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At this moment, only the young man's pitiful head had not yet been invaded, and he had lost his sense of self. It was only a step away from the ghost's successful reversal of fortune. Da Xiong was very lucky to stop the ghost at the critical moment of Plan Y.

The ghost saw only a little boy who witnessed both good and bad. He carried the sun opposite him and saw himself instantly succeed. However, he was ruined by the child in front of him, which led to his success. As a result, the spiritual root of the hand was so lost that the spiritual root of the hand's sun body was also lost. How could I swallow this anger? I couldn't wait to tear the baby to pieces to vent my hatred.

The ghost could no longer contain its anger.

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Chapter 131 Exorcism with Bare Hands

After drinking a glass, he suddenly raised his hand to attack Nobita.

Suddenly, Da Xiong only saw a giant Y-shaped hand rushing towards him. Da Xiong did not expect the ghost to say that he would do this, but for a moment, he ruined someone else's "anti-Yang plan", and you and Yan Yuexue'er "would not do the same thing".

He skillfully avoided the yam palm. Nobita, however, was not a vegetarian, and saw the ghost coming up to fight. "073" then turned around for a moment, quickly drawing exorcism symbols, strangling symbols with his right index and middle fingers, and pinching a formula with his left hand.

"go"

The demon in his hand instantly transformed into a beam of yellow Cisse's light, which moved toward the ghost.

The ghost saw the yellow silk and instead of flinching, it sneered, "Such a little carving skill, and you dare to show it off here." As the speech ended, its right hand was raised, and just then, the yellow silk arrived.

To Nobita's astonishment, a ghost even grabbed the exorcist with its bare hands, carrying the power of the sun.

"No way, ah, the ghost failed in the counterattack against the yang, it should still be the body's body, so why can it resist the positive force of the anti-ghost symbol, and is still in this ghost repulsion array?" Thinking of this, Nobita suddenly felt surprised. "Really?"

Currently, this spiritual practice has reached the upper limit of the gaseous state and cannot be realized.

No wonder Nobita was surprised. When Nobita first explored the house, he looked at the spirits of its ghost wall and the deities on it, and deduced that the ghost cultivator in the house was at a lower stage of Qi cultivation, and that in the end, it would be in the same position as its own ghost wall.

Therefore, Nobita dared to tell the King that he was fully confident, but now he didn't believe that the ghost was a step above him, knowing that each stage of each realm was a world apart. Therefore, Nobita was now facing the problem of not going too far in his spiritual pursuits, like a monk.

Nobita's head was spinning rapidly as he considered various possible problems and solutions.

However, when faced with an opponent of absolute strength, no matter how many tactics and strategies one employs, they are meaningless and will immediately crumble and be destroyed by absolute power.

Da Xiong broke out in a cold sweat, and in his nervousness, he started grabbing his head with both hands.

Seeing Nobita's actions, a sense of accomplishment arose. The absolute power was truly a wondrous thing. It reaffirmed his initial decision to seize this opportunity. Seeing Nobita's state, he couldn't help but want to mock him, all to solidify his superior position...

The ghost laughed maniacally, "Child, what's wrong with you? You were so arrogant just now, why are you like this now? Being afraid is so foolish."

Da Xiong, who was scratching his head, heard the ghost's voice. The corpse, startled, stammered, "Short guy." Someone didn't recognize Taishan. "Excuse me, old man. I hope you can surround me with a way of life."

Hearing Da Xiong's spiritual plea for mercy, his sense of accomplishment swelled up, and he unleashed a general's power upon his body, a Yang Sen who was floating in a state of blissful ecstasy.

Not enough. I need more. The inner demon screamed. I've lived to see other people's faces, to bow to them, to bow to their breath. Now it's finally my turn. How can I miss it? I'll lose my self-respect. I must regain it completely, even if it was just a child, even if it was all fake.

Chapter 132 I Don't Want to Let Go

But I still don't want to let go.

The ghost cleared its throat, pretended to be a noble person, and solemnly said, "I don't want to kill you, so come here and hit me three times, call me grandpa three times, and I will spare your life."

Nobita hadn't expected the ghost to humiliate him like this, but facing an evil spirit, he had no chance of winning. To protect his life, he could only strive for perfection. Although he was extremely unwilling to do so, he had no opportunity to win. But...

Nobita lowered his head one step at a time to the ghost's location.

Seeing that Nobita was so obedient, the demon felt a sense of pleasure and couldn't help but burst into laughter to vent his frustration.

Nobita's mind went blank. He hadn't expected his first "heroic act" to accumulate such good merit. After all, they were still too young and acted too hastily. Hearing the ghost's laughter, Nobita couldn't help but look up at the ghost's face, wanting to remember it firmly, waiting for the day it would receive its retribution.

Da Xiong looked up at the face and was suddenly shocked. It was the young man's face.

In other words.

Yes, the ghost did not succeed in the reversal of yang because of his own obstacles, but only reached the middle of the process, so he is still a yam body.

I was so horrified by the fact that the spirit was in control of the breath that I forgot my previous judgment.

