Maoshan ghost hunter

Qing Changfeng's heart tightened, if this is the top priority, and seeing what the white-clothed old man meant, if he made another move, he would still stop it.I really couldn't communicate with this kind of elder, and I couldn't get serious with him, so I snorted coldly and jumped up the mountain.

Fortunately, Xingyue Nu's physical body was intact. Qing Changfeng asked a few disciples to bring some high-quality instruments and put them near the training center. Don't worry, go back to the main hall and send people to take care of the battlefield. Not long after, some disciples came to report back. Nearly half of the disciples in Beidou Temple were killed by Daofeng, and they were all his inner disciples.

"Bang!" Qing Changfeng punched the table, even the incense burner was blown up.

"Thief, my Beidouguan foundation has been established for many years, and this guy has almost hacked the bottom of it!"

At this time, a disciple came to report, and Bai Ze came to visit.

Qing Changfeng can only please.

Bai Ze and Qing Changfeng were on the same status and had a good relationship. After they came in, they were not too polite and sat directly in the guest seat.

Qing Changfeng called for tea, and soon someone came up with two celadon teacups. Bai Ze found one, and when he lifted the lid of the cup, a cloud of mist immediately rolled up. Bai Zedong took a big mouthful greedily. I saw that there was half a glass of water in the cup, and a brown stone was soaked in it, full of luster, the top blood spar.

This thing also exists in the human world. After encountering water, it can continuously produce aura, but because it is rare, it is very precious. In the human world, if someone's character explodes and obtains a top-quality blood spar, it will be used by mages to inlay magic tools, or used for refining. The outer alchemy, which is an evil thing, is placed in the cave, and then matched with a pile of spirit stones to form an evil formation, which is used for cultivation, so that the spiritual power of the blood spar can be maximized without causing waste.

But here in Qing Changfeng, it is just "tea" used to entertain distinguished guests.

Qing Changfeng was still immersed in the previous battle, depressed, holding a teacup, swallowing the spiritual energy one mouthful after another, without saying a word.

"I was also watching the battle in the mountains before, and I witnessed the incident." Bai Ze opened his mouth and glanced at Qing Changfeng, "It's a pity that you lost a lot of disciples, Daofeng, but... you also killed Daofeng, This is extremely rare, and after all, it’s not a loss.”

Qing Changfeng sighed: "It's not a loss, it's not a loss. It's really relieved to be able to kill Daofeng, but it depends on how you look at it. My junior sister is naturally happy. She only hurt one apprentice. In exchange I am naturally happy to have Daofeng as a strong enemy, but I am Beidouguan, after all, I am just a helper, but I am not reconciled to having such a loss, but Daofeng has been killed, but I can only end it and swallow this breath."

Bai Ze laughed and said, "How can you get nothing? Didn't Daofeng's two heaven-defying artifacts fall into the hands of real people?"

When Qing Changfeng heard it, he immediately took out the God Whip and Fan Tianyin from the chair behind him, and his eyes also showed joy. He held the God Whip, poured his true energy, and immediately encountered strong resistance—this is the way The magic weapon dedicated to the wind has a very strong ray of thought power poured into it. The artifact has long been psychic, even if it is him, it cannot be refined, and it is the same if it is changed to Tiantianyin.

But this did not make him feel unhappy: anyway, he has plenty of time, ten years, 20 years, or 100 years if not enough, and one day he will be able to refine successfully.

Although with his status, there is no lack of top-grade magic weapons around him, but the God Whip and Fan Tianyin are different after all, and the ordinary nine-level light magic weapon is simply incomparable.

"I can't believe it until now, Daofeng is really dead..." Qing Changfeng shook his head and said with emotion, suddenly thought of something, and asked Bai Ze: "Is there something wrong with the immortal chief?"

"Just chatting. The real person was just in a daze just now, seems to have something on his mind?"

"I was wondering... why did Daofeng do this?" Qing Changfeng showed a thoughtful look, "His death today is completely self-inflicted. Why did he really do it?"

"Of course it was to assassinate Lord Xing. He and that Ye Shaoyang were one body. He was also the one who killed the six disciples of Lord Xing. The two sides were at odds. He knew that Lord Xing was here, so he could take advantage of it. It happened that the fake Ye Shaoyang Going to tease him again, he will use his tricks and come to assassinate, there is absolutely a reason."

Chapter 2771 Chapter 2772 Immortal Life of Dao God 4

Qing Changfeng looked into the distance, and murmured: "What you said is what he wants us to see, at least there are some things that we can't see. First, how does he know about Xingjun?" The flesh is here with me?"

Bai Ze paused for a few seconds and said, "There is an internal response."

"No, few people know about this matter, and it is impossible to leak the secret."

"Since it is an internal response, it is natural to investigate in various ways, and it may be discovered by accident."

Qing Changfeng didn't bother with this problem, and said: "Secondly, I also have a grudge against Daofeng, but I will never go to the Valley of the Wind to assassinate him, even if I know that he only has a physical body there, I will not go, otherwise Maybe he won't come back, he is not a fool, why dare to come?"

