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"don't want……"

The two ghost eyes were frightened.

However, before the words were finished, the two forces directly tore them into pieces and turned them into ashes.

The scholar swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Thank you...thank you, master, thank you, master."

"Let's go, go see your wife who sleeps in the same bed, and who worked so hard in the middle of the night to dress and dress for you." Su Xun said jokingly.

The scholar shuddered with a wry smile. Fortunately, he met this expert in the street today, otherwise he might not survive tonight.

When the two came to the inner house, they saw a gentle and majestic woman looking in the mirror in the room.

"Is this face pretty?"

Su Xun asked.

The woman turned her head in an instant, and saw Su Xun and the scholar, with a smile on her face: "Does my husband think it looks good?"

She is extremely satisfied with this body.

"Expert..." The scholar looked at Su Xun.

Su Xun strode over and grabbed the woman's hair.

"Ah!" The woman screamed and struggled, looking at the scholar with pleading and anxious eyes: "Master, save me, he wants to treat me lightly."

The scholar deliberately opened his mouth. After all, although he is a ghost, his body belongs to his wife.

This made him feel like watching his wife being played by Su Xun face to face, turning green.

But in the end, he held back and didn't speak.

"Mister, save me, Mr., Mr." The woman was still pretending, her pear blossoms were raining, and her voice was shrill.

"Save your mother!"

Su Xun exhaled elegant and easy-going fragrance, raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

"what!"

With a scream, the ghost was thrown from the body of the scholar's wife and fell to the ground.

The female ghost covered her face and looked at Su Xun in fear. She instantly realized the seriousness of the matter and wanted to run away immediately.

However, when Su Xun reached out and grabbed her, it was like grabbing a small chicken. He grabbed her in his hands, and then grabbed her head and bumped it towards the bronze mirror.

"Don't you like looking in the mirror? I want you to take a good look!"

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Just like that, the female ghost was grabbed by him and bumped against the bronze mirror again and again. It was obviously a soul body, but in Su Xun's hands, she was hit badly.

"Ah! No, Shangxian, please forgive me. I know I was wrong. I dare not harm others. Please forgive me."

The female ghost kept screaming and begging for mercy.

"I'll believe you if you say you don't dare? Are you stupid or are you thinking I'm stupid?"

Su Xun sneered, and cast a magic spell on the bronze mirror with one hand, then directly stuffed the ghost into the bronze mirror, and then cast a spell to seal it.

"Since you like looking in the mirror so much, you should stay in it for the rest of your life. In the mirror, you will be burned by flames every three days, and frozen by ice every five days, and you will die No."

A series of smooth and flowing operations left the scholar at the door dumbfounded, feeling that the three views of the whole person have been completely subverted.

Is this still the gentle and refined man from before?

So cruel, completely different.

In the next second, the bronze mirror flew into his hand.

"Anyway, I slept with you, so I gave it to you."

Su Xunfeng said calmly.

The scholar swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the screaming evil spirit in the mirror, and stammered, "Such a great gift..."

"You can take it if you give it to you. You are welcome, and you can pass it on to your descendants as a family heirloom." Su Xun interrupted him directly, that Su is so generous.

The scholar smiled wryly, I would rather not have this great gift.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 575

Su Xun helped the scholar eliminate ghosts and gave him a "big gift". To express his gratitude, the scholar insisted on keeping Su Xun at home for dinner.

But Su Xun refused, because the scholar's parents and wives are dead, and he is in a hurry to attend the funeral.

Su Xun didn't want to waste his time, the corpse would stink if it was a hot day.

Su Xun rode a donkey out of the east gate, then stepped into the air and flew towards Wuyun Mountain in the west.

"Immortal, this is an immortal!"

"God bless you."

"immortal……"

Outside the east city gate, a group of mortals knelt and kowtowed after seeing this scene.

When the scholar heard about this incident, he immediately guessed that the immortal outside the Dongcheng Gate was the one who helped his family collect ghosts.

Immediately sighed, I thought it was just a Taoist master, but I didn't expect to be in front of an immortal, and I didn't recognize it, and I missed the immortal fate.

At the same time, Puxian entered the city in the form of a mortal, and found out from the waiter in the restaurant where Su Xun was eating that Su Xun was going to Wuyun Mountain.

Then he also chased in the direction of Wuyun Mountain.

...............

