Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 246 Maoshan Thanks to Mr.
Rumbling--

The sky above Gushan Mountain was like thunder.

The white vortex formed by the vast energy burst out with an extremely terrifying aura, quickly tearing apart the surrounding space and pressing down fiercely towards Gushan Mountain.

The aura that escaped from the vortex swept wildly in all directions like an ancient storm.

The strange black fog rolling on Gushan Mountain was blown away, burning like a flame, and was quickly purified by the Haoran Qi. The soul-devouring frogs on Gushan Mountain or in the village were directly reduced to ashes under the terrifying Haoran storm.

Everything came to nothing.

Maoshan was stunned and shocked. This, this is a great Confucian scholar?
Such a terrifying aura of righteousness could only be released by a great Confucian scholar. Of course, it could also be a Confucian scholar, after all, a scholar was also a very terrifying existence.

Whether he is a great scholar or a literary minister.

Maoshan felt relieved, thinking that perhaps there was hope.

At this time, he vaguely heard a sound behind him, so he turned around and saw a sturdy green ox with broken horns in the night sky, pulling an ox cart and walking towards him.

"Gentleman, there seems to be an injured Taoist priest at the foot of the mountain."

When Qingniu saw Maoshan, he said.

"You protect him."

Feng Qingyan walked out of the ox cart and headed towards Gushan Mountain step by step.

The method he used to step into the air at this time was "Stepping into the Sky", although the speed was far less than the second move of the sacred technique he created, "Wind Rising Nine Thousand Miles", but he could walk leisurely in the air, like taking a walk, which was very suitable for posing.

As for “the wind rises from 90,000 miles away”, you need to keep your arms stretched out and you cannot walk in the air.

"promise."

Qingniu pulled the ox cart and slowly landed beside Maoshan, asking, "Is the Taoist priest injured?"

Maoshan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Master, please rest assured. My master has gone to kill the fierce ghost."

Qingniu said proudly.

At this time, Maoshan saw clearly the figure walking into the air, and it turned out to be a young man in his early twenties. He couldn't help but be stunned.

How could he be a literary minister when he is so young?
It is even less likely that he is a great scholar.

It was rare to find a scholar in his early twenties, let alone a literary master.

Maoshan suddenly became a little worried and said, "There is a fierce ghost on Gushan Mountain. It is now transforming into a vicious ghost. Please remind Mr. Rujia."

"A fierce ghost transformed into a vicious ghost?"

Qingniu was stunned when he heard this, and became somewhat worried.

Although his own gentleman was the greatest virtual saint of all time, the man in front of him was only a scholar, so he quickly reminded him loudly: "Sir, the Taoist priest said that the evil ghosts on the mountain are changing into fierce ghosts, so be careful."

"I already know."

Feng Qingyan, who was walking into the air, nodded.

Since even Maoshan could see it, how could he not see it?
"Ow—"

At this time, the ghost roared in pain.

It was at the critical moment of mutation and had no time to deal with Feng Qingyan.

Moreover, the terrifying vortex above its head pressed down on it, making it unable to resist. Its body felt like it was being burned by a raging divine flame, causing it extreme pain.

The ghost energy was burned away.

The strange smell was also burned away.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyan walked to the eye of the whirlpool and looked down coldly at the fierce ghost below.

At this moment, the "righteousness of heaven and earth" that he displayed did not incorporate any holy power, so its power was naturally very ordinary.

But, it is not something that a fierce ghost can resist.

After all, "the heaven and earth have righteousness" that specifically restrains evil spirits and ghosts, doubling the damage to them.

However, although the fierce ghost cannot be resisted, it can escape. Perhaps Feng Qingyan's "righteousness of heaven and earth" cannot do anything about it.

But now, the fierce ghost is undergoing a transformation and cannot escape at all.

At this point you can only hold on.

Feng Qingyan controlled the vast vortex and quickly pressed towards Gushan Mountain.

"Ow—"

Black mist billowed out of the ghost's body.

But in the blink of an eye, it was melted by the mighty and majestic aura, burning on it like the nine-day divine fire.

Waves of blue and black smoke rose up.

The body of the fierce ghost seemed to be quickly evaporated under the terrifying aura.

At this moment, the fierce ghost roared, as if it had shed its body, and a black shadow instantly rushed down the mountain.

Rumbling--

At this moment, the mighty vortex pressed down, instantly destroying the body of the fierce ghost, and spread to the surroundings, destroying the bloody world created by the fierce ghost.

"Want to escape?"

Feng Qingyan snorted coldly, but did not chase after him. He just said, "The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold. The warrior will never come back."

A dark assassin appeared instantly and turned into a beam of black light to chase after the fierce ghost.

The fierce ghost fled madly at an extremely fast speed.

However, the Ink Shadow Assassin was even faster. His figure flashed and appeared in a flash, as if he was breaking through space, so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.

puff--

The ghost soul was stabbed by the ink shadow assassin.

The mysterious power instantly tore the ghost's soul apart, and then the Ink Shadow Assassin exploded, blasting the ghost's soul into pieces.

Is this dead?

At the foot of the mountain, Maoshan was deeply shocked.

A terrifying ghost was killed by a Confucian disciple in the blink of an eye? Moreover, the terrifying whirlpool forced the ghost to stop its transformation and even shed its body and escape as a soul.

Unfortunately, I still can't escape.

At this time Feng Qingyan stepped down from the air, looking around as he walked, and saw that hundreds of people in the entire village had died. He sighed slightly in his heart.

"Maoshan thanks you for saving my life."

Mao Shan struggled to stand up and saluted Feng Qingyan who was walking down.

"No need to be polite."

Feng Qingyan waved his hand and said, "Everyone can kill the evil ghost."

"May I ask your name, sir? I will report back to you one day in Maoshan."

Maoshan bowed down and said.

"Seal it back."

Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Mao Shan in surprise, frowning and saying, "Brother Mao, there seems to be a strange aura on your body, which needs to be quickly eliminated. If the strange aura invades your soul, I'm afraid..."

"Maoshan has exhausted all his magic power now. I'm afraid he can only wait for death."

Maoshan smiled bitterly.

"If Brother Mao trusts me, I can give it a try with my Haoran Qi." Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps I can dispel the strange aura from Brother Mao."

"Why can't you trust me?"

Maoshan was surprised. He was about to die, so why was he afraid that the other party would do something to him? He bowed and said, "Thank you again, sir."

"Brother Mao, relax and don't resist."

Feng Qingyan said, pointing his right index finger at Maoshan's brow, and a great energy passed through his index finger and slowly flowed into Maoshan's body.

At this moment, Maoshan felt a terrifying aura flowing into his body, making it difficult for his body to bear.

This is a completely different aura from magic power.

This great and righteous energy was so strong, so righteous, and so great that it seemed extremely overbearing. It was madly destroying his body, causing him unbearable pain.

"what--"

Mao Shan couldn't help but scream out in pain, but then he held it back.

At this time, two auras were fighting madly in his body, both were extremely domineering and seemed to tear his body apart.

Under the endless flow of great energy, the strange energy was purified bit by bit.

First, it was driven from the head to the torso by the great energy, and then to the feet...

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PS: Thanks to “Jinseyun” for the reward!

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