Maoshan Ghost King

The uncle drank the glass of wine from the old man in white very generously. The old man in white looked very happy and looked at his uncle with a smile.

"How's this wine?" the old man in white asked.

"Yes, good wine, with long aftertaste and a thin throat. This should be a fine wine that has been hidden in the cave for many years. I didn't expect that this junior would be lucky enough to drink this glass of wine from my senior." The uncle praised it again.

"You really have some knowledge. You can even taste the wine stored in this cave. I thought that you guys are just some country folk who only know how to fight and kill. I didn't expect to meet an interesting person. I also thought I haven’t waited for you in vain.” The old man chuckled.

"May I ask, senior, why are you waiting for us here?" The uncle finally got to the point.

"Pindao is Kunlun Yuqingzi. Friends in the world gave him face and called him Qin Sheng. You should know who Pindao is, right?" The old man said with a gloomy smile.

At this time, everyone realized that this old man was actually the Qin Saint among the Three Saints of Kunlun, a figure as famous as Yujizi.

No wonder he has such a high level of cultivation.

At this moment, everyone also understood why he was waiting for them here. Yu Jizi must have told him in advance and asked him to intercept them here.

"It turns out to be Senior Yu Qingzi, whose name I have admired for a long time. I am very lucky to meet you today." The uncle saluted very politely.

However, Yu Qingzi's face turned solemn, he waved his hand and said: "You don't need to get close to the poor Taoist here. It's useless. That Yu Jizi and I are brothers in the same sect. He asked me to If you are intercepted here, you will never be able to leave. If you stole anything from his house, hand it over."

"What do you mean? We just went to the old man Yujizi's house during the day, but we didn't do anything tonight." said the uncle.

"Stop talking nonsense, keep your things, and I can let you go. For the sake of you all being Taoists, don't think that I am easy to talk to." Yu Qingzi said lightly.

"Uncle, don't be so nagging with him. You have to give in today, and you have to give in if you don't. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude." Ge Yu looked at Yu Qingzi and said.

"You are the new Earth Immortal of Xuanmen Sect, right? It's really admirable to have such cultivation at such a young age. This is your arrogance. Can it match your methods? ? Pindao would like to learn a lesson today." Yu Qingzi's face suddenly turned cold, and he placed his hands on the strings again.

"Okay, then you can give it a try." Ge Yu said, pulling out the Seven Star Sword and pointing it at the old man in white.

The old Taoist sneered and sat there motionless, but his figure suddenly flew out. As his figure flew out, the old Taoist suddenly began to play the strings of the piano, and the Gang Qi condensed into substance, like a goddess. Like scattered flowers, they all fell towards Ge Yu.

The other party hit him as soon as he said it, without any warning. For a moment, countless strong winds tore through him, and there was a continuous buzzing sound. The strong energy brought out by the strings crashed towards Ge Yu.

Ge Yu waved the Seven-Star Sword and intercepted all the gang qi. Every time he caught a gang qi, it felt like a heavy truck crashing into it. It was so powerful and heavy that Ge Yu's hands were numb from the shock.

The Gang Qi is flying around, and when it hits the ground, deep ravines will appear. When it falls on the stone, the stone will immediately turn into powder, and the force is very terrifying.

In this way, the veteran was able to play a very exciting piece of music, full of killing intent.

When the opponent made a move, my uncle immediately took the Thousand-Armed Buddha out of the battle circle and protected him.

In this situation, it's not easy for my uncle to intervene. If the two masters are duel, I might be taking advantage of others' danger.

The Thousand-Hand Buddha is the leader of the thieves, but his cultivation level is mediocre. It would be difficult for the Thousand-Hand Buddha to catch a random blast of Gang Qi.

Therefore, my uncle must ensure his safety.

When the Thousand-Armed Buddha saw Yu Qingzi taking action, he immediately panicked and couldn't help blaming himself: "Oh, it was all me who stabbed Lou Zi. I shouldn't have touched those rocks in the first place, and it ended up causing such a big mess." I think this Qin Sheng among the Three Saints of Kunlun is also very difficult to deal with, can Xiao Yu be his opponent?"

"Don't panic, old man. I still know Xiaoyu's methods. Even if he is not his opponent, he can still ensure his thoroughness. What I am worried about now is that Yujizi will definitely lead people to chase us. When he arrives, When we are blocked by people and horses on both sides, that is the real trouble." said the uncle.

"Where are Xiaojiu and the others now? Hurry up and call them over." Thousand-Armed Buddha said.

"They should be looking for us too, but Xiaoyu's footsteps were too fast just now, and they couldn't catch up for a while. I will send them the location now and ask them to find us." The uncle said and handed over his mobile phone. He took it out and gave Wu Jiuyin a location.

Over there, Ge Yu was still fighting fiercely with Yu Qingzi, and Yu Qingzi's methods became more radical.

His hands began to dance wildly, and the lake surface not far away was affected by the fluctuations of the Qi field. Water pillars rose into the sky, and water splashed on them even from such a distance.

With a seven-star sword, Ge Yu offset all the aura condensed from the sound of the piano, and Ge Yu also kept trying to get close to Yu Qingzi and fight with him.

In Ge Yu's opinion, the reason why Yu Qingzi is so powerful is because of the guzheng in his hand. If he fights closely, the opponent won't be that powerful.

The Three Saints of Kunlun are all masters in the Earthly Immortal Realm. They have been famous for a long time. Even Sha Qianli suffered losses at their hands. It is impossible to defeat them easily.

As Yu Qingzi continued to fiddle with the strings with both hands, the sound of the piano began to sound like thousands of horses galloping, murderous, and the condensed Gang Qi became more fierce. Ge Yu could not resist just using the Xuanmen Seven Star Sword, and was struck by the Gang Qi. The energy shook him back one after another, and all around Ge Yu were deep ravines torn by the energy.

Ge Yu also became fierce, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed a mountain with one sword in front of him, intercepting all the dozens of gang energy, and of course his eyes were empty.

Then, Ge Yu took out the Donghuang Bell from his body and threw it in front of him. The Donghuang Bell instantly grew in size and spun towards the direction of Yu Qingzi.

Yu Qingzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was not much panic on his face, but the movements of his hands stroking the strings became more intense, and all the aura fell on the Donghuang Bell.