Ye Shaoyang led all members of the Ghost Hunting Alliance to bow to Wu Jiadao farewell.

There was only a puff sound, followed by a muffled groan. Everyone turned around and looked at it. It was the little Taoist Zhong Ze who held his hands in front of his chest, and blood flowed out from his fingers.

Everyone was shocked on the spot.

"Little brother, what are you doing!" Sibao rushed over first, supported Zhong Ze, and touched a dagger between his hands.

Zhong Ze's expression was distorted by pain. He looked up at the Four Treasures and said with difficulty: "Master Ye asked me why he got the trust of the Tianlong Taoist. In fact, there is only one way... to practice