Chapter 95: Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?

The third day of Luotian Grand Ceremony.

Wang Yuanjing sat in the audience and watched the game below absent-mindedly.

After cultivating to the Yang God realm, his spiritual perception became powerful. Compared with before, looking at these young strange people below seems like children playing house.

So he was a little uninterested.

You must have gained a lot last night.

Wang Yuanjing asked in his heart.

In Taoist legends, there are five kinds of immortals: gods, celestial beings, terrestrial beings, and ghosts.
Ghost Immortals are one of the five immortals. They are detached from the underworld, their divine image is unknown, they have no surnames in the Ghost Gate, and they have no names in the Three Mountains. Although they do not reincarnate, it is difficult for them to return to Penglai. In the end, they have nowhere to go, and they can only be reborn and die.

Logically speaking, he and the Three Demon Ladies belong to the yin and yang of this body respectively. If he has achieved the Yang God, then the Three Demon Ladies should also achieve the Ultimate Yin.

The future course should be the path of ghost immortals who transcend the underworld.

But this is not the case.

These five levels of immortals are all summarized with the human body as the starting point. The essence of the Three Demon Ladies is the Three Corpse Gods, and they cannot be generalized.

Besides, his own method of Qi Chong Yin Yang is the balance of Yin and Yang.

Yin is hidden in Yang, and its Yin cannot be eliminated; Yang is hidden in Yin, and its Yang cannot be extinguished. The cycle continues over and over again, and the intercourse never loses its way.

As the saying goes, a single yin cannot grow, a single yang cannot be born. If one day I can become an immortal.
The ghost fairy’s background is a bit too low for Madam Three Demons.

At least he has to be the king of all ghosts, the King of Hell.

Wang Yuanjing estimated and thought.

Just don't forget your promise.

In the interior scene, Madam Qing looked calm.

The changes are quite big.

Wang Yuanjing burst out laughing.

Cultivation is a path of rebellion. The more powerful the cultivator is, the stronger his mind is, and the stronger his ability to control his innate instincts is.

Such changes indicate that Madam Three Demons has gradually gotten rid of the essence of the Three Corpses.

"The next match is between Wang Yuanjing and Wang Bing."

While Wang Yuanjing was deep in thought, the referee standing on the field suddenly announced the participants of the next game.

Since one of the two players in this match was a celebrity like Wang Yuanjing, the originally sparsely populated audience seats soon became overcrowded.

"Hey, that guy on the stage, how long are you going to make me wait?"

Wang Bing, a man with yellow hair, had been standing on the stage since some point and started shouting in the direction of Wang Yuanjing.

"Did your grandson get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

In the spectator seats, Lu Ci looked surprised.

After all, the opponent was a master who was known as the best of the younger generation. He started provoking him right away. Even Lu Ci, who was called a "mad dog" behind his back, found it a little hard to understand.

"Didn't the old Taoist priest say that? Everyone has a time when they are young and frivolous."

Wang Ai was leaning on a cane, his eyes narrowed into a straight line, and there was a hint of pampering in his tone.

"Then I hope he can afford to be arrogant."

Lu Ci gave a mocking smile.

"Are you so anxious?"

Wang Yuanjing jumped down from the audience and looked at this guy who was hated by everyone in the original plot with a cold expression.

Follow the normal plot development.

Today, Wang Bing was supposed to face Hu Jie from Dongxiangzhuang, but was defeated by him.

After Hu Jie's identity as the client of Miao Shenchong was exposed and he was arrested, he was allowed to take Hu Jie's place in the top 16 to fight Feng Xingtong. However, his participation did change some things.

The two who were supposed to be opponents were staggered by the tournament organizers.

"I have long wanted to learn from you, the so-called number one of the younger generation."

A hint of jealousy flashed across Wang Bing's eyes.

For the narrow-minded Wang Bing, he would not allow anyone to dominate him.

This guy is quite interesting.

Madam Qing's voice rang in Wang Yuanjing's heart.

How about it? Do you want to come out and play?

Wang Yuanjing asked.

Let me do it.

After hesitating for a while, Madam Qing agreed to Wang Yuanjing's request. As one of the Three Corpse Gods, she rarely saw a person with all five poisons.

Damn it! How dare you ignore me!
A trace of hostility flashed across Wang Bing's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, several dark figures appeared behind him.

Seeing this, Wang Yuanjing also summoned the Three Demon Ladies.

"Three Corpse Gods?"

"Is this great god actually the descendant of the Three Demon Sect?"

"Then he and the corpse demon of Quan Xing are..."

Soon, someone in the audience recognized the Three Demon Ladies' followers and began to talk about it.

Wang Yuanjing's identity as a member of the Three Demon Sect was only known among a few upper-class aliens, so most aliens were extremely surprised when they saw the Three Demon Ladies.

"Didn't you notice that Wang Bing was also not right? I remember that the Wang family's unique skill was the magic painting. Why does this method seem to be somewhat similar to the magic of the witches in Daliang Mountain?"

"It's not like controlling spirits. This is the art of witches and shamans."

The strange people in Daliang Mountain have not communicated with the outside world for many years, and have never even participated in occasions like the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

Fortunately, in addition to Daliang Mountain, there are also other schools of witches in the world of extraordinary people. At this moment, one such witch is showing up to share his experience.

Wang Yuanjing's ears moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at the witch who was speaking, only to see that the other party was also looking at him with an inexplicable expression.

