xu Disheng, and just regarded him as an ordinary disciple of the first level of Qihai.

"Aren't you taking a rest in the mountain competition? There are still more than ten days before the next round of competition." Xu Disheng said calmly.

When Wei Tianhe heard this, he became more certain of Xu Disheng's identity.

Yesterday, an acquaintance sent a jade slip from the Qinglian Dojo, telling him that a disciple at the first level of Qihai had defeated the 32nd-placed Jie Zizuo and was carrying two magic weapons!

The shadow of the disciple recorded on it is very similar to Xu Disheng! Therefore, Wei Tianhe pulled Zhong Zhengqing and walked over directly, wanting to go with him.

Zhong Zhengqing doesn't really care about things like the Great Competition. He is the kind of disciple who constantly takes on sect tasks. He can be regarded as half a lone ranger.

Together with Wei Tianhe, they both belong to Cining Peak. He discovered this medium-sized mission a few days ago and saw that there were two Daoji realm leaders. Based on his intuition from many years of doing sect missions, he realized that this was a less dangerous and rewarding mission, so he went straight to participate. .

In a moment, more than thirty disciples were divided into more than a dozen groups, with three people in each group, commanding a flying spiritual weapon. The advantage of this is that many disciples can avoid being scattered. Moreover, these two Daoji realms do not have flying spiritual weapons that can carry more than thirty people at the same time.

Although the owner of a flying spiritual weapon spends more spiritual stones, since he dares to take on medium-sized tasks, he only needs one or two spiritual stones.

Luo Chengyi glanced at the Qi Sea Realm disciples and said, "Let's go now. The remaining five disciples who have not yet arrived will be disqualified from the mission."

After saying that, he and Ying Wei, another Daoji realm old man, took up the escape light and flew off the platform first. Their speed was not very fast, and they were obviously waiting for these Qihai realm disciples.

Xu Disheng activated the black spiritual cloud, and the dozen or so escaping lights flew up one after another, following the two Daoji realm light rainbows.

"Junior brother is only at the beginning of the Qi Sea, but he dares to accept the task of destroying ghosts. Besides, there may be evil ghosts among them. He must be from a top-ranked mountain?" Zhong Zhengqing was a little emotional. After all, looking around, this Among the more than thirty disciples of the Qi Sea Realm, there were only four or five who were in the initial stage of the Qi Sea Realm, but they all looked arrogant or indifferent, and they obviously had trump cards in their possession.

Xu Disheng was noncommittal and just nodded slightly.

Wei Tianhe recognized Xu Disheng and said with a smile: "Brother Zhong, cultivation level does not determine everything, but when it comes to this mission, I do know some inside information." He looked at the more than ten flying lights of various colors around him. Hong, "The leader of the Miaohua Sect in Guangxi Prefecture was a genuine Daoji beginner, but he died silently at the hands of a ghost. It's really scary!"

Zhong Zhengqing shook his head: "The two Daoji realms who led the team this time have different tasks from us. They not only need to eliminate a possible evil ghost, but also find out the real culprit behind the destruction of the Miaohua Sect. . The most we Qi Sea Realm disciples can do is swarm up from the side and kill a few fierce ghosts."

"This kind of medium-sized mission seems to be extremely dangerous because of the presence of evil spirits, but it is actually the safest mission relatively speaking." Wei Tianhe interjected, as if he was telling Xu Disheng specifically, "Many disciples saw this I avoid missions such as clearing out ghosts. I don’t know if there are two Daoji realm leaders who lead the team. Even if there is an evil ghost, it will just turn into ashes. This kind of mission is the most suitable for mixed mission rewards. .”

Obviously, like Zhong Zhengqing, he has taken on many sect missions and is already an experienced person.

"Deacon Ying Wei likes to take care of the younger disciples the most. If you go out with him, you will be safe." Wei Tianhe stood beside Xu Disheng and pointed at the Daoji level old man in the front who was driving the Escape Light.

Obviously, many people know this old man at the base level. He was born in the 109th peak, Valley Tai Peak, and is one of the deacons.

After more than seven hundred years, it is still stuck in the Daoji Peak realm, with no hope of a breakthrough. Seeing that there were still decades left in his life, Ying Wei thought about it and often came to take on small tasks or even medium-sized tasks. He was very helpful to these Qi Sea Realm disciples, so many disciples respected him.

"Still sleeping?" The black-faced man opened the curtain of the carriage, and a ray of sunlight shone into the carriage.

The commoner boy rubbed his eyes, which were blinded by the dazzling sunlight: "Ah... Daddy, why did you wake up so early?"