Before the soul is born, the soul must only exist in the middle of the qi. The highest level of spiritual restoration must be due to the third step of reversing yang, which is temporary, that is, false. Therefore, the ghost spirit is only in the same position as itself.

As soon as Nobita saw that face, he immediately found the key. On one hand, he was grateful for the "discovery," and on the other hand, he was ashamed of his own stupidity. He decided to kill the demon there so as to embarrass himself in front of the snow.

Nobita's thoughts immediately changed. Looking at the ghost whose eyes were still smiling, a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth. But on the surface, he still pretended to be scared, his expression grim, and slowly walked up to the ghost.

The ghost saw Nobita walk forward, stopped laughing, cleared its throat, and said, "Kneel down."

Nobita still showed a submissive attitude, facing the wood and kneeling in front of the ghost.

When Nobita actually knelt down, he suddenly felt a strange, supernatural sensation. The joy of being revered as a god and admired by thousands filled his heart and soul. Even the ghosts had a delusion at that moment: I am the path to heaven, so this is how it should be.

The ghost, eager to enjoy being bowed to, screamed, "Come on, bow to me!"

Nobita was about to smash his head off, but the ghost couldn't see the cold light in Nobita's eyes.

"This is what you deserve!"

Just as Nobita was feeling disheartened, a solemn rest rekindled his hope and simultaneously steadied the old man's movements. At that moment, Black Tiger's bra was lightly torn by an old finger, and his life was in imminent danger.

Suddenly, the rescued Black Tiger didn't even have time to catch his breath. He immediately knelt down and cried out, "Thank you for your help!" Then, he hesitated, looked into his eyes, and continued, "Uncle Shi, you're here. Look at this little thing."

Before Black Tiger could finish speaking, a middle-aged man dressed in white appeared in front of the group and raised his hand to stop Black Tiger from making another sound.

Chapter 133 With Apologies

“Black boys must never be rude. The young doctor is a guest of our ancestors in Qingshan, and the elders told us to treat him with courtesy.” He said softly to Da Xiong, clenching his fist with a hint of apology on his face.

Looking at the middle-aged man before him, Da Xiong suddenly felt a kind of oppressive force devoid of anger or self-respect. Ten thousand points of spiritual power—what kind of cultivation was this? With a helpless smile, he retaliated with his fist, saying, "Da Xiong greets the elder, and thanks the elder for saving my life!"

"Da Xiong's friends are very polite. It's because my two geniuses have caused them a lot of trouble, and we should make it up to them." Speaking of Da Xiong, he nodded to the old man and wrapped his arms around the old man's body.

The old man suddenly resumed his movements, immediately leaping to a distance to the side, looking at the middle-aged man in white before him. "The Pill King? The Green Mountain Sect truly has a master strategist; they've even sent out the captain!"

The man in white looked at the old man and said in a low voice, "Da Xiong's friend is a guest of my ancestor. Please go back and give my regards to your bloodline lord." With a wave of his hand, a breeze rose, and the old man rushed out the door, flying off to who knows where.

Seeing the spirit of the middle-aged man in white, Da Xiong's heart warmed again. He could sense that the world of truth was more powerful and challenging than it had been in Mafa. The two men immediately became enthusiastic and quickly moved their chairs aside to let them sit down.

The black tiger remained nonchalant and sat down without ceremony. The middle-aged man in white gave Da Xiong a slight salute and slowly sat down first. Seeing the two of them sitting down, Da Xiong also sat down to the side with some reservations.

“Little Da Xiong, this matter truly concerns something important that my ancestor needs to discuss, and I hope you can forgive me. If possible, you and I can visit a few people at my family's mountain gate to express our apologies.” Seeing the middle-aged man in white sit down, he was the first to make way.

Upon hearing the middle-aged white man's invitation to visit the Immortal Sect, and after a long period of divine intervention, Da Xiong found no reason to refuse and immediately agreed. However, for a while, the patients here and his benefactor, the shopkeeper, couldn't explain it and frowned again.

The middle-aged white man seemed to read Da Xiong's mind and immediately said, "Friends, don't worry, I'll arrange for Black Tiger to tell you about the house's owner and give him some compensation. I want to know if we can leave now!"

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Da Xiong's eyebrows did not immediately bulge. He hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "In fact, I still have more than a dozen patients who need my treatment. I'm afraid this one who is walking..."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, then suddenly took out a green jade bottle and tossed it to Black Tiger. He said, "Blackie, when you ask Da Xiong for the addresses of the other patients, as long as you (Zhao Hao) give them all the pills you have, they should be able to recover soon."

Black Tiger looked at the pill in his hand and was suddenly shocked. He exclaimed, "Uncle, this is a small pill! What this mortal is holding is really..."

The middle-aged man waved to Black Tiger, then said to Da Xiong, "Friend, can you rest assured? Let's go!"

Looking at the astonished face of the black tiger, Da Xiong immediately understood the extraordinary nature of the elixir.

Chapter 134 unfolds rapidly

The knot quickly untied, and he nodded hastily. Then, the middle-aged man stirred up a wave, a gentle breeze appeared, and Da Xiong and the two others immediately drifted away with the wind, leaving only the disheveled Black Tiger inside, holding the jade bottle, bewildered. He didn't understand what miracle Da Xiong had performed, nor why such a large door inside had invited him.

