I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

This guy has opened his mouth for tens of thousands of years, and only he dares to blatantly say that the boss is kicking his legs...

Sun Wukong frowned, and the perception in his heart thought that the seal was a tomb.

After thinking for a while, Monkey King made a patrol to make the talisman appear.

"what!"

The ghost cultivators were still watching the fun around, but as soon as the talisman came out, they all scattered away like they had seen a ghost...

The hell was scared away...

"You...you...you...you...are a errand..." The coercion brought by more than a dozen masters in the golden fairy realm, Monkey King, who can barely see.

With the improvement of Monkey King's strength, the coercion of the inspector's command talisman became stronger and stronger.

Especially after reaching the Great Luo Realm.

Monkey King felt that the power of this thing had reached an incredible level.

It might even be possible to kill the Golden Immortal Ghost Cultivator with just one strike without him having to cast any blessing from the Heavenly Thunder God Palm!

"I am the inspector of the underworld!" Monkey King said pretendingly.

"Greetings...greetings to the Inspector!" The ghost cultivators hurriedly bowed down.

Although I don't know what kind of official the inspector is, but the aura on his body is absolutely terrifying.

Sun Wukong ignored the ghost cultivators, and pressed the inspection talisman on the seal.

"Buzz~"

A huge resonance sound came.

"puff!"

Sun Wukong didn't last for three seconds, and was immediately spread by a huge force.

He vomited blood directly.

"Damn it! Cough cough cough!" Sun Wukong fell to the side and shouted.

"Brother! Are you alright!" Dapeng Niao helped Monkey King up, and gave him another six-turn golden elixir.

"Six-turn golden elixir! This senior is so rich!"

As soon as Jin Dan came out, a Jinxian Guixiu who knew the goods immediately recognized it.

This is what he suddenly felt in his heart. Just now, Dapengniao said that he was casually strolling around the Lingshan Daxiong Palace. It seems... not bragging...

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1372? The grave of a certain boss===

Chapter 1372

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Sun Wukong vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, swallowed the golden elixir to transform the power of the medicine, and it took a while to recover.

"Grandma's! I was careless, I didn't dodge!" Monkey King scolded.

Then, Sun Wukong threw out a heavy news:

"There is indeed a corpse inside!"

"Damn! Is it really a tomb?" Dapeng and Long Zhi were surprised at the same time.

Those ghost cultivators also looked confused. They had lived here for many years, but they didn't know what was inside the seal. They didn't expect the seal to be a tomb.

"Oh? Is there any treasure to be buried with you!" Dapeng Niao rubbed his hands and said.

This makes the bird want to be the captain of Mo Jin.

"I advise you to get rid of this idea as soon as possible, the guy inside is not dead yet!" Monkey King said another important news.

"What! Didn't die!" Everyone was shocked.

This kind of guy who needs the last half-step sage's unknown formation seal, what kind of existence is that!

And it's not dead yet!

"Who the hell is inside!"

Dapeng is extremely curious. His life span is the longest. Since the first catastrophe of dragon and phoenix until now, there are almost no big bosses he doesn't know in this prehistoric world.

"I don't know!" Sun Wukong shook his head.

He really didn't know who was inside.

But what is certain is that the guy inside is also a yin god.

And at least a second-rank Yinshen!

Otherwise, he is a majestic yin god with a fourth-rank official position, and he is also a priest who has been conferred by the Tu Bo himself, and may have advanced abilities.

How could he be so shocked by the priesthood of that guy inside that he vomited blood!

That's right, it was the priesthood of the guy inside that made Monkey King vomit blood and get hurt.

Just now Monkey King clearly felt that there was a person lying inside, although he couldn't see the physical features clearly.

But the power of the Yin God emanating from him can confirm that he is a Yin God.

And the level is not low, at least a second-rank full-time job.

The most important thing is that although he is now a corpse without a living soul, the ghostly aura on his body does exist.

A body without a soul is death, a soul without a body is a ghost.

Both yang people and ghosts can be yin gods.

But only the corpse can't do it. The existence of the corpse is between yin and yang, so it can't be the yin god.

And that guy inside is a Yin God.

That is to say, he is not dead!The one inside can only be called the body!

It also means that the guy's soul and body are separated.

Moreover, this person's soul served as a Yin god with a high priesthood.

A second-rank Yinshen is still in the state of soul body.

Who is it?