The scene gradually became clearer, and I saw the black-faced man holding a large lotus leaf in his hand, with several large pieces of freshly roasted meat wrapped in it. fragrant.

"Ah!? Barbecue!" The boy suddenly lost his sleepiness, hurriedly picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, not caring that his hands were covered with oil.

"Be careful of burning your mouth!" The dark-faced man shook his head and said with a smile, "I know you don't like to eat the dry food you brought at home, so I just went to hunt a roe deer and cut a few pieces of leg meat. The roast was very fragrant and oily. I wrapped it for you in lotus leaves."

"It's just Dad, why do the people get sparser as we get closer to the mountain?" The boy's mouth was all stained with grease, and he asked vaguely while eating hot barbecue.

Last night, the father and son wanted to find a place to rest, but they passed through several villages and towns one after another. They were all lifeless. The doors and windows were closed, and there was no place to rest. They had no choice but to spend the night in the carriage. The commoner boy didn't think much about it. He just thought that the people here went to bed earlier. After all, it was already night garrison time.

The dark-faced man suppressed his smile and looked up at Miaohua, who was getting closer and closer to the mountain. There was a black mist shrouding it, which was extremely ominous. Putting down the lotus leaves wrapped in several pieces of golden roasted meat in his hand, a hint of gloom gradually emerged in his heart.

…

"Brother Ying, this is the place. It's just that the ghost mist is so thick. Is there more than one evil ghost in it?" Luo Chengyi looked at Miaohua Mountain shrouded in ghost mist, his face darkened.

Ying Wei also changed his color a little. He took out a bronze mirror from the storage ring and gently moved it.

A light yellow brilliance shot out from the bronze mirror, and it swept across the entire Miaohua Mountain in a few breaths. It was obviously a spiritual weapon for detection.

"There are at least two evil spirits here!" Ying Wei took back the bronze mirror and looked a little ugly.

"The investigation disciples of the Affairs Hall are becoming more and more perfunctory! The mission information can be wrong!" Luo Chengyi snorted coldly, "Brother Ying, what about the two of us? If we return, there will be no reward for canceling the medium-sized mission, even if it is a mission The same goes for wrong messages.”

More than ten escaping lights behind him gradually followed up and hovered next to the two of them. Some disciples saw that the two men looked a little ugly, so they respectfully asked.

Ying Wei glanced at the disciples behind him and did not answer. Instead, he turned to Luo Chengyi and said: "If my guess is correct, when the disciples of the Affairs Hall recorded the original records, there was only one suspected evil ghost. Then this second evil ghost must be It is Tan Lu who was first born, and may even be the only Taoist realm Tan Lu of Miao Hua Sect. After his death, he was infected by the ghost mist and transformed."

Luo Chengyi was a little hesitant. After all, he was only in the first level of Daoji. Although he could crush evil spirits of the same level in a normal battle, this place had become the base camp of ghosts, and there were still some risks. However, thinking of the huge reward for the medium-sized mission, he still gritted his teeth and said, "But it's as per Brother Ying's orders!"

Ying Wei nodded and ordered: "All Qi Sea Realm disciples, start cleaning up the ghosts and ghosts from the foot of the mountain! Brother Luo, you and I can cast spells directly to break the ghost mist and kill the evil ghosts!"

"Yes, deacon." All the disciples responded one after another, and in groups of three, they landed at the foot of the mountain and began to push upward slowly.

The ghost mist was the thinnest at the foot of the mountain. Xu Disheng, Wei Tian, ​​and Zhong Zhengqing walked several dozen feet straight toward Miaohua Mountain without seeing any ghosts.

"There are two Daoji level masters here, and even Master Ying from the Daoji peak level. As long as we are more careful in this mission, we can definitely paddle." Wei Tianhe said while paying attention to the movements around him.

"Although ghosts at the level of fierce ghosts do not pose a threat to us, if there are a large number, there will be danger." Zhong Zhengqing was not so optimistic. He looked at the thick ghost mist high in Miaohua Mountain and frowned slightly.

"Huh?" Xu Disheng suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand to hold the two of them.

A paper figure appeared on the mountain road ahead at some point, with a pale face and blood-red lips. It was extremely scary and was staggering towards the three of them.

"Junior Brother Xu, it's just a fierce ghost. Why do you want to hold it back...?! Zhong Zhengqing, you crow's mouth!" Wei Tianhe originally looked relaxed until he saw the paper man behind him clearly.

