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Chapter 169: Sorry [asking for monthly votes]

"No, no, no, I'm not a Taoist priest, I'm just a little Taoist boy."

Shangguan Yuan quickly waved his hand and said.

"Who said you are a Taoist boy?"

Xiao Xing jumped down from the stone. A person with such a high fist spirit could be a little Taoist boy?
Even Zhenwu Mountain in the Central Region would not dare to regard a disciple with such a high talent as a young Taoist boy, right?
Shangguan Yuan said matter-of-factly: "Of course he is my master."

"Who is your master?"

"Changquan Taoist."

"Then who are you? A short kendo boy?"

"Hey, how do you know me? Have you met my master? I sent him a message before I came in. The master will definitely come to save me. I will never disobey the master again."

Looking at the innocent little Taoist priest in front of him, Xiao Xing sighed in his heart.

At such an old age, he is still able to cultivate this fist intention, and he is not dead in this ghost hunt... This has to be said, Taoist friends are lucky.

But it just so happens that Xiao Xing likes to make friends with people who are lucky.

Because there is often no shortage of fun around such people.

Not long after, the ignorant young Taoist boy followed Xiao Xing in confusion, saying "Brother Xiao" one after another.

"Xiao Yuan, your fist intention is so high, your master's cultivation level should also be very high, right?"

Shangguan Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment, "No, my master's cultivation level is not high, he is just an ordinary Taoist priest."

Xiao Xing laughed, "I understand, understand, when you went out, did your master tell you not to reveal your identity or make friends with others at will?"

Shangguan Yuan thought for a while, and before he went out, his master seemed to have said such words, so he nodded vigorously.

The smile on Xiao Xing's face became even bigger.

It seems that he is really a little Taoist boy who has been pampered and brought up, but he doesn't know which sect he belongs to. If someone can cultivate such a boxing spirit, the master behind him must be extremely terrifying.

So, my relationship with this little Taoist boy is getting better.

This is called networking.

"By the way, Xiaoyuan, when I meet your master, it should be okay if I call him uncle, right?"

"No problem no problem."

Shangguan Yuan shook his head slightly shyly and said.

In his heart, he was muttering to himself that Brother Xiao, whom he met halfway, was such a nice person that he actually wanted to call him master or uncle.

"Brother Li, Brother Li?"

"Where are we going? This is already considered a deep dive into Gui Xuntang, right?"

On a desolate hill, Changquan Taoist asked Xu Changsheng with worried eyes.

After all, along the way, Xu Changsheng also confessed to them that as the position deepened, there were more and more mazes and their power became more and more powerful, and the range that he could control also became very small.

If you are not careful, you may still be in danger.

Li Qiongxian nodded cooperatively and agreed with the words of his fellow sufferer, "That's right, cousin, it will be very dangerous if we go deeper like this."

Of course, he originally had death intentions.

After all, it is just a clone that has been cut off from contact. It doesn't matter whether it is dead or not.

But since he met Xu Changsheng and followed him all the way, Li Qiongxian changed his mind. He wanted to get out of this ghost town alive, and he wanted to pass on the dark experiences he had in this ghost town to himself.

I am a good teacher and I know how sinister that little junior brother who looks at humans and animals harmlessly is!

He actually allowed himself to risk his life to explore the way!

like now...

Xu Changsheng looked through his hair and found that several mazes were converging in front of him. No matter how he manipulated them, he could not open a gap for people to pass through.

In the end, he had no choice but to choose a slightly safer maze, and then turned to look at Senior Brother Li Qiongxian.

The matter of exploring the path can only be left to him.

If there was a reason, Xu Changsheng had already stated it.

His life and that of the Changquan Taoist are both precious, there is only one.

But you, Li Qiongxian, are different. You are just a clone that has been cut off from contact. If you die, you will die...

If Xu Changsheng hadn't roughly told Li Qiongxian the purpose of his trip.

Li Qiongxian actually turned around and left.

Who are these people?

I really don’t regard the clone as a human being.

"Cousin, then I'm going. If I can't come back..."

Xu Changsheng said affectionately: "Cousin, you can just go and take care of your wife. I will take care of her."

Li Qiongxian rolled his eyes, turned around and left.

In just a few short steps, he felt a smell of wind and cold water, and soon, his figure disappeared in front of him.

The surroundings became quiet again.

The old Taoist priest was used to such scenes, so he didn't say anything more and just meditated and adjusted his breath.

