"Your Highness, no!"

The Xiaotian Dog hurriedly shouted, "It recognizes the soul-suming bell, which is a very evil thing. It can attract ghosts to help, but it will also devour people's reason in their hearts and eventually become a ghost."

Qin Jun was not willing to listen to it, so he directly shook the soul-suming bell. The bewitching ringtone made the people in the night market behind the high wall instantly feel dazed and stood there.

Immediately afterwards, two figures suddenly rose on the ground in front of Qin Jun, one black and one white, full of yin energy, and it was black and white impermanence.

"Your Highness retreated!"

The Xiaotian Dog hurriedly blocked in front of Qin Jun. It could feel the oppression emitted by the black and white impermanence, making its scalp numb.

He secretly scolded His Highness for being so lucky. He was to attract the Ghost King in one move. Such an existence cannot be controlled by a Jindan cultivator like Qin Jun.

"See Your Highness!"

Hei and Bai Wuchang smiled and bowed. Of course, they were not calculating Qin Jun, but their image was like this.

The Xiaotian Dog was stunned. The ghosts brought by the soul-summoning bell have always been rude and even very presumptuous to their masters, especially the Ghost King, but it did not expect that the two Ghost Kings in front of him who made them stand up to bow to Qin Jun.

"I was attacked and killed just now, but I was injured. I have escaped ten miles away by special means. You can follow him and take the power behind me at the same time!"

Qin Jun said in a deep voice, almost killing him, making him angry and decided to teach him a painful lesson.

"no problem!"

Hei Wuchang sneered, and after saying that, he and Bai Wuchang hid underground again. They didn't even ask what the sneak attacker looked like. There was obviously a special way to investigate. After all, they were ghosts who were attracted by the souls in the world.

After they left, Xiaotian Dog couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, how did you get the soul-summoning bell?"

"Of course they gave it to me. They are called Heibai Wuchang, and they are ghosts and gods in the underworld." Qin Jun smiled and said, "Ghost and god" that Xiaotian's dog's eyes widened.

The Xiaotian Dog was so shocked that she didn't know what to say for a long time.

The ghosts and gods in the underworld were subdued by Qin Jun?

How come I feel like a fantasy? Am I dreaming?

...

In another area of ​​Luoyan City, a man in black walked to a mansion with difficulty, and the plaque on it was engraved with the three words "Divine Sword Hall".

The Divine Sword Hall has a branch in every city within the Nanzhuo Dynasty, in order to convey the emperor's meaning and work in a timely manner.

The Qianlong Martial Arts is also jointly organized by the Divine Sword Hall in each city.

The man in black knocked on the door, and soon someone opened the door for him. He pulled down the black scarf and showed a bloodless face. He looked ordinary and looked about thirty years old.

"Senior Brother Nie, what's wrong with you?" The disciple who opened the door shouted in horror.

The man in black, known as Senior Brother Nie, smiled bitterly and said, "Word it low, take me to see the Thirteenth Elder!"

"good……"

The disciple hurriedly helped Senior Brother Nie into the door, then looked out and closed the door.

About three minutes later, the two came to the branch lobby. At this moment, an old man was floating cross-legged in the lobby to practice qigong. His spiritual energy entrenched around him like a whirlwind, invisible and tangible, with awesome momentum.

"The Thirteenth Elder, the disciple's mission failed!"

Senior Brother Nie half-kneeled on the ground and clasped his fists. As he spoke, he suddenly spit out a blood arrow and collapsed to the ground. His bones were broken all over his body. It was already very good to be able to persevere until now.

So he couldn't stand the task after reporting it.

The old man, known as the Thirteenth Elder, opened his eyes. His hair was sparse, all of them were gray, and his gray robe sounded. When he saw the tragic appearance of Senior Brother Nie, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"You go down first!" Elder Thirteen said to the disciple who opened the door for Senior Brother Nie, who hurriedly left nervously.

After he walked out of the lobby, the Thirteenth Elder asked: "What's going on? Why are you so hurt? Didn't you ask you to kill Qin Jun?"

Senior Brother Nie has the ninth level of Transcendent Realm, and it is easy to win a Jindan realm cultivator.

"There is a black dog under Qin Jun's hand. It is the demon king. It smashed the bones of my whole body. If it weren't for my main cultivation body, it would be dead at this moment." Senior Brother Nie lay on the ground and smiled bitterly. He used to force his body to support his body with the spiritual energy in his body, but now the spiritual energy dissipated, and he seemed paralyzed and could not stand up at all.

"Demon King..." Elder Thirteen murmured to himself.

"Hehe——"

At this moment, a sinister laughter rang in the lobby, which shocked the Thirteenth Elder quickly looked around. There was no third person in the lobby except them.

"Who is trespassing into the Divine Sword Hall!" The Thirteenth Elder shouted in a deep voice. The momentum of the ninth level of the Transformation Realm suddenly exploded, which shocked all the disciples in the mansion to wake up from their practice or sleep and gathered towards the lobby.

"ah--"

Senior Brother Nie suddenly screamed, and saw a pale, thin hand coming out of the ground, holding his throat tightly. The picture was gloomy and terrifying. With a click, Elder Thirteen had no time to react, and Senior Brother Nie was crushed to his throat. This scene made Elder Thirteen even get goosebumps.

This was the first time he had witnessed such a strange scene, and the most important thing was that he could not sense the aura of the enemy.

Black and white impermanence are ghosts and gods. How could it be noticed by monks who are less than their cultivation level?

lynin--

An iron chain suddenly emerged from the darkness behind the Thirteenth Elder. The Thirteenth Elder was about to turn around and was wrapped around his neck by the iron chain. He subconsciously wanted to break free, but he couldn't pull the iron chain at all.

The soul-locking chain is a magic weapon-level existence, how could he break it?

An unprecedented fear arose in the heart of the Thirteenth Elder. He suddenly felt a chill in his ears. When he glanced at him, he was almost scared to death. Hei Wuchang was lying behind him, his scarlet tongue was licking his ears. The eyes that looked like evil ghosts were staring at him tightly, as if blood would flow out of his eyes at any time.

Even Qin Jun, who had watched countless horror movies, was scared for a while before he calmed down, let alone the Thirteenth Elder.

"You... the end..."

The Thirteenth Elder asked with difficulty, and at the same time, he flipped his right hand and a green dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand.

With a puff!

Before the Thirteenth Elder could take action, he felt something breaking his abdomen. The severe pain made his face twist, but his neck was entangled with the soul-locking chain, which made him squeaking.

At some point, Bai Wuchang actually appeared in front of him, his right hand had pierced his abdomen, and blood could not stop gushing out. Looking at Bai Wuchang's grim smile, the Thirteenth Elder's eyes were full of despair and pain.

"If you offend someone you can't afford to offend, it will be difficult to escape even if you fall into hell!"

Hei Wuchang chuckled in the ear of Elder Thirteen, but his voice was so cold. After saying that, he even licked Elder Thirteen with his long tongue.

A messy footsteps suddenly came, and a group of disciples from the Divine Sword Hall rushed in. When they saw the scene of the Black and White Impermanence imprisoning the Thirteenth Elder, they were all frightened.
Chapter completed!