Chu Fan glanced vigilantly at the scorched earth at the foot of the mountain without realizing any abnormality. He thought that it was less than ten o'clock now, and it was too early to find a secret place to hide it.

After 20 kilograms of wine, people are not drunk, so the amount is not easy to play.

The big god Chu leaned against the tree trunk and unbuttoned his trousers.

How about...

A steaming transparent water column rushed to the sky more than ten feet long, becoming more and more crystal clear under the moonlight.

Brother Fan, compare who can pee farther and who can pee high...

He seemed to have cheerful screams from his friends in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel childlike innocence. He laughed foolishly and showed off his ability and shook a few times.

I saw that the water column drew a perfect circle in the air, and there were two connected arcs passing through in the middle, which was a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.

The autumn night is cool and the water column is hot. The water vapor is lingering, and it is blown by the breeze and suddenly spreads, just like an immortal who stretches out his finger to draw a magic talisman in the air.

Chu Dashen's body was refreshed, and the alcohol was slightly rising, and he did not deliberately suppress and resolve it. Anyway, this low-level wine could not intoxicate him, but instead made his thinking active and courageous.

The breeze blows across the treetops, and insects chirp.

Oh, it seems that someone is talking!

Chu Shenshang slowly exposed half of his head from behind the tree, opened his eyes and looked to the top of the mountain.

The so-called "Yishan" is actually a large land bundle. There is a circular open space about ten meters in diameter on the top of the mountain, and a small pavilion is built in the center.

The grave mountain is yin and quiet, and few people come. Therefore, the trees here are not cut down by knives and axes, and they grow particularly lush. Weeds are overgrown and vines are crisscrossed.

Chu Fan saw that the heaven and earth vital energy here was not nearly transparent, but was light gray and white. Some places were mixed with black and brown, which made people very uncomfortable. It was speculated that it might be the legendary Yinsha energy.

At first glance, the small black dots all over the mountains are small graves.

The more you look to the top of the mountain, the deeper the evil spirit is, and it is connected into pieces, and it is as dark as if it is boundless black fog.

He felt that in the black fog on the top of the mountain, several white lights were emitted slightly, making faint movements. However, the trees blocked them, and the sky eyes could not see clearly.

On the top of Yishan, the branches, leaves, vines are densely ventilated.

Four people held their breath and kept silent, observed the mountain for a while, and tiptoed back to the central floor.

"Strangely, a water pillar soared into the sky and drew a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram in the air. What kind of magic is this?"

A woman in light yellow frowned slightly and muttered to herself.

Her figure is delicate, her clothes are ordinary, but her face is like a fog and gauze, which makes people feel indescribable. Her voice is like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, and it is indescribably crisp and nice.

Puff...

The woman in yellow was accompanied by two sword maids in blue. One of them laughed out loud and said, "Maybe it's a mangy dog ​​peeing and snatching the territory." The other one covered her mouth and giggled when she saw her say this.

An old man in black snorted and scolded: "Spring flowers, autumn moon, don't talk nonsense."

The two sword maids were so scared that they stuck out their tongues, but they were not afraid, as if their naughty granddaughter was scolded by their grandfather.

The woman in yellow dress looked up and asked, "Uncle Tong, what do you think?"

The old man sighed and said:

"The most difficult thing in the world is the sneaky and yin. When I first became a Taoist practice, I met a cave with four fellow Taoists in a deserted mountain with white bones. The young man didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. He drilled into the bottom of the cave to fight the ghost. In the end, only three people escaped. Even though the flying sword was in hand, the ghost had no body and was very injured. However, our souls and magic weapons were easily invaded and controlled by the ghost."

Oh... the woman in yellow was surprised and said, "In this way, isn't the evil thing invincible in the world?"

"It's not like this. One method reduces one method, one thing reduces one thing."

