"You won the first place in the Wubi Conference in Quanzhen Sect. This is a good thing, but it also allows you to enter the sight of all Taoist priests. Ouyang Zhetian can easily find you now, even It’s easy to find your weakness."
"We can protect your safety when you are on the top of Yunya Mountain, but we also know that with your personality you will definitely not stay on the top of Yunya Mountain for too long."
Hearing what my grandfather and grandpa said, I gently nodded and said, “It’s a blessing, not a curse, it’s a curse that cannot be avoided. Ouyang Zhetian can unite with the Breaking Ghost Doctor and the Seven Kingdoms of the Underworld for Yinde. He can also find opportunities to kill for Yinde. Going up to Yunya Mountain, I will only bring you disasters if I stay here."
"Siseng Ghost Doctor is not afraid of any challenge."
"But I'm afraid," I looked at my grandfather and said vigorously: "Now all my dearest relatives are on the top of Yunya Mountain. I can't lead the war to the top of Yunya Mountain."
"I have the strength of a ninth-level Taoist priest, plus your grandpa, there are now three eighth-level Taoist priests on the top of Yunya Mountain. Even if Ouyang Zhetian takes the four ghosts to attack Yunya Mountain, we don't need to be afraid."
Grandpa's voice fell, but I waved my hand gently and said, "Grandpa Grandpa, you should know Senior Qiu Chuji."
"Of course I know that when Qiu Chuji was alive, he was one of the Seven Sons of the True Realm. After he died, he still ran around for the affairs of the Huaxia Profound Sect. He is one of the few people I admire."
"My dear nephew, why did you suddenly mention Qiu Chuji? Is there an intersection between you and Qiu Chuji?"
"Our trip to Huangquan Road was arranged by Senior Qiu Chuji. During this time, I also accepted a lot of favors from Senior Qiu Chuji. But not long ago, in Shennongjia Wumu Village, two evil spirits attacked Senior Qiu Chuji. One of the two evil spirits is Qin Hui, the treacherous minister of the Song Dynasty, and the other is the villain Pan ** of the Song Dynasty. Although they say that the strength of Senior Bhikkhu is weaker, they jointly attacked Senior Qiu Chuji, and now they don’t know that Senior Qiu Chuji is. Death is alive."
"Something like this happened? Tang and Song, what do you want to say when you tell us this?"
I glanced at my grandfather, and then whispered: "We can't underestimate Ouyang Zhetian, because behind Ouyang Zhetian is the giant of the Seven Kingdoms of the Underworld. With the backing of the Seven Kingdoms of the Underworld, he can easily find a helper. It’s not impossible to break through Yunya Mountain. So I can’t stay on the top of Yunya Mountain for a long time. I plan to stay on the top of Yunya Mountain for three days, and I will leave here after three days."
My voice falls, grandpa and grandpa are not in love
Contained a glance at each other.
After a while, Grandpa followed and asked, "If you leave the top of Yunya Mountain, you know how much danger you will endure alone."
"I now have the strength of a seventh-level Taoist priest. Unless Ouyang Zhetian personally takes action on me, I will have the capital to protect myself. In addition, only the brave can become stronger. If you are afraid of danger, you want to become stronger. There is no doubt. It's a foolish dream."
"What you said is reasonable, but the four ghosts all have the strength of an eighth-level Taoist, so even if you don't need Ouyang Zhetian to take action, and the four of them take action against you, you are still in disaster."
When I heard Grandpa’s words, I pretended to say relaxedly: "Grandpa can rest assured, I am not afraid of the four ghosts, you know, not long ago, I fought against Rakshama face-to-face, and I also chopped out Luo. An arm of Shama Mian. At that time, I had not been promoted to a seventh-level Taoist priest."
"Really?"
"You chopped off the arm of Raksha Mamian?" Grandpa and Grandpa looked in disbelief.
"This is very true. If you don't believe me, you can also ask She Xue. She Xue was with me at the time, and she can be a testimony."
