The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 537 Three Great Ghost Kings (Only One Change)
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"Five thousand miles to the north of my state of Wu, there is an ocean of thousands of miles called 'Great Sea'. At the bottom of the giant sea is a Yin mountain with gathered Yin veins called 'Xuanyin Mountain'. The owner of Xuanyin Mountain, 'Xuanyin Fawang' is a ghost. Dao giant, it is rumored that he has a deep fortune, got a seed of the cave, and opened the 'Boundless Prison' in Xuanyin Mountain."

After taking a breath, the old monk Xinghui spoke at full speed.

"The above is the origin of the Wuya Prison of Xuanyin Mountain, and the 'Xuanyin Dharma King' of Xuanyin Mountain's Wuya Prison, the 'Yin Yang Dharma King' of Wushi City, and the 'Black Mountain Old Demon' of the Yinming Dharma Realm are known as the three great ghost kings in the world. Xuanyin Mountain Wuya Prison is the most powerful and powerful."

Xu Rui nodded clearly.

"How many princesses are there under the sect of 'Xuanyin Dharma King' in the Wuya Prison of Xuanyin Mountain?"

"Seven."

The old monk Xinghui looked at Xu Rui with a little surprise. The person in front of him had a very high level of cultivation, but he didn't know anything about some things that almost everyone in the practice world knew?
"Do you know the 'Yin Yang Life and Death Contract'?" Xu Rui asked again.

The old monk Xinghui shook his head.

After nodding slightly, Xu Rui looked at Wu Zhanyuan.

"I'll cast a spell to summon your son's soul after it gets dark."

After Wu Zhanyuan repeatedly agreed, "Master, I don't know if I need anything prepared by my Wu family?"

"Need not."

With his current cultivation base and Taoism, he doesn't need any aids such as Dharma platform and prayer flags.

"Master, I have prepared meals in the front hall..."

"No need, I still have some things to do, let's go first. I will come before midnight."

The words fell and looked at Ning Caichen.

"Brother Ning, I have something to do and I can't go with you."

"Brother Xu can do as he pleases." Ning Caichen said hastily.

Xu Rui nodded, activated his mana, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Ning Caichen also bid farewell and left.

Only then did Monk Xinghui heave a sigh of relief.

"Benefactor Wu, do you know the origin of the previous senior?"

"Which mage is the master talking about?"

"Exactly."

"I'm very ashamed, I don't know this person. The reason why he came to the door was recommended by Ning Caichen, my child's classmate."

"Ning Caichen? Is that Mr. Ning just now?"

"good."

After nodding, Wu Zhanyuan asked again: "Master, how is that sorcerer just now? Is he capable of treating my son?"

He doesn't know how to practice, and he has mortal eyes with naked eyes, although he knows that the other party's cultivation base is higher than the wisdom of the practice around him.But whether he can solve the ghost disaster on his own son, he is not sure at all.

"This senior's cultivation has reached the Yuanshen Wonderful Realm, and his strength is a hundred times stronger than that of the old monk. If he can't save Young Master Ling, I'm afraid it will be really bad luck for Young Master Ling." Xing Hui said.

Of course he knew that there were many people who were stronger than Xu Rui in the practice world, but Wu Zhanyuan was just an ordinary person, so what qualifications did he have to ask others to help him?

In fact, Xu Rui's appearance was beyond his expectation.

The primordial spirit is highly respected in the practice world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail.

No chance, no chance to see it.

Wu Zhanyuan's heart clicked, and his face changed several times.

"Come on."

"Please tell the master."

The old butler hurried over.

"Immediately take a thousand taels of silver, [-] acres of land deed, and [-] bolts of silk and satin, and send them to the Ning family in person. By the way, I heard that the mother of the Ning family has just recovered from illness, so you go to the pharmacy to get a Ganoderma lucidum. and send it."

"Old slave, go here."

Wu Youcai just turned around.

"Come back." After calling him to stop, Wu Zhanyuan continued, "You choose four smart maids from the mansion and send them to the Ning family to take care of the old mother of the Ning family."

