Chapter 125: The Ghost King Enters the Yizhuang, and the Floating Sky Sees the Blue Sky (Subscription Request)
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man dressed like a scholar suddenly appeared behind the female ghost Xiaoyu.

His fingers slid across the ghost girl Xiaoyu's snow-white shoulders, and his eyes flickered with a little more greed...

The female ghost Xiaoyu trembled suddenly, but in order to get Qiu Sheng, she decided to give it her all!

"Godfather, as long as you promise me that I can get what I want, I will serve you from now on!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged scholar behind him shook his head.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoyu, it seems that you have finally come to your senses. Godfather is the ghost king. If you follow him, you will definitely have a bright future..."

As he spoke, the middle-aged scholar stretched out his hand and stroked the female ghost Xiaoyu's cheek, and then the aura of the Ghost King's cultivation suddenly burst out from his body!

At this moment, he looked so majestic.

Seeing this, the female ghost Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with disgust, and she also smiled seductively.

"Godfather, I want you to kill a Taoist priest for me!"

"Tell me, it was that Taoist priest who offended my good daughter...

Godfather will definitely swallow it!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across his face. As the Ghost King, the middle-aged scholar also had his confidence.

"This Taoist priest is Lin Fengjiao from Renjia Town!"

boom!
As soon as these words were spoken, the middle-aged scholar Ghost King's face suddenly darkened. He looked at the female ghost Xiaoyu in front of him and remained silent.

Xiaoyu also knew that Qiu Sheng’s master was very powerful, so she started to provoke him.

"Godfather, are you also afraid of this person?
You are the ghost king who escaped from the underworld!"

Upon hearing what the female ghost Xiaoyu said, the middle-aged scholar Ghost King's face suddenly froze. His strength was not weak. With the cultivation level of the peak of the middle-stage Ghost King, he could occupy a place in the whole world.

But Lin Fengjiao from Renjia Town...

Ever since he escaped from the underworld, he knew that there was a cultivator at the foundation-building level in Renjia Town.

That's why he hid in the wilderness.

He thought that no one would ever mention the name Renjia Town in this life, but he never thought that his goddaughter actually wanted to kill the Foundation Establishment Master herself!
At this moment, he was really a little hesitant. With his strength, he didn't know if he could defeat Lin Fengjiao...

"Godfather~!"

Before the middle-aged scholar Ghost King could make a decision, Xiaoyu on the side spoke again.

"Godfather, if you devour Lin Fengjiao, your cultivation will surely increase greatly, and then the entire Renjia Town will become your blood-eating place.

Godfather, don't miss this opportunity. Lin Fengjiao doesn't seem to be in her peak condition. Xiaoyu was able to escape from him. Godfather, what are you worried about?"

As soon as he heard what the female ghost Xiaoyu said, he was immediately moved. Yes, a weak ghost like Xiaoyu could escape from Lin Fengjiao.

Presumably, Lin Fengjiao is not that powerful. Besides, if he really takes over the entire Renjia Town, he may be able to reach the level of Ghost King!

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged ghost king made his own decision.

"Xiaoyu, forget it. Godfather will accompany you for a while, so that all the Taoists in the world can see that we ghosts are not easy to mess with!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged scholar ghost king and the female ghost Xiaoyu turned into two ghost shadows and flew towards Renjia Town...

Inside the charity cemetery, Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who were waiting, were now feeling a little sleepy. Until late at night, there was still no movement.

even……

At this moment, Qiu Sheng wished deep in his heart that this would continue until dawn. In this way, as long as Xiaoyu didn't come, he wouldn't have to make a difficult choice.

As long as he waits until his master's anger subsides, he will find a way to gain his master's forgiveness!

inside the house.

Shi Jian had just raised the teacup and was about to drink it all, but suddenly he put the cup down and his expression became a little strange.

He slowly placed it on the table, which made Uncle Jiu sitting opposite him look a little dazed.

"Big Brother, what are you doing?"

Shi Jian smiled.

"Junior Brother Lin, that female ghost actually found a ghost king as her helper. She is quite capable."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu's face changed instantly. He knew very well what kind of strength the Ghost King had. There was definitely no Ghost King around Renjia Town.

But since my senior brother has spoken, it must be true!
"coming……"

As soon as Shi Jian finished speaking, Uncle Jiu's spiritual sense also sensed a powerful aura flying towards the charity cemetery at a rapid speed.

......................................................

In the small courtyard, Qiu Sheng and Wencai were already waiting anxiously. Just as Wencai was about to leave, leaving Qiu Sheng alone to continue waiting, he discovered that there was a sudden rise of wind in the charity cemetery!
The howling wind was accompanied by strong ghostly auras...

The originally closed door of the charity cemetery was blown open by the strong wind in an instant!

The next second, mist rose up, and two figures began to slowly walk in from outside the gate.

"Qiu Sheng!"

The female ghost Xiaoyu looked at Qiu Sheng and called out crisply. Without waiting for Qiu Sheng's response, the middle-aged scholar Ghost King next to him snorted coldly.

In an instant, the female ghost Xiaoyu became obedient.

"Humph!

Lin Fengjiao, do you think you'll be fine if you hide?

If you offend me, I will devour your two disciples first, and then swallow you, the stinky Taoist priest, in one gulp!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged scholar ghost king instantly expanded into a monstrous ghost shadow and pounced towards Qiu Sheng Wencai. Inside the house, Uncle Jiu had already looked cold. He didn't expect that just letting a female ghost go would actually bring a ghost king to the charity cemetery.

