Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

The next day, Huo Canghai entrusted Xiaoyuan Shanfang City to Zhao Yu, and he went with Xiahou Zhenyu to the Canglong Mountains to hunt monsters.

Xiaoyuanshan Danling Sect Law Enforcement Team Headquarters.

"Zongcheng has met Uncle Zhao!"

A tall, handsome middle-aged monk came to Zhao Yu and bowed respectfully. This person is the deputy captain of the law enforcement team of Xiaoyuan Mountain Danling Sect. He has the cultivation of Qi Practicing Dzogchen and is responsible for handling various general affairs.

Zhao Yu said calmly: "I will temporarily take charge of Xiaoyuanshanfang City for a few days on behalf of Senior Brother Huo! All the regulations remain unchanged. If there is anything important, come to the cave to find me!"

Zhao Yu and Huo Canghai got along well with each other. He came to Xiaoyuanshanfang City this time just for practice and didn't want to get involved in other chores.

Zongcheng said: "Uncle Zhao, we have a problem. Yuanye City among the Thirteen Mortal Cities seems to be haunted by something sneaky. Senior Brother Fang Yu led a team to deal with the matter, but he has not returned for two days. I suspect that there is a foundation-building ghost behind him, and he Please take action, Uncle Master."

Fang Yu is the captain of the Xiaoyuan Mountain Danling Sect Law Enforcement Team, and has the perfect level of Qi training. Ordinary ghosts are no match for him. If he hasn't returned for two days, there is a high probability that something happened.

"knew!"

Zhao Yu came to study the incident file carefully, and after clarifying the ins and outs of the matter, he controlled the magic weapon and turned it into a ray of light and flew towards Yuanye City.

Wuyi Lane in Yuanye City was originally a place where the rich and powerful lived, but at this time it was empty. There was only one door of Liu's Mansion open, which looked very strange.

"That's where sneakiness originated!"

Zhao Yu looked towards the Liu Mansion, and with his gong-yun eyes, he could see at a glance that the Liu Mansion was filled with traces of dark ghostly energy that could not be seen by the naked eye. It was obvious that there was an evil spirit inside.

Zhao Yu looked at the White Ghost Emperor standing next to him, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and showed a smile: "But how can the evil ghost be as strong as the spiritual ghost, the king of a hundred ghosts?"

The White Ghost Emperor is a low-grade spirit ghost, the king of a hundred ghosts! With the help of Zhao Yu's Devouring Dao Fruit, it awakened five talents. In addition, it has a second-level mid-level cultivation level, even ordinary second-level high-level evil ghosts may not be its opponent.

Zhao Yu strode towards Liu Mansion.

The White Ghost Emperor followed closely beside Zhao Yu.

"Are these two immortals here to slay demons? The villain Liu Mansion, Manager Liu..."

As soon as a tall, pale middle-aged man saw Zhao Yu and the others, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he took the initiative to greet them with four servants.

"go!"

Zhao Yu directly launched a low-grade spiritual weapon-level magic sword and flew towards Manager Liu and the four servants.

With a twist of the sword, the five members of Guanshi Liu were cut into two pieces.

A six-foot-tall evil spirit with a face that was somewhat similar to Manager Liu suddenly crawled out of his body and rushed toward Zhao Yu.

Evil ghosts emerged from the corpses of the four servants and rushed towards Zhao Yu.

Those evil spirits are hidden in the human body, and even the evil-repelling talisman cannot be automatically triggered. Only when they attack and activate their ghost energy will the evil-repelling talisman be sensed. But by that time, the monks had already been attacked by them.

However, the White Ghost Emperor is the king of ghosts. As soon as Liu Guanshi and the others approached, he reminded Zhao Yu, and Zhao Yu took the lead to take action.

"It's just a ghost, break it for me!"

Zhao Yu shouted sharply, and the magic sword in the imperial envoy's hand burst out with earth-yellow light, and slashed at the five evil spirits at once.

