Chapter 193: Immortal Master Tiger, Zixuan Sanren

Huweizhai under the mountain.
Decades ago, there were tigers on Huwei Mountain, and they often eat people. After the immortal master descended and surrendered to the Tiger, Huweizhai settled down.
There are also hundreds of villagers in the exhibition for decades.
The villagers are simple, and feel the kindness of the immortal teacher, farming, hunting, and harvesting, and each part will be sent to Huwei Mountain. One is a reward, and the other also wants to keep the fairy master and protect the tiger village.
I don’t know if the offerings worked, or the immortal master has mercy.
In the following decades, the fairy master actually settled in Huwei Mountain. If there is a beast attack that the villagers can't handle, the immortal master will go down the mountain to take action and use his magical powers to kill the beast.
The villagers respect the fairy teacher more and more.
The honorary title is ‘Fairy Master Tiger’.
Every time a newborn baby arrives, it is given the name of "Blessing" by Master Huwei.
A few miles away from Huweizhai, there is a low hill where the villagers are buried. The villagers lived in the mountains for generations, and the outside world even called them barbarians.
Not caring about burial and other matters.
Some villagers died of old age, sickness, or being bitten to death by wild beasts, all abandoned in this low mound and buried indiscriminately.
So it was called the "mass grave".
At night.
The mass graves were gusty with wind. The wind and wind whizzed through the mountains and forests, creating all kinds of strange noises, which were regarded as howling ghosts by the villagers, and they did not dare to approach at night.
But on this day, in the dark night, there was a figure flickering.
Take a closer look.
This person was dressed in a black robe with a long drape and a strange pattern on his face.
Ordinary people must be frightened when they see it.
The man ignored the wind and howled.
Standing in front of a new tomb, there is a serious matter, burning incense to sacrifice.
This scent is weird, the wind will never go out, and the smell will disperse.
After praying, the incense was not burnt, and the black-robed man inserted a section of cane that had been cut from the tree in advance and inserted it on the head of the grave.
After inserting it, the person immediately said something.
I saw that the cane of Tomb Tou started to grow naturally, and the speed was extremely fast.
When the cane grows luxuriantly, the black-robed man is babbling, holding a mahogany sword and brandishing it. Later, he took out a yellow talisman from his arms and chanted the burning talisman.
While chanting the curse, he used a peach wood sword to chop off a small section of cane on the head of the grave, took out the carving knife from his arms, and carved it into a small puppet about an inch and a half high. The five senses of the child were painted with ink and cinnabar.
Do so.
It coincides with the child time.
The black robe man raised his head, with a strange smile on his strange face. Put the little puppet in a glass bottle, and then uttered the sound of Yewu in all directions.
I saw four groups of yin wind flying from all directions, surrounding the black robe man.
The black-robed man stretched out the glass bottle in his hand, and the four groups of yin wind scattered with joy, rushing into it.
"Oh~"
Soon there was a weird sound from the bottle, which was chilling.
The black robe man held the glass bottle, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Against the background of weird sounds, gloomy wind, and dark night, it looks very strange and terrifying.
About to leave.
At this time--
"What a wonderful way my Dao is, it turned out to be a little trick to raise yin ghosts."
A voice came from deep in the forest.
"Who?!"
The black robe man's smile suddenly closed, and he looked at the sound coming from and shouted, with a vigilant look.
6 Qingfeng walked out of the forest, slightly disappointed.
I thought it was a high-level method of servicing ghosts, but I didn't expect it to be just the most inferior method of raising yin ghosts. Not to mention other things, only one side of the Qisha flags can pass this method countless.
"Who are you?"
The black robe man looked at 6 Qingfeng and asked in a deep voice.
Appeared quietly, more alone, not a leisurely person. In the dark night, looking at his appearance, it seems that he is only a teenager.
The more vigilant in mind.
"Don't panic, don't panic."
"Just ask you something."
6 Qingfeng waved his hand, stepped forward and stood in front of the black-robed man, chuckling softly.
"What's the matter?"
