Good news, the elder is gone

Footsteps came from behind, followed by a bang.Before Xin Yi could turn his head, Xue Wangliu stretched out his hand and pushed him away.

"Ding Hong, let's go." Xue Wangliu called to Ding Hong who was feeding medicine.

Ding Hong stepped down from Jianxiu's body, walked up to Xue Wangliu and shook his feathers, his figure suddenly became much bigger, it lowered its neck and let out a cry, Xue Wangliu sat on it slowly .

"Xue Langjun!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Xin Yi immediately called to stop him and said, "That demon is powerful. I have just sent a signal for the nearby Master Bai to come over. To be on the safe side, it's better..."

"No, I'm in a hurry to save people." Xue Wangliu patted Ding Hong, turned his head and said softly: "Remember to help you get rid of the ghost energy in your body. Also, your brother Jiang was attacked by the black mist and broke his right hand. However, I have already connected him, but he still needs to rest, and you should not make him run errands during this time."

As soon as the words fell, the crane flew up on the wind, Xue Wangliu's black hair was flying in the air, he sat on Ding Hong, and drew a spell in the air, a light appeared out of thin air, and the remnant wisp of spiritual energy of the mahogany spell had been found .

The magic weapon on the ghost seemed to be able to only hide the evil spirit and ghost energy, but could not hide all the spiritual energy, Xue Wangliu patted Ding Hong under him: "Fly to the east, fly higher, don't be seen by mortals. "

Ding Hong responded, and carried Xue Wangliu to fly higher, one person and one crane chased the trace of the spiritual energy, passed through the sky above Furong City, and flew towards the outside of the city.

Xue Wangliu sensed the change in the position of his aura, and found that the ghost mist was fleeing all the way, he sneered, good guy wants to run away after offending the abbot?

no way!

Patting Ding Hong's butt to make it start the engine to accelerate, Ding Hong, who hadn't raced for a long time, became excited, and waved her wings at high speed, sometimes rushing over her head and directly giving Xue Wangliu a soul drift, which made Xue Wangliu's hair sticky My mouth is full.

"Brother, it's over." Xue Wangliu hurriedly patted Ding Hong's back to comfort him.

Ding Hong stretched her neck to signal for the last time, and then made a spiral landing and flicked her tail like a washing machine shaking clothes, and landed in a circle at the entrance of a ruined temple on an unnamed mountain, and then yelled into the temple.

"I feel it too." Xue Wangliu got off the crane, was thrown hard by Ding Hong, and his feet were still a little staggered for a while.

The thick ghost aura and death aura are entangled together, mixed with a little blind beggar's anger and his own aura.Xue Wangliu breathed a sigh of relief, being able to feel angry meant that nothing happened to Nianshu.

It stands to reason that he didn't come quickly, and it stands to reason that Ghost Wu wants to go to Nianshu's body, why hasn't he done it yet?

He frowned and walked quickly towards the ruined temple, and when he reached the door, he heard a familiar voice talking there, moving him with emotion and understanding, hoping that the ghost mist would put down his butcher knife and cultivate ghosts with him.

Xue Wangliu stepped into the threshold and saw that it was indeed Xu Jiqing, a pyramid schemer of the Ghost Refining Sect!

The temple is a dilapidated temple, dusty everywhere, the Buddha statues are faded, spider webs are hanging like holes in the coils, and the moonlight is scattered from the holes in the roof, just falling on Nianshu who is on the ground.

And Xu Jiqing and the black mist were circling Nianshu and confronting each other.

"Brother, I used to be a ghost, so I can understand your feelings very well. If you want to take revenge, even if you take revenge on your enemies, why bother to hurt innocent people?"

Xu Jiqing grieved at the cloud of black mist, "If you really want to kill people and skin them, my Ghost Sect and the mortal executioner also have a cooperative relationship, and I can let you be an executioner on duty for a month. Until you don't want to chop until you enjoy it."

Why does it sound like playing with Blue Moon?Is it a ghost cultivator who came to kill me?

Xue Wangliu stood on the side with a puzzled expression, and couldn't help asking: "Why does your ghost refining sect contract the business of beheading mortal executioners?"

Xu Jiqing, who was preaching wholeheartedly, was taken aback for a moment, stopped, turned around and saw Xue Wangliu quickly saluted, and then said: "Ordinary people think it is unlucky to be an executioner, so no one wants to be an executioner, so my master took him with him." The disciples stepped forward, and it happened that some disciples who had just started had strong murderous intentions in their hearts, so it happened to let them practice their hands and eliminate their grievances in their hearts."

The more Xu Jiqing talked, the more proud he became, and he straightened his back and started a new life: "Not only the executioner, there are many butchers who kill pigs in the world are our disciples!"

Xue Wangliu: ...?

The times are developing, and the sect is progressing. The outside world has too much misunderstanding of the Ghost Refining Sect. What are you, the Huahan Sect who pays attention to humanism and nature!The Ghost Refining Sect, who is convinced that ghosts are just misplaced resources, is the number one sect that pays attention to green development!

As long as you need them, they will kill you even if they are pigs.

Enlightened, Xue Wangliu really enlightened now.

"It's amazing, I wonder if you have considered asking the ghost to cut down the tree? Anyway, it's cutting down, just apply an illusion." Xue Wangliu asked.