Seeing that he was not moving, Wu Zhanyuan waved his hand.

"Go."

"The old slave retire."

Wu Youcai left in a hurry.

Seeing all this in his eyes, monk Xinghui couldn't help secretly praising Wu Zhanyuan's intelligence.

A primordial spirit naturally despises yellow and white things, but Ning Caichen is just an ordinary person, and he is also an ordinary person with a poor family.

If you show kindness to him, you will naturally get his gratitude.

And as long as you get the friendship of Ning Caichen, you will indirectly get the friendship of a primordial spirit.

Wu Zhanyuan turned his head, smiled and spoke respectfully.

"Master, I have ordered people to deliver the 3000 taels of sesame oil money to Yanqing Temple. I would like to thank Master for your help. Wu Zhanyuan is very grateful."

"Amitabha, benefactor Wu is too polite."

While speaking, Monk Xinghui also showed satisfaction on his face.

Although Yanqing Temple is a small sect in the practice world, it is also a great temple in the secular world.In addition to dozens of monks, there are hundreds of ordinary monks.

The latter's food, clothing, housing and transportation are inseparable from this yellow and white thing.

And Wu Zhanyuan is the biggest among the many benefactors of Yanqing Temple.

This is also the reason why he brought his disciples here in person.

……

After Xu Rui left Wu's house, he did not return to Ning's house, but took out Qingyunju, and continued to improve his mana after entering it.

Half a day passed quickly, the sky was dark, and twilight shrouded the surrounding fields.

But the inner courtyard of the Wu family was brightly lit.

As time passed, Wu Zhanyuan's expression became more and more anxious.

Looking at Ning Caichen who was strongly invited by him, he stepped forward and asked.

"Nephew, is there a way to contact the mage?"

Ning Caichen shook his head.

Seeing it in his eyes, Wu Zhanyuan, who was disappointed in his heart, couldn't help but sighed heavily.

"Secret Boss, don't worry. Since brother Xu said he would come before Zi Shi, he will definitely not be late. Shi Bo can rest assured."

"Amitabha, what Mr. Ning said is very true. Donor Wu is too anxious."

It was Monk Xinghui who spoke.

The reason why the old monk stayed was also to see the powerful means of the primordial spirit, and to see if he could gain some connections by the way.

In fact, the practice world is also a society of human feelings.

If you know some powerful people, a few casual pointers from others can benefit the latecomers a lot.

After Wu Zhanyuan took a few deep breaths, he nodded towards the two of them.

"Thank you Master and Nephew for your advice, I was too anxious."

"Wu benefactor cares about chaos, which is also human nature." Xinghui said.

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard. Everyone was startled, but when they fixed their eyes, it was Xu Rui himself.

"Brother Xu."

"Mage."

Ning Caichen and Wu Zhanyuan greeted each other.

After nodding slightly to them, he glanced at Monk Xinghui who was standing beside him, his tone was flat.

"Let all the servants around go down."

Wu Zhanyuan nodded, and waved his hand to let the surrounding servants leave, leaving only the old housekeeper Wu Youcai by his side.

Xu Rui stretched out his hand.

Wu Youyan's physical body on the second floor flew out of the window.

Xu Rui stretched out his hand and pointed, and the underground earth rolled up, and soon a long strip of earth platform was formed.

Put Wu Youyan's body on the earthen platform.

A slap bag and a black lotus lantern slowly flew out of it and landed on top of Wu Youyan's head.

The light is like beans, but exudes an inexplicable divine brilliance.

The moment it appeared, the flames in the entire courtyard were suppressed.

Everything around is even more subtle.

Ning Caichen and Wu Zhanyuan were only surprised by this miraculous phenomenon, but monk Xinghui, who is a practitioner, was shocked.

He could feel that the flame rhythm of this oil lamp was so strong that it was unimaginable.

"This lamp must be a magic weapon, and it is also a high-grade magic weapon."

Although his eyes were fiery and his heart was longing, he didn't dare to have any evil thoughts.

