On the Avenue

Chen Shi sat in the wooden car, breathed a long sigh and said to himself, "Is Shan Ruotong the desperate fairy who suffered both defeats with the high priest? "

Just now when he comprehended the Xuanyin Nine Heavens Art, he left a thought to keep his guard outside and knew clearly what happened outside the teahouse. The immortal who confronted the high priest was Shan Ruotong. Judging from the conversation between them, they had a battle back then.

Neither side received any benefit.

Chen Shi remembered that in the underworld, a heavenly immortal from Desperate Po led the heavenly practitioners to chase and kill them, but he didn't know the name of the immortal, so he had this guess.

"Zhen Ruotong came to Beilai City this time for the sake of the Shendu. It seems that Desperate Po attaches more importance to the Shendu than to the upper realm of the world."

He thought, "The great priest did not kill me this time, so he would not attack me in a short time. His top priority now should be to find a talented child, concentrate on cultivating him, and let him practice the Xuanyin Nine Heavens Art. , refine qi, build foundation, visualize shrines, and then sacrifice to heaven to obtain the true god's fetus."

He smiled and whispered, "I don't know if the true god from heaven gave me a divine or a demonic fetus."

What he gave to the high priest was the real Xuanyin Nine Heavens Art, without any adulteration.

Practice according to this technique and absorb evil energy to practice the demonic path, you will make progress very fast, in just a few years.

Then you can practice to the realm of divine descending.

When you reach the realm of God, the demon fetus will return to the body of the real god outside the heaven.

This is the best time to pollute the true god outside the sky!

"Practicing the Xuanyin Nine Heavens Art step by step can indeed pollute and devil the true gods outside the sky!"

Chen Shi raised his head, stared at the low moon in the air, and whispered, "I really want to see the true god's appearance being polluted and demonized."

His demonic spirit was deep, and it took a moment to calm down.

This time, the memory recovery was not without harm, but it allowed him to inherit the hostility and demonic nature of the past eight years.

"If the true god outside the sky is transformed into a demonic world, the sun and the moon emit a rolling demonic energy, infecting the righteous energy of heaven and earth, at most ten days and half a month, and at least one or two days, the entire Xiniu Xinzhou will turn into a demonic world! Hey, grandpa thought If I sealed me, I couldn't do this—"

The black pot running in front suddenly had a cold war and stopped and looked back.

Chen Shi smiled and said, "Heiguo, why do you look at me with this kind of look? I'm joking. Hahaha!"

Heiguo blinked his eyes and felt something was wrong with Chen Shi.

The wooden car flew 30,000 miles, and finally got tired, so he took the initiative to land.

Chen Shi got out of the car, and the wooden car immediately put a incense stick on himself and ran out like a joyful look for ghosts to fill his stomach.

There is a town nearby, with smoke from cooking. When Chen Shi walked closer, he found that it was not the human race in the town, but the ghost race.

The ghost clans looked at him in amazement, and Chen Shi smiled at them and said, "Guojiukajiu?"

The ghost tribes relaxed and smiled and said, "Guji."

Chen Shi walked into the town and was about to see the local customs and ghosts. At this time, a voice came: "I didn't expect that the child scholar was still proficient in nerds."

Chen Shixun looked at him and saw Shan Ruotong sitting lazily in front of a ghost house, covered in wounds, completely without the previous fairy spirit. The listener surrounded him for several days, and his cultivation was quite high. He should be the King or Lord.

The house was also a stone house, as rough as other ghost houses, but there was a yellow cloth banner hanging outside the door, floating in the wind, with the word "medical" embroidered on it.

Chen Shi felt a little happy and saw a ghost doctor treating Shan Ruotong's injuries.

The ghost doctor was naked and thin and hunched, half a body taller than a normal person. He was wearing only a pair of ragged animal skin shorts, with some abscesses and chubby strange flowers on his body. The strange flowers bloom from time to time, spewing out colorful airflow.

His forehead was long, and divine light shot out from his eyes, which shone clearly inside and outside.

Various strange textures appear on his body, and these textures will light up when he is cured.

To treat the wounds in his heart, the ghost doctor's heart also had a texture illuminated. The light shone on the heart of Shanruo's child, and the wounds in his heart were gradually healing, which was amazing.

Shan Ruotong smiled and said, "Children, why not speak in front of you?"

Chen Shi felt awe-inspiring in his heart, but with a smile on his face, and walked towards him.

The strength of the high priest is comparable to that of Shan Ruotong, but this time, the high priest received help from Chen Shi's magical temple to straighten out the evil spirit in his body, and finally gained the upper hand, causing Shan Ruotong to severely hurt, forcing Shan Ruotong to escape.

Now it seems that Shan Ruotong's injuries are very serious, but not that severe.

What surprised Chen Shi even more was that the injuries caused by the high priest wine were actually cured by the ghost doctor in this ghost town!

"The great priest fights with you, but he doesn't see life or death?"

