The night, moonlight, fog, chaotic and intertwined colors, and the strange and eerie demonic shadow stood in the half-darkness at the door. There seemed to be an unspeakable horror, and the whimpering cries echoed in the bright lights. In the hall, it seems to be telling some sad story in the world.
"Bold monster!" Looking at the black monster at the door, Master Zhenwei shouted loudly, "Wantfully causing harm to the world, you should be killed!" As he shouted, he suddenly pulled out the scarlet peach wood sword from behind. , while the red light flashed, a sword pierced the air, carrying infinite killing intent, and went straight towards the black demonic figure to attack angrily.
"Giggle..." The sound of crying that echoed in the hall suddenly turned into a chuckle. Then, the black demonic figure raised his hand and stabbed him. He grabbed the scarlet peach wood sword in front of him and said, "You stinking Taoist priest of the Laoshan sect, is this all you have to do?"
"The evildoer is rampant and seeking death!" Taoist Master Zhenwei felt a sudden change in his heart. He immediately activated his magic power. The scarlet peach wood sword in his hand suddenly glowed with red light. A burst of sword power flew and hit the black demonic figure. He heard There was a loud bang, and the black demonic figure suddenly exploded with a scream, turning into a ball of white mist and floating away.
"Hahahaha..." Seeing this, Taoist Master Zhenwei couldn't help but burst into laughter. He said cheerfully: "Damn monster, I told you to be arrogant. Now you know how powerful I am!"
"Hahahaha..." At this moment, Jiang Chen, who had been sitting on a chair watching Zhenwei subduing the demon, couldn't help laughing. He also said happily: "Interesting, it's really interesting!"
Taoist priest Zhenwei frowned and asked, "Why are you laughing? What's so funny?!"
"Of course I'm laughing at you!" Jiang Chen's face was filled with a teasing smile, and when he spoke, there was clearly a hint of joking: "You are so funny. Seeing how happy you are, you wouldn't think that the monster has already Are you surrendered?"
Hearing this, Taoist Master Zhenwei panicked, but he still forced himself to calm down and said, "Isn't it?"
"Of course not." Jiang Chen said with a smile: "What you just broke up was just a phantom that the monster transformed into. People are teasing you, but you still take it seriously, hahahaha..."
"You..." Taoist Master Zhenwei's face turned red: "You are talking nonsense. I have obviously surrendered that monster. I have beaten it to pieces."
"Really?" Jiang Chen chuckled. He pointed to a corner of the hall and asked with a smile, "Then what is she? She can't be here to make soy sauce, right?"
Taoist Master Zhenwei subconsciously turned his eyes and saw a wave of demonic energy in the corner, followed by a figure in white. It was a beautiful woman in her late teens, but this woman's body was not... The fluctuations of demonic energy emanating from her body clearly revealed her identity:
Demon!
"Impossible, impossible!" Seeing this, Taoist Master Zhenwei couldn't help but utter a few words. He turned his head and shouted to Jiang Chen: "It's you, it's you, you must have done something invisible. Human means!" As he spoke, he suddenly raised the scarlet peach wood sword in his hand, intending to attack Jiang Chen.
But what kind of person is Jiang Chen? Seeing Taoist Master Zhenwei's actions, he sneered and shouted loudly: "Where is the Ghost King?!"
Taoist priest Zhenwei was shocked when he heard this. Knowing that Jiang Chen was calling for help, he suddenly woke up and looked around hurriedly. He saw a sudden puff of black smoke behind Jiang Chen, followed by a figure of a woman in red with a charming face. Silently appeared beside Jiang Chen.
"I've seen the young master!" Wei Wei blessed himself and said respectfully. As the Yin Qi filled the air, the temperature of the entire hall dropped sharply at an alarming speed.
"Ah! This is... a female ghost?!" The yin energy all over her body is spraying out. Could she not be a ghost? However, when Taoist Master Zhenwei glanced at it, he felt that the aura of the female ghost in front of him was huge, even more powerful than the white-clothed banshee in the corner. He couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't even hold back his voice. Trembling: "You actually raise ghosts in yourself, you... you are a member of the Maoshan sect?!"