The old man said:

"The universe is bright and the spiritual veins are hard to find, but the Yin evil place is even harder to find. In addition to the strong evil spirit, the Yin land also needs the ability to gather souls. Once the body dies, the soul will immediately dissipate. Who can happen to find a piece of Yin earth to gather souls? Moreover, as soon as the sun comes out, the yang energy between heaven and earth is strong. If the lonely ghost cannot find a place to hide, it will naturally be destroyed. Where can we cultivate into a Yin soul?

"So there are fewer ghosts who have achieved success in cultivation than cultivators. If you encounter the art of suppressing ghosts, it will still disappear. But there are few ghosts in the world, except for some low-level mages who have practiced some small magical powers to deceive fools into making some money, who is a serious monk who is willing to study this carefully? He cannot grow his strength or achieve immortality. Even if he can kill ten thousand ghosts and end up being easily cut off by a flying sword, what's the use?

"If we ascend to the realm of the national master, one method will be understood, all methods will be understood. Turning hands into clouds and turning hands into rain, we will naturally not care about ghosts and monsters. However, we, such low-level monks, will have a great headache when they encounter ghosts, unless we practice the Five Thunder Dharma or the art of suppressing ghosts. Once the sky thunder comes out, the ghosts will scatter and the Yang God will be broken. It is the nemesis of the ghost ghosts, and the nemesis of various soul magic."

The woman in yellow chuckled:

"Uncle Tong, the formation Ruofei just set up is the 'Four Symbol Punishing Yin Formation' found in the book, which is said to be able to suppress all Yin and dirty."

"Have the princess ever tried?"

"I haven't tried it yet. The royal city is full of popularity and yang energy. Where can I find a ghost?"

"Then, please think twice. Just now, I saw a white light at the foot of the mountain, floating more than ten feet in the blink of an eye. The monks who are consecrating their realm may not have such a fast body technique. Moreover, this fang drew a Tai Chi diagram in the air, which is not something that ordinary ghosts can do. The ghost is an illusory body. How can they draw a real object? It is hard to understand. There are many people in the county town, and it is a place where yang energy gathers. This ghost is not afraid, and it is obvious that the Taoist practice is extraordinary."

"Uncle Tong is too worried. Please give Ruofei a raid. It's just... the ghost soul has no body, not like our body, so of course it runs fast. As for drawing the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, it may be an illusion created by the gathering of Yin Qi. If you really want to be fast, who can surpass Uncle Tong's flying sword quickly?"

"Girl, don't put a high hat on me. This trip to Ji Country is of great importance, so don't cause trouble. I still think that you should consider it carefully."

The woman in yellow was silent for a few breaths and choked:

"Uncle Tong, you watched Ruofei grow up. Master Wei traveled around and did not return, Yunmeng Building was about to collapse, and the only five worships left are you still guarding the royal city alone. I am not a princess, just a prisoner to be settled. Everyone in the world knows that they are waiting... Three months later, Yunmeng City is broken and the Liu royal family is exterminated.

"We declared to the outside world that when the city was broken, we went to ignite the incense of the letter left by Wei. We hoped to follow the example of Huanglong Zhenren three hundred years ago, descending from the sky, killing Cang Songzi, and supporting Yue and destroying You. In fact, everyone knows that this is a big joke. Wei went deep into the 100,000 mountains of Nanling, with dragon ponds and tiger dens, and a place where monsters occupy it. He said that he would return for three years, but he would not return for three years; he would not return for another three years. After another three years, he would not return. This year is our final deadline, and there are still three months before the end of the year.

"It's a pity that when Master Wei was there, Ruofei was still young and had not learned any magic. I only remember that before leaving, I said, "I, Wei Feng, are a casual cultivator, and have no friends and brothers to help me. Once I die, Yunmeng will definitely be in the sky with blood. I accept you two siblings as disciples, but my physical condition is too poor. Now I go to Nanling to find spiritual medicine, on the one hand, I will destroy the marrow for your Yijing, and on the other hand, I will also sharpen and improve myself..."

"The outsiders don't know, Uncle Tong, you know. Ten days ago, we ignited Master Wei's natal incense, but there was no reply. Master Wei, he..."
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