Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 101 One Foot, Name Name (8.5k)

Summoning tens of millions of hungry ghosts from all over the world at one time, of course, depends on the situation.

Just like this time, Yu Ziqing's power of the Hungry Ghost Way climbed up, and he could only do it by urging the sacred wooden bowl.

Even if it is possible on weekdays, it is impossible to summon so many in one go.

Unfortunately, these others do not know.

It doesn't matter, anyway, Yu Ziqing just wants the hungry ghosts to have a good meal, and he doesn't even ask them to be promoted collectively. As long as the meal is enjoyable, he can have a little more IQ to normal... No, yes Self-awareness will do.

After all, the vast majority of hungry ghosts actually have no self-awareness before they change their job as hungry ghosts. They are actually no different from those stupid Ah Piao.

If you can pull out some hungry ghosts, you can do simple tasks such as paving roads, building houses and plowing the land.

IQ is the prerequisite for the development of hard power. Otherwise, a group of guys who have no self-awareness can only be allowed to live in the locust forest as a city wall.

Yu Ziqing was not in a hurry to sort out the methods of the hungry ghost way, the person who practiced the hungry ghost way was not sorted out, and the basic method for the hungry ghosts to practice themselves was not sorted out.

It is because the smart ones have been able to slowly accumulate strength according to their own instincts.

Just like the monster clan, the vast majority of monsters have no practice methods, and they all accumulate strength instinctively.

You don't need Yu Ziqing to take charge of these things, such as Xici and Wu Shuangge, they will advance according to their own way of practice.

And those who have no self-awareness, or are too stupid, if you give them a method, they can't understand it.

Maybe something went wrong after they got the method, so it's better to accumulate strength according to instinct, it's a bit slow, but at least it won't go wrong.

For top powerhouses, in a short period of time, there is really no way, and there is no rush. They can only ensure that they will not make mistakes and rely on time to accumulate background.

Or, to dig out a strong man to guard the house, you have to figure out whether he is here to guard the house or to attack the city.

Before You Zhen appeared, Yu Ziqing never thought of poaching someone to guard the house.

Now there is, if everyone gets along well, then Yu Ziqing will push King Xiang behind his back to help, and let King Xiang dig out some of his father's stumps.

Put your right leg on the north side of Jinlan Mountain, your left leg on the south side, and your left and right arms, one on the east and west sides. In this way, it is roughly equivalent to the forbidden area of ​​Jinlan Mountain, guarded by four ninth-level powerhouses.

Carrying a sword and leading millions of hungry ghosts to the wilderness, Yu Ziqing grinned, thinking about good things.

What I'm doing now is nothing more than patting my stomach to show that there are muscles underneath.

The serious way of brightening muscles is actually just one way, a row of nine steps to the other side, needless to say anything, it is worth a thousand words.

Yu Ziqing secretly reminded himself that he must not drift away. The idea of ​​finding one or a few backers for himself is a long way to go.

At best, it's only one-sixth of a ninth level, barely equal to one.

Yu Ziqing was thinking wildly here, his steps were wobbly, and his relatives did not recognize him.

As time passed, he led an army of hundreds of diggers all the way south from the Hengduan Mountains, and his beer belly completely dissipated.

He felt that the power in his body was passing away, and the appearance of the hungry ghost that appeared outside slowly disappeared, and the Yin spirit returned to its original appearance.

The dark Hungry Ghost Sword exuding strange power also turned into a short sword wrapped in rust.

Zhenhuang, who had been observing in secret, frowned slightly, and his eyes became more serious.

The ninth-level powerhouse may not be afraid of those hungry ghosts, but as the Zhenhuang, he has to care about it.

He could clearly sense that the breath of those hungry ghosts, the weakest ones were comparable to beginner monks, or in other words, advanced ghosts.

Millions of hungry ghosts who can appear in the territory of the gods at any time, even without supplies, are no less deterrent to a gods than a strong man to a certain extent.

He also didn't want to understand now, how those hungry ghosts appeared directly in the cave of mourning.