The Maoshan sect is the inheritance of the Taoist Shangqing lineage. They have always liked to deal with demons and ghosts. In terms of power, they are much stronger than their Laoshan sect. Moreover, many Maoshan sect disciples like to raise ghosts, and they can rival ordinary evil spirits. There are many ordinary cultivators, and the ghost generals and ghost kings who go up are increasing layer by layer, and their power is getting stronger. Among them, those powerful ghost kings, even if they are encountered by cultivators at the peak of Yang Shen, they will have to fight. Stay away.
Facing Priest Zhenwei's trembling question, Jiang Chen snorted coldly and responded coldly: "Don't you think you asked too much?"
Taoist Master Zhenwei couldn't help but change his face again, and timidity suddenly emerged in his heart. With his current cultivation level, he could deal with an ordinary fierce ghost, but if he encountered one at the level of a ghost general, he wouldn't be able to handle it, and Jiang Did Chen just call him the Ghost King? A ghost king, let alone him, even his master would have to kneel down, right? What's more, there is not only a red-clothed ghost king in front of you, but also Jiang Chen, who has an unknown level of cultivation, staring covetously
The ancestral treasures of the Xiao family are good, but it also depends on whether you have the life to take them? After several hesitations in his heart, he finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth suddenly, and said with a tone that sounded like a strong man breaking his wrist: "Since you are a master of the Maoshan Sect, I should retreat and say goodbye!"
"Go slowly, I won't see you off." Jiang Chen's words were still indifferent, and he watched Taoist Master Zhenwei leave indifferently. From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of ordering Ghost King Dong Xiaoyu to take action. At first, he and Zhenwei met by chance. , no grudges, even though the other party had been rude to him before, and now he was slapped in the face and was frightened by him, so he really couldn't commit a murder. Secondly, given the difference in strength between the two of them, he really had no interest in killing a rival. People who are too weak; thirdly, and the most important point is that this Taoist Master Zhenwei has no bad karma. In other words, apart from being a little arrogant and conceited, this person has never done any bad things, and even , that faint flash of luck means that this person is still a good person.
Sorry, Jiang Chen couldn't kill a good person, so he generously forgave the other person for his previous rudeness and allowed him to leave peacefully.
However, Jiang Chen's self-concealed approach was full of resentment in the eyes of Taoist Master Zhenwei. However, Jiang Chen was not the only one he resented. After all, his skills were not as good as others, and he had nothing to say. He was resentful. The real masters of the Laoshan sect they belong to are practicing in seclusion every day and rarely pay attention to worldly affairs. Even if the outer disciples are bullied, they will rarely help them.
Although, as disciples of the Laoshan Sect, relying on the intimidation of the sect behind them, few people dare to offend them, but now that they are encountering masters of the Maoshan Sect, the situation is very different.
Both are Taoist heritages, but the practices of the Maoshan sect and the Laoshan sect are completely different. The Maoshan sect emphasizes walking in the world, subduing demons, walking on behalf of heaven, and helping the world. Therefore, there are often many masters of the Maoshan sect in the secular world. If they meet one, they are not someone they can afford to offend.
Just like the person he met now, who can afford to support the Ghost King, is he an ordinary person? Even, in his opinion, although Jiang Chen looks young, he might already be an immortal who has been practicing for tens or hundreds of years. It is not uncommon for those who have practiced Taoism to a high level to rejuvenate.
"Unlucky, really unlucky!" He couldn't help but curse in his heart, but Taoist priest Zhenwei didn't dare to stay to verify whether Jiang Chen was really old and immortal. He even didn't dare to say goodbye to Mrs. Xiao, so he He took advantage of the darkness, climbed over the courtyard wall from a remote corner, and left directly.
Well, in fact, Zhenwei's guess is not wrong. Jiang Chen is indeed almost a hundred years old now. He is barely qualified to be called an immortal.
Jiang Chen didn't use the mind-reading spell, so naturally he didn't know Zhenwei's thoughts. It was just that his spiritual sense sensed that he had left, so he turned his head and looked at the white-clothed banshee in the corner of the hall with a somewhat indifferent smile. He said loudly: "The irrelevant people have left. Now, can we talk about business..."