This heavenly master is not serious

"Where's the rice?"

"Just one bowl, I'll be gone after two handfuls."

"..."

Depend on!

You know this bastard is out of tune!

There is a bowl of rice. My apprentice worked hard for more than an hour to pick it, but you just spilled it all after just two handfuls?

Xu Yang had anticipated this situation and said calmly: "Ma Xiaotiao, send another bowl of rice out."

Ma Xiaotiao only picked up a bowl of rice, which could only be filled from the rice bag at the moment. Xu Yang taught his apprentice while making the method, saying: "The method of opening an altar is a rigorous matter. If you succeed in cultivation in the future, , remember not to make such stupid mistakes when doing it alone.”

Malone: ​​“…”

Will co-authoring me become a negative teaching material?

He grabbed the rice, muttered something, and sprinkled it again.

Strange to say.

Although there is not much traffic on Yumin Street where the funeral shop is located after night, there is still some traffic.

However, with practice.

For a moment, the street suddenly became empty, and there was a whining sound in the night sky. Some shredded paper and plastic bags on the street were picked up by the cold wind and floated all over the sky.

Some empty drink bottles were rolling around on the ground, making strange noises.

The dim street lights on both sides of the road actually made a sizzling sound, and the lights became dim and bright.

The temperature in the air dropped a lot at this moment. Ma Xiaotiao, who was weak in cultivation, couldn't help but shudder. Especially Ma Long, he only felt the faint cool wind blowing behind his back, and he could not help but shiver. There were also strange sounds, like a child crying or someone murmuring, that kept coming.

There are also faint sounds of footsteps.

The sounds overlapped each other, approaching from far away, and a strange atmosphere filled the streets.

Even though Ma Long was used to big scenes, he commanded a large group of underworld soldiers in the ghost market, and there were ghosts at home every day... At this moment, he couldn't help but feel creepy, with goosebumps all over his body.

His teeth chattered and he couldn't help but look back.

"Don't look back!"

Xu Yang scolded and said to Ma Xiaotiao: "Pass money!"

He himself looked towards the street.

But in all directions on the street, faint ghosts appeared, dozens of them. As these ghosts approached, after seeing Xu Yang's appearance clearly, he suddenly...

"Ding!"

"The ghost is frightened, and the merit value is +30."

"Ding!"

"The fire ghost is frightened, the merit value is +30, and the fire control skill +1."

"Ding……"

A series of system prompts immediately sounded in my mind.

"Master Xu!"

"Little Li Si, I have met Master Xu!"

"Little Ma Liu, I have met Master Xu!"

"Little bastard..."

One by one, ghostly figures shivered and knelt on the ground.

Xu Yang laughed and said: "You don't have to be like this, I'm doing a spiritual call today... Since you are here, you are destined, let's all follow the rules. My apprentice burned a lot of toll money there, you guys line up to get it. .”

Many ghosts were so happy that they came to Ma Xiaotiao one after another and lined up in a long line.

One of them who could talk looked at Ma Xiaotiao and said, "Is this young man Master Xu's apprentice? He is indeed a talented person, as handsome as Master Xu!"

Xu Yang: "Ma Xiaotiao, burn hundreds of millions more for this ghost."

The ghost immediately knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.

Seeing that Ma Long stopped chanting the curse, Xu Yang immediately said: "Continue to do this, the soul we want to recruit has not been summoned yet!"

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at the same time.

In a hotel room just four streets away from the funeral home.

The old man who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the painting placed in the middle of the "formation" was shaking continuously. A soul in the painting that was exactly the same as that of the little girl wanted to break free.

There was a strong wind in the whole room, and the burning candles on the floor were rustling.

"coming!"

The old man's face lit up and he laughed and said: "Xu Yang, Xu Yang... today I am going to let you know what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"

He looked at the middle-aged man and said sternly: "Guan Yun, protect me, don't let anyone disturb me... I want to invite Xu Yang to come in!"

Buzz!

On his body, strange power fluctuations flashed, and then the middle-aged man felt a strange power rising from the old man's body. The feeling was very mysterious, mysterious and mysterious, and there was no way to describe it.

A flash of envy flashed in his eyes.

"It was indeed the right choice for the Pang family to go overseas for development!"

