Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "You'd better get down to business first, if you can survive."

"you!"

"Xiaoyu!" Aunt Gui came out from the crowd, scolded, and glanced at Ye Shaoyang again, teaching Chen Xiaoyu: "The big things come first, don't make mistakes."

Zhang Xiaohan also glanced at Ye Shaoyang with a sneer, and said to Chen Xiaoyu: "Junior Brother Xiaoyu, I didn't mean you, but you are getting more and more unambitious. What is there to be angry with someone who is not popular?"

Chen Xiaoyu said: "You don't know how arrogant he was before, and he broke through a few formations by luck, and really thought he was a grandmaster."

Zhang Xiaohan said: "You have to remember, often the more this kind of person is, the more skillful his words are... If he is really capable, he should fight you today, why bother to find any excuses."

"It's true." Chen Xiaoyu pointed at Ye Shaoyang, "The matter is over, I'll wait for you, and I'll see what you have to say when the time comes."

"I'll wait." Ye Shaoyang wasn't angry either.

"Shaoyang." A soft voice came, Ye Shaoyang turned his head to look, and it was Miao Xin who squeezed over.

"Long time no see, sister." Ye Shaoyang greeted him with a smile.

This face made Chen Xiaoyu and Zhang Xiaohan even more upset, but they also believed in his heart that he was a small person, and at most he would be opportunistic.

"Your name is Ye Shaoyang?" A childish voice came, Ye Shaoyang turned his head to look, it was Qing Yunzi, followed by his master Fu Mingzi.

"No no, this is a pseudonym, don't remember my name!"

Ye Shaoyang was afraid that his name would be remembered by Qing Yunzi. If he had a good memory, wouldn't it be strange to meet him again after decades.

"Daozhang Ye, thank you for what happened that night." Qing Yunzi bowed to Ye Shaoyang.

"No way, my ancestor!"

Ye Shaoyang's knees softened and he was about to kneel down, which surprised Qing Yunzi and others.

Although Ye Shaoyang has always been on the same level as Qing Yunzi, but he only jokes and teases the old man, and he still respects his teacher very much in his bones. In this world, there are only disciples who salute the teacher, and it would be a waste of life for the master to salute himself.

Just as Ye Shaoyang helped Qing Yunzi up, he looked up, Fu Mingzi came up to him, his majestic eyes fell on his face, Ye Shaoyang raised his head and smiled at him.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Last night, you ran very fast."

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said, "I have to run away."

"You also know that you are afraid?"

"It's not that I'm afraid. If I continue to fight, I'm worried that it will hurt your face." Ye Shaoyang cupped his hands at him, "I offended you yesterday."

Fu Mingzi stared at him blankly, which means... If he continued to fight yesterday, wouldn't he still be his opponent?

What a crazy young man!

Fu Mingzi was furious, but Ye Shaoyang's later apologetic words made him uncontrollable, he snorted and said, "I was in a hurry yesterday, and I really didn't have time to ask for advice. After this matter is over, I want to ask for advice."

Ye Shaoyang bowed and saluted, and said: "I'm just joking, I don't dare. I will be grateful if the patriarch can take care of Qing Yunzi more in the future."

"Who are you?"

"I'm his distant relative." Ye Shaoyang patted Qing Yunzi on the shoulder, telling him not to expose it.

Fu Mingzi still wanted to ask again, when suddenly there was a loud noise coming from the direction of the mountain gate, and everyone turned their heads to look at it together, a spiritual light shot up into the sky, scattered in the air like fireworks, forming a huge "Chi" Character.

This is a signal from the magic world. When there are multiple sects working together to exorcise demons and subdue demons, this kind of spell will be cast during the consecration. It is like firing a warning shot, which acts as a deterrent. Let the opponent surrender, but since this is the case, generally the opponent will not surrender, and this kind of ritual-like spell is cast very slowly, but it is easy to give the opponent a reminder of "we are coming", and the opponent can run You can run away.

Therefore, Ye Shaoyang has always felt that this kind of behavior is stupid and useless. In his own time, this kind of ceremony was basically used by no one, but today, at this time and place, it is very appropriate to use it here. It was shown to the Taoist priests on Peach Blossom Mountain, but in fact it was to shake their prestige in front of the various sects and pretend to be aggressive.

When the huge "Chi" in the sky disappeared, Aunt Gui shouted: "Worship the ancestors!"

Immediately, he led Zhang Xiaohan and a group of people to the front of the altar, pulled out a painting, and hung it on the flagpole in front of the altar. The painting was at least two or three meters long, and only one end hung on the flagpole, but it didn't shake or shake. The mage standing behind immediately surrounded him with a clap, and Ye Shaoyang was also caught in the crowd of onlookers, stretching his head to look.

It was a huge portrait with only two colors, golden yellow and scarlet red. Ye Shaoyang could tell at a glance that it was a rubbing.

This is a kind of rubbing technique in the magic world. First, find a god statue that has been enshrined for a long time and consecrated psychics, and then cover the god statue with paper, usually with sheepskin or non-perishable paper, stick it tightly on the god statue, and then Using a bundle wrapped in paint, tap a little bit, and at the same time chant sutras. After this process, the image of the god is rubbed on the paper exactly.

The golden yellow is gold powder, and the red is cinnabar. The gold powder represents the golden body to show solemnity. Needless to say, cinnabar is the most commonly used magic medicine in the magic world. The god statues rubbed with cinnabar are more spiritual and invulnerable to evil.

It is said that such rubbings have the same spiritual power as the deities themselves. Such rubbed portraits are usually taken back by believers for worship, but some rubbed portraits also have special uses.

Ye Shaoyang looked intently, the portrait was of a woman, dressed in fine attire, she looked a bit like a phoenix crown and Xiapei, with a beautiful appearance, but her expression was very dignified, making people dare not blaspheme, exuding an aura that only gods can have .

"Who is this?" Ye Shaoyang asked in a low voice.

Reverend Daoyuan, Mao Xiaofang and the others shook their heads, it was the first time they had seen this portrait.

"Xingyue slave..." Miao Xin said, "Wu Tong told me about Xingyue slave's appearance, it is very similar to the painting."

It turns out that this is Xingyue Slave...

One of the most famous powerhouses in the Magic Guild. It is said that her strength is not the strongest in the entire magic guild, but she is extremely powerful, and her status is equivalent to the housekeeper of the magic guild, especially all matters related to the human world, she is in charge of it as a whole.

For thousands of years, she has recruited a wide range of disciples, people, ghosts, demons, evil spirits, all kinds of creatures, as long as they are her fancy, they will not refuse. Therefore, someone at Cao Yuxing's level can claim to be Xingyuenu's disciple, but he may not have even met Xingyuenu in person.