……

In mid-air, a giant throwing knife was flying rapidly forward, while the sword was sitting on the two middle-aged men, Da Xiong and Bai Yi.

"Sir, I don't know your father's name, child. I don't know what's wrong with you. I feel like I don't care about ordinary people like me, just like your ancestors!" Although Nobita was very nervous about 073's first flying sword, he couldn't help but say that a deep doubt lingered in his heart.

The middle-aged man in white controlled his entire body, focusing on the flying swords, without turning to look at Da Xiong. However, his voice said, "Rest assured, our ancestors will never harm you." (Please forgive me, as this matter is extremely important and I cannot speak here.)

Seeing that the middle-aged white man didn't want to say more, Da Xiong immediately changed the subject and continued to ask, "Then can the older generation tell me the stories of our ancestors? Child, the story of my great-grandfather is the one I like to hear the most!"

Upon hearing Da Xiong's words, showing a hint of reverence for his ancestor, the middle-aged white man seemed to have suddenly mentioned a deity, and immediately began to speak eloquently: "Our ancestor's original name was Long Qingshan, one of the seven spiritual disciples of the Tianshan School. The original name of our progenitor, Long Qingshan, was an inner disciple of the seven major spiritual sects of Tianshan. The Tianshan School is one of the most powerful sects on the entire continent. This ancestor was able to become an inner disciple, and it is said that he was less than fifty years old when he left Tianshan during the Golden Elixir stage. More than three hundred years ago, my ancestor came here, established the Qingshan Sect, preached, and continues to operate today. Today, the Qingshan Sect is the largest sect in the Yuan Dynasty, with nearly a thousand disciples. In this country, our ancestor himself is the only practitioner to have reached the Infant stage. His power has a long history." (agfg)

Listening to the middle-aged man in white continuously praising the ancestor from the green mountains, Da Xiong's anticipation for this mysterious ancestor grew, while his own questions also deepened. Deep down, however, he could surmise that his journey would be safe. On the contrary, it might be an opportunity for him to embark on the path to truth.

Soon, the sword slowly fell, and a towering mountain appeared before Da Xiong. The two men, carrying their swords, arrived at that land. Bai Zhongnian turned to look at Da Xiong behind him and said softly, "Friend, please forgive me. To protect the mountain gate, we can no longer fly even half a step. We can only enter on foot."

Da Xiong nodded slightly to the middle-aged man in white, indicating his agreement. But looking at the winding staircase in the mountains, I couldn't help but feel apprehensive. With his current physical condition, it would probably take him at least several days to climb to the top, even if he had plenty of energy. But as darkness fell, and without any food, it would be difficult for him to continue.

While Da Xiong was still thinking, the middle-aged man in white walked up to him and put his hand under his armpit. One footstep seemed to fly to the middle of the hillside, the other already reached the summit.

Putting Da Xiong down, a slow voice said, "A small carving technique to make a little friend laugh."

Chapter 135 Trivial Skills

This Wan Tianmen disciple is merely a novice. Our ancestor has waited for us for a long time; we should seize the opportunity and meet him as soon as possible.

At this moment, Da Xiong was still trapped in those two soaring leaps, unable to extricate himself. Listening to the words of the middle-aged man in white, he nodded woodenly, his inner conviction in the true path growing even stronger. When he returned before God, the tall wooden door in front of him opened, and two young Taoist children quickly greeted him, immediately kneeling before the middle-aged man in white who bowed respectfully, saying warmly, "Welcome back, old man." They asked the young man if he was truly there.

The middle-aged man in white gently raised his hand, and Wei Feng, holding two Taoist children, casually said, "This is a friend of our ancestor. What important relationship do we have? So stand down, and I'll take him directly to see his grandfather." He pulled Da Xiong by the hand, took a few steps, and then came to a huge cave behind the mountain.

Once again, Bai Zhongnian put Daxiong down and gently walked into the cave, saying, "Master, your guest has arrived. Please order some dishes."

No one answered from inside the cave, but in the ears of the middle-aged man in white and Da Xiong, a faint voice of an old man slowly echoed: "After a hard day's work, go and rest. Welcome, Medical Fairy Girlfriend. If you don't like it, you might want to come into the cave for a while."

Upon hearing the old man's weak voice, the middle-aged man in white gently punched Da Xiong and whispered, "This is the old man's cave. The child should go in by himself." "My name is Chen Ming. You can come to me for anything in the future." "After taking one step, I didn't know where to go next."

Finally free from his doubts, Da Xiong walked towards Chen Mingchang with a slight salute before entering the cave dwelling.

Nobita excitedly walked slowly toward the cave.

The mansion wasn't as deep as he'd imagined, only about ten meters deep. The ground was covered with glittering stones, and both sides shimmered with the light of Seth. Faced with such a magnificent display, Nobita couldn't help but stop and look a few more times, but his doubts and excitement ultimately compelled him to quickly shut down. In fact, Nobita didn't know that these stones were arranged in a certain pattern, their purpose being to gather the spirit of heaven and earth.

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