I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

When Master Yangqing said that he would teach Gu Haoran the complete formula of Qiqiao Xinshuojian, the few old masters who were still alive around him were stunned for a moment.

"Brother Yangqing, there is no precedent for teaching the method of pressing the bottom of the box in this sect to a disciple of the outer sect. I hope the elder brother will be careful." An old Taoist stood up and said.

"Rules are made by people. In our entire Shangqing Palace, there is not a single young disciple whose comprehension ability is higher than that of Haoran. It was not taught to him before because of his status as an outer disciple. Now that Pindao has figured it out, this Only by giving the Qiqiao Xinshuo sword's formula can it really play its role." Master Yangqing said in an unquestionable tone.

"I thank Master, it's not that I don't want to enter the Shangqing Palace, but that the Shangqing Palace is the Quanzhen sect, and we can't get married. My old lady always wanted me to leave a queen for the Gu family, and I hope the master will forgive me." Gu Haoran knelt on the ground, facing Immortal Yangqing kept kowtowing.

"That's all, the poor Taoist has known about this for a long time, so there is no need to talk about it. After returning home, the poor Taoist will teach you the whole set of Qiqiao Xinshuo sword formula." Master Yangqing said again.

Hearing this, several of us are also happy for Brother Gu.

As long as Brother Gu masters this set of sword techniques, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. If we fight with others in the future, we will have another layer of security.

Next, Master Yangqing ordered the old Taoists who were still alive to gather up the bodies of the five old Taoists who died in the Shangqing Palace, and burned them all with the fire talisman. jar, and buried their ashes one by one, intending to bring them back to the Shangqing Palace.

Wang Wuji opened the magic circle again. I just stood on the edge of the magic circle and took a look, and found that the magic circle has changed again, it is different from before.

He is planning to be a coward and dare not come out. If he doesn't come out, we don't want to go in again.

After all, after this fight, they suffered heavy losses, and our side is not feeling well either.

Five old Taoists died, and the rest were all wounded. Even if Wang Wuji could really be killed, there would definitely be casualties on our side.

Because most of the opponent's troops remained, and Zhang Zihao, a left envoy, was still alive.

Anyway, Gu Haoran has been rescued, so we don't have any plans to go all out.

The big guy made some adjustments, then left here directly, intending to turn back to Shangqing Palace.

On the way back, we didn't dare to take it lightly. I released the ghost, about five miles away from us, to help us break it, and see if there is anyone who is at the helm of Yudong to follow. Walking in the rivers and lakes, drive carefully Get the Wannian Ship.

We killed Wang Haoyu, then Wang Wuji hated us to the bone, if he still has the ability to kill us, he will definitely not be soft-hearted.

It's a pity that the crape myrtle sky fire that he was released by the sloppy Taoist priest was completely burnt to death. Whether he can survive is still a question, and he probably won't set up an ambush on the road.

On the way, we didn't dare to stop, and we drove fast all the way. After walking like this for two days, we got out of this deep mountain forest and found the broken van we had parked before.

After tossing and tossing for several days, my whole body was exhausted, and when I was free, I felt pain all over my body.

As soon as my butt touched the car seat, I fell asleep in a daze.

And she also had a dream, in which she saw an eight-tailed fox, and she said thank you for the spirit of the civet that I helped her get.

Seeing the ugly and beautiful face of the Eight-Tailed Fox, I said I wanted to have a fight with her. The Eight-Tailed Fox blushed with embarrassment, and pointed my head with his fingers, saying that I was a pedant, and I was really thick-skinned.

I was having a sweet dream here, and when I saw that I could talk to my wife, suddenly a hand patted on my shoulder, and I woke up shaking with fright.

"What?!" I glared at the sloppy Taoist priest angrily.

The sloppy Taoist grinned and asked, "What are you dreaming about, kid? When you fell asleep, your mouth was grinning to the back of your ears, and you still laughed out loud."

"Amitabha, sin, sin..." Yuan Kong suddenly put his palms together with a look of fear and sincerity.

"Yuankong, what are you doing? Wu Laoliu is dreaming, what are you guilty of?" The sloppy Taoist was very puzzled.

"Just now, the little monk saw Angkor laughing in his sleep, and thought Angkor had been tricked, so he took a look with his wisdom eyes and saw the scene in Angkor's dream. Do not see evil... It's a sin." Yuan Kong explained.

When the sloppy Taoist heard about it, he immediately became interested, and said a little excitedly, "Yuankong, what other dreams can you see Wu Lao Liu had, let me tell you about it."

"Angkor, he just now..."

"Yuankong, shut up!" I covered Yuankong's mouth with my hand, not daring to let him continue, otherwise I would throw this embarrassment at my grandma's house, and I would have to jump out of the car.

The road was noisy, and in the evening, we finally arrived at the Shangqing Palace, and our hearts were finally at ease.

Gu Haoran was seriously injured, all the wounds on his body were covered with wounds, and he kept trying not to say the sword formula of Qiqiao Xinshuojian. He was also injured by someone before, and he probably needed to recover for a while. Fortunately, they Several people have eaten the medicine refined from the petals of the ten thousand-year snow lotus, their bodies are different from ordinary people, and they recover faster than others, and the wounds on their bodies heal without leaving scars.

When I think about it, I regret it. At the beginning, I seemed to be the only one who didn't get the petals of the ten thousand year snow lotus, and even the Taoist Master Ci Nian split into two.

The few of us stayed in Shangqing Palace for two days, and we couldn’t bear it any longer. The main reason is that the food in Shangqing Palace is really bland, not oily at all. Except for Yuankong, the few of us want to eat meat. crazy.

Seeing that Gu Haoran's injuries were recovering quickly day by day, we didn't stay in Shangqing Palace for long.

After Kassan greeted us, he left directly, and he didn't say where he was going.

Yuan Kong was also anxious to go back to the temple to practice, so I bought a ticket for him and sent him to the station.

The sloppy Taoist priest told me that he wanted to go back to Yanbei, and he missed the Eighth Master, and he also missed Uncle Huzi's cooking.

I happened to be alone on the road, and it would be nice to be accompanied by a sloppy Taoist priest.

After seeing off the two of them, we also bid farewell to Gu Haoran and Yangqing Zhenren, and returned directly to the courtyard in Yanbei.

Before entering the door, the slovenly Taoist priest called Uncle Hu Zi. After hearing the noise, Uncle Hu Zi trotted over. Seeing that the two of us were safe and sound, he smiled happily and hurriedly said that he was going to cook.

I asked Uncle Hu Zi to make a stir-fried kidney for the sloppy Taoist priest to replenish his body. Recently, he has been so weak that he started to break out in a cold sweat after using a big move.

The eighth master next door heard me and the sloppy Taoist priest, flew over directly, and landed on the big tree in the yard.

"Hello Baye! I came here specially to visit you this time, old man. You are still as handsome as ever." The sloppy Taoist turned on the rainbow fart mode as soon as he saw Baye.