After subduing the left and right sides with the congenital black lotus lamp, take out the two dragon bells.

With hands in mudra, he muttered something in his mouth.

"The golden bird transforms into a spiritual body, the soul returns to the body, the soul arrives from thousands of miles away, and returns to the orifice in a hurry, the soul returns, order!"

Xu Rui's mouth burst into thunder.

The Second Dragon Bell vibrated suddenly.

The vigorous bell suddenly rang, but the strange thing was that the living could not hear the bell, only the dead could hear it clearly.

But these ghosts, even though they heard it, were so frightened by the overwhelming coercion of the rolling bells that they dared not go forward at all.

Visible to the naked eye, Wu Youyan's physical body trembled slightly on the earthen platform.

The range of the bell was getting wider and wider, across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and gradually came to a magnificent huge lake.

Under the water in this lake is a steep mountain.

There is a cave deep in the mountains, and the scenery in the cave is strange.

High above the sky, a round of moonlight hangs high.

Under the bright silver light, the whole cave seems to be covered with a thin layer of silver gauze.

In the vast mountains and rivers of Dongtian, palaces and attics can be seen.

In a beautiful valley, in a simple and elegant attic, a gorgeously dressed and handsome young man suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Lang Jun, what's the matter?"

In the crisp voice, a half-dressed beautiful woman sat up from the inside of the bed.

"Green ring, listen."

The woman froze for a moment, and listened attentively.

'Boom! '

The deep and majestic sound of the bell burst into my ears.

"This bell...?"

Before she could speak, she heard a calm voice.

"I found it, and you are indeed here. Wu Youyan, your physical body is here, so come back quickly."

next moment.

An irresistible force struck like lightning, the handsome man had no strength to resist at all, his soul flew up and went straight out of the cave.

"Lang Jun."

The woman yelled and hurried to catch up.

As soon as he arrived outside the cave, he saw a tyrannical and vast ghost energy rising into the sky like a mighty Yangtze River.

Powerful mana pervaded the entire cave.

"Where the thief dares to act wild in my Wuya Prison!"

The voice was like thunder, and there was boundless domineering in the tone.

"It's Daddy."

While the woman was happy, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

In mid-air, the blue-black ghost energy turned into a giant palm holding the sky, and quickly grabbed Wu Youyan's soul.

However, the sound of the bell, which was not too loud in the ears before, suddenly became earth-shattering.

Huang Zhong's big Lu-like voice shook the ghosts in Wuya Prison to howl.

"How brave!"

Accompanied by a roar, a huge black sword rose into the sky.

The air of the hob filled the sky, smashing the bells to pieces.

At the same time, Xu Rui, who was five thousand miles away, took a slight breath after his body trembled slightly.

With a wave of his sleeve, billowing white clouds filled the air.

"You come with me."

Ning Caichen, Wu Zhanyuan, and monk Xinghui felt their feet lighten.

The next moment has come to the sky.

The wind howled in my ears, and everything around me quickly disappeared behind me.

Several people took a few deep breaths, suppressed the shock in their hearts, and looked intently.

They were standing on a white cloud that spread out about half an acre.

Although it is cloudy, it feels firm to the touch, as if standing on solid ground without any shaking.

Although you can hear the wind, you can't feel the wind.

Looking out, under the boundless night, the vast land flies away.

The end is flying stars chasing electricity, pulling mountains and surpassing seas.

Looking at the upright Xu Rui with his arms behind his back, Wu Zhanyuan asked boldly.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Of course to save your son."

"Youyan?" Wu Zhanyuan became excited instantly, "Master, where is my home?"

"Don't be impatient, you will know when you get there."

Wu Zhanyuan opened his mouth, wanting to ask the matter clearly, but he didn't have the guts to disobey the other party's decision.

"Uncle, don't worry. With Brother Xu's methods and behavior, there will be no mistakes. We just need to wait."

"Amitabha, what Mr. Ning said is true. With Senior Xu's magic power, as long as Mr. Ling's soul is still there, you can definitely get it back." Xing Hui also comforted.