More than ten densely packed paper figures appeared, all with malicious eyes and blood-red lips, swaying and floating in the air.

"More than ten of them are actually fierce ghosts!" Zhong Zhengqing trembled a little, and took out his flying spiritual weapon at an extremely fast speed, trying to escape.

The paper man at the front suddenly accelerated and was next to Zhong Zhengqing in an instant. His bright red lips opened at an incredible angle and he bit him hard!

Finally, a protective light shield appeared around Zhengqing, but it was crumbling and became extremely weak. It was obviously just an ordinary defensive spiritual weapon.

If he stopped to cast the spell, the paper man ghost could only be destroyed by an incense stick, but there were more than ten ghosts swaying behind it. Zhong Zhengqing had no intention of fighting at this moment and just wanted to escape quickly.

Wei Tianhe's face was equally ugly, but he glanced at Xu Disheng and said tremblingly: "Xu...Junior Brother Xu, do we want to escape?" He knew that Xu Disheng had two magic weapons, but he didn't

Zhong Zhengqing was so scared.

Xu Disheng glanced at him and said nothing. A huge yin-yang figure appeared above his head and he lightly brushed forward.

More than a dozen paper-man ghosts were still pretending to be swaying left and right, but they were unable to resist at this moment. They were directly included in the Yin-Yang Diagram and suppressed.

These paper man ghosts are equivalent to more than ten Qi Sea Realm, and they are the kind without defensive spiritual weapons. With the Yin and Yang Diagram, it is not easy to deal with them.

Wei Tianhe was stunned: "Junior Brother Xu, this, this..."

In the end, Zhengqing was still struggling with the paper ghost, but suddenly he felt that the pressure was greatly reduced. The paper ghost in front of him actually abandoned him, let out a sharp scream, turned into a black wind, and tried to escape to the side. of mountains and forests.

Xu Disheng's thoughts moved, and the Yin-Yang diagram shook slightly. The only fish that had slipped through the net roared and was included in the diagram without any resistance.

"Ah? Magic weapon!" Zhong Zhengqing was even more stunned. The extremely dangerous situation was resolved in an instant, and he looked at Xu Disheng blankly.

After all, Wei Tianhe was mentally prepared and recovered faster. There was a hint of flattery in his tone: "Junior Brother Xu is a genius in the Qi Sea Realm. He even defeated the 32nd-placed Jie Zizuo the day before yesterday! He took care of just a few of them. Li Gui, isn’t it easy to catch him?”

Xu Disheng glanced at him and said, "Let's move forward." After saying that, he walked up the mountain.

Zhong Zhengqing was still a little unresponsive. It was not until Wei Tianhe pulled him hard that he came to his senses and followed him with a complicated expression.

Unknowingly, Xu Disheng has become the core of this temporary small team.

What surprised Ying Wei was that the ghostly mist covering the mountain peak was actually extremely fragile. The two of them cast spells together, and Gui Wu was blasted out with a huge hole.

"Brother Ying, could it be that the evil spirit deliberately lured me in?" Luo Chengyi cherished his life very much, and at this moment, he was a little too careful. He looked at the big black hole and spoke in confusion.

Ying Wei nodded and said: "Most of the evil ghosts only have nascent intelligence, but the evil ghosts are no different from ordinary people, and can even completely transform into humans. However, such an obvious trap is a bit clumsy."

After saying this, he flicked his hand, and a huge puppet wolf beast appeared and rushed into the large hole exposed by the ghost mist.

"Ouch!" The wolf beast stood in it, howling fiercely. As the sound waves spread, even the surrounding ghost mist became much thinner.

"Huh? Isn't it a trap of evil spirits?" Ying Wei was a little confused, casually put down a protective light shield, and followed the wolf beast into the ghost mist.

Luo Chengyi was still hesitant, but when he saw that Ying Wei had entered the ghost mist, he gritted his teeth and followed him.

…

Xu Disheng and the others gradually arrived at the Miaohua Sect. They saw ruins everywhere, and the prosperity of the past was no longer visible.

After all, Miaohua Sect is the only sect in Guangxi Prefecture. It has dozens of Qi Sea Realm and hundreds of Tongmai Realm disciples, but all of them died overnight. How tragic!

More than seventy evil ghosts have been suppressed in the Yin-Yang Diagram. Xu Disheng collected the ghosts and put them into the soul-suppressing robe one by one, turning them into pure soul power and nourishing the ignorant consciousness in them.

The number of ghosts in Miaohua Mountain is extremely large, far beyond everyone's expectations. Presumably, most of them were disciples of the Miaohua Sect. After death, their grievances persisted and they were unable to pass away, so they turned into fierce ghosts.

