Maoshan ghost hunter

Liu Ruxu said: "I won't let go, do you dare to fight with me?"

He raised his head, looked at the people behind Ye Shaoyang who were staring at them, and a group of ghost servants, and said coldly: "Ye Shaoyang, as a celestial master, you actually keep so many ghosts and monsters, even the humble ghosts. Are you hunting ghosts, or raising ghosts?"

A slap was slapped, but it was Xiaobai who shot first.

"Bitch!"

Liu Ruxu's attention was all on Ye Shaoyang, and Xiaobai was a thousand-year-old snake demon, with extremely deep cultivation and quick strikes. When Liu Ruxu came back to his senses, Xiaobai's hand almost reached his face, but Ling Yuxuan reacted. Very quickly, a magic talisman struck, trying to support Xiaobai's palm, but was cut in half by a sword halfway, and fell powerlessly.

With a "slap", Xiao Bai's slap firmly hit Liu Ruxu's face.

Liu Ruxu covered her face and looked at Xiao Bai in shame and indignation, but she didn't recover for a while.

"Bitch, bitches, return my sister Xueqi quickly!" Xiao Bai cursed.

Ling Yuxuan was furious, and rushed forward, but he didn't target Xiaobai, but looked at Rui Lengyu in surprise. It was she who swung the sword, cut the talisman into two pieces, lost its spiritual power, and let Liu Ruxu suffer. Got that slap.

Liu Ruxu burst into tears, pointing at Rui Lengyu's nose and yelling: "Rui Lengyu, you bastard, I treat you as a friend, but you are colluding with trash like Ye Shaoyang, willing to degenerate!"

Wanting to go up desperately, seeing so many people behind Ye Shaoyang, he didn't dare to act rashly for a while, but just yelled at Rui Lengyu.

Rui Lengyu didn't look at her at all, and said coldly to Ling Yuxuan: "Hand over Xueqi."

Ling Yuxuan snorted, did not look at her, and said to Ye Shaoyang: "The matter has not been clarified yet, you allow the demon servant to hurt people, Senior Brother Ye, I want an explanation."

"Let me explain to you!" Ye Shaoyang took a step forward, pulled out the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword with a bang, faced Ling Yuxuan, and said, "I'll just say it once, hand over Xueqi!"

Ling Yuxuan's expression darkened, and he said, "You think I'm afraid of you because you have many people?"

"You don't need many people, I can kill you alone!" Ye Shaoyang looked at the Kunlun disciples behind Ling Yuxuan who were about to attack with unkind expressions, and said coldly: "Today's matter has nothing to do with you, I will not persuade you to leave, As long as you participate, no one can survive! No one can survive!"

Those Kunlun disciples, including a group of mages around them, couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they heard this.

At this moment, the coldness shown by Ye Shaoyang was completely different from his usual self. From his reddish pupils, they saw something, and only then did they realize that there was really a "murderous aura" in him.

"Ye Shaoyang, in front of so many grandmasters, you are so brazen!" A younger brother of Ling Yuxuan shrank back, and said coldly, "Don't you think that these senior grandmasters don't even exist?"

Ye Shaoyang ignored it completely, and took another step forward. Daoist Longyang rushed over and stood in the middle. Those masters were all practicing and could not be interrupted. He was the highest seniority among the others, so he was the only one to intervene.

"Tianshi Ye, the Sealed Demon King is right in front of you. The overall situation is the most important thing. If he really arrests your ghost servant and can't leave, the great masters will decide for you afterwards, and you must let him be released."

Ye Shaoyang glanced at him and said, "What if he doesn't let go?"

Master Longyang was taken aback, and said: "Then it won't be too late for you to trouble him again, and we will definitely not stop him."

Before Ye Shaoyang opened his mouth, Liu Ruxu said dissatisfiedly: "I didn't expect Longhushan and Maoshan to vent their anger through the same nostrils. How could Master Longyang believe that we captured his ghost servant? What evidence is there?"

Master Longyang gave her a sideways glance, a little annoyed: "If you didn't catch it, you didn't catch it, that's what I said. If you don't accept my mediation, I don't bother to care about this shit, you just hit it!"

After speaking, he really returned to Zhang Wusheng's side and never looked back.

The disciples of the other sects didn't care when they saw Longhushan, and naturally no one wanted to stand out, and they all hid far away, waiting to watch the excitement.

Because of her special status, Mrs. Dingchen had no choice but to persuade her: "Nephew Ye, don't worry, your ghost servant disappeared to save someone. I don't care about others. The poor nun will definitely uphold justice for you. It's just that you are facing a big enemy right now. If you fight, we will be defeated, please be patient for a while, Master Ye, after sealing the demon king, the poor nun will decide with you!"