Chen Shi walked over and smiled, "I thought the immortal had encountered an accident, so I sighed for it."

Shan Ruotong smiled and said, "I'm disappointed you. Please sit down with a scholar."

Chen Shi came to the stone table. One day, the Lord brought the stone bench. Chen Shi sat down and looked at the busy ghost doctor Shan Ruotong and said, "Is the Child Scholar curious? Why can a ghost doctor in a small town cure the immortals. The wounds left? To be honest, the ghost clan is the remnants of the merchants, and they became ghost clans due to disasters. The merchants divide the people with their responsibilities, and each person has their own responsibilities since they were born and passed down from generation to generation. Among them, the ghost doctor is In the Great Shang Dynasty, I called it Bian Que. "

"Bian Que?"

Chen Shi was surprised and looked at the busy ghost doctor. He saw a Taoist pattern on the ghost doctor's right little finger, and Shan Ruotong's right little finger was cut off by the high priest wine. At this moment, the wound was growing continuously!

Shan Ruotong said: "Bian Que was a profession during the Shang Dynasty. The patterns of the Dao in their bodies were passed down from father to son, and from son to grandson. Therefore, even if they become ghosts, they are still the best doctors. If you are injured,

Find the nearest ghost town and let Bian Que, the ghost doctor, treat you. Generally, you will not die."

Chen Shi's face was solemn: "I will teach you."

Shan Ruotong's eyes fell on him and said: "Do you know why I was injured?"

Chen Shi smiled and said: "When you saw my magic dojo, your mind was shaken. You knew that once my dojo appeared, it would inevitably endanger Despair Hill. Therefore, your first thought was to get rid of me at all costs."

"Haha, hahaha!"

Shan Ruotong laughed loudly, "Hai Xiucai is indeed a wonderful person! You are considerate!"

He laughed so hard that the wound on his body burst, and the ghost doctor was so angry that he picked up the medicine pot on the table and knocked on his head three times.

Shan Ruotong's eyes were fierce, and he turned his head and glared at the ghost doctor fiercely.

The ghost doctor was not afraid at all. He waved the medicine pot and hit him hard on the head again, shouting: "Guaji!"

"I won't kill you because I still need you to heal me."

Shan Ruotong snorted, turned his head to look at Chen Shi, and smiled, "But the boy scholar is not so lucky.

You fell into the trap and died on your own initiative. You can't blame me for being cruel."

Chen Shi's eyes flashed, and the Taoist temple spread out with a sound. At the same time, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in the first small temple behind his head vibrated slightly, ready to fly out and kill people at any time!

The fairy, Zhu Xiucai and Jue Yangzi were all ready and could take action at any time!

Shan Ruotong smiled and said, "I am a heavenly immortal. Don't you have to use this little trick?"

He said softly and looked around.

I saw that all the ghosts in this town were gradually changing at this moment. The characteristics of ghosts on them disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were replaced by the characteristics of the human race!

They quickly changed from ghosts to humans, and they were all at a loss.

The ghost doctor beside Shan Ruotong also changed his appearance at this moment. His hunched figure returned to normal, and his body was no longer tall, thin and deformed. The pus and strange flowers on his body disappeared, replaced by normal skin.

The ghost doctor looked sluggish and murmured, "What's wrong with me?"

He no longer spoke nonsense, but the language of the human race, which was very fluent.

The third eye on his forehead also disappeared, but when he tried to activate the Bian Que Dao pattern, the third eye on his forehead reappeared.

This eye is the eye of the doctor, which can see through the patient's internal organs and understand the location of the disease.

The ghost doctor was a little frightened, but also a little happy. When he used his racial talent to treat others, part of the disease would often remain in his body, turning into stubborn diseases such as evil flowers and pus. He could heal others, but he could not heal himself. He did not expect such a change to happen, which made his stubborn disease healed without treatment.

Shan Ruotong stood up, looked around, and murmured, "What kind of dojo is this?"

Suddenly, there was another loud thump on his head. It was the ghost doctor who hit him hard on the head with a medicine pot, signaling him to sit down and receive treatment.

Shan Ruotong had no time to argue with him. All the ghosts in this town, including the ghosts and gods worshipped by the ghosts, were transformed into humans in Chen Shi's dojo!

He was shocked and felt that under the cover of this dojo, the yin and yang energies were indescribably peaceful.

"What kind of dojo is this?" He calmed down and asked again.

Chen Shi sat opposite him and did not make any further moves. He said, "Yin and Yang Dojo."

Shan Ruotong looked straight at him and said in a deep voice, "I have seen many Yin and Yang dojos, but none of them can reach your level."

Chen Shi smiled and said, "That's because they are not me."

Shan Ruotong stared at him, and Chen Shi did not change his expression.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The ghost doctor stubbornly raised the medicine pot and hit Shan Ruotong's head, again and again.

Shan Ruotong was annoyed by his beating, and couldn't control his temper. He turned around and shouted: "You let me sit down and talk, why do you keep hitting me?"

