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Volume 2: Zhu Xian Qing Episode 324: Mr. Ghost

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    The mountain wind is blowing slowly. It is different from the past. Today, it seems that even the mountain wind is mixed with a strong smell of blood. On the edge of a dangerous cliff, two bleak figures are standing side by side. Looking at the front mountain from a distance, they seem to be paying attention.  Watching the brutal fighting in the front mountain.

    "Wan Jianyi, actually, I came here today to cause trouble for your Qingyun Sect." The black figure next to him spoke indifferently, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

    "Yun Tianhe, why didn't you take action? Is it because of the boy named Xiao?" Wan Jianyi's old body seemed like a piece of rotten wood that might rot at any time.

    Hearing this, the black figure couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then shook his head helplessly, sighing: "I have been Mr. Ghost for more than a hundred years, and I almost forgot this name."

    Wan Jianyi stared at Mr. Ghost in front of him and said word by word: "If it weren't for you back then, I would have been a cripple. I will always remember your kindness to me."

    Mr. Ghost said calmly: "You and I felt like old friends when we first met. In the wilderness of the northwest, there was the monk Puzhi. Although the three of us were from different families, we always knew each other. Now that Puzhi has passed away for many years, you have also stopped hearing about it. Unexpectedly,  We can actually meet each other today, and my trip to Qingyun Mountain is not in vain." The emotion behind the words was full of regret.

    The tense expression on Wan Jianyi's face gradually relaxed at this moment, and he sighed and said: "Yes, I never thought that I could see my old friend again"

    "Stop talking about it, the past has passed away," Mr. Ghost suddenly said with a smile; "You think, Daoxuan, Puhong, and my 'good junior brother Yun Yilan', they can stop the Beast God  ?"

    Wan Jianyi couldn't deny it and said: "It doesn't matter if you can block it, or if you can't block it, anyway, there is still the boy named Xiao, so why should I worry."

    Hearing this, Mr. Ghost couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and walked towards the distance. In the distance, his voice was still echoing: "I really envy your Qingyun Sect. First I had you, and now there is Xiao Yunfei."  £®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®£®

    A look of pain flashed across Master Puhong's face, and the wisp of black energy seemed to be reborn. It quickly grew in size from the original filament, and gradually took shape, revealing the figure of the beast god.

    The black energy gradually increased, and everyone in the righteous path changed their colors.  Looking from a distance, the Beast God's face still showed no expression, and even his eyes remained cold.  At this moment, on the golden wheel, a strange black color began to appear on the face of the Buddha statue, which became heavier and heavier. The originally compassionate and peaceful face of the statue also became violent and became more and more ferocious.

    Master Puhong¡¯s face changed drastically, his face darkened, and he roared, his monk¡¯s robes puffed up without any wind, and his body swelled up in an instant.  As if being stimulated, the golden light in the sky suddenly turned around, making a sharp whistle, and quickly returned to Master Puhong. It quickly condensed into a golden ball of light, as big as the palm of your hand, and the golden light moved, almost like the sun in the sky, across the distance.  Even from afar, one can feel the surge of Buddha power in it.

    In the sky, the solemn Sanskrit singing sounded again.

    The golden ball of light flashed with dazzling brilliance and slowly moved forward. Under the urging of this solemn and solemn Buddhist magic, the black air on the face of the Buddha statue on the Great Compassion Golden Wheel gradually disappeared and began to return to normal.  The beast god seemed to feel something, and his expression changed slightly.

    Seeing that the golden light ball finally touched the Great Compassion Golden Wheel, suddenly, the golden light was restrained, and the entire magical golden wheel seemed to become transparent, like a ray of rays of light finally blooming, and the flowing Buddha power emerged from it.  It is a volcano that has been brewing for a long time, and the mantras of the Buddhas that shine with countless golden lights spurt out.

    In an instant, the entire sky suddenly turned into a golden ocean, and golden light flooded across the sky and the ground, and no other colors could be seen.  In this extremely brilliant sea of ??light, it seemed that no demons could survive.

    Except, that vague finger!

    In the world engulfed by the boundless Buddha's light, deep in the golden light, there is actually a wisp of black air, as thin as smoke and dust, flying up lightly, disappearing and appearing, seeming to be there and not being there, hovering in front of the Golden Wheel of Compassion, gently  On the Buddha's face, on the brow of the kind and compassionate face, he clicked on it.