Is this the method of Jin Lanshan?

Those people in Jinlan Mountain have a much closer relationship with hungry ghosts than they thought.

What did Qing Ziyu rely on to use the power of the Hungry Ghost Dao in his human body?
Does he have the power to practice the way of hungry ghosts, or does he rely on the sword that has a strong aura of hungry ghosts, or is it all of these?

There were a lot of doubts in his heart, but Emperor Zhen just watched and let Yu Ziqing take the hungry ghost to pass through the border. He already had a lot of guesses in his heart, after careful consideration, he sent a letter to Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen received the letter from Emperor Zhen, and silently bowed his hands to King Xiang.

"Prince Xiang, Mr. Li has something else to do, so I'm leaving."

After leaving a word, Li Xingchen turned around and left, never asking about Old Zhenhuang's leg again.

King Xiang remained silent, he didn't quite understand what his second uncle was thinking.

For the sake of stability, he will stop him from taking out his father's stump by putting on a show, but now, his second uncle just doesn't care about it.

After contemplating for a while, King Xiang sent a letter to his subordinates.

Let them back off a little, and let those who want to take advantage of it rush forward.

The rebellion in the Northern Territory of the Great Earthquake started from bottom to top. Now that Mr. Wang was discovered, King Xiang was even more sure that the people in other fiefs who took the opportunity to stir up trouble were either stupid or bad.

Then let Zhenhuang deal with them.

Clean them up and make room for others, and the earthquake will kill a lot less people in the next year.

……

Yu Ziqing slowly put Rusty Sword into his arms. He knew that many people must have noticed this place now.

Then let them pay attention.

Yu Ziqing also wants to see if there are any daring guys who dare to attack him now.

King Xiang's fishing is over, but his side is not over yet.

The power obtained out of thin air has dissipated, he is still the ordinary fourth-level physical cultivation, and the hungry ghosts behind him are basically first-level.

There are masters coming to kill him, he is easy to kill.

Yu Ziqing continued on his way. Seeing that no one was coming, he boarded the airship, sat on the deck of the airship, and slowly floated towards the wilderness, letting the hungry ghosts drive on the ground.

All the way was safe and sound, until he flew out of the territory of the earthquake and entered the wasteland.

Yu Ziqing casually took out a magic pill and put it in his mouth.

After flying again for a stick of incense, runes suddenly appeared around the flying boat.

Yu Ziqing grinned, he really wasn't afraid of death.

He made a decisive decision and crushed the magic pill, and the huge magic energy inside was swallowed by it. His body surface immediately turned gray-black, and a large number of magic lines emerged, covering every inch of his skin.

The next moment, a spinning sharp sword appeared on his chest, and the tip of the sword collided fiercely with the breastplate hanging on his heart.

Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand to grab it, and grabbed it in his hand. The sword blade pierced his skin, and there was a sound of gold and iron clanging.

Holding the flying sword, he exerted force in his palm, bent it abruptly, and shattered the power in it with brute force.

"You really treat me like a soft persimmon. You don't even come to a seventh-level monk. Who do you look down on?"

Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand and turned it over, and a bucket of dirty gas appeared, and he threw it out with all his strength.

The filthy gas barrel turned into an afterimage, and instantly hit the barrier in front of it.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the huge refined filth and toxins spewed out, and the sound of collision sounded, accompanied by the dimming of the divine light and the weakening of spiritual power.

A big hole was forcibly corroded in that formation.

Standing on the flying boat, Yu Ziqing rushed out of the big hole, and took out an empty filthy gas barrel to collect the filthy gas and toxins that exploded.

Outside the formation, the four sixth-order cultivators of the god-like state looked at Yu Ziqing, who was possessed by the demon, and were both shocked and angry.

Yu Ziqing's waist was slightly shortened, and his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage. He rushed out from the flying boat, and took three or four spell attacks and flying swords.

