Traversed three thousand worlds at the same time

Xu Xian looked surprised.

The veteran Taoist continued: "I was born in Zhengyangmen. The most unfamiliar thing in my life is the ghosts, demons and evil spirits, especially the ghost king in this ghost cave. He hurt the heavens and killed countless creatures. I've run out of oil, and I won't be able to live long even if fellow daoists kill the ghost king and the old way.

The old Dao just doesn't want the inheritance of this body to be submerged in the dust, so as long as the Daoist can get rid of him, the old Dao, my magic weapon, all the techniques will be given to the Daoist!"

After the old Taoist explained it this way, it seemed much more reasonable.

After all, a man of great Taoism, in order to get rid of a ghost king who hurts the laws of nature and does a lot of evil, the lamp will die soon after his oil is exhausted.

Then he met a loyal, courageous, brave and handsome young man, so he would naturally give him all the magic weapons and the inheritance of the exercises, just to get rid of a demon for this world.

This is so reasonable, it is exactly the same as the plot in the novel!

But Xu Xian was still hesitating.

The old Taoist suddenly shook his whole body, and the Xuanqi chessboard shook violently.

The old Taoist drank: "No! The ghost king is starting to hit the seal again, and I can't hold it anymore! What are you still hesitating! If the old Tao dies, this ghost cave will definitely be unsealed, and it will cause a whole world to be destroyed! "

Xu Xian gritted his teeth and seemed to have made up his mind: "That's it, you give me all your things first, and I will get rid of the ghost king!"

"Good!" The old Taoist agreed, and then he took out a small bag with a wave of his sleeve.

The old Taoist said: "Except for the Xuanqi chessboard to be used as the seal of the ghost cave, all my belongings are in this universe bag!"

"This is the Qiankun bag?" Xu Xian was a little curious, but didn't show it. He just took the bag and said in a slightly shy tone: "There are still techniques."

The old Taoist's complexion turned red, and he seemed to be unable to hold on, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "There are a few blank jade slips in the Qiankun bag. Bring it to me."

Xu Xian stretched out his hand and drew it towards Qiankun's bag.

At the same time, the veteran Taoist's gaze became a little tense, his gaze closely followed the movement of Xu Xian's hand, but Xu Xian stopped his hand just as he was about to reach into the Universe Bag.

Xu Xian said: "No."

"What's wrong?" The old Taoist can't hold back anymore.

Xu Xian said seriously: "I think what I have done is not good. You are a senior after all. I took your things like this and wanted to take your exercises. It was very bad for me to look greedy.

If I was known by those literati, wouldn’t I have to poke my spine with a pen? It’s okay to poke my spine. I’m afraid that he would poke my tail spine. That would be too dangerous. , Can't think of it, so forget it."

"This is all of my own volition!" Blood overflowed from the corner of the old Taoist's mouth: "I'm going to be unable to hold on anymore, you hurry..."

"I'll return this bag to you." Xu Xian threw the Qiankun bag directly towards the old Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly.

"Tear!"

The Qiankun bag exploded directly in midair.

Tuantuan Sensen ghost spirit emerged from the Universe Bag!

A green-faced ghost king wearing armor and holding a large crescent sword appeared in the field. In addition to dozens of little ghosts, the headless female ghost that Xu Xian was chasing was among them.

Looking at the old Taoist priest again, at this moment there is still half of flushing on his face, his face is as deep as water, and he stares at Xu Xian with gloomy eyes, and said gloomily: "When did you discover that it was not a cosmic bag, but a ghost bag!" "

"Oh, it turns out that this is not the bag of the universe." Xu Xian suddenly realized that he seemed to know, and he glanced at the many ghosts in front of him, and said in a tone that I was afraid of: "Old way, you are not from Zhengyangmen. Taoist? The most uncomfortable are ghosts, evil spirits, and evil spirits. You don't want to kill these ghosts.

The old Taoist's complexion darkened, and he shouted: "Kill him for me!"

The green-faced ghost king immediately raised his knife and slashed towards Xu Xian.

Dozens of little ghosts showed an enveloping gesture and quickly surrounded Xu Xian in the center.

"Are you planning to besiege me?" Xu Xian said, the green-faced ghost king's knife fell, but was easily grasped by one hand.

Only a blink.

The pavilion is already full of Xu Xian's shadow!

"Look, I have so many people!" These Xu Xianqi said, "There are more people on my side now!"

Another blink.

The green-faced ghost king and dozens of little ghosts were all subdued by Xu Xian.

"This is the King of Ghosts?" Xu Xian was somewhat disdainful.

This so-called ghost king is a bit too much. If the fairy Buddha in this world is the same as this stuff, wouldn't he be invincible!

The old Taoist knew that Xu Xian was not easy to provoke, but he did not expect Xu Xian's strength to be so shocking, but he was a little stunned, and two blinks of an eye overcame the ghost king and all the little ghosts he had subdued!

But the veteran Taoist priest is not entirely a ghost repair, and if there is no ghost, he will lose his strength.

He rolled his sleeves on the chessboard on the table, threw it into the air, and muttered something.

The chessboard grows in the wind.

The blink of an eye turned into the size of a grinding plate, hanging over the pavilion.

The old Taoist shouted loudly: "Feng!"

On the chessboard, more than ten white pieces were shot in the air and turned into more than ten white pillars, which were set around the pavilion.

And Xu Xian?

From beginning to end, he looked indifferent, but his eyes flashed with curiosity when the old Taoist took action.

"Is this the cultivator's move?"

Xu Xian asked curiously, among all Fang Bo, the only one that had something to do with the cultivator was Fang Bo.

His master used to be a cultivator, but this guy has returned his soul to the west. Although there are a small part of the cultivation techniques in Fang Bo's memory, they are all of the lowest level. They are completely useless for Fang Bo, and no one goes to them. Practice that stuff.

There is another person who might have some reluctance, it is Fang Bo, the scholar.

The world he was in was originally just a low-strength plane, and he was invincible. As a result, the world rebelled and caused a lot of weirdness in this world. He also followed an old man in white to the White Phosphorus Realm, known as the Heavens and Myriad Realms. A place at the end.

However, Fang Bo, the scholar there, discovered that the White Phosphorus Realm is actually a high martial plane. The white-clothed old man is just a powerful warrior, not a cultivator. Of course, there are two paths between the warrior and the cultivator.

But so far, Fang Bos have not actually produced a cultivator, Fang Bo.

Xu Xianfangbo may be the first.

The veteran Taoist did not answer Xu Xian's words at all, but merely manipulated the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Baizi turned into pillars to imprison the surroundings of the pavilion, while Heizi turned into sword energy and shot down from the chessboard on the pavilion.

"Sword Qi, I will too."

Xu Xian put his fingers together and made a sword with his fingers, "I have a sword called the Armstrong-style Armstrong Swing Sword! This sword can move mountains, break rivers, and pour the sea..."