I have a two world clock

Chapter 96

"My light!"

Even the skinny old man was shocked by the power of the oil lamp he had just lit.

This oil lamp was a magic weapon he obtained from beheading a sea monster many years ago, but there was no lamp oil in the sky, so he had to put it aside.

Later, I met a monster with a wick that turned into a spirit. After careful questioning, I found out that the monster with a wick fell off an oil lamp, because it was soaked in lamp oil when it fell off. After slowly absorbing the lamp oil, it opened its spiritual wisdom and cultivated into a monster. .

After getting the wick demon's root and foot, the skinny old man borrowed the Three Treasures Extinguishing Talisman from the master, and secretly gave the wick demon a blow, knocking the wick demon out of its wits on the spot and turning it into a lamp twist.

I put this lamp into the original oil lamp and found that it is exactly a pair with the oil lamp.

After the oil lamp was reassembled, the skinny old man didn't know its origin. It wasn't until recent years when he read the ancient books that he had some guesses about the origin of this lamp.

Today, for some reason, I sensed that someone was approaching the smelting furnace on the top of the mountain, so I suddenly had a whim, and wanted to use this lamp to stop the person, so as to find out the guy who was doing bad things in the dark.

Who would have thought that just after lighting the lamp, before showing off a few words, the lamp disappeared!
The thin old man rushed straight to the top beam door in a flash of anger, his triangular eyes widened, and the light in his eyes flashed: "Who is it?"

He roared extremely angrily: "Who stole my precious lantern!"

"Brother, don't worry, wait for me to check!"

A golden bell appeared above the head of the obese old man next to it, and it rang crisply. The golden light was shining brightly, illuminating the island in the middle of the lake that had just darkened.

Ghost King Pengju and King Heishui, who had just been immobilized and regained their freedom, stopped at the same time and looked at the top of the mountain together, with horror on their faces.

"My precious lamp!"

The skinny old man was flying in the air, his eyes swept around, and he cursed like a mourning concubine: "Who killed a thousand knives and stole my lamp!"

Rumble!
As he opened his mouth to roar, the column of black smoke around him shook for a while, and it was no longer solid, and began to become scattered.

"Ok?"

The obese old man next to him suddenly felt something was wrong, turned his head to look at the black smoke column, and his body froze for a moment: "Flag...where is your flag?"

He suddenly roared, his eyes wide open: "Damn it, why is the soul-inducing flag missing?"

The skinny old man who was yelling was taken aback when he heard the words, and turned to look at the black smoke column, only to see that the flag that was still floating in the air column just now was gone!
Just like the precious lamp he held in his palm just now, it disappeared without a sound!
"Ah—this!"

The skinny old man was furious, his skinny body suddenly swelled up, and turned into a three-foot-tall three-eyed giant, and roared to the sky: "Who is it—!"

The Blackwater King, who was fighting Pengju Ghost King, didn't care about fighting again, and hurriedly spread his wings and landed on the top of the mountain, shouting: "Pang Yuan, Zhou Tai, what's going on? Where's my flag?"

He plunged into the air column, and then let out a heart-piercing howl: "Where is my soul-inducing flag? What are you two doing!"

The fat and thin old men looked at each other, and they both saw the anger, fear, and shame on each other's faces.

They are also great monks themselves, and their vision and insight are not trivial. Since they cultivated into Nascent Soul, they have rarely encountered masters who can crush them. They are the ones who crush others on weekdays.

But today, under their noses, even in the palm of the skinny old man, someone quietly took away their magic weapon, even the magic weapon refined by the Black Water King.

Such supernatural powers are really unimaginable, even a Mahayana master may not be able to do it.

The two of them were very angry at the beginning, but now they calmed down a little, but they felt scared for a while.

"Brother, is this person displaying the supernatural power of space?"

Pang Yuan, a fat old man, looked at Zhou Tai, a skinny old man, and said in a trembling voice, "Is it space magic?"

Zhou Tai was silent for a moment, then he said distractedly: "Are you asking me? Who should I ask? Space supernatural power, even our master doesn't know it. Where have I seen it?"

He looked at the roaring Heishui King on the top of the mountain: "My lord, there is someone with great supernatural powers here who deliberately made things difficult for us. We must leave quickly to prevent any changes."

The King of Blackwater shouted angrily: "Go? Where are you going? I finally found this ancient Black Dragon Mansion, absorbed the breath of the poisonous dragon, and refined the magic weapon. It took me three years to refine the magic weapon into shape! Seeing that it was about to be refined today, someone picked the peaches!
"Don't you tell me to help me catch the thief and retrieve the magic weapon, but you want me to leave quickly?"

King Heishui was furious: "Others have always been afraid of me, why have we ever been afraid of others? Since when did we become so useless!"

Pang Yuan hastily said in a low voice: "My lord, be careful! If there is a person with great supernatural powers, we may not be able to afford to offend them!"

Zhou Tai also persuaded: "My lord, today's opportunity is ignorant, and it coincides with the birth of Sha Jie, we'd better be cautious in our actions. If you offend someone with great supernatural powers, I'm afraid the two of us won't be able to protect you."

Seeing the solemn expressions of the two, King Heishui immediately lowered his voice, but he was still indignant: "Even if you are a great supernatural power, you have to be reasonable! If he didn't want me to make treasures, why didn't he stop me three years ago? How did you get here? Today, the treasure has been refined, and only then to snatch it, which is too bad! Is it unreasonable?"