In just a few times of getting along, Xu Rui's image in his heart has become too great.

Wu Zhanyuan nodded and sat down slowly.

Looking at his son's body not far away, there was a ray of expectation in the gloomy expression.

Xu Rui urged the Xiantian Lingyun to fly forward continuously. It has been repaired as a middle-grade magic weapon, and its speed is amazing.

In addition, his natal puppet 'Xu Xuandu' has achieved the primordial spirit with the innate Taoist body, and his mana is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary monks.

The combination of the two results in an astonishing speed.

It took only an hour before and after, and they crossed five thousand miles of mountains and rivers.

"here is…?"

Monk Linghui, who had been looking down, looked at the boundless water, and his heart was shaken.

A bad thought came to mind.

Soon, Xiantian Lingyun stopped.

Xu Rui stretched out his hand and pointed, and the two dragon bells flew into the air from his body like lightning.

"Boom!"

The thick and forceful sound of the bell, like a sharp arrow, pierced through the water of Qianzhang Lake in the blink of an eye, shaking the Xuanyin Mountain at the bottom of the lake.

Boom!

The calm lake water seemed to be buried with tens of thousands of catties of explosives, suddenly rising hundreds of feet into the sky.

A tyrannical bluish-black ghost aura, roaring like an angry dragon, rushed straight towards Xiantian Lingyun.

Seeing it, Xu Rui's heart skipped a beat.

The hill-like Erlong Bell rang loudly.

This time it was no longer a soul shaking sound that ordinary people could not hear, but a real loud noise.

'Boom' sound.

The blue-black ghost energy was completely dissipated.

"Who dares to act wild in my Xuanyin Mountain Wuya Prison!"

The majestic and domineering voice shook the sky.

Monk Xinghui heard it in his ears, his heart skipped a beat, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Sure enough, this place really is a giant sea."

More than a dozen tyrannical auras rushed out of the lake.After reaching the mid-air, it turned into billowing black clouds, and then a dozen figures of different men and women appeared on the black cloud.

The first one was nine feet tall, with a lion's nose and wide mouth, wearing a purple gold crown, wearing a black cloak, wearing golden boots with tiger's head cut off, and a jade belt around his waist.

Although the seven or eight people around are also Yuanshen monks, they are not as powerful as this one.

While Xu Rui was looking at each other, the other side was also looking at them.

Wearing a white robe, a white cloak, a jade crown with double dragons on his head, a jade belt around his waist, and white short boots on his feet, with a handsome face with sword-shaped eyebrows and a nose hanging like a bridge, he is the son of Pian Pian's family, a chic and handsome grandson.

But apart from him, the people around him are not worth mentioning.

Dharma King Xuanyin glanced at the giant cyan double-dragon ear-piercing bell that looked like a hill in mid-air, and his expression became solemn.

With his knowledge, he can naturally see that this is a tyrannical treasure of the Zifu.

"Who is your Excellency? Why do you repeatedly violate my Xuanyin Mountain Wuya Prison? Do you think this old man is easy to bully?!"

During the speech, the mana roared, and the air was filled with cloudy air. Accompanied by the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, an extremely dark cloud appeared in the middle of the sky.

The clouds spread out over thousands of acres, like a ghostly hell, which makes people feel terrified to see and dejected to hear.

Xu Rui stopped in his ears, and the mana in his dantian surged up.

Thousands of feet above his head, the same black cloud swelled, and then the inside continued to collapse. In the blink of an eye, a huge black hole with a diameter of hundreds of feet and bottomless depth appeared in the eyes of the ghosts.

This huge hole is extremely deep, and it actually gave them an irresistible desire to plunge into it regardless of everything.

"Reincarnation?!"

Dharma King Xuanyin was shocked in his heart.

He never thought that the other party actually understood the law of reincarnation?
"My main body, Xu Xuandu, with the dao name 'Beiming', is here today to recover the soul of this Wu Yuanwai's son."

(End of this chapter)