The shortest straight line between two points.

The road from Yuzhou to Wuyun Mountain is long and difficult, but if you fly, you will get there very quickly.

When Su Xun arrived at Wuyun Mountain, he took out the treasure map and compared it. Although there were some discrepancies, he could probably tell that this place was drawn on the map.

It's just that Wuyun Mountain is only drawn on the picture, but it doesn't indicate where it is, so he has to find it by himself.

Fortunately, there is only one single mountain in Wuyun Mountain, so it shouldn't be difficult to find it.

Suddenly, he frowned.

Looking back.

I saw a golden light flashing across, and then a Buddha appeared not far in front of me.

He knew that this was the aftereffect of the destruction of the Qingjing Temple.

"But you slaughtered Qingjing Temple?"

Puxian looked at Su Xun and questioned him directly.

Because when he inquired about the news before, he had already found out that Su Xun's cultivation was probably in the realm of immortality, so he was not afraid at all.

After all, he is in the fairyland. Isn't it easy to kill a human immortal?

Su Xun nodded honestly when he heard the words: "That's right, it's just me."

"How daring!" Puxian was laughed out of anger, and he suppressed his anger and asked, "Who are you, and who made you do this?"

"I belong to the people of the world, and it is public opinion and conscience that make me do this."

Su Xun felt that as soon as this answer came out, he became upright in an instant.

"Since you refuse to tell, then I will take you back to Lingshan and torture you carefully."

After Puxian finished speaking, he let out a cold shout: "Faxiangtiandi!"

boom!

A huge phantom of a Buddha statue instantly appeared behind him, and the giant Buddha stretched out its five fingers to grab Su Xun directly.

In front of the huge Buddha statue, Su Qun was as small as an ant compared to the two.

But size does not mean strength.

Su Xun sacrificed the divine seal, and a surge of divine power surged out.

Puxian's pupils shrank suddenly: "The power of incense, who the hell are you!"

Incense is faith, and they preach in Lingshan, and what they fight for is faith.

And the power of incense contained in Su Xun's divine seal is more powerful than his Lingshan, so how can he not be surprised.

"I'm your father." After Su Xun finished speaking, he stepped out, and nine golden dragons flew out of the divine seal, and the dragon's chant resounded all over the world, heading towards Puxian.

"boom!"

Puxian's Dharma image was directly torn to pieces by the nine golden dragons, who divided and ate them.

Immediately after, a sword light from Su Xun came in an instant.

To deal with the enemy is to use all means to let him enjoy the devastation like a storm.

Puxian was shocked again: "Heavenly Immortal!!!"

Didn't it mean that they were only immortals?How could it be a fairy!

Puxian quickly sacrificed a magic weapon to resist, then turned around and turned into a golden light to escape.

The higher the strength, the bigger the gap between each small stage.

The Earth Immortal will never be the opponent of the Celestial Immortal.

"Want to run?"

A sword cut his magic weapon into pieces, and Su Xun directly used the Nine Swords of Demon Slaying.

Although the other party is a Buddha.

But under his sword, if he said he was a demon, then he was a demon.

"Die! Jian Yi!"

A sword slashed down, and the whole world changed color because of it, the strong wind gathered, and the dark clouds weighed on the top.

Countless sword lights in the dark clouds are mottled, like thunder descending, with the potential to destroy heaven and earth.

Puxian paled in shock, dodging left and right.

"what!"

Suddenly, he was hit by a sword light.

There was a scream, and bright red blood flowed from his body, but he was still running desperately.

"Red blood is also worthy of being called a Buddha?"

Su Xun followed closely with his sword in hand, his eyes showing disdain.

Even his divine blood was glowing with a faint purple-gold color.

So he has the right to discriminate against each other???.

"Come again, Jian Er!"

The long sword in Su Xun's hand came out and floated in the air, and a beam of hundreds of meters of sword light pierced through the air.

"boom!"

A nearby mountain was directly flattened, and the water in the river was directly evaporated, and cracks as thick as arms appeared on the ground.

"what!"

Puxian was cut by the sword light, his body swayed in the air, and he fell down uncontrollably at a rapid speed.

Su Xun broke through the air and left.

I saw Pu Xian who was in a mess on the ground.

"You deserve to be called Puxian?"

Su Xun looked at him condescendingly, with disdain in his eyes, and he did not hide his sarcasm.