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Chapter 29 Hell Phoenix Three

"Ah!" Mao Di's hair was raised and his eyes were emitting a blood-red light, and he roared to the sky.

"Guwu, Guwu" two strange screams came at this time.

I saw a long black shadow flying quickly from a distance.

After the black shadow flew over, he opened his mouth and sucked at Brother Mao, and a suction force came.

Brother Mao's body shaking, feeling his soul breaking out.

Wang Jian and Bai Qi were anxious to see it, but they could only stare at me, without any help.

The Soul-Devouring Sword suddenly appeared in Brother Mao's hand, and the Soul-Devouring Sword was cheering.

Brother Mao shouted to the black shadow, "Looking for death!" As he said that, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, spraying it on the Soul-Devouring Sword. The Soul-Devouring Sword suddenly emitted a strong black light.

Wang Jian and Bai Qi were suddenly crawled to the ground by the strong pressure of the Soul-Devouring Sword. Even the black shadows in the air were shaking, as if they could fall to other places at any time.

Blood flashed in the eyes of Brother Mao, and the Soul-Devouring Sword came out of his hand.

"Woo" the black shadow let out a mournful cry, and was inserted into the abdomen by the Soul-Devouring Sword.

Brother Mao seemed to have all his strength drained and fainted.

Wang Jian and Bai Qi suddenly felt a lighter on their bodies and hurriedly stood up.

Wang Jian came to Brother Mao and immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his true energy was just a little disordered and there was nothing serious about it.

It turned white to the falling black shadow. I saw that the black shadow became dimmer, and then I saw the black shadow clearly.

The black shadow is indeed like what Brother Mao said, but it is not the original body, but just a wisp of residual soul, and this wisp of residual soul is also on the verge of death.

Wang Jian also came over and looked at it and said, "It is indeed Hell's Nether Phoenix, but it is the remnant soul of Hell's Nether Phoenix. So what about its original body?"

Hell Mingfeng raised her head with difficulty and looked at the direction where Brother Mao fell to the ground. The "woo" cry disappeared.

After the Hell Black Phoenix disappeared, the Soul-Devouring Sword automatically flew back to Brother Mao’s hand. At this time, the black light of the Soul-Devouring Sword flowed, making a more cheerful sound, as if it had left life.

Wang Jian and Bai Qi looked at each other and said, "Old Bai, you can report to the above first to see if the body of Hell's Nether Phoenix is ​​still in the Abyss of Darkness. I will take Brother Mao back first."

Brother Mao slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on a comfortable big bed, surrounded by familiar environments, and realized that he had returned to the hotel.

Wang Jian, who was standing next to him, said, "Brother, you are awake and scared me to death!"

Brother Mao was confused and said, "Brother Niu, what happened?"

Wang Jian said angrily: "You dare to say it?" He paused and continued: "Brother, I'm not my brother, I'm stingy. I can't bear to let you drink that wine. It's really too domineering! That wine was made by Meng Po using more than a dozen precious herbs in the underworld, which took hundreds of processes and took hundreds of years. Long-term use of souls can condense the body, such as the ghosts who don't have souls, which can slowly condense the soul. You practitioners who are practicing can accelerate the flow of true energy and improve their cultivation after drinking it, but they cannot take it in large quantities, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. You can drink half a pound at once, and it's good to save your life. You almost get into a devil, alas!"

After hearing Wang Jian's words, Brother Mao was shocked and hurriedly checked his true energy, but he did not regain a trace of true energy, and even the dantian was empty.

"Ah!" Brother Mao screamed in pain and said, "How could this happen? What's wrong?"

Wang Jian comforted, "Okay, brother, you just woke up and your health has not recovered yet. Let's take a break first. I'll get some food for you." He said that.

Wang Jian met Bai Qi who had returned as soon as he walked out of the hotel and asked, "Old Bai, how about it?"

Bai Qi said, "I have reported it. It said that the body of Hell's Nether Phoenix is ​​still in the abyss of darkness, but a wisp of remnant soul has come out. I have told them 7 that we have removed that wisp of remnant soul."

Wang Jian said nervously: "You didn't say anything about Brother Mao, did you?"

Bai Qi shook his head and said, "No, if the person above knows about Brother Mao's life, Brother Mao will be determined to be in danger, this is not what I want to see. I just said that we two worked together to eliminate the residual soul of Hell's Nether Phoenix, and you were seriously injured!"

Wang Jian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Old Bai, you really have it. When did you learn to lie? Thank you!"

Bai Qi curled his lips and said, "Wang Jian, there is something wrong with you. I have to correct you. It's not that I have learned to lie, but that I have also learned to lie. As the saying goes, those who are close to Chrysanthemum are red, and those who are close to Chrysanthemum are black. I have learned all of these from you!"

Wang Jian smiled awkwardly, and Bai Qi asked again: "How is Brother Mao now?"

Wang Jian sighed and said, "He is just exhausted now, and it is not a big deal. This is a great blessing in disgrace!"

Bai Qi said, "It's so good! I'll go back first and leave the car for you. You can drive to my place directly. I have something to deal with."

After Wang Jian sent Bai Qi away, he bought some food and returned to the hotel. When he saw Brother Mao practicing, he did not disturb him, but just watched quietly.

