The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor
Chapter 1032 Ghost Reappearance
Chapter 1032 Ghost Reappearance
Chapter [-]
"You don't need to contact him anymore, that boy Cang Gui has already been killed by the Long Group." Suddenly a faint voice suddenly sounded in the ghost hall.
"Who?"
Everyone in the ghost hall was shocked.
One after another of the evil wind roared, and the ghost shadows shuttled back and forth. Two pale ghost flames spewed out from the eyes of the black hole-like figure standing in the center of the ghost hall. The southwest corner of the ghost hall.
Bang!
There was no smoke or dust coming out, and the southwest corner of the ghost hall sank silently for several meters under the giant black palm, as if the soil had been directly melted by the black air.
A white figure stood in the huge pit with his hands behind his back. It was a handsome young man, wearing a white casual clothes, like a gentleman, with a faint smile on his mouth.
The will-o'-the-wisp shrank in the eyes of the head of the Blackscale Sect.
It's all right for the figure to avoid it, but what's terrible is that nothing happened after he slapped him.
And how heavily guarded the Black Scale Gate is.
This young man was able to sneak in here without being discovered, and even he didn't realize it until the other party made a sound.
"Old Ancestor, I am here at your Black Scale Gate. Is this how you treat guests?" The handsome young man smiled faintly.
call!
The master of the Black Scale Sect appeared in front of the handsome young man in an instant, with wildfires raging, and a huge coercion enveloped him, trying to crush the young man like a millstone.
The handsome young man suddenly erupted with a terrifying blood-bad aura, which was so strong that it even surpassed the ghostly aura of the Sect Master of the Black Scale Sect, causing the Sect Master of the Black Scale Sect to retreat a few steps.
For a moment, the ghost hall shook, and many elders of the Blackscale Sect were terrified.
What a terrifying evil spirit.
"Who the hell are you?" The head of the Black Scale Sect was also shocked. He is already a ninth-rank great spiritualist, ranked seventh on the dragon list, and is one of the most powerful people in the world.
But his aura couldn't match the handsome young man in front of him.
"Old Ancestor Guiming Daoist, when you Heilin Sect got my inheritance back then, you gained the momentum you have now, could it be that you forgot." The handsome young man is the Daoist Guiming who escaped from the ancient tomb that day.
"Ghostly real person."
The head of the Black Scale Sect reacted and said in shock: "Impossible, Daoist Guiming died under the siege of the Dao Sect 300 years ago, how could he still be alive, and your age is wrong."
As the leader of the largest sect in the ghost way, the head of the Black Scale Sect is naturally very knowledgeable. More importantly, the first generation ancestor of the Hei Scale Sect was indeed inherited by Daoist Gui Ming, so he founded the Black Scale Sect. This is clearly recorded in the sect's secret book.
Therefore, the Black Scale Sect is naturally no stranger to Daoist Guiming, the devil among demons who criss-crossed the Hidden Sect more than [-] years ago.
But Guiming Daoist is already an antique hundreds of years ago.
Even real people are no match for the erosion of time.
After cultivating into innate, lifespan will indeed increase greatly, but 200 years at most is the limit.
Daoist Guiming cultivated to become a Daoist 300 years ago, so in terms of age, he is probably close to [-] years old.
So the head of the Black Scale Sect couldn't believe that the person in front of him could be a true ghost.
"Old Ancestor, how could I lie to you and other juniors to come and pay my respects when I see my Ancestor?" The handsome young man spoke in a very loud tone, and even a illustrious person like the Sect Master of the Black Scale Sect was like a child in his mouth.
The will-o'-the-wisp twitched a few times in the eyes of the head of the Blackscale Sect.
He said coldly: "You just said you are a ghost ghost?"
"So, you don't believe the old ancestor's words." A faint light appeared in Gui Ming's eyes.
The head of the Black Scale Gate sneered and said, "You broke into the Black Scale Gate without permission. I suspect that you are a spy of the Dragon Group. If you want to shake the door, how can I be bewitched by you?"
Daoist Guiming gave a strange laugh, and suddenly his eyes completely turned black. Black veins appeared around his eye sockets, and golden scales grew under his skin. With a roar, his palm like a golden blade pierced through The master of the Black Scale Gate.
The sect master of the Black Scale Sect instantly exploded into a black mist, which was condensed ten meters away in a blink of an eye. There was still a piercing mark on his chest, and the evil energy on it was rolling endlessly, preventing it from healing.
"you……"
The head of the Blackscale Sect was furious, and was unexpectedly attacked by Guiming. He grabbed a white bone sword, puff!
One after another white bones and sword lights crisscrossed the ghost hall, like ten thousand swords all at once.
Instantly shrouded ghosts and real people.
At the same time, many elders of the Heishin Sect in the ghost hall also took out the magic weapons of ghosts and killed the ghosts. For a while, all the ghosts wailed, black mist billowed, and the entire ghost hall was flooded by the boundless evil spirit.
Daoist Guiming clasped his hands together, and the ghostly spells fell into his hands and disappeared in smoke.
