Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Taiyin Mountain and the corpse are strong and strong...

Indeed, people can't imagine that Ye Shaoyang is almost self-consoling and said: "It shouldn't be. The corpse has not formed an alliance with the ghost king for so many years, how can it suddenly put down the body."

Daofengdao: "In the past, there was no son-in-law. And the corpse has been silent for too long. Houqing may be a little anxious. However, this possibility is not great, but it must be guarded. Once they are allowed to break the human defense, the consequences Unthinkable."

"Ma Dan, how can this kind of thing catch me up."

Ye Shaoyang is inevitably a little depressed, but also what is the day of robbery, all of them let themselves catch up, and accidentally have to be broken.

Speaking of this, he looked at the photo of Qingyunzi on the tombstone, but he shook his head and said: "Master, you have closed your eyes and enjoyed the blessings. Everything is handed over to me. Apprentice, my heart is bitter."

"That, what do you want me to do?" After publishing the emotion, Ye Shaoyang asked the wind.

"We can't track the whereabouts of the son-in-law. We can only be careful. If there is an abnormal zombie incident somewhere, you should pay more attention."

"And tell you then?"

“Tell me what to do?” said the wind. “I have to retreat for a while and I will not come to you for the time being.”

"Is it a cure for the three clear ghosts?"

"Not bad."

Ye Shaoyang said: "I am really looking forward to seeing how strong you can become after you have completed it. But how long do you need?"

"I don't know, I will leave."

The road said that he left, Ye Shaoyang hurriedly chased a few steps and called: "Wait a minute."

The road stopped and did not look back.

"Promise me one thing!" Ye Shaoyang ran to him, holding his hands on his shoulders, staring at his blue eyes, faintly said: "I don't want to kill you, I know, I can't stop you. Hey three corpses, but you at least promise me, don't go mad!"

The wind glimmered and said: "Know it."

"I don't know, I want you to promise me! No matter how you do it, you must promise me!"

"I try my best."

The wind bends his mouth and reveals a mocking smile. "Look at what you are like now, just like a child."

"Can't you?" Ye Shaoyang smiled at him.

"You will be in charge of the head tomorrow, and Master is not there. You have to take responsibility."

Ye Shaoyang sighed and said: "You know that I don't want to be a head at all."

The road wind snorted softly: "Do you think that I want to be a master of the valley, a lot of things, you can't like it."

The wind reached out and touched his head, suddenly turned and flew away.

The moonlight sprinkled on him, but there was a darkness that could not be seen.

"The wind, remember what you promised me!" Ye Shaoyang put his hands on his lips and shouted at him, watching his figure disappear and standing alone in front of the grave.

Early the next morning, Ye Shaoyang got up, bathed and burned incense, and then put on the most colorful multicolored celestial costumes, wearing seven treasures and exquisite crowns, feet and clouds, and boots on the waist, riding Longquan sword on the waist, in the solemn ritual Among the sounds and the distant bells, I walked to the top of the mountain step by step, and I jumped into the Wanfu Palace.

All the disciples outside Maoshan stood on both sides of the palace, and they all wore the most solemn costumes, and they had a peach sword.

Yan Lengyu and Lao Guo, standing in the appearance of the temple, looking at Ye Shaoyang's dress, are all bright.

Lao Guo’s hand rested his chin and said, “Don’t say that the younger brother is dressed like this, it’s really a bit like a dog.”

There was a sudden coldness on the left cheek, and I turned around and looked at myself. I was so cold and jealous that I had to make a smile and explained: "I am bragging him."

After Ye Shaoyang entered the hall, the bells and drums rang for a time, and the outer door masters holding the mahogany swords on both sides came up together and attacked Ye Shaoyang. Ye Shaoyang pulled out the Qixing Longquan sword, and both hands pinched the sword front, but with the sword The handle came to meet the enemy, played a few rounds, retreated to the door, and then counterattacked, to avoid the crowd, and then quit...

The same process, repeated three times in a row, Yan Lengyu looked outside the hall, frowning said: "What does this mean?"

"This is a tribute to the three retreats and three ceremonies."

During the conversation, everyone retired and still stood by.

Then Su Qinzhang came out, holding the three musk, and drenched Ye Shaoyang all over the body, then turned a bowl of water, smashed with pine branches, sprinkled it over Ye Shaoyang, then clasped his chest and left his ankle. Then, Lang said:

"The prayers are too high on Sanqing, Guangcheng ancestor, four emperors and eight immortals, twenty-four square stars and celestial spirits, and the ancestor of the ancestor Sanmao Zhenjun, and the spirit of Taifu Taozhenxian, and the spirits Taifu Ye Zhenxian and the ancestors of the ancestors, Ye Shaoyang, a disciple of the inner door of the Maoshan Mountain, inherits Datong and is the leader of the Three Treasures of Zhengshan.

The voice did not fall, and the bell ritual was immediately sounded. Su Qinzhang stepped on the bell and recited the "Psychic" in "Tai Shang Zhi Pian". After reading it, everyone said: "Great good!"

"Li Bai, Devotion!"

Ye Shaoyang is holding Sanchaxiang, first worshipping Taishang Sanqing, then the Quartet Emperor, followed by Mao Chengzong, who is the first in the Xianxian and Twelve Jinxian, and then the Zongmenzu Tao Hongjing and the North and the South. The chief sect of San Maozhen, the master of Dacheng, Ye Fashan, and finally his own master Qingyunzi...

After the succession, it took nearly two hours to complete, and then according to the process, I went back to the Ziyun Hall and spoke to the disciples.

Sitting on the chair of the master sitting on the chair, looking at the disciples underneath, Ye Shaoyang feels like sitting on a needle felt, finally understand why Master has never been here since.

Some people may like this feeling of concentration of power, but it is clear that they are not such people.

The grass has commanded a few words, announcing that the affairs of the door will be managed by Su Qinzhang. Since returning to the mountain, Ye Shaoyang also secretly observed Su Qinzhang. The biggest problem of this person is that he is too cautious, but it is just suitable for being a steward, no matter Master. The funeral, or his own inauguration ceremony, is arranged very well, so that he can also give him the peace and small affairs.

After the confession was completed, Ye Shaoyang fled to the back of the mountain and became the head of the mountain. He naturally went to the master’s grave to take a scent.

Ye Shaoyang went alone and stopped at the grave for a long time, until the cold jade came down the mountain.

"Ye Dazhang's head."

Ye Shaoyang did not look back.

When Leng Yuyu went to his face, he found that his eyes were wet and his face was full of grief.

"what happened to you?"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head and took a deep breath and said: "Master is gone, the wind is gone, and suddenly I feel a little lonely."