Hearing what he said, Bai Ze thought for a while, and said, "Maybe he is too confident and thinks he can get away with it?"

"He also divided himself into three, and came to assassinate only with the body of the primordial spirit. The most important thing is that after the truth is revealed, the primordial spirit will not leave and insist on assassinating. Even if he succeeds, how can he retreat?"

Bai Ze took a breath, pondered for a long while and said, "Indeed, to assassinate an opponent, one would advance if there is an opportunity, and retreat if there is no opportunity. There is absolutely no reason to pay yourself in. So, what do you mean, real?"

"I don't know." Qing Changfeng shook his head, "I always feel that he is deliberately seeking death..."

Bai Ze smiled and said: "Who would think about it deliberately? The deeper the cultivation base, the more afraid of death. There must be something strange about this matter, but the real person doesn't need to think too much, at least Dao Feng is really dead. But this can’t be faked, even if the soul flies away and the soul is born by chance, but the cultivation of the whole body is gone, there is no need to worry too much.”

Qing Changfeng nodded slowly, and could only comfort himself in this way, picked up the teacup, took a deep sip, and smiled at Bai Ze: "Bai Xianchang, we are old friends, just tell me, you come to find me Me, what is it?"

Bai Ze smiled, "Once Daofeng dies, the situation in the ghost domain will be in chaos. I am afraid that the Valley of the Wind will not be able to withstand the dual pressure of the Yin Division and the Taiyin Mountain, and it will disintegrate sooner or later. In Baiyun City, there are many rare treasures. Not interested?"

Qing Changfeng understood it as soon as he heard it, and said, "Is the immortal chief interested in ordinary things?"

"The Map of the Mountains and Rivers, the Fish Intestine Sword, these two items alone are of supreme value, who can not be tempted."

Qing Changfeng didn't deny it, and said: "My junior sister needs to cultivate magical skills and return from another world. At that time, I may go to the Valley of the Wind to search for it. What does the fairy look like?"

Bai Ze smiled.

"Sacred Artifact, I don't fight with you, I only ask for one person."

"People?" Qing Changfeng was surprised.

"Princess of the Dragon Clan, Jiaotu. She was released by Daofeng, and she is now in the Valley of the Wind."

"Princess of the Dragon Clan..." Qing Changfeng was even more puzzled, "What does the Immortal Chief want her to do? Could it be that she wants to form a Taoist couple?"

This was originally a joke, but Bai Ze didn't deny it, and said slowly: "She and I have a bad relationship, so I won't go into details about the secrets. With a little effort, I implore Zhenren and Xingjun to help me capture the Princess of the South China Sea."

Bai Ze is an ancient spirit beast with a high status in Xuanyuan Mountain. Qing Changfeng didn't dare to neglect his position and begged himself with such a low profile. He cupped his hands and said, "Bai Xian's words are serious. As long as I can see the princess of the South China Sea, I will definitely help you." Capture her."

In his heart, he felt a little disdainful, this old guy has practiced for so many years, but he still has a mortal heart, what kind of evil fate, isn't it just lust, and he wants to hit other princesses.

Yin Division, Fengdu City, Hades Hall.

The most majestic building in Fengdu City, a palace, is built on dozens of layers of white jade steps, with two vermilion gates that are tens of meters high. Standing outside the gate of the main hall, all living beings will feel their own insignificance.

There are not too many resplendent decorations, blue-gray brick walls and vermilion roofs, simple and solemn, with strict laws and regulations.

Outside the gate is a huge square, with a tree growing on each side, a sycamore tree and an elm tree, both of which grow so huge that their trunks are too thick for several people to hug them.

The huge crowns of the two trees cover the entire entrance and the nearby courtyard walls, adding a mysterious atmosphere to the palace.

Without guards, within three years, no soul dared to come here to find fault, and every one of those ghosts who usually live in the city of Wushi dared to wander around here.

The two trees shook their canopies slightly, with a certain comfortable rhythm.

At this time, a man dressed as a scholar appeared on the empty street and walked straight over.

The two trees stopped shaking immediately, their canopies spread out, and they leaned towards the person. This movement seemed to be bending over to look at the person.

"So it's Mr. Fujun, I've seen it." A woman's voice suddenly came from the middle of the sycamore tree.

Mr. Cui Fu slightly nodded his respects, and then looked at the elm tree next to him. The crown of the elm tree also shook, as if to say hello, but he didn't speak.

The sycamore tree said: "My lord, don't be offended, he is still the same."

Mr. Cui Fu glanced at the elm tree. At the place where the crown connects to the branches, there are several deep nicks, forming four Chinese characters:

The world is unkind.

Lord Cui of course knows the origin of these four characters. It was a long, long time ago, when the Promise Ghost King came out of the underworld, when he left the Hades Hall, he was blocked by these two trees, and the Promise Ghost King restrained them. These four characters were carved on the elm tree to mock the laws of the Three Realms.