Even the peerless sword energy of the master of the Black Scale Sect was also held in his hands, twisting and beating.
"how is this possible."
Everyone in the Blackscale Sect was stunned.
Their spells are amazingly powerful, but they are like bubbles in the hands of this person in front of him.
"Old Ancestor, my ability is beyond what you can imagine. What you Black Scale Sect got at the beginning was my inheritance, and your understanding of ghosts and magic is too shallow." Daoist Guiming clapped his hands together. Rubbing, the sword energy immediately disintegrated into nothingness, he said lightly: "Not to mention that inheritance is incomplete, and I can't cultivate Xiantian in this life. My ancestor has a complete inheritance in my hand."
"what?"
Everyone in the Black Scale Gate was startled.
Especially the eyes of the head of the Black Scale Gate showed extreme longing.
He is already a ninth-rank great spiritual master, only one step away from Xiantian, but this step is a gap between heaven and earth, he has long suspected that the inheritance of the Black Scale Sect is not complete.
"You said that you have a complete inheritance, just empty words, how can I believe you." The head of the Heishin Sect said calmly.
"Haha, boy, put away your little thoughts, I will let you see and see, Patriarch."
Gui Ming sneered, and the evil spirit around him twisted and changed, condensing small characters one by one, which was a chapter on ghost cultivation.
The head of the Blackscale Sect was shocked when he saw that chapter.
Because that was the secret book "Yin Talisman Classic" of the Heishinmen Town School, Gui Ming's article was obviously more complete, with a lot of words added at the end.
"Since you practice the "Yin Talisman Classic", you can naturally tell whether my article is true or false. Your inheritance is only 80.00%, and the remaining 20.00% is the most important, because it involves the secret of promotion, here is Ten percent of it, as long as you surrender to the ancestors, you can get the other ten percent immediately."
The eyes of the head of the Black Scale Sect and the others twitched endlessly.
They are all giants of the hidden sect, even if it is the real ghost in front of them, they still hesitate to let them suddenly submit to him.
But the whole "Yin Fu Jing" involves innate mysteries, which is impossible for every ascetic to give up.
The head of the Black Scale Sect stared at Gui Ming, weighing in his mind the chances of winning Gui Ming and forcing him to find the complete "Yin Fu Jing", and finally had to kill this idea. It is hard to say whether this is the real Gui Ming, but the other party just now If he lifted weight easily to block their attacks, it can be seen how powerful this person is.
The threat of the dragon group is imminent, if you really want to fight with Gui Ming now, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation.
ask for tickets on monday
(End of this chapter)
Chapter [-]
"You don't need to contact him anymore, that boy Cang Gui has already been killed by the Long Group." Suddenly a faint voice suddenly sounded in the ghost hall.
"Who?"
Everyone in the ghost hall was shocked.
One after another of the evil wind roared, and the ghost shadows shuttled back and forth. Two pale ghost flames spewed out from the eyes of the black hole-like figure standing in the center of the ghost hall. The southwest corner of the ghost hall.
Bang!
There was no smoke or dust coming out, and the southwest corner of the ghost hall sank silently for several meters under the giant black palm, as if the soil had been directly melted by the black air.
A white figure stood in the huge pit with his hands behind his back. It was a handsome young man, wearing a white casual clothes, like a gentleman, with a faint smile on his mouth.
The will-o'-the-wisp shrank in the eyes of the head of the Blackscale Sect.
It's all right for the figure to avoid it, but what's terrible is that nothing happened after he slapped him.
And how heavily guarded the Black Scale Gate is.
This young man was able to sneak in here without being discovered, and even he didn't realize it until the other party made a sound.
"Old Ancestor, I am here at your Black Scale Gate. Is this how you treat guests?" The handsome young man smiled faintly.
call!
The master of the Black Scale Sect appeared in front of the handsome young man in an instant, with wildfires raging, and a huge coercion enveloped him, trying to crush the young man like a millstone.
The handsome young man suddenly erupted with a terrifying blood-bad aura, which was so strong that it even surpassed the ghostly aura of the Sect Master of the Black Scale Sect, causing the Sect Master of the Black Scale Sect to retreat a few steps.
For a moment, the ghost hall shook, and many elders of the Blackscale Sect were terrified.
What a terrifying evil spirit.
"Who the hell are you?" The head of the Black Scale Sect was also shocked. He is already a ninth-rank great spiritualist, ranked seventh on the dragon list, and is one of the most powerful people in the world.
But his aura couldn't match the handsome young man in front of him.
"Old Ancestor Guiming Daoist, when you Heilin Sect got my inheritance back then, you gained the momentum you have now, could it be that you forgot." The handsome young man is the Daoist Guiming who escaped from the ancient tomb that day.
"Ghostly real person."
The head of the Black Scale Sect reacted and said in shock: "Impossible, Daoist Guiming died under the siege of the Dao Sect 300 years ago, how could he still be alive, and your age is wrong."
