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I don’t know whether the previous explosion and the blazing flames severely damaged the thousand-year-old tree demon, or whether it frightened the other party. Until dawn, there was no more abnormal movement in Lanruo Temple.

After the rising sun dispelled all the original darkness, he found an excuse to temporarily separate from the old monk Baiyun Zen Master who was doing morning lessons, and brought Ye Zhiqiu, who was so excited that he didn't have time to sleep, to an open space.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was originally curious about whether his master wanted to teach him some unique magic, suddenly opened his mouth when he saw someone wave his hand and a pile of urns appeared in front of him.

"Master...Master, what are these urns?" Ye Zhiqiu, who took a while to come back to his senses, rubbed his eyes to confirm that he had seen correctly, and asked with a grimace.

"These are the poor people who have been detained by the thousand-year-old tree demon and are specially used to seduce living people to absorb the yang essence and blood."

Looking at the large and small urns, Liu Ruian had a compassionate expression on his face.

"With so many urns, doesn't that mean..." Ye Zhiqiu, who had probably passed the next few seconds in his mind, said angrily:

"This thousand-year-old tree demon deserves to die!"

"It does deserve to die, but this matter is not your responsibility." Liu Ruian, with his hands behind his back, said:

"Your current mission is to reincarnate these poor people. As long as you do this well, my teacher will give you some guidance."

Regarding the matter of saving lonely souls and wild ghosts.Ye Zhiqiu, who carried the spell with him, didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he asked excitedly:

"Really? What kind of magic does Master intend to teach me?"

"Do you understand what I mean by biting off more than you can chew?" Liu Ruian glanced at the other party, showing his master's style.

Even though Ye Zhiqiu has the same personality as the little monk Shifang.It can be very annoying sometimes.

But his head was smart enough to understand the meaning of what he just said, and he said with a grimace:

"Then what does Master mean?"

"Don't forget, you were a disciple of Kunlun before you were reincarnated, and you received the inheritance of Yan Chixia." Liu Ruian, who continued to act like a master, reprimanded:

"You haven't fully understood these yet. Do you think that even if I teach you more and better spells, you will definitely be able to learn them? Are you a good scholar?"

Faced with this reprimand, Ye Zhiqiu was quite frustrated at first, not to mention the earth-shattering explosion and flames last night.It would be nice to just pass on a few spells or give some magic weapons.

But then I thought about it, yes, I wanted to learn new spells before I even fully understood the inheritance given by Yan Chixia.But isn’t that just biting off more than one can chew?

What's more, since the master said that he would give guidance to himself, he must be true to his words. Wouldn't it be a good thing if he could really improve his spells and sword skills!

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu changed his previous frustration and said with a smile:

"Master's teachings are correct. Disciples should not bite off more than they can chew."

"You're still a bit smart."

Liu Ruian, who was very satisfied with the other party's attitude, waved his hand again after speaking, and a golden light flashed.He saw the soul-cutting sword from before stuck on the ground in front of him.

Different from before, the Soul-Slaying Sword now has a simple yet exquisite scabbard, which makes people know that this thing is extraordinary at a glance.

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.The giant sword originally carried by Ye Zhiqiu fell into Liu Ruian's hand like a bird flying into the forest.

"With such a big sword on you, do you want to scare people or make them laugh to death?"

"I'll lend you the Soul-Slaying Sword for self-defense for the time being. Don't smile so happily. Listen clearly, I'm lending it to you, not giving it to you!"

He allowed himself, a new registered disciple, to copy the soul-cutting sword in his hand.Liu Ruian continued to scold with a stern face:

"If you can't satisfy my master in one year, then this sword will be taken back."

"If you do something treasonous and unethical, even a cultivation master like you will take it back, do you understand?"

"Brother...disciple obviously...understand." Ye Zhiqiu, who instantly felt a chill on his body, knelt down on the spot as his legs suddenly went weak, and said sweating profusely.

"Just understand." Liu Ruian nodded, instantly put away his invisible aura and then pointed his finger on the other person's forehead.