The black-robed man held the glass bottle tightly, saw 6 Qingfeng step forward, and stepped back.
6 Qingfeng smiled and didn't care, and asked directly, "You know where is the way out for these mountains. What else is like you in this boundary? There is this...there is this magic."
It's hard to make a difference between the mountains and mountains.
Ordinary villagers, even less than a dozen miles away, have no information.
6 Qingfeng walked out of the reincarnation pool for more than two months, and encountered ordinary villages, and found nothing after inquiries. This black-robed man was the first mortal he met with some tricks.
So after watching, he appeared to ask.
He is ready to go out of the mountains and enter the human city and kingdom to take a look. But before that, it would be great if you could get in touch with a few more people like the black-robed man in front of you, and get to know and familiarize yourself with the fighting methods in the sky witch world.
Leopard can be seen in the tube.
You can also understand one or two and be prepared.
6 Qingfeng asked, the black-robed man hiding in the dark night, seeming to think.
There was a moment of silence.
Only the yin and wind continued, and only the black-robed man's glass bottle was still crying.
But after a moment of silence.
6 Qingfeng saw the strange smile on the face of the black robe man, and the strange sound of the glass bottle stopped abruptly. When he blew the mouth of the bottle, four groups of yin winds came out immediately, disappearing into the darkness.
"What's this?"
6 Aomine smiled suddenly.
The black-robed man was silent just now, thinking of waiting for the little ghost in the glass bottle to finish eating. Obviously, all the methods are in the glass bottle. When the time comes, take action immediately.
It's a ruthless character.
"Pretend to be a fool!"
"Let's try the old man's methods!"
The black robe has a hoarse voice, like rust rubbing, disturbing people's hearts.
6 Qingfeng stared at the black robe, only to feel that his eyes were shining on his body. Immediately there is a sense of emptiness, as if the heart is unfounded, if blinded, there is no fall.
Immediately afterwards, the sights in front of them seemed to disappear without a trace.
The end is weird.
"This technique is a bit interesting."
6Aura is blooming in Qingfeng's eyes, and there is nothing in front of him
When breaking open. With my heart moving, countless sword qi was born in my mind, and I suddenly cut it down at nowhere in my body
"Crack!"
Dao Xin got out of trouble, and suddenly recovered Qingming.
"So fast?!"
The spell was broken, the black robe man's eyes darkened, and his face was shocked. This technique is powerful and has always been his hole card. When encountering a fellow, as long as his strength is not too great, he will be blinded and slaughtered.
There are very few who can escape.
Hei Robo was shocked when he was so easily destroyed by 6 Qingfeng.
"Four Spirits help me, kill!"
Don't dare to slack off.
The black robe man chanted the spell while pinching the tactics, and the four groups of Yin Feng rushed out of the glass bottle, turning around towards the 6 green peaks.
Contains a strong yin, straight into the mind.
Simultaneously.
The black-robed man's eyes flashed, and his heart broke with a cry--
"Karma-cover the sky!"
6 Qingfeng suddenly felt a layer of gauze covering his body, blocking the connection between him and the world. If there is no duckweed, there is no way to cast spells.
"interesting."
"interesting."
6 Aomine is really interested now.
It was thought that this person had only one method of raising the ghost, so he showed up only to inquire about the surrounding situation, and was not interested in the methods.
But at this time, the black robe people shot one after another, but it made 6 Qingfeng's face a joy.
Aside from the art of ghosts, these two surgical methods alone are really wonderful.
"Vajra Curse!"
6 Qingfeng's infuriating energy revolves, and the dim golden light flashes on his body, it seems that there is a diamond protector, and the will recite the mantra.
Immediately the tulle dissipated and returned to heaven and earth.
"Karma-cover the ground!"
The black-robed man gritted his teeth, bleeding in his eyes, and then cast the spell.
6 Qingfeng Dantian's true qi is flooding, seeming to return to silence. The flesh and soul are even more to be destroyed. However, after all, it was the Diamond Curse that was better than the other, the true energy was surging, the body and soul were strong, and the magic was broken.
"Four Spirits, pardon!"