At the moment when the ghost king made his move, the whisk in Lin Fengjiao's hand suddenly flew out of the house, swelled in the wind, and suddenly swung towards the huge ghost shadow that pounced out of the void!
With a hissing sound, a white smoke rose up and the monstrous ghost shadow howled in pain.

"Damn it, Xiaoyu, didn't you say that Lin Fengjiao's strength is not that strong?

this……"

Before the middle-aged ghost king could feel any regret, Shi Jian and Lin Fengjiao pushed the door open and walked out.

Looking at the monstrous ghost in the void with cold eyes, Lin Fengjiao was obviously determined to kill!
The whisk returned to his hand, and without saying a word, he rushed towards the monstrous ghost in the void.

In an instant, countless talismans flew across the void, and ghostly energy fluttered.

The strength of both sides can be said to be evenly matched. Shi Jian stood where he was, looking at the female ghost Xiaoyu who wanted to get close to Qiu Sheng, and smiled faintly.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the female ghost Xiaoyu, with golden light appearing in his hand. In an instant, the female ghost Xiaoyu was captured by Shi Jian!

Then, a faint flash of lightning flashed at the fingertips, and the female ghost Xiaoyu screamed suddenly, and her entire ghost body became illusory and powerless...

He turned around and came in front of Qiu Sheng, mobilized his spiritual sense, and suddenly a long sword engraved with runes appeared in front of him.

It was the low-grade treasure of the underworld that came with the official seal of the judge in the mortal world sent by the Seventh Ancestor of Maoshan Yuanshen.

"Qiu Sheng, take the sword in front of me now, and stab me with one strike. From now on, you will be a formal outer disciple of my Maoshan!

As the head of Mount Mao, I have the right to speak!
Why don't you come and hold this sword!"

As he spoke, Shi Jian revealed a hint of authority, which made Qiu Sheng tremble with fear.

He held the rune sword tremblingly and was about to stab it down, but he saw tears flashing in the eyes of the female ghost Xiaoyu, which were as clear as autumn water.

As if asking for help again...

"Qiu...Qiu Sheng, let me go... please!"

The intermittent and weak cries for help made Qiu Sheng even more hesitant. It all happened so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react before he was forced by his master to stab him with the sword.

In the void, while dealing with the Ghost King, Uncle Jiu did not forget to see what choice Qiu Sheng would make.

However, just as Qiu Sheng tightly grasped the rune sword, he unexpectedly slashed towards Shi Jian!

At this moment, Uncle Jiu's heart was broken and he felt completely disheartened.

As for Shi Jian, he remained motionless and allowed Qiu Sheng to strike him with the sword.

With a loud bang, Shi Jian remained as still as a mountain, while Qiu Sheng flew backwards more than ten meters away.

Qiu Sheng got up from the ground with difficulty, his face full of self-blame. In the end, he couldn't do it.

After kneeling three times to Uncle Jiu, he ran out of the charity cemetery...

Shi Jian sighed lightly and there was no need to put down the female ghost Xiaoyu in his hand.

A flash of lightning passed by, but Xiaoyu, who had reached the peak of ghost soldier cultivation, instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared.

After doing all this, Shi Jian stared at the monstrous ghost figure in the void that was entangled with his junior brother.

The figure suddenly disappeared, and the distance became as small as an inch. It is not an exaggeration to say that this distance is teleportation.

Standing in the void above the ghost's head, Shi Jian's aura of the late Jindan period suddenly burst out!
The monstrous ghost shadow that was originally confronting Uncle Jiu disappeared in an instant. With Shi Jian's slap, the middle-aged scholar ghost king didn't even have a chance to react before countless scarlet thunders spread all over his body.

In an instant, white smoke rose, and the Ghost King quickly turned into nothingness.

The middle-aged scholar Ghost King never dreamed that he would be killed by a Golden Core True Lord.

even……

It was all because of the instigation of a female ghost with the cultivation level of a ghost soldier.

Shi Jian knew that his junior fellow apprentice must be in a bad mood at the moment, so after killing the ghost king, he temporarily left the charity cemetery.

Only Uncle Jiu was left, silently looking in the direction where Qiu Sheng left...

Wencai wanted to speak to persuade her, but found that he couldn't say anything at all.

It was fine that my senior brother disobeyed the master's orders for a female ghost for the first time, but this time he dared to draw his sword and attack my own master uncle...

This is a god in the eyes of my own master!

The head of Mount Mao, Zhenjun, is one of the most powerful Jindan masters in the world. Although Wencai is stupid, he understands that he will no longer have a senior brother Qiu Sheng in the future.

What's more, his master uncle didn't do anything to Qiu Sheng out of consideration for his master's sake. Otherwise, if he dared to attack the current Jindan Zhenjun, he would be courting death!

With a sigh, Wencai dared not say a word more. He just stood behind his master silently, lowered his head, and expressed his comfort in this way...

As for Uncle Nine, he really didn't know how to face his senior brother at this moment.

He never expected that the disciple whom he had taught for ten years would dare to attack his senior brother whom he regarded as a god.

Bitterness, complex emotions appeared on his face one after another, and finally turned into two drops of clear tears that fell.

"Big Brother, it is my junior brother who failed to teach me properly..."

　Uh, I feel a little bit like Black Qiu Sheng, but Uncle Jiu really doesn’t need an apprentice…

Wencai can still be brought back to the Maoshan Canteen to be a cook, but Qiusheng is really not suitable...

The fourth update has 12,000 words. After entering the plot, the frequency of the eldest brother's actions will temporarily decrease, and he will not take action until the radish is pulled out.

At the same time, because it is in the assessment stage, the eldest brother will not express too many opinions.

　
(End of this chapter)