Chapter 669

Xie Baoshan had never felt such powerful pressure that Li Daochong didn't mean to be angry when he said these words to him.

Because I dare not.

But as the master of the ghost house, so many subordinates watched, especially the friars of Linghai stood aside.

If Xie Baoshan really counsels, the ghost Lord won't be a ghost again in the future.

But if not, Xie Baoshan feels that he has to explain today. It is clear that the breath of the young man in front of him is only a golden elixir.

But it has more powerful authority than friar Yuanying.

Xie Baoshan was a little confused. After a few seconds, he said, "do you want to be the enemy of my ghost house?"

Li Daochong smiled coldly and waited for some disdain. "Ghost house? What is ghost house? It deserves to be my enemy?"

What a big breath.

The monks in Linghai secretly said that although the young monk was very powerful, they didn't believe that he could make enemies with the ghosts of Xie Baoshan on the territory of the ghost house on his own.

Only four people, Luo Fengjun, stared at Li Daochong.

Liu Mei is the one who shakes the most in the center of everyone, because she knows Li Daochong's past.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, even if Liu Mei was killed, she would never believe that Li Daochong would become so powerful.

What happened on the blue bay star is still vivid. Now Li Daochong stood there alone and shocked the most powerful ghost sect in the south of the endless mountains.

How sharp the contrast is.

Xie Baoshan wanted to change the subject, find a step for each other, and then give advice a little.

Unexpectedly, people didn't want to give any steps at all. They killed their hearts word by word and forced people every sentence.

Xie Baoshan can't ride a tiger. He can't even recognize it if he wants to recognize it.

"Taoist friend, if you say so, we have nothing to talk about. Yes, the ghost house caught the fairy snow girl, so what?" Xie Baoshan winked.

"Then the ghost house will disappear," said Li.

"Ha ha." Xie Baoshan laughed loudly and then said, "the ghost house has disappeared? Young man, it seems that you don't know anything. Since you are so anxious to reincarnate, Xie will help you."

With that, Xie Baoshan cut his axe to Li Daochong.

Xie Baoshan had no bottom in his heart. He had to start first and seize the opportunity to kill this strange young monk in one fell swoop.

Li Daochong's lips were slightly raised, and the black ink behind him was already in his hand and cut out with a knife.

When!

A harsh and crisp sound resounded over the ghost house.

Xie Baoshan's strike was heavy and almost had no strength.

Among the magic weapons, axe weapons belong to heavy weapons. Their greatest advantage is their ferocity and strength.

It is more suitable for chopping than other weapons.

When Xie Baoshan saw that Li Daochong didn't avoid and hide, he also fought with himself with a weapon. He immediately looked happy.

I'm not afraid you fight, I'm afraid you hide.

Xie Baoshan thought.

But when Yan Luofu and Cang Mo collided, Xie Baoshan felt a numbness in the mouth of the tiger.

The whole arm lost its senses.

Without waiting for Xie Baoshan to react, the whole man flew backwards like a shell, and crashed directly into the wall behind him.

At least a dozen walls collapsed, and Xie Baoshan's body stopped.

Poof!

Xie Baoshan spurted blood against the outlet, his chest churned with Qi and blood, the blood at the tiger's mouth was blurred, and his arm bone was directly broken into three sections.

What strange force?

Xie Baoshan is completely stupid. He is not at the same level as the other party.

When Xie Baoshan was shivering and thinking about how to deal with it, a strong suction came to his face.

Xie Baoshan tried to resist, but it didn't work. Where people came from and were sucked back.

When Li Daochong grabbed it across the air, Xie Baoshan was pulled back as if he were tied with an invisible rope.

Li Daochong only used 30% of his strength to strike just now. If he accumulated his strength, Xie Baoshan would have turned into slag and drifted away with the wind.

Just now, Xie Baoshan, who looked like the first expert, became the meat on the chopping board for slaughter.

In front of Li Daochong, Xie Baoshan had no room to fight back.

Xie Baoshan felt the killing from Li Daochong and felt very bad.

When Xie Baoshan's neck was clasped by Li Daochong's hand, the master of the ghost house could no longer care about his face. He immediately admitted and counselled, "senior, spare your life. I don't know that the fairy snow girl is your maid. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I'm willing to take out the most precious herbal medicine of the ghost house and give it to the senior. How about making amends?"

Up and down in the ghost house, they suddenly looked silly. When did they see the submissive appearance of the ghost master.

Li Daochong killed the machine. He was going to kill the killer, but his heart moved when he heard the herbal medicine.

"That depends on the quality of your herbal medicine?" Li Daochong said faintly, clasping Xie Baoshan's neck.

"Lust will not disappoint the elder." Xie Baoshan's panic immediately disappeared when he heard this, and it's easy to talk about it.

"Take it out and have a look." Li Daochong said immediately.

"Elder, all the herbs are in the treasure pavilion under the ghost hall, but I didn't take them with me." Xie Baoshan continued.

Li Daochong loosened his hand and said, "lead the way."

The ghost kings and friars Linghai in the ghost house stared at Xie Baoshan.