Grinning grinningly, he rushed to one of the monks, the devilish energy in his palm surged, filled with enormous force, and even a hint of the power of a hungry ghost, he punched the opponent's defense, and pinched the opponent's neck with one hand .

A click.

The man saw his own back.

Yu Ziqing casually threw the body towards the flying boat, turned around and rushed towards the others again.

The remaining three people did not expect this scene. They specially ambushed at high altitude, and spent time, array flags, and array formations.

But he didn't expect that Yu Ziqing was also a bucket of filth, a direct demon, and the power of a hungry ghost.

The people who were ambushing were caught off guard by Yu Ziqing, and one of them was crushed to death on the spot.

The three fled in three directions respectively. However, they saw that, except for Yu Ziqing's direction, the other three directions, including up and down, had a barrel of foul air exploded.

The huge filth and toxins seemed to form an encircling circle, enclosing them inside.

One of them, pinching the seal formula with his hand, blew a strong wind, trying to blow away the bad smell.

The filth and toxins were swirling in the strong wind, and a path was blown away. He flew out along the broken path.

Another person flew around with a flying sword, turned into a ray of light, and slashed at the filth and toxins.

He also ran wildly along the split road.

The last person still wanted to use the magic weapon of defense to force his way through.

However, when they thought they had passed through the area covered by the grey-yellow filth and toxins, they suddenly saw three barrels of filth in front of them, and the runes on them had begun to shine brightly.

bang bang bang...

The sound of explosions was endless, and after a while, three guys whose whole bodies were infested with filth and toxins fell from midair to the ground.

Their magic weapons also lost their power, turned into scrap iron, and fell down with them.

Fifteen foul gas barrels, it takes more than 100 million people a month to gather these foul gas and toxins.

Dealing with Qi-refining monks is almost invincible.

If necessary, Yu Ziqing would have more.

There is no magic weapon that can withstand this kind of pollution. If it cannot be polluted, it only means that there is not enough filth, and the condensation is not strong enough.

Yu Ziqing fell to the ground slowly, and the three monks fell to their deaths.

He was bombed and submerged in the filth, his magic formulas were useless, his true essence was polluted, his magic weapons were useless, and his physical health was poor, so he could only be thrown to death on the spot.

Yu Ziqing took away the corpses, including everything they had on them, and flew up with Wu Shuangge, taking away all the filth and toxins that filled the sky for more than ten miles.

Keep going.

The devilish energy in his body began to dissipate slowly. Without the devilish thoughts, those devilish energy would be like rootless duckweed, which would not exist for long at all.

There are not too many magic pills, so use one less and use sparingly.

But there is one thing to say, enchanted is really easy to use.

He didn't resist at all, and he was deeply possessed, at least from a fourth-level physical cultivation to a fifth-level physical cultivation, and his recovery power was stronger than ordinary physical cultivation.

Whether it's a small temptation, or there are desperadoes who want to steal his things, it's fine for the time being.

Yu Ziqing continued to stand on the bow of the flying boat. Jinlan Mountain was not far away, and it seemed that it was almost there.

Yu Ziqing looked around.

"I'm almost home. Whether you want to kill me or grab something, you'd better hurry up, otherwise, if you go any further, you will have no chance."

Seeing no one responded, Yu Ziqing sneered.

He is a cultivator in the Yin God Realm, with extremely keen senses. Along the way, he can vaguely sense a sense of spying from time to time.

That means that the opponent must be a great monk above the seventh rank.

And it must not be the great cultivator of refining gods, nor other cultivators of the ninth rank, otherwise, he might not be able to sense the peeping.

After thinking about it, Yu Ziqing took out the rusty sword in his arms.

"You want this thing?"

"Take it."

With that said, Yu Ziqing threw the Rusty Sword forcefully to the side.

The Rusty Sword streaked across an afterimage, and was instantly outside Li Xu.

After the Rusty Sword flew several miles away, Yu Ziqing finally felt the feeling of peeping again.

He saw the sky there, and there was a faint fluctuation, as if a fake painting like the sky appeared, a hand stretched out from there, grabbed the rusty sword and retracted it again.

