Heavenly Master, I have a different world

When Granny Ghost rushed to the small courtyard where Fang Zheng and Ma Chao were, the restaurant had already delivered sumptuous dishes.

Rich wine aroma overflowing.

"Master!"

"Fellow Ghost Daoist!"

Seeing the person coming, Ma Ning and Fang Zheng both looked surprised.

The other party is the judge of Fengdu City and has a high status, so he would come to this small courtyard alone.

It looked like he was in a bit of a hurry.

"I went to the library to get the Nine Secrets of Confused Heart. This method is an accessory method to the ghost and confusion method. It is consistent with the inner elixir in your body." Granny Ghost looked at Ma Ning and explained:

"When I get back and see you're not here, I'll come over and have a look."

"quick!"

"Sit inside quickly!"

Fang Zheng came back to his senses and greeted warmly:

"Today is a very happy day for Fang. Another ghost Taoist friend is here. It's really... brilliant."

"You must have a few drinks!"

His face was flushed, and he was so happy that he was a little incoherent. He seemed to be immersed in the joy of Ma Chao's breakthrough.

There was no surprise at all for the sudden arrival of Granny Ghost.

"Fellow Daoist Fang..." Granny Ghost looked at Fang Zheng, her beautiful eyes flashing under her robe:

"Have you always been here?"

Fang Zheng was stunned and blinked, somewhat confused.

"Yes." Ma Ning responded:

"Ma Chao made a breakthrough in his cultivation today and reached the second level of Yama Heart Sutra. Master Fang happily ordered some food and drinks."

"Master, sit down!"

"Yes." Granny Ghost nodded slowly, without taking her eyes away from Fang Zheng, and spoke slowly:

"Fellow Taoist, it seems you drank a lot?"

"Haha..." Fang Zheng laughed:

"I'm so happy today that I will inevitably drink a few more drinks. Fellow Taoist, don't worry, Fang can still have a good drink with you!"

"belch……"

As he spoke, he burped, his face even more drunk, his eyes were confused, and his cheeks were dizzy from alcohol.

"Happy!"

Fang Zheng waved his sleeves, picked up the wine jar, and poured wine in a shaking manner:

"Fang has lived for most of his life and achieved nothing, until now he has two good apprentices."

"When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, I will have to rely on you as my teacher!"

"Master!"

"Master Fang."

Ma Ning and Ma Chao helped him sit down, and Ma Chao said:

"You're really drunk."

In his impression, his master has always had a stable character. How could he ever speak so wildly like today?

"well!"

Fang Zheng waved his hand:

"You don't understand."

Granny Ghost pursed her lips.

She can understand Fang Zheng's style very well.

There are too many similar people who have achieved nothing in their lives, but they have accepted a good apprentice, and as a result, their status has increased.

in this way,

How could you not be happy?

Even if Ma Ning switches to her sect, the former master-disciple relationship will still remain.

And Ma Ning can be said to be the only disciple in Fengdu City in the past hundred years, and he will most likely become a judge in the future.

As Ma Ning's former master, it is easy to imagine Fang Zheng's future, and his future will be smooth.

"pity!"

After sighing for a while, Fang Zheng shook his head slightly, picked up the wine glass, toasted to Granny Ghost, and drank it all with his head held high.

"What's a pity?"

Granny Ghost took a sip of the slightly bitter wine and said:

"My fellow Taoist is not bad in cultivation, and he even has a good magic weapon. He can still get ahead even without disciples."

"Heh..." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"It's a pity that Fang will die soon!"

"Um?"

"What?"

"..."

Ma Ning and Ma Chao were stunned when they heard this.

"Master!"

Ma Chao even shouted:

"What are you talking about? You will definitely live a long life!"

"good."

Ma Ning nodded in agreement:

"Once you enter the inner city, you no longer have to fight and kill. Even the evil cultists from Black Mountain will not dare to come here to cause trouble."