The ghost Lord was like no one else. He lowered his arrogant head in front of Li Daochong and said, "senior, please."

Li Daochong nodded, motioned Xueni to follow, and then followed Xie Baoshan to the ghost hall.

All the people left behind looked at each other and didn't know why.

As for the gambling fight between the ghost house and Friar Linghai just now, it has been forgotten.

Li Daochong followed Xie Baoshan into a small door on the side of the ghost hall. There was a long and narrow passage inside. On both sides were walls made of some kind of Fajin. They were solid and thick with strong defense.

Li Daochong tried, but his current mental strength could not penetrate.

The passage is hundreds of meters long, with an exit at the end, and then enters an empty room.

Inside is empty. Directly opposite is a golden brown gate with a strong dark array on it.

Xie Baoshan operated for a while, took out another stone and put it on the door lock. The brown gold door opened slowly.

Li Daochong only felt that a strong smell of medicine rushed out from the inside. There were tens of thousands of kinds, all kinds of years.

Li Daochong is a little strange. Xie Baoshan is a true ghost cultivation, and he practices ghost Dharma and ghost skills.

It is reasonable to say that Linghua lingcao is useless to him, and taking it will be counterproductive.

"You are a ghost monk. What are you doing collecting spirit grass?" Li Daochong asked directly.

"Senior, I don't need spirit grass for my cultivation, but if I am injured, especially my physical injury, I need spirit grass for treatment. In the final analysis, my skin bag is still a living creature. In addition, the spirit grass here is not collected by my junior, but originally, and it is left by the immortal who created the ghost house." Xie Baoshan truthfully replied.

After the ghost Lord had a fight with Li Daochong, his awe of the latter has taken root in his heart.

In Xie Baoshan's opinion, no matter what is small compared with his life, he dare not hide anything from Li Daochong's questions at this time.

Of course, the main reason is that Xie Baoshan doesn't think he has the capital and ability to lie in front of this terrible young monk.

If the lie is found, Xie Baoshan can be sure that he will be killed on the spot, and there will be no room for maneuver.

"The immortal who created the ghost house?" Li Daochong's eyes coagulated and instantly caught the key to Xie Baoshan's words.

"Yes," Xie Baoshan nodded.

Li Daochong was thoughtful and did not ask, but walked into the treasure Pavilion, and his mind spread.

After a while, Li Daochong's eyes lit up. Sure enough, there was Qingyang grass. His figure appeared in front of the shelf where Qingyang grass was placed.

More than ten pieces of Qingyang grass aged up and down for 500 years are quietly displayed in a faint halo. It is obviously a micro array to preserve the spirit grass.

In this treasure Pavilion, where there is death, there is a strong and highly condensed aura everywhere.

Li Daochong continued to search, but he found three other kinds of spirit grass. The number is not large. Each kind has more than ten plants.

After putting away these spiritual herbs, Li Daochong absorbed all the herbs in the treasure Pavilion into Yu Jie.

There are almost half of the spirit grass here. Li Daochong doesn't know it at all, but if he doesn't know it, it doesn't mean that these spirit grass are useless. Maybe there are some very precious spirit grass included.

Li Daochong couldn't tell, so he just put all the herbs away. It's easy and there's no omission. If he can go back, let Wei Baitong identify it.

"What's under the ghost hall?" Li Daochong asked again after putting away all the spirit grass.

Xie Baoshan was stunned for a moment. His eyes looked at Li Daochong and became more frightened. There were many secrets hidden in the ghost house. Xie Baoshan himself didn't know much.

However, there is a secret place under the ghost hall, which Xie Baoshan knew more than a hundred years ago.

But there was a seal left by the immortal, so it was impossible to feel it.

Xie Baoshan also found clues from some clues left by the immortal. Only then did he unlock the key to the secret place under the ghost hall.

In this secret place, there are not only countless spiritual grasses and flowers, but also a shady mountain.

The heaven is auspicious and the earth is miraculous outside the Yinshan Mountain, but inside the Yinshan Mountain is a very Yin place. The dead Qi inside is much stronger than the ghost house. Where is the ghost house.

Xie Baoshan has been practicing there for years before he can break through to the early days of Yuanying.

The secret place under the ghost hall is the biggest secret of Xie Baoshan.

"It's a secret place to go back to elders." Xie Baoshan hesitated for only a second and immediately replied.

This second, tens of thousands of thoughts flashed through Xie Baoshan's heart, but he didn't dare to lie in the end.

"How to get in?" Li Daochong asked.

"Elder, do you want to go in?" Xie Baoshan asked cautiously.

"Can't enter?" Li Dao frowned.

"If you can enter, of course you can. I'm just not sure about the intention of my predecessors." Xie Baoshan hurriedly explained.

"Lead the way," Li Daochong said simply.

"OK." Xie Baoshan arrived readily and left immediately.

After returning to the ghost hall, Xie Baoshan pushed open a wall in the corner. It turned out to be a disguised door.

It is not only blessed with a very exquisite nether array, but also made of a very special kind of magic gold.

If it weren't for Xie Baoshan's guidance, even Li Daochong would be hard to notice.

Behind the camouflaged wall and door was nothing, looking like nothing.