The middle-aged man hidden in a transparent cover grabbed the rusty sword and was about to abscond when he saw a big foot appearing out of thin air from behind the rusty sword and hanging from the tassel of the sword.

A kick landed on him.

All the protections on his body, together with his physical body and spirit, all endured a force far beyond the limit at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, with a bang, all of them were turned into powder.

After one kick, that foot retracted again.

The spreading power exploded the transparent cover, and saw dust falling all over the sky, only the rusty sword flew back to the flying boat and was caught by Yu Ziqing.

"Giving you a chance is useless."

"This is the treasure of Jinlan Mountain."

"If someone wants it, just take it yourself, you're welcome."

Yu Ziqing put the rusty sword on the table on the deck, and he went back to the cabin by himself, not caring about it anymore.

This time, there were no more prying eyes, the rusty sword just stood there, the shield of the flying boat was not even opened, and a bird could snatch it away.

But all the way to Jinlan Mountain, there were no more waves.

The flying boat landed outside the grove of locust trees, and a large group of hungry ghosts behind them poured into the grove of locust trees and disappeared.

Yu Ziqing looked at the surrounding environment, the terrain was flat, and he could see the main peak of Jinlan Mountain when he looked up.

"Senior, what do you think of this place? With senior's eyesight, when looking north, you should be able to vaguely see the shadow of the Hengduan Mountains.

If the senior doesn't like it, the senior can choose any other direction, or go back to Jinlan Mountain with me. "

From the fringe of Rusty Sword, a stream of light flew out, and after landing, it turned into You Zhen.

He looked around, looking a little dazed.

"The vicissitudes of the sea, I didn't expect that the wasteland today has become like the northern border after the earthquake, but it is a little more friendly."

He came back to his senses, looked at Yu Ziqing, and smiled.

"Just here, my generation of monks, don't pay so much attention to it, just have a place to live, here is very cloudy and cold, but I feel very comfortable."

"Senior, it's fine if you don't feel neglected."

Yu Ziqing looked at the hungry ghosts that kept pouring into the locust forest, and said loudly.

"Is there anyone who knows how to build a house? Or someone who remembers their craft."

After finishing speaking, most of the hungry ghosts looked at each other in blank dismay, but dozens of hungry ghosts came out and saluted Yu Ziqing.

"Have you all remembered how to build a house?"

"I want to get up." One of the hungry ghosts spoke with difficulty, even speaking fluently.

"Okay, you guys help our new neighbors build a house next to the locust forest.

It just so happens that there are ready-made locust trees here, and looking at the cut ones that grow well, the seniors probably like the smell of those locust trees. "

"I like it, of course I like it." You Zhen nodded, just standing here, he felt that the demonic thoughts in his body were suppressed, and the faint trace of magical thoughts that emerged seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Extremely slow.

If you can live in the residence built by the locust tree here, that would be the best.

"Whatever seniors want, just tell them that they have enough to eat, and they always want to move around. If there is anything, seniors can just tell them."

Yu Ziqing did not invite You Zhen to sit in the village.

Just living next to each other may be the limit You Zhen can accept.

In addition to not wanting to live under the fence, You Zhen probably didn't want the ray of evil thoughts born in his body to peek into the situation inside the locust tree forest, which would be a taboo.

The future is long, and there will be opportunities in the future, so take your time.

A ninth-level physicist, separated from them by a locust tree forest, so close, there will be opportunities in the future... Ah bah, I'm asking for advice.

You Zhen himself is probably bored, if someone talks to him, talk about the past 2000 years, talk about the daily life, and then practice physical training, he probably won't refuse.

He originally wanted to stay and watch those hungry ghosts build houses, but You Zhen told him to go back quickly.

"You have been out for a few days, and all the hungry ghosts have gone out. Your family must be very worried. Go back first. You don't have to worry about me here."

"Okay then, senior, I'll go back and report my safety first." After finishing speaking, Yu Ziqing took another look at Xici, she was not much better than Wu Shuangge, Wu Shuangge gained three times of fat, she must have gained weight Two laps, really blind.

