The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!
/ The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule! Chapter 211
Chapter 211 Fairy Shot
"Disciple, kneel down, I beg you for my master!"
Because Lin Ye and Dawu were standing together, Dawu knelt down without hesitation after hearing the old Taoist's words.
The corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched, but he finally knelt down.
"Teacher Lin Ye, after leaving as a teacher, your senior brother may not be able to maintain the view of Qingfeng alone, and I hope you will protect your senior brother for ten years."
"Master!"
Dawu knelt on the ground and cried.
Lin Ye nodded, he knew what the old man meant.
Ten years, Dawu is fourteen years old this year, and ten years later he will be twenty-four. At that time, his mind will be considered completely mature, and he will be able to be independent.
At the same time, Lin Ye also knew what the old Taoist meant by "protection".
Qingfeng Temple is not just a small Taoist temple, it is one of the nine "Qing" word temples in the world. I don't know how many Taoist temples are thinking about the word "Qing".
The snooping of the few Taoist temples not long ago is enough to explain.
Once the old Tao leaves, only Dawu is left, and the master is like a servant.
These words are also suitable for Dawu.
Only Dawu is left in Qingfeng Temple, and other Taoist temples must hear the news and move.
The situation is more serious than before.
What I want to protect is to help Dawu protect the plaque of Qingfeng Temple.
To be more precise, when the real thing cannot be done and the plaque of Qingfeng Temple cannot be kept, I can still persuade Dawu. Otherwise, with Dawu's temperament, I am afraid that I would rather die than give up the plaque.
The green hills are kept so that there is no need to worry about no firewood.
This is the law of survival that I follow. Lao Dao is the same as me, but Dawu is not.
Seeing Lin Ye's solemn nod, the old Taoist smiled with satisfaction. As for Zhang Wujue, the old Taoist naturally noticed it, but he glanced over it, and then raised his head and said: "Old man Qingfeng Temple's seventh-generation disciple Dingxuan, who has lived his whole life Do things diligently, do not pursue wealth and fame, have been indifferent to fame and fortune these years, and live in Qingfeng Temple with peace of mind..."
"Qingfeng Temple is hidden in the city, and it doesn't want the prosperity of incense, and it doesn't want to be famous. I hope there are no ghosts in the world, so why don't there be incense in the temple."
The words of the old Taoist are powerful and powerful, but Zhang Wujiu below is awe-inspiring. He is worthy of being one of the nine "Qing" characters in the world. This kind of mind is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Which of the Taoist temples in the world does not seek strong incense, only Qingfengguan Dingxuan has the people in his heart. As long as the people will not be persecuted by demons and ghosts, Qingfengguan is worth the money without incense.
Listening to the old Taoist's righteous words, Lin Ye's expression was a bit weird. Not to mention, the old Taoist really did this, living in seclusion in the Qingfeng Temple, but whatever had something to do with ghosts and ghosts, he could ignore them, but his original intention was different. It's not that he doesn't care about incense money, but that he cherishes his life.
"Today, an evil ghost was born, causing cholera in the world. Disciple Dingxuan was ordered by the patriarch to kill the ghost with the luck of my Qingfeng Guan!"
"Slay the ghost"!
The Taoist rhyme around the old man seemed to have heard the order, and began to pour into the old man's body. The old man's aura was rising rapidly. In the end, the power was so strong that Lin Ye had to pull Dawu back dozens of meters.
"Heaven and man..."
Zhang Wujiu, who was also retreating, had a shocked expression on his face, and muttered to himself: "Even if it is not the realm of heaven and man, it is also half heaven and human realm. It is worthy of Qingfengguan, there is such a strong man."
Lin Ye was also surprised when he heard Zhang Wujiu's words, so the strength of the old man has the realm of heaven and man?
Have the realm of heaven and man and still be so stupid?
No matter how hard you are, it's not like this.
This is no longer called self-abuse.
"Master...Master borrowed the Taoist rhyme condensed by my uncles and uncles and our ancestors of the Qingfeng Temple to reach the current state. Master...Master borrowed the Dao rhyme this time, it is...equal to..."
Dawu couldn't continue crying, Lin Ye was taken aback, looked at the back of the old Taoist, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "They are all apprentices, master, you are too partial, tell Dawu everything, and say nothing to me .”
The old man finally turned his head to look at Dawu and Lin Ye, the expression in his eyes was very complicated, and the next moment, he slowly fell towards the huge pit.
Boom!
The ghost mist under the giant crater suddenly exploded three seconds later, reaching a height of hundreds of feet, covering the sky, and the entire sky of Shangyang City was shrouded in ghost fog.
However, after only three seconds, the ghost fog dissipated.
That's right, it's dissipating rather than falling back.
As the ghost fog dissipated, a roar suddenly came from the giant pit.
The sound made the earth tremble. Lin Ye and Zhang Wujuan's expressions became tense. Just the roar could make the earth tremble. It was definitely the voice of that ghost king.
"retreat!"
Zhang Wujiu gave Lin Ye a look. Lin Ye pulled Da Wu, who was kneeling on the ground in a daze, and retreated in the direction of Shangyang City without saying a word.
The Ghost Lord might be coming out, and it will be too late if he doesn't run away.
"Clean Breeze View!"
Just as Lin Ye and Zhang Wujiu ran a mile away, a cold voice came from the huge pit, and the next moment, the temperature of the whole surrounding dropped sharply, ghost fog slowly gushed out from the huge pit, and rushed to the ground ten times ten feet high.
