The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 599 Meet old acquaintances and have a good talk! [Third watch! 】

Countless ghosts, lined up, moved forward under the control of the ghost.

Among the countless ghosts, Su Ting seemed to see a very familiar figure.

"It seems to be really him?"

Su Ting thought to himself: "No, wasn't he eaten by the Dragon King of the Lijiang River? Didn't the Dragon King of the Lijiang River digest his Yin God as well?"

Among the ghostly shadows, that figure was not eye-catching.

But Su Ting had a deep impression on him, and it can be said that he was hardworking.

So Su Ting recognized it at a glance.

That ghost image is extremely similar to the Suzerain surnamed Qin of the Northern Gu Dao Sect.

The cultivator that Su Ting killed for the first time back then was from the northern Gu Dao.

Later, the Qin Sect Master was drawn out, but he seemed to be startled away by Su Ting's book of seven arrows with nails to kill the old Patriarch of the Sun family.

But General Song blamed the murder of the old Patriarch of the Sun family on the Sect Master Qin, saying that this person was from the north and secretly sneaked into the middle land, causing the Sect Master Qin to be chased and killed by the Si Tianjian in the middle land. , miserable.

Later, not long after Su Tingchu became a master, he encountered monk Dongfan when he was chasing and killing him.

At that time, Su Ting was not very good, he was chased all the way to Kanling, and then along the Kanling River, he was chased all the way to the Lijiang River.

Later, it alarmed the Dragon King of the Lijiang River, the fairy who had attained enlightenment with carp.

Although Su Ting ran away at that time, this guy was unlucky and was swallowed by the Lijiang Dragon King on the spot.

"That ghost messenger, stay for now."

Su Ting went forward, called the ghost messenger, pointed to the ghost in the queue, and said, "Do you know his origin and name?"

The ghost messenger turned around and looked, only to feel that the soul in front of him was full of blazing brilliance like the sun, and its power was heavy, which made him very palpitating and frightening.

He has been a ghost soldier in the underworld for many years, and he knows that he is the generation of the Yang God, and he is still a living soul, not dead.

He didn't dare to be rude, he quickly bowed and said: "Go back to God, the little ones are just pawns of the underworld, and he was ordered to escort these ghosts to the eighteenth hell prison, where they will endure calamity, I don't know the details."

"It's okay, it's no wonder you don't know, don't be so panic."

Su Ting waved his hand, but suddenly walked towards that line.

The ghosts over there seemed to feel a scorching sun approaching suddenly, it was so hot that it almost burned their souls, and they all wailed desolately and fled in all directions.

Su Ting hurriedly withdrew his own Yangshen coercion, and used Luya's inherited breathing technique to make himself look more ordinary.

Those ghosts were also in fear, but after Su Ting put away the coercion, he breathed a sigh of relief, scolded each other, forced them with long knives, whipped them with soul whips, and drove these ghosts back.

Su Ting could see clearly that these long knives and long whips had no real objects and could not hurt the body, but they were the things that hurt the soul. Slapping on the soul really hurt the soul.

This kind of pain is more terrifying than the saying that the pain penetrates into the bone marrow.

So these ghosts are also extremely obedient and dare not make any more chaos.

"Hey."

Before Su Ting came to the soul of Sect Master Qin, he smiled and said, "Do you still remember me?"

Qin Sect Master's soul is illusory, and he is no longer the Yin God of the past. He stayed for a long time before looking over.

After seeing Su Ting's face clearly, he suddenly showed fear and said, "Why are you?"

Su Ting was rather stunned, and said, "Why is it really you? I still think it's a very similar soul..."

Qin Sect Master suddenly showed a look of surprise, quickly backed away, shrank back, and said: "Before you were just a beginner in cultivation, and later I met you, you just entered the Yin God, and now I have only been dead for a long time, how could you Have you become a Yang God?”