Xue Fan really came to join in the fun. He sighed inwardly.

Since Xue Fan is here, Tu Junfang should be there as well.

So he looked around, but did not find the familiar breath.
"Your thing is interesting, come here!"

Wang Bing covered his palm with a layer of black energy and shouted at the Three Demon Ladies.

However.
Nothing happened.

Madam Qing even gave a very humane and sarcastic smile.

"Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Wang Yuanjing came to the same conclusion as Lu Ci.

Of course he knew that the other party had practiced the art of summoning spirits and dispatching generals, but he didn't expect that the other party couldn't even distinguish between the three corpse gods and spirits.

What are the Three Corpse Gods? They are the embodiment of greed, anger, and ignorance in the human body. Although they have similar characteristics to spirits, they are two completely different existences.

If even the Three Corpse Gods can be detained by the Soul-Judging and General-Sending Units, does it mean that Quan Zhen's original spirit can also be detained?
If this were true, the Feng and Wang families would have been wiped out by the Quanzhen Taoist masters long ago, and even their ashes would have been reduced to dust.

The alien world does not allow such awesome beings to appear!
"Dad, that technique?"

Feng Xingtong looked at Wang Bing's actions and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The art of summoning spirits and dispatching generals was clearly a unique skill passed down by the Feng family, so how did Wang Bing know it?
"You read that right."

Feng Zhenghao shook his head, a cold look flashing across his eyes.

He is not a fool, as he has been able to climb to the position of one of the top ten. He just doesn't dare to take any action due to some reasons.

Mr. Wang, can you finally hold it in?
Feng Zhenghao looked at Wang Ai who was on the other side of the audience. At the same time, Wang Ai also turned his head, and their eyes flashed in the air.

What would you do?
On the other side, Wang Ai narrowed his eyes slightly and revealed a meaningful smile.

"What is Wang Bing doing?"

The audience was even more confused and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Damn it!"

Wang Bing's face turned purple after he was embarrassed.

Given his personality, he naturally would not blame himself for the mistake. He had no place to vent his anger, so he could only direct it at Wang Yuanjing.

"Let's get rid of him quickly."

Wang Yuanjing couldn't stand this clown anymore.

Three skeletons made of black mud formed a three-dimensional shape and surrounded Wang Bing.

call!
As the light flashed in the eyes of Mrs. Blood, who was standing opposite Wang Bing, their gazes intertwined with his, and the former looked dazed.

At the same time, Mrs. Bai also took action, spitting out a blazing black flame from her mouth and burning towards Wang Bing.

The spirit summoned by Wang Bing spontaneously stood in front of the magic fire and protected him.

Under the scorching flames of the devil, the spirits let out deafening and sharp screams.

The noise was so loud that even the spectators in the stands couldn't stand it and covered their ears. Wang Bing also lost control under this strong stimulation.

He is indeed a guy with all five evils.

Wang Yuanjing complained in his heart.

Wang Bing woke up too late. The demonic flame summoned by Mrs. Bai had already burned all the spirits to ashes.

“What a pity!”

Feng Zhenghao sighed.

Times are changing, and the creation of spirits is becoming increasingly difficult, so every spirit is extremely precious.

As a practitioner who is also skilled in the art of summoning spirits and sending generals, he knows this point very well.

Wang Bing had just gotten rid of the enchantment when the raging black flames engulfed him.
The devil fire was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, no matter how he beat it, it was useless.

"what!"

Wang Bing no longer had the arrogant look he had just now. The pain of being burned by the flames made him scream miserably, just like those spirits that were burned to ashes just now.

The air began to be filled with the aroma of meat
"We admit defeat!"

In the audience, Wang Bing's great-grandfather Wang Ai looked at the miserable appearance of his precious grandson and shouted at the referee with a livid face.

"Wang Bing admits defeat. The winner is Wang Yuanjing."

The referee raised his hand to announce the result.

Wang Yuanjing reluctantly took back the Three Demon Ladies. At this time, Wang Bing was breathing more in than out, and some of his skin had even been burned black.

It can be seen how ruthless the Three Demon Ladies were!

Did you draw out his three corpses?

Wang Yuanjing asked in his heart. Just before the end, he clearly saw Madam Qing quietly approached and touched Wang Bing.

Can't it?
Madam Qing asked back, "You asked me to play around, so why not just play around?"

Although the two sides are no longer as hostile as they were in the beginning, she still seems to be keen on creating some minor troubles for the other party.

Wang Yuanjing knew that he had been trapped in his own web this time and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

When Wang Bing's three corpses are discovered, Wang Ai will definitely come after him.
so troublesome!
Wang Yuanjing sighed quietly.

Forget it, when the enemy comes, we will fight back with soldiers; when the water comes, we will block it with earth.

On one side was the Three Demon Ladies, and on the other side were the Wang family's grandparents and grandchildren, whom he already disliked, so it was no use offending them.

After the referee announced the result of the match, Wang Ai, who felt sorry for his precious grandson, immediately rushed forward, hugged Wang Bing in his arms, and transferred the true Qi in his hands into his body as if his life depended on it.

I wonder what Wang Bing’s reaction will be when he wakes up a few days later and finds himself haunted by three corpses.

Ignoring this unethical grandparents and grandchildren, Wang Yuanjing slowly walked out of the arena under the awe-inspiring gazes of the audience.

"Come here with me."

He pointed at the witch Xue Fan had transformed into and said

(End of this chapter)