But he didn't have to wait long.

Xu Changsheng suddenly turned around and looked in the direction he came from.

The old Taoist priest turned around and said, "Brother Li, what's wrong?"

Xu Changsheng didn't reply. In his sight, behind them, small mazes seemed to have been pushed aside by someone's big hands, making way for a safe avenue.

This is the same as the scene when he used Xin Shiniang's hair.

"someone is coming."

Moreover, this person, like himself, has the hair of Little Fourteen, so he can fiddle with the maze and walk around so unscrupulously.

Without Xu Changsheng's further words, the old Taoist priest also knew that the person coming was an enemy rather than a friend, and immediately retreated to Xu Changsheng's side, looking warily in the direction from which he came.

In no time.

The movement behind them stopped.

But Xu Changsheng still didn't sense the other party's existence.

But since he stopped, he probably sensed Xu Changsheng and the two of them, so the cultivation level of the person who came was... much higher than Xu Changsheng.

Xu Changsheng did not hesitate at all. He picked up the old Taoist priest's collar and threw him into the maze where Li Qiongxian was. He immediately said loudly: "Meeting is fate. Since my fellow Taoist is here, why not show up and meet him?"

After a while, he discovered again that the maze in front of him was squeezed away one by one, and immediately an old man in black robe appeared in front of him.

His cultivation level was profound, but he did not put a mountain of pressure on Xu Changsheng like the Yang Shen Zhenjun.

So as expected, it should be the early or middle stage of Yin Shen.

Looking at his age, Xu Changsheng estimated that if he used the Spring and Autumn Sword, it would only be a matter of two or three swords.

The old man in black robe stared at him with a sinister gaze.

"You also have ghostly hair."

"Ghost hair?"

Is Xiao Shisi’s hair actually called this name?

Xu Changsheng looked surprised.

"Hey, what's the use of pretending?"

The old man in black robe sneered: "Two choices, hand it over and get out, or I'll kill you and take it yourself."

He relied on his cultivation in the Yin Shen Realm, and naturally there was no need to say more when dealing with a little minion who was in the early stages of fetal respiration.

What's more, he used Yin Shen to investigate before he showed up.

Except for the two who were thrown into the fetal breath realm, there was no one else here.

So, this ghost hair is ready!Once you master the two hairs of ghosts and gods, you will definitely be able to gain more benefits by going to the burial ground. Maybe the opportunity for the true king will be today.

Thinking of this, the old man in black robe became a little excited.

And the moment it reared its head again.

A natal flying sword named Spring and Autumn had already cut through his body along the long river of time, but he didn't know it at all.

"What? Are you still hesitating?"

While he was talking, an ink painting scroll slowly unfolded behind him.

Xu Changsheng only glanced at it.

Lingbao, what a good thing, it will be mine soon... He immediately lowered his head and said with a sorry smile: "Here, give it, I'll give it to you little one."

After that, with a slight move of his right hand, a strand of hair fell off from the tip of his hair.

Just extremely slow.

He is waiting.

Every time the Spring and Autumn Sword slashes down the long river of time, it will go back against the time. It goes very fast, but when it comes back, it is very slow.

So Xu Changsheng is waiting.

In the first sword move before, he had already used the first move of the "Time" sword move, Baiju.

Therefore, one sword has already taken away nearly 80 years of the black-robed old man's lifespan. Originally, if he had used his sword intention, he could have taken away a hundred and twenty years of his life.

But once the sword intention is used, it means that the face is completely torn apart.

Be safe.

Xu Changsheng didn't come near, and threw the hair in his hand from a distance.

The old man in black robe was also very satisfied with his behavior. With a thought, the spiritual energy in his body wrapped around him and immediately entangled the hair of ghosts and gods that he had been thinking about.

But the next moment, he realized that the life force in his body was draining rapidly.

The body and even the Yinshen are aging rapidly.

He was frightened in his heart, and he knew it must be Xu Chang's moving hand, but he didn't notice it at all, so he moved his hair, turned his head and ran into the maze on the side.

Two swords cut off his 60-year lifespan, and he was already facing a desperate situation.

"Your talent is nothing more than this."

Xu Changsheng had an idea and hurriedly followed, disappearing into the maze on the side.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed from a mountain forest to a mountain stream. The old man in black robe who had received two hairs in succession did not go far.

He had gone through the rest of his life in just a few moments, and he was now on the verge of death. He was squatting beside the stream, and the river wind took away many of his white hairs.

