I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 690
Fang Jian Taiyi Xuanxian's spiritual thoughts were released, instantly covering Bailu City and its surrounding ten thousand li territory.

Wherever the mind comes, mana arrives, and once a ghost is found, Fang Jian's thunder will immediately turn into a bolt of lightning and fly down, capturing the ghost instantly.

In just thirty breaths, Fang Jian had captured all the ghosts that haunted Bailu City and its surrounding ten thousand miles, but when he finally counted the number of ghosts, he found that fifteen were missing.

According to Hu Meng, a total of 83 fortune-telling ghost boys were released from the Hundred Ghosts Vase, and now he has captured a total of 85, including two from the Earth Temple in Luer Village, making a total of [-].

What about fifteen more?Fang Jian's divine sense swept across the Wanli area over and over again, but he never found the remaining fifteen ghosts.

"Could it be that he fled to another place?" Fang Jian thought in his heart, and immediately expanded the coverage of his spiritual thoughts to cover the entire territory of Nanzhou.

But what puzzled Fang Jian was that the other fifteen ghosts were still not found, which was very strange.

Immediately Fang Jian sat down and ran "Zi Xu Yi Shu" to calculate the whereabouts of the fifteen ghosts. After only fifteen breaths, Fang Jian opened his eyes.

"In front of the Earth Temple in Lu'er Village?" Fang Jian's tone was very puzzled. This is the result he calculated using "Zi Xu Yi Shu".

He stood up, and with a flash of golden clouds under his feet, he quickly turned into a ray of fairy light and flew back to Lu'er Village.

When Fang Jian slowly landed in front of the Temple of Earth in Luer Village, he found that besides Baozheng and Mei Xianzhang, the God of Earth in Luer Village, there was one more person here.

And it was a child, about the same age as Mei Xianzhang, about seven or eight years old.

This little child is also a girl, and she has delicate features, beautiful features, and Fang Jian just took a look at her, and suddenly took a deep breath.

Fang Jian was amazed by her aptitude and roots, because Fang Jian had never seen a child with such excellent aptitude and roots for so long.

Although he didn't know how savvy she was, Fang Jian could tell from those deep eyes that she was definitely a triangular talent with excellent aptitude, roots, and savvy.

But to Fang Jian's disappointment, this child already has the cultivation base of the 'Refining Void Realm', and the aura on her body reveals the awe-inspiring aura of Taoism, which shows that this child already has a teacher's inheritance, and she is still a high-level Taoist cultivator .

Mei Xianzhang didn't discuss "The Analects of Confucius" with those two ghosts at this time, but stood aside, quietly observing the girl.

At this moment, the girl spoke, and she bowed to Fang Jianji and said, "Ji Zhen'e, a Taoist disciple, has met Daoist Hongqing."

Fang Jian nodded with a smile, looked at Ji Zhen'e and asked, "Do you know me?"

Ji Zhen'e said indifferently: "I have seen the statue of Daoist Hongqing."

"Where did you see it?" Fang Jian asked.

Ji Zhen'e said: "No comment."

"." Fang Jian didn't ask any more, but stared at Ji Zhen'e with majesty in his eyes.

Ji Zhen'e looked a little uncomfortable under Fang Jian's gaze, and saw her jade eyebrows tremble slightly, then took a sack from her waist embroidered with Taoist golden symbols and asked: "Master Hongqing, are you looking for Are these fifteen ghosts?"

Fang Jian stared and said, "When did you catch it?"

Ji Zhen'e said: "Before a stick of incense."

Fang Jian said: "Half an hour, you caught fifteen ghosts in half an hour?"

Ji Zhen'e said: "I could have caught more, but Daoist Hongqing made a move."

"Who is your master?" Fang Jian asked again.

Ji Zhen'e said in an extremely cold tone: "No comment."

Fang Jian said: "Then you are here to give me ghost things?"

Ji Zhen'e nodded and said, "That's right, but I want to see what kind of person Hongqing Daoist, who is so famous in Daoism and Buddhism, is like."

"Now?" Fang Jian asked with a smile.

Ji Zhen'e looked at Fang Jian seriously and said, "It's very ordinary. In just 100 years, I will definitely be able to surpass you."

"Oh?" Fang Jian smiled and said, "Are you so confident?"

While speaking, Fang Jian summoned the Hongmeng editor with divine will, "Xiaohong, look at her feet."

The Hongmeng editor only had a flash of mysterious light, and then said: "This son is the No. 1 after the Five Great Tribulations, the link between the past and the next."

"Hiss!" Fang Jian gasped, the words of Hongmeng Editor kept echoing in his mind, this kid is so terrifying?
Ji Zhen'e said again: "Whether it's true or not, we'll know in 100 years. I hope Daoist Hongqing will still have the prestige he has today, otherwise the poor will be disappointed."

Fang Jian looked serious, and immediately walked up to Ji Zhen'e, and then he raised his right hand.

Ji Zhen'e glanced lightly at Fang Jian's raised right hand, still with a calm expression, and said without any fear: "Is Master Hongqing going to make a move now?"

Fang Jian pinched Ji Zhen'e's face with his hand, picked up the baby fat on her face, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, how old are you, saying such words has no deterrent effect at all!"

Ji Zhen'e broke through in a second, and saw her push Fang Jian's hand away angrily, then her face flushed, and she said angrily: "Poverty is serious!"

