On the Attackability of the Comprehension Male Protagonist

"Boy, I have a question here, is this Master Spiritualist, Xi Yichi, the literal meaning?"

With a deep 'greeting' on his face, Shi Tianxuan looked at the man in white and cupped his hands with a half-smile.

When he asked, the person concerned didn't respond, but the spiritual practitioners standing around burst into laughter.

"Master Lingxiang? Hahahaha, the foreign cultivator is actually called Qingshi Dazun, haha!"

"It's really strange for foreign cultivators. The name of Master Lingxiang is so strange! But it sounds really fresh."

"Great Master Qingshi is a man of etiquette, it's no wonder he would ignore him in such a rude way!"

"..."

Shi Tianxuan listened to what the group of Lingxiu who were watching the excitement said, and for a moment he just felt that he wanted to kick all these chattering things into the pool in front of him.

"What will happen if it is? What will happen if it is not?"

The green lion spirit still didn't speak, just looked at Shi Tianxuan, but the inferior spirit fairy beside him who reported the letter answered the words honestly and asked curiously.

"If it is, then I have to wait for my sister to come up by herself, and then tell her that I am her brother, if not - you can go down for me!" Suddenly a Buddha's light appeared in Shi Tianxuan's hand, entangled with the spirit cultivator. He threw it into the pool beside him.

Struggling repeatedly during the spiritual practice, it was as futile as a giant moth entangled in a spider's silk, and fell into the milky white water with a plop, swallowed a few mouthfuls of water and sank.

From the beginning to the end, the blue lion spirit didn't make a move and didn't respond.

"Pfft!! That boy Kong Jing is simply self-inflicted!"

"Haha!! There is always a chance to rub his spirit, so that he can learn a lesson and not be so stupefied."

"Great Master Qingshi also has good intentions, who made him accept such a disciple who causes trouble every day."

The spirit cultivators around began gossiping again, and suddenly another spirit cultivator floated over from a distance, and flew straight to the side of the green lion spirit.

"His Majesty the Green Lion! The Ghost King is here!"

"Is the Spirit King coming with you?" The green lion spirit finally spoke the second sentence so far.

"Great Spirit King didn't come." Lingxiu said again.

After hearing this sentence, the green lion spirit frowned and remained silent for a while, then suddenly with a wave of his palm, he fished out the inferior spirit fairy that Shi Tianxuan had thrown in from the white pool water.

The current state of the spirit fairy is very strange, he is still fishing for him, his hair is greener than white, and the blue light is still walking on him from the beginning to the end in a washing gesture, but the spirit fairy is still A look of unconsciousness.

The green lion spirit picked up the spirit fairy, turned his feet and was about to walk away.

"Hey! Spiritual Master, don't go!" Seeing that the other party turned around without any hesitation, Shi Tianxuan ignored him, and said without fear of death: "Why don't you fish out my sister first?"

He could clearly see that the other party was unwilling to spend time here, most likely because the ghost king was coming, and he also saw that the other party did not intend to kill him. Although he felt strange, but with his penny-pinching personality, he did not Will want to let the other party have a good time.

He also likes to let these two bump into each other and see what good things can happen.

"This spiritual master, the little girl was thrown into the water by you, don't you have anything to say?" Shi Tianxuan was not at all afraid that his meager cultivation would hurt the spiritual realm of the spirit king and ghost king , so there is no intention of restraining the shot.

With a flash of Buddha's light in his hand, he threw out a golden alms bowl, and the alms bowl got rid of its solid appearance and turned into an elusive golden light. The golden light intersected into a fine fishing net shape. He stood upright in front of the face of the green lion spirit.

"That's right, Qingshixiang, why did you run away after bullying the little girl? Isn't this directly embarrassing our ghost world?! Quack quack quack quack!" A hoarse voice approached from far to near, followed by The string of quacking laughter made all the spiritual cultivators cover their ears and shake from side to side, and those who were too late rolled on the ground and screamed, and some even turned into Qingfeng and disappeared.

"Ghost King?" Shi Tianxuan asked tentatively: "You are being polite here." Shi Tianxuan didn't seem to realize the power of that laughter at all, but looking around, it seemed that it was quite serious.

Although Shi Tianxuan didn't know that Lingxiu who had disappeared was really 'never seen again', but it was not impossible for him to see how powerful he was.

"Hey! How did you little buddhist figure out that I, the Great Venerable, came from the ghost king?" A black cloud came from afar, and a human figure rolled out in mid-air.

"With such a great power, it's not like other cultivators call that person a great venerable. What he said is the face of the spirit ghost world, not the ruler of this place. Who else has such a broad-mindedness?" Shi Tianxuan patted a smile. Ass in the past.No matter how big the spirit is, it can't be bigger than the ghost king. Since he wants to find the king in other people's land, of course he has to make friends with him.

After flattering Shi Tianxuan without changing his face, he raised his head and wanted to see what the famous ghost king looked like, but when he saw the deity, he almost suffocated himself to death with a mouthful of spit.

The ghost king is in black clothes, black hair and black eyeballs, which is completely acceptable to him, and he even feels comfortable after changing the perspective because he has seen too many white flowers in spiritual practice, but there is one thing he can't understand——

It turns out that the ghost king even has a black face?

