Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"Yes."

Yang Gongyu said everything he heard from Ye Shaoyang's mouth. After listening to Qingyunzi, leaning against the trunk, like an ordinary rural old man, he put his hands in the sleeves and thought for a moment, sighing:

"Heavenly impermanence, heaven and ruthlessness, free of it, not in it. Some robbery, only to bear it, others can not help, I told you, you are running this white, you do not believe. ”

Yang Gongyi said inexplicably: "But there is nothing wrong with the cold jade. She has a corpse in her body. It should have been a corpse, but I don't know what was being solved. I also checked it. Everything in her body is normal. Although I don’t know what it’s all about corpses, as long as people are fine.”

Qingyunzi listened to this and sighed and said: "You are a chaotic demon. After all the hardships, it is so simple."

Yang Gongyi stunned, said: "In the chaotic world, there is no fate or cause, but I have no master's ability to understand the secret. If Master understands what is infiltrated, please tell me."

Qingyunzi picked up a stone from the star plate on the ground, and gambled quietly in front of his eyes. He said softly, "The day of the robbery started early."

"Heavenly robbery..." Yang Gongyu was shocked. "Who is that robbery?"

"Under the day of the robbery, as long as it is a robbery, one can't escape."

Yang Gong said: "Although I am not a human being, I have heard that people will win the day."

Qingyun Zi sighed: "People can win the day, this is also true, but did not say that people will be able to win the day, Tiansheng people are the norm, people win the sky, I am afraid of one thousandth chance nothing."

Yang Gongyi was silent for a moment and said: "At least there is a line of life."

Qingyun Zidao: "Crap, if there is no lifeline, what am I doing, why? I still don't want to fight." Suddenly stood up and pointed at the dark sky: "The road is dare Heaven, Shaoyang dares to rebel against the sky, Lao Tzu is their master, Lao Tzu is afraid of it!"

This momentum made Yang Gong’s heart have some conviction, and Qingyun Yunzi laughed. "Master, I finally understand why you can teach these two apprentices."

"That's still used to say." Qingyunzi was forced to lick his beard. At this time, from the depths of the dead and lonely forest, there was a strange atmosphere.

Yang Gong was shocked. "What happened?"

"The madman is going to go out, and the Prince Ashura has gone in."

"What!" Yang Gongyi certainly knows the covenant of Nangong Ying and Daofeng, and his heart trembles and turns away.

Qingyun Zidao said: "You don't have to worry, Nangong Ying is looking for him to fight the law, not to kill him, not to blame others. You can watch them as you look at them. If necessary, help them block the evils around them."

Yang Gong nodded and flew into the jungle.

Qingzi sat down on the trunk and looked into the distance. His eyes suddenly became wet and he whispered softly: "Lovely since the ancient times, the dream is always the most easy to wake up, the most easy to wake up..."

In the depths of the jungle, in the middle, there is a tallest tree, Bodhi Wood, which is ten meters high. It is the core of this dead forest. The trees are lush, and each leaf has the same size as the fan, facing up. Each leaf is attached with several fine cymbals, quietly squatting on it, absorbing the moon.

The wind and the wind sit on the bottom of the Bodhi wood, and it is in Tsing Yi, and it doesn't move. It seems to have been sitting here since ancient times. His whole body is up and down, attached to countless tiny wet evil spirits, like the elf in the fairy tale world, up and down on him, absorbing the aura that overflows from his body when he cultivates.

The reduction of the nine cattle and one hair did not cause any loss to the practice of the road.

Nangong Ying stood at a distance of several tens of meters across from him, looking at the wind and waiting quietly.

After a long time, the eyelids of the road wind slowly opened, and there was an invisible breath in the body, overflowing.

The evil inspiration of the body was changed, and immediately fled and flew back to the tree. One of them got into the neck from his collar, and he was in a hurry to sneak in his back.

The wind stretched out his hand, opened his palm at the back of the neck, gently spit out the spiritual power, sucked the evil spirit into the palm of his hand, and leaned in front to see the little guy crawling up and down, unable to rush out of the restraint of spiritual power, gently Smile, "Go!"

Gently raise your hand and send the little evil spirits to the tree.

Nangong Ying said: "Are you repaired?"

The road wind gently opened his mouth and spit out a white misty smell. He said: "The Sanqing ghost has been refining, you can do it."

Nangong Shadow: "Now?"

"just now."

When the road winds over, suddenly think of something, look up at the little evil spirits that are inhabiting the canopy, saying: "Wait a minute, you and I are fighting here, maybe it will destroy this tree, at least it will affect these creatures, I I can't bear it."

Nan Gong Xiao smiled and said: "The lord of the wind in the ghost field will also care about these ants-like creatures?"

"I don't care, but there is no need to harm them."

Nan Gong Ying said: "I don't care, just like you, if you want to change places, I will accompany you."

The road is a bit difficult.

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded in the distance: "I am coming."

Yang Gongyu flew to the ground and landed near the two. He said: "I can use the chaotic celestial body to block the surroundings and create a space barrier. You have just played it inside."

Nangong Ying knows that she is a chaotic demon, and indeed has this strength.

The wind looked at her and said: "This is the best."

Yang Gongyi immediately practiced, and his palms flew out of seven chaotic celestial bodies, spreading out to the surrounding area, forming a huge dome on the ground, covering the road wind and Nangong shadow, the Bodhi tree behind the wind, and the countless creatures on the tree. They are all isolated.

"You can start, the wind, you beware." Yang Gongyi said to the road with some confidence.

The road nodded and reached out to Nangong Ying, meaning that he could shoot.

Nangong Ying took a half step forward, clasped his hands and closed his eyes. Like the Buddha, between the palms, he immediately condensed a **** light. When the richness reached a certain level, the palms suddenly separated and confronted the road. Go out.

The blood of the palm of the hand condenses into the shape of a water droplet, flying toward the road.

In the hands of the Taoist wind, gold, purple and blue brilliance appear in an instant, which is the refinement of the three clear ghosts, hovering over their heads and shoulders.

The blood of the shape of the water droplets flew to the front of Ye Shaoyang, and was blocked by Sanqing. It could not go further. Then it turned into hundreds of drops of water, surrounded by the wind and madly rolled.

The road wind looked at the red water droplets in front of him and said: "Blood drops."

(The second world is fine, thank you for your greetings. I will resume the three more today, and try to make up for the previous owe. Also recommend a good-looking novel, "The Ghosts of Yin and Yang", qq reading directly Yes, currently free)