Grandpa and Grandpa remained silent for a long time. After a while, Grandpa spoke to me and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going to go after leaving the top of Yunya Mountain."
"I'm looking for collecting demon fire, and use the fastest speed to improve my strength."
"The demon fire you are talking about is the kind of fire left by the seven-headed big demon in ancient times."
"Yes it is."
"What do you want to find them for?" Grandpa asked with a hint of curiosity.
"Swallow," I said without concealment: "I can swallow the demon fire, and then transform the power of the demon fire into my own power, so that my strength can be improved as soon as possible. It stands to reason that if the seven groups of demon fire can be gathered together, I should be able to be directly promoted to become a ninth-level Taoist priest."
"In ancient times, the seven big monsters were destroyed, and the seven groups of monster fires were scattered all over the world. It is even more difficult to gather them together."
Grandpa shook his head slightly, but soon he followed the conversation and said: "However, there is a demon fire in my hand, and I also know the whereabouts of the demon fire."
"There is demon fire in Grandpa's hands!"
Grandpa's words completely exceeded my expectations, and I couldn't help but feel happy.
The scene in front of me is really a bit like, looking for him thousands of times in my dream, suddenly looking back but in the dimly lit place.
"Sisheng Ghost Doctor deploys medicine in one vein, and Desperate Ghost Doctor deploys poison in one vein, whether it is medicine or poison,
A powerful flame is indispensable. So no matter if there is a demon fire in my hand, there is also a demon fire in the hands of the Desperate Ghost Doctor. The demon fire in my hand is named Phoenix True Fire, and the color of the fire is orange. The demon fire controlled by the desperate ghost doctor is the real fire of Samadhi, and the flame is yellow. "
When I heard Grandpa's words, I hesitated. It seemed that the so-called Phoenix True Fire had a great effect on Sisheng Ghost Doctor.
"Phoenix True Fire is a treasure handed down from the ancestors, and it is very important to our family of ghost doctors."
"Well," I nodded lightly, and had already cut off the idea of asking for Phoenix's true fire.
"But," Grandpa looked at Grandpa and said, "I decided to give the Phoenix Real Fire to Tang Song."
"Give it to me? Grandpa, you just said that Phoenix True Fire is extremely important to Sisheng Ghost Doctor's line, so I can't accept this demon fire."
"But you are more important to us. Without the demon fire we can find other flames to replace. But without you, there is no future."
"Future?" Grandpa's words were like a heavy hammer hitting the tip of my heart.
"Tang Song, don't be polite with him. He hasn't raised you or cared for you in these years, so this group of demon fire should be compensated."
"Yes, just take it as compensation. If you don't want it, the old man will definitely be very sad."
Seeing that my grandfather and grandfather had said this, I couldn't resist too much, so I nodded softly and said, "Demon Fire, I really want it, then I would be disrespectful."
"Hahaha, this is just like my good nephew," Grandpa patted me on the shoulder heavily, then grinned and said, "I'm a little curious, you have a few monster fires now."
"The unicorn demon fire, the true dragon green fire, and the grandfather's phoenix true fire, there are three groups of demon fire."
"Yes, yes, you even found two groups of demon fire. This chance made me jealous."
"The two groups of demon fires come, all relying on the help of others."
"Why do other people help you? It's not because you have the ability." After a blank glance at me, Grandpa went on to say: "After devouring Phoenix's true fire, are you sure to be promoted to the eighth-level Taoist priest."
"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. You have to know that I have just been promoted to a seventh-level Taoist priest. I guess I have swallowed the Phoenix Real Fire, and I will be promoted to the middle of the seventh level at most."
Seeing my grandpa and grandpa nodded gently, I hesitated for a while and asked softly: "Grandpa, grandpa, I want to ask you, who is the founder of the Desperate Ghost Doctor, Fengtian or Zhang Sanxing."
(End of this chapter)