Ghost Shelter System

The three ghost levels lasted for six hours. Before the final winner was decided, the ghosts of Qin Kun and his party suddenly became hot and were sucked away by a huge force.

He had a splitting headache and a feeling of being transported thousands of miles away, which made Qin Kun dizzy.

But soon, the strong mental power soothed the pain.

When he walked to Baihu Playground, Qin Kun discovered that at the end of the horizon, the first ray of sunlight came directly in.

"Is the third ghost level over?"

"Why did it end so suddenly?"

"Who is the leader this year?"

"Damn it, where are the disciples of the Corpse Exorcist Sect? I remember you!"

"What kind of sect is Blind Tooth Mountain? We have formed this feud!"

Many intruders cursed and cursed. If it weren't for the senior Fu Zong maintaining order, the situation would have gotten out of control.

In the amusement park, the announcement sounded: "The Nanzong Taoist meeting is over. Please go back to Qingzhu Villa to rest. We will announce the results at six o'clock in the afternoon."

After waking up and sleeping from 6 a.m. to 5 p.m., Qin Kun stretched.

After washing up, in the living room of the villa, Nie Yuxuan was drinking and thinking deeply, while Wang Qian sat gloomily on the sofa without saying a word.

Peach Blossom Eyes disappeared. Xu Facheng from Maoshan put on his Taoist robe and was reading a scripture.

The few people were silent and ignored each other, and the atmosphere was strange. This was Qin Kun's first impression.

Near 6 o'clock, when Qin Kun arrived at Qingzhu Villa, there was an old, bald old man sitting on the stage. The old man lowered his head and it was Zhu Zong Chu Dao.

"Dear comrades, this time the Southern Sect Ghost Three Passes have officially ended, but the last three people have not been decided, which I did not expect."

As soon as this statement came out, there was a lot of discussion.

Chu Dao, Jing Sansheng, and Yu Yuexian never thought that this Taoist meeting would last for six hours, from early morning to dawn.

Each boundary-entering talisman is divided into two parts, Yin and Yang. The Yin talisman enters the boundary, the Yang talisman awakens the soul, and is destroyed in the mirage world. The Yang talisman will burn automatically. This is also the way they count the results.

There are eleven unburned Yang talismans in Chu Dao's hand, representing eleven people who survived to the end in the mirage world.

Under the stage, the discussion in Xixi Suosuo became louder and louder.

"Senior Chu, may I ask who are the remaining people this time?"

"Yes, do they all have rewards?"

"Senior Chu, why is there a gun in Guisan Pass this time?"

"My master said that it was not like this when I attended the Nanzong Taoist Conference eleven years ago!"

Faced with various problems, Chu Dao smiled and said: "I will announce the list of challengers who have not been eliminated. These people, after our discussion, will all be rewarded. These people are"

"Maoshan, Xu Facheng."

"Kui Shan, Li Chong."

"Quishan has ten thousand men."

"Taichang Street, Han Yao."

"Yin Yang Temple, Cui Honghu."

"Yulong Mountain, Zhao Feng."

"Dongzhu Temple, Ying Fengyao."

"Ranzen Temple, Sea of ​​Buddhas."

"Fengdu Temple, Mo Wuji."

"Blind Tooth Mountain, Kwale Cha Meng Qiao Sheng"

Chu Dao didn't read Qin Kun's name, but besides Qin Kun, there were ten other people!

Qin Kun himself didn't expect that there would be so many left in the end.

Chu Dao finished his announcement and continued: "I discussed it with my two junior brothers and Uncle Ge. All ten people will be considered to have passed the three levels of ghosts and will be given a magic weapon and a Taoist skill."

Taking ten out of one hundred people, a quite large ratio, made Chu Dao a little surprised and a little surprised. Ten people stood on the stage. These were all the best. There was no final victory or defeat, and some of them were not convinced by each other. However, when the disciples below saw the magic weapon presented, their eyes almost dropped with greed.

Ge Zhan sat there with a smile, admiring the younger generation with outstanding cultivation.

Qin Kun stood behind Ge Zhan, wiped old man Ge's saliva, and said flatteringly: "Uncle Ge, I am also the one who left the challenge until the end. Don't you think it's unfair that I won't be rewarded this time?"

Ge Zhan was an old man and was not confused. He glared at Qin Kun and said, "Kun, this time there are so many people in the Southern Sect, even the boss of the Southern Sect has taken them out to save face, what else do you want!!"

"Who doesn't want a magic weapon?" Qin Kun muttered.

Magical weapons are mysterious and mysterious, and they have a price but no market. Qin Kun can exchange it at Menggui Mall, but after exchanging it, he cannot sell it.

Each magic weapon corresponds to a set of Taoism and a system of exercises. Xu Facheng's peach wood sword and copper coin string are all magic weapons, and he knows the relevant Taoism.

Wang Gan's Heavenly Embryo Brush is a magical weapon, and he knows the relevant Taoist techniques.

Chu Qianxun's Yinlong Flute is also a magical weapon, but Chu Qianxun only knows two Taoist techniques: Soul Hanging Armor and Yinlong Yiqi Fire, so this magical weapon is greatly compromised in her hands.