  The next moment, the method of how to sacrifice and refine the soul-killing soul so that it can be better used by others flowed into Ye Zhiqiu's mind.

Although this method did not involve any swordsmanship or magic, it was still an unexpected surprise for Ye Zhiqiu.

"Take off all the things on your body and go to work quickly. Don't let me down, you know." Liu Ruian, who took back the batch, ordered.

"Respect Master's teachings!"

Ye Zhiqiu quickly took off all the broken pieces from his body after quickly packing up his excitement.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't care about the sword box and spells that he had brought with him a long time ago. On the contrary, he was a little reluctant to let go of the Soul Slayer.

Contrary to what the other party thought, Liu Ruian didn't pay attention to the soul-cutting sword at all.

Just kidding, Liu Ruian has a lot of weapons forged from a combination of magic (mage's apprentice), magic (mummy), spells (mummy) and technology. Liu Ruian's space equipment has a lot of them.

A long sword with the shape of Soul Cutting is enough to equip an army, let alone a disciple. It's strange that it cares about it.

But the sword box, armor and spell scrolls passed down from Yan Chixia are different. Even if the power of these things is not necessarily stronger than the mysterious side power Liu Ruian masters, they still possess considerable power. value.

After putting away the sword box and the spell scroll with a wave of his hand, Liu Ruian, who left the soul-slaying sword behind, said with a calm expression:

"Leave the sword in case there are evil spirits hiding in these urns."

"Thank you, Master." Ye Zhiqiu, who was still a little reluctant to give up, immediately kowtowed with a smile, and then happily carried the Soul-Severing Sword behind his back.

As a result, as soon as he took a few steps away, Ye Zhiqiu turned back with a face that was hesitant to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Liu Ruian glared at the other party and said.

"Master, in this blue sky, these lonely ghosts can't come out even if they want to." Ye Zhiqiu, who scratched his head and seemed to have dropped a lot of IQ in an instant, said a little foolishly.

"You also know how to talk about your difficulties instead of doing things yourself, so that you're not too stupid."

After Liu Ruian glanced at the other party, he walked directly to the side and pointed at the barren ground.

The next moment, the ground shook, and the originally solidified soil and sand instantly became flowing like waves.

Then, in Ye Zhiqiu's shocked and ecstatic eyes, a stone house was erected in just a dozen breaths.

Just when Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were shining, wondering when he could be so powerful, the voice of the old monk Baiyun Zen Master came from the direction of Lanruo Temple:

"Amitabha, Taoist Master has great magical powers!"

"It's just a small trick. It's really just trying to do something in front of the master." Liu Ruian, who had noticed the other party coming over a long time ago, turned around and bowed with a smile.

"The Taoist priest is joking." Zen Master Baiyun, the old monk who put his hands together and returned the salute, also straightened his face and ordered:

"Shifang, what are you doing standing there, why don't you go help quickly?"

"Ah? Oh, I understand, master."

Shifang, who didn't expect that he could also help, was stunned for a moment and then obediently stepped forward to help.

Knowing that the old monk must have something to do with him, and that it was probably related to Lanruo Temple, Liu Ruian immediately handed over the matter of saving the urn to the two young men, while he and the other party walked aside to chat.

"The Taoist Master has immeasurable magical powers, what are his plans for Lanruo Temple?" The old monk who walked aside asked straight to the point.

"Plan?" Liu Ruian, who knew the other party would ask this question, said calmly:

"This place has been in trouble for a long time. I think it's better to wipe it out."

Regarding this answer, the old monk Baiyun Zen Master nodded decisively and said:

"This method is very good."

Despite the fact that this eminent Buddhist monk has extraordinary cultivation, he is actually more similar to the Buddhist Dharma Protector Vajra.

He seems to have a very peaceful temper on weekdays, but is actually quite hot-tempered. When he gets angry, he doesn't show any so-called compassion or pedantry.

Otherwise, in the original plot, he would not have taken action against the thousand-year-old tree demon without any hesitation, and even risked his life in the end to help his disciple Shifang achieve the Arhat's Golden Body and kill the black mountain talent demon. (To be continued)R580