"It's a pity that my Guan family lineage stayed in Daxia. Not only did I fail to obtain the Wordless Heavenly Book from the Wu family lineage, but it gradually declined... When it comes to my generation, I am the only one left, and I have only learned 1.3 After thirty years of martial arts training, there is no hope of ever becoming a martial arts master in this life!"

Guan Yun had thoughts in his mind.

He stood up, locked the door, and pulled up all the curtains in the hotel room.

He came and sat down beside the old man to protect him.

After about seven or eight minutes, the old man's figure trembled. Then, as if someone who had been suffocated for a long time suddenly came to life, he took a long breath and said with a smile: "Success!"

He looked up into the void.

Guan Yun also followed the old man's gaze.

But in the room, there was... a ghost!

The Yin Shen looked around with a surprised look on his face and shouted: "F*ck...what's going on? I just summoned a soul, why did my soul leave my body?"

"..."

Pang Sihua was stunned.

Guan Yun was surprised and said: "Uncle Master, is there something wrong? This fat little black guy is not Xu Yang, and the Soul Capturing Technique of our Magic Sect can only capture one of the three souls and seven souls. A soul?"

"This little black fat guy...seems to be normal!"

Human beings have three souls and seven souls.

If you take away a soul, you will fall into a state of "coma and suspended animation", just like the little girl in Xu Yang's funeral shop.

Another example is vegetative state.

Most people in a vegetative state are in a coma because their brains have been severely damaged. However, there are also some people who have no problem at all after a complete set of examinations, but they have been unconscious... This kind of person is a "lost soul", and their family members take good care of them and communicate with them every day. If you chat and call his name, you may wake up... This is because your soul has been restored!

Among the people, some children are frightened and "lost their souls." The elderly will usually take the children's clothes and shout the children's names outside... This is actually a kind of folk method to summon spirits.

As for the so-called "little black fat man", it is undoubtedly Ma Long.

The Soul Capturing Technique of the Magic Sect can only capture one soul of a person. Because it is one soul, it will appear muddled.

But Malone is different.

He is already in the "Night Wandering Realm" and has cultivated into a Yin God. The three souls and seven souls have become a whole like the Yin Soul Ghost. Therefore, when Pang Sihua used the Soul Capturing Technique, what he captured was not one soul and one soul, but Ma Long. The whole Yinshen!

At first, Ma Long was still confused, but when he heard Guan Yun say the words "little black fat man", he became furious and shouted: "Damn it, who are you? How dare you insult me? Do you know that I am who?"

Ma Long's Yin Shen suddenly transformed and became tall and burly.

There was a strong gloomy wind all over his body, and he said coldly: "I am the disciple and grandson of King Bian Cheng, the master of the sixth palace of the King of Hell in the ten palaces of the underworld. My master is the direct disciple of King Bian Cheng, and my brother is Master Xu Xuntian, the master of the magical power and miaoji. The successor, the current headmaster of Jingming Tao, once entered the Wanshou Palace in Xishan, and killed twenty-eight Lushan Taoists who entered the Taoist realm, and three masters of the supernatural power realm. They were frightened to retreat from the mortal gods Kui Mu Langxingjun and Shui Yanlushan, forcing them to leave. Master Xu Yang and Xu Tianshi who met the two old true masters of Lushan Road!"

He announced a series of names in one breath, which made Pang Sihua and Guan Yun stunned.

Soon, Pang Sihua came back to his senses, reached out and grabbed Ma Long, and sneered: "What disciple of King Biancheng? That's nonsense..."

However, as soon as he made a move, he was stopped by Guan Yun!

"Uncle Master!"

"Wait a minute, do it!"

After Guan Yun blocked his uncle's attack, he swallowed a gulp of saliva, stared at Ma Long, and asked: "You just said... Xu Yang, once entered the Wanshou Palace in Xishan, and killed twenty people in Lushan Road. Eight saints entering the Tao realm and three gods realm?"

Ma Long said proudly: "To be precise, it's thirty-five... No, thirty-nine people have entered the Taoist realm, because before that, my buddy had already killed five people from Lushan Dao who had entered the Taoist realm. In addition, on August 12th, When the water flooded Lushan Mountain, several people who entered the Lushan Dao realm were killed."

"..."

Guan Yun's heart sank, and he asked again: "He also killed three gods in the supernatural realm?"

