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Chapter 101 Ghost Emperor Wu Xuan
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In her world, the slug fairy enlightens her, teaches her to speak, and teaches her skills and ghost skills.

That's heaven.

The Daxian wanted human beings with profound cultivation and outstanding aptitude, and Fu Jian was indeed the most conspicuous among the four.

"You are not allowed to go out."

After the ghost mother finished speaking, she took Fu Jian and walked to the back of the stone hall, where only Wu Xuan and three people were left.

"Lin Buhuo, what do you mean by that?"

"Don't worry, this ghost mother looks scary, but she's actually very talkative, and she doesn't have a deep hatred for the human race."

"As long as it is requested by the slug fairy, I will do everything."

"Do not worry."

Lin Buhuo's words slightly dispelled Luo Feng's uneasiness.

Wu Xuan is different.

He wasn't here to take a chance at all.

After taking a few steps back, the human inspiration on his body suddenly reversed, the whites of his eyes were covered in pure black, his skin became extremely pale, and black blood vessels burst out.

Five Fang Ghost Emperor Fist!
When practicing by swallowing Yin beads, Wu Xuan found that when he used this technique with all his strength, he would change into another form.

He called it the ghost emperor form.

As it is now, it is not human at all.

When Lin Buhuo and Luo Feng reacted, he had already retreated to the entrance of the Stone Palace.

"Wu Xuan?!"

"You two, the situation is unknown, I'll take a step first."

"..."

"..."

Lin Buhuo and Luo Feng looked at each other, unable to utter a foul word in their mouths.

Outside the stone hall, countless ghosts are sleeping.

There are also patrolling guards, whose strength is unfathomable, Nascent Soul ghosts, Jindan ghosts... can be found everywhere.

It's so dangerous!

The sober ghosts swam around him and sniffed around, as if wondering how he came out of the stone palace, but they never made a move.

Obviously, in the eyes of ghosts, the ghost emperor form is the same kind.

This is just a rudimentary usage.

Just when Wu Xuan was about to walk out of the sleeping circle, an old ghost of Yuanying stood in front of him.

He is wise!

"Young man, you have good means, but if you can't cultivate well, you can only deceive those ignorant wild ghosts, which is useless to me."

Wu Xuan's expression was solemn.

"Old man, since he has passed away, why should he serve this ghost mother?"

"No, I work for Lord Slug. A ghost like me who naturally awakens wisdom is better than that ghost mother, and is even more favored by Lord Slug."

"In the future, when my lord returns to the Immortal Realm, the old man may also be able to become a Ghost Immortal."

This old ghost is less than five feet tall, like a dwarf.

His face was red and his limbs were bruised, as if he had been smothered to death.

"Seniors have great ambitions, and juniors admire them."

"There will be another Jindan stage genius coming later, I will go out to pick him up."

"The old man is with you."

"Senior, don't you need to guard the gate? Lord Slug will be unhappy if you leave your post without authorization."

"There are others who can guard."

"Then thank you senior."

Seeing that Wu Xuan really couldn't fool around, he could only respond first.

This time, the red-faced old ghost took him out, and his strength was much weaker than that of the ghost mother. This allowed Zombie Ling to remember the way out, and Wu Xuan was relieved.

Now that he was seen through, Wu Xuan fortunately returned to his original form.

It didn't take long to arrive at the small island before.

"Where are people? When will we arrive?"

"almost."

"That man's younger brother has already been favored by Lord Slug, and his elder brother is even more talented. If the senior brings someone there, he may be more trusted by the Lord."

"Makes sense."

The excited expression of the red-faced old ghost didn't look fake, which made Wu Xuan confused, why the younger ones in the world of cultivating immortals were more sinister than the other.

On the contrary, the older ones are straightforward and reckless.

Is it because of strength?

One person and one ghost waited for about a quarter of an hour before a green ray of light came from the sky and quickly locked onto the location of the island.

- Boom!
Gaia-style landing.

Wu Xuan hurried forward and said to Yanchen.

"But Senior Brother Fu Long in person?"

The wind swept past, the smoke and dust disappeared, and a man with a face as tough as a knife and an axe appeared in the field of vision.

Like his younger brother, he looks at people through his nostrils.

Disdain.

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to call me Senior Brother?"

Wu Xuan opened his mouth and cursed.

"Are you pretending to be your mb, and your eyes are stuck on your nostrils? How many horses can die every day, the old devil is messing with him!"

The red-faced old ghost was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that this was the person Lord Slug wanted, and he didn't care about Wu Xuan's tone, so he rushed forward with ghostly aura.

