Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

"There are not only ghosts and monsters here, but also many lonely ghosts and flower demons and tree demons that you can't see!"

Luo Qingyan's careless voice came from the red hijab. It's not what she wanted to see, it's just that the perception she has developed through years of practicing Taoism is too sensitive to these things.

"Ah! There's a ghost?! Where?! Where?!" Baitao's voice became excited, and the corners of Xunyao's mouth twitched. This stinky girl like Baitao has never seen a ghost in her whole life! Just mentioning it like this completely aroused her curiosity!

"Be honest, mom! Don't jump up and down like a monkey!"

Xun Yao looked around, reached out and pinched her silly daughter secretly, and scolded her in a low voice.

"What is there to be curious about ghosts? After death, the soul does not reincarnate for some reason and becomes a lonely ghost wandering around. Ghosts are also very pitiful."

Luo Qingyan said lightly, without stopping, she was carried by the shadow directly through the courtyard with Xun Yao and Baitao, passed the long corridor, and came to a spacious hall.

Dressed in gorgeous wedding clothes, a middle-aged man, about fifty years old, was standing at the door of the hall. His eyes were sinister and deep, like lightning, revealing a majesty that could not be ignored, as if he could see into people's hearts. There is an air of unpredictability. He wore his hair neatly in a gray Taoist bun, looking solemn and mysterious. He holds an ancient whisk in his hand, which seems to be a symbol of his status.

The moment he saw Luo Qingyan, he nodded with satisfaction.

No one expected that Master Jiu was actually an old Taoist priest!

When Xun Yao saw this old Taoist priest with silver hair, he almost blurted out, isn't this an old cow eating young grass? You, a rotten old man whose body is half buried in the earth, want to marry a young and beautiful woman. Aren't you going to bring trouble to her for the rest of her life?

"Mom...why is this old man wearing...ummm..."

Xun Yao had quick eyes and quick hands, and she took the lead in sealing her mouth before her son could say anything shocking.

But Master Jiu's death gaze had already fallen on Baitao, and Xun Yao was so shocked that she broke into a cold sweat, "Tong Yan Wuji! Tong Yan Wuji!"

She quickly bowed down and smiled to please him.

Master Jiu then withdrew his gaze. Xun Yao couldn't help but feel weak in her legs and almost fell to the ground. The moment the old Taoist priest looked over, the invisible pressure made her feel as if the sky was about to collapse!

Luo Qingyan was carried by the shadow and did not make a sound. At that moment, she felt pressure, but the level of pressure was not high. It was similar to He Baifeng who was in the semi-immortal realm. She must have just cultivated and been promoted to the fairy realm. of.

She couldn't help but feel a little desperate. Even a person in the divine realm like her couldn't break this thousand-year soul stone lock. How could he, a person in the fairy realm, be able to break it?

Baitao felt that her mother's body was trembling slightly, and she was obviously very afraid of the old Taoist priest. She was very smart and did not say another word, but moved closer to Luo Qingyan.

Master Jiu looked away contemptuously and waved his hand, and then the shadow carrying Luo Qingyan dared to move into the room.

"Master Jiu, do you want to worship him now? I'm still tied up with iron chains. Isn't this not good?" Luo Qingyan suddenly spoke up and said in a nonchalant manner.

After a moment of silence, a slightly hoarse voice said, "You are my hundredth bride, so just forget about those troublesome details! You won't need them for a while anyway!"