"But what came here is just a clone, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

Shi Jian murmured in a low voice, facing the howling cold wind, a gleam of light in his eyes.

Suddenly, the true energy in his body surged, and a lightning thunder fist exploded violently towards the void in front.

Instantly, a roar resounded all around.

"Humph!

I really don't know where this wild Taoist priest came from. He dared to break into Lanruo Temple without permission and kill the tree demon that I protected. Now that I have arrived, why don't you surrender quickly! "

A ghost face, accompanied by the gathering of negative energy, slowly appeared in the void. The ferocious face showed the Black Mountain Old Demon's rage at the moment. He just escaped from the void when he was exploded by a thunder from Shi Jian. No matter what, this was a heavy slap in the face of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Fortunately, there were no other ghost kings from the underworld around, otherwise he, the Black Mountain Old Demon, would have lost all face.

The panicky ghost sounds echoed throughout the heaven and earth. Shi Jian felt that the Black Mountain Old Demon's ghost howling was a bit harsh, and he could not help but snorted coldly!
"Humph!

"Black Mountain Old Demon, who occupies the Wrongful Death City in the underworld, is at the level of the Nascent Soul Ghost Emperor. I heard that you, Black Mountain Old Demon, are a spirit from the Black Mountain in the underworld, a fellow demon and ghost cultivator. Today, you come to trouble me for a small tree demon. Do you think that the sect behind me is something you, Black Mountain Old Demon, can't afford to offend?"

Shi Jian laughed loudly, and the Black Mountain Old Demon's clone was obviously stunned. The twisted ghost face began to show confusion and curiosity.

Indeed, the aura displayed by Shi Jian at this moment, even though his cultivation was only at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, gave the Black Mountain Old Demon the feeling that he was facing the majesty of the leader of a sect.

The world is so big, and the Black Mountain Old Demon knows very well who he can offend and who he cannot offend. This is an important reason why he can occupy the City of the Dead in the Underworld without having his territory taken away by other Ghost Emperors.

Taking a deep breath, a gloomy look flashed across the eyes of the Black Mountain Old Demon. No matter who Shi Jian was, since he had offended him, he had to kill him with one blow.

"Tell me, you stinky Taoist priest, who are you and how can you scare me?"

"I am from Mount Mao!"

After saying that, a flash of lightning flashed in Shi Jian's palm, and in an instant it rushed straight towards the Black Mountain Old Demon with a curious look on his face.

"damn it!"

Without waiting for the Black Mountain Old Demon to retreat, the scarlet thunder covered the entire body of the Black Mountain Old Demon. Countless thunders swept through every inch of the Black Mountain Old Demon's body. There were constant crackling sounds, and strands of yin energy were transformed into white smoke by the thunder and rose up.

Rumble, with just a palm of thunder, the Black Mountain Demon's clone suffered a great loss.

The anger in his heart reached its peak. As the Black Mountain Old Demon calmed down, the soul of the Nascent Soul Ghost Emperor shook violently, and all the thunder on his body was annihilated.

The Black Mountain Old Demon also stared at Shi Jian fiercely, and his murderous intent almost solidified into reality.

"No matter which sect or school you come from, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Black Mountain Old Demon clapped his hands violently, and the heaven and earth began to tremble. On the ground, countless rocks rolled in the air, whistling straight towards Shi Jian. In just a blink of an eye, rocks piled up all around Shi Jian.

Even though Shi Jian kept using thunder to blast the rocks, it was still of no avail. Countless rocks fell like meteors, whistling and carrying tremendous force. Shi Jian felt that he was quickly buried by the rocks.

The rocks turned into ashes and fell to the ground, and then condensed into stones again. Knowing that he could not stand on the ground and fight the Black Mountain Old Demon head-on, Shi Jian suddenly exerted his true energy to free his body. He jumped into the void, stood on the flying sword, and looked at the Black Mountain Old Demon with the same cold eyes!

"The Yuanying Ghost Emperor's clone is indeed extraordinary!"

This is Shi Jian's most pertinent evaluation of the Black Mountain Old Demon. The other party was able to gain a foothold in the City of the Dead in the underworld, and it was definitely not relying on his mouth, but on his solid strength.

Even if it is just a clone, it can still exert some of the power that a Nascent Soul Ghost Emperor should have.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Jian began to make seals with his hands. The talisman array he had arranged could just consume some of the evil spirit of the Black Mountain Old Demon, and it could also give himself a chance to catch his breath.

Along with silver talismans rising into the air, more than a dozen silver talismans fell on the body of the Black Mountain Old Demon at the same time. The Three Flavors True Fire was burning. The Black Mountain Old Demon's pupils widened. He never expected that the wild Taoist in front of him could be proficient in such magic.

"Grandmaster of talismans, you are from the third sect of talismans!"

