Chapter 87
The square pattern of Qingyun Temple glowed faintly, and the surging spiritual power fluctuations enveloped the entire dilapidated Taoist temple, colliding fiercely with the splendor of the red fox.

Lu Chen waved his hand to restrain the mountain protection formation.

The formation to protect the mountain was built by Lu Chen with the power of four nights to assist the Taoist incense. The formation sensed the prehistoric aura of the red fox, and a conflict occurred.

The vision all over the sky slowly dissipated, and the shimmering light on the red fox's body gradually extinguished.

The young Taoist priest and the woman in red stood on the porch, quietly watching the red fox that had turned from a coma to a deep sleep.

After being nourished by Lu Chen's spiritual power and bandaged with mountain herbs, the condition of the red fox has gradually stabilized, and the wounds on his body are showing signs of healing.

Qinghan's eyes shook slightly: "It was disturbed."

Lu Chen turned his head slowly.

"It's about to wake up."

The woman in red had a low voice.

Under the night, the young Taoist priest slowly raised his head, the light in his eyes and the scene of the sky constantly changing.

After a long time, the light in Lu Chen's eyes disappeared.

Qinghan asked in a low voice: "Is there any progress?"

The young Taoist shook his head slowly, his eyes a little dark.

Astrology did not deduce the information of this prehistoric atmosphere.

If such a monster is allowed to lurk in Yushui City, it will be too dangerous for the people in the city.

Can……

But now this breath is illusory, even if the special operations team and other government forces are notified to intervene, how can we find it?
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late at night.

Meng An took advantage of the night under the cover of eerie and quietly returned to the room.

The young man simply used a trick to hide his eyes from the prying eyes outside the house, then slumped into the sofa, slumped on the sofa, soothing his tense mind.

Overnight, the spiritual power in Meng An's body was almost exhausted.

But it can be regarded as a fruitful harvest. Meng An's understanding is not weak, and he has good combat power in Yin skills such as ghost control.

With the help of Chu Sen, the ghosts that Pu Li raised before his death were fed back, and now his cultivation level has also improved a lot.

"Things are unpredictable."

Meng An smiled wryly, this was a blessing in disguise.

I originally wanted to take over the secret realm in the western suburbs to increase my cost, but the plan of this road was completely lost.

He suffered a great loss at the hands of Lu Chen, Chen Qilin and the others. Kong Linger fulfilled his wish, was restrained by the special operations team, and was seriously injured himself.

I thought all this was going to fail.

But who would have thought that when the dust settled, there would be a turnaround.

Not only is he fine, but he also has the means to dominate one side.

It can be said to be a fish leaping over the dragon's gate.

It's just that the price is a bit high...

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Meng An's eyes.

If it wasn't for Puli's bald donkey to die in time, he might be the one who died when the time comes.

If he didn't know the inside story today, he really thought that the paper figurine made by Pu Li was for his life.

"This damn bald donkey, took my money, and wants to take my life."

Meng An snorted coldly, and sealed the entire room with a wave of his hand. A jade pendant around his waist was faintly shining, and more than ten ghosts floated out almost at the same time, filling the entire bedroom in an instant.

Rao is a villa, the bedroom is spacious, if it is changed to a smaller room, it may not be able to accommodate so many ghosts.

In an instant, the bedroom was full of ghostly energy, and the furniture and walls became dim under the surging ghostly energy.

"Six become spirits, seven Zhenxuan, two orifices, and one cave..."

The young man was counting the strength of these ghosts like a treasure.

The more the count, the hotter Meng An's eyes became.

Dongfu territory.

It is almost the ceiling of Yushui City's combat power. This kind of strong man is hard to come by. In the whole Yushui City, I don't know how many families are willing to give up a huge price just to recruit a great master and strong man to sit in the city.

But for many years, few families have succeeded.

In front of such huge cities as the Demon Capital and the Imperial Capital, Yushui City is at best a backcountry. Warriors who can break through to the Grand Master realm are all rushing to higher-level forces, so how can they care about such second-tier cities?

But who up to now, can control a fierce ghost in the realm of a great master.

Two small ones, one big, three masters.

Looking at the entire Meng family, who can stop him from fighting for the position of head of the family?
With the strength of the current subordinates, don't say that the old man is seriously ill, even if he forces the palace now, looking at the entire Meng family, who can stop him?

The more he thought about it, the hotter Meng An's eyes became.

Most importantly, the cards in his hand are not limited to those in front of him.

Seeing all kinds of ghosts in front of him, Meng An rubbed a palm-sized wooden sign with his fingers, his eyes were strange.

Although Pu Li had never used this hole card invited from the hands of the ghost emperor, judging from the memory fragments, this hole card was better than the ten ghosts in front of him.

"Christmas..."

Meng An suddenly remembered Pu Li's obsessions before he was alive, and cast his eyes on the remaining seven gossip paper figurines in the corner, with a cruel look in his eyes: "If you can make friends with the emperor through this Ming's birthday, you can raise this ghost in your hand to the top of the list." Tianyuan Realm is not impossible."

