I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 438 The Scholar
"Oh, not bad, such a big battle to kill him." Liu Jun raised his head and looked at at least eight or nine thousand ghosts, and complained feebly, which big boss really wanted to kill him.

"I need strength." Liu Jun pulled out the sword behind him.

"Boy, we have known each other for a long time, and I have lived enough, let me help you one more time at last." Suddenly, Cheng Yaojin's voice came out, and Liu Jun's face changed drastically.

His body suddenly became uncontrollable, and he raised his hand to look at Mingjian.

"Good weapon, unfortunately, I'm not used to it, boy, take care of yourself in the future."

"Come on, let Lao Tzu educate you." Huge power crazily gathered towards Liu Jun, and the situation changed instantly, even forming a vortex above Liu Jun's head.

All the ghosts screamed, and Sa Yazi wanted to run away.

It was too late, the gathering of energy this time was much faster than Cheng Yaojin's third ax in the past.

"Aw!" A high-pitched dragon chant instantly resounded throughout the audience, and all the surrounding ghosts were stunned.

"Dragon Chanting Style, it's a good trick." Cheng Yaojin sighed with emotion, but his movements did not slow down at all.

The breathtaking golden light emanates from Liu Jun's body, and terrifying energy erupts one after another. The ghost in the front, the mountain spirit, only feels his scalp tingling, without any hesitation, he turns around and runs away, exerting all his energy, and still hides But the fate of being swallowed by the golden light.

The dazzling golden light went out, nearly a thousand ghosts disappeared in place, and a large open space appeared.

Liu Jun sat on the ground decadent and sad, watching those ghosts fill up the space again, and smiled miserably, "Brother Cheng Yaojin, why are you bothering?"

"It's not bitter, it's sweet. I'm not dead yet, but I'm too empty. I'll borrow your stone to raise it." Hearing Cheng Yaojin's voice, Liu Jun couldn't wait to be happy.

"Papa papa" came the sound of applause, and all the ghosts separated their way.

There was a gust of gloomy wind, and a scholar in a plain robe appeared in front of Liu Jun, smiling and looking friendly.

"That's right, that's right, I never thought I'd been sealed for such a long time, and you Taoists can still do it." The visitor laughed.

But Liu Jun couldn't laugh at all. If he wasn't color-blind, the ghostly aura surrounding the scholar opposite him would be blue.

In the book on the classification of ghosts that I read before, the cyan ghost aura, either harmless to humans and animals, or powerful underworld, requires a big guy like black and white impermanence to catch them.

Liu Jun tends to the second type, leading tens of thousands of ghosts and monsters, even if he is killed, he will not believe that these people are harmless to humans and animals.

"See Ghost King!"

In an instant, the overwhelming sound of worship from ghosts came from all over the mountains and plains, and the earth-shattering battle was like a king descending.

The scholar looked around at his subordinates who were submitting to him, and pursed his lips, as if a king inspected his subjects.

"Hundreds of years ago, that stinky old man sealed me up because I passed by and thought I was going to kill people in Fulu Village. When I came out this time, I fulfilled his wish. Come, come and take this Fulu village. The village will be flattened for me." The scholar thought of the old Taoist who sealed him, and he felt a wave of hatred.

"Why, you still don't get out of the way? It seems that you are determined to help these villagers? Very good, although I admire your courage, I still have to kill you." The scholar looked at Liu Jun sitting in front of him. Without moving, he said in silence.

And Liu Jun wanted to cry right now, but who the hell wanted to be here?If he hadn't lost his strength, he would have run away long ago.

"Wait a minute, brother, listen to me, killing people can't solve the problem." Liu Jun laughed dryly.

"It can't solve the problem, but it can solve the hatred in my heart." The scholar sneered.

What he said sounded so reasonable that I was speechless, Liu Jun thought to himself, this is a mess.

Shu Sheng swung his palm down violently, his men were already scared of being beaten just now, so he had to kill Liu Jun first to arouse the courage of these men.

At this time, the Order of Good and Evil spun out, jumped up, and then flew out backwards, circling in the air, as if it had been knocked out.

"Huh? The underworld ghost?" The scholar hesitated.

"Well, indeed, I am a veritable ghost, and black and white Wuchang Niutou are brothers, and they call King Chu Jiang an old brother. Brother, do you want to think again before killing me?" Liu Jun saw that there was something going on, and quickly persuaded him.

"Black and white impermanence? Black and white impermanence! Sooner or later I will kill them both, now I will kill you first." The scholar showed a hatred expression.

