Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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The Ghost Mother cannot be kept, and the Fusang Ghost King must also die.

The fact that they were able to wreak havoc in Middle-earth three hundred years ago only shows that those dwarf mules had already set their sights on the East.

The Japanese pirates' determination to destroy us has never given up.

Now that you are here, then stay!

It just so happened that he showed me the way to Takama-ga-hara!

"This is three hundred miles to the east!"

"But Shijia Town has long been deserted and abandoned, leaving only ruins!"

Chen Xuan thought for a moment and replied.

I know that the people of Maoshan are powerful, but I didn’t know how powerful they are. More than forty ghost kings can be killed at will, and the Ksitigarbha Ghost King, whose peak strength is comparable to that of the eighth level of the Heavenly Master, can be killed at will.

That is the Ghost King, not the wild boar running around in the mountains and plains.

"Three hundred miles...the golden light should be able to reach that distance!"

"Thank you, senior, for pointing us in the right direction. Farewell!"

"Senior, please stay!"

As the voice fell, golden light began to rise from Yang Lingxiao's body, and he was about to activate the golden light to sweep everyone away.

"……and many more!"

Suddenly, a particularly melodious voice sounded out of nowhere, and then a palm slapped Chen Xuan's head heavily, with enough force to make Chen Xuan stagger violently.

"Master!"

Chen Xuan quickly turned his head and was hit on the forehead by a whisk. An old Taoist in a white robe and holding a whisk was staring at him with a look of disappointment.

Silly disciple, the road to heaven is right before your eyes, why are you still standing there?

In the Dharma-Ending Age, according to the path that Chen Xuan practiced, the best he could do was to go to the underworld and become an ordinary ghost messenger.

He can't even get a seat as a chief clerk!

But Yang Lingxiao is different!

Yang Lingxiao will definitely become the rightful position!

He has an introverted spirit, great merits, and even a lot of divinity. Do you think such a person will go to the underworld to be a ghost messenger?

It is self-evident what that starry Taoist robe represents.

There are seven stars, and the Yellow Sky is beside you.

This is an attire that only the leader of the Taiping Dao can wear.

A Taoist master, you said he can only go down to be a ghost messenger?

"Old Taoist Xuan Chengzi, I greet the Taoist Master!"

The Taoist bowed deeply to Yang Lingxiao, bowing to the Taiping Dao, bowing to the Taoist master, and even more so, asking for a path to heaven for his disciple.

"Thank you for your kind words, senior. I am not worthy of the title of Taoist Master!" Yang Lingxiao nodded slightly, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

Sure enough, it is not easy for someone to leave behind a Taoist tradition and keep it from being broken. The Xuan Chengzi in front of him actually possesses supernatural powers.

Your senior is always your senior!

You can’t be too crazy or too strong!

"Master, my disciple has some skills. Can he follow you and gain some merit?"

Xuan Chengzi asked tentatively.

If this continues, the Taoist tradition left by the ancestors will sooner or later be cut off due to natural disasters and man-made disasters.

The four words "inheritance is cut off" are what no cultivator wants to see.

That's why he showed up regardless of the protective divine light around Yang Lingxiao.

"senior!"

"The path I'm on is extremely dangerous. If I'm not careful, I'll end up with my soul shattered. I'd like to ask, Senior, do you really want to follow me to seek a path of nothingness and emptiness?"

Yang Lingxiao looked at Chen Xuan in the distance with a sharp gaze. Master, Master, he is both a teacher and a father.

If he was replaced by Chen Xuan, and Xuan Chengzi was replaced by Shi Jian.

He believed that his master would do the same!

For Shi Jian, he will try every possible way to help Yang Lingxiao take off, including sacrificing himself.

"I beg the Taoist Master to take me in!"

Chen Xuan no longer hesitated and bowed straight down.

"In that case, Senior, you can join us in seeking the illusory path. The statue of the ancestor that you worship can also be moved to my temple."

Yang Lingxiao answered slowly.

The ancestor is the ancestor. How can we, as successors of the ancestor, betray him in our hearts?

“Thank you, Master!!”

The master and disciple bowed again.

Not long after, another person appeared in Yang Lingxiao's Maoshan group. He held a precious sword in his hand and had a bamboo slip of magic seal on his waist. When he glanced around, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The figures were lined up in a row, all of them had restrained spirits, surging blood and energy, and were filled with Taoist energy.

This scene startled countless people who were secretly watching.

Maoshan...the bandits are coming down the mountain!

Spread the word that there is a Taoist priest in the black woods!

The word got out that the people from Maoshan were out to collect the mountain fees!

Then, they saw faces full of kindness.

"Spying in secret is not in accordance with gentlemanly etiquette!"

……

With Yang Lingxiao's golden light, they arrived in front of Shijia Village, which had long been reduced to ruins, near dusk.

At a glance, not only does the place not look dilapidated, but it seems extremely bustling and lively.

The lights were constantly on, and there were bursts of sounds of blowing and beating. The black lanterns swayed in the wind, which was really weird and evil.

Everyone is a cultivator, how could they not see the desolation beneath the prosperity before them.

"Honor the Ghost King!"

A loud voice was heard, and then dozens of villagers came out together to guard a ferocious scarecrow with a green face and fangs.

There are three kinds of livestock and six kinds of domestic animals in the front, and the surrounding area is covered with white chrysanthemums.

"Honor the Ghost King!"

"Respect, respect, respect, what the hell are you doing? If you disturb my adoptive father, I, A-Da, will squeeze the yolks out of you."

"Grandfather, please take a seat!"

The bronze-armored corpse came out carrying a chair, inhaling the corpse gas while wiping the dust off the chair with the corpse gas.

What the hell is this? Is it even worthy for my godfather to stand and watch?

Maoshan, we’re here to take you in!

"Ada, fuck you, I am your godfather!" Shi Shaojian almost spit the bronze-armored corpse to death with his saliva.

No, where is your previous rebelliousness and domineering nature?

Licking corpse?

Damn you!

"Forget it, next time, next time!"

Shi Shaojian: "..."

What a talented person!

"Ghost King, bless us with favorable weather, abundant harvests, and prosperity for our descendants."

"Offer a sacrifice!"

With an angry shout, the women were pushed out one after another.

"enough!!!"

With a domineering and powerful roar, the lightning around him shattered, immediately shattering the scene in front of him and revealing the real Shijia Village.

It was overgrown with weeds and looked dilapidated.

But it was filled with earthbound spirits with their heads bowed.

"Who dares to ruin the Ghost King's sacrifice?"

Roaring sounds were heard, followed by two rows of evil spirits carrying sedan chairs on their shoulders.

Before they got close, Ah Da led the other three corpses to pounce on them, tearing out their sharp claws and releasing handfuls of corpse thunder to bombard the evil spirits.

Are zombies so crazy these days?

Zhao Wuji glanced at Zhou You, raised his hand and rubbed out two talismans, chanting the Dragon and Tiger Fighting Heavenly Thunder Curse.

He rushed out with the talisman, and the evil ghost was immediately delighted.

"Monster, how dare you!" Chen Xuan also rushed out with a knife.

Roll, roll as hard as you can!

Under the command of the Taoist master, no idle people or idle corpses are allowed to exist!

Seeing that the two rows of evil spirits were completely killed, the Fusang Ghost King hiding in the dark immediately noticed something.

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