Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"shut up!"

"What kind of thing are you, a piece of trash, how dare you disrespect Immortal Master Yang!"

"Master Yang can't deal with it, can you do it?"

Many disciples of Maoshan Sect were furious, and they all scolded Jiang Tian.

"Humph! I learned the true teaching of Maoshan sect at the age of ten, and opened my eyes at the age of twenty-eight. Fengshui can be used to drive away gods and ghosts. I am proficient in Taoist magic. I have caught the evil spirits of Li Chao's family in Hong Kong Island. I have fought, I have defeated the plague in Zhongzhou, what is a mere ghost?"

Hearing this, Yang Guochang seemed to have been greatly insulted, his face was full of anger, and he said with a sneer: "Today, if you come to a ghost, I will kill one, and if you come a pair, I will kill a pair! I will let you, an arrogant brat, see you , What is a real master of magic skills!"

Yang Guochang cursed a few words, stopped talking to Jiang Tian, ​​put the clay pot on the coffee table, pinched out a finger with both hands, and muttered something.

"Taishang Laojun is in a hurry like a law! Forgive me!"

Yang Guochang stomped his feet suddenly, exhaled and made a sound, like a thunderclap on the ground, startled everyone present.

"Practice for me!"

His face was flushed red, and while shouting violently, he pointed at the black clay pot, and a ray of light hit the clay pot.

I saw the clay pot suddenly humming and trembling.

Suddenly, the talisman on the clay pot emits streaks of red light, which condenses into a phantom as if it has substance, covering the whole pot.

As soon as the talisman glowed, the entire hall became scorching hot, as if the air conditioner had failed, and everyone was exposed to the scorching sun.

"This, this! This is too amazing!"

The rich and powerful men present were all dumbfounded, staring at the clay pot intently.

"A magic weapon! This is a real magic weapon!"

Mr. Zhizhi kept rubbing his hands, his eyes showed fanatical envy, like a pervert seeing a big naked beauty.

"This is probably the treasure of Maoshan Zongzhen's ghost-hunting soul-refining pot!"

The feng shui master, Mr. Qi, was also full of admiration, and said enviously: "The background of Maoshan sect is beyond your imagination. Once this magic weapon is released, what kind of evil spirits will have to retreat!"

As Yang Guochang cast the spell, the clay pot began to refine the little ghost, and a series of pitiful screams came out of the pot.

And the clay pot vibrated more and more violently, and the kid was struggling desperately inside, making people creepy and making many rich people tremble.

Gradually, the little ghost's screams became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no sound at all.

Everyone also let out a sigh of relief, it seems that this kid is about to be refined!

Tang Wannian wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and smiled with relief, "Hehe, this little devil has harmed me for so many years, and it's finally over!"

"Hehe, Mr. Jiang, what do you think of my ability to catch ghosts?" Yang Guochang glanced at Jiang Tian triumphantly and asked.

"Oh, it's okay!"

Jiang Tian was comforting the frightened Zhao Xueqing, when he heard the question, he responded casually.

Jiang Tian has traveled in extraterritorial space for tens of thousands of years, and has never seen any kind of immortal techniques, supernatural powers, or formations, and has collected almost all the knowledge in the world of cultivating immortals.

It's just a simple and crude ghost arresting technique, and Jiang Tian's evaluation has already given him face.

"What?"

"Not bad!"

Everyone thought that Jiang Tian was going to flatter Yang Guochang, but when he heard such a cold evaluation, he couldn't help but believe that he was hallucinating.

"Hmph, ignorant child, do you understand?"

Zheng Guangxia snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "That's right, you have little knowledge, how can you understand how powerful Master Yang is!"

Yang Guochang used Maoshan's unique skills, catching ghosts and arresting souls, averting disasters and averting disasters, in his mouth, it turned out to be "just enough", how ignorant and ignorant this is!

"Is he short-sighted?"

Yang Guochang laughed mockingly, and said: "Even if you are ignorant, you should know that I have caught this little devil, and you should also know how amazing my spells are!"

The sarcasm on his face became even stronger, and he sneered, "He's clearly blind!"

"Dare to be so disrespectful to Master Yang, if it was my place, I would have kicked him out a long time ago!" A big guy sneered.

"That's right! Master Yang is an immortal teacher in the Tongxuan Realm, so that's okay. Could it be that you have already cultivated the Dao Body?" Mr. Qi, the master of Fengshui, pointed at Jiang Tian with disdain and scolded.

Zheng Guangsha looked at Tang Wannian, and said in a strange way: "Wannian, if you can't make a move, I'll let my bodyguards do it!"

"Mr. Zheng, it's absolutely impossible, we are all friends, friends..." Tang Wannian smiled wryly, and he didn't like Jiang Tian very much now.

Although it was said that Jiang Tian was so magical that he swallowed the soul, condensed his energy into a fist and killed Fu Biao in the air, and even beheaded the white ape, but those were all legends, and Tang Wannian had never seen it himself.

But Yang Guochang's supernatural power, he can see clearly.

"Hmph, in front of me, Jiang Taichu, what are you? If you say you're okay, you're all looking up to you!"

Jiang Tian's face remained unchanged, and he spoke coldly.

Saying that your soul restraining technique is not bad is already giving you face, but if you are telling the truth, it is bullshit.

The majestic Immortal Venerable of Absolute Beginning swept the starry sky back then, and was worshiped by thousands of powerful, saints, and kings of gods, but at this moment, he was called an "ignorant child" by a few ordinary people!

If it wasn't for Xueqing's presence, with Jiang Tian's temper, they would have already been crushed to death.

"Hmph, a frog in a well, I don't have the same knowledge as him."