As the leader of the largest sect in the ghost way, the head of the Black Scale Sect is naturally very knowledgeable. More importantly, the first generation ancestor of the Hei Scale Sect was indeed inherited by Daoist Gui Ming, so he founded the Black Scale Sect. This is clearly recorded in the sect's secret book.
Therefore, the Black Scale Sect is naturally no stranger to Daoist Guiming, the devil among demons who criss-crossed the Hidden Sect more than [-] years ago.
But Guiming Daoist is already an antique hundreds of years ago.
Even real people are no match for the erosion of time.
After cultivating into innate, lifespan will indeed increase greatly, but 200 years at most is the limit.
Daoist Guiming cultivated to become a Daoist 300 years ago, so in terms of age, he is probably close to [-] years old.
So the head of the Black Scale Sect couldn't believe that the person in front of him could be a true ghost.
"Old Ancestor, how could I lie to you and other juniors to come and pay my respects when I see my Ancestor?" The handsome young man spoke in a very loud tone, and even a illustrious person like the Sect Master of the Black Scale Sect was like a child in his mouth.
The will-o'-the-wisp twitched a few times in the eyes of the head of the Blackscale Sect.
He said coldly: "You just said you are a ghost ghost?"
"So, you don't believe the old ancestor's words." A faint light appeared in Gui Ming's eyes.
The head of the Black Scale Gate sneered and said, "You broke into the Black Scale Gate without permission. I suspect that you are a spy of the Dragon Group. If you want to shake the door, how can I be bewitched by you?"
Daoist Guiming gave a strange laugh, and suddenly his eyes completely turned black. Black veins appeared around his eye sockets, and golden scales grew under his skin. With a roar, his palm like a golden blade pierced through The master of the Black Scale Gate.
The sect master of the Black Scale Sect instantly exploded into a black mist, which was condensed ten meters away in a blink of an eye. There was still a piercing mark on his chest, and the evil energy on it was rolling endlessly, preventing it from healing.
"you……"
The head of the Blackscale Sect was furious, and was unexpectedly attacked by Guiming. He grabbed a white bone sword, puff!
One after another white bones and sword lights crisscrossed the ghost hall, like ten thousand swords all at once.
Instantly shrouded ghosts and real people.
At the same time, many elders of the Heishin Sect in the ghost hall also took out the magic weapons of ghosts and killed the ghosts. For a while, all the ghosts wailed, black mist billowed, and the entire ghost hall was flooded by the boundless evil spirit.
Daoist Guiming clasped his hands together, and the ghostly spells fell into his hands and disappeared in smoke.
Even the peerless sword energy of the master of the Black Scale Sect was also held in his hands, twisting and beating.
"how is this possible."
Everyone in the Blackscale Sect was stunned.
Their spells are amazingly powerful, but they are like bubbles in the hands of this person in front of him.
"Old Ancestor, my ability is beyond what you can imagine. What you Black Scale Sect got at the beginning was my inheritance, and your understanding of ghosts and magic is too shallow." Daoist Guiming clapped his hands together. Rubbing, the sword energy immediately disintegrated into nothingness, he said lightly: "Not to mention that inheritance is incomplete, and I can't cultivate Xiantian in this life. My ancestor has a complete inheritance in my hand."
"what?"
Everyone in the Black Scale Gate was startled.
Especially the eyes of the head of the Black Scale Gate showed extreme longing.
He is already a ninth-rank great spiritual master, only one step away from Xiantian, but this step is a gap between heaven and earth, he has long suspected that the inheritance of the Black Scale Sect is not complete.
"You said that you have a complete inheritance, just empty words, how can I believe you." The head of the Heishin Sect said calmly.
"Haha, boy, put away your little thoughts, I will let you see and see, Patriarch."
Gui Ming sneered, and the evil spirit around him twisted and changed, condensing small characters one by one, which was a chapter on ghost cultivation.
The head of the Blackscale Sect was shocked when he saw that chapter.
Because that was the secret book "Yin Talisman Classic" of the Heishinmen Town School, Gui Ming's article was obviously more complete, with a lot of words added at the end.
"Since you practice the "Yin Talisman Classic", you can naturally tell whether my article is true or false. Your inheritance is only 80.00%, and the remaining 20.00% is the most important, because it involves the secret of promotion, here is Ten percent of it, as long as you surrender to the ancestors, you can get the other ten percent immediately."
The eyes of the head of the Black Scale Sect and the others twitched endlessly.
They are all giants of the hidden sect, even if it is the real ghost in front of them, they still hesitate to let them suddenly submit to him.
But the whole "Yin Fu Jing" involves innate mysteries, which is impossible for every ascetic to give up.
The head of the Black Scale Sect stared at Gui Ming, weighing in his mind the chances of winning Gui Ming and forcing him to find the complete "Yin Fu Jing", and finally had to kill this idea. It is hard to say whether this is the real Gui Ming, but the other party just now If he lifted weight easily to block their attacks, it can be seen how powerful this person is.
The threat of the dragon group is imminent, if you really want to fight with Gui Ming now, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation.
ask for tickets on monday
(End of this chapter)
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