Su Ting patted his clothes, and said with a smile: "It's just a Yang God, what's the problem? I have killed even a half-immortal, and it's not far away to become an immortal in the future."

Standing not far away, the little novice felt that Su Ting's smile was very strange.

And the surrounding yin and yang also looked at each other, thinking in their hearts, secretly said: "This high god is so familiar with this ghost, the two talked and laughed very warmly, it can be said that they had a very happy conversation, obviously an old friend, whether How about some preferential treatment then?"

Just thinking about it like this, but seeing the god rubbing his hands together, he took one of the ghost whips, waved his hand and threw it back.

Immediately there was only an incomparably bleak scream.

Sect Master Qin wailed, covered his body, and kept trembling.

The pain of the soul is worse than the pain of the body.

Especially the Qin Sect Master, now he is no longer a Yin God, but a ghost.

The soul is illusory, after being whipped, it seems to be a little weaker.

"Tell you to hunt and kill me!"

"Tell you to trouble me!"

"Tell you to be arrogant again!"

"I have never been defeated in my life, but in your hands, I have been chased by dozens of mountains and hundreds of rivers. If I don't settle the score with you today, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"

"You short-lived ghost, you died so early, I have no chance to wash away my shame!"

"I thought you were eaten by the Dragon King of the Lijiang River. Since then, you have disappeared without a trace. You have no chance to whip the corpse. Today is just the time to whip the soul and vent my hatred!"

Su Ting whipped seventeen or eight whips, making Sect Master Qin toss around.

The ghosts around were trembling with fright.

Those errands made my hands and feet tremble.

Even when they drive away ghosts in normal times, they have never done it so viciously.

Seeing that the soul was almost drawn to illusory and dispersed, the pain was unbearable, and the soul flew away.

"Why are the cultivators in Yangjian so fierce?"

"It's so heavy and murderous, it's really scary."

"In the future, if he dies and comes to the underworld, we must recognize him and never mess with him."

"He is simply more vicious than a ghost."

"Why doesn't he stop? If he hits again, his soul will fly away. If he can't be sent to Hell, we will have to be punished."

"Then you are going to stop it?"

"What if he wants to whip me?"

"Isn't that enough?"

Don't dare to take care of the bad things around.

And many ghosts trembled unceasingly as they watched, and the fear reached their souls, making the servants even suspect that if they were lucky enough to be reincarnated in the future, would they be naturally timid in the next life?

"okay."

Su Ting played to his heart's content, threw the whip back, and said: "If you hit again, your soul will fly away. I still have a sense of proportion."

Those errands were trembling, looking at the twitching, illusory shadow that almost disappeared, they were all terrified, and they didn't know what the so-called limit of the Yangshen master was.

Su Ting looked at the soul of Sect Master Qin, couldn't help sighing, and said: "It's a pity that the little elf is not here, and I didn't see me beat up the enemy and wash away the shame."

Thinking of this, he felt very sorry again, and almost wanted to deal ruthlessly to Sect Master Qin again.

Before, every time he was proud of the name of the invincible god, the elf would always bring out Sect Master Qin to suppress him, always saying that he had been chased and killed, which made Su Ting very depressed.

Today, finally, he was able to vent his shame and vent his anger, which put Su Shenjun in a good mood.

"I should have found someone with profound attainments in Danqing to describe the scene of me beating this fellow."

Su Ting thought about it and said, "Why don't you turn around and find someone with high attainments in Danqing later, and beat him up again?"

The little novice approached just now, feeling quite speechless, looking at the almost illusory soul that was about to dissipate, with a wave of his hand, a Buddha's light fell down, making him solidified a bit.

"He will go to Hell to suffer. If you beat him like this, Hell will not be easy for you."

The little novice said: "Everything requires a little more kindness and a little more tolerance."

Su Ting touched his chin and said, "That's why you cured him and sent him to Hell to beat him again?"

The little novice was startled suddenly and remained silent for a while.

(End of this chapter)