Demons Are Rampant, And I, Who Am Invincible In This World, Go Down The Mountain To Save The World.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Jin finally took out something from the Qiankun bag!

"Um?"

"Forehead."

"ah?"

The moment he saw clearly what Wang Jin had taken out, three surprised voices sounded at the same time.

I saw that what Wang Jin grabbed out of the Qiankun Bag was not some dazzling golden and colorful treasure, but...a handful of black soil!

"Ah, dirt...?" The short-haired boy looked surprised. He didn't understand how someone could put a handful of dirt into the Qiankun bag without hesitation?

The two undercover men frowned and stared at the dirt in Wang Jin's hand.

They vaguely felt that this black soil had a great origin, and even had something to do with them, but they had not yet thought of what it was.

The old Taoist priest also frowned slightly.

As a purple-robed Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, his Taoism is far more profound than that of his disciples, and the scene he sees in his eyes is also different from that of his disciples.

In his eyes, this black soil is wrapped with rich Yin energy, and it is terrifying pure Yin energy!

"I seem to have seen it in ancient books in Longhu Mountain." The old Taoist priest frowned and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Wang Jin's voice sounded, interrupting his thoughts.

"It turned out to be this thing. I just said it felt like a big treasure."

Wang Jin looked at the soil in his hands with a smile on his face, "It's not like this trip was in vain."

The old Taoist priest looked startled. If the land gods said it was a good thing, then this handful of soil must not be an ordinary thing!

"Dirt underfoot on the Huangquan Road?!"

Suddenly, the old Taoist priest thought of something and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yin Chai also looked at it for an instant, and then suddenly looked at the black soil in Wang Jin's hand.

"The black yin is pure, the earth is solid and gray, my heart and soul are shaking when I look at it..." The old Taoist priest murmured this passage.

He finally remembered that he had seen a record and description of black soil in a notebook left by his senior in Longhu Mountain’s ‘Secret Room’!

The owner of the notebook is none other than Zhang Daoling's disciple, who is rumored to have personally entered the underworld, which is inaccessible to living people!

It is precisely because of this that the record about ‘Yellow Spring Soil’ was left in this senior’s handbook.

"It turned out to be Huangquan soil..." The old Taoist priest was surprised. He did not expect that things that only existed in rumors and records would actually appear in reality.

Wang Jin took out a delicate and small willow wooden box from the Qiankun bag. It was from this wooden box that 'Huangquan Tu' was grabbed.

Wang Jin looked at the old Taoist priest and said with a smile: "The foundation of Longhu Mountain is indeed extraordinary. Every time I see you Celestial Masters, I feel that I know more than other Taoist sects."

…every time? Has this person met other heavenly masters?

The old Taoist priest had no time to ask, and was more concerned about Huangquan Tu: "Senior, is this really Huangquan Tu?"

Although he is already in his old age, he still calls Wang Jin "senior" very smoothly.

"Yes, it's still soil close to the River Styx in the underworld, where the flowers of the other side are planted." Wang Jin nodded, then grabbed the yellow spring soil and weighed it in his hand, "There are about 7 taels."

The girl with a ball-shaped head blinked her bright eyes. Driven by curiosity, she subconsciously leaned over and wanted to take a closer look at Huangquantu.

"Don't touch it."

However, the next moment she was stopped by the old Taoist priest.

"Can't touch?" The girl with the round head was stunned.

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said: "Mingxi, you are a human. Can a human touch this thing?"

"The soil of the yellow spring bears the feet of ghosts. It is the soil trampled by the ghosts and gods of the underworld! How can it be touched by ordinary people? Not to mention that it is close to the river and has even been planted with the flowers of the other side."

The old Taoist priest said and looked at Wang Jin... Huangquan soil contains extremely Yin energy. If an ordinary person touches it, he will become seriously ill and be bedridden for half a year. In severe cases, the Yin energy will enter the body and die suddenly!

But Wang Jin can touch it with his bare hands, and even hold it in his hand and weigh it with no problem.

This made the old Taoist priest wonder: Could it be that this terrifying land god actually practiced kung fu and was born in ancient times and was able to pass the martial arts championship in ancient times, so is his body so terrifying?

"It's surprising that these two little demons possess such valuable treasures."

Wang Jin smiled, put the yellow spring soil back into the willow box, and then took out a talisman and put it on the lid of the box.

Willow can ward off evil spirits and exorcise yin, and is a good container for carrying yellow spring soil. However, yellow spring soil is too overbearing, and even a box made of thousand-year-old willow cannot support it for long. But with Wang Jin's talisman, it's different. It can completely isolate the Yin Qi of Huangquan soil, and it won't be a problem to store it for thousands of years.