"I know, I know." Fang Jian responded casually, and suddenly pinched Ji Zhen'e's right cheek again with his left hand.

Angrily, Ji Zhen'e pushed Fang Jian's left hand away again, then threw the ghost bag in her hand on the ground, and flew back three or four feet away with a light tap of her toes, "Master Hongqing, you are too rude."

Fang Jian looked at Ji Zhen'e and said with a smile: "You little brat who still smells like milk, you dare to show off in front of Fang Jian, show off your might, and talk big, come back when you grow up!"

"Huh!" Ji Zhen'e stomped her feet and snorted coldly, then stepped down a little, her figure floated up, and disappeared into the night with a few points in the air.

Fang Jian looked at the direction where Ji Zhen'e disappeared, chuckled, then raised his hand to pick up the sack on the ground, opened it, and sure enough, fifteen ghosts were suppressed in the sack.

Fang Jian turned around, but saw Mei Xianzhang squatting on the ground, looking at him with his chin resting on his hands.

"What's wrong?" Fang Jian asked Mei Xianzhang.

Mei Xianzhang pursed his mouth and said, "I don't like that guy."

Fang Jian laughed and said, "Oh, I don't like it either."

"Then you still pinch her." Mei Xianzhang rolled his eyes and said, "Pinch her twice."

Fang Jian said: "You can pinch her when you see her in the future."

"I can't beat it." Mei Xianzhang said: "I tried it just now, but I couldn't get into her body, and my element returning needle couldn't break the golden light on her body."

Fang Jian said with a smile: "She is a Taoist master, and her magic weapon is no worse than yours, but as long as you practice hard, you may not be able to overwhelm her in the future."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jian released the fifteen ghosts from the sack and suppressed them together. Then a hundred ghosts gathered together and all were suppressed in the Earth Temple in Luer Village.

Then the land god of Lu'er Village recruited the ghost soldiers from the underworld, and all the ghosts were escorted back to the underworld by the ghost soldiers from the underworld. It is up to the underworld how to deal with these ghosts.

Mei Xianzhang was still a little unhappy when he returned home. Fang Jian asked the reason, and Mei Xianzhang said: "She is about the same age as me, why is her cultivation higher than mine? Is she better than me?"

Fang Jian said: "That's because her aptitude, roots, and magic weapons are all better than yours."

"Then am I better than her?" Mei Xianzhang stared at Fang Jian with a pair of big bright eyes and asked.

Fang Jian said: "Your will and understanding are above hers."

"Oh." Mei Xianzhang nodded and said, "I see."

After meeting Ji Zhen'e, Mei Xianzhang has worked harder and more diligently than before.

"Something went wrong." Ling Jishan, inside the Lotus Cave, the old mother Lianhua opened her eyes and said slowly.

The Hundred Ghost Bottle completely disconnected from her, and she couldn't sense the existence of the Hundred Ghost Bottle at all.

There are only two possibilities, one possibility is that the Hundred Ghost Bottle was taken away by the owner of the chopstick, and the connection with him was erased.

Another possibility is that something happened to Hu Meng, he himself was arrested by the Heavenly Court, and the Hundred Ghost Bottle was also taken away by the Heavenly Court.

The second possibility is the most troublesome, because it is very likely to implicate yourself, and the heaven will not reason with you, the heaven only talks about the rules of heaven.

However, Old Mother Lianhua has already laid countless countermeasures for herself, even if it is the second possibility, she is not panicked.

Mother Lianhua thought for a while, closed her eyes again, pinched the formula with her hands, and started to calculate the exercises. She wanted to try to see if she could figure out the whereabouts of the Hundred Ghost Bottle.

The calculated secret is very vague. It feels like looking for a thread in muddy water. It is extremely difficult to see the secret clearly.

But Mother Lianhua still found that silk thread, which was the ray of secret she wanted, based on her years of cultivation and experience.

But the moment she got close to the ray of heaven, there was a sudden thunder in the clear sky outside the Lotus Cave, which instantly awakened the old mother Lianhua from her trance.

After being awakened, Mother Lianhua naturally lost the ray of heaven's secret, but it was no longer needed. The thunder outside proved that her Hundred Ghosts Bottle was indeed taken away by the Heavenly Court.

For any secret that touches the heavenly court, there will be thunder from the sky to strike down as a warning, so the answer has already come out.

Just as Old Mother Lianhua was frowning and thinking, the Nascent Soul Realm demon cultivator who was guarding the gate outside the cave suddenly ran in.

I saw two demon cultivators knelt on the ground and reported to Mother Lianhua: "To my ancestors, that woodcutter from that day is here again."

Mother Lianhua's eyes were fixed, and then she waved her sleeves and said: "Leave him alone, if he wants to see me, just say that I am in retreat, and I will not see any visitors."

Hearing Mother Lianhua's words, the two demon cultivators hesitated for a while, and then only heard the demon cultivator on the left say: "Old, old ancestor, he didn't come alone."

"Huh?" Mother Lianhua frowned slightly and asked, "How many people?"

The demon cultivator said: "About 20 people, more than [-] of them wear armor inside and thunder robes outside, and they all have divine power on their bodies."

Mother Lianhua's pupils shrank, and she immediately understood, "It turns out that he is not a Taoist monk, but a heavenly official who inspects the lower realm!"

"Where did they go?" Mother Lianhua immediately asked.

The demon cultivator replied: "It's just outside the cave."

(End of this chapter)