Xu Jiqing was stunned for two seconds, looked at Xue Wangliu without blinking, and suddenly rushed forward and shook his hand vigorously: "I don't know if this senior has a school? If you don't have a school, would you like to come to me to practice?" Ghost Sect, I will refine the Ghost Sect and treat each other with the courtesy of an elder!"

Xue Wangliu: ...

"No, no, no."

I just resigned naked from the senior executives and elders of the Huahan Sect, so it is impossible to change jobs at the same level. Isn't this a loss of my 800 years of work experience?

Xu Jiqing continued his efforts: "Elder Ke Qing is fine too. If we have an accident, you don't need to take action. If you have an accident, we will definitely dispatch the whole sect."

Xue Wangliu was a little moved by what he said. He looked at the respectful Xu Jiqing, and he was thinking that it would not be possible for him to come up with a false name and become a guest elder. The rabbit still dug three holes, and he had many friends and many paths What's wrong?

At this moment, Nianshu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly let out a cry of pain, and moved his fingers hanging by his side. As soon as he was about to wake up, Ghost Mist suddenly rolled with excitement.

Xue Wangliu hadn't moved yet, but Xu Jiqing strode forward to stop Nianshu, pulled out a big brush carved from white bones, looked at the black mist and sighed: "The sea of ​​bitterness is endless, if you don't listen to it For this reason, then I can only accept you as my magic weapon."

Xue Wangliu kindly reminded: "Its cultivation is at least in Yuanying, and you only have the foundation."

Xu Jiqing paused, then turned to look at Xue Wangliu: "So senior, you will help me, right?"

Xue Wangliu: ...

Scholars will pretend to be powerful, right?

The originally black mist gradually turned into a dark red blood color as it continued to roll.Both Xue Wangliu and Xu Jiqing put away their laughing expressions.

"Be polite before fighting, just now he has said a lot of reasoning, and it seems that you can't listen to it." Xue Wangliu took out his gold-handled round fan, fanned it lightly a few times, and said in a cold voice: "I won't reason with you anymore. .”

The black mist continued to grow, and even blood began to drip from the black mist to the ground, making a hissing sound.

A gust of night wind blew by, Xue Wangliu stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Nianshu who was lying on the ground.The black mist flashed, directly covering Xue Wangliu in it.

Roaring ghosts crying and the darkness where you can't see your fingers, invaded all of Xue Wangliu's senses in an instant, and his body was pulled by the ghost energy, as if he was about to tear himself into pieces.

Xue Wangliu didn't struggle, let the ghost mist pull her, but asked softly: "Why didn't you run away when you saw me this time?"

Ghost Wu's tugging movements stopped, and even the roaring became quiet, only the sound of Xu Jiqing calling himself senior and hitting Ghost Wu with the magic weapon in his hand outside Ghost Wu.

"You still have time to go now." Xue Wangliu said softly.

The ghost mist rolled violently again for a while, and began to pull Xue Wangliu's body forcefully again, and the strength was stronger than before.

Simply stubborn.

"I don't understand, why do you ghosts have such brains!" Xue Wangliu clicked his tongue, and slapped the fan in his hand, blowing away the black mist covering him in one stroke.

The tip of the bone brush in Xu Jiqing's hand was dripping red blood. When he saw Xue Wangliu appearing, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior, you really scared me to death!"

Xue Wangliu gave him a thumbs up: "The pen is not bad, where did it come from?"

"I made it from my own leg bones." Xu Jiqing chuckled, "It's my natal magic weapon."

Xue Wangliu's thumb turned up even more: "...the needle doesn't poke!"

He ignored the black mist that was slowly gathering in the air, but squatted down to observe the situation of Nianshu on the ground.

At this time, Nianshu had opened his eyes, caressingly held Xue Wangliu's hand that was pressing on his head, and asked softly, "Brother Xue, is that you?"

Xue Wangliu: "It's me."

He shook Nianshu's hand and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable about you now?"

"No." Nianshu shook his head, "I'm not injured, I just passed out just now."

"That's good." Xue Wangliu asked: "Can you still stand up? Get up if you can. I'll take you back first."

Nianshu nodded and helped Xue Wangliu's hand to stand up. Seeing that they were about to leave, Xu Jiqing quickly asked, "Senior, are you leaving now?"

Xue Wangliu looked at him: "What do you want me to do?"

"This ghost fog..." Xu Jiqing pointed to the ghost fog that had gathered into a ball again, indicating that it hadn't been resolved yet.

Xue Wangliu raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "People have to grow up, I beat him like this, can't you take him in yourself?"

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him how to fish. Education must pay attention to methods.As an educator, Xue Wangliu must implement this point.

The two helped them out of the ruined temple, Nianshu was blown by the cold wind and coughed a few more times, Xue Wangliu stopped, patted his back and was about to call Ding Hong over.

But the sound of piercing the sky chased after him, Xue Wangliu turned around to block it, and pinched the flying golden copper pipe with only two fingers.Before I had time to throw it away, I felt a thick cloud of ghost suddenly appearing behind it.

A cloud of bright red mist was already rushing towards Nianshu who was beside him, Xue Wangliu immediately reached out to grab the soul fire, but it was empty, and watched helplessly as the little red soul fire sank into Nianshu's forehead. Did not stay outside.

Xue Wangliu: giao! ! ! !

The author says:

Xue Wangliu, who is a good teacher, has a hundred secrets and a sparse big pig's head.

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The last Xue Wangliu is already in the state of shouting in oil painting

Thank you, it's mint fish food