Quick Transmigration: The Male Supporting Character is Online

Chapter 141 I, Magician, Make Money 36
Although a lot of the various doors have fallen, there are still a lot of things at the bottom of the box.

Everyone worked together to resist the magic weapon, but they could barely resist it.

Qi Yuan put away his mobile phone, looked at Yaomei who came and nodded.

Yaomei is a natural spiritual creature with merits and virtues, so she has the most experience in dealing with these evil spirits.

888 took a look at the evil spirits in Xishan, and he could earn a lot of merit by cleaning up these things.

In the end, it was left to Yaomei to solve the problem, which was clearly an attempt to give Wu Xun meritorious deeds.

Yaomei mobilized the power of merit, and the soft Huaguang was like a big net woven with gentleness, unconsciously surrounding these evil spirits.

"break."

After the cold words fell, the soft Huaguang instantly burst into a dazzling golden light of merit.

Surrounded by the golden light of merit, the surrounded evil spirits let out a shrill scream, which made everyone present feel miserable when they heard it.

Soon the golden light of merit disappeared, and the soft brilliance faintly gathered around Yaomei.

The evil spirit dissipated, and everyone in the round hall came back to their senses.

"Thank you senior."

Everyone thanked Yaomei.

Didn't this senior lose his sanity and be suppressed in Miaogu?When did you regain your sanity?

Seeing Yaomei following Qi Yuan, Yuan He secretly sighed.

Destiny is a pleasing thing, protected by the way of heaven, good things will naturally be arranged in front of you, and strong luck can often save the day.

But the destiny is also a terrible thing, the seal of heaven, the enchantment, the merits and virtues add to the body, and it also guides Mingyu to improve his cultivation.Now that Xishan's seal is broken, it's self-evident what the destiny wants Mingyu to do.

Yuan He watched his apprentice grow up, so how could he be willing to let him die because of destiny.

After the evil spirit was eliminated, Qi Yuan and everyone in Xuanmen continued to move forward.

After entering the gate, there is no light at all, and the environment where you can't see your fingers is more likely to make people feel intimidated.

The brilliance emitted by Tianyin barely illuminates the surroundings, and it becomes the only light source.

Behind the bronze gate is a larger round hall, and a gate is blocked from everyone's eyes again.

Yaomei signaled Qi Yuan to press the switch, a stone door on the wall turned, and a passage leading directly to the ground appeared.

"Breaking the Xishan seal is a catastrophe, and each of us has nowhere to escape.

I also ask you to do your best to prevent the ghost king from breaking through the seal. "

The people from the Special Administration Bureau said sincerely.

Faced with these words, everyone remained silent, and they usually registered with the management office.Help out once in a while.

The people from the Special Administration Bureau were right. Once the ghost king came out, everyone would be doomed.But it really made them risk their lives for this, and many people were unwilling.

That's Taoism, full of idiots.

Taoism's style of righteousness is often the reason why all sects and sects admire it.

The end of the narrow and long passage is no ordinary ghost, but two thousand-year-old ghost kings.

Although Senior Yaomei didn't know why he appeared here, but his strength was not enough to face the ghost king Yaomei.

Everyone present knew about Qi Yuan's strong qi luck merits, and it was tacit understanding.

The destiny of the people, the way of heaven is all about this, it can be seen that this trip to the West Mountain has long been beyond their range of strength.

Everyone in the Taoist sect had already entered the passageway first, and the people from the Special Administration Bureau looked at the people present with expressionless faces.

If you don't go, you have to go, and if you flee without a fight, no one can gain a foothold in the cultivation world.

The Tianji Sect followed the Xuan Sect, and Master Puji followed closely behind with his disciples.

After watching everyone enter, the personnel from the Special Administration Bureau walked into the passage.

The passage was narrow and dark, and everyone had different thoughts, and it took a long time before they suddenly became enlightened.

The huge gossip map was re-engraved on the ground, and the place where the ghost king was imprisoned in the heart of the gossip formation has disappeared.

The Yin-Yang stone suppressed on the top now has only the Yin side left.

The yin and yang stone has lost its effect.

Unlike the feeling of gusts of wind outside, the center of the Xishan underground seal is somewhat dry and refreshing.

After all, it used to be a land of geomantic omens, and the suppression has still left some of its original appearance.

"I'm counting, this order is not enough to split evenly."

"It's the ghost king!"

Mu Shu was dressed in black clothes, full of evil spirits, and looked at everyone present with fierce eyes with a ferocious face.

"Then give this to me, and I'll let you have a few."

Another ghost king appeared around Yaomei, and licked his lips after speaking, looking impatient.

He was dressed in red and full of ghostly aura, but he looked like a gentle and handsome man.

"That's for you, and this one has to be mine."

The black-clothed ghost king stared at Qi Yuan, his eyes were presumptuous, and the son of the chosen one was a great complement.

As soon as he spoke at an extremely fast speed, he grabbed the monk at hand as soon as he dropped his hand.

"what!"

"Sigh~"

The monk's exclamation and the black-clothed ghost king's pain sounded one after another.

In desperation, the cultivator activated the Five Thunder Talisman he exchanged for, and five thunderbolts fell. Although Mu Shu dodged quickly, he was still injured by the thunderbolts.

The monk who let go of the appetizers was hot.

"Mu Shu, if you are like this, you might as well give it all to me."

The ghost king in red sneered, grabbed the monk at the side and immediately began to absorb the monk's energy.

"Is it tasty?"

The ghost king in red had a look of enjoyment on his face. After being sealed and suppressed for so long, he finally had dinner again.

Qi Yuan stood beside the ghost king in red and spoke with a smile.

Seeing someone approaching, the ghost king in red instinctively attacked Qi Yuan, grabbing the monk in his hand to distance himself from Qi Yuan.

"who are you?"

Qi Yuan's fingertips condensed a little bit of merit into a golden awn, and the golden awn shot through the wrist of the ghost king Wu Ling in red, and then returned to Qi Yuan's fingertips obediently.

The ghost king in red held his wrist, looking at Qi Yuan with fear.

He didn't pay attention to Qi Yuan's cultivation base at all, and a man of destiny who hasn't grown up is a fart.

Just let it go.

But it was the person he didn't pay attention to who gave him a blow in the head.

"Wu Ling, be careful."

Mu Shu suffered from the magic talisman after arresting people one after another, but Wu Ling was better than him, at least he got a few mouthfuls.

But he was injured by the power of merit, and now the thumb-sized hole cannot be filled with ghost energy.

As soon as the two broke through the seal, they saw a group of people delivering food, but they didn't want to suffer one after another.

Qi Yuan didn't respond to the words of the ghost king in red, and glanced at the monk who was paralyzed on the ground.

The monk received Qi Yuan's gaze and was relieved.

There is only one thought in my head now, to live.

Not only him, but also witnessed the power of the talisman and the strength of the ghost king.

Everyone looked at the talisman in Yuxiang's hand with more eager eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Mingyu, if I change the talisman, I can work for you for the rest of my life! Please give it to me."

"Me too, I will change too!"

"And me, I'll change too, you guys don't snatch it!"

Soon the oaths of heaven were established one by one, and the person who got the talisman relaxed slightly.

A group of people went crazy around a sack.

In this situation, the talisman is the last straw.

(End of this chapter)