"For the disciples who went up the mountain in other directions, some of them must have encountered something unexpected." Zhong Zhengqing looked a little sad, "There are too many ghosts in the mountain, far more than expected. If it weren't for Junior Brother Xu, I'm afraid we would also be in danger. .”

"Don't worry about others, take care of yourself first." Wei Tianhe sounded a little unhappy and followed Xu Disheng closely without looking back.

Zhong Zhengqing shook his head, looked at their backs, and followed them.

"boom!"

Xu Disheng stopped and looked at the top of Miaohua Mountain. Various colors of brilliance erupted, loud noises were heard from time to time, and large pieces of ghost mist dissipated. It must be that the two Daoji realms had already taken action against the evil ghosts.

He pondered slightly and walked to the right: "We are not going up the mountain. We will go to other directions to capture ghosts."

The two of them had no objection. After all, it was very common for sects to use ghosts and monsters to practice martial arts, and it was nothing new.

It's just that Xu Disheng was too rough. When he encountered groups of fierce ghosts, he suppressed them directly with a swipe of the Yin-Yang Diagram. The two of them never had a chance to take action.

It really corresponds to what I said on the Shanwu Peak platform, just mess around.

There was no danger at this time, and the atmosphere between the few people was much more relaxed. They talked and laughed from time to time, but most of the time it was Wei Tianhe who was talking.

"After this mission, I have accumulated enough spiritual stones to go to the Second Mountain Xiuye ​​Hall for one day!" Wei Tianhe's eyes revealed longing, "I have been trapped in the Qi Sea Peak realm for decades. I will try it this time. Can I Can we break through to the Daoji realm?"

"Xiuye ​​Hall?" Xu Disheng frowned slightly.

Wei Tianhe looked surprised and said: "Junior Brother Xu, don't you know the cultivation hall of the second mountain, Lianxin Mountain?"

Xu Disheng didn't speak, but just glanced at him.

Wei Tianhe was a little embarrassed and said: "The Xiuye ​​Hall is the most famous place in the Second Mountain of Lianxin Mountain. You can enter by paying the spirit stone. There are various kinds of training in it, which will greatly improve your strength! It's just because of the cost. Spiritual stones are too expensive, so only those wealthy disciples will go there."

Xu Disheng had some enlightenment in his heart, and instantly thought of many things.

He Junyu is only a dozen years older than him, so why is he so skilled in Gathering Water Heart Jue? Xie Zizuo only had one magic weapon for killing, the Qianyuan Sword, but he was able to force himself to use all his cards, and his shot was a black sword light that was several feet long.

Could it be all related to this Xiuye ​​Hall?

Since joining the Holy Sect, I know too little about everything in the Holy Sect. There are too many ways to improve strength in the Holy Sect, but I haven't discovered it yet.

While his mind was flowing, his footsteps kept moving. During the time of burning incense, he picked up a few scattered ghosts.

During this period, they did not encounter any disciples going up the mountain in other directions. They must have escaped from the mountain without continuing to go up the mountain after seeing that the number of ghosts exceeded their estimate.

While they were walking, the jade identification cards of the three people suddenly trembled slightly, emitting a light red halo.

"Urgent news?" Wei Tianhe took out the identity jade token first and his expression changed slightly, "Uncle Ying summoned his disciples to go to the peak for support. Do we want to go?"

"Two evil ghosts that cannot be dealt with by the Daoji Realm, are we going to die?" Zhong Zhengqing looked ugly, "Why should I wait for the Qi Sea Realm to come to support? Fighting against the evil ghosts is not what I'm waiting for at all. Task!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they both turned their heads slightly and looked at Xu Disheng. Obviously, Zhong Zhengqing didn't want to go, but Wei Tianhe followed Xu Disheng's lead.

"Since the two Daoji realms can still send out urgent news, it means that the situation may not be that bad." Xu Disheng casually grabbed a ghost from the Yin and Yang diagram and patted it into the soul-suppressing robe, "Let's go and take a look. .”

"Junior Brother Xu, is this an extremely rare art of controlling ghosts?" Wei Tianhe looked at Xu Disheng's soul-suppressing robe with some envy.

Xu Disheng was noncommittal and did not explain, but his heart moved.

Perhaps, I can use "Soul Song" openly and honestly. If I use the ghost control technique as a cover up, it should be feasible.

"This... Junior Brother Xu, Junior Brother Wei, I'm going down the mountain first." Zhong Zhengqing looked a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

After glancing at him, the young man didn't say anything and walked directly towards the mountain.

