This heavenly master is not serious

Xie Xun naturally couldn't "hear" Xu Yang's psychological activities.

But Xie Xun could clearly hear the words "It was so close, we almost broke through again" as he patted his chest and said it in a "surviving the disaster" tone. He was full of doubts and looked at Xu Yang , asked three questions in one breath.

"Uncle Xu, what happened?"

"Then why did He Jiahuan scream?"

"Is it possible that Uncle Xu's cultivation level has reached a breakthrough?"

Xu Yang waved his hand and said, "You don't have to ask about this kind of thing... Who is our next target?"

Seeing that Xu Yang didn't want to say more, Xie Xun didn't dare to ask further, so he could only pull out a small book and said: "Uncle Xu, our next target's name is Fang Zhong. He was a Taoist cultivator in the human world during his lifetime. He practiced one of the seventy-two techniques of Disha." Earth Elements and Star Numbers.”

"Fang Zhong's family is also in the north of the city."

After looking around for a few times, Xie Xun said, "We only need to cross three more streets to reach Fang Zhong's house, but I don't know if he is at home."

Xu Yang shook the big hammer in his hand and said: "Lead the way."

And at this moment.

A curfew has been imposed in Fengdu City.

On the dim streets, groups of Yin soldiers patrolled.

A group of Yin soldiers discovered Xu Yang and Xie Xun and immediately surrounded them.

Xu Yang turned over his hand and took out Cui Fujun's decree, and then the group of Yin soldiers dispersed.

But not long after, they were stopped by the second team of Yin soldiers, and Xu Yang could only take out Cui Fujun's decree again.

When the second group of Yin soldiers left, Xu Yang restrained his aura and disappeared with Xie Xun.

Although Cui Fujun's decree is in hand, these underworld soldiers will be released after inspection, but they are blocked every time, which is too troublesome.

"Big nephew."

"This Fengdu City is my father...it is the territory of Emperor Fengdu. Is it possible that there are still people who dare to cause trouble?"

Xu Yang was curious and asked: "Why is there a daily curfew?"

Xie Xun said: "I don't know...the curfew rules in the cities of the underworld only started more than 500 years ago. After the turmoil that year, the cities in the underworld suffered heavy losses, and then the curfew rules were introduced. It was probably to prevent nine You are still a sinner."

"The remnants of the Nine Netherworld?"

Xu Yang's brows under the mask couldn't help but raise, "Could it be that the turmoil back then was related to Jiuyou?"

He had heard about "Nine Nethers".

The so-called "Netherworld", the "Ming" refers to the underworld, and "Netherworld" represents the Nine Netherworld. It is said that there is another time and space, but I don't know what it is.

Xie Xun said: "I was not born yet, so I don't know the specific situation. I heard from my father that the turmoil affected the three realms, and its source cannot be traced. However, most of the losses suffered in many areas of the underworld were caused by Jiuyou... …Even Emperor Tianqi Rensheng fell in that turmoil.”

"Later, the war subsided, and most of the Nine Netherworld monsters were driven back to the Nine Netherworld and sealed, but there are still many monster remnants hiding in various parts of the underworld."

At the mention of "Nine Nether Demons", Xie Xun could not help but have a flash of fear in his eyes. He said: "Eighty-eight years ago, a small city under the jurisdiction of Fengdu City was attacked by the Nine Nether Monsters. Overnight, the city Millions of ghosts are all gone, and there are countless casualties..."

"Hey, Uncle Xu, Fang Zhong's family is here!"

Xie Xun pointed to a small courtyard ahead.

"Wait a moment, uncle will come as soon as he goes."

Xu Yang followed the instructions and climbed over the courtyard wall, only to see a room in the courtyard, with a headlight hanging high, and a ghost sitting at the table, holding a "soul-chasing life-seeking talisman" in a daze.

Xu Yang quietly approached the room, broke the paper window and looked inside, and saw the ghost.

This is a ghost that looks like a middle-aged man.

He stared at the "Soul Chasing Life Talisman" in his hand, as if he thought of something, and suddenly trembled...

"Ding!"

"The ghost is frightened, the merit value is +100, and the star number is +1."

A system prompt sounded in Xu Yang's mind.

This made Xu Yang stunned.

Damn it!

I haven't even started yet...I'm already starting to get scared?

But then I thought about it, it’s normal...

