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039 Mufa Taoist

I stood by and looked at the "sweet" insects around me, and then looked at Dabai, who was sleeping in the tent with an ugly sleeping position, and couldn't help but shake my head. The surprise of this style was so great.

Fortunately, Mu Yifei looked calm. I knew that nothing would happen to me when I stood in this camp for the time being, and I felt at ease.

Time passes minute by minute, the deeper the night, the cooler the night, the more abundant the yin energy around it.

The larvae of the violent flies became stronger and more impetuous as their yin energy became stronger. They began to rush into the stone tower formation in groups, but their fate was nothing but turned into black smoke in the "hissing" sound.

In addition to observing the bugs, I kept searching around and trying to find the whereabouts of the ghost cultivator.

But after searching, there are no clues.

I asked Mu Yifei how to judge the existence of ghost cultivators around him.

Mu Yifei said: "The moment I was attacked, I had already noticed his existence, but we couldn't go to where he hid."

I looked around again, but still couldn't find any clues, so I asked where the thing was hidden.

Mu Yifei pointed to the river in front of us and said, "Five meters underwater."

I was surprised and said, "The water here is not that deep."

Mu Yifei smiled and said, "Yes, but under the mud and sand below the water is also considered underwater."

Seeing that Mu Yifei could still laugh at this time, we should really not be in any danger.

It will soon be past midnight. As time goes by, the yin energy will decline and the yin energy will weaken, which will become more and more beneficial to us.

After a few more minutes, the calm river water seemed to be boiling and began to bubbling upwards.

Mu Yifei said: "He can't hold back!"

After saying that, he said to me: "Can your fox eyes still work?"

I was stunned for a moment and said, "Can you, what do you want me to do?"

Mu Yifei pointed to the surrounding insect swarm and said, "It's very simple. Once the underwater thing comes out, you will never get back. He will leave it to me to clean up."

I looked at Mu Yifei and said, "I'll try it."

I took a deep breath and began to gather the yang energy in my body into my eyes. Soon my eyes slowly became hot. Although it was not as fast as it opened in anger, the fox eyes slowly appeared.

The world in front of me has turned into red.

As the yang energy gathered in my eyes, the temperature around me increased significantly, and the scorched insects instantly began to turn into thick smoke and disappear.

Including the violent flies, they can't escape the scorching of my fox eyes.

Mu Yifei said slowly next to him: "Your fox eyes should be able to gather yang into fire, but every time you use it, it is just warm, without flame, and the yang energy consumes a lot, but the benefits are not very high, and it still needs to be improved."

After all the insects around me turned into nothingness, Mu Yifei asked me to collect the fox eyes.

This time it was completely controlled by myself, so I quickly accepted the magic. My eyes did not become as dry as last time, but they were still a little uncomfortable. I asked Mu Yifei if there was any water like that last time.

Mu Yifei glared at me and said, "I still have the face to ask for it. You drank it all last time. You consumed it this time significantly less than last time. Let it recover on its own. You can't always rely on external forces."

I said "yes".

Looking at Mu Yifei again, he had already strode towards the river, and at the same time he rolled up his sleeves, this time his right arm was exposed.

There was also a chain on his upper right arm, but the chain was not gold, but silver.

With a wave of his arm, the silver chain turned directly into a silver thread, and then he crawled into the bottom of the water with a "swoosh".

Then he made a forceful pulling action, and with a "whisper" underwater, a black shadow was pulled out by the silver thread.

The shadow was wearing a blue robe, with hair covering her face, arms drooping and toes on the ground.

His neck was tied up by Mu Yifei's silver thread.

Mu Yifei said: "With my cultivation level, the silver thread can only reach three meters of the ground. As long as you go up a little, it will be under my control. Tell me, why do you want to harm the original - Heaven - Master!"

Mu Yifei said the last three words very heavily, and a strong power emanated from his body, which looked like a fairy and Buddha.

It aroused a sense of pride in my heart. When can I be like Mu Yifei?

It will be the time for me to open the Heavenly Master Hall!

While I was thinking about it, the ghost that was pulled out of the water began to make a "huh" sound, and the sound became louder and louder, and it sounded very irritable. Then the nigger shook his hands and a ball of black air flew towards Mu Yi directly.

Mu Yifei quickly pinched his fingers with his left hand, and at the same time he also recited a sentence in his mouth: "I am a tool, my heart is a dish, forehand yang, back hand yin-shield!"

As he said that, Mu Yifei turned his palm to him and his back to the black ghost. In an instant, the yin energy in front of him quickly condensed. A huge black palm appeared in front of him, and the back of the palm easily blocked the ghost's qi.

Seeing this, the ghost was stunned for a moment, then shook his body, and then knelt down with a "while" and said, "So it turns out that it is the great master. The little one has no eyes to recognize Mount Tai. I thought you were scaring me with the name of the master, but I didn't expect you to be!"

Mu Yifei interrupted him and said, "I am a Tianshi Master, so beg me for mercy. If I am not a Tianshi Master, you will eat our practice, right?"

