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A few seconds later, Wen Zhuliu, a well-known figure in the immortal sect and the alchemist, fell down. At this time, less than two minutes had passed since he and Wei Wuxian had fought.

Wei Wuxian used his personal experience to prove to everyone the role that highly mysterious skills can play in combat.

First locked and unable to escape, and then attacked, his defense was reduced by 50% and his spiritual power was reduced by 30%. Wen Zhuliu wanted to withstand the attacks of Wei Wuxian's black tornado and skeleton soldiers.

, is naturally impossible.

In fact, in the original work, he was tortured to death by Wei Wuxian, who returned from the mass graves, using his ghost skills. Although Wei Wuxian is not as accomplished in ghost skills as he was in the original work, he can still rely on his five

In terms of soul skills, he is well-deserved to be called a ghost master in this world. Even if his cultivation is slightly inferior to Wen Zhuliu, it is not difficult to deal with him.

After all, cultivation is not equal to combat power, not to mention that after Wen Zhuliu's spiritual power dropped by 30%, his cultivation was not as good as his own!

"Oh, done." The ghost summoning soul skill disappeared after successfully hitting the opponent. Looking at the blood on the corner of the mouth in front of him, he pointed at himself, said the word 'you', and then fell face to the ground.

Wen Zhuliu, Wei Wuxian clapped his hands, a bright smile on his face.

Then, he turned to look at Wen Chao and asked: "Second Young Master Wen, do you think I have the right to speak here now?"

Wen Chao: "..."

How should I answer? If I still say no, will I be beaten to death?

Looking at Wei Wuxian, who had a bright smile on his face and looked harmless, Wen Chao swallowed, took a few steps back, then took a deep breath, and then said to Wei Wuxian: "You, you

You, how dare you be an enemy of our Qishan Wen family?"

"Oh? It's obvious that you came here uninvited to cause trouble for our Yunmeng Jiang clan, but after I beat you down, you said that I was your enemy. It sounds like you mean to stir up trouble.

Is it me?" Wei Wuxian said to Wen Chao without putting away his martial spirit. He kept tapping the ghost flute Chen Qing in his hand.

"I... Wen Zhuliu, Wen Zhuliu, get up, do you hear me?" Wei Wuxian choked and didn't know what to say. Wen Chao turned to Wen Zhuliu who was lying on the ground and shouted, hoping

He could stand up to protect himself. After all, without him, he would have no chance of winning against the Jiang family with the hundreds of monks behind him, not to mention that Wei Wuxian in front of him was really weirdly tight.

He actually practiced hereticism at the same time, which was really unexpected!

"Stop shouting. Although he is not dead, he suffered my fourth soul skill head-on and is now unconscious. Moreover, his injury will not heal in a month or two." Wei Wuxian said casually.

"What, a month or two? Also, what is the soul skill?" Wen Chao asked with his eyes widened.

Wei Wuxian: “No comment.”

Wen Chao: "..."

"Amitabha!" Just when Wen Chao's face became extremely ugly and he didn't know what to do, suddenly, a voice of Buddha came from the sky. Everyone followed the sound and saw a large golden light appearing in the air. Four monks

He was carrying a sedan chair in the air against the wind, and sitting in the sedan chair was an old man holding a Zen staff, wearing a white cassock, and a compassionate face. At first glance, he was an enlightened monk.

Not only that, as the sedan flew towards here, large swaths of flowers fell from the sky like a rain of flowers and spread on the ground, making people stunned.

"This, this is?" He had never seen such a powerful appearance. Wen Chao looked at Pudu Cihang who came here in a sedan, and the shock in his heart was really difficult to describe in words.

Who is this person...?

"Oh, Master Pudu is here? Uncle Jiang, the person here is Pudu Cihang, the protector of the country, the great demon who has left the orifice realm... Ahem, great monk." Seeing another group of people coming, Wei Wuxian

At this moment, he was too lazy to pay attention to Wen Chao. He returned to Jiang Fengmian in a flash and whispered to him.

"Hmm." Although Jiang Fengmian had known for a long time that his eldest disciple's awakened life object was a magical weapon from the ghost realm, this was the first time Jiang Fengmian saw him using this martial spirit today, so there was still a hint of shock on his face.

He also frowned slightly, as if he felt that this martial spirit was a little too evil, but considering that the other party was his most beloved disciple after all, and it was now the time to welcome guests, Jiang Fengmian did not say anything and turned to

He gave instructions to a certain Jiang family disciple next to him.

After receiving the order from the sect master, the latter glanced at the shocking Wei Wuxian first, then nodded, and while recording the list of guests, he shouted loudly: "The Protector of the Country, Master Pudu Cihang is here!"

Buzz~

After saying that, the sedan landed on the ground. One of the four monks carrying the sedan helped Pudu Cihang out of the sedan. The two transformed flower baskets and prepared to scatter flowers in front of the road Pudu Cihang was going to take. The last one acted like a follower.

, following behind Pudu Cihang.

Well, although I am not as good as worshiping the moon in terms of mounts, when it comes to showing off, who am I, Pudu Cihang, more afraid of?!

"Jiang Fengmian, the head of the Yunmeng Jiang family, welcomes the Abbot!" This exaggerated appearance was a long time coming. Jiang Fengmian didn't show any emotion on his face. He took Wei Wuxian and several Jiang family monks and stepped forward to greet him.

Pudu Cihang lowered his head and cupped his hands.

The great monk in the out-of-body realm has a cultivation level two realms higher than him. It seems that only the legendary ancient ferocious beast Qiongqi can defeat such a person, right?

What, wasn’t Qiongqi already beheaded by Wen Mao?

Ha, you really believe their braggadocio. Do you think a monk who has not ascended to immortality can kill the ancient ferocious beast Qiongqi? I'm afraid he can't even break through the defense!

"Amitabha, Sect Master Jiang is very polite. Thank you for your invitation, but I have many troubles with the poor monks." Walking on the road covered with flowers, Pudu Cihang came to Jiang Fengmian, raised a palm to him, and nodded slightly.

.

"You're welcome, Abbot. You can come. This is my Jiang family's blessing. Ah Xian, leave this place to me. You can take Abbot in and sit down at the table." Jiang Fengmian said to Wei Wuxian.

With the Thunder Spirit Pearl in hand, even if Wei Wuxian didn't step forward just now, he could easily deal with Wen Zhuliu.

"Yes, Uncle Jiang. Master, please."

"No hurry, no hurry, the poor monk also brought a disciple here." Pudu Cihang said with a smile. After speaking, he waved his sleeves and a golden light appeared. A young man dressed in black and carrying a big ruler behind his back

Appeared in front of everyone.

As soon as he came out of Pudu Cihang's sleeves, he staggered unsteadily and almost fell.

Seeing that there were so many people in front of him at this time, and each of them looked like they were not easy to mess with, Xiao Yan blinked hard, then turned to Pudu Cihang and asked in a hoarse voice: "Teacher

, where is this?”

"Amitabha, this is Baifeng Mountain. Xiao Shiba, you will follow everyone into the mountain to hunt monsters and ghosts later. Remember, you must be determined to die, slay demons and benefit the common people!" Pudu Cihang

He said seriously to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan: "..."

Damn, if I had that ability, I would kill you first, do you believe it or not?!