After all, people are talking about the "soul-chasing and life-seeking talisman" everywhere nowadays, and they are saying that whoever receives the talisman will encounter an unknown "curse"... Fang Zhong was a little scared after receiving the talisman, which is reasonable.

"If so..."

"The process of learning the Seventy-Two Earthly Evil Techniques may be simpler and easier than I imagined... The premise is that I have to create some movement to make the [unknown encounter] curse become a reality."

outside the window.

Xu Yang's eyes rolled secretly.

Thoughts flashed in my mind!

Just making some noise yourself may not be effective enough. Maybe you can go to Cui Fujun and ask him to help!

As long as the [curse] of the "Soul-Chasing Life Talisman" is confirmed, it will be known all over Fengdu City... At that time, those targets in the notebook will definitely feel fear as soon as they receive the "Soul-Chasing Life Talisman" psychology!

Thinking of this, Xu Yang turned over his hands and brushed...

A series of Taoist talismans flew around the courtyard.

"who!"

In the room, Ma Zhong was alarmed and suddenly stood up from his chair.

However, the moment he stood up, Xu Yang's "Dream Making Technique" had been activated, and invisible spiritual power spread out, affecting Ma Zhong instantly!

Ma Long's eyes were dull for a tenth of a second.

He may not have noticed this himself, but he realized that... the world in front of him had completely changed.

A faint white mist spread from all directions, completely covering the sight.

Ma Zhong looked wary, holding the Yin treasure weapon in his hand, stimulating the Yin energy, fanning the wind with his sleeves, blowing the white mist that filled the air. He cautiously walked forward, but saw that the white mist in front of him was getting thicker and thicker. , getting thicker and thicker...

After this walk, I don’t know how long or how far I walked. The white fog in front suddenly became thinner, and the dim light gradually became brighter.

Suddenly, the smoke cleared.

There is a big sun in the sky, hanging high above the blue sky.

Ma Zhong's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, his face full of disbelief.

This is……

The human sun?

In my ears, I heard the sound of water flowing.

Ma Zhong's pupils shrank again...

"Min...Minjiang?"

He looked into the distance and saw a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist in the center of the river. He couldn't help but burst into tears. He knelt down by the river and cried bitterly: "Minjiang... Lushan!"

"I'm back!"

"Master, brothers and sisters, I, Ma Zhong, am back!"

"..."

Xu Yang, who was controlling the "Dream Making Technique", also "saw" this dream caused by Ma Zhong's memory, and couldn't help but be shocked.

this……

Ma Zhong is actually a disciple of Lushan Dao?

He already knew Ma Zhong's identity. He was a disciple of the Human Taoist sect during his lifetime...but Xu Yang didn't pay attention to which sect he was.

While controlling the "Dream Making Technique", he turned over and took out the small book. He opened the page where he found "Ma Zhong", but he saw that under Ma Zhong's original information, there was a record of what Cui Fujun found out with the Book of Life and Death. His "past and present life".

"Ma Zhong."

"People from Fujian Province."

"A disciple of Lushan Taoism, he learned from the master of Lushan Taoism, Zhenren... He died in Wanshou Palace in Xishan in 2002, and was killed by Xu Zhiyuan, the former master of Jingming Taoism, with a sword."

"???"

Ouch, shit!

Xu Yang was stunned.

This guy is not only a disciple of Lushan Dao... but also a disciple of Qingyangzi!

He also participated in the Taoist battle that year and died under the old man's sword!

It was in this confusion that the dream-making technique collapsed instantly.

Ma Zhong woke up from his "dream" in an instant. After all, he was the ghost king at the peak of the "Sun Travel Realm". He suddenly took a few steps back, stared at Xu Yang and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? How can you be a good guy if you hide your face and show up?"

Xu Yang took off his mask and said with a smile on his face: "Hello Ma Zhongqian, please introduce yourself."

"My name is Xu Yang, and I am the current leader of Jingming Dao... and also the culprit who killed five of your senior uncles, nearly a hundred senior brothers, hundreds of younger disciples, and... your Lord Lingxiao of Lushan Dao!"

Ma Zhong: “…”

His eyes widened, and his brain was short-circuited for a moment.

Xu Yang, on the other hand, clenched the big hammer in his hand and said, "You don't have to be afraid. It's just fate that I met you. I didn't come here specifically to kill you!"