This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 277 Everyone is dead, how can I save them?
It sounds nice to let you stay.

It's not nice to say, let you stay forever.

These two sentences are almost the same, but they have completely different meanings.

Master Ziyang, originally a direct descendant of the "Li family", was born rich and powerful.

At the age of 13, he passed the test of "Lushan" and was sent to the blessed land of Dongtian in Lushan.
To know.

At that time, it was still a "spiritual energy exhaustion period", and the outside world could not practice at all.

Now that he is out of the "Dongtian Blessed Land", he has taken over the position of "Headmaster Lushan" again!
It is no exaggeration to say that the real Ziyang's life is a smooth life, a life without twists and turns... This has cultivated him with a personality that is above the top. Acting and doing things are obviously worse.

To put it more bluntly...

Just don't understand the world!

The little Taoist priest who came with him felt his scalp numb and his calves felt a little weak. He quietly tugged Master Ziyang, and said in a low voice, "Teacher Master, the situation is pressing... saving the ancestors is important!"

This little Taoist priest was pulled over by Immortal Ziyang temporarily.

After all, he hasn't been out of the Paradise Paradise for a long time, and he doesn't know much about the outside world... For example, he doesn't understand things like booking air tickets and flying.

"Humph!"

Master Ziyang snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction in his heart.

However, he doesn't understand the world, and he also knows the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, so he took a deep breath, straightened his Taoist robes, and said again: "Xu Zhenren, Lushan and Jingming are originally a family. I also hope that you can hold your hand high and let my ancestor Ling Xiao in Lushan go."

That's more or less.

At least the tone doesn't sound annoying.

Xu Yang stretched out his hand.

Liu Shishi understood, and quickly handed over a Huazi.

On the side, Yang Yin stepped forward, rubbed her fingers, sacrificed a ball of will-o'-the-wisp, and lit a cigarette for Xu Yang.

Xu Yang gasped, and then glanced at Ma Xiaotiao. Ma Xiaotiao went upstairs, picked up the old Taoist Ling Xiao from the bathroom, and threw it at Xu Yang's feet casually.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

Master Ziyang's eyes turned red when he saw this scene, the little Taoist actually didn't have any feelings for this so-called "ancestor", but the master teacher shouted with red eyes, so naturally he had to follow suit.

"Xu Yang!"

"You deceive people too much!"

Immortal Ziyang remembered the little things that Master Ling Xiao had taught him about his cultivation, and suddenly became a little mad. He wanted to rush up, but a foot suddenly appeared from nothing, and kicked him flying.

It was Yueniang who made the move.

After she kicked Master Ziyang flying away, she stood beside Xu Yang without saying a word.

The real Ziyang coughed up blood, a carp jumped up, glanced at Yueniang, Xu Yang, and Liu Shishi, covered his chest and said in a low voice, "Xu Yang, what exactly do you want?"

Xu Yang got up and put one foot on Zhenjun Lingxiao's chest. Zhenjun Lingxiao, who was in a coma, woke up from the pain.

As soon as he opened his eyes and saw the Ziyang real person, he was extremely excited, struggling hard, and let out a sound of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Master Ziyang's complexion changed again, he gritted his teeth and said: "The voice of the ancestor...Xu Yang, you bastard, you can be killed but not humiliated, what exactly do you want?"

"Without further ado!"

Xu Yang cut to the chase, and said, "Now I'll give you two options, either you can exchange it with the Lord Supreme Master's seal, or...wait to guard the corpse of the old dog Lingxiao...Yue Niang, see off the guests!"

"Xu..."

Master Ziyang wanted to say something more, but Yueniang had already made a move, and with a wave of her sleeve, a gust of wind blew him and the little Taoist out of the funeral shop.

The little Taoist was trembling and asked, "Teacher Daoist, what should we do?"

Master Ziyang said with a serious face: "Look for an inn to stay first...everything is equal to discussing with Zhenjun Wuwei before replying. Xu Yang, as a member of the Taoist sect, actually colluded with ghosts. It really insults my sect!"

Whoa!

As soon as he finished speaking, the rain between the sky and the earth suddenly turned into rain swords and fell down.

Ziyang Daoist was shocked, he quickly used Taoism to resist, although he frantically blocked this wave of rain sword's attack, but the Taoist robe on his body was already torn, and he was injured in many places, he didn't dare to use his tongue anymore, he hurriedly charged Facing the funeral shop, he fled like a dog in mourning.

Inside the funeral shop.

Xu Yang was surprised: "When did Shishi's wife learn such a skill?"

The "Turning Rain into Sword" just now is Liu Shishi's masterpiece.

And this trick requires a strong understanding of "Water travels together"!

Liu Shishi is a ghost.

Whether ghosts can enlighten Xu Yang is not clear, but he is very aware of Liu Shishi's ability, Liu Shishi's ability is a river of blood!
Liu Shishi said: "This is a kind of method recorded in the exercises that sister Yueniang passed on to me. I just practiced it and haven't mastered it yet."

Yueniang said: "Sister Shishi is humble. You have reached the peak of ghost king without the method of cultivation. Of course, there is no need to say more about his aptitude and talent. I have taught you the method of cultivation for more than half a month, and you have cultivated to such an extent. Realm, I am afraid that within a month at most, you can step into a higher realm."

