Chapter 838
Wang Changsheng clasped his hands together and recited the "Sutra of Subduing Demons", bursts of Sanskrit sounds rang out from his mouth.

With a loud "boom", the golden round bowl burst open, and a black light flew out, quickly submerging into a mountain peak and disappearing.

Wang Changsheng frowned, and stopped reciting the "Sutra of Subduing Demons".

He put away the golden array, flicked his finger, and a black line flashed out and hit the black ball.

With a sound of "poof", the black ball shattered and turned into a thick cloud of Yin Qi.

"Yin Qi turns solid." Wang Changsheng frowned.

Yin Qi Transformation is a ghost spell that can only be cast by ghosts in the baby ghost stage. It is somewhat similar to the mana transformation of immortal cultivators, but different from the magic power transformation of immortal cultivators. Let the immortal cultivator lose part of his vitality, and in severe cases, the immortal cultivator will die.

Wang Changsheng did not expect that this ghost would be able to cast this ghostly spell just after it was born.

He let go of his consciousness and scanned the area inside the golden light curtain several times, but he didn't find the ghost.

He frowned, thought for a while, and his figure swayed, getting into the golden light curtain.

With a flick of his sleeve, a black ball flew out, rising to hundreds of feet in size in the wind, emitting an astonishing wave of aura.

"Go." Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand and pointed lightly at the mountain where the ghost was hiding, and the giant black ball smashed towards the mountain.

With a loud bang, the mountain where the ghost was hiding was smashed to pieces.

The giant black beads kept hitting the peaks one after another. Not long after, there was no mountain inside the golden light curtain, not even a higher slope.

Wang Changsheng let go of his consciousness, and scanned the area inside the golden light curtain several times with his consciousness again, but still found no ghosts. He raised his eyebrows, turned his palm, and a gleaming red flag appeared in his hand.

After injecting mana, the size of the red flag skyrocketed to the size of Zhang Xu.

I saw Wang Changsheng holding the red flag tightly with both hands, and waving it desperately.

A large amount of flames suddenly emerged, and quickly condensed into a red fire cloud, and the area of ​​the fire cloud continued to grow.

A quarter of an hour later, the fire cloud covered the entire area, and Wang Changsheng's face turned pale.

"Fall." Wang Changsheng yelled loudly, and a formula hit the giant fire cloud.

As soon as the words fell, the giant fire cloud rolled and surged, and giant fireballs the size of water tanks flew out of the fire cloud one after another, and quickly smashed to the ground.

There was a loud "bang" sound, densely packed giant fireballs hit the ground, and billowing flames flooded the area inside the golden light curtain.

After a cup of tea, the temperature inside the golden light curtain suddenly rose, and the light on the surface of the golden light curtain became slightly dim, and the ghost still did not show up.

Wang Changsheng's face sank, he took out a blue plantain fan from his sleeve, poured mana into it, and slapped it fiercely a few times, several blue hurricanes with a height of more than ten feet emerged without warning, and quickly swept towards the sea of ​​flames below. go.

As soon as the cyan hurricane rushed into the sea of ​​flames, the flames were extinguished one after another.

Looking at the scorched land, Wang Changsheng frowned. After thinking for a while, he turned his hand and took out the Tianwu Mirror.

After injecting mana, a white glow shot out and covered the ground.

Wang Changsheng moved the Tianwu Mirror slowly, and the white glow moved slowly. When the white glow moved to a certain area, a faint shadow appeared in the white glow.

Wang Changsheng had a look of surprise on his face. It seems that the Tianwu Mirror also has the function of seeing through concealment.

The black shadow remained motionless, as if he didn't realize that he was exposed.

With a flick of Wang Changsheng's sleeve, a black throwing knife flashed out and shot towards the black shadow.

An astonishing scene appeared, the black throwing knife pierced through the black shadow directly, but the black shadow did not receive the slightest damage.

"It turned out to be hiding in a space." Wang Changsheng showed a look of horror on his face. This ghost can actually tear up a space and hide in it. No wonder he couldn't find it before.

Wang Changsheng slapped the body bag on his waist, and Ye Mingyue flew out of it.

Wang Changsheng threw the Xuanyang mirror to Ye Mingyue, his lips moved a few times.

Ye Mingyue nodded, and then disappeared suddenly.

Wang Changsheng flew to the vicinity of the black shadow, turned his palm, and a simple copper lamp appeared in his hand.

After injecting mana, a wisp of white flame suddenly emerged from the wick, bursting out dazzling colorful aura.

Wang Changsheng made a tactic with one hand, and several tactic hit the copper lamp, a white light flashed, and a ball of white flame flew out from the wick, and after a burst of tumbling and surging, it turned into a white lotus flower the size of a palm.