The only two yin gods Sun Wukong knows are Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Po Meng.

Although he has never seen Ksitigarbha, he guessed blindly that it was not a Yin God created by the soul.

But Meng Po is even more impossible.

She is Meng Jiangnv, a woman!

The body inside is a man!

"It seems that if there is a chance to go out in the future, I should ask Ji Kang and the others to find out whether there are those second-rank Yinshen bosses in the underworld." Monkey King pondered secretly.

His knowledge is too short, and he is usually not very enthusiastic about inquiring about the big shots in the underworld, so he really can't analyze the identity of the person inside.

Dapeng is not much stronger than him.

Although he is a street slut, that is only limited to the yang world, and the underworld is rarely set foot.

Because he can't fly, it affects his performance...

As for Long Zhi's complete nonsense, he doesn't understand anything.

He might not even know Po Meng.

"What should we do now? If we can't break the seal, let's go now?" Long Zhi looked at Monkey King.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "I will stay here for a while."

After speaking, he looked at the ghost cultivators again and said, "Our purpose of this trip is to find some Yin bamboos. Go and help me cut some."

"My lord, don't worry, the little ones will do it right away!" Jinxian Guixiu immediately agreed.

It is his honor to serve Sun Wukong.

The ghost cultivators had all left, and the three brothers were left near the seal, and even Shen Tong went to cut bamboo together.

"The guys here are very lucky. I want to collect a compensation!" Monkey King said.

There is no need to hide it from Long Zhi and Dapeng, and they need to protect the law.

"Brother, feel free to make a move, and third brother will help you watch." Dapeng Niaobao promised with a chest.

"Brother Nanshan can do what you want, and I will protect the law." Long Zhi also laughed.

Sun Wukong nodded and put his hand on the seal here.

This time he didn't dare to use the patrol talisman.

Just put your hand on it.

The resonance just now also made him see that the guy inside had purple luck.

To be honest, he was the first guy with purple luck he met.

Although it is a half-dead body!

Run the source of luck, and the luck inside begins to be slowly drawn out.

This layer of seal obviously has the effect of blocking luck, otherwise Sun Wukong would have seen luck outside, and it would not be enough to discover the large amount of luck inside through the resonance of the priesthood.

Now with the help of the original source of luck, it is very slow to draw up luck.

Around four o'clock, Shen Tong came back with the ghost cultivators.

They cut down enough Yin bamboos, and according to Ghost Yin Chong's words, as long as they find clear streams and springs, or alternative water sources, these bamboos are enough to brew five hundred altars of Bamboo Leaf Green.

"I'll collect the bamboo first, and I'll give you a reward when my virtuous brother finishes his retreat." Dapeng waved his hand, and he collected the pile of bamboo.

Everyone saw Monkey King sitting cross-legged, with one hand on the seal.

They thought that Lord Yinshen was unwilling to give up and wanted to break the seal.

But these ghost cultivators didn't mean to meddle in their own business, each of them should live their own lives.

The days passed day by day like this, and after three days, even the ghosts watching the excitement were gone.

Because there is no excitement to watch.

Sun Wukong is still in the same posture, and Dapeng Niao and Long Zhi are also meditating on the left and the right.

Shen Tong is the shepherd who herds the ghost worms, and takes them around the bamboo forest every day.

Specially eat the freshest and most delicious bamboo leaves.

Half a month later, Monkey King finally woke up.

With the barrier of the seal, the luck is too slow.

However, if you can get one and a half purple luck in half a month, it's not worth the trip.

"Huh! You're done!" Sun Wukong said after receiving the source of luck.

"Congratulations brother, you have a great harvest!" Dapeng said with a smile.

"Brother Nanshan has gained a lot." Long Zhi said with a smile.

It can be seen from Monkey King's expression that this time the harvest is not small.

"It's okay, it's okay! Haha!" Sun Wukong laughed.

The movement here alarmed the ghost cultivators again.

Everyone came out to see that the retreat of the three big brothers was over, and everyone came to congratulate them.

Sun Wukong is also very generous, and every ghost cultivator gets something.

Back then he refined a lot of pills, some of which could be used by ghosts.

The ghost cultivators got the elixir, and they were all grateful.

This place is nothing but bamboo, and it is terribly desolate. Rather than saying that the ghost cultivators live here, it is better to say that they are waiting to die here.

After all, the laws are different, even if there is Yin Qi, their cultivation speed is extremely slow.