To stay alive is to do whatever you want.

"Sad, you stay and take care of it."

……

Back home, the old sheep and the head of the village had already set up the Longmen formation, and they were waiting for him to come back and said.

There was a big brother with a physical cultivation of about the ninth level following them, so of course they were not worried about any danger.

Just before, all the hungry ghosts suddenly rioted in the hundreds of miles of locust trees surrounding Jinlan Mountain, and black whirlpools appeared one after another. Those hungry ghosts rushed in like crazy, but the old sheep and the others were frightened .

And Lao Yang didn't dare to contact Yu Ziqing immediately, because he was afraid that if he was busy, it would be bad for him to contact him.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Sitting there with a golden knife and a big horse, the Li Chang poured tea for Yu Ziqing.

"Probably just to deliver something, and then I met King Xiang, chatted for a while, and happened to find that there were a large number of demons and demon bosses there.

Then I will naturally take the hungry ghosts to have a meal, and by the way, be a good person and do a good deed, and wipe out the devil. "

With Li Chang here, Yu Ziqing didn't make it too complicated.

The chief looked at Wu Shuangge, who was fat as a ball, and believed it.

"Is the old Zhenhuang here?" Lao Yang asked.

"Come on, I asked the hungry ghosts to help build the house. He lives outside the locust forest in the north. He feels that he will still have evil thoughts, so he doesn't want to come in. Of course, I think there may be some reasons for his status."

"Come on, come on, the old Zhenhuang is nothing, as long as no one knows it's him, he can stay as long as he likes."

"You guys are fine in the future, you can talk to him, he only has one right leg now, so he named you You Zhen, don't call him the old Zhen Huang."

"I know."

The chief didn't pay attention to these things, he paid attention to other things.

"How long can you sit in the nest when you come back this time?"

"..." Yu Ziqing was a little embarrassed.

"Hmph, I knew it."

"It's not that I don't want to wait any longer, but there are other things. I saw the bones of the two seniors of the Sealed Family in the Cave of Sorrows, and some bones whose identities could no longer be identified.

Those who can't distinguish, or even know whether it's a big earthquake or a big departure, either find a place to bury them, or send them back to the big earthquake or a big departure.

And the two seniors who sealed back then, in order to prevent the raging demons from raging, the demons danced wildly, and even their lives were put there.

But this time, if the two seniors hadn't left the real name of the demon, I'm afraid things would be a bit troublesome.

In addition, the two left their last words on their deathbeds, asking someone to help them send the jade slips that they had devoted their entire lives to the Sealing Family.

Whether it's respect for those two seniors, or something else.

Out of emotion and reason, even if I don't care about the jade slip, I have to send the remains of those two seniors back, and let them return to their roots. "

What he said, the old village chief couldn't speak harshly anymore.

"Hey, that's the reason, forget it, you can figure it out yourself."

When people are old, what they care about most is naturally what happens after the death. The old village chief can understand and empathize with him when he is in a different place.

If he died in a foreign land, his greatest wish would naturally be to return to his roots and return home.

Yu Ziqing wanted to do a legitimate good thing, and he had no reason to stop it.

Yu Ziqing looked at Lao Yang.

"Sealing the second surname, where is it, shouldn't it be a secret?"

"It's really not a secret, let alone the Yin family, on the islands in the East China Sea, you have to cross the entire Dali, or go across from Dagan, which is a bit dangerous.

It's better to go to Feng's family, it's not very far from the wasteland, it's in the west of Dali, Fengyu Mountain, when you get there, hand over the greeting card, and someone from the Feng family will contact you.

Their two families are connected with each other and have been married for generations. It doesn't matter which one you send it to.

Well, you'd better send them a letter to let them know. "

Lao Yang took out a messenger flying sword, carved a few runes on it, and handed it to Yu Ziqing.

"Let them know first. After you go out, you will be much safer. It is not absolutely necessary. No one dares to offend these two families to death."