These words made Xu Yang's eyes brighten.

Liu Shishi was originally the peak of the ghost king, one step further...

Isn't that above the ghost king?
"My aptitude is dull. If it weren't for my sister's skills, I'm afraid it would be difficult to break through in this life."

Liu Shishi became humble again.

"Okay, okay, let's not be humble anymore."

Xu Yang said: "Since Shishi is about to break through, then she can practice in seclusion with peace of mind. If there is anything that needs help for her husband, just ask."

Poetry should be.

Xu Yang asked again: "Do you need any assistance from Yin Treasures? I think it's not difficult to get a few Yin Treasures with my husband's current ability."

"Cultivation has reached my stage. If I want to break through, I will compete with the way of heaven. Yinbao and the like are of no use to me."

Liu Shishi shook her head.

On the other hand, Yueniang murmured: "Actually, I have a method that can make it easier for Shishi to break through... and when breaking through, she doesn't have to be troubled by thunder disasters. Even if ghosts and ghosts in the world can break through the realm of the ghost king, most of them will die in the thunderstorm." Under robbery."

"Ghosts and ghosts don't belong to the human world. It is more difficult to break through in the human world, but if you go to the underworld, it will be much easier."

Yue Niang looked at Xu Yang, and said: "Ordinary ghosts will be escorted by Yin soldiers as soon as they enter the underworld, and they will go to listen to the sentence. Those who did good in the previous life were reincarnated, or they were on some errand in the underworld... The evil ones will go to the eighteenth level of hell, go up the mountain of knives, go down into the sea of ​​fire, go through the pan of oil, and after receiving the punishment, they will be poured Mengpo soup...so many ghosts and ghosts would rather die than enter the underworld!"

"But Liu Shishi is different."

"Master Xu and Mr. Cui have a very good relationship. If you take her into the underworld and bring her back after breaking through, Mr. Cui must be lenient."

"Oh?"

Xu Yang moved, and said: "If that's the case, after this Ghost Festival, Shishi can go with me and go to the underworld."

After deciding on this matter, Yang Yin asked curiously: "My husband and Lu Shandao have a life-and-death enmity, why didn't you kill the Taoist priest just now?"

"Why kill?"

Xu Yang said with a smile: "The Taoist priest looks like a man with no city status. He is the head teacher of Lushan Tao...it is easier to deal with."

"correct!"

He changed his voice, and said again: "You can send the old dog Ling Xiao to Huangquan... After killing him, tell me, after all, he is the old true king of my Taoist school. I will do a ritual ceremony for him, and express my heart!"

"understood!"

Yang Yin said: "Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. My husband wants to transcend his soul, so that he will not even have the chance to be a ghost."

True Monarch Ling Xiao has lost all his cultivation and has no power to resist at all.

This old Taoist priest who had lived in Dongtian Paradise for 600 years died in such a humiliating manner in the funeral shop, in front of Xu Zhiyuan's posthumous photo.

Xu Yang got up, bowed to the old man's photo, took three pillars of fragrance, lit it for the old man, and said: "Old man... I will avenge some of your great revenge... Don't worry, it will be sooner or later." One day I will enter the underworld and bring you back whole."

then.

Xu Yang's practice of opening the altar has surpassed the soul of Ling Xiao Zhenjun.

Another mass of Dao fire burned it to ashes.

Ma Xiaotiao took a broom and a dustpan, swept the ashes, dumped them into the trash can, and asked, "Master, the head teacher of Lu Shan Dao hasn't responded yet, what if they want to redeem Ling Xiao Lao Dao?
"redemption?"

Xu Yang laughed and said: "How could Lu Shandao be willing to redeem people with the seal of the Supreme Master? What's more... he gave the seal of the Supreme Master to me!"

At this time.

Yueniang suddenly said: "Master Xu, it seems that someone was spying on here just now..."

"Ok?"

Xu Yang's expression changed.

But soon, he was relieved and said: "Don't worry about him, just let him spy."

Skyrim.

above the clouds.

Wang Hou held the mobile phone, snapped his fingers, and quickly edited a post. He logged into the Jianghu Warrior Forum with the trumpet "Fang Wei", and then posted the post.

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at the same time.

Wucheng.

Inside a hotel.

Immortal Ziyang and the little Taoist finally checked in.

When we got to the room, Master Ziyang asked, "What's the name of that thing you usually talk on the phone with?"

Little Taoist: "Mobile phone?"

"exactly!"

Master Ziyang said: "Where's your mobile phone? Quickly take it out and call Patriarch Wuwei..."

The little Taoist took out his mobile phone and said, "Teacher Daoist, I don't have the phone number of Patriarch Wuwei, so I can only call my master first, and ask my master to find my master, and then ask him to meet some real people, please See the ancestor..."

This toss down.

When Master Ziyang contacted Zhenjun Wuwei...

The post of "Fang Wei", the number one paparazzi in the Jianghu, has already fermented in the Jianghu.

"Ancestor!"

Immortal Ziyang didn't know about it, and asked: "I also ask the ancestor to be the master and save the ancestor Ling Xiao!"

"What help?"

On the other end of the phone, Wuweizi said coldly: "Zhenjun Lingxiao is dead, how can we save him?"

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