Wei Tianhe looked at Zhong Zhengqing, obviously still more convinced of the power of the magic weapon, and followed Xu Disheng's footsteps closely. In a few breaths, he was already several dozen feet away.

Finally, Zhengqing saw the two figures gradually moving away, and spat: "With the magic weapon in my body, I don't know how thick the sky is! There are at least two evil ghosts on the top of the mountain. Let's see how you die!"

After saying this, he took out a flying spiritual sword and left Miaohua Mountain.

But...why can't it fly?

Looking down, Zhong Zhengqing's pupils shrank, and he almost shouted!

Four or five paper ghosts were wearing weird smiles, using their bodies to pull the flying sword, a spiritual weapon, so that it was always shaking in the air and unable to fly.

Finally, Zheng Qing felt fierce in his heart and activated the spiritual weapon with all his strength. He saw that he was about to break away from the entanglement of several evil ghosts.

"Ah!" A very powerful ghost suddenly appeared in the air around him, with a twisted smile, and he grabbed hard! In the end, Zhengqing's entire left arm was captured!

Blood spurts out! Zhong Zhengqing's face turned pale, and he didn't care about saving spirit stones at this moment. He quickly took out a spirit-gathering pill and drank it. He tried his best to circulate the profound energy to stop the bleeding.

The evil ghost who was about to enter the level of evil ghost threw his bloody left arm into his mouth, chewed it, and said with a sly smile: "If you follow the person holding the magic weapon, we still don't dare to show up. At this moment, you If you seek your own death, you can’t blame others.”

As soon as he finished speaking, several equally powerful ghosts appeared around him and swarmed him!

Finally, Zhengqing closed his eyes slightly, and a trace of regret arose in his heart.

It turns out that these ghosts devoured each other and produced many powerful ghosts with high intelligence. Xu Disheng cleared almost half of Miaohua Mountain in his previous visit and collected many ghosts. These remaining ghosts hid in the dark and peeped, hiding and not daring to appear.

At this time, Zhengqing thought that he would be safe if he did not go to the peak to face the evil ghost, but he did not expect that it was his decision that led to the current result.

After a moment, several fierce ghosts turned into black wind and drifted away, leaving only a long sword contaminated by ghost energy and a broken storage spiritual weapon, lying quietly among the rocks.

After practicing for hundreds of years, he died in one fell swoop. In the end, Zhengqing didn't even leave a single bone behind.

"Brother Ying, being trapped in this formation, both of us have lost most of our profound energy. If we continue to deplete like this, we can only seek help from the patrolling disciples." Luo Chengyi sat cross-legged on the ground and smiled bitterly at Ying Wei beside him. .

Ying Wei glanced at the imprisoning ghost formation around the two of them, and shook his head slightly: "These two ghosts are extremely intelligent, and the ghost formation they set up probably evolved from the Miaohua Sect's formation, and is getting stronger and stronger. I could barely send out the message just now, but now I'm afraid I won't even be able to send out the jade slips of the sect."

He stood up and cast a few spells again, trying to break through the confinement of the ghost formation, but still in vain.

"These two evil ghosts cannot kill us in a head-on battle, so we can only use this formation to slowly consume them." Ying Wei pondered for a moment and took out a gray banner-shaped magic weapon, "I will try it with the Demon Suppressing Banner." , see if we can force a breakthrough, Luo Chengyi, please give me a helping hand."

He didn't even say the word "Brother Luo" and called him by his first name. It was obvious that he was in a hurry.

When the demon-suppressing flag was activated, several gray rays of light shot out from it, rolling straight towards the ghost array.

Several fierce ghosts rushed out of the formation from time to time, blocking these gray lights at the cost of their bodies collapsing.

Ying Wei frowned and took an extremely precious Peiyuan Pill. With all his strength, the Demon Suppressing Flag shined brightly, and dozens of gray rays of light rolled towards the ghost array!

Those fierce ghosts could no longer stop him, these gray lights hit hard on the formation's confinement!

The ghost mist finally dissipated a little, and the formation revealed a flaw, but the gray light had been exhausted. Ying Wei's face turned pale, and he waved the demon-suppressing flag with all his strength again, and several extremely thick gray lights flew out, straight toward the place where the ghost mist dissipated, and he shouted: "Luo Chengyi, this is the moment!"

A sword-shaped magic weapon appeared in Luo Chengyi's hand, and he was holding the sword at the moment, ready to go.

