Chapter 102: The Old Heavenly Master Finally Arrives, Fighting the Half-Step Ghost Emperor (Subscription Request)
"Master Tingshui, there is no need to be polite."

With a faint smile, the old Taoist priest's warm smile made Master Tingshui feel completely relaxed.

With the help of this old Taoist priest from Mount Longhu, the strange changes in the ghost world can surely be resolved smoothly.

"Old Heavenly Master, the situation has changed this time. A sudden wave of ghosts has appeared, and the situation in the ghost world is not optimistic now.

As for what exactly happened, I can only ask you, Old Heavenly Master, to investigate it yourself."

Zhenren Tingshui spoke with great respect, there was nothing he could do, not to mention that the old Heavenly Master was the only Golden Elixir True Lord in Taoism, he was also the best of his master's generation.

It is reasonable that Master Tingshui should be respected...

When he heard the word "ghost tide", the smile on the old Taoist's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of surprise.

He slowly exhaled a breath of cool air and frowned as he looked at the Changping ghost world in front of him.

"Master Tingshui, if that's the case, I'll go in and see what's going on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest transformed into a ray of golden light and entered the ghost world.

The calm Tingshui Master also continued to guard outside the Changping ghost world...

In the ghost world, after the elders of various factions considered it, they originally planned to temporarily withdraw from the Changping ghost world.

After all, the tide of ghosts in the ghost world is fierce, and everyone's true energy and magic power are consumed a lot.

If we stay any longer, there will probably be casualties...

However, just when Elder Jingxin wanted to take back the formation flag, an old yet peaceful aura suddenly surged out from the seal!
In an instant, wherever this breath reached, the ghost soldiers and generals that were constantly pouring forward in front all stopped.

As if afraid...

Among the crowd, Elder Jingxin reacted the fastest.

"Heavenly Master!"

As the word "Tianshi" came out, the old Tianshi also came in front of everyone.

The warm smile seemed as if everything in front of him was not worth mentioning.

Let the panic and fear caused by the ghost tide in their hearts be swept away!

"We are here to see the old Heavenly Master!"

"Heavenly Master!"

"Disciple Zhang Qinghe greets Master!"

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Seeing everyone bowing, the old Taoist priest smiled and waved his hand to help everyone up in an instant.

"My friends, don't panic. Now that this old Taoist Guichao has arrived, he will naturally be able to handle it."

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest cast his gaze towards the depths of the ghost world of Changping!

After entering the ghost world, he could already sense the aura fluctuations of the Half-Step Ghost Emperor.

But his expression remained unchanged.

"All the elders and disciples from each mountain continue to stay here. I will go deep into the ghost world and come back soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest turned into golden light and disappeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, Shi Jian was looking at the direction where the old Taoist priest left, and he felt an urge to go forward and take a look.

But I soon calmed down.

He was only in the late stage of foundation building. Even with powerful magical powers, he could only deal with a half-step golden elixir.

Besides, there is not much true energy left in my body at this moment...

If I go, it will only cause trouble for the old Taoist priest.

So I just listened to the old Taoist's advice and stayed here.

The elders of other sects also tacitly agreed not to mention leaving the ghost world, and instead continued to resist the coming of the ghost tide...

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Deep in the ghost world.

After the old Taoist priest stepped into the ghost world, the Ghost Emperor who was half a step into the Nascent Soul stage sensed the coming crisis!
His strong desire to survive told him that he might not be able to defeat the newcomer, but...

Now that things have come to this, there is no way he can choose to escape.

Because, under his feet is the core of the sealing formation!

He had no way to leave, and could only quietly wait for the arrival of the Taoist Golden Core Master...

But after a while, the old Taoist priest also arrived here.

Looking at the Half-Step Ghost Emperor who was quietly waiting for his arrival, the old Taoist priest's face showed a trace of solemnity.

The four looked at each other, but no one spoke first.

The silence was not broken until the old Taoist priest seemed to confirm something.

"The captain of a thousand men of the Zhao State, I never thought that in just three hundred years, he could grow to the level of a half-step ghost emperor.

It can even give rise to spiritual intelligence...

I have to say, you are an outlier!"

That’s right, this Half-Step Ghost Emperor was a captain of a thousand men during his lifetime.

but……

Transforming into a ghost means killing and confrontation.

The ghost shadow that blocked out the sky and the sun transformed into a middle-aged man in armor, staring at the old Taoist priest!
"In the Dao sect, there is actually someone like you, at the peak of the Golden Core Stage!"

Hearing this, the old Taoist smiled brightly.

"So, do you choose to end your life, or do you want to fight with me..."

"Humph!

Why not?

Back then, 400,000 of our soldiers were buried alive. Shouldn't we let the people of the world pay the price?" The old Heavenly Master shook his head. Don't be fooled by the high-sounding words of this Half-Step Ghost Emperor. In fact, if he were to let him out, it would definitely be a disaster!
After becoming a ghost, if you want to improve your strength, you either have to endure loneliness and practice hard alone, or devour blood...

Just as the old Heavenly Master was thinking silently, this Half-Step Ghost Emperor seemed to sense that the old Heavenly Master was temporarily absent-minded, and suddenly slapped him with his palm!
It turned into a huge object hundreds of feet in size and came with a loud bang.

