Dedicate One’s Mind

Behind it is a ghost that looks like a flying centipede. Of course, the external body is not important to the ghost. What is important is the ability to use Yin Qi. In fact, it is not much different from the monks. They all steal the power of heaven and earth to obtain supernatural powers.

Feeling the thick cold air emanating from this ghost, Wu Yi almost didn't think he could escape at first. However, after the ghost appeared, it seemed that its target was not him, but instead headed towards Qibu Town. Mortals rushed over.

Wu Yi didn't think too much about why. The wind blew under his feet and he ran towards the mountain gate. As for the mortals in Qibu Town, he left them behind. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but that he couldn't save himself. How could he care about it? Someone else comes.

Seeing that the ghosts he summoned were so stupid, the ghost king living in Li Tian's body was about to explode with anger. Although he understood that the intelligence and combat skills of ghosts like this that had not grown up from the bottom were inferior to those who grew up from fierce ghosts little by little. He didn't know how far behind the more advanced ghosts were, but such stupidity also made him angry.

"Nie Zhan, have you forgotten what you should do?" the Ghost King shouted ferociously, exuding an unparalleled aura, as if he was the king in this world.

But if these mortals who are lying on the ground shivering and begging the ghosts not to notice them dare to raise their heads at this time, they will find that every time the ghost king speaks a word, the body of Li Tian who lives in him will become older. , Li Tian, ​​who was facing the wind in Yushu, suddenly became very old, with chicken skin and gray hair, and his teeth fell out.

The Ghost King is burning Li Tian's life to gain temporary control over the avenue.

But fortunately, although the Flying Centipede is a bit stupid, it is precisely because of his stupidity that he cannot see that the Ghost King is just bluffing and at the end of his strength. Of course, it may also be that the Flying Centipede is a creature similar to a clone formed after the Yin Qi from the Ghost King escapes. He has an innate sense of belief in the Ghost King, so he will not hesitate. As soon as the Ghost King exudes his aura, he will obediently stop devouring mortal bodies, approach the Ghost King, and accept the Ghost King's drive.

After finally controlling the flying centipede, the Ghost King looked up and saw that Wu Yi had run two miles away and could only see a small back.

"Little bug, ahem, where can you run to?" Li Tian's body, inhabited by the Ghost King, was almost drained of life force by him, and his face was terrifying. At this time, the Ghost King smiled again, and it was even more unlike a stranger, with a ghostly aura.

The flying centipede shook its stiff feathers, and violent winds whipped up around it. Several mortals who were close by were blown away and hit the wall. Their lives and deaths were unknown, but compared to the people who were directly passed through by the flying centipede and then split into two. I don't know how lucky they are, at least they won't have to endure the pain of being dismembered. Watching them lying on the ground wailing, trying hard to grab the other half of their bodies that was separated, with a look of horror on their faces, the scene is bloody and cruel.

In a world where supernatural powers appear, mortals are the humblest existences, and no one cares about their feelings.

Feeling the cold air coming closer and closer behind him, Wu Yi knew that he could no longer run. The evil ghost was a monk equivalent to the foundation-building stage. Wu Yi's speed could not match him at all. Within half a mile, Wu Yi was caught Caught up.

Making a sharp turn and rolling several times on the ground, Wu Yi narrowly escaped the attack of the flying centipede. However, his back felt a bit cold. Wu Yi knew that Yin Qi had entered his body. If he didn't have a ghost pet, it would be trouble. Incomparable, but with Xiao, through the connection with Xiao, Wu Yi quickly solved the problem of Yin Qi.

Because it was a fatal blow, the Flying Centipede could not control its body and flew forward for a long time before stopping. Wu Yi did not take advantage of this moment to continue running. There was no point in running now, as he would only be overtaken. Now we have to wait for the foundation-building monks at the level of Professor Deacon from Guanzhong to arrive. They are so close and won’t be too slow.

It's just that if Wu Yi knew that the help he was hoping for had actually appeared a long time ago, and he just kept watching his performance from the side, he wouldn't know what he was thinking.

The Flying Centipede turned around, and Wu Yi saw Li Tian sitting on it at a glance. He just saw that old face. Although his face was calm, he was shocked in his heart. Is this the face of a stranger? He was so lifeless that even though Wu Yi was not good at physiognomy, he could tell that he had very little life left.

"What happened? Was it a ghost?" Wu Yi muttered to himself.