When Liu Ruxu heard this, she was dissatisfied and said, "Master, why are you helping outsiders speak!"

"Shut up!" Master Dingchen scolded, and said sharply: "If you didn't catch his ghost servant, then forget it. If it's related to you, I can't spare you!"

Ye Shaoyang also admired the sincerity of these words, and thanked Master Dingchen, saying: "Thank you, Master, but I can't see Xueqi, I have no intention of sealing the demon king at all, and I want to be with you." This kind of person fought side by side, and if he stabbed me in the back, I should find Xueqi first, so that I can feel at ease."

Master Dingchen took a look at him too, and sighed.

"Talk but don't practice!"

A voice seemed to come from a very far away place, everyone was startled, turned their heads to look, and a blue light shot from a distance, directly hitting Ling Yuxuan's face.

9 Chapter Thirty

Ling Yuxuan's complexion tightened, and he saw clearly that it was a section of green bamboo with an extremely powerful force wrapped around it. Knowing that the visitor was not good, he hurriedly took half a step back, drew out the dust whisk, drew a talisman in the air, and formed a barrier.

The green bamboo hit the barrier, the breath exploded, and there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves, which instantly shattered the barrier.

Ling Yuxuan was shocked, but his reaction was extremely fast. He took another step back, formed a seal again, and was crushed by the green bamboo again.

Ling Yuxuan retreated eight steps in a row, drew eight barriers, and finally exhausted the aura of the green bamboo. He was terrified in his heart, grabbed the green bamboo, and the cinnabar popped out from his little finger, and fell on the green bamboo, which immediately turned black.

"Ghost Qi, where is the ghost!"

A cyan figure came from the sky:

Her long hair was rolled up, she was wearing a blue Taoist robe, covered with a purple cloak, wearing long boots, and holding a green bamboo in her hand, as if it had just been cut down.

Looking at the appearance again, a thin face, two sword eyebrows, high nose and big eyes, dignified appearance, stern lines, and silent expression.

"Damn, so handsome!" Pony muttered to himself, "This Taoist is simply the Song Joong-ki of the magic world!"

He touched Ye Shaoyang with his arm, "Little Ye Zi, who is this Taoist priest, do you recognize him?"

Seeing that Ye Shaoyang was silent, he turned his head to look, and found that Ye Shaoyang's eyes were straight and his expression was very strange. He was puzzled and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The man in Tsing Yi walked over and stopped on a magnolia tree in the distance, and then several figures flew over and landed behind him, but they were all dressed in black robes, with black swirls on their faces, faceless, All of them are surrounded by red and green breaths, either fierce ghosts or big demons or evil spirits.

The appearance of the man in Tsing Yi made the scene completely silent, and everyone looked at him blankly. Although most people in the field did not know him, the aura emanating from the man in Tsing Yi made everyone feel suffocated.

The man in Tsing Yi turned his head, and a pair of blue pupils fell on Ye Shaoyang's face. A playful smile slowly unfolded on his originally expressionless face, and he said lightly: "Little bastard!"

"Daofeng! Second Junior Brother!" Old Guo was the first to break the silence, shouting excitedly.

The audience was shocked, even Ling Yuxuan and Liu Ruxu were shocked, Daofeng!This man in Tsing Yi is Dao Feng!

The Taoist God who has been missing for ten years!

Only then did Ling Yuxuan remember that the guy in front of him was the one who sent Zhang Qiulin into the Six Realms of Samsara with a stick!It's just that he couldn't see his face at that time, and didn't recognize him for a while, so he took a step forward, stared at Daofeng, and said, "You are Daofeng!"

Daofeng didn't seem to hear it, he nodded slightly to Lao Guo, and then looked at Ye Shaoyang, with that playful smile on his face.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath. Although he had expected that Dao Feng might come, but when he actually saw him, he was still so excited that he couldn't control himself. It had been ten years and he hadn't seen him for ten years. Dao Feng was still the same.

"Pretend to compare!" Ye Shaoyang scolded, "You are still so good at pretending!"

Daofeng held up the green bamboo at him. "Would you like a spanking?"

Ye Shaoyang touched his butt instinctively. When he was a child in the mountains, he often spanked his buttocks for being naughty. Ten years later, he still had a conditioned reflex, and he was filled with resentment.

The two looked at each other for nearly a minute before separating their eyes.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the ghosts and monsters behind him, and recalled that Daofeng had stepped into the air before, his heart sank, and he lost his voice: "Are you dead?"