Qin Kun also has four magical weapons, the karma-stealing knife, the life-chisel cone, the four-image plate, and the floating cloud shirt.

He has the Chaishan Sword Technique to seize the karma sword, which can bring out the effect of the magic weapon.

The four-image disk has a formation scroll, which can also be effective.

The Life Chisel and Floating Cloud Shirt will no longer be used. One gives Qin Kun the feeling that it can kill Yang people in the mirage world, and the other only has the effect of blowing wind. The two magic weapons fell into Qin Kun's hands and are regarded as pearls. Secret projection.

But there is no such thing as too much magic weapon. Who doesn’t like it when it’s so white?

The powerful magic weapon, the nail-headed pestle, can also be exchanged for thousands of merits.

Ge Zhan rolled his eyes at Qin Kun and waved to a young man among the ten people.

The young man was dressed in ethnic minority costumes. Although the clothes had been Chinese-styled when going out, the characteristics of the clothes were still very obvious.

"Kualcha Meng Qiansheng, what is your Chinese name Zou?" Ge Zhan's cloudy old eyes suddenly became brighter, and his speech was unusually clear.

The boy had dark skin, bright black eyes, and very white teeth.

"Ge Longtou, my name is Zou Jingyan, one tone." The young man was respectful, but his pronunciation was not very standard. After speaking, his dark eyes stared at Qin Kun, "Are you the black panhuhu, four tone?"

Qin Kun was startled. What is black? ? ?

Qin Kun squinted his eyes and observed the young man's expression, feeling that this was not a good word.

Just as he was about to get angry, he saw the young man kneeling down, his forehead on the ground, his hands spread out, the backs of his hands on the ground, and he gave Qin Kun a big salute.

Qin Kun felt dizzy before his eyes

"Brother, brother, I see that you are not very old. Your eyes are not very good. Uncle Ge is in that direction. You, you are kneeling to the wrong person."

The young man stood up and wrinkled his nose: "Although the old patriarch has told you about your deeds, I don't like your smell."

After the young man said that, he left.

No one in the audience noticed this, they all thought that the person named Zou Jingyan was kneeling to Uncle Ge.

But Qin Kun's heart was beating fast.

"Uncle Ge, what's going on?" Qin Kun was stunned.

Ge Zhan watched the young man go away and looked at Qin Kun with his eyelids raised: "Kualcha Meng Jiaosheng is a Miao people. I used to go to their tribe with Yang Shen and Zuo Kuaisheng, and the old chief of their tribe saw Yang After being careful, I bowed my head."

"Why?" Qin Kun was even more confused.

Ge Zhan said: "The Dongmiao people and the Yao people both worship Panhu as their ancestor. The old patriarch said that Yang Shen is like their Panhu god."

After hearing this, Qin Kun felt suddenly excited, "Am I also like the God Panhu?"

After living so long, I have been given a lot of bad nicknames. The nicest one is Xu Facheng's famous saying of "black dog", but no matter how nice it sounds, it's still a dog!

Now, for the first time, someone regarded him as a god, Qin Kun couldn't help but feel elated!

Ge Zhan nodded and saw Qin Kun's little tail raised a little. He said with a smile: "But Kun, I have to explain something to you. Panhu is also called the six-color divine dog Black Panhu. It is the divine dog." You little black dog, don’t be complacent yet.”

After Ge Zhan finished speaking, Qin Kun's proud smile fell instantly, and his eyes scanned the traces of Zou Jingyan with fierce eyes.

Damn it, this is a different way to mess with me! ! !

On the stage, when Chu Dao handed the last magic weapon and Taoist technique to Xu Facheng, Xu Facheng stroked the peach wood sword and took off his own peach wood sword.

"Senior Chu, the pair of peach divine swords from True Lord Chong'en have been separated for many years since the late Song Dynasty." Xu Facheng said with deep emotion.

Chu Dao also sighed a little: "Yes, this sword was originally handed down to an ordinary small temple. It was found by the ancestors who accompanied the Tengu Wuyunzi and gave it to us for safekeeping. Now that it is given to you, it can be regarded as returning it to its original owner."

Zhenjun Chong'en, commonly known as Sa Shoujian, was a famous Taoist priest in the Song Dynasty. He was known as the Four Heavenly Masters together with Zhang Daoling, Ge Xuan and Xu Xun.

Sa Shoujian met three masters in the Taoist court in Chang'an and obtained three methods: one is the jujube spell, the other is the fan disease technique, and the third is the thunder method. This thunder method is the thunder method that was lost in Maoshan back then.

Xu Facheng was filled with emotion. Holding the two swords of the Peach God, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and chanted loudly.

"Tao and Dharma are not easy for oneself"

“Thinking about the precepts and practicing them makes my heart tremble.”

"Thousand-year-old iron trees bloom easily"

“It’s hard to be born once you enter Feng!!!”

For a time, the sky above Baihu Lake in the northern suburbs was violently windy and covered with dark clouds.

The wind and sand are blowing everywhere, making people unable to open their eyes.

boom

The sky is filled with dark clouds, purple lightning, and huge lightning, creating a ferocious and terrifying phenomenon.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed like Xu Facheng was looking at the world quietly, with a scornful smile on his lips.

"I, Maoshan, am back!!!"