Seeing Tang Wannian's reliance on Jiang Tian, ​​Yang Guochang was angry, but he acted like a master.

"Hey, Master Yang is really a master! Such an ordinary person has repeatedly disrespected you, and you have nothing to worry about!"

Many wealthy people and masters of spells present all flattered and flattered Yang Guochang one after another.

But at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up inexplicably, flying sand and rocks, and blowing the glutinous rice flour on the ground into the air.

The crystal chandelier flickered on and off, flickering frequently, and finally, it turned into darkness. The temperature in the hall dropped sharply, as if sinking into the cold sky instantly.

"I'm going, why is there a power outage!"

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, the rich and powerful tycoons screamed again, all of them felt terrified and flustered.

In the darkness, everyone felt as if a pair of venomous eyes were staring at them, and that feeling really made one's scalp explode.

"Don't be afraid, gentlemen!"

Yang Guochang shook his hand, and a luminous pearl appeared in his palm, illuminating the entire hall brightly.

Clap clap!

Crystal chandeliers lit up gradually, but everyone gasped in unison.

Because there was an extra woman beside Tang Wannian.

This is a very beautiful woman, wearing a cheongsam with white flowers on a blue background, with long hair draped over her shoulders.

Her face is so soft and beautiful, and her beautiful eyes are like a deep pool of calm, which makes people completely intoxicated at a glance.

However, black air lingered all over her body, and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky. All the green plants in the hall withered and the flowers withered, making one's scalp tingle.

"Shi Ya... so it's you!"

However, Tang Wannian's face was already pale with fright, he was shaking violently like chaff, cold sweat poured out, and his whole body was drenched in an instant, as if he had been fished out of the water.

At this moment, everyone suddenly figured out what it was, and rushed outside frantically.

However, they hadn't rushed to the door yet.

Just listen to bang bang bang! There were a few bangs.

The doors and windows of the room were all closed automatically, and no matter how hard a few big men tried together, they couldn't open the door.

"What? Tang Wannian, aren't you happy to see your old lover? Is it because I turned ugly that you disliked me?" Shi Ya said suddenly, looking at Tang Wannian affectionately.

Her voice was very soft, but it sounded inexplicably frightening, and her whole body felt chills.

Even if it was a big boss, Tang Wannian was so frightened that his soul trembled, with snot and tears streaming down his nose, he said pitifully, "Master Yang..."

"Haha, you really have a bit of Taoism, but today you met my master, it's time for you to ascend to heaven!"

Yang Guochang said coldly.

He opened the black clay pot, pointed the mouth of the pot at Shi Ya, murmured something, and started doing the trick again.

"You dare to hurt this seat's child, you deserve to die!"

Shi Ya looked calm, stared at Yang Guochang and said coldly: "If you dare to make a mistake now, I will suck your soul and flesh dry, so that you will never be reborn forever!" Lifting his right hand, he pinched it in the void.

Crack! One sound.

Maoshan Zongzhen Mountain's Treasure Detaining Ghost Soul Refining Pot instantly shattered, and the child ghost jumped out again.

"What?!"

Yang Guochang's face was pale with fright, his eyes were wide open, showing horror and disbelief, and he subconsciously took several steps back.

This ghost refining pot has been passed down for hundreds of years. I don't know how many fierce ghosts have been refined. It has powerful mana and is indestructible, but at this time it was pinched and shattered by this fierce ghost.

"Master, I will help you!"

A Maoshan disciple pinched his finger and stabbed towards Shi Yaji with a mahogany sword.

"Trash! With your little knowledge, you dare to make trouble in front of me!"

Shi Ya's pretty face turned cold, she snorted coldly, and waved her slender hand lightly.

A powerful force swept across all directions, and with a click, the mahogany sword snapped.

The disciple flew out like a rag doll, hit the wall with a bang, vomited blood, tilted his head, and died.

"Go to hell!" Another disciple, holding a white banner to attract souls, beat Shi Ya.

But, suddenly, he saw horrifying scenes and froze on the spot.

"No! It's impossible!"

The son was hit to death by a car, the wife had sex with others, and the old mother was killed by his wife and adulterer...

These pictures are vivid, flashing before my eyes like a revolving lantern.

"Fake, impossible!"

The disciple threw away the soul-inducing white banner, hugged his head, his eyes gradually became dull, and he muttered with hatred: "I want to kill them! Kill them!"

As soon as Shi Ya made a move, he shattered the black clay pot with a snap of his fingers, beating the Maoshan disciples to death and insanity. This method scared Yang Guochang into a fool.

'She is the fiercest ghost with the most resentment and evil spirit I have ever seen, and she has absorbed a lot of souls and souls, and her mana is even stronger. Even if my master is here, I am afraid I can't hold her down! '

At this time, Yang Guochang's legs trembled, his face was ashen, his eyes gradually despaired, and finally he knelt down on the ground in an instant, begging bitterly:

"The Xiaodao doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and offended Immortal Shi Ya, please forgive me and spare my little life!"

"Shi Ya, stop!" At this moment, Jiang Tian stood up slowly, sighed, and said.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you..."

Zhao Xueqing wanted to catch Jiang Tian, ​​but in vain, her beautiful eyes widened in shock, her face pale.

"what are you doing?"

Yang Guochang saw a slender figure walking towards Shi Ya from beside him, his eyes widened involuntarily.

"Get rid of her!" Jiang Tian said lightly as he walked over.

"You're crazy!" Zheng Guangsha exclaimed in shock.

Such a fierce ghost, even Immortal Master Yang can't do anything about it, what can you do?

"I've been waiting for her for too long!"

Jiang Tian smiled faintly, and walked towards Shi Ya with great strides against the overwhelming fierceness.