Drunk Immortal Gourd

Taking a deep breath, Guiyun Zhenren raised his head and looked at the One-Horned Ghost King with a faint hint of fear. The mourning stick was his natural magic weapon. No one knew the power of his mourning stick better than him. Once the soul technique is used, even a mid-stage golden elixir monk can fight.

Regardless of the fact that Guiyun Zhenren only has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Golden Core, in fact, in the Ghost Valley, his status is higher than many of his fellow disciples in the middle stage of the Golden Core. He relies on the mourning stick and the wood soul technique. Qingyang's previous methods have been exhausted. Chudu was at a disadvantage, not only because his soul was damaged, but also for this reason.

Such a powerful Wood Soul Technique would be very difficult for even a late Golden Core cultivator to break. Who would have thought that the old man in front of him could break the Wood Soul Technique that he was proud of with just a finger. The ease with which he was so proud was staggering. I'm afraid even the Yuanying monks can't do this, right?

Guiyun Zhenren always thought that the old man was pretending to be mysterious. Qingyang was desperate and sick and rushed to seek medical treatment before he was released. If he really had such high strength, why hadn't he been released earlier? Only now did he realize that he had underestimated the other party. This old man had real abilities, and was not just playing tricks as he imagined. This old man was probably a low-key Nascent Soul cultivator.

Ghost monks do not respect secular rules and have no respect for life. Because of this, they pay more attention to the weak and the strong. Facing the strong, the weak have no status or dignity. Thinking that they may have offended a Nascent Soul monk, the ghost Zhenren Yun couldn't help but have two sides fighting.

After breaking the Wood Soul Technique, the One-Horned Ghost King floated quietly in the air with his hands behind his back. After a long time, he lowered his head and looked down at Gui Yun Zhenren. The expression on his face was full of contempt and disdain, and said: "Little baby, such a small trick Do you dare to show your embarrassment in front of this king?"

Hearing that the One-horned Ghost King claimed to be his own king, Master Guiyun was even more convinced that the old man in front of him was a Nascent Soul ghost cultivator. As a ghost cultivator, Master Guiyun was the most aware of the terror of Nascent Soul ghost cultivators. Thinking of himself What he had done before made him even more frightened, and he said in panic: "Senior, please forgive me. I didn't know that senior was here, so I offended you. Please forgive me, senior."

The One-Horned Ghost King said calmly and expressionlessly: "Is it just an offense? From what you looked like just now, it seems that you won't stop until you kill me. Fortunately, I have the real ability to protect myself, otherwise wouldn't I have suffered a big loss from you? Now you want to get away with a simple offense?"

Seeing that the One-Horned Ghost King didn't seem to want to let him go easily, Guiyun Zhenren could only bite the bullet and said: "This can't be entirely blamed on the junior. The battle was in full swing at the time and the senior suddenly appeared on the battlefield. Anyone would have misunderstood. The junior is also from a famous sect, and his tutor is the elder of the Ghost Valley, Zhenjun Youshi. I would like to ask the senior to bypass the junior this time for the sake of his tutor."

When Guiyun Zhenren begged for mercy, he also showed his identity. He said he hoped that the other party would look at the master's face, but in fact, he was using the name of Ghost Valley to oppress others. The One-horned Ghost King was very unhappy and couldn't help but snorted coldly. With a cry, he said: "I don't blame you, but I blame you? You dare to come out and be arrogant after learning a little bit. I really don't know how your master teaches his disciples. You bully my little friend first, and take the initiative to attack me later. Even if you are You You Even old guy Shi Na can't protect you here."

When he said those words before, Master Guiyun's heart was in his throat. He was afraid of angering the other party, or that the other party had a grudge against the sect or the master and was unwilling to give up his face. The Nascent Soul ghost cultivator was terrifyingly powerful, even his master You Shi Zhenjun would retreat when he saw him. If the other party didn't show his face, then he would have no choice but to die. Now seeing that although the One-Horned Ghost King's tone was tough, he actually meant to reconcile. Master Guiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly apologized with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, the senior is right, it's the junior who is too reckless. , I am short-sighted.”

Seeing that the other party had a good attitude in pleading guilty, the One-Horned Ghost King nodded and said: "I am not the kind of person who will punish you without teaching. I came to Jiuxian City to do business, and it was inconvenient because of my status as a ghost cultivator, so I went to find this little guy. I didn’t intend to show up, but you forced me to fight hard and almost killed this little friend, so I showed up to teach you a lesson and let you know how powerful I am.”

Before, Master Guiyun never understood how a high-level ghost cultivator could get involved with a human cultivator. Now, after hearing the words of the One-horned Ghost King, he suddenly understood. But he has offended Senior Yuanying, and it is not that simple to understand him easily. Although the other party is willing to let him go for the sake of the sect and master, he will definitely not be able to do so without paying a certain price.

Thinking of this, Master Guiyun nodded quickly and said: "I see, it's all the fault of the junior for disturbing the purity of the senior. This is the fault of the junior, and he should pay the price for the wrong thing he has done. The junior should accept the punishment, what? All conditions are acceptable, I just hope that senior can calm down.”

"The golden elixir evil spirit has been subdued by me long ago, and is now in my possession. Don't worry about it, you guy." The One-horned Ghost King said again.

Guiyun Zhenren said repeatedly: "No wonder, no wonder, I was still wondering before. With the cultivation level of several of them, it is impossible to get rid of the golden elixir evil spirit, and how they escaped from the hands of the golden elixir evil spirit. Yes, it turns out that senior took action secretly."

Not only Master Guiyun understood it, but also Xiying, Jiang Dayang and others who had stopped fighting next to them also understood it. No wonder Qingyang was vague before. It turns out that there is such a secret in it. Thinking that there is a Yuanying ghost behind Qingyang With Xiu as their backer, they were extremely excited.

In this way, Qingyang's various extraordinary performances before can be explained. Nascent Soul monk, he used to be a being that they looked up to, but now he is so close to them. This time, he made the right choice. There is a Nascent Soul monk With you by your side, what else can’t you do in the future?

Of course, there is one exception, and that is Jiang Dahai. He was hesitant before because he was worried about Qingyang's back-up plan. It was not until he saw that Qingyang was at the end of his rope and following him was the only way to die, that he secretly attacked Xiaoyu. Han, expressed his feelings to Guiyun Zhenren and others.

In the end, no matter how hard you calculated, you never expected that Qingyang still had such a back-up plan. You had said it earlier, and you had revealed it earlier when he had Nascent Soul's backing. Why did you only explode after he changed his mind? Now that his big mistake has been made, the brothers have turned against each other, and both sides are unhappy. It's too late to regret it.

Master Guiyun's attitude was correct enough that the One-Horned Ghost King could not catch him. He said calmly: "I am a Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator. Wouldn't it be a loss of identity to argue with a junior like you? How could I possibly like you?" That thing? But little friend Qingyang was a little frightened by your aggressiveness before. If you can't satisfy him, don't blame me for bullying the younger one."