The Black Mountain Old Demon was a little flustered. The Three Talisman Sects were also famous in this world. Even the most desolate Gezhao Mountain had a Divine Transformation cultivator guarding the sect, which was definitely not something a Ghost King of the Underworld like him could afford to provoke.

And if the cultivator in front of him came from one of the five Taoist palaces such as Longhu Mountain and Maoshan, then he, the Black Mountain Old Demon, would be in big trouble.

Disciples of the two sects seldom walk among the human world, but whenever they appear in the world, demons and monsters will avoid them.

Unless there is a force behind them that can fight against both factions.

At first, when Shi Jian said that he came from Maoshan, the Black Mountain Old Demon might have thought it was a joke. But at this moment, that distorted face completely ignored the burning of the silver talisman and began to tremble uncontrollably.

The Black Mountain Old Demon understood that no matter what, Shi Jian could not be allowed to leave Lanruo Temple alive today!
He didn't dare to gamble. What if Shi Jian really came from Maoshan? When Shi Jian left Lanruo Temple and returned to the sect, the Deified Ghost Lord behind the Black Mountain Old Monster would not be able to protect him.

Countless black smoke rolled in. At this moment, the Black Mountain Old Demon decided to leave the underworld in his real body. After all, it was difficult to defeat the Taoist in front of him with his half-step Nascent Soul clone.

With a loud rumbling sound, the earth began to tear apart, and the passage from the underworld to the world of the living was opened by the Black Mountain Demon.

Connecting to the City of the Dead, countless wandering ghosts kept pouring out of the passage and fleeing in all directions. The underworld no longer had the underworld, and these dead souls who wanted to be reincarnated in the underworld after their death were tortured. Now that they had a chance to escape from the underworld, how could they not be happy?
The Black Mountain Old Demon had a gloomy face. At this moment, he was in no mood to pay attention to these wandering ghosts. As his real body passed through the passage, with a loud bang, the Black Mountain Old Demon's mountain-like body slowly emerged from the passage.

And this is the opportunity Shi Jian was waiting for!
The Diamond Sutra in his hand was already prepared. This was the best opportunity to launch a sneak attack while the Black Mountain Demon's body had not yet left the passage.

In an instant, Shi Jian turned into a ray of lightning and came roaring. The Black Mountain Old Demon did not take Shi Jian seriously at all. He slightly stretched out his huge palm and just slapped it hard, and a figure flew backwards for thousands of meters.

Originally, the Black Mountain Old Demon thought that there would be no problem in coming into the world, but in an instant, the uneasiness that came from his mind made the Black Mountain Old Demon realize that something was wrong.

"Corpse Qi... No!"

When the Black Mountain Old Demon reacted, it was already too late. The palm he had just slapped out was just the Unbreakable Bone Chuyi thrown out from Shi Jian's palm, and Shi Jian took this opportunity to pass through the Black Mountain Old Demon's huge palm.

The Diamond Sutra in his hand turned into golden light and flew suddenly onto the body of the Black Mountain Old Demon. In an instant, the Diamond Sutra burst out with Buddha's light. The burning sensation of the Black Mountain Old Demon's body made his whole body relax, and the power that had originally left the passage suddenly disappeared.

With a loud bang, the Black Mountain Old Demon fell into the passage, with smoke constantly coming out of his body. Along with the roars and unwillingness of the Black Mountain Old Demon's body, he and his clone escaped into the passage.

Shi Jian, on the other hand, stood there calmly. The aura of the Black Mountain Old Demon's original form just now was absolutely terrifying, but the original Black Mountain was too heavy. The Diamond Sutra, a scripture written on the relics of a Nascent Soul monk, was simply the perfect magic weapon to deal with the Black Mountain Old Demon!
At this moment, a good idea suddenly came to Shi Jian's mind. If he encountered stubborn people like those bald monks in Jinshan Temple in the future, he might be able to take out the relics, crush them and write scriptures.

At worst, the relic is still a treasure. With this thought, Shi Jian was also glad that the Buddhist sect had not known about it, otherwise, regardless of Shi Jian's identity, they would have destroyed it before it rose.

Looking at the wandering ghosts who were trying to escape around him, Shi Jian frowned a little embarrassed. He should kill these wandering ghosts. There were too many of them. If he didn't kill them, they would become a nuisance sooner or later if they were left alive.

With a frown on his face, the seal of the judge from the mortal world in Shi Jian's arms suddenly began to become hot.

Before Shi Jian could grab the seal, the seal flew into the void, and streams of extremely pure Yin energy burst out, hitting all the wandering ghosts in the surrounding area who had reached the Foundation Establishment Ghost King level.

Immediately afterwards, the wild ghosts that were originally showing their fangs and claws began to change their appearance, and their eyes became clear.

The tattered clothes on his body turned into armor, and a ghost sword appeared in his hand!

Several messages suddenly appeared in Shi Jian’s mind, and he ordered the ghost soldiers!