"understood."

Yu Ziqing went to escort the remains, together with the painstaking jade slips, whoever messed with him on the way would offend the Seal family to death.

Yu Ziqing quickly wrote a sincere letter and sent it out with the Messenger Flying Sword.

A few days later, I received a reply.

"Seal the two surnames, sweep the couch to welcome them, and wait for Your Excellency to come."

Very polite, the signature is still sealed by the contemporary Patriarch of the surname.

The sealing secrets of these two families have been passed down for a long time, and the most important thing is the integrity of the inheritance. The loss of two ascetics and their life-long efforts is a very big loss for the two families.

It's also fortunate that they have always had rules, and the children of the family must not take out some of the family's classics when they go out, so as to prevent them from being lost outside and lead to the possibility of being lost.

Otherwise, after the fall of those two big bosses, the loss would be more than this.

Yu Ziqing set off here, without taking anyone with him, and the two who were often taken out were all fat and couldn't digest the strength, so forget it.

Sitting in the flying boat, as soon as he entered the territory of Dali, he saw six flying boats parked in mid-air, and a person flew out, bowing his hand in the distance.

"Excuse me, but Master Yuqing, the son of Jinlan Mountain?"

Yu Ziqing returned a salute.

"It's the next one, I don't know how to call the senior?"

"It's different in Xiafeng. There is Young Master Lao Qing. Young Master Qing can just follow us. The family members have been waiting for a long time."

"Senior, please come here. There is something that I would like to ask Senior to take a look at first."

Waiting for Feng BuTong to board the spaceship, Yu Ziqing led him into the cabin.

Then I saw two coffins inside.

"Senior, when this junior saw the remains of these two seniors, one of them was holding the seal formula, while the other stood still. This junior's eyesight is clumsy, so he couldn't tell who the two seniors were, so they had to collect them separately."

Yu Ziqing told Feng different.

Feng Budong bowed to the coffin first, and then opened the coffin to take a look. The bones inside were neatly buried, and there was no missing piece.

In addition, the material of the coffin is extremely dark, and the corpse will not rot if put in it, let alone some bones.

After a short look, he immediately had a good impression of Yu Ziqing, turned around to look at Yu Ziqing, and saluted very solemnly.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency has a heart."

"Senior, you are being polite. These two seniors are Gao Yi, they are role models for our generation. What this junior can do is to send the two seniors back to their roots."

"Falling leaves return to their roots..." Feng Budong sighed.

After a while, six flying boats escorted him, and Yu Ziqing sensed at least eight seventh-level monks, and possibly one eighth-level monk.

The cards are enough, and enough attention is paid to this matter.

After sailing all the way, when they arrived near Fengyu Mountain, they didn't stop in the city, and flew directly to Fengyu Mountain.

Before the flying boat landed, he saw the pavilions and pavilions dotted in the mountains. In front of a ladder to the sky, white cloths were hung on the avenue, and the avenue was already full of people in sackcloth and filial piety.

When the flying boat landed, Feng Budong took a few seventh-rank monks and floated off the flying boat with two coffins.

There was also a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties, walking in the front, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a solemn expression on his face.

Seven steps away, I saw a middle-aged man, leading the Feng family, bowing together.

"The seal is endless, lead the clansmen with the surname, thank you fellow Taoist for your righteousness, and send it back to my clan."

There were at least a hundred people in hemp and mourning at the rear, saluting together.

Seeing this scene, Yu Ziqing had a feeling in his heart.

The internal cohesion of the Feng family is simply frighteningly high.

In order to welcome back the remains of the tribe, the current Patriarch actually led the crowd out, and solemnly saluted him, a weakling, and did not regard him as a junior at all, but as a fellow Taoist.

And, no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

If I were a member of the Feng family, I am afraid that I would also be devoted to the family.

Because in Yu Ziqing's previous letter, for the sake of safety, he only talked about the remains, and didn't talk about the jade slips at all.

