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Chapter 191 Four Myths

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    "Xiaoyun and I went to the ghost market before we left Tianshiyuan. Xiaoyun said goodbye to his stallmates. There is no spirit of Mr. Huahu." Huahu said.

    Mr. Lingyue's face changed slightly, and he walked back and forth in deep thought: "With the cultivation base of senior brother before his death, it is impossible for his spirit to drift away. His ability is rare in the world"

    Huahu is puzzled, is Mr. Yehu really so strong?

    If Mr. Yehu is really so strong as Mr. Lingyue said, how could he turn into a demon fox?

    For a powerful existence, after death, the soul will often turn into ghosts and gods, such as the master of Dongling, such as Emperor Wenchang, only weaker ones will attach themselves to wild beasts and turn into monsters.

    A great scholar in the realm of celestial phenomenon, after death, his soul is a ghost, and a great scholar in the realm of conquest, his soul is a god after death.

    In the realm of Liyuan, one can only become spirits by being attached to vegetation and utensils, and become monsters by being attached to birds and beasts, and cannot become ghosts and gods.

    If Mr. Yehu is really strong, his spirit can retain part of the wisdom of his previous life and become a ghost.

    It's just that there is really no soul of Mr. Wild Fox in the ghost market. If this happens, it is probably because Mr. Wild Fox's soul is too weak to preserve his soul.

    However, Mr. Yehu in Mr. Lingyue's mouth is not weak.

    "Sir, who are you and Mr. Yehu?"

    Huahu stared at the literary spirit who was fleeing to this side, and asked: "I have been practicing with my husband for so long, but I have never asked him about his background. He teaches in Wenchang Academy, and others poured sewage on him.  The blame is on Mr., but in the past few months, I have found that Mr. is a good person even though he is lewd, despicable and obscene."

    He turned his head, his eyes fell on Mr. Lingyue's face, and said: "Mr.'s knowledge is extremely high. Mr.'s knowledge of Confucianism seems to be different from Mr. Yehu's. It is rebellious, but it is self-contained.  What surprised me. If the teacher and Mr. Yehu were taught by the same teacher, then why is there such a big difference in your knowledge?"

    Mr. Lingyue said: "You may have seen our teacher. There is a willow tree with a crooked neck outside Tianmen Town. There is a person hanging on the tree. He is the teacher of Yehu and me."

    "Uncle Cen?" Huahu was stunned.

    Uncle Cen is the one who took care of Su Yun. He lived in the tomb under the crooked tree. When Su Yun was buried in a small coffin, it was Uncle Cen who rescued him.

    It was Cen Bo who warned Qu Bo, Qu Jin and the others that they had to take care of Su Yun if they implicated Su Yun, so that Su Yun could survive in the no man's land in Tianshi Yuan.

    It was also Cen Bo who told Su Yun the scale of time. Su Yun visualized the time scale, touched the big clock in Tianmen Town, and visualized his own supernatural powers over time.

    Uncle Cen also asked Su Yun to go to Tianmen Ghost Market to set up a stall on the seventh day of every month, so he met Lou Ban, Li Luhai, the owner of Dongling, Emperor Wenchang and other stall friends!

    And Mr. Yehu and Mr. Lingyue are also Cen Bo's disciples.

    Huahu suddenly thought, is Mr. Yehu teaching Su Yun also related to Cen Bo?

    He thought about it, and although he straightened out the relationship between these people, he still felt that something was wrong.

    Mr. Lingyue said: "However, although Brother Yehu and I learned the same things, our comprehension is different. The teacher is a Confucian and Taoist sage, one of the four great myths of Yuan Shuo. I came to Shuofang to investigate the cause of the teacher's death.  .I don¡¯t believe the teacher hanged himself to death.¡±

    Huahu looked up at him.

    Mr. Lingyue restrained his smile, and became rarely serious. He looked straight at the Wen family's spiritual master, and suddenly said, "Huahu, do you still want to seek Wen Lifang's revenge?"

    "certainly!"

    Huahu refrained from other thoughts, and said coldly: "Although I don't know the nature of Mister Yehu, the women, children, and children in my Huqiu Village died at her hands! I must avenge this revenge!"

