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Volume One Chapter 191 No Pressure

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    As the laughter rang out, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness. It was a rich black that could almost be said to be invisible, making people feel that everything in the world was disappearing in an instant.  At that moment, Li Zhiqiu felt as if he had disappeared, his soul returned to chaos, but he regained clarity in an instant.  With a movement of spiritual consciousness, Li Zhiqiu exhaled and dispelled the yin force that invaded his mind, and a silver talisman appeared in his hand.  "Okay." Under the stimulation of spiritual power, the silver talisman disappeared, and a silver mask covered a hundred meters in radius.  "Death." A voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, and countless ghosts suddenly appeared in the dark space and pounced on Li Zhiqiu.  With the faint white light emitting from the spiritual power covering his whole body, Li Zhiqiu saw the ghost figure so close at hand, his eyes turned cold.  The disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect who came this time were much more advanced than the one last time, which can be seen from the number and size of those ghosts.  "However, this also shows that the other party has killed more lives and is an unpardonable crime.  The moment the ghost shadow was about to touch his body, a palm-sized copper tripod suddenly appeared in Li Zhiqiu's hand, and his spiritual power suddenly activated: "Broken." With an angry shout, the copper tripod in Li Zhiqiu's hand suddenly emitted an extremely strong energy.  The golden light, like the first ray of dawn, illuminates the entire space.  "Ahhhhh" Illuminated by the golden light, nearly a hundred ghosts screamed, and then turned into wisps of gray smoke.  Shi Ji was sleeping, and Li Zhiqiu would not hold back. He directly reincarnated these wronged souls, which was considered a good deed.  "How is it possible" Seeing that the ghost that he was so proud of was easily destroyed by the opponent, the person in the darkness stayed there in shock, but did not notice a huge thing pressing down from above his head.  At the moment when the golden light flashed, the area within the silver aperture was covered with golden light, and the boundless darkness had disappeared without a trace. The person hidden in the darkness was naturally unavoidable, and his figure appeared in the silver aperture.  in the corner.  He was dressed in black clothes from head to toe, leaving only a pair of eyes. He was very similar to the disciple of the Hundred Ghost Sect before, hiding his head and tail, and not daring to see anyone.  Without any hesitation, the Yu Ding in Li Zhiqiu's hand instantly flew out and turned into a copper tripod several feet in size, pressing towards the Hundred Ghost Sect disciple.  He doesn¡¯t have that much time to waste here, so a quick decision is the right thing to do.  When he realized that the cauldron was coming, the man in black found that his body could not move, which made him feel extremely horrified.  Magic weapon The only magic weapon that can cause this effect is the magic weapon in the hands of high-level monks. It is a treasure that can use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to attack others. It cannot be refined by monks who are not in the golden elixir stage.  He had also seen the magic weapon in the hands of the deacon. It was refined by an expert at the Golden Core stage, but it did not have such shocking functions, which meant that this magic weapon was probably refined by a monk at the Dacheng stage.  "Calling the spirit." Countless thoughts flashed through his mind instantly. The man in black recited a spell silently in his heart, and a huge black shadow appeared around his body, just like an enlarged version of a ghost.  "Roar" Looking up to the sky and letting out a silent roar, the ghost figure opened its hands and pushed directly against the big cauldron.  "Bang." With a loud noise, Yu Ding hit the ghost figure hard.  "Drink." With a loud shout, the man in black raised his hands upward, keeping the big cauldron in mid-air, and even lifted it up a little.  "Jiejieit's a little trick, I accept this magic weapon with a smile." Seeing the big cauldron being held up, the man in black burst out laughing, with greed flashing in his eyes.  Even the deacons of their sect are not qualified to get the magic weapon refined by the monks in the Dacheng period. If he gets this treasure, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he will be proud of the others.  "Ignorance." With a contemptuous expression, Li Zhiqiu opened and closed his right hand. Yu Ding suddenly released a strong golden light, and a small golden animal appeared above Yu Ding.  "Bang." Under Jiao Tu's auspices, Yu Ding's weight increased hundreds of times, directly crushing the ghost figure and pressing the man in black underneath.  With a "swish" sound, Yu Ding transformed into the size of a palm again and returned to Li Zhiqiu's hand.  When I looked at the man in black again, he had turned into a ball of mud, and even the black clothes were badly damaged.  Killed by one blow.  "This power" After sighing with emotion at the power of Yu Ding, Li Zhiqiu shook his head, put away the small tripod, and turned around to leave.  At this time, the mud that had turned into a ball moved,A slightly ethereal black shadow drilled out along the ground.  "Roar." A roar sounded, and the black shadow that was about to escape quietly let out a scream, turned into fragments and dissipated in the air, disappearing into ashes.  After getting rid of the soul of the man in black, Jiao Tu seemed to have done something big, and kept dancing in his spiritual consciousness, like a child who needs praise for doing good things.  "Good job." Spiritual consciousness comforted Jiao Tu, and with a move of Li Zhiqiu's fingers, the mess turned into ashes in the flames and drifted in the wind without a trace.  Clapping his hands, Li Zhiqiu walked out of the woods and walked towards the old house.  