But the ghost king didn't give him much time to think, and drove the flying centipede to fly towards Wu Yi. The most anxious person at the scene was definitely him. He was so close to the Taoist temple, and the master from the temple would come at any time. He could leave even if he wanted to. No, and if Wu Yi's Dao Yun cannot be swallowed up, he will not be able to leave even if he is entangled after a short recovery.

Gotta expose something. Wu Yi thought.

As the Tao rhyme unfolded, Wu Yi's heart became extremely clear. So far, this Tao rhyme can only be applied to himself and can hardly affect the outside world. Like the original Tao that monks generally understand, metal, wood, water, fire and earth, as long as Once you understand it, you can use it in the outside world and your combat power will be greatly improved.

But the Avenue of Quietness also makes Wu Yi focused on fighting, and there are many fewer opportunities to make mistakes. Many times monks compete, especially when they are similar, the competition is about who makes fewer mistakes. This is especially true when the realm of monks becomes more and more advanced. Important, because at that time a battle was often measured in years or even centuries.

Wu Yi should be glad that he met an immature evil spirit. Although he has a high level, he has very little fighting experience. He is not as good as a spirit ghost. If it weren't for the strong evil spirit, Wu Yi wouldn't have to use it. Dodge.

But the gap is the gap. Even if he can easily avoid the flying centipede's attack, the strong wind caused by its movement and transformation still makes Wu Yi's face hurt, as if it is about to be torn apart.

"Why are you so slow?" Wu Yi cursed secretly.

"Little insect, it's better to give up the struggle and be swallowed by me obediently, so as to save you the pain of dismemberment." The Ghost King smiled ferociously, with a ferocious face. Although he could still vaguely hear Li Tian's voice, Wu Yi clearly understood that it was already Not the same person anymore.

While the Ghost King spoke to shake Wu Yi's fighting spirit, he forced the Flying Centipede under him to step up his offensive. Although his words had no impact on Wu Yi, the endless evil spewed out from the Flying Centipede's mouth could really kill someone.

Just when his sleeves touched Yin Evil, Wu Yi felt a biting coldness, and his sleeves were stained with frost, and then shattered, and the sleeves were also shattered. It is not difficult to imagine what would happen if the human body touched it.

The evil spirit spread little by little, and soon it surrounded Wu Yi. The corner of the Ghost King's mouth showed an expression of victory, but the next moment his expression became much more solemn.

There was no other reason. A three-foot-high stone tablet appeared in front of him. Wu Yi did not expect that the stone tablet that was only three feet tall in his sea of ​​​​consciousness would appear in the outside world and grow into a three-foot-high one in the wind. This was the stone tablet he had imagined and recorded. The stone tablet of "Fengduolu".

It's just that his cultivation is not enough at the moment. According to the description in the Taoist scriptures, if this stone tablet is completed, it can evolve into a netherworld, connect life and death, and lead reincarnation. It is unparalleled in power.

What Wu Yi can do now is to visualize one or two ghosts entering, and there are many ghosts among them that he has seen and heard in Dahuai Town.

The stone monument stands erect, and the Yin evil spirits cannot shake it at all. If it were not for the secret control of the Flying Centipede, these Yin evil spirits may still be suppressed. From the stone monument, densely packed ghosts fly out, including humans, snakes, bears, and tigers.

It's all imagined by Wu Yi. Although it's not even a spirit ghost, it's just a first-rate ghost with almost no intelligence. It relies entirely on Wu Yi's guidance. But as long as Wu Yi doesn't die, the ghosts will continue. It's a good way to fight in groups.

At first, he was shocked by the inexplicable aura of the stone tablet, and the Ghost King did not dare to act rashly for a while. However, when he saw the methods Wu Yi used, his face became stern, and he felt that he had been deceived.

Driving this flying centipede, he went on a rampage, ignoring all the ghosts that Wu Yi had imagined, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Suddenly, the flying centipede wailed, and a black snake entangled itself on its lower abdomen. It took a hard bite, and the sinister energy gurgled out.

It's just that the Flying Centipede is an evil spirit after all. Although it was injured and in pain, it immediately recovered as good as before. Its legs were as sharp as steel knives and cut downwards, but the flexible Chi had already left, wandering behind it, always wanting to take another bite. The evil spirit is a great tonic for it.

