The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Gu Lang was stared at by the Five ghosts.

It's like a greasy snake sliding on its own back.

Goose bumps are popping up.

The five ghost steward sent out bursts of strong gray and black fog.

When he came to the public, the already low temperature became a little cold again.

Gu Lang faced him like a scarecrow in a wild mountain. It was gloomy and dry.

"This guy should be a ghost repair!"

His heart moved, immediately thought of those strange smells in the cemetery, and secretly raised his vigilance.

"What school are you from? Don't you know the rules here?" The five ghost steward narrowed his eyes and asked Gu langzhi impolitely.

Gu Lang frowned and was very upset.

But he also endured to explain: "I'm a disciple of tianshenzong, not a scattered cultivation in the mountains!"

At the same time, he can detect that the other party seems to have bad intentions.

"Tianshenzong? I haven't heard of it!" At first, the Five ghosts thought it was a famous big door.

I didn't expect to be a little-known sect.

"I don't care what sect you are!" The Five ghosts waved and stared at the jade ginseng in Gu Lang's hand. Their eyes showed strong desire.

"In our ghost city, no one can hurt others. Even if you have any endless hatred, you should go outside to solve it!"

The Five ghosts stared at Gu Lang fiercely, and his old face was domineering: "the ghost city has existed here for hundreds of years, and no one dared to challenge this rule!"

"Yes, it has been used to refine the soul. Even reincarnation has become an extravagant hope!!"

"How dare you fight people here?"

The Five ghosts glared at Gu Lang.

Gu Lang became more and more unhappy, and his voice became louder:

"I didn't do it. I just used my spiritual power to quench and activate this ginseng."

"How dare you argue?" The Five ghosts suddenly turned around and looked aside at the bald head: "Wang eryang! Did he threaten you to grab this ginseng? Say!"

"Ah?" The bald head shook and his face turned white: "Oh... Yes! Yes... This boy bought the ginseng in my hand!"

"You!!" Gu Lang was sprayed by the other party's blood basin. He was angry, clenched his fist and stared at his bald head.

"Steward, you see, this guy dares to be so cruel with you here. If you're not here, what will he do?"

The bald man said more and more smoothly. He lost his last trace of shame and was determined to kill the boy.

"He saw the uniqueness of ginseng, forced me with threats, and said that if he didn't sell it to him at a low price, he would destroy me!"

"The flash of light behind is that he intends to use his spiritual power to kill me. Fortunately, the steward has come, otherwise I would have died!"

Bald head bows to the Five ghosts and directly reverses black and white.

"Steward, you can decide on me and punish him severely!"

"Did you all hear that?" The steward looked around for a week.

Some people around nodded yes, some were silent, and some were indifferent.

Ghost city has existed here for more than 100 years. There are many people who eat black every day, cheat people, and die.

How dare you come without some real skills!

When you come and meet a hard bone, you either accept advice or life.

The five ghost steward can accurately call out the name of the bald head.

This has never been a warning to others!

The five ghost steward picked up the corners of his mouth and swept his eyes one by one.

The meaning is obvious: don't die! I know your origin!

I was very satisfied with the cold hum in my heart.

"It's too simple to deal with this boy. With human and material evidence, find an excuse to imprison him. At that time, this precious dragon blood ginseng will not be his own!"

The five ghost steward nodded slightly to the bald head.

With the endorsement of the five ghost steward, the bald head is even more arrogant.

"Did you threaten me just now, boy?" He stretched out his finger and poked at Gu Lang with a very proud tone: "kowtow and admit your mistake, maybe..."

In the eyes of everyone.

Gu Lang stretched out his right hand, grabbed the bald finger and twisted it!

"Click!!!"

Bald fingers suddenly became chicken claws! The twisted one!

"Hiss!" Everyone felt pain when they saw it,

Fingers connected to heart, bald head, the whole person trembled with pain, and sweat came from his face.

"Steward, this boy dares to ignore your majesty. This is ignoring the rules of the whole ghost city!"

Baldheaded, that's a round of embellishment!

"Look at this boy's arrogance. He can't wait to kill me!"

"Boom!!" Before he could speak, Gu Lang stretched out his hand and pointed at the bald man with an orange power.

Suddenly, the chattering bald head burst into flames all over his body. The whole person expanded rapidly, his eyes burst out, and bursts of flames came out of his acupoints.

"How dare you kill me..." he opened his mouth and white smoke came out of his mouth.

"Hum! You have to pick a day to kill you?" Gu Lang sneered.

"Boom!" The bald head exploded directly and turned into a blood mist!

Even the blood mist was burning clean! No one will stay.

The Five ghosts are in charge, surprised and angry!

He didn't expect that this guy would kill his bald head in front of him!

Don't give him face at all!

Over the years, no one dared to challenge the rules of the ghost city!

immediately! A joy in my heart!

Now, there's a fair reason to do it!

His precious dragon blood ginseng is not his own!

"Boy! You are brave enough!"

The five ghost steward stared round and his voice was like thunder: "those who provoke the rules of the ghost market, die!!!"

"Boom!" The dark light on his body flashed and burst into a momentum like an abyss like a sea. The cultivation of Shentai realm was unfolded, making him like a huge wave!

Everything around, bottles and cans, magic tools, treasures, stones, trees, etc. all burst and flew!

The monks were no exception, all flying backwards.

Gu Lang, who faces the enemy head-on, is under even greater pressure.

Like a lonely boat in the storm.

Suddenly, the light in Gu Lang's eyes flashed!

This momentum seems to be water!

Then I remembered that some time ago, I was thrown into water by master and filled with water.

Recall the understanding in the water.

Gu Lang closed his eyes and began to swing slowly from side to side, like water and grass in the river.

The ferocious momentum is like a torrent, but it can't hurt the tough grass. All of them are melted!

The monk who got up was stunned to find.

The young man not only didn't get hurt at all, but also "swayed" up!

In this way, like the rolling of water waves, I was not hurt by the Shentai environment in the third stage of senior high school!

"So! Shifu threw me into the river, which is to train me to deal with far more than my own cultivation masters!"

"I'm so stupid! Only now do I understand master's good intentions!"