When several extremely thick gray lights hit the formation's confinement, a divine light flashed in Luo Chengyi's eyes, and his Daoji realm cultivation completely exploded. He raised the sword-shaped magic weapon in his hand and struck hard!

A bright, blazing sword light came to the world like thunder and lightning. Following the gray lights of the demon-suppressing flag, it struck the prison in an instant!

"boom!"

The confinement of the formation finally produced a tiny crack.

The moment this crack occurred, the thick formation ghost mist around the two people showed a slight flaw and showed some signs of disintegration.

Luo Chengyi and Ying Wei looked at each other and rushed out in two directions!

A shrill and eerie ghostly howl came from Ying Wei's direction.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Luo Chengyi's eyes, but in the end he did not look back, split the ghost mist with all his strength, and rushed out.

look back

Go, the thick ghost mist has completely enveloped Ying Wei, and terrifying screams can be heard from time to time.

The direction that Ying Wei went to was exactly where the evil spirits were. As soon as he rushed out of the formation, he was caught off guard and was attacked by two evil ghosts. He probably wouldn't be able to survive.

Obviously, even if it was a sneak attack, there was no guarantee that an evil ghost could kill Ying Wei, who was at the Daoji Peak level. Therefore, the ghost let Luo Chengyi go, and the two evil ghosts attacked Ying Wei at the same time, which was absolutely foolproof.

Luo Chengyi's heart trembled when he heard that there was no more sound in the ghostly mist. He looked back and saw two thick black clouds flying towards him rapidly.

Ying Wei is dead! These two evil ghosts still want to keep me!

The ghost formation just now was in the main hall of Miaohua Sect. There were many huge pillars in it. Even if they got out of the ghost formation, they could not fly immediately. Now that he finally escaped from the hall, Luo Chengyi immediately activated his magic weapon and tried to escape with the light of his sword.

Just as the sword light flew to a height of two feet, it suddenly became extremely sticky. When he looked down, he saw that one of the ghosts had landed on the magic sword at some point, and a terrifying face was grinning ferociously at him.

"Just on your own?" Luo Chengyi was also furious in his heart. Seeing that the other ghost was still dozens of feet away, he stopped running away. Stopping the light of the sword, he used the remaining profound energy to cast a spell, hoping to kill this evil ghost before the other ghost arrived.

The blazing white light looming in the hand is not a side sect technique, but the Qingxiao Thunder Curse in the "Shangqing Xuanfa" of the Holy Sect, which can only be practiced in the Taoist realm. It is specially used to defeat evil spirits and ghosts.

The thunder curse formed in his hand, and blue-white thunder roared in bursts, and he saw that it would suppress the evil ghost in the next moment.

Suddenly, all the ghost energy around the evil ghost disappeared, and he turned into a young boy. One hand fell on the sword, and the blood was dripping from the cut. He cried out: "Daddy, don't leave."

Luo Chengyi was lost for a moment, and then he woke up. The anger in his eyes was enough to reach the sky!

"Dirty ghost, how dare you turn into my son! Damn it!"

The Qingxiao Thunder Curse struck down hard with a blazing white electric light. The boy turned into a demon cried out and instantly transformed into the original form of the ghost. His body collapsed and became extremely thin. He was obviously seriously injured.

Luo Chengyi was about to add another spell to suppress it, but suddenly he thought of something, and it was like a basin of cold water was poured over his head.

"This bitch is stalling for time, and I actually fell into such a ridiculous trick..."

Sure enough, although it only took a few breaths, another stronger evil ghost had already caught up with him, letting out a ferocious laugh. The two evil ghosts surrounded him at the same time, and Luo Chengyi saw that he had nowhere to escape.

"Come? Come here! Even if I die, I can help you! If it weren't for the ghost formation that consumes most of my strength, you are nothing! Dirty and cunning dogs!" Luo Chengyi tried to use the Qingxiao Thunder Curse again, but it failed. It is no longer possible to condense a decent group of blazing white light. Even the one cast just now was only a thunder spell with 50% power.

"That's right. If the Miaohua Heavenly Formation hadn't weakened and consumed you two, how could we dare to be enemies with the two Daoji realms? It's too late to escape." The stronger evil ghost turned into a humanoid man and chuckled. .

"What do you want?" Luo Chengyi is not stupid. He is almost out of gas. If these two ghosts swarm him at this moment, he will have no luck.

"Take out all the items in your storage ring, then erase the brand on this magical sword and give it to me, and I will spare your life." The man transformed into an evil ghost said.

Luo Chengyi glanced at the man's eyes, which were full of indifference and cruelty.