The ghost immediately shook his head and said, "I dare not, I dare not..."

Mu Yifei continued: "You have a lot of resentment and evil spirits. You are very harmful to others here. Just your resentment and evil spirits will not go far even if you step into the path of ghost cultivation. Judging from your appearance, you have been practicing for a hundred years. Only the level of a small ghost messenger is really ridiculous."

I asked Mu Yifei in a low voice if the ghost messenger is worse than the celestial master.

Mu Yifei said: "Of course, it is much different. Ghost cultivators are divided into ghost messengers, ghost officials, ghost messengers, ghost kings, ghost immortals, ghost emperors, and fifth-levels."

"The ghost messenger is worse than the heavenly master. The ghost officials are equivalent to the heavenly master. The ghost messenger is equivalent to the earthly immortal. The ghost king is equivalent to the heavenly immortal. The ghost immortal is equivalent to the holy immortal. The ghost emperor is the heavenly master."

I was curious and said, "So, the level of human cultivation is the Heavenly Master, Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Holy Immortal, and Heavenly Lord?"

Mu Yifei said: "Yes, but the Heavenly Master is divided into three sections. The entry, divine blessing, purple qi, and only when you get purple qi, can you become an immortal. Therefore, the Purple Qi Heavenly Master, also known as human immortal, has a powerful Purple Qi Heavenly Master's cultivation level comparable to that of the Earthly Immortal. If you get the immortal body, you can become an Earthly Immortal."

I asked Mu Yifei what kind of celestial master he was.

He smiled and said, "I haven't got the purple air!"

I said in surprise: "God blessed!?"

Mu Yifei smiled without saying a word. His slanderous expression seemed to be saying: "Praise me, come and praise me!"

When Mu Yifei and I were talking, the ghost was so scared that he shivered all over. With his level of cultivation, he would have no way to survive when he met the God-Blessing Master.

Seeing that I was surprised, Mu Yifei did not say anything to praise him. He couldn't help but feel disappointed and turned to look at the ghost and said, "I will give you two choices. One is that I will turn this yin hand into a yang hand and pat you to death!"

The ghost immediately begs for mercy and said, "I'll choose the second one."

Mu Yifei smiled and said, "The second one is to transform into Yin Qi, to be the ghost skin of this Tianshi and that little brother, and to send us into the forbidden land."

The ghost immediately collapsed on the ground and said, "Tianshi, please spare me. Once I enter the forbidden land, I will never be able to get out."

Mu Yifei snorted and asked, "Aren't you so guilty?"

As he said that, Mu Yifei began to recite the hand-action formula: "I am a tool, my heart is a dish, my hands are yin, my hands are yang, my hands are yang--palm!"

The black palm immediately turned into a palm and slapped at the nigger.

The nigger immediately begs for mercy and said, "I should, I should, I should!"

The nigger called out three times, and Mu Yifei stopped.

Mu Yifei stopped his hand and asked, "Tell me, who are you and why you harm others here."

The black ghost immediately said, "My name is Chen Liang. I was originally a Taoist practitioner. Later, because my master committed a serious crime, I was implicated and sent to this sealed place. However, my practice was shallow and my Taoist practice was poor. It was winter at that time, so when I walked here, I was frozen to death."

"The people from Tianmen threw me into this place. My soul was affected by the surrounding yin energy and became a ghost. Because this is near the sealed place, few people and ghosts who practice Taoism have come here, so I slowly embarked on the road of cultivation."

"I swear that in the past century, I have only eaten a few nearby herders' souls, and I have never harmed monks, so I dare not..."

Mu Yifei snorted and said, "Aren't the herdsmen human?"

The ghost stopped talking.

Mu Yifei asked curiously: "Which sect and sect do you have mastered, and what is your master's name? I heard from my master that there are not many practitioners who were injected into the forbidden land a hundred years ago."

The ghost said: "The little teacher inherited the nameless Taoist temple of Luocheng. My master named Mufa Taoist is our cautious master."

Be cautious?

I was a little confused when I heard it.

Mu Yifei was stunned and said, "Your master is a wizard of the Mulao clan? Are you also a member of the Mulao clan?"

The ghost nodded and said, "That's right, I'm from the old Mu tribe."

Mu Yifei explained to me: "During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, most of the Mu Lao tribes were called there, but now they are called the Mulao tribes."

"They claim to be Ling, Jin."

I asked Mu Yifei how he knew, and he said, "In my early years, my master and I traveled to the villages of the Mulao tribe, and I was quite clear about some of their affairs. Even in the Mulao tribe, few masters remembered the name of Mudao Taoist."

"Luckily, I heard from Master a few words."

"He is a big shot who possesses the Purple Qi Tianshi monk, and the serious crime he committed was also because he killed two earth immortals from the Tianmen."

"The reason is unknown. If we enter the banned land this time and are lucky enough to meet Taoist Mufa, we may be able to ask him."

The ghost asked Mu Yifei curiously: "Sir Tianshi, do you know my master?"
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