"To be precise, there should be four... When he flooded Lu Mountain, he even killed one."

Ma Long put his hands on his hips and became even more proud.

pity……

I am now "out of body" and cannot smoke. Otherwise, at this moment, I will have to take a cigarette.

Guan Yun's body trembled a little, and he felt his blood pressure soar. He staggered and held on to the wall before he could barely stand still. He trembled and said, "This is impossible... Didn't Xu Yang enter Taoism with thunder on the way to attend the Taoism Conference?" "

Ma Long laughed: "When did that happen? The Taoist Conference was held on July 11th, the 24th day of the fifth lunar month. My buddy was on July 12th, the 25th day of the fifth lunar month. It has been exactly one month and two days since Lei Lei entered Taoism, and he has already reached the level of supernatural powers and has refined the Taoist Flying Sword!"

"impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

Guan Yun felt dizzy for a while, feeling that this world was too ridiculous!

Even Pang Sihua jumped up from the ground and sneered: "Nonsense, how can it be possible to go from being promoted to Taoism to the realm of supernatural powers in one month? I also know the Lushan Tao... Nowadays in Daxia, unless it is the prince himself Who can force Lushan to this point?"

"Not to mention the gods descending to earth... How can Xu Yang, an ordinary person, force King Kuimu Langxing to retreat?"

Ma Long looked at the two of them with a caring look and said disdainfully: "Are you idiots? Don't you usually pay attention to Jianghu forums and news? Nowadays, who in Daxia Jianghu doesn't know about these things?"

"etc……"

He suddenly reacted and exclaimed: "You haven't said why you want to take my Yin Shen here?"

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at the same time.

Funeral shop.

Ma Long, who was chanting a "spell", suddenly fell to the ground. This scene shocked Xu Yang, who immediately rushed out of the funeral shop and checked it out.

Ma Xiaotiao was also startled and asked quickly: "Master...Master, what happened to Uncle Long?"

Ma Xiaotiao worshiped Xu Yang as his teacher, and Ma Long and Xu Yang were considered brothers. In terms of seniority, he naturally had to call Ma Long "uncle".

After a short inspection, Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay, he just had his soul taken away."

Said.

His tone turned cold and he said angrily: "Damn, that's just too much bullying... I've left these people from the magic sect a chance to survive, and now they actually dare to deal with my friend?"

In my heart, I was a little curious.

That old guy Pang Sihua is indeed dead.

The remaining middle-aged man is not even a martial arts master, and he has no special skills. However, Ma Long has become a Yin God and has entered the night wandering realm, which is equivalent to the level of the red-clothed ghost. How did he take Ma Long away? The sinister one?

this……

Even if he takes it away, he can't defeat Ma Long's evil spirit, right?

The ghosts who lined up to receive the "passing money" became angry when they saw Xu Yang, and they all shivered. After providing Xu Yang with a wave of merit points, they disappeared on the street one after another.

Carrying Ma Long's body back to the store, Xu Yang sat cross-legged, called Ma Xiaotiao, and said, "Please help me protect the law. My soul is out of body and I will look around."

brush!

Then, a warm wind blew up.

The next moment, Xu Yang had already left his body, rushed out of the funeral shop, and flew into the night sky!

After Xu Yang entered the realm of supernatural power with the way of thunder, he once received the "God-given magical power" and the sea of ​​consciousness turned into a thunderous ocean.

However……

This thunderous ocean was absorbed by his soul.

As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

Although Xu Yang lost his "God-given magical power", it was a blessing in disguise that his soul became pure Yang!

His soul left his body and flew high into the sky, overlooking Wucheng. The entire Wucheng came into view.

Xu Yang saw a powerful "Qi and Blood Rainbow" in the office building of the Wucheng Spirit Management Bureau. That force was very familiar, and it should be Feng Zhaoqing.

There is also a slightly weaker force of qi and blood, which should be Bai Wei.

As for Wang Lin and other members of the Spirit Management Bureau, although their energy and blood power are a bit stronger than ordinary people, they are far inferior to Bai Wei and Feng Zhaoqing.

He looked around and soon discovered that in a restaurant just a few streets away from the funeral shop, there was a powerful energy of blood and a strong "yin energy" permeating the air.

"That Yin Qi should be the aura emitted by Ma Long's Yin God."