At the top of the ghost fog, in the ghost fog that kept emerging, a figure walked out of the black fog and stood on the ghost fog.
Both Lin Ye and Zhang Wujiu saw this figure. The moment they saw this figure, Zhang Wujiu just shuddered, while Lin Ye fell into a daze.
"Wake up, don't be fooled!"
Zhang Wujiu slapped Lin Ye on the head, and Lin Ye recovered, not daring to look at that figure again.
This is Ghost Lord.
From a mile away, just looking at it made him feel like he lost his soul.
Lin Ye also finally understood why Judge Cui, Judge Lu, and so many city gods in the Yin Division were no longer his opponents.
This kind of strength is already beyond the scope of his comprehension.
In the real world, the gods in folk myths are probably nothing more than that.
In Shangyang City, in the inner courtyard of the mansion, a woman put down her brush in the study, and just finished writing a poem on rice paper in front of her.
Flowers think of clothes, clouds think of appearance, and spring breeze blows Revlon.
If it is not on the top of Qunyu Mountain, it will meet Yaotai under the moon.
The woman had a satisfied look on her face, but the next moment she looked towards the south of the city, and the figure disappeared in place.
"Three ants."
The ghost king is now in the world, and the sky is covered with ghost fog. Those cold words mean that Lin Ye and the three of them have been noticed by the ghost king.
At that moment, Lin Ye felt cold all over his body.
It was also an icy voice, but the female demon fairy gave Lin Ye the feeling of pure coldness, as if her voice should be like this, and the icy coldness of this ghost king made people fear and shudder from the bottom of their hearts.
But in the next moment, this feeling of chills all over the body disappeared, and Lin Ye found that the ghost king was not looking at them, but in the direction of Shangyang City.
"Your Mightiness…"
The Ghost Lord opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, the sky was full of green spots, and Lin Ye saw individual grasses blooming among the green spots, and every single grass seemed to be strangled, covering the whole world. The ghost fog of the ghost was wiped out, even the ghost fog under the ghost king's feet was the same.
"Go away, this is not a place where you can be presumptuous."
In the air, Lin Ye only saw the back of a woman in Tsing Yi.
Slender figure, dressed in a blue dress with fluttering sleeves, and under her feet are small grasses.
"Which fairy are you? Why are you fighting against me!"
Even if there is no ghost fog, the ghost king is still floating in the sky, but his eyes are full of fear when looking at the woman in Tsing Yi.
After the great war, he was able to escape with a remnant soul, but for hundreds of years, in order to restore his own strength, and also to avoid being discovered by those practitioners back then, he completely shielded his five senses, and there is no news from the outside world at all. Know.
It was not long ago that he woke up after being called by the twin ghost kings.
In his era, there were thirteen demons in the world, but none of them could match up with the one in front of him.
This shows that the other party became a demon fairy after him, but what makes him afraid is the strength displayed by the other party, which is not much worse than the demon immortals of his era.
The woman in Tsing Yi didn't respond, and Gui Jun frowned: "You also have the idea of attacking that place? If that's the case, you can join hands with me. With the strength of you and me, we can definitely break through the barrier and enter."
Besides that place, Mr. Gui couldn't think of anything else that could attract a fairy to stay in such a remote place. He also discovered this place by accident after sleeping in this place.
The woman in Tsing Yi still didn't reply, but expressed her meaning with actions.
Straws of grass appeared around the ghost king, but were quickly swallowed by the ghost mist spreading from the ghost king. However, the grass did not swallow one, and two more appeared in the next moment, and the number increased. In the end, Guijun's whole body was surrounded by grass.
"Look at the agreement signed between the two worlds of demons and ghosts. You will be banned for ten years. It will not be so simple next time."
The woman's icy voice came out, and the next moment Lin Ye saw the ghost wrapped in grass, the whole figure went directly towards the northern sky, and soon turned into a green dot and disappeared at the edge of the sky.
"This... so strong."
Zhang Wujiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Yaoxian and Guijun are in the same realm. In Zhang Wuji's view, although this person's record is terrific, this Ghost Lord has become a ghost king earlier, even if he has not recovered. All strength, but should also be able to tie with this one.
But now it seems that there is a big gap between the two. This ghost king was directly taken away by this one. Since he can get rid of it, if this one has the intention to kill, maybe he can really kill this ghost king.
Lin Ye was also shocked, but he was thinking about another thing at the moment.
Flag that ghost king for ten years.
The old man just let him protect Dawu for ten years.
And based on the three words "Qingfengguan" just uttered by this ghost gentleman, after the time comes, he will definitely not let Qingfengguan go.
He always felt that this person did it on purpose.
Otherwise, it would be fine for three or five years, or thirty or fifty years, but it happened to be such a coincident ten years.
Lin Ye didn't think that what the old Taoist said to him could hide this person's ears, or in the whole Shangyang City, maybe only Daozang behind Qingfeng Temple could hide it.
"Here, no one is allowed to enter!"
The voice of the demon fairy came again. Lin Ye looked up from his thoughts, only to find that the figure of the demon fairy had disappeared, but at the moment the huge pit where the ghost king came out, there were grasses appearing at this moment. It actually filled up the huge pit directly, and there was a piece of grass on the ground behind, and it was impossible to see that there was a huge pit underneath.
(end of this chapter)
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