This is one of the functions of the seal. The part of the ghost soldiers that Shi Jian was able to mobilize once belonged to the underworld. Now, Shi Jian has come to this world, and the underworld no longer exists, but the function of the seal remains the same.

As a judge in the mortal world, Shi Jian possesses the ability to command the ghost soldiers.

"Can the magic weapon from the underworld in the zombie world also be used in this world...

My identity remains unchanged, the Judge of the Living World!"

This identity may not be a big deal in the zombie world, but in this world, the underworld does not exist. If Shi Jian can sweep the entire underworld and rebuild reincarnation, he may not be able to become the master of the underworld!
"Okay, okay, maybe the Seventh Ancestor had already guessed the situation of this world back then..."

It has to be said that Shi Jian began to doubt whether the Seventh Ancestor had known that he could do this in this world when he insisted on him becoming the judge of the mortal world.

However, it was just a guess after all, and Shi Jian could only keep it in his heart.

The most urgent task is to practice hard and make up for the time lost in the zombie world!

Yuanying, Yuanying, without the strength of Yuanying, Shi Jian really didn't dare to wander around the world at will.

The spiritual energy of this world determines the depth of the water. If you rush out, you will only speed up your fall.

Therefore, Shi Jian also set a small goal, which is to visit Maoshan in this world after his cultivation level is improved to Nascent Soul. If they are of the same origin, Shi Jian can make the next plan.

After all, having a sect behind you is completely different from fighting alone.

Inside the seal, as the Yin soldiers entered, Nie Xiaoqian, who was originally captured by Shi Jian, also took this opportunity to slip out.

"Master, Master, you are so powerful. Even the Ghost King like Black Mountain Old Demon was severely injured by you and sent to the underworld. Xiaoqian follows Master, which can be said to be a blessing from her past life."

Listening to Nie Xiaoqian's flattery, Shi Jian's evaluation was somewhat worse than Simu's.

"Okay, Xiaoqian, let you and these ghost soldiers take care of those ghosts that haven't gone far away!"

It is true that she can stay by his side and be protected by him, but Shi Jian cannot protect Nie Xiaoqian for nothing. This job of killing little ghosts is just right for Nie Xiaoqian.

"Xiao Qian will follow the orders of the True Lord!"

Nie Xiaoqian also followed suit and started the game of pursuit with hundreds of ghost soldiers with foundation-building cultivation that she had just ordered with the seal.

It was almost a one-sided massacre, and in the end there were not many of the escaped ghosts left.

When the next morning dawned, a ray of sunlight broke through the morning mist, and the Lanruo Temple, which had been gloomy all year round, also welcomed the long-awaited dawn.

Under the scorching sun, the evil spirits in the vicinity of Lanruo Temple began to dissipate rapidly. Due to the death of the tree demon, the water sources in Guobei County that were locked around Lanruo Temple were finally able to converge and rush towards the county seat of Guobei County.

Around noon, in Guobei County.

The well that had been dry for years was gradually producing clear springs, a scene that stunned the people of Guobei County.

The first well was fine, but soon, hundreds of wells throughout Guobei County began to gush out clear springs, and the smiles that had long disappeared on the faces of all the people returned.

With great joy and the beating of drums and gongs, the entire Guobei County was plunged into a carnival.

After a few more days, the dead vegetation near Lanruo Temple turned from gloomy to lush and green. The once scary Lanruo Temple was suddenly covered with blooming locust flowers.

Waves of floral fragrance wafted into the air, intoxicating the people of Guobei County.

A month later, gradually, people finally realized that the changes in Guobei County might be related to Lanruo Temple, and brave people began to come to Lanruo Temple, the former forbidden place, to check the situation.

The result was obvious. There was no trace of the monster, as if nothing had happened. The people of Guobei County were amazed by this incident.

On the path leading out of Guobei County, Shi Jian did not use his flying sword. He shrunk the ground into an inch and gradually moved forward on the path.

Shi Jian didn't know where he was going, but he was sure to leave Guobei County.

While using the magical power of shrinking the earth into an inch to hurry on, I heard Nie Xiaoqian's chirping voice in my ears. It was quite interesting along the way...

Another month of hard work.

Inside Lanruo Temple, a streak of light flashed across the sky, and two figures suddenly fell down.

"Junior Sister Qingfeng, it seems that Daoist Fellow Shi Jian did not stay in Lanruo Temple."

The people who came were Yan Chixia, who had taken Fu Qingfeng away, and Fu Qingfeng himself.

In just one or two months, the coldness on Fu Qingfeng's face became more and more obvious.

From the moment he started practicing, he seemed to be gifted. Now he has successfully entered the realm of an innate warrior and is beginning to prepare for the Taoist foundation-building.

Hearing Yan Chixia's words, Fu Qingfeng could only sigh softly, and then followed Yan Chixia out of Lanruo Temple again...

(End of this chapter)