Granny Ghost seemed to have discovered something, her beautiful eyes flashed under her robe, she put down her wine glass and suddenly said:

"Do you have any hidden injuries on your body, fellow Taoist?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"It seems that I really can't hide this from fellow Taoist."

"Well..." Granny Ghost pondered for a moment and said slowly:

"I also know a little bit about medicine. If fellow Taoist Fang doesn't mind, can you allow me to take your pulse?"

"What's wrong with this?" Fang Zheng laughed dumbly and put his hand on the table without hesitation.

lifeline.

Once you are held down by someone, life or death is in the hands of others.

Granny Ghost raised her eyebrows.

Is it possible...

Are you really wrong about your suspicion?

Surprised, she also took out her slender palm from under her robe and gently pressed it on Fangzheng's veins.

After a while.

She put away her palms, with a complicated expression under her robe, and slowly shook her head.

"how?"

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly:

"Fellow Taoist, there's nothing we can do?"

"The gods are declining and the immortals are hard to save." The ghost mother-in-law said in a solemn voice:

"Fellow Taoist must have used some secret method to squeeze out potential and longevity, which is why this happened."

"yes."

Fang Zheng nodded:

"What fellow Taoist said is true!"

"Master!" Ma Chao stood up suddenly.

Ma Ning's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to speak but didn't know what to say.

"It doesn't matter!"

Fang Zheng waved his hand:

"Fang still has a few years to live. Now is not the time to cry and mourn, and there may not be any chance of improvement."

"Sit, sit!"

"Today is a good day for Ma Chao's breakthrough. Let's not say these depressing words, let's raise a glass."

"Done!"

"..."

"Dry!"

Fang Zheng's enthusiasm gradually infected the others, and even Granny Gu, who had always been unsmiling, had a hard time drinking a few more drinks.

Hey!

A woman is a woman.

All he had to do was reveal that he was a disabled person and that he was not going to die for long, and the other party would relax their vigilance.

That’s fine!

As long as Ma Ning enters the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts and sees the complete version of the Yama Heart Sutra, Fang Yan can 'die'.

Looking at Granny Ghost who was gradually letting go of her guard, Fang Zheng smiled and raised his glass to indicate that he would drink it all in one gulp.

…………

the other side.

The Ghost King was wrapped in the breeze and fled into the distance.

"Thief!"

Po Meng's voice came from afar:

"Don't leave!"

‘Fang Zheng’ frowned and looked back.

Even if he used Fengyun Banner's help and used the Seven Killing Curse to burn the ghost energy, he still couldn't get rid of the opponent.

So difficult?

"Fellow Taoist, why are you so aggressive?"

Fang Zheng spoke with a gentle voice:

"I don't have any ill intentions, I'm just curious about the secret method of Yama Sect, so I came here specifically to have a look."

"If fellow Taoist disciples don't like it, wait until I finish reading it and then return it. What's the point of not hurting you?"

"fart!"

Po Meng was furious when she heard this:

"The thief has gone too far to deceive others. Stealing the inheritance of another sect is a taboo. I will not let you go today!"

She was even more secretly resentful.

For thousands of years, no outsiders have come to the secret realm of Yama.

As for the ghost kings of the secret realm, they all have their own special skills and are not very interested in the secrets of the Fengdu City Library Pavilion.

Because of this, he gradually became neglected, and the other party sneaked in quietly and stole several secret techniques.

She didn't care much about the secret method, after all, it had been memorized in her mind for a long time, but this was tantamount to face-to-face humiliation.

If I hadn't gone to investigate that person named Fang Zheng, he wouldn't be in the library...

If it weren't for the library formation being in disrepair...

If not...

The more she thought about it, the angrier and angrier she became. Po Meng opened her eyes and shot forward a black light from her sleeves.

The black light was as powerful as lightning, a flash appeared in the sky above Fangzheng, and then it fell down.

This fall.

It was like the sky was falling and the earth was falling, the void was twisting, and Fang Zhengyuan's body was stagnant.

Take a closer look.