When night fell, Brother Mao opened his eyes and ended his practice.

Wang Jian asked, "How is it?"

Brother Mao smiled and said, "It's okay. Although my true energy has only recovered a little bit, I found that my meridians are wider than before!"

Wang Jian sighed, "As the saying goes, misfortune is the blessing of good fortune, and misfortune is hidden, and you will not be destroyed or established. You are considered a blessing in disguise!" After a pause, he continued, "Okay, let's eat something first, and I will take you to Lao Bai's place after eating."

Brother Mao said, "Brother, I won't go. I will send a letter to my master's old friend tomorrow and then go back to the East China Sea."

Wang Jian said, "Okay, call me if you have any more things in the future." He said that, leaving his phone number to Brother Mao.

The capital city is east of Forty, and to the north of the intersection of East 4th Road, there are 14 east-west alleys on the east side of the road. Among them, the 10th alley is relatively wide. After being transformed, a bus was opened and a stop was set up in the corresponding place. The station name is Dongsi. The bus is walking on an alley.

Brother Mao came to ask the pedestrians several times before finding No. 118, the eighth alley written on the envelope.

I saw this very ordinary old house with a vermilion gate. On both sides are two stone lions that can shine with light. The stone lion's eyes seem to be spiritual.

Brother Mao looked at the eyes of the stone lion carefully and felt that they were not simple. Brother Mao opened his pupils and suddenly saw the shadow of the Big Dipper flashing in their eyes, emitting silver-white light.

Brother Mao thought to himself: "So that's it. Someone has arranged the Big Dipper Seven Star Array in his four eyes. The book records that this array can suppress evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits. Any demon and ghost who enter the range of the array will be suppressed and even their souls will be scattered."

Brother Mao patted the door a few times, and a young officer opened the door. He was wearing a military cap, and a scar on his left face destroyed his handsome face. He was wearing a straight military uniform, which looked particularly energetic. It is worth noting that on his shoulders, there was actually a lieutenant colonel's ejection. Whose doorman dared to use the lieutenant colonel? This question lingered in Brother Mao's heart.

Lieutenant Colonel looked at Brother Mao and asked alertly: "Who are you looking for?"

Brother Mao said, "Hello, I am Brother Mao, a disciple of Maoshan Sect. Master Mao Dun asked me to send a letter to his old friend Mr. Wang Shi."

The lieutenant colonel looked at Brother Mao up and down, feeling that he was not lying, and said, "Okay, I'll go and inform me first, you can wait here first!"

Brother Mao nodded and the door was closed.

Brother Mao felt a strong murderous aura inside outside the door, and this murderous aura was forcibly suppressed by a mysterious force.

More than ten minutes later, the door was opened again, and the lieutenant colonel said to Brother Mao: "Mr. Wang, please come in!" Brother Mao clearly felt the change in the lieutenant colonel's attitude.

Brother Mao walked into the courtyard with the lieutenant colonel, and saw that the courtyard was very large, with small bridges and flowing water, and pavilions and towers very exquisitely built.

I walked through the corridor and came to the main courtyard. Three tall old houses opposite were renovated, with wing rooms on both sides.

Brother Mao came to the door of the main room with the lieutenant colonel. The lieutenant colonel said to it: "Chief, the guest is here!"

"Come in quickly!" A voice that was old but very confident was revealed inside.

The lieutenant colonel opened the door and said to Brother Mao: "Please come in!"

Brother Mao walked in, and the lieutenant colonel gently closed the door outside.

Brother Mao saw an old man with silver hair and a ravine face sitting on the Taishi chair opposite the room, and a strong murderous aura came to his face.

"I guess this is what the master said about Wang Shi. How could he have such a strong murderous aura!" Brother Mao thought so.

Wang Shi looked at Brother Mao and asked, "Are you Mr. Mao Dun's apprentice?"

Brother Mao said, "My brother Mao, the 72nd generation disciple of Maoshan Mayi Sect, has met Mr. Wang!"

Wang Shi waved his hand and smiled and said, "Don't call me Mr. Wang, just call me Brother Wang!"

Brother Mao said, "This, this..."

"Don't stop this and that!" Wang Shi interrupted, "Just call me Brother Wang, Mr. Mao Dun is my senior, you are his apprentice, let's talk about friendship based on peers!"

Brother Mao said, "Okay, just call Brother Wang!"

"Oh, that's right!" Wang Shi said: "Where is your master's letter?"

Brother Mao took out the letter and handed it over, saying, "When I go down the mountain, my master told me to hand me the letter to you."

While unpacking the letter, Wang Shi said to Mao Di: "I have no convenient legs and feet, so you can sit down and pour tea by yourself."

Brother Mao sat down on the chair where Wang Shi was taking action. When he saw Wang Shi looking at the letter, his expression on his face was very rich. At the beginning, it was still cloudy, and it immediately turned into cloudy days, and finally turned into sunny days.

After reading the letter, Wang Shi asked happily: "Brother Mao, your master said that you have learned his true teachings. Not only are you good at subduing demons and catching ghosts, but you are even more skilled in medical skills."

Brother Mao touched the back of his head, smiled "Hehe" and said, "Master is so exaggerating!"
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