The black-robed man has an ugly face, knowing he has encountered hard stubble. The hand-printing tactics turned and danced, and he kept thinking about it.
Finally no longer reserved.
6 Qingfeng stands in the middle.
The four groups of yin winds are coming, it is the four yin ghosts.
"Little Doyle!"
6 Qingfeng glared, not moving, only the golden light shone on his body.
"what!"
"Wow!"
The four ghosts screamed in horror, like a spring breeze and rain, and immediately disappeared.
The trail is a trail after all.
Facing the step magic, I don't know how many miles away.
"puff!"
The previous three spells were broken, and the people in the black robe were just exhausted. But at this time, the destruction of the insidious ghosts, which is the real disaster.
Hot blood spurted out and was seriously injured on the spot!
"Crack!"
The glass bottle in his hand broke at the sound, and the black robe man knelt down, his face showing extreme heartache. After decades of sacrifice and refining, he finally achieved a glass bottle with four ghosts.
Since I return to the old mountain gate, there will be a place in the gate.
Today it is completely destroyed and vanished.
The blow to the soul is far more deadly than the physical body.
The black-robed man knelt on the ground, staring at the broken glass bottle in a daze, forgetting that there was a major enemy standing on the opposite side.
"The tattered magic weapon, the little ghosts who can't stand on the table, are also worthy of such a trauma."
6 Qingfeng shook his head, as he has a deeper understanding of the end of the world.
Practice is cut off here.
Seeing the cultivation of the black robe, there is only a sense of thinness on the body.
If it is calculated according to the internal interest rate, it can only be compared with the normal mid-term fetal breath. However, with the four-headed ghosts who have been cultivating for decades, and the three surgical techniques just now, even if it is against the true Qi realm monk of Shangluoxiazong, it can be defeated.
"Sure enough, there is something in this world."
6 Qingfeng is happy.
Winning the strong with the weak is not the right way, but there are always some advantages. It seems that this life is worth staying a little longer and learning more about it.
"Tattered magic weapon?"
"The kid who can't be on the table?"
The black-robed man was in distress, UU reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly heard the sound of 6 Qingfeng, and suddenly woke up, "What a big breath!"
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Tiger Weishan.
6 Qingfeng carried his hands on his back, looked at the Taoist temple on the mountain, three in and three out, quite magnificent.
"You will enjoy it."
6 Qingfeng looked at the person in front of him and smiled.
"It made the master laugh."
"This is all the enthusiasm of the people in the Huwei Mountain, standing for the villain. However, I have to accept it."
Zixuan lost his smile and was quite flattering. With the pale complexion and strange patterns, it seemed a bit oozing.
6 Qingfeng glanced at the person's appearance and chuckled in his heart.
The old man who had changed into a purple robe was the black-robed man who had just been awe-inspiring by Qingfeng in the mass grave.
In the mass graves, Zixuan's scattered people were quite decisive whether they shot or surrendered.
At this time, he was so flattering, he was really a double-faced person.
Think carefully.
It's just that 6 Qingfeng's eyes were blackened in the sky witch world, and among the mountains deep in the mountains, he didn't know where to go. Zixuan's scattered people had some ways and deeds, and they lived a long time. It was far more cost-effective to save his life than to kill him.
Furthermore.
With the strength of 6 Qingfeng, with early warning in his heart, no matter what his mind, Xiao Zixuan would not be able to turn the sky.
Mass graves.
Seeing that 6 Qingfeng is strong and wanting to save his life, Zixuan Sanren immediately accepted his head and bowed. Conquer easily.
After taking over, 6 Qingfeng knew that this person secretly offered sacrifices to the ghosts, and he had cultivated methods that were detrimental to the virtues of the Yin. On the bright side, there is still a fairy teacher enshrined in a village, and he is highly respected, and is called the "Huwei fairy teacher".
Bless one party.
Although the merits and demerits cannot be offset, but in the future, he will get the underworld. This Zixuan scattered people have their own underworld monarchs to judge, and 6 Qingfeng will not act on his behalf.
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