The white lotus turned around and quickly flew towards the void where the black shadow was.

When the white lotus came near the black shadow, Wang Changsheng let out a low voice: "Explode."

With a loud bang, the white lotus flower burst open and turned into a piece of white flame, flooding the area where the black shadow was.

Under the calcination of the white flame, the void was somewhat deformed.

A miserable strange roar sounded immediately, and a black light flew out from the white sea of ​​flames, rushing straight at Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng made a tactic with one hand, and a tactic hit the copper lamp.

A white flame flew out from the wick and turned into a thick white light curtain, protecting him inside.

He had just finished all this when a black light suddenly lit up behind him, and Yuan Sang appeared behind Wang Changsheng without warning.

Almost at the same time that Yuan Sang appeared behind Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng also noticed Yuan Sang. His lips moved a few times, and a thick layer of golden light emerged close to his body.

A stern look flashed across Yuan Sang's eyes, and when he rubbed his hands together, a thick black lightning flashed out and hit the white light curtain.

With a loud bang, the black lightning exploded, and the light of the white light curtain dimmed.

A look of surprise flashed in Yuan Sang's eyes, he flipped his palm, a black light flashed, and a black long knife appeared in his hand, but he just took out the black long knife.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the nearby void, and Ye Mingyue emerged without warning, holding the Xuanyang mirror in her hand.

She smiled at Yuan Sang, pointed the Xuanyang mirror at Yuan Sang, and a red glow shot out, covering Yuan Sang's body.

Yuan Sang only felt that his body became tense and he couldn't move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng made a tactic with one hand, a white flame surged out, turned into a white lotus, and flew towards Yuan Sang.

With a loud bang, the white lotus flower burst open and turned into a sheet of white flames, drowning Yuan Sang's figure, and a painful scream sounded.

Wang Changsheng turned around. With a flick of his sleeve, a golden talisman came out of his hand. When it reached the vicinity of the white flame, it burst open and turned into a blinding golden light.

Wang Changsheng turned his palm, and a small blood-red sword appeared in his hand.

He poured mana into the bloody little sword, and the bloody sword swelled in size, exuding a bloody smell that made one want to vomit, and suddenly slashed towards the golden light.

With a flash of blood, a blood light several feet long flashed out, quickly piercing through the golden light.

A terribly shrill scream sounded.

A black bead the size of a longan fell out of the golden light and quickly fell to the ground.

Ye Mingyue opened her apricot mouth, spewed out a red glow, rolled the black ball back into her mouth, and showed a satisfied look on her face.

After swallowing the black ball, Ye Mingyue felt drowsy.

"Master, this servant may have to sleep for a while to refine this Yin Qi." Ye Mingyue said lazily.

"Well, come back and raise the body bag!" Wang Changsheng nodded, and patted his waist to raise the body bag.

Ye Mingyue returned the Xuanyang mirror to Wang Changsheng, and the body bag that turned into a red light and flew into Wang Changsheng's waist disappeared.

At this time, Jin Guang also collapsed and disappeared, and Yuan Sang also disappeared.

Wang Changsheng thought for a while, manipulated the sky witch mirror, scanned the area inside the golden light curtain several times, and confirmed that Yuan Sang was dead, and then withdrew the formation.

After half an hour, Wang Changsheng flew back to the city.

"Uncle Wang, what happened to that ghost?" The purple-robed old woman couldn't wait to ask when she saw Wang Changsheng.

"It's already gone, don't worry, but for the sake of safety, don't open the ghost cave for now. Work harder, and patrol for a while. If there is no problem, then open the ghost cave." Wang Changsheng nodded and ordered road.

"Yes, Uncle Wang." The six of them agreed wholeheartedly.

For the next six months, Wang Changsheng stayed in the Yingui Cave, and Ye Chen and the six of them took turns to inspect the Yingui Cave, and they did not find anything unusual.

In addition to practicing on a daily basis, Wang Changsheng would occasionally give advice to Ye Chen and others.

Half a year later, the teleportation array suddenly lit up with a black light, and after the black light subsided, Xie Xuehong appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

"Martial nephew Xie, why are you back? Could it be fellow Daoist Mu from Hehuan Sect?" Wang Changsheng asked with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Exactly, Uncle Wang, Fellow Daoist Mu asked me to tell you a word, don't break your promise." Xie Xuehong nodded and said respectfully.

"Haha, good, good, great." Wang Changsheng's face showed ecstasy, he flipped his palm, and a small shield as black as ink appeared in his hand.