The ghost doctor was about to hit him, but Shan Ruotong was so annoyed by the ghost doctor's strange temper that he lost his temper and sat down as if nothing had happened.

The ghost doctor hit him on the head twice more before stopping.

Shan Ruotong's eye muscles twitched wildly, and he held back his anger and said to Chen Shi: "Did you comprehend your Yin-Yang Dojo yourself?"

Chen Shi nodded.

"Did you also comprehend the Demon Dojo?" he asked again.

Chen Shi nodded again.

Mang Ruotong pondered for a moment and said: "Show it to me."

Chen Shi immediately dispersed the Yin-Yang Dojo and activated the Demon Dojo.

At the moment when the Yin-Yang Dojo dispersed, the ghost doctor and the ghosts in the town were about to return to their original form. However, as Chen Shi's magic dojo spread out and covered the town, they did not return to the appearance of the ghosts, but remained in human form.

However, the Yin Qi and evil Qi that affected them were running safely in their bodies, becoming peaceful and orderly, rather than the original disordered state.

Shan Ruotong saw the whole scene, and his face did not change at all.

Chen Shi was timid and uneasy. Shan Ruotong was an existence that could subvert the upper world alone, and could escape unscathed from the terrible existence of the Great Priest. Even if he was injured now, he was a god, and he was not something that Chen Shi,

Little Fairy and others could contend with.

If Shan Ruotong insisted on killing them, the life and death of this battle would be unpredictable.

Chen Shi could only pin his hopes on the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword!

He only had one chance to draw his sword.

If he could not kill Shan Ruotong with one sword, they would probably die!

"Why did Vero kill you instead of leading you to the Desperate Slope?"

Shan Ruotong suddenly said, "If you lead you to Desperate Slope, there will be no such thing as much trouble. You will also gain the unique skills of Desperate Slope. My cultivation is probably beyond my reach."

Chen Shi said, "He said I am a heretic who disrespects the true God."

Shan Ruotong frowned and said, "So, who are you?"

Chen Shi thought about it and nodded, "I am."

Shan Ruotong said silently. After a moment, he said, "I am not a real immortal."

Chen Shi felt a little comfortable and looked at him in confusion, wondering why he suddenly said such words.

"I am like the fake immortals in the small temple behind your head, and I am also living under someone else's roof and engaging in the limited space. The difference is that they are in your temple, while I am in the real god's heavenly doctrine."

Shan Ruotong seemed to have a clear understanding of the scene in the small temple, knowing the every move of the little fairy and others, which made the three people in the temple feel awe.

"I am not a true immortal, I just put my own way on the true god, and I am not a true Taoist mercy."

Shan Ruotong sighed and stood up and said, "If one day the true god is destroyed, I will disappear with it. The immortal in heaven is just like this. I also want to know what a true immortal is and what a free and easy thing is - don't knock it! The rest of the wounds me No cure! ”

The ghost doctor was still stubbornly knocking on his head. Shan Ruotong cursed and took out the incense money and stuffed it into the ghost doctor's hand. "So no matter what, I must protect the true god outside the heaven and must not betray it. The heavenly immortal is like this, and the heavenly practitioner is also That's it. Vero did nothing wrong."

He took a few Heavenly Ting Zun Kings and Lords away and waved, "In the future, there will be Heavenly Dao practitioners and Heavenly Dao Immortals who will kill you, and this is the reason."

Chen Shi asked loudly: "What about you? Why don't you kill me?"

Shan Ruotong turned around and smiled and said, "I was injured and I couldn't beat you. You have prepared three pseudo-immortals and four major immortal weapons. I am so seriously injured, so I have to escape from Tiantian."

He waved his hand and left.

Chen Shi was stunned.

At this time, he was hit by a medicine pot in the head, and the ghost doctor held the medicine pot and knocked him on the head. Chen Shi covered his head and said angrily: "Guji?"

The ghost doctor smiled and said, "You are a human race and you are talking nonsense? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Chen Shi shook his head.

"Don't see it!" The ghost doctor began to throw someone and knocked him out.

Chen Shi walked out of this ghost town, and Shan Ruotong was gone.

The wooden car was full and ran towards him.

Chen Shi put away the dojo, looked back at the town, and whispered, "Do you want to silence your mouth-""

Heiguo turned his head and looked at him in horror.

Chen Shi laughed and said, "Black pot, I'm kidding, you take it seriously! Zheng Ruotong has not silenced him, how could I silence him? I am the top scholar and the righteous person after all!"

He got on the wooden car, which flew into the air and broke through the air.

In the wooden car, Chen Shi looked back at the ghost town.

"Wang!" The dog's voice came.

"Ha ha!"

Chen Shi turned his head and smiled, "Hahaha! I'm really okay, it's a damn blame!"

In the town, people restored the appearance of the ghost tribe, and the town returned to its former tranquility.