Liu Jun saw it, it was broken, this designation had a grudge against black and white impermanence, and this time it was blamed.

"So bold, dare to disrespect Lord Wuchang"

A gust of wind blew by, and two ghosts, one tall and one short, appeared aggressively. Before the ghosts appeared, the voice came first.

The scholar looked stunned, and when he saw clearly when he came, he immediately sneered.

And those ghosts, mountain spirits, also surrounded them with a hint of a smile, looking at the two ghosts playfully.

The two ghost messengers also noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and seeing the surroundings clearly, especially the blue ghostly aura surrounding the scholar opposite, made their already pale faces even paler.

"Well, misunderstanding, we are just passing by, passing by" the tall ghost guard laughed dryly, it was so embarrassing, why are there so many ghosts here, and there is a ghost king here.

"That's right, our two brothers didn't see anything, let's continue," the short ghost hurriedly agreed.

"Hey, you two, don't rush away, there are so many lonely ghosts, don't you catch them and go to the underworld!" Seeing that the two ghosts were about to run away, Liu Jun wanted to tease them.

"Well, we didn't bring the seductive rope today, so we can't catch ghosts, my lord, take care." The tall ghost officer directly stuffed the seductive rope into his mouth, several times into his stomach, and the seductive rope disappeared.

Liu Jun and the others who watched were stunned, the acrobatic troupe performed sword swallowing before this guy died.

"Well, farewell." The two ghost messengers came aggressively, performed a wave of swallowing, and slipped away in a very embarrassing manner.

"It really runs faster than a rabbit!"

Quite a few lonely and wild ghosts feel very comfortable seeing ghosts in such a mess. They are the ones who run around on weekdays, but now they are upside down, um, this feeling is so comfortable.

"Is there anyone else to help you? If there is no one, I will kill you." The scholar's face was calm, as if killing Liu Jun was not a big deal.

"There is no one, but you have to think carefully. What I told you just now is not a joke. Besides, I am a disciple of Maoshan, and the current master of Maoshan is my senior brother." Liu Jun shook his head, with the same calm expression.

The scholar was silent. Hundreds of years ago, Maoshan fought with the alliance formed by several ghost kings at that time. In the end, he paid the price of hundreds of Maoshan disciples and killed all the ghost king's alliance.

Maoshan has always been adhering to the principle of transcendence, resolving it for the purpose of catching ghosts. This is the first time that ghosts have been beaten to death on a large scale.

The reason is that a ghost king at that time killed a direct disciple of Maoshan by cruel means, which angered the founder of Maoshan at that time.

Later, they fought against the Holy Snake Cult at that time, and both sides suffered losses. The Holy Snake Cult was also divided into white snakes and black snakes.As for Maoshan, after the two wars, all disciples died, and there were even faults. As a result, there are very few Maoshan disciples walking around. Similarly, how important is a personal disciple to Maoshan today.

The question that the scholar is thinking about now is that the last Taoist priest will seal him. Once he kills Liu Jun, will he be beaten to death by Mao Shan?

A moment later, a cold word "kill" came out of the scholar's mouth

Trapped in the Town God's Temple by the miscellaneous old Taoist priest for so many years, the brothers must feel aggrieved. At this time, because they are afraid of Maoshan's revenge, if they give up this hatred, I am afraid that the people below will not accept him as the ghost king. After Liu Jun was killed, no one knew about it. Even if Mao Shan really came, it would be easy for him to escape with nearly ten thousand ghosts.

The ghost king gave an order, and the ghosts and mountain spirits charged again.

"The little devil now is a little ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth." A cold voice sounded.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and there was a deathly silence. Suddenly, there was another large group of dark clouds in the dark night sky, enveloping in darkness, and the thick darkness narrowed the distance between the whole world by a few points.

Three figures appeared, and one figure appeared next to Liu Jun, helping Liu Jun up, his delicate face was full of concern.

He took out the porcelain bottle, poured out a pill and stuffed it into Liu Jun's mouth, and it was Mo Li who came.

As for the two figures in front, Liu Jun only recognized one, that is the headless general. This figure is really easy to recognize.

The figure next to him turned his head slightly, and when he saw Mo Li feeding Liu Jun the pill, he nodded in satisfaction, Liu Jun didn't understand what it meant.

All I saw was an ordinary saber hanging from his waist, wearing a brocade robe, with a dewy look on his face.

(End of this chapter)