Knowing that he would never let her go, he still held on to a glimmer of hope and said, "You are a ghost and cannot use human magic weapons. What is the use of these things?"

A cold light flashed in the man's eyes, and he obviously had no intention of explaining to him. He said coldly: "Take it or not? If you don't take it, you will die."

Luo Chengyi smiled bitterly and gambled on the credit of a ghost?

But then again, what can I do in this situation? His fingers slowly touched the storage ring.

"Uncle Master, let's save you!"

The man and Luo Chengyi both looked sideways.

A young man wearing black robes and gold-rimmed sleeves flew up from Miaohua Mountain, riding a black spiritual cloud, with another disciple on top who looked panicked.

"Just Qi Sea Realm?" the man sneered.

Xu Disheng's expression remained unchanged. He had been peeping in the mountain for a long time. Now that he dared to take action, he would kill with one strike!

"Swallow the soul!"

The black wind suddenly rose, and the head of an evil ghost with closed eyes appeared out of thin air. He opened his mouth and sucked hard at the evil ghost figure that had just received a Qingxiao Thunder Curse and had become extremely thin!

This suction did not completely swallow him up. After all, he was at the level of an evil ghost. Although he had been seriously injured, it could not be solved by Xu Disheng's soul-swallowing move.

A strong soul power essence floated out from its ghost body, and was sucked into the evil ghost's head using the Soul-Swallowing Heart Technique. Then the whole head turned into black light spots and disintegrated, turning back into Xu Disheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

The evil ghost was almost transparent and screamed repeatedly, but before it could escape, a huge black and white landscape image enveloped it, making no sound again.

There was a glimmer of hope in Luo Chengyi's eyes, and he shouted: "Those two disciples, join me in killing this remaining evil ghost!"

Xu Disheng glanced at the evil man, who seemed to have not reacted for a while, standing there blankly, looking here.

He said in his mouth: "Uncle Master, hold on a little longer and we'll come right now! The two of us will kill this beast together with you!"

It's just...why is the direction that his spirit cloud is heading towards, outside Miaohua Mountain?

And its speed is getting faster and faster?

Luo Chengyi was furious, a mouthful of blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and he pointed at Xu Disheng and the two people who were walking away, as if he wanted to say something.

Xu Disheng and Wei Tianhe looked back at Miaohua Mountain, quickly turned their heads, and actually urged Lingyun at full speed, and its escape speed became faster and faster.

After a few breaths, he flew away high and disappeared into the clouds and mist.

"Haha, no one can save you." The evil man glanced at the location where Xu Disheng had just taken away the evil spirit. He seemed a little regretful, turned around and smiled ferociously at Luo Chengyi.

Just kidding, how could Xu Disheng be able to fight against a normal evil ghost?

What's more, Luo Chengyi had already run out of gas and had no fighting power at all. On the surface, he asked Xu Disheng and the others to stay and help kill the evil spirits, but in fact, he was buried with him!

His heart can be killed!

"Junior Brother Xu is wise, if we want to stay, we will definitely not be able to get out." Wei Tianhe said with a flattering smile.

Xu Disheng had no time to pay attention to him. The evil ghost in the Yin and Yang diagram was still restless from time to time. Although it has been injured more and more, and is at the end of its strength, it is still at the level of evil spirits and cannot be eliminated so easily.

"Don't play any more tricks, otherwise I will wipe you out even if I run the Yin-Yang Diagram with all my strength!" Xu Disheng put away his exaggerated performance, his face became indifferent again, and a cold voice came into the Yin-Yang Diagram.

As expected, the ghost was no longer restless, but a thought came out: "I am Tan Lu, a strong Taoist of the Miaohua Sect. I was held hostage by the evil ghost before, and I had no choice but to kill the Taoist of the Holy Sect. Territory. Let me out, and I promise not to appear in the territory of the Holy Sect in the future!"

"Maybe you used to be Tan Lu, but now you have turned into a ghost and your mind has changed drastically. Who will believe you when you say these nonsense?"

The ghost continued to be tempting: "I was once the master of the Miaohua Sect. I know many secrets and many powerful techniques. I can tell you one by one. I am even quite accomplished in the Forbidden Formation. I can teach you them all. ! As long as you are willing to let me out!"