Seeing Xu Changsheng's heart tightened, he was bald and losing his hair. What a cruel injury this was.

The old man in black robe turned to look at him, his eyes full of sadness.

"Why didn't you run away?"

Xu Changsheng was puzzled. Logically speaking, with two strands of hair, even if he only had one breath left, he could still cross several mazes, right?
Xu Changsheng was even ready to search for a while.

But I never thought that this old man in black robe didn't go anywhere, he was just waiting here.

"Run? So what if I run away? I don't have much left to live, alas."

The old man in black robe sighed.

Seeing his appearance, Xu Changsheng had some vague guesses in his mind, but he still didn't dare to confirm, so he asked:
"I beat you like this, and you're not angry? Aren't you angry?"

The old man in black robe seemed to have no energy to even raise his head. He said: "What's the use of being angry? I have no ability to resist anymore, I can only sit here and wait to die, alas."

Even from a distance, Xu Changsheng could feel the sadness coming from him.

But this also confirmed Xu Changsheng's suspicion.

Xiao Shisi told him back then that her body was divided into seven parts.

Each one carries one of the seven emotions.

Therefore, what is buried in this ghost is the head of Xin Shiniang, and the emotion contained in it is "sorrow" among its seven emotions.

Previously, the old man only had one strand of hair, so "sorrow" had almost no impact on him.

But as soon as he got the hair in Xu Changsheng's hand, he was affected.

That is what Xu Changsheng saw now.

"Since you are waiting to die, then I will help you."

Xu Changsheng also sighed quietly as he spoke.

Immediately, a bright sword light poured down from the top of his head. The sword light was like a dragon and sank straight into the body of the black-robed old man.

"It's not necessary..."

Before the old man in black robe finished speaking, he completely lost his life.

The physical body, the Yin and the spirit are all extinguished.

Seeing his death, Xu Changsheng had no regrets. He would only regret that he was not ruthless enough for those who wanted to attack him.

Immediately, he thought together, and two strands of hair flew up from the body of the old man in black robe.

He stretched out his hand to pick up a strand, and after hesitating for a breath, he chose to put away the other strand first.

He was afraid that he would become like the old man in black robe, a melancholy handsome man.

After refining, he put away the old man's mustard seeds, and then left the maze. As for the corpse, a drop of corpse would be transformed into the water. All living beings are equal. If it still doesn't work, then add a few more drops.

Traveling around the world, Xu Changsheng relies on the corpse-transforming water in mustard objects, and there is always one suitable for his opponents.

Coming out of the same place, he released Li Qiongxian and Changquan Taoist who were previously imprisoned.

When the two of them saw Xu Changsheng who was unharmed, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Changsheng tried the maze in front of him again, but it was extremely difficult to control it with this strand of hair, so he thought about it for a moment and said: "I just realized something, and there are some things I want to try. Please wait a moment." wait for me."

Feeling uneasy, he sent another message to Li Qiongxian, "I now have two hairs. If anything goes wrong with me later, remember to take one away by force."

"it is good."

Disciples of the Black and White Academy know the difference between right and wrong.

Xu Changsheng's consciousness then invaded the second hair again, injected spiritual energy into it, and refined it in his breath.

Suddenly, he felt an unspeakable sadness emerging from the bottom of his heart, and his whole person became very boring. He even felt that living was an extremely boring thing.

He let out a long sigh and sat down.

Seeing that something was wrong, the Changquan Taoist immediately asked, "Brother Li, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Changsheng shook his head and sighed: "It's boring. I don't know how far I have to go if I keep going. It's so boring."

Taoist Changquan showed joy and nodded repeatedly, "That's right, brother Li, let's go back."

"walking back?"

Xu Changsheng shook his head, "We have come so far to this point. If we go back, our journey will be in vain."

"What is this, Brother Li?"

Xu Changsheng leaned back and looked at the foggy sky, "I just think this kind of life is too boring."

"This……"

The Changquan Taoist was confused and instinctively felt that something was wrong with Xu Changsheng like this.

But he had no choice but to turn and look at Li Qiongxian.

"Dafu, your cousin..."

Li Qiongxian didn't wait for him to finish speaking, then took a step forward, slapped Xu Changsheng on the forehead, and quietly pulled out a piece of his hair.

Xu Changsheng shuddered and woke up instantly.

"Damn, this thing is so weird!"

(End of this chapter)