The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Huang Dashan was startled: "Who?"

But the two stone beasts guarding the Tianmen pillars suddenly moved and turned into two little old men with big heads and short bodies.

When everyone saw him, they recognized him. Isn’t this the Erba Divine Man?

Lin Manqing smiled and said, "So you are two gods, why are you here?"

"Alas, I don't have time to talk to you guys now. We are here to borrow the weasel's tail." Ye Zhong said.

Huang Dashan asked anxiously: "What do you want my tail for?"

"To make brushes!" Ye Zhong said, "Isn't the tail of a weasel used to make a wolf-hair brush?"

Huang Dashan blew his beard and glared: "I am not an ordinary weasel, I am Huang Daxian! How can a brush be made of fairy hair?"

"You are nothing but a god!"

"I... I am worshipped in the human world, so why am I not considered a deity?"

"Hey, okay, okay, you are a great immortal! So, great immortal, please lend me your tail."

As You Guang spoke, he touched Huang Dashan's butt.

Huang Dashan jumped back: "Hey, what are you doing? Don't touch me! I'm a real immortal!"

"It's serious, but the fart is a bit smelly." You Guang pinched a handful of hair with his fingertips, moved it away from his nose, and frowned.

Huang Dashan was shocked: "Fuck, you are so cool!"

Ye Zhong said: "It's okay, these few hairs won't harm your cultivation, saving people is more important."

After saying that, he pulled You Guang away.

Suddenly remembering something, they reached out into the void and pulled out a corpse, throwing it to the ground.

"I'll give this guy to you."

The corpse was lying on the ground with its waist twisted, as if it was broken and then reconnected, but the connection was not very good, it was crooked and looked creepy.

"Who is this?" Huang Dashan saw Bai Jingjing jumping away while hugging her.

"Senior Brother Xi!" Lin Manqing recognized him and stepped forward to turn Zeng Yizi's body over. "What's going on?"

"This guy was beheaded. It's so pitiful. We sewed him up. It's not a good job, so let's just leave it as it is." Ye Zhong said, "He still has a remnant soul attached to the musical notes, hidden in the shrine. If anyone of you understands music, you can try to save him."

After saying this, the two of them disappeared into the void.

"You two..." Lin Manqing wanted to ask about the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, but the two people had disappeared.

Their divine thoughts came from the void: "There are two hidden masters beside Jiang Zifeng. The combination of their swords is very powerful. You have to be careful."

Then there was complete silence.

The two stone beasts guarding the mountain next to Tianmen were still sitting there, lifelike, as if nothing had happened just now.

There was just one more "corpse" on the ground.

Lin Manqing sighed and shook her head helplessly: "These two gods are really gods!"

"Madam, do you want to save him?" Yin Ying asked, looking at Zeng Yizi's body on the ground.

Lin Manqing squatted down, carefully checked with his consciousness, and frowned, saying, "I can't save him."

"Didn't the divine being just say that his residual soul was attached to the musical notes and hidden in the divine palace? As long as someone who understands music can separate his soul from the musical notes, he can be saved?" Yin Ying looked at Lin Manqing, "Madam even beat him at playing the flute, how could she not save him?"

"Although I won him, it was by trickery. Half of the reason I won was because of this bone flute that Dawa gave me. Senior Brother Xi entered the Taoism through the use of the zither, and his musicality is unparalleled in the world! I'm afraid that no one else in the world can use musical notes to lock souls into the palace of the gods, except him, right?" Lin Manqing sighed.

"Madam, you are too modest," said Dawa. "I heard the sound of your flute, which was like the call of God. The fact that you beat him was not entirely due to the bone flute. If someone else played it, it would not have such an effect."

Lin Manqing smiled and said, "Although I know a little about music, I am far behind Senior Brother Xi, so his soul is entangled and there is no way to untie it. Moreover, I just used my spiritual sense to sense that the notes in his divine palace are his greatest joy and the most beloved. He must have played them for the person he loves, so the soul is entangled and difficult to separate."

"What should we do then?" Yin Ying asked.

"The one who tied the bell must be the one who can untie it." Lin Manqing said, "The only one who can save him is the one he deeply loves. Ah Dong, you have to take the trouble to move him to the Yin Army Camp at the foot of the mountain and protect him with the Yin energy of thousands of ghosts. Don't let his last remaining soul dissipate."

Ah Dong agreed and was about to move Zeng Yizi's body when he suddenly heard a delicate rebuke:

"Don't move! Well, Senior Brother Xi was indeed harmed by you!"

A stream of light shot out from the sky gate and transformed into a beautiful emerald green figure.

Luo Qing held the sword in his hand and looked at Zeng Yizi whose body was twisted on the ground, with great grief and anger in his eyes.

"Lin Manqing, I heard that Mu Chen married a virtuous wife and a Taoist partner in the mortal world. I was happy for him, but I didn't expect that you are such a vicious and cruel woman! Today I will avenge Senior Brother Xi!"

Luo Qing's body was filled with spiritual energy, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous intent. The sword flowers in his hand seemed to contain the power of the stars. With endless sharpness and determination, he stabbed swiftly at Adong who was beside Zeng Yizi.

Upon seeing this, Yin Ying and Dai Ting activated their spiritual energy instantly and attacked at the same time without hesitation.

Yin Ying flipped her jade hand, and the palm-sized Mohist Mystical Crossbow flashed out. With the slight sound of the mechanism, the crossbow arrow was wrapped in ink-colored spiritual power, like a black lightning tearing through the void, instantly disappearing into the chaos, and appeared in front of Luo Qing in the blink of an eye. The cold spiritual power fluctuations at the tip of the arrow seemed to be able to freeze everything in the world.

Dai Ting held the Yuchang sword in her hand. On the sword body, the ancient ink patterns flashed with strange light. Her body was as fast as lightning. She performed the transformation technique of Mozi's Five Elements Technique. The spiritual power around her body transformed into the power of the five elements. She cooperated perfectly with Yin Ying.

Luo Qing's expression was stern. As the sword in her hand danced, the sword energy was crisscrossed, forming an airtight defensive barrier, dissolving the fierce attacks of the crossbows and the Yuchang sword one by one. Her swordsmanship combined the exquisiteness and sharpness of Tiandu's immortal skills. Every time she swung her sword, it drove the surrounding spiritual energy to surge like a storm, showing the extraordinary skills of a Tiandu disciple.

The three of them fought back and forth, and for a moment, the spiritual power glowed and overflowed. The fierce sound of the spiritual power collision shook the surrounding void into countless shattered small spaces, which were annihilated one after another.

In terms of immortal power and realm, Dai Ting and Yin Ying are far inferior to Luo Qing, but they are both disciples of the Ge Sect, which specializes in the art of killing and hiding, and is very difficult to deal with. When Yin Ying went to assassinate Li Muchen, Li Muchen did not recognize Yin Ying's disguise and let Yin Ying escape.

Today, Yin Ying and Dai Ting have inherited the entire Mozi Five Elements Technique. With the help of Li Muchen's teachings, the two have gained enlightenment and a deeper understanding of the unpredictable changes of Mozi's Five Elements Technique.

So even though Luo Qing was very strong, he was thinking about Senior Brother Xi and it was difficult for him to win for a while.

At this time, Adong had already carried Zeng Yizi and was ready to go down the mountain.

Luo Qing was in a hurry, and shouted angrily. The spiritual power in his body gathered madly on the sword. In an instant, the sword shadows were heavy, as if countless sword qi wanted to completely devour Yin Ying and Dai Ting. These sword qi were like materialized sharp blades, cutting the surrounding space, making a "sizzling" sound.