    Mr. Lingyue showed a smile, and shouted loudly: "Xiaosheng has heard of the reputation of civil servants for a long time, so he traveled all the way to Shuofang in order to get close, but the servants rejected people thousands of miles away. Can you get a lot of fragrance today?"

    Huahu was stunned: "Teacher, the servant shot broke a leg, do you still want to have sex with her?"

    Click!

    A thunderbolt from the clear sky struck Huahu's head. Huahu was scorched black by the thunder, smoked from his mouth and nose, and stopped talking.

    Wen Lifang leaned on crutches, looked up, and said with a sneer, "It turns out that I am the prodigal son Lingyue. Even if I am missing a leg, I am not something you can bully!"

    When the Wen family spirits came to kill, suddenly the sky was covered with thunderclouds, and thunderbolts struck down one after another, knocking everyone on their backs.

    Flower Fox, SpiritMuch lost ground.

    After more than ten days, the good news came, Xue Shengren drove Huntuo Khan out of Tianshiyuan and killed him to the border town.

    Saint Xue used his soldiers like a god, and captured the border city at night, killing Khan Huntuo and leading the remnant soldiers to flee all the way, and fled back to Yangcheng.

    This battle touched the hearts of all the people in Shuobei. When the news of Xue Shengren's victory came, the people were so excited that they took to the streets to tell each other.

    However, at this moment, there was news that Xue Shengren was attacked by a masked man on his way back to Shuofang, and his life and death were uncertain.

    When this news came out, there was another uproar in the 108 counties of the 17 prefectures in Shuobei, and countless people inquired about Xue Shengren's safety.

    In the afternoon, another news came that Saint Xue was not dead, but was seriously injured. The god king of the old no man's land was convinced by the saint and invited a doctor named Dong to treat Saint Xue.

    When the sage recovers from his injuries, he will return to Shuofang.

    "This old fox was attacked and seriously injured, is it true?" When Zuo Songyan heard the news, he couldn't help widening his eyes, walked around, and kept scratching his head.

    "Even if he wants to act and promote his reputation, he won't want to suffer serious injuries."

    Qiu Shuijing also frowned, thinking: "The sage may have pretended to be injured in order to win the hearts of the people. Now all the people in Shuobei are talking about his Xue Qingfu! People pay attention to the war first, discuss it non-stop, and when the war is over,  We are also concerned about his injury, and the discussions are endless.¡±

    Qiu Shuijing stopped, his eyes flickering: "When the emperor's decree comes down and he is ordered to go to the Eastern Capital, people will discuss his trip to the Eastern Capital again! This is cooking oil with fire, building momentum for yourself, and creating momentum to the limit! Playing with people's hearts  , he is the best!"

    His analysis was logical and reasonable, and Zuo Songyan nodded again and again.

    At sunset, Niu Biao, Zhou Bo and others led an army to escort Xue Qingfu back to Shuofang. Su Yun followed Qiu Shuijing and Zuo Songyan to visit Shengrenju, and saw Dr. Dong taking care of him.

    Xue Qingfu was lying on the sickbed, seriously injured, Qiu Shuijing was stunned.

    "I met the Taoist saint in the four myths, and the Taoist saint said that he was ordered by the emperor to get rid of me."

    After being treated by Dr. Dong, Xue Qing's complexion improved a lot, and he said to Qiu Shuijing, "But I'm not bad either. Dao Sheng's injury is not much better than mine."

    Qiu Shuijing's eyes flickered: "Teacher, if I make a move at this time, is there any hope for you to survive?"

    Xue Qingfu shook his head and said with a smile: "I am seriously injured now, even if the god king and demon king are hiding behind me, it will be difficult to resist your thunderous blow."

    Qiu Shuijing was silent.

    Xue Qingfu said: "But I'm dead, what do you use to suppress Diping? A triangle is the most stable."

    Qiu Shuijing got up and drifted away: "Teacher, my power in Dongdu is weaker than yours. Go ahead and wait for you in Dongdu." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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