Pang Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "My lord, in the world of cultivation, who have you seen speak the truth? The only one who likes to speak the truth is the Confucian master, but when he speaks the truth, he usually starts to speak the truth after he raises his fist and hammers others half to death. what!"

Zhou Tai took it for granted: "Whoever has big fists is right! This is the unbreakable truth since ancient times!"

King Heishui was heartbroken, cursing: "Three years of hard work, but in exchange for such a result? In order to refine this soul-inducing flag, it has been three years, three years! I haven't even touched a woman." Pass……"

Pang Yuan persuaded: "It's not easy for the young master to want a woman. Let's leave here and find a brothel at random. We will guarantee it for three months, and we will definitely let the young master have a good time!"

King Heishui suddenly remembered the chick who assassinated him during the day, and couldn't help sighing: "If I can find the chick with the sword during the day, I won't change the whole brothel. It's a pity, let her run away!"

The two old servants looked at each other, and a look of fear suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Brother, that woman in Tsing Yi during the day seems to be a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect?"

"At the time, I thought it looked familiar, but now that I think about it, it's definitely the Tianhe Sword Sect's swordsmanship!"

"The old things of the Tianhe Sword Sect have always defended their weaknesses!"

"And he is ruthless and murderous!"

"That group of embryo killers are desperate, even the master has suffered a lot under their hands!"

"Could it be that the masters of the Tianhe Sword Sect came here to take revenge?"

"It's possible!"

"The few monks just now are also weird, they seem to be puppets of the puppet gate!"

"It's nothing more than a puppet from the puppet gate, why does it look like a monk?"

"Could there be a Buddhist bald donkey interfering in this matter?"

"Let's go, let's go, it's too late!"

The more the two talked, the more startled they became, they set up the Blackwater King, and regardless of the Blackwater King's struggle, suddenly a whirlwind rose from under their feet, covering the three of them, and then the wind blew out, sweeping in all directions, and all the nearby stones, plants, and trees were blown away. The wind tore it to pieces.

When the wind stopped, the figures of the three had disappeared.

As early as when King Heishui flew to the top of the mountain to search for the magic weapon, the ghost king Pengju took the opportunity to open the gate of the Yin Court, and fled in a hurry with scattered Yin soldiers.

Although Zhou Tai's lamp was only lit for a moment just now, under the light, the figures of the three thousand Yin soldiers melted in an instant, and even the ghost king Peng Ju couldn't support it. I'm afraid that even Peng Ju Ghost King will be refined by the lights.

As soon as the light came out, Peng Ju Ghost King no longer had the will to fight.

After the two servants, Pang Yuan and Zhou Tai, showed their astonishing auras, the Ghost King Pengju suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Great monk!
The two people on the top of the island in the middle of the lake turned out to be great monks who were at least distracted!

How is this played?
Although he is the ghost king of the underworld, a ghost king like him has eight thousand if not ten thousand in the underworld. It is okay to deal with ordinary monks, but it is a bit difficult to deal with a golden core monster like the Black Water King.

If you are a monk above Jindan, then report it directly and let the people above deal with it!
After all, as long as a monk in the yang world does not practice evil magic, the rest of the methods will naturally restrain the ghosts of the underworld.

Just like ordinary people, if they have enough true yang and are full of righteousness, they can still repel ghosts and suppress evil spirits.

Not to mention the monks who cultivated the truth and practiced Qi.

Under normal circumstances, unless the monk entered a dream, or was seriously injured and dying, ordinary ghosts basically walked around the monk.

Only those who are in the underworld and have a magic weapon to protect their body can dare to face the qi refiner.

But most of them also have to be cautious, dare not be careless, and there are also some mistakes of recklessness and arrogance. Generally, the ending is not very good.

It’s like Qiao Kun, the night tour god who was killed by Li Mu. He didn’t even find out Li Mu’s origin, so he wanted to attack Li Mu. In the end, his soul was known by Li Mu, so he snatched the night patrol god card and pulled his soul into the iron mill City, eternal life and suffering.

The ghost king Pengju was still sober as a ghost, and when he realized that there were two big monks beside King Heishui, he knew that something was wrong with him.

Just now I fought against the Blackwater King, and it seemed that the fight was very impressive. I am afraid that I was regarded as the Blackwater King's partner.

If he didn't get out early, he was afraid that his life would be in danger, so he fled back to the Netherworld with a group of yin soldiers who lacked arms and legs.

The entire island in the middle of the lake suddenly fell silent.

Occasionally, a few undead monsters lay on the ground and howled in pain, unaware that their king had abandoned them.

Dozens of miles away from the Black Dragon Pool.

Li Mu's figure suddenly disappeared, and You suddenly appeared, standing in front of Gu Qingcheng, with an excited look on his face: "Go!"

Gu Qingcheng: "Let's go? Where are you going? This invisible tent of mine cuts off the breath, and it's hard for ordinary monks to notice..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard an old man's mournful howl from the island in the middle of the lake: "My precious lantern! Who is it? Stole my precious lantern!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the sky and dispelling all the dark clouds in the sky.

Then another old man exclaimed: "Where is the soul-inducing flag? Why is the flag gone? Damn it..."

Gu Qingcheng looked at Li Mu, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "No way?"

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