Wherever the magic sword passed, five large holes appeared in the bodies of the five evil ghosts. Dark ghost energy poured out from the large holes in their bodies. The five ghosts screamed and dispersed in the wind, leaving only five pieces in place. Evil ghost's sustenance.

Zhao Yu strode towards the Liu Mansion, killing evil spirits along the way, and kept going deeper.

In a room deep in the Liu Mansion, a tall, thin, and somewhat ugly middle-aged monk suddenly opened his eyes and showed a hint of joy: "Huo Canghai finally took the bait!"

The ugly middle-aged monk was covered in black energy and turned into a jet of black light and flew outside. At a glance, he saw Zhao Yu who was using the magic sword to kill evil spirits.

The ugly middle-aged monk saw that it was Zhao Yu and was slightly startled and said, "Who are you?"

"Zhao Yu of the Danling Sect! You are the source of the evil here, so go to hell!"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Yu's eyes, and the terrifying aura of the fourth level of Foundation Establishment suddenly burst out. The magic sword in his hand bloomed with an earth-yellow light and flew towards the ugly middle-aged monk.

"Fourth Level of Foundation Establishment!! Well done! Originally, I planned to let Huo Canghai be the main soul of my Red-Blooded Hundred Ghost Banners, but you are more suitable than him to be the main soul of my Red-Blooded Hundred Ghost Banners!"

The ugly middle-aged monk's eyes lit up, he was not surprised but delighted, and he directly held out a five-foot-long red-blooded Hundred Ghost Banner with two human faces tattooed on it.

The red blood hundred ghost flag swelled in the wind, surrounded by blood light, and turned into a blood flag that was about ten feet high and filled with ghostly aura. Evil spirits with hideous and painful faces flew out from the flags.

A human face flew down from the red-blooded hundred ghost banner, and it appeared that it was Fang Yu who had the Dzogchen Qi practice.

Evil ghosts flew into the body of the evil ghost transformed by Fang Yu. His aura increased steadily, and he became a second-level mid-level evil ghost in one fell swoop.

The evil ghost transformed by Fang Yu grabbed Zhao Yu's magic sword with his claws. Dark ghost energy spurted out from its claws, intertwined with the magic sword's aura, and offset it.

Another face on the red blood hundred ghost banner flew down and turned into an eight-foot-tall evil ghost. Each evil ghost flew into its body, which also increased its aura to the second level. Medium quality.

The evil ghost had a ferocious face, stepped forward, and rushed towards Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu sighed slightly: "My fighting skills are still a little weak! White Ghost Emperor, take action and kill them!"

The white ghost emperor, who was wearing a mask and stood quietly next to Zhao Yu, looking like his servant, smiled, and the dark ghost energy billowing all over his body, he stepped forward and suddenly appeared in front of the eight-foot evil ghost, looking out. A claw grab.

The evil ghost also stretched out its claws to grab the White Ghost Emperor.

The two claws clashed, and the ghost energy surged. The White Ghost Emperor's extremely pure ghost energy instantly overwhelmed the evil ghost. His mouth split open instantly, and he bit down, swallowing the evil ghost into his belly.

"What kind of monster is this?"

The middle-aged monk's face suddenly changed, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. The red-blooded Hundred Ghost Banner in his hand is the most powerful spiritual weapon in his hand. He was confident that with the flag in his hand, even the monks in the middle stage of foundation building were no match for him. Now that he was easily broken by the White Ghost Emperor, his heart was naturally filled with fear.

Seeing the White Ghost Emperor approaching, the middle-aged monk showed a hint of pain in his eyes, and he offered an evil-suppressing talisman.

As soon as the evil-suppressing talisman flew out, streaks of clear light shone, and the evil-suppressing power spread around. The evil ghost transformed by Fang Yu had a ferocious face. He grabbed Zhao Yu's magic sword and stepped aside. Purifying black smoke.