In response, the old Taoist priest simply raised his head and glanced at him calmly.

The countless golden lights on his body turned into golden lines, covering the void around him!
With one palm strike, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, the whole earth began to tremble, and a palm print was a hundred feet deep and bottomless.

Only the old Taoist priest was still standing calmly in the void, without any injuries on his body.

"I have given you a chance, but it's a pity that you are useless. You relied on the cultivation accumulated by devouring some ghost soldiers and ghost generals, and you are vulnerable to a single blow."

As he spoke, a dazzling flash of lightning flashed in the palm of the old Taoist's hand, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket exploded on the body of this Half-Step Ghost Emperor.

With a scream, even the Half-Step Ghost Emperor was so weak facing the old Heavenly Master.

Just like what the old Taoist priest said, simply relying on piling up cultivation to reach the Half-Step Ghost Emperor may seem scary, but it is actually full of loopholes.

"Damn it, I am already a half-step Ghost Emperor!"

After being injured by a bolt of lightning, this Half-Step Ghost Emperor completely discarded his disguise and transformed into a monstrous ghost shadow, wanting to swallow the old Taoist priest in one gulp!
Unfortunately, these are too stupid for the old master...

Golden light mixed with thunder emanated from his body, and the old master disappeared on the spot with a light step.

In the void, the old Taoist figure reappeared, with flashes of lightning between his palms, and then, the thunder struck down!
As if undergoing a tribulation, bolts of lightning fell on the body of the monstrous ghost one after another, and the shrill screams could be heard clearly even by Shi Jian and others who were far away.

After a long time, the thunder dissipated, and the old Taoist slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. Looking at the Half-Step Ghost Emperor, whose body had long been reduced to ashes without even a trace left, he shook his head and floated away.

Shi Jian and others who stayed behind at the sealed exit suddenly discovered that the ghost soldiers and generals who were constantly pouring in from the front had stopped again.

but……

This time they did not stay still for a moment, but transformed into ghostly shadows and hid underground.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Changping ghost world became unusually quiet.

Everyone looked at each other, and everyone knew that all this was probably related to the old Taoist priest of Mount Longhu.

But at least there is no danger, so I don't have time to think too much.

Elder Jingxin directly took back the eight formation flags, and as the formation dissipated, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

For the foundation-building masters of each sect, this experience can be said to be a bit tricky.

But for disciples like Simu, it was a rare grand scene!
It is rare to see a Foundation Establishment Master at ordinary times, let alone fighting so fiercely with a group of ghost kings.

Normally, they only had to deal with a dozen or so ghosts at most, but this time, they were overwhelming and continuous.

All in all, it has broadened my horizons.

Of course, what is more important is the hurdle in your heart, and your courage has increased.

Shi Jian looked at the disappearing ghost tide. For some reason, he always felt a little reluctant. It would be difficult to have such a satisfying battle in the future.

After all, the ghost soldiers and generals in the Changping ghost world would not flee out of fear...

Soon, the old Taoist priest returned to the crowd.

"My dear friends, the ghost tide has disappeared. This trip to Changping ends here..."

After saying this, the old Taoist priest left the seal directly, and everyone bowed in worship after being stunned.

"Farewell, Heavenly Master!"

After a while, everyone left through the sealed exit.

Outside the ghost world.

The head of Quanzhen Sect, Master Tingshui, has already bid farewell to the old Heavenly Master. After knowing that the strange changes in the ghost world of Changping have been completely resolved, Master Tingshui couldn't help but sigh.

As one of the few Golden Core True Lords in the current cultivation world, the old Heavenly Master is definitely the best...

After one stick of incense, everyone left the ghost world and came to the outside world, and then said goodbye to each other.

Only a group of disciples and elders of Quanzhen Sect were left behind, and they also needed to reinforce the seal.

As for Shi Jian, he did not stay and returned to the south with Lin Fengjiao and the other two.

but……

This time he did not follow other Taoist sects, but returned to Maoshan alone.

Along the way, Si Mu kept telling the story of Shi Jian's heroic feat against the ten ghost kings in vivid detail, causing Qian He and Lin Fengjiao to laugh silently.

"Brother Lin, I didn't lie!

While the eldest senior brother was facing ten ghost kings alone, the elders from other factions were unable to deal with two or three ghost kings.

The great power of our eldest brother cannot be buried."

"Okay, okay, when we get back to the dojo, you can write a story about our senior brother fighting the ten ghost kings, and then send it to Qianhe and me, so that we can recite it every day, how about that?"

"That would be great..."

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The journey back to Maoshan was not too boring thanks to the lively Simu.

After Shi Jian escorted his three fellow apprentices to the Maoshan territory, he directly let the three return to their respective bases.

As for Shi Jian, he still needs to go to Maoshan to report to his master about the situation of this trip to the ancient battlefield of Changping.

On Damao Peak.

At this moment, Wu Chenzi was wearing a plain Taoist robe, which swayed slowly as the breeze blew.

Shi Jian, on the other hand, was wearing a yin-yang black and white Taoist robe, with a calm expression...

　May Day is over, and I feel so tired...

Tomorrow is a day for cattle and horses.

I hope all book lovers can face it bravely!

As usual, I’m asking for subscriptions and monthly tickets, although there aren’t many book fans who support me…

　
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