"The power of qi and blood is stronger than that of Feng Zhaoqing. It should be around the late stage of the Xiantian realm."

Xu Yang was stunned.

Pang Sihua?

Is that bitch not dead?

Thoughts flickered, Xu Yang's soul turned into a warm wind and flew towards the hotel.

And at this moment.

In the hotel, Pang Sihua and Guan Yun were holding their mobile phones, checking some current affairs in the Jianghu forum... Pang Sihua, who originally didn't believe a word of Ma Long's words, saw the shocking "big events" in the Jianghu forum. News", everyone was stunned.

Especially Guan Yun.

He was about to cry. He threw away his cell phone, grabbed Pang Sihua's hand and howled: "Uncle Master...Uncle Master, what should we do? We kicked the steel plate this time...otherwise we will kill the man named Wu." Return the girl's soul and kowtow to Master Xu to make amends. Master Xu has a lot of them and he will definitely let us go!"

"Shut up!"

Pang Sihua scolded.

As an old-timer, as the Iron-clawed Eagle King famous in Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand, how could he kowtow to apologize to a younger generation?

He rolled his eyes, looked at Ma Long, and said coldly: "In Xu Yang's eyes, I am already dead... As long as we kill this little black fat man and leave Wucheng overnight, he may not think that it is me!"

Said.

The aura of the late Xiantian realm suddenly erupted from his body, and murderous intent escaped from his body. He said in a deep voice: "Little black fat man... don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame me, blame Xu Yang for causing you trouble!"

brush!

He grabbed the air with one claw, then punched the air with red eyes and said in a combination of punches: "Little black fat man, remember, the person who killed you is the Iron Claw Eagle King... Guan Yun , let’s go quickly!”

Guan Yun: "......"

He widened his eyes, looked at his uncle, and then at the fat little black man floating in the room intact, and the expression on his face gradually became frightened.

He saw Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's figure, like a ghost, came out of the void and stood behind Pang Sihua.

"Uncle...what happened to my uncle?"

he asked shakily.

"Yeah, what happened to this old thing?"

Ma Long was also surprised: "He just wanted to kill me, and I was scared... but why did he just punch in the air?"

Xu Yang smiled and said: "He has now entered the dream I weaved for him... In the dream, he has beaten you to death."

"Dream?"

Ma Long and Guan Yun were both stunned for a moment.

Xu Yang added: "In the dream, he had escaped from death...but he encountered some problems in his family and relationship, so he was depressed and wanted to commit suicide."

The words just fell...

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Pang Sihua looked ahead with dull eyes, and let out a miserable roar: "What's the point of living for me... I might as well just die!"

Then.

He grabbed his head.

Use your hands hard...

Click!

His neck was directly twisted, and Pang Sihua turned into a corpse, falling to the ground with a thud.

A master of strange arts in the late stage of the Xiantian realm...actually committed suicide in his dream!

This kind of thing may sound shocking, but only when you see it with your own eyes and experience it yourself can you understand the horror!

Guan Yun looked at this scene, his pupils shrank violently, his legs went weak, he knelt on the ground, and cried: "Master Xu, spare your life..."

Xu Yang looked at Guan Yun indifferently and said calmly: "Give me a reason to spare your life."

"I...I have money!"

Guan Yun was anxious, his thoughts flashed, and he said in a panic: "I can give you all my money and property... By the way, there is also inheritance... Our Magic Sect was once one of the largest strange sects in Daxia. There are countless magic tricks and magic in the sect, I can give all these magic tricks to you, Master Xu!"

"My Guan family lineage was once one of the three core lines of the Magic Sect. In my family's inheritance, there is the ancient color magic magic rope that has been lost..."

"And... and more!"

"My uncle is the head of the Pang family, and he must carry the inheritance of the Pang family!"

He knelt on the ground, staggered to Xu Yang, and wanted to hug Xu Yang's thigh...but the hug was in vain!

Xu Yang is now in the spirit state. If he doesn't want him to hug him, he will naturally not be able to hug her.

And Guan Yun added: "And the girl named Wu... The supreme secret of our magic sect, the Wordless Heavenly Book, is on her body. My ancestor once left a last word. Whoever can get the wordless Heavenly Book can understand it." From the mortal world, ascend to immortality!”

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PS: The second update is here, with 5000+ chapters. Today’s update is over. Good night dear readers.