The flying centipede, who was inexperienced in fighting, was suddenly confused. For a moment, he didn't know whether to continue moving forward or to deal with the one behind him first, but he was stunned.

The Ghost King was so angry that he forced him to move forward without fighting.

Yun Sa, who was hiding deep in the clouds, saw this scene and said meaningfully to Wang Chuchen beside him: "This disciple of yours has a lot of back-ups."

From the perspective of Master Yun Sa Jin Dan, Wu Yi's every move could not be hidden from his eyes. The stone tablet should have been visualized by a Dharma technique. When he was fighting with the ghost king before, he used a very clever Dharma technique. The method of accumulating and transporting energy belongs to the strength method, but it seems that there is no possibility of directly reaching the golden elixir, but if you practice diligently, it is not bad under the golden elixir.

As for Wu Yi's ghost pet, he discovered it as early as when Wu Yi used it to absorb the yin energy that penetrated his body. He could also feel the vague connection between it and the ghost pet. If he hadn't been afraid of being surprised, Ghost King, the Tao Yun spread out, and even the content of the conversation between Wu Yi and the ghost pet could be heard clearly.

Yun Sa glanced into the distance and said, "Junior brother, the miscellaneous people are here. Go and clean up."

At the gate of Taoist Temple, several professors from the foundation-building period came together and should arrive here soon.

Wang Chuchen remained silent, hiding his figure. He took a few breaths and stood in front of those people. He waved his hand and told them that Master Yun Sa was handling the matter in Qibu Town.

Several professors in the foundation building period were inexplicably surprised and horrified. It turned out that Master Yun Sa had not left yet, but they did not dare to ask too much. There was no need for them when the Master was here, so they all left.

Seeing that the processing was completed, Wang Chuchen moved around and returned to the original place. He knew that this was Yun Sa's test for Wu Yi. After that, it would be a big gain for Wu Yi, and Yun Sa would also be able to get a recommendation. It is no pity for Master Yun Sa to lose his good reputation for talent, it is just a game.

As far as Wang Chuchen is concerned, the methods used by Wu Yi are quite normal. There are no evil outsiders. Even if there are many people in the inner sect who are raising ghosts, don't be surprised.

The sect allows its disciples to keep the adventures gained through their training, but they are never allowed to violate the sect's principles. Fortunately, Wu Yi has not violated them so far.

The battle below fell into a stalemate after Wu Yi used all his methods. Overall, the Ghost King was still better, but no one had the ability to deal with the other in an instant.

The Ghost King's heart sank a little bit. He vaguely felt the prying eyes around him. It didn't mean that he had discovered it. It was more like an intuition. Just like a veteran who had been on the battlefield would retreat outside the enemy's circle. It didn't mean that he knew the enemy. Setting up an ambush here is just an instinct.

The Ghost King has truly been promoted from a fierce ghost to a Ghost King all the way, and has extremely rich experience. He didn't believe that no one had come for so long, and they hadn't appeared yet, which could only mean that they were lurking around.

Realizing that something was wrong, the Ghost King did not escape immediately. He knew that it was impossible to escape unscathed now, so he recited the mantra silently in his mind while fighting Wu Yi.

No one, not even Master Yun Sa, noticed that when the Ghost King read to the end, a disgusting aura emitted from his body.

A bright light flashed in Yun Sa's eyes, with a look of shame and annoyance on his face, and he shouted: "Ghost, don't leave." The human sword merged into one, and a dazzling white light struck down.

Wu Yi saw a flash of white light, and the ferocious flying centipede in front of him turned into fly ash, and the "Li Tian" on its back also fell together. But before the white light was cut off, there seemed to be a black light rushing towards him, but it did not hurt him, but flew around him and disappeared.

After the white light was chopped off, Wu Yi heard Yun Sa's voice and realized that the real Yun Sa was beside him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Yun Sa missed the target and turned into a stream of light, flying to nowhere.

In a dense forest a hundred miles away from Dahuai Town, a humanoid black figure flickered and shook. After it calmed down, a bright light flashed in its eyes.

"Let me help you fulfill your wish!" When he said this sentence, the restlessness in his body completely disappeared and his breath stabilized.

With the help of the evil path he controlled, the Ghost King succeeded in being born into the person who hated Wu Yi the most. In other words, he was a ghost, the main body of Xiao, who had a fateful enmity with Wu Yi.

New and old grudges, a new ghost king is about to be born.