    That point is like a drop in the ocean, like a mustard seed in Sumeru, so insignificant compared with the Buddha's light that fills the sky.  However, Master Puhong's complexion suddenly changed, and his whole face suddenly turned pale, as if he were dead.

    Then, everyone saw that in that glorious scene, the heaven and earth suddenly shook, and the Buddha's light turbulent. The monk who looked almost like an immortal spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a "Wow" sound, dyeing the magic weapon in front of him red.  golden wheel.

    The violent wind quietly stopped, the chaotic world became quiet, and the golden light gently dissipated in the swaying.  Master Puhong's lips trembled slightly, his body seemed to stagger, and he stepped back.? Rushed forward and supported him.

    Master Puhong smiled bitterly, looked at the void in front of him, clasped his hands and said: "The donor's magic power is so powerful, it's really the only one I've seen in my life, I admire you, I admire you!"

    On the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, countless righteous disciples were in an uproar.

    In mid-air, the golden light dissipated, and the black energy was reborn. As if it jumped out of the void, with a loud roar, the huge evil spirit monster suddenly reappeared. I really didn¡¯t know that such a huge body had been in such a fierce battle just now.  Why can't I see its shadow, and why is it reborn alive now?

    And on top of its head, the figure that everyone in the world was looking at in horror at this time, his face became increasingly pale, and for the first time, his cold face showed a hint of fatigue, but his eyes remained as cold as ever.  However, when his eyes saw the figure of Master Puhong, he was still slightly moved and snorted coldly: "The art of cultivation in Middle-earth is indeed extraordinary."

    Master Puhong shook his head slightly, and originally intended to say a few words of persuasion, but looking at the other party's appearance, he knew that it was useless, so he retreated with the help of Faxiang and others.

    Among the three leaders of the righteous path, two of them have suffered losses at the hands of this monster with mysterious and strange origins. Suddenly, everyone at Tongtian Peak changed their colors.  As for the beast monster, all the beasts roared together with great momentum and arrogance.

    It was at this time that a roar rose into the sky from behind everyone, His Highness Yuqing from Tongtian Peak, and a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the ice pond water. The water was spinning rapidly, and it was spinning faster and faster, like a dragon roaring or a tiger roaring.  The roars became louder and louder, and they actually suppressed the voices of countless beast monsters in front of them.

    But in the ice pool, the water column surged up like a rush, flying into the sky in a straight line, rushing to a height of tens of feet. The water column condensed and never dispersed, like a wild flower blooming, the sacred beast of Qingyun Mountain.  The huge body of the Spiritual Lord Water Qilin appeared.

    The Qingyun disciples on Tongtian Peak were shocked at first, and then shouted loudly in ecstasy, their spirits lifted.  Under the attention of everyone, the water unicorn raised its head and roared towards the blue sky, shook its head and tail, left the water column and flew forward, falling into the clouds.

    The water column that soared into the sky suddenly fell down, and suddenly it roared like a mountain torrent, splashing the surrounding area of ??the ice pool with wetness and coldness. The righteous disciples who had no time to dodge were hiding everywhere, and they were quite embarrassed for a while.

    But most people don¡¯t care about so much at this moment, and all their eyes are looking towards the blue sky.  Shui Qilin's eyes widened angrily, and he kept roaring. He stood in the air in the air, and a dark green figure slowly fell down on Shui Qilin's body, facing the front, the beast god who looked almost undefeated at the moment.

    Daoxuan Zhenren!

    There was still no change in the cold face of the Beast God, and his eyes were facing Master Daoxuan from a distance.  On the other hand, the huge evil spirit monster under his feet roared at the water unicorn with the same sternness. The water unicorn obviously did not have the slightest fondness for these monsters. It looked even more ferocious, with its fangs exposed and roaring repeatedly.

    Amidst the roar, Shui Qilin raised his head fiercely, a faint green light flashed, and spit out a long sword that looked like stone but not stone from his mouth. It flew into the air. Master Daoxuan stretched out his right hand and caught it.

    At that moment, suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountain stopped, and a moment later, sky-shaking shouts burst out like a tide.

    The Ancient Sword of Zhuxian!

    [The Zhuxian volume has entered the final stage, and the second volume "Infinite Sky Wrath" will be updated simultaneously. After testing the waters of the first two volumes, I believe that the more mature and perfect "Cheating Cultivation II: Team Battle Starts" will satisfy everyone  , I hope everyone will continue to support brothers!  If you like it, you can join the group 212830836 or 126743112 or 246330693 or 241447851 or 48817137 (new group) to discuss the development of the plot.]

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