Fu Long was also taken aback, he had never been scolded like this before.

I have heard a lot of flattery and fawning on weekdays, but this is the first time I have been scolded like this.

And the attack of Nascent Soul Old Ghost made him look even more dignified.

Even if he is a Jindan cultivator, he is no match for this kind of ghost at the peak of Nascent Soul, the realm has crossed too much.

If it was a ghost in the early Yuanying period, he still had the confidence to wrestle his wrist.

"damn it."

Fu Jian is harming him, what kind of shit fairy mansion.

The red-faced old ghost has a wisdom comparable to that of a human being, and he has learned ghost skills under the knee of a slug fairy.

Dealing with a Jindan fourth-level monk is naturally no problem.

Not long after, he was captured alive.

Seeing this, Wu Xuan stepped forward.

"Aren't you very arrogant? Let's be more arrogant, idiot."

Fu Long's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his spiritual power was restricted by ghostly spells, and he had nowhere to use his strength. Wu Xuan's humiliation was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Passed out on the spot.

"With this ability to withstand stress, what kind of genius should you be? A tortoise can resist stress better than you."

"Old ghost, this is the genius that Lord Slug asked for by name. Send it back quickly, and don't let him get away."

"Makes sense."

The red-faced old ghost was holding the talisman dragon, turned around and wanted to leave, and returned after a few steps.

"I was almost caught by you, so you go back together."

Seeing that Wu Xuan couldn't get rid of it, he could only admit it.

However, after several trials and understandings, it seems that there is really no danger as imagined.

Return to the ghost mother's mansion with the old ghost again.

Walk again, the route will be remembered more clearly.

Inside the stone palace.

Lin Buhuo and Luo Feng were sitting by the stone tables on both sides, and it was interesting to see Wu Xuan came back again.

Wu Xuan was not embarrassed either.

"I'm here to pick someone up, Luo Feng, is this Fu Long?"

The red-faced old ghost was too small, and they hadn't seen him for a while, but when he saw the unconscious Fu Long, Luo Feng was agitated.

"It's him! It's him!"

"Ben Daozi said that if the cultivation base is not as good as it is, he took advantage of the situation, so he caught it."

"Where's Mr. Slug?"

Lin Buhuo had a question mark on his face, why are you so proficient, like a local.

The red-faced old ghost thought that Wu Xuan knew Master Slug very well, and he was very hopeful.

At this time, the ghost mother left and returned.

There is an extra slug on the shoulder.

Its back is covered with forest-like green tentacles, with purple tips. The two small tentacles are like horns, and with two peas eyes, it looks like a sheep's head.

Don't think about the identity of Chuan Fanxian, it's quite cute.

And Fu Jian has disappeared.

Wu Xuan reckoned that [-]% of them didn't meet the requirements, he was a fake genius, and he had already received a lunch box.

The ghost mother is in a bad mood.

Master Slug was very happy, and a tentacle on his back stretched out to tie up Fulong and pull him in front of him.

Its sound is clear and crisp, just like a child.

"That's good, I want this to be my apprentice."

"You are doing well."

Wu Xuan said hastily.

"Master Slug, it's all thanks to the red-faced old ghost, who caught the man."

Chimian suddenly raised his chest and looked up at Wu Xuan with satisfaction.

This guy is so nice, give him all the credit.

"I remember you, Redface."

"In the future, when I return to the upper realm, you should accompany me."

The red-faced old ghost was overjoyed and quickly kowtowed in response.

Suddenly.

Fu Long's body trembled, and he woke up leisurely. Looking at the situation where he was captured alive, and the huge ghost mother who turned into a god, his face was already desperate, but he still struggled.

"I am the true core of the Holy Land. If you catch me, the Holy Land will not let you go."

The two small tentacles of the slug fairy were immediately entangled.

Emotions are on the surface. It has survived for so long in the Tongtian River Basin, and it knows the strength of Zhengyi Holy Land.

Even though it is a fairy, its body is divided into ten parts. The environment in the lower world is not suitable for it to display its strength.

Wu Xuan hurriedly said.

"Master Slug, don't worry, he's lying, he was lured out by us using Xianfu as bait, no one knows where he went."

"As long as the lord uses some means to discard all the things on him that are located and tracked, there will be no problem at all."

"You villain!"

Fu Long was furious.

The slug fairy rejoiced.

"You're not bad either. In the future, Feixian will also have a place for you."

"Thank you for your grace."

The situation is developing in an inexplicable direction.

Lin Buhuo couldn't help asking.

"My lord, what you said about the trial and the Immortal Mansion..."

(End of this chapter)