"Master Qingcan, what's the seal of Fenghu Village?" Yi Yong looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him and kept pinching the magic seal, looking a little anxious.

The old Taoist Qingcan did not answer Yi Yong immediately, but lit three incense sticks, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his clothes, and then spoke: "I'm afraid there is something amazing about the underworld. The seals of the Yin and Yang realms were almost broken just now. Fortunately, the seal was made by the ancient emperor, so he withstand it."

"That's good, I'll bother Master." Yi Yong also breathed a sigh of relief.

The old Taoist Qingcan looked at the three incense sticks he lit: "Don't worry, although I resisted it, but I look at the old Taoist. This matter is not over yet. I have to wait until the three incense sticks are burned, and it's not too late to say."

Looking at the three incense sticks burning little by little, the old Taoist Qingcan felt a little bad premonition. He immediately took out his cell phone from his clothes and pressed a number: "Junior brother, I want you to help me with a fortune teller, and I'm a little uneasy."

I could only hear a sound of orioles and swallows singing across the phone, looking so happy.

"Senior Brother Qingcan, I'm not available now." A lazy male voice came from the head of the phone. He looked like he was only in his twenties when he heard the sound.

"Taixuan, where are you hanging out again?" The Qingcan Taoist Priest frowned, not because the young man named Taixuan was unwilling to divine him, but because Taixuan was hanging out with the group of women again.

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother Qingcan, I will tell you a fortune immediately. After doing it, I will call you back. Xiaoya, don't touch it randomly." The young man named Taixuan hung up the phone hurriedly, but from the last joke, he did not immediately show the old Taoist Qingcan's fortune. It was probably more important.

"Master Qingcan, that Taixuan is the one you recruited on behalf of the master and the disciple a few days ago?" Yi Yong asked curiously.

The old Taoist Qingcan nodded and confirmed that this Taixuan qualification is unparalleled in the world. No matter what kind of practice is, you can quickly get started. Even if you have just entered the Tao and practiced not long after you have just entered the Tao, you can pick up all kinds of methods at will. The only disadvantage is that you seem to have a little too good luck in love.

And it is strange that from the perspective of appearance, Taixuan has no luck in love at all. However, after entering the Tao, the fate of women has skyrocketed. They all go up from the iceberg female president, playful girl next door, and the like. A few days ago, they also conquered a beautiful female ghost dual cultivation.

This made the old Taoist Qingcan a little big, but the head was big, and the old Taoist Qingcan didn't stop it too much. Geniuses have the privilege of genius, and even the Taoist Taixuan was chosen by him. Although it was a bit inconsistent with the rules, Qingcan Laodao acquiesced to this behavior. Moreover, Qingcan Laodao found that the more women there were around Taixuan, the faster the cultivation seemed to be. Therefore, Qingcan Laodao just said a few words and did not take other actions.

"I wonder how Taoist Master Taixuan is doing." Yi Yong inquired.

"I have entered the Tao, and I have practiced the third level of Qi in just over a year. If it weren't for this Dharma-Ending Age, if I were born in that ancient times and had abundant spiritual energy, Taixuan's qualification would have already formed a golden elixir at this time." Qingcan Laodao touched his beard and said proudly.

"Master Qingcan really has a wise eye to recognize the hero. You can see through Taixuan's talent before he has not shown it before." Yi Yong flattered.

But Qingcan smiled awkwardly. In fact, Taixuan was not discovered by him, but by his little apprentice Yan Hanwei. Now the little apprentice is probably hanging with Taixuan, and it seems that he is fascinated by Taixuan.

After a while of interruption, the old Taoist Qingcan glanced at the three incense sticks he lit, almost scaring his soul out.

The three incense sticks were burned into two short and one long.

"It's a sign of great danger." The old Taoist Qingcan dared to finish speaking, and only heard a sound.

The seal of Fenghu Village was opened and a stone gate suddenly appeared.

"No, the seal was broken and the two realms gates appeared." Qingcan Laodao exclaimed, and directly took out a stack of talismans and threw them out.

The talisman was thrown out, and immediately there was no wind to ignite. The old Taoist Qingcan pulled out the peach wood sword and sprayed it out with blood on his tongue.

He tried to reseal the two realms gates, but he had just finished preparing. Before he could take action, the stone gate opened directly, revealing a vortex of darkness.

I saw two green lights appear in the vortex, followed by a shrill cat cry.

A black cat the size of a human head jumped out of the vortex, and a fierce green light flashed in its vertical pupils.

"Cat?" Yi Yong was a little confused. Why did a cat come out?

As soon as the black cat came out, it grew in the wind, and it grew to the size of a buffalo in just one breath. What shocked the old Taoist Qing Silkworm was that the black cat not only grew in size, but also had eight tails as it grew in size.

"Nine-tailed ferocious cat, this nine-tailed ferocious cat survives after the two realms of Fenghu Village." Qingcan Laodao said with some trembling.

This nine-tailed ferocious cat is powerful, and with all nine tails growing out, it means that the nine-tailed ferocious cat has grown up and has reached the level of the Ghost King.

Ghost King, let alone his Qingcan Old Taoist, even if he brings all the people in the world of cultivation, he can't beat him. In this Dharma-Ending Age, he is a genius, and the one who can achieve qi cultivation is even more proud of the heavens. However, his Qingcan Old Taoist has reached the peak of the cultivation world in more than a hundred years. However, there is no such thing as the Golden Elixir Stage in the current world of cultivation.

The Ghost King represents the Golden Elixir Stage.

"Let's go." The old Taoist Qingcan made a quick decision to evacuate. This situation left no meaning at all. It just stayed to die, otherwise it would save a useful body to inform the fellow Taoists in the world of cultivation.

But he wants to leave, and the Nine-tailed Murder Cat is really willing to let him leave?

“Meow~~~”

The fierce cat meow directly hit the soul of the old Taoist Qingcan, causing him to shake. Yi Yong, who was even less powerful than him, was even more unbearable. He staggered and almost fell down. As soon as he looked up, he could not bear the cat meow and bleeding from his seven orifices.

"You little cat, I'm just a small step slower, you're so arrogant." A tender voice came from the vortex between the two realms.

The nine-tailed ferocious cat's move that originally wanted to snatch food suddenly stopped and even trembled a little.

The old Taoist Qingcan and Yi Yong also took advantage of such a small flaw to slap a talisman on their bodies and quickly escaped. The old Taoist Qingcan even burned his blood and accelerated his escape without regard for his body.

They knew that a ghost who was even more terrifying than the nine-tailed ferocious cat at the level of the Ghost King was coming from the underworld to the human world through the two realms.

This is a great disaster, a great disaster in the world.
Chapter completed!