Immediately, Wang Jin put the sealed willow box into the red string bag, looked at Yin Chai and said:

"You can take away the bodies of these two little demons."

Hearing this, Yin Chai nodded, "Aren't you going to take away the spider silk?"

The most valuable thing about the spider spirits is the spider silk. These two spider spirits have cultivated to the level of human form, and the spider silk is definitely a good treasure.

"Those are worthless." Wang Jin shook his head.

…get it, rich and powerful.

The two yinzai looked at each other and nodded silently.

They also had miraculous powers. They took out a body bag, shook it gently, and took away the bodies of the two spider spirits.

Before leaving, the two undercover men bowed respectfully to Wang Jin again, then their figures gradually faded, and they turned around and walked away through the wall like ghosts.

Wang Jin didn't pay attention, walked to the kitchen, turned on the faucet, and washed the unnecessary dust on his hands.

Although yellow spring soil has the word "soil" in its name, it is very different from real soil. Some of it will not stick to your hands just because of contact... Wang Jin is simply a mysophobia, and he wants to eat something.

He opened the small bag containing the chicken rack and smelled it, "It smells good."

Wang Jin took out a chicken rack, threw it into his mouth and chewed the bones together. "It tastes good and makes people happy."

As he said that, he handed the bag to Longhushan and the other three, "You either want it or not."

The old Taoist priest quickly waved his hand.

The two disciples next to me wanted to eat, but I don't know if they were too nervous. They always felt that their physical strength was exhausted and they were really hungry.

Wang Jin smiled and handed the chicken rack over, "Eat it."

"Thank you, senior!!"

The eyes of the two juniors lit up, and they each took a chicken rack, especially the girl with a round head named Mingxi, who shouted "senior" sweetly.

…

After Wang Jin finished racking the chicken, he turned around, locked the door again, and walked toward the bedroom.

"It's time to go. You can't occupy other people's homes for too long." He said and jumped out of the broken window.

Seeing this, Longhushan and the other three jumped down from the glass opening. The old Taoist priest raised his hair and beard and landed lightly on the ground, looking like a fairy. The two younger disciples were much more straightforward. They hit the ground with brute force, and Mingxi's ball head also bounced.

Wang Jin stood on the first floor, waited for the three people to jump down, took a sip of milk tea, and pinched out a talisman seal.

“A good man goes to the end.”

He threw the talisman out, and it landed lightly on the window. In an instant, the talisman turned into a tight cloth, covering the broken glass and blocking out the sun and rain.

"Taoism imitates things."

The old Taoist priest's eyes flashed and he immediately recognized this Taoist magic.

Taoist imitations can be regarded as standard spells for those with great supernatural powers, and Wang Jin's Taoist imitations are obviously superb.

Wang Jin clapped his hands and looked at the sealed window with satisfaction, then turned to look at the old Taoist priest: "You came to me for something, right?"

The old Taoist priest came to his senses and hurriedly caught up with Wang Jin, "Senior, we come to you mainly because we want to thank you for your life-saving grace."

"These are nothing." Wang Jin chuckled.

Jingle Bell--

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone suddenly rang and interrupted.

Wang Jin glanced at the display on the screen. It was a WeChat call with the profile picture of a sleeping German black man.

Nickname is: Li Shunsheng, a father.

While resting in the hotel for the past three days, Wang Jin and Li Shunsheng also added WeChat, which was much more convenient than making a phone call.

After Wang Jin got through, he said, "Hello, is this Mr. Guan?"

"Master, please don't call me Mr. Guan. I always feel that I will be double-checked tomorrow." Li Shunsheng on the other end of the phone said with a bitter smile.

"By the way, Master, your identity has arrived. Do you have time now? I will send it to you. Where is Master now?"

"I am now at……"

Wang Jin looked around. There was a China Construction Bank in front of him, and there was Mixue Ice City next to it, but if he had to tell him where it was specifically, he really couldn't tell!

Wang Jin was in trouble for a moment and could only look around for road signs.

"Senior, you can share your location."

At this moment, the girl with a round head, Ming Xi, said timidly.

"Huh?" Wang Jin was startled.

Upon seeing this, Mingxi immediately volunteered: "Senior, I can do it!"

"Excuse me, little girl."

Wang Jin smiled, and then continued to speak into the phone receiver, "I will ask someone to help share the location with you later."

"Okay master, wait until I come over to your side!"

"No problem, there happens to be a bank nearby. I need to use my ID card to apply for a bank card." After Wang Jin finished speaking, he hung up the phone and handed the phone to Mingxi.

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