The dark light was clearly an unknown wooden spoon. The wooden spoon held up an area of ​​the world and hit the human body's essence.

"Crash..."

The Fengyun Banner trembled rapidly, even a little fearful.

Good guy!

Fangzheng's eyes narrowed:

‘What kind of magic weapon is this? ’

‘The grade is actually higher than Fengyun Banner. I am afraid it can be compared with Qingsuo Sword. Is there such a good thing in the secret realm? ’

As his thoughts turned, the ghost king's body suddenly gathered together. The ghost claw held the Fengyun flag and used the flag as a spear to stab upward.

"Bah!"

The air trembled rapidly and emitted a sharp ghostly roar.

He is a genuine martial arts master, integrating hundreds of martial arts into one, and his self-created martial arts is comparable to the top inheritance in the world.

On martial arts,

I'm afraid only a few loose immortals can be stronger than him.

This sting.

The spiritual energy gathered, and when the front end of the long flag was pointed, the air rolled like boiling water, and violent power suddenly appeared.

Such fierce strength should be overbearing.

Now using the ghost king's body, the roar of the spear is like the howling of ghosts, and a strong wind rises in the area more than ten feet away.

"Peng!"

The wooden spoon was hit by it, flew high, rolled and fell back into Po Meng's hand.

Although the incoming attack was defeated, the distance between the two became closer.

"What a thief!"

Po Meng shouted, a dark light lit up on the back of her head, and a big black hand flew out and grabbed Fang Zheng.

Xuanyin's powerful Qi captures the master's hand!

With this magical power unleashed, the void in the land seemed to be imprisoned, allowing the hands of the ghost to get bigger and bigger.

It is not uncommon for supernatural beings to be transformed with mana.

In addition to their own mysteries, these magical powers are mainly driven by cultivation. The higher the cultivation, the greater the power.

If Meng Po performs it, it is quite astonishing.

"snort!"

Fang Zheng snorted coldly, and the ghost body immediately surged, turning into a delicate blue dragon, rolling the Fengyun Banner and crashing into it.

Fengyun Banner's face trembled rapidly, and countless green wind blades whizzed out, instantly cutting the ghost hand into pieces.

But the next moment.

A gray circle appeared out of thin air, sucking in all the light rays, and then returned to the original path at a faster speed.

"Uh-huh!"

Fang Zheng held the flag in one hand, flicked it lightly, and danced wildly, using his exquisite martial arts to knock out all the wind blades.

Just after defeating the wind blade, countless green ghost fires fell overwhelmingly.

"Ah……"

Fangzheng chuckled, his expression unchanged, the long flag in his hand suddenly shook, and in an instant, thousands of flags appeared out of thin air, covering all directions.

But there was a burst of crackling sounds, whirlwinds were flying in the field, evil spirits were flowing across the field, and ghost fires were flying and flying.

Countless flags and shadows gathered together, and will-o'-the-wisps flew around.

"Huh?"

Po Meng's eyes were twitching as she was about to get closer, her body suddenly retreated, her eyes were alert:

"Master of martial arts!"

There are very few martial arts sects in the secret realm of Yama.

No!

For thousands of years, it seems that there has been no martial arts sect. They are all real people who also practice martial arts, just in case they have no means in close combat.

The real Wuzong used his fists, feet, and weapons to sweep away the world, and even led his troops to conquer the world.

Within tens of feet, every hand and foot has terrifying power, even magic weapons and flying swords cannot resist it.

Just like just now...

The Fengyun Banner turned into a spear in Fang Zheng's hand, and any magical weapon you could use would be blown away by the shadow of the spear.

That area of ​​more than ten feet is a restricted area for magic!

If Meng Po dares to go further, she will be in danger even if she has advanced cultivation and excellent methods.

"It's really someone from the outside world!"

It is impossible for a martial arts master to suddenly appear here.

With her eyes narrowed, Meng Po fished it out with one hand, and a wooden bowl appeared out of thin air. She shook her hand and threw it towards Fang Zheng.