"If it's Tianyuan Realm..."

Meng An turned over and sat up on the sofa, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, his expression was like a demon against the backdrop of the ghostly atmosphere in the room.

If one can drive a fierce ghost in the Tianyuan realm, the entire Yushui city will recognize him as the master, and he will be the heaven of the entire Yushui.

No one can be shaken.

"Yes, a gift!"

Meng An clenched his fists excitedly. The success of this time depends entirely on the gift that Pu Li has been thinking about until his death.

If he can succeed in one fell swoop this time, what the **** Kong Linger is just a bitch who allows himself to be trampled on.

Thinking of the virtue of Kong Linger kneeling in front of him, Meng An's eyes became even more sickly.

With a wave of his hand, all the ghosts in the room were taken back, leaving only seven gossip paper figurines standing abruptly aside.

Meng An glanced at the eyeliner who was watching him outside the window, and smiled coldly.

Now that Meng Anxiu's promotion is not what it used to be, the telescope hidden on the roof of the opposite building can't escape his sight at all.

He took out a brand new phone card from the bedside table and held it tightly in his hand.

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Lonely mountain in the outer suburbs.

In a quaint house.

The bone demon with green eyes shining with will-o'-the-wisps sat in the middle. In just a few days, the bone demon's demonic aura had become extremely strong.

The will-o'-the-wisp flickered in the bone demon's eyes, and he asked with some displeasure: "It's been three days, why hasn't that monkey boy come back?"

The little demon Jiling stood up straight and said in a trembling voice, "Don't worry, my lord, I have already sent people to investigate."

As soon as the words fell, there was a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard.

A spirit walked up to the hall quickly, fell to the ground with a plop, hesitated to speak: "My lord, the monkey monster..."

"Let the fart go."

The bone demon snorted coldly, and the demonic aura in the half-step Cave Mansion realm soared, suppressing the ghost so much that it couldn't move.

The spirit endured a strong sense of suffocation, and said with difficulty: "The monkey monster is dead."

The bone demon was stunned, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes danced violently: "What's going on?"

The spirit looked fearful: "The young one was ordered to inquire, and finally found out in the outskirts of the city that the monkey monster... the monkey monster was beheaded by a Taoist priest."

"Taoist priest?"

The bone demon muttered.

"Yes, Taoist!"

The ghost lay on the ground, trembling: "Not only the monkey monster, but more than forty monsters under the monkey monster were all killed by the Taoist."

"what?!"

The bone demon stood up abruptly, twisted the armrest of the grand teacher's chair with the palm of the bone, and said angrily: "Where is the Taoist priest, dare to spoil the good things of this king?"

The ghost knelt down on the ground, shaking like chaff: "Qing, Qingyao Mountain, Lu Chen..."

The armrest of the grand master's chair shattered under the knuckles of the bones. In an instant, all the monsters in the hall fell to their knees and trembled.

The little demon who served beside the bone demon was stunned suddenly when he heard the name, his face was a little ugly, but he secretly glanced at the furious bone demon, so he hesitated to speak.

The bone demon noticed the change in the expression of the little demon beside him, and slowly turned his head, with the will-o'-the-wisp fire in his eyes, he said coldly: "Say."

The little demon fell to his knees in a jerk, not daring to raise his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty...do you still remember the Qingqiu fox?"

"Qingqiu Fox?" The Bone Demon was startled slightly, and his aura all over his body weakened slightly: "Of course I remember, but what does he have to do with now?"

"After the Qingqiu fox disappeared, the king sent the young one out to investigate."

The little demon's voice was extremely trembling: "I found out that Qingqiu Fox pretended to be the City God in Huanggong Village, and was beheaded by a Taoist..."

"It's also Lu Chen who did it?" The Bone Demon King's voice was hoarse.

The little demon nodded in horror, but didn't dare to speak again.

The two will-o'-the-wisps in the eyes of the Bone Demon King who was furious instantly ignited, filling the entire ancient house with a demonic aura.

Before the master retreated, he ordered him to pay off the demon clan, but before the clearing started, he lost two yuan of combat power one after another. How could he explain to the master...

After a while, the Bone Demon King suddenly raised his head, stared coldly at the distant sky, and disappeared into the ancient house in a flash.

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Outside Qingyao Mountain, a gust of wind blew up for no reason.

Dozens of monsters, including the bone demon, loomed in the dark night. The bone demon looked at the vicissitudes of the Taoist temple in the distance, and the ghost fire was burning in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Lu Chen is extraordinary, you must be careful not to..."

Before the little demon finished speaking, the Bone Demon King's stern gaze enveloped the little demon, and the little demon shut his mouth in shock.

The Bone Demon King started slowly, walking towards Qingyun Temple.

A few orifice monsters stood in front of the bone demon king, opening the way for the demon king.