Can't help but think of Yanwu——

-Could it be that if the mist is refined to the extreme, it will become a black charcoal stick?

"Cough, cough, cough!!" After coughing several times in a row, Shi Tianxuan reluctantly shut up, pointing at the appearance of the ghost king and grinning, "You, your old man, look... chee—that's so special!! Don’t tell me, you old man—I’m just overwhelmed by your...that tiger-wolf aura—this is a problem I’ve had since I was a kid, and I can’t change it—squeak—”

"Tiger wolf? Quack quack, you little Buddhist cultivator think so too?" The ghost king looked at Shi Tianxuan's performance in front of him, scratched his black chin, blinked his dark purple eyes, and nodded in satisfaction: "This kind of mighty His aura should be the representative of ghost cultivators quack quack quack quack!"

After speaking, there was another series of eerie laughter.

"Yes, yes, Ghost King Mingjian!" Shi Tianxuan grinned, and said, "Ghost King, what's your business in coming here suddenly? Boy, I came here to find someone, I don't know that your old man—"

"Are you looking for someone? Quack quack quack!! It's just right, someone is looking for you!" The Ghost King's smile pulled the corners of his mouth up to his ears, and Shi Tianxuan felt a chill when he saw it. He really wants to find Jun, the Creator God, to have a good discussion on the race of spirit and ghost cultivators.

"Little Buddha Xiu, let's go! Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack!! Follow the ghost king and I'll have meat to eat!" The ghost king waved at Shi Tianxuan from the air, and Shi Tianxuan found himself surrounded by black energy and stood beside the ghost king.

"Ghost King, that, my sister is still down there—" Shi Tianxuan pointed his index finger down, pointing to the memory pool under the two of them.

"Gah? That's no problem!!" The ghost king tilted his neck and looked down, and said briskly, "I will rescue your sister right now!"

"The ones here are the disciples of the Spirit King, and please don't interfere with the ghost king!" The green lion spirit master listened to all the ghost king's words, pointed to the sky with his right hand, and bent over ninety degrees to the ghost king in mid-air. Strangely, Rei spoke the third sentence so far.

"Oh, Qingshixiang, the spirit king wants to be a good apprentice, so why can't I, the ghost king, be a good apprentice?!" The ghost king's already dark face darkened, and he smiled ferociously: "Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack! Besides, this little The girl has thrown you into the memory pool before she chooses you, how can she still be with King Ling when she comes out? What a brain twitch!"

After the ghost king finished speaking, he turned his head and grinned at Shi Tianxuan: "You mean the little girl's brother?"

He called Shi Tianxuan little Buddha Xiu for a while, and 'little girl's elder brother' for a while. Shi Tianxuan, who had heard something on his mind, didn't realize for a while that he was talking about himself.

"Huh?...Oh! That's right..." Although it was slow to recover, Shi Tianxuan understood that the people in front of him all fell in love with Sister Rong and planned to accept her as an apprentice.

Although he didn't understand, he definitely wouldn't be happy to allow his sister to worship that silent green lion, and that spirit king, with such a bad subordinate, Rong's sister certainly wouldn't have a good future with him.

As for this ghost king—such a Heitantiao taught Ronghua's sister, what if he taught Ronghua, who is beautiful and glowing in color, to become a Heitantiao...

With such a plan, of course Shi Tianxuan will not be so stupid as to decide on the matter of the girl casually: "We still have to wait for her to make a decision on the matter of sister Rong. It is better for us to wait for her to leave the customs."

-Meizi Rong fell into the memory pool just now, and if she came out, she would have to say whether she recognized herself or not.

Thinking of this, Shi Tianxuan twisted his face and became depressed.

-He doesn't think well of Jun, even the Ronghua Lingzhu. It's so useless, how can he help Jun realize his wish in the future.

-Why can't you fight with the group of people in front of you like before? !Is that a good way to die anyway? !

Ever since he discovered that Jun Xiuyan had disappeared and entered the spirit ghost world, Shi Tianxuan had been thinking of this kind of thought. He found that he seemed more and more unable to control this dark and negative emotion, so he couldn't help but patted himself on the head, and once again Forcibly suppress this thought.

"Ghost King, did you say that someone was looking for me? Who is that person?!" Shi Tianxuan asked the Ghost King in a casual manner just now.

- Find Jun as soon as possible, maybe I won't be like this.

Faintly feeling that his condition was not good, Shi Tianxuan also became a little irritable in his heart.

"He wants you, of course he knows you. You little buddha, you are really quick-tempered." The ghost king seemed to have noticed something wrong in the other party's tone. After a few clicks, his shoulders shook, and the two of them were surrounded by a cloud of black air , disappeared from the original place.

What Shi Tianxuan didn't realize was that at this moment, the bodhi tree in his entire soul sea was already flourishing, representing his realm of Buddhist cultivation, after he entered the world of ghosts and spirits. You can also see faint signs of flowering and fruiting at the treetops.

However, in an undetectable place, on the back of the bodhi leaf, there are traces of black air penetrating into the veins and branches of the leaf.