At the same time, the wooden spoon flew out, and a flash hit.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Po Meng opened her mouth and spat out, and instantly the billowing wind and sand surged towards her, spreading in all directions.

She has been practicing for 286 years now, and her magical power is so pure that it far exceeds that of an ordinary real person.

This place is also the secret realm of Yama, which has blessings for Yin attributes.

Besides...

Although the martial arts master is strong, he is good at close combat and commanding troops. Extending a long distance is still not as convenient as the master of martial arts.

"good!"

Fang Zheng shouted, his body swayed and transformed into several afterimages.

Mind - bird shape.

There is a pulling posture in the spread of wings, and the true way is achieved with an open mind and a solid belly.

Mind - tiger shape.

At the beginning of the jump step, add double diamonds, hold the palms of your hands and blow the air like the wind.

Mind - bear shape.

…

The afterimages evolved into the Xinyi Fist Technique, and the fierce fist power was exerted with the ghost king's body, turning into cold wind.

All of a sudden.

In the field, will-o'-the-wisps swayed, strong winds swept through, and occasional streaks of light flew past, while deafening roars were heard endlessly.

Since becoming a martial arts master, Fang Zheng has never been so brazen in his actions.

This time the battle became more fierce and the fighting spirit was high, and the spiritual thoughts triggered the Fengyun Banner's interior, stirring up hurricanes.

Spear skills, sword skills, boxing skills...

Taking the Xinyi Fist as the basis, and the Travel Art as the supplement, many techniques were used one by one, and the afterimages were numerous and billowing like a tide.

"boom!"

The energy exploded.

Po Meng took a step back again. Although she was surprised, her heart was slightly relaxed.

really!

I do not deceive what my predecessors have said. Although Wuzong is strong, as long as we keep the distance, Master Shufa will have the upper hand.

As she was thinking, the black robe on her body moved automatically without any wind, and a wooden bowl, a wooden spoon, and a steel needle appeared one after another.

The three magic weapons are all inherited from Meng Po's lineage. They have been refined for countless years and are extremely powerful.

far away.

Fang Zheng took a deep breath, took a step back, waved his long sleeves, and the Fengyun Banner and the Golden Wheel emerged.

At the same time, his mouth opened wide, and a spiritual talisman painted with countless complex patterns slowly floated out.

Rune!

Shangqing Big Hole Thunder True Talisman!

Um?

Po Meng's expression changed, and the magic power that was about to be used couldn't help but stagnate, her eyes fixed on the magic talisman in the field.

The moment the magic talisman appeared, the vitality of heaven and earth in the surrounding area seemed to stop moving for an instant.

fear!

This world seems to be afraid of that piece of talisman.

"call……"

Fang Zheng let out a long breath and spoke slowly:

"My fellow Taoist has great magic power, I admire you, but if you bully others too much, it will be a big deal."

"..." Po Meng narrowed her eyes:

"you dare?"

"You can take a gamble." Fang Zheng reached out his hand, held the Shangqing Big Hole Thunder True Talisman, and looked at the opponent:

"If fellow Taoist can make it difficult for me to activate this talisman before killing me, I will be willing to die."

?

Po Meng stared at Fang Zheng for a long time, snorted coldly, and put away all the magic weapons in the field.

"Fellow Taoist came from the outside world. You don't want to fight to the death with me, right?"

"certainly."

Fang Zheng’s brows relaxed slightly:

"It would be best if you, fellow Taoist, would like to stop."

"snort!"

Po Meng snorted coldly and said:

"Your Excellency stole the secrets of Fengdu City. You don't think you can stop there, do you?"

"oh!"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows:

"What do you want?"

"The Lord of the City wants to go to Black Mountain. If you Taoist friend is willing to follow me, not only will you no longer have to worry about stealing the secrets, but I can also transfer the top secrets of the Yama Sect to you." Po Meng's eyes Flashing, said slowly:

"What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

"Going to Montenegro?" Fang was surprised:

"What?"