But they can still do this step, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

Yu Ziqing's face turned serious, and he immediately saluted.

"Senior is polite."

As he spoke, he took out a few shimmering jade slips and the metal book.

"At that time, the bones of the two ancestors were collected, and the things left by the two ancestors were discovered.

It's a pity that only these few jade slips and this book have not been corroded. "

Feng Bujue was slightly surprised. In Yu Ziqing's previous letter, he didn't mention the jade slips, but only mentioned that he admired the two seniors as human beings and came here specially to send back the remains.

Feng Bujue stretched out his hands and took the jade slip and the metal book.

As soon as he got it, he felt that no one had touched the seal on the jade slip, and no one had tried to crack it.

The impression of Yu Ziqing in my heart also began to increase.

Not to mention Yu Ziqing, no one will even know about these jade slips. Just by sending back the remains, he will be able to obtain the friendship of the two surnames.

Now, when I got the jade slip, I never cracked it, and even sent it back on my own initiative.

The meaning is completely different.

The sentence that I just admire the two seniors, Gao Yi, is definitely not a scene.

But at this time, Feng Bujue whispered a few words about what he had seen before, and Feng Bujue's eyes on Yu Ziqing softened a lot.

He handed the metal book to Yu Ziqing.

"This book of seals was given to fellow daoists by members of my surname clan, please accept it, fellow daoists, this jade slip, logically speaking, is also an opportunity for fellow daoists.

It's just that its content is very important to my surname, so I accepted it brazenly, and I will print a copy later and return it to fellow Taoists. "

"The younger generation deserves to be ashamed."

"Fellow Taoist, don't refuse." Feng Bujue said firmly, and none of the members of the Feng family had any objection.

Because Yu Ziqing didn't say anything, the things in the jade slip actually belonged to Yu Ziqing.

Now, it is the Feng family who have inherited the favor of the adults. They rubbed a copy of the content of the jade slip and gave it to Yu Ziqing. That is only Yu Ziqing's personal inheritance from those two seniors, and has nothing to do with the inheritance of Feng's surname.

Moreover, there must be no unique methods of sealing the two families, only secret methods.

Even if it spreads out, it won't have much impact.

After the welcome, Yu Ziqing was warmly received by Feng Dongdong, saying that he could not let him leave so quickly, and he had to stay first.

In the next two days, there will be a funeral, and then the Feng family will also thank him.

Yu Ziqing didn't care much about their thanks. He sent back the remains just because he wanted peace of mind and a clear idea.

He didn't try to decipher the jade slip, it was only because he thought he didn't have the ability to decipher the jade slip left by the two seal bosses, it was useless to keep it, he might as well do a complete set of things and send it back intact.

Feng Bujue wanted to give him a rubbing copy, and that was just a surprise.

Originally, he didn't want to get involved in any utilitarianism in this matter, so of course Yu Ziqing could deal with it calmly, without desire or desire.

But the members of the Feng family think that the more you don't want, the more righteous and calm you are, the more I have to repay you, and I am happy in my heart.

Living on a terrace on the mountainside, Yu Ziqing looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window and sniffed his nose lightly.

The spiritual energy is too strong, the environment is too good, there is no cold and cloudy air at all, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

Sniffing, he suddenly frowned slightly, and looked at a towering giant tree not far away.

A trace of undetectable, seemingly non-existent demonic smell floated over from there.

He has become too familiar with magic energy recently.

Walk out the door, come under the giant tree, sniff your nose again, the smell is more obvious.

After confirming, Yu Ziqing sighed with some regret.

This demonic energy is not that demonic energy, it is just the demonic energy of a normal monk, not the manic demonic energy that would give birth to demonic thoughts.

"What are you regretting?"

A voice sounded in Yu Ziqing's mind.

Yu Ziqing looked up, and saw a human face emerged from the trunk of the giant tree, and it looked at Yu Ziqing curiously.

"Yeah, I've slaughtered a lot of monsters recently, and I'm almost addicted to them. I thought there were some here too..."

(End of this chapter)