Urban Excellent God System

Chapter 62 Negotiation
Wushan is the largest mountain range in Yuzhou, surrounded by forests and mountains, with countless poisonous insects and beasts.

And the place where the Wu Temple is located is the highest peak of Wushan, Wufeng!
Because he was afraid of accidents, along the way, Brother Dao held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, without squinting, and the speed of the car dropped very low.

Ten minutes later, when the car was halfway up the mountain, Ye Chen's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Yin Qi?

He felt a strong Yin Qi.

If there was no Li Gui condensing his soul here, it would be impossible to have such a raging evil spirit.

"Hmph, what kind of punishment from the gods, it is clearly the ghosts that are causing trouble!"

A sneer flashed across the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw ghost figures floating in the nearby forest, with ferocious faces, sharp teeth and sharp claws.

The car was gradually surrounded by ghosts, and the chill that pierced into the bone marrow couldn't help but make Brother Dao shiver.

"Punishment must be the punishment of the gods~~"

There was endless panic on his face, full of fear, he spoke tremblingly, and the pupils in his eyes almost shrank into a small dot.

"Drive your car seriously, don't worry about the rest!"

Ye Chen made a cold sound, and silver arcs flashed in his eyes.

"Die~"

Leng Ji's words spit out from Ye Chen's mouth lightly, and then his fingers flipped suddenly, making a simple seal towards the window.

suddenly~
"Fuck!"

The whole body of the car suddenly flashed with streaks of silver light, like countless little snakes, winding towards the hidden ghosts around the car.

"what……"

A scream that made the scalp tingle suddenly resounded through the forest, like sharp needles all piercing the eardrums of people.

Zhijiao's ears buzzed and his brain churned.

"Plop la la~~"

Countless birds were startled, and the originally silent mountain forest suddenly became a little boiling.

at the same time,

witch temple,

Behind the temple, there were countless Taoist priests, warriors, and Dharma protectors who were sitting in meditation, chatting, or receiving them. Almost all of them changed color at the same time.

Someone beheaded the ghost who guarded the mountain!
Who is it?

How dare you challenge the majesty of the Ghost Witch Clan?

In an instant, the entire witch temple was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Almost all the elders and protectors who could speak were gathered towards the central meeting hall behind the witch temple.

"Third Elder, what's going on?"

Some young Dharma protectors asked the elders with higher status in the sect.

"I am not sure as well!"

The third elder looked confused, with his hands behind his back, shook his head slightly, with uneasy eyes, and hurried towards the central hall.

The witch temple, the central hall behind the temple.

Many priests and priests of the Dharma were all present, and other priests of the Dharma kept coming and standing on both sides of the hall.

Chatting with each other in low voices, guessing.

The ten most powerful elders of the witch temple sat at the front of the hall, their expressions were gloomy, and they occasionally glanced at each other, but they didn't say much.

After another moment,
At the head of the hall, a hundred-year-old black-robed man with a beard and white hair slightly raised his hand, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked over with respect, their eyes full of awe.

He is the Great Elder of Wu Miao, the No. 1 under the Five Great Witch Kings, he is a person who has mastered magic techniques and entered the Tao, and his realm is already close to that of a real person!

The countless ghosts on Wushan Mountain are raised by him, and the methods can be described as endless.

Because the Witch King often retreats, it can basically be said that the Great Elder is the head of the Witch Temple, and he says what he says.

"Ziyun, come and tell everyone about the situation!"

As the voice of the Great Elder fell, a young man about eighteen or nineteen years old stood up from the side, his whole body was full of blood, and he had a psychic aura!
"Huh? Ziyun?"

Seeing a young man walk out, some of the other elders around were all surprised.

Ziyun Laodao is also an elder of the witch temple, they have seen it before, when did they become so young?
"Elder Ziyun has made a great contribution to my ghost and witch clan, resulting in the loss of cultivation and aging of the body's vitality. It coincides with the departure of the five great witch kings, so the witch king used great magic to move the soul of Elder Ziyun, which is even more helpful. Elder Ziyun has recovered his cultivation, so Taoist Master Ziyun is a blessing in disguise!"

The faint voice of the great elder came out, and the surrounding elders who were over sixty years old looked at Ziyun's eyes, not only did they all show envy.

Only when people are old can they truly understand the value of life.

however,
Who can be young again?

But now, Elder Ziyun can get such good luck, how can he not make these people jealous?

Even the First Elder showed envy in his eyes, thinking of the girl Ziyun brought over a few days ago in his heart, he still had some doubts in his heart.

Why are the witch kings so interested in that girl?

Thinking of the extremely excited and even trembling appearances of the several great witch kings at that time, the elder was even more puzzled!

Standing in the hall with his hands behind his back, Ziyun glanced at the envious or jealous expressions of the crowd, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Originally, when he took the girl away, he just wanted to attract Ye Chen and let Wumiao avenge himself.

Unexpectedly, that girl turned out to be the person the five witch kings needed, and it was extremely lucky to let him be reborn directly from the ashes, completely reborn.

Although he knew that Ye Chen would come back sooner or later and his strength was very strong, he didn't feel worried at all.

Even if you can palm Thunder, you still can't be presumptuous here.

Because this is a witch temple, not Jiangnan!

Ziyun smiled slightly and said:

"Let me make a long story short. Many people here should know that I brought a girl from Jiangnan a few days ago. The guy outside is probably here for this girl, but that girl is what the five witch kings need, so what do you think?" manage?"

"What else is there to discuss? Of course we can't hand over the people needed by the five great witch kings. Besides, we have so many masters and inner strength warriors, and we can't kill a single person?"

The Fifth Elder with a relatively fiery personality suddenly waved his hand and spoke loudly, his face full of murderous intent.

Although they are jealous of Ziyun, they will not ignore it, after all, this is to maintain the respected status of the witch temple.

How can you let others provoke you?

"Hehe~~ Fifth Elder, don't worry, listen to me and finish!"

Daoist Ziyun glanced at the sloppy Fifth Elder, flashed a flash of disdain, smiled slightly, shook his head, and said in a deep voice:
"He is a master of Taoism. It can be said that he has reached the realm of a real person with magic skills. The ghosts, witches and gods I worshiped before are also folded in his hands!"

"What, Dao master!"

Someone in the hall suddenly exclaimed, and the others also looked at each other in blank dismay.

For a time,

All the words that were on the lips of everyone were swallowed back into their stomachs.

The grand master is like a dragon, coming and going freely, with unfathomable abilities.

What's more, this is still a master of Daoism, and no one knows what kind of means to scare ghosts and gods in his hands.

No one here wants to be cannon fodder.

Even the Fifth Elder, who was still aggressive just now, was blushing and stopped talking.

"Great Elder, can't you ask the Witch King to leave the customs?"

The third elder sat aside and asked with some doubts.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but their eyes lit up again, and they looked at the silent Great Elder one after another.

"Humph~~"

A cold snort suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.

The Great Elder slowly raised his head, his face full of killing intent, and said:
"He is a Daoist master, so it's difficult for me to have ghosts and witches?"

"Huh? Great Elder, what do you mean?" Fifth Elder frowned.

"Before the witch king retreated, he had already invited digital spells from Nanyang, Southwest and other places, martial arts master, guard my witch temple!"

"Even if he is a Daoist Grandmaster, what's the matter? Can he still defeat the joint siege of several Grandmasters?"

The Great Elder stood up slowly, with endless killing intent erupting all over his body, his eyes were extremely cloudy, and he slowly uttered another word.

"Dare to offend my witch temple, he will surely die!"

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(End of this chapter)