I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

I didn't even think of it in my head, but the sloppy Taoist priest would use this method to defeat Chi Lang.

Chi Lang was already going to kill him, but he still didn't use the Thunder Talisman Zhou Yiyang gave him, but chose to use his own method to defeat Chi Lang.

It's not entirely because the Thunder Talisman is too powerful, I'm afraid it will kill Chi Lang, but the sloppy Taoist priest wants to use the method taught by his master to defeat Chi Lang, which is more meaningful.

Based on my understanding of sloppy Taoist priests, it seems that this kind of explanation is the only one that makes sense.

At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest had already walked down from the ring.

The crowd made way for him.

Under the eyes of countless disciples of Maoshan Sect, the slovenly Taoist walked towards Chi Lang without haste.

Those people looked at the slovenly Taoist priest differently. In addition to shock, they also had admiration and appreciation, especially those female disciples of the Maoshan sect, who looked at him at this moment with extremely hot eyes.

Oh my god, Luo Chiwen turned out to be the leader.

Just now, the giant dragon transformed into Ziwei Tianhuo soared into the sky, which once again illuminated the night of Maoshan Sect, and even illuminated the hearts of many female disciples.

It is estimated that many female disciples who supported Chi Lang before have changed their targets now.

After all, in the world of practitioners, the strong are always respected.

Being handsome is useful. Of course, this is not about me. I am handsome. It is useful. After all, I have to eat something soft.

Not long after, the sloppy Taoist priest had already walked up to Chi Lang who was lying on the ground. He was still coughing and spewing some blood foam from his mouth.

He should thank the sloppy Taoist priest for his mercy and not using the Thunder Talisman, otherwise this kid would have died long ago.

After walking to Chi Lang's side, the slovenly Taoist didn't say anything, but stretched out a hand, trying to pull Chi Lang up.

But Chi Lang turned his head away and ignored him.

The sloppy Taoist priest was not angry, but went around to Chi Lang's side, squatted in front of him, and then took out the broken sword that was more than ten years ago from the Qiankun Eight Treasures Bag, and threw it on Chi Lang's side. In front of him: "Brother Chilang, do you still remember this wooden sword?"

When Chi Lang heard this, he turned his head slowly, looked at the wooden sword on the ground, his expression changed, and he froze immediately.

But Chi Lang quickly regained his composure: "I don't remember where I found a broken wooden sword."

The slovenly Taoist priest took a deep breath, smiled, and said: "Back then, Elder Longshan called all our disciples with the word 'holding' to stand together. Whoever can persevere to the end will be the one with this wooden sword!" Yes, at that time you got this wooden sword, I was second, you got this wooden sword I wanted, and cut it off in front of me, and threw it in front of me, now, I take this wooden sword Return the sword to you, and from then on, I will have no obsession with you."

"Why can't I remember when it happened?" Chi Lang smiled painfully.

"You may not remember. You are the grandson of the elder of Maoshan Sect. You grew up in a honey pot. You even have nine magic weapons, each of which is a peerless magic weapon. What I can have is There is only a wooden sword, and I used this wooden sword in my hand to knock you off the ring. I said this not to show off to you, and I don’t want to prove anything. I just want to say, maybe you look down on me. A person who can step on you one day will be able to step on you, so, as a human being, it is better to keep a low profile."

After saying this, the sloppy Taoist stood up, put away his lightning strike wooden sword, turned around and walked towards Master Songhe.

Master Songhe stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him not far away.

There was no previous cynicism in his eyes, nor was he drunk.

I feel that the real Songhe is like a different person at this time.

Not long after, the sloppy Taoist priest walked up to Daoist Songhe, and knelt down with a "plop".

"Master, I won." The sloppy Taoist kowtowed directly at Master Songhe, throwing a loud voice.

"My apprentice is promising, so Master knows you can do it." Master Songhe stretched out a hand, wanting to touch the sloppy Taoist priest's head, but before his hand touched the sloppy Taoist priest's head, the sloppy Taoist The Taoist priest suddenly swayed and fell to the side.

"Brother Luo!" Kasang and Yuankong were taken aback, and rushed towards the sloppy Taoist priest.

Brother Gu and I were also quite surprised and followed closely.

At this time, Master Songhe had already helped the sloppy Taoist priest who had fallen to the ground and passed out.

He checked the sloppy Taoist priest carefully, sighed, and said, "It's okay, it's just that I'm out of strength, my spiritual power is exhausted, my body is fine, and I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Hearing this, several of us breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that the sloppy Taoist priest would be fine. After all, he swallowed the ghost flower of the corpse mound. This elixir can quickly recover from injuries and greatly improve his cultivation. It hasn't been long since he took this elixir, and the potency is not yet full. Play a role, and the sloppy Taoist priest will definitely be fine.

If it weren't for this elixir, it is estimated that the sloppy Taoist would be seriously injured if he did not die.

The competition is finally over. Originally, the sloppy Taoist priest was going to accept the practice method of the Maoshan sect taught by the elder Chuangong, as well as the Eastern Emperor Bell who taught the real person, but at this time the sloppy Taoist priest passed out. , I can only ask for these things another day, and I can’t run away anyway.

Afterwards, Brother Gu walked over, picked up the sloppy Taoist priest from the ground, and walked straight towards the Taoist temple of Master Songhe.

No one expected that this final battle for the top spot would be so tragic and a situation where both sides would suffer.

But in the end, the sloppy Taoist priest won, and Master Longshan also announced the result of the competition.

Just now, the sloppy Taoist priest was carrying everything hard and didn't let himself fall down.

A group of us led the sloppy Taoist priest towards the Taoist temple.The crowd of onlookers gave way one after another and looked towards the sloppy Taoist priest.

At this time, I looked back at Chi Lang, and there were many people around him, including an elder in a red robe.

That elder should be Chi Lang's grandfather.

Not long after, our group returned to the Taoist temple under the eyes of everyone.

Yuan Kong and Brother Gu were busy boiling hot water, and began to help the sloppy Taoist priest clean and tidy up.

After a few matches, this guy was very disappointed, but fortunately, he didn't have any injuries on his body at the moment. The previous wounds were all healed, and there was not even a scar left, all thanks to the ghost flower in the corpse mound.

But it's a pity to think about it. For an internal competition, he lost a elixir refined by the Ghost Flower of the Corpse Tomb, and if he held one of this medicine, he would lose one.