"This Black Weir Shield is given to you as a reward, and I will reward you again when it is done." Wang Changsheng said with a smile on his face. With a flick of his wrist, the small black shield came out of his hand and flew down on Xie Xuehong. before.

"Thank you, Master Uncle Wang, for the reward. By the way, Master Uncle Wang, Master has left the customs. Would you like to see Master?" Xie Xuehong asked with a smile on his face, thanking him.

Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Oh, Senior Brother Huang is out of seclusion, so today is really a double blessing, come on, let's go out! Martial Nephew Zhao, the Yin Ghost Cave can be opened, but you have to keep your spirits up, Watch out for another ghost in the alchemy stage."

After finishing speaking, he walked quickly to the top of the magic circle, and a magic formula was hit on it, and a dazzling black light lit up from under his feet. After the black light subsided, Wang Changsheng disappeared.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng saw Huang Yan in a black palace.

Huang Yan's aura was somewhat stronger than Wang Changsheng's, his complexion was rosy, and he had advanced to the middle stage of Yuanying.

"Congratulations! Brother Huang." Wang Changsheng smiled at Huang Yan and cupped his fists in congratulations.

Huang Yan chuckled and said, "Hey, thanks to the elixir sent by Junior Brother Wang, otherwise, the old man would have to enter Falling Immortal Valley to explore. By the way, Junior Brother Wang, did you gain anything from the trip to Falling Immortal Valley?"

Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, and told Huang Yan what happened to him in the Falling Immortal Valley. Of course, the part about using the Immortal Sealing Pen to kill the Huashen Demon Clan passed away, but fortunately, Huang Yan didn't ask any more questions.

"What? Falling Immortal Valley is actually a stronghold of demons? And the demons who have transformed themselves from the demon world?" After hearing Wang Changsheng's statement, Huang Yan's face darkened, and he frowned, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Brother Huang, don't worry, the cross-boundary teleportation formation has been destroyed, and the demons will not be teleported over." Wang Changsheng saw the worry in Huang Yan's eyes, smiled lightly, and explained.

Hearing this, Huang Yan's expression eased, and he nodded, "That's good, but then again, Junior Brother Wang, you were able to join hands with Fairy Mu to kill the demon clan. It seems that Junior Brother Wang's supernatural powers are far beyond ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator."

"My little brother hasn't had a baby for a long time, and there is still a big gap between him and other comrades. By the way, I have a very important matter to trouble Senior Brother Huang." Wang Changsheng said modestly, and then changed the subject.

"Junior Brother Wang, if you have anything to say, just tell me, I will definitely help if I can."

"Senior Brother Huang, do you know Fellow Daoist Mu Yunxuan of the Hehuan Sect?" Wang Changsheng asked solemnly with a look on his face.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Mu saved my life back then, what's wrong? Did you offend Fellow Daoist Mu?" Huang Yan nodded and said with a frown.

"That's not true. I want to become a couple of dual monks with the only daughter of Taoist Mu. I also ask Brother Huang to be a matchmaker and come to my door to propose marriage." Wang Changsheng shook his head and said seriously.

"What? You want to become a couple of Taoists with the only daughter of Fellow Daoist Mu?" Huang Yan frowned, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "Junior Brother Wang, to tell you the truth, Dong Yu wants to marry the only daughter of Fellow Daoist Mu. There are quite a few people here, but this woman has high vision and is a bit arrogant, of course, this is what I heard from others, so I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

"Senior Brother Huang, don't worry. Since I asked you to be the matchmaker, I am sure of it. To tell you the truth, Senior Brother Huang, I have a heart-to-heart with Fairy Mu. We both like each other, so I ask Senior Brother Huang to make it happen." Seriously.

"Okay! Since Junior Brother Wang has decided, I will accompany you to the Hehuan Sect. I will try my best to match you and Fellow Daoist Mu's only daughter." Huang Yan nodded and agreed.

"Great, thank you so much Senior Brother Huang. Senior Brother Huang has just left customs, so let's leave in a few days!" Wang Changsheng expressed his thanks, thanked him, and said with a smile.

Huang Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, the old man is not short of a day or two, but you, Junior Brother Wang, are probably already waiting! This old man pack up, get some things, and leave with you right away to go to the Hehuan Sect to propose marriage Bar!"

"Take something? Take what?" Wang Changsheng was slightly taken aback.

"There is always a betrothal gift for marriage proposals! Although our sect has fallen, there are still some good things. I went to the treasury to get a few treasures as betrothal gifts. After all, you are going to marry the only daughter of Fellow Daoist Mu. The betrothal gifts are not good, it is too shabby " Huang Yan smiled and explained.

"Thank you, little brother." Wang Changsheng nodded and thanked him.

(End of this chapter)

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