Xu Disheng chuckled lightly, and his voice was transmitted into the Yin-Yang Diagram: "Do you think I'm a fool? Although you were seriously injured by my sneak attack and suppressed into the Yin-Yang Diagram, you appear to be extremely weak. But at least you still retain the evil spirit. I can never stop the power of a desperate blow from the realm. If you were replaced by me, would you take such a risk to let me out? "

The ghost "Tan Lu" was silent for a while, then lost the pretense of urgency in his tone, and said calmly: "If you insist on using this picture magic weapon to spend some time to wipe me out, there is really nothing I can do. Tell me, how can I let you go? I?"

Xu Disheng hesitated a little. The secret information and various powerful techniques mentioned by Tan Lu were indeed what he needed now.

What's more, he also claims to be quite knowledgeable about the forbidden formation...

The only possibility for the two Daoji realms to be defeated by two evil ghosts was that they were trapped in the forbidden formation due to carelessness and were consumed by them for life and death.

In this way, Tan Lu's method of forbidden formation seems to have merit.

Wei Tianhe sat on the Lingyun, feeling extremely complicated. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and said hurriedly: "Junior brother Xu! Where is senior brother Zhi? There has been no news at this moment, and there is no news from the brothers who went up the mountain in other directions. Should we wait for them? ?”

Xu Disheng opened his eyes, temporarily cut off communication with the ghosts in the Yin-Yang Diagram, and said: "Think about the situation when the three of us encountered ghosts, more than ten evil ghosts. How can we escape if we don't have a magic weapon with us? ?”

Wei Tianhe's expression changed drastically: "Could it be that they have already..."

He didn't expect this before, because Xu Disheng's yin and yang diagram was so eye-catching. With just a swipe, the devil-level ghosts were suppressed without any resistance.

But don't think that the ghosts at the level of evil spirits are weak. If there is no magic weapon, even two or three evil ghosts can swarm up.

��An ordinary Qi Sea Realm disciple would not have any way to survive.

Out of more than thirty Qi Sea realms and two Dao base realms, only two people returned?

No, there must be some disciples who escaped as soon as they went up the mountain and have returned to the Holy Sect.

But at this moment, Miaohua Mountain has become a paradise for ghosts.

…

"Dad, we're finally here." The commoner boy jumped out of the carriage and watched Miaohua going up the mountain, his eyes full of excitement.

The gloom in the heart of the black-faced man became heavier and heavier, almost making him breathless. He looked up at Miaohua going up the mountain, and there was a huge twisted ghost face faintly above it.

But...looking at the wooden boxes lined up in the carriage behind him, the black-faced man sighed.

This spiritual tax is paid every ten years, and there is no room for error. If we don't pay it, I'm afraid the whole village will not be spared. After all, Miaohua Sect has never been a place of reason.

The black-faced man carefully took out a jade pendant from his arms. On it was carved a Bodhisattva with his eyes closed. Although the Bodhisattva had his eyes closed, his majestic appearance seemed to be filled with Sanskrit sounds.

"Come here and bring this to you." The rough big hand took the boy and put the jade on the clothed boy's neck carefully. "No matter what happens, don't take it off, do you understand?"

The commoner boy curled his lips and didn't pay attention. He looked up at the unattainable Miaohua going up the mountain. His eyes were filled with longing. He murmured: "I also want to go up the Miaohua mountain. In that case, the whole village doesn't have to pay any more." It’s a spiritual tax.”

The black-faced man forced a smile, then took out an ancient horn, put it to his mouth, and blew it gently.

When the Miaohua Sect was established hundreds of years ago, such horns were issued to all cities, counties, and villages in Guangxi Prefecture.

Once it's time to pay the spiritual tax, you can transport it directly to the foot of Miaohua Mountain, blow the horn, and someone will come down the mountain to meet you.

A figure faintly flew out of the mountain. A black-faced man was blowing a horn, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead from time to time. There seemed to be a cold air running through his body.

Looking at the approaching figure, the black-faced man became more and more nervous. He even inadvertently put down the horn and just held the clothed boy's hand tightly.

The figure got closer and his face became clearer. He was a young man wearing Miaohua Sect clothes.

The young man glanced at the two of them and said softly: "Pay the spiritual tax? Come in." With a gentle flick of his sleeves, the mountain forest in front of him turned into a wide mountain road, enough to accommodate the carriage.

The black-faced man saw the clothes the young man was wearing and felt slightly relieved, but still a little hesitant.

He vaguely remembered that when he came here ten years ago, the disciple who took care of him left the carriage and asked them to return directly.

While hesitating, the young man's face turned cold: "What? No more spiritual tax?"

The black-faced man hurriedly said: "I don't dare!" He got into the carriage full of thoughts, and drove into the Miaohua Mountain with the boy in cloth.