Seeing the Qingyun Temple right in front of him, the Bone Demon King's eyes flickered fiercely.

A few monsters understood, and slowly descended to surround the dilapidated Taoist temple.

But just as the first monster set foot around Qingyun Temple, a light blue splendor suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire mountain top.

The patterns of the four constellations and stars emerged around the dilapidated Taoist temple, and it was colorful in an instant.

Seeing the brilliance in front of him, the monster couldn't help being taken aback.

Then, on the top of Qingyao Mountain where there was no wind, a sound of swaying leaves suddenly sounded.

I saw an extremely majestic old locust tree outside the Taoist temple, twisting the crown of the tree and looking at me at this moment, with two lush branches spread out beside me, with a pitiful expression on it.

"?"

The monster didn't understand Lao Huai's spread of hands, but it was just a moment of bewilderment, and the sky suddenly changed.

A burst of extremely turbulent spiritual power rose from the ground, covering the entire dilapidated Taoist temple in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, spiritual power flashed past like a flash of sword light, and the monster approaching the mountain gate had no time to react.

The sword light flashed past, and the monster slowly lowered its head, looking puzzled at its intact body.

Subconsciously walked forward, but for no reason was shrouded in a sense of weightlessness.

Plop.

The monster fell heavily to the ground, trying to struggle to get up, but found that his lower body could not use any strength at all.

Looking back in a daze, his legs were still standing in place...

Even the screams can be made, and the monster has no life.

Only then did the monsters behind them realize that they wanted to run and found that they couldn't move, and their upper and lower body were slowly separating.

Hearing the continuous thumping sound, the spread branches of the old locust tree quickly gathered back and covered the canopy of the tree, as if the scene was too bloody and it was not suitable for young... young trees.

The Bone Demon King, who was still in the air, saw this scene, and his expression suddenly changed.

Forcibly stopping the falling momentum, quickly withdraw and retreat.

In the distance, the monsters who saw this scene suddenly scattered in a panic.

In an instant, the monsters all over the mountain escaped cleanly.

In the next moment, a young Taoist priest holding a mahogany sword appeared out of thin air, and the light of stargazing in his eyes had not dissipated.

At that time, Lu Chen was using astrology to deduce clues about the prehistoric monsters, and he noticed that the formation was different, but when he came out, these monsters still escaped.

Seeing the miserable death of several monsters, Lu Chen waved his sleeves casually, and ripples appeared in the soil, devouring all the corpses of these monsters.

The corpses of these elves were stained with a lot of blood, and being eaten by mountain beasts may breed demon nature.

Use the soil to hide under the Qingyao Mountain, and then use the majesty of Taoism to eliminate it.

The young Taoist slowly raised his head, looking at the chaotic evil spirit, his eyes were cold.

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miles away.

The Bone Demon King and the few monsters who had fled here looked at the lonely mountain in the distance, holding their breath and concentrating.

Holding the shallow marks on the bones on his chest, the Bone Demon King's face was a little ugly.

The blow of this formation just now has at least the power of a cave.

A group of monsters hid in a dark corner, shrinking their necks, trembling.

"What are you panicking about?!"

The bone demon let out a low cry, and Sen Han glanced across all the monsters.

A group of monsters suppressed the fear in their hearts and dared not move.

"From now on, you keep an eye on this stinky Taoist priest for me. I want to know his movements at all times."

The bone demon creaked with a white bone palm, and snorted coldly: "Wait for the lord... this king breaks through the realm, and I'm here to take his flesh and blood."

The Bone Demon King, who almost slipped his tongue in a crisis, quickly changed his words. When he refines the master's reward and enters Tianyuan, he can skin Lu Chen and cramp without the master leaving the customs.

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In the middle of the night, in several residential complexes of the highest standard in Yushui City.

The lights of the villa in the center were lit almost all night.

In the living room, more than a dozen richly dressed middle-aged men and women gathered, and they all had sad faces at the moment.

Kong Ling'er was wearing a white suit, standing stubbornly in front of the window and looking out at the night, biting her red lips, trying to hold back the tears that swirled in her eyes.

"Ling'er, it's not third uncle talking about you, it's okay to be self-willed in front of you, you can't continue to be self-willed in the matter of retiring the engagement."

A wealthy middle-aged man rubbed his temples and scolded.

A middle-aged woman saw the needles and said meanly: "Yeah, it's fine if you let everyone stay here with you in the middle of the night, your grandpa is so old, and he also fools around with you?!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The old man in black sitting in the middle smashed the crutch in his hand heavily, and anger flashed across his kind face: "I'm here for you to discuss, not to quarrel!"

The villa was instantly quiet, and several middle-aged women with resentful faces did not dare to show anything.

In the corner, the nanny secretly looked at a few people, typed characters one by one on the phone screen with her fingertips, and pressed send.

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The first volume is a divergent plot, and the second volume is a hairy plot. Now it is necessary to string all the lines together, which is indeed a bit slow.

(End of this chapter)

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