From start to finish, it only took five minutes. Li Zhiqiu didn't expect it to be so easy. The feeling of Yu Ding smashing people was so good.  It¡¯s really no pressure.  The beautiful wife has rushed back to the sect because of something, and she left behind a few powerful talismans to protect him for a while.  In addition, Li Zhiqiu is a member of the Taoist Alliance and has the status of an elder of the outer sect, so Ge ??Tianlan can leave with peace of mind.  Even if a monk at the Golden Core stage or above comes, with the help of Yu Ding and a few spiritual talismans, he can survive for a while, enough for Ge Tianlan to come.  As for the monks above the Dacheng stage, Ge Tianlan's presence is useless.  However, there are only a few of those kind of old monsters in the whole of China. They all study the way of heaven in various caves and heavens in order to become immortals. They will not get involved in the human world, let alone provoke the behemoth Zhengyi Yiyi.  What¡¯s more, any high-level monk will cherish his life in front of the Zhengdao and Tianshi Dao, which have been inherited for thousands of years and are the leaders in the immortal world.  Thinking of the beautiful lady¡¯s instructions before she left, Li Zhiqiu could guess that her cultivation level should be above the middle stage of the golden elixir stage, which is considered to be the top combat power in today¡¯s secular world.  Deep in the mountains.  In a large hall glowing with blood-red brilliance, rows of wooden frames were arranged all around. On the wooden frames were neatly placed wooden plaques. An old man in black with white hair sat cross-legged on a futon in the middle.  .  There were no candles, but a blood-red light emerged in the hall, illuminating the entire hall very clearly.  "Pa." A crisp sound echoed in the silent hall. The old man in black looked at the wooden frame on the right, and saw a wooden sign on it turned into dust and smoke, with a shrill scream, blending into the blood-red  In the light.  "Call the master, Guichuan has returned to the embrace of Hades." "Yes." A response sounded outside the hall, and the whole hall fell into silence again.  "Why bother, alas" After a long time, a sigh echoed in the hall, and it lasted for a long time.  "Daddy, daddy." Just after saying a few words to his grandparents, a milky voice came, and Li Zhiqiu felt a weight on his leg, and there was an extra wombat hanging on it.  "Huihui, why are you here?" Li Zhiqiu picked up the little guy and kissed the white and tender face.  "Grandma said, I want Huihui to come and get itget it" After thinking for a while, Huihui forgot the words for a while, and her little head was turning around to look for something.  "Candle." Seeing her daughter's anxious look, Yuan Yanshan, who was following behind, reminded her with a smile.  "Yes, grandma said that Huihui should come and get candles, both big and small." Huihui made a big circle with her hands, and Huihui said with a blushing face.  "Aqiu, take this candle to your mother. We have to go to the temple later. You also go and pray, so that you can be admitted to a good university in the future." Tong Xianggui handed a red bag with candles to her grandson and reminded her by the way.  One sentence.  "Grandma, what about me, here I am." Hearing that grandma only told her father, Huihui asked a few questions quickly, fearing that the other party would not notice her.  "Huihui will go too, and let the Jade Emperor bless our family's Huihui to be healthy and happy." She smiled and touched Huihui's little head. Tong Xianggui's eyes were full of love. She regarded the little guy as her own.  Great-granddaughter.  "Thank you, grandma." "You're so good." After returning home to meet their mother, the four of them walked towards the small temple in the village. Huihui, who was holding a lantern, ran ahead excitedly, causing Zhao Lei and Yuan Yanshan to keep asking.  With.  As for Li Ye, after setting off the firecrackers, he went to a small shop in the village to play cards with his friends. He finally had some free time, but he couldn't take any time off for a moment.  When we arrived at the small temple, Tong Xianggui, Chen Lihua and others had already arrived. Since it was still early, they were the only family in the temple.  Every time he sees the small temple in the village, Li Zhiqiu is speechless.  The small temple in Lizhaicun is only more than 20 square meters, but it worships??The Jade Emperor and his two wives who came from nowhere, as well as the Erlang God, the God of Wealth, the God of Fortune, and next to the small temple there is a land man covering an area of ??half a square meter.  For the unfounded gods and Buddhas in the sky, simple people just worship a few gods casually in order to obtain spiritual comfort.  With the spiritual energy in his eyes, Li Zhiqiu glanced at it casually and found that there was a faint golden light on each statue. It must be the wish power gathered by the villagers over the years.  However, compared with the golden light he saw in Fang Yanshan Hu Gong's Hall, the golden light here was like a small star next to the bright moon. It was not even a small star. It could only be said to be equivalent to a drop of water in a big river.  In his spiritual consciousness, Jiao Tu opened his eyelids and looked around, sneezed disdainfully, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.  "Dad, dad, who is this?" After looking at several statues, Huihui ran to her father, pointed to the statue in the middle and asked.  "This is the Jade Emperor." "Dad, what about these two?" "These two are the wives of the Jade Emperor." "Two wives? Dad, Dad, why does the Jade Emperor have two wives? Isn't the Jade Emperor's wife the Queen Mother?  " Huihui, who had watched the cartoon, looked at the two statues curiously when she heard her father's answer.  "This" Li Zhiqiu didn't know how to answer this question.  Who knows what the people who built the temple thought.  It is said that Chinese mythology is originally a mess, and there is no way to verify who is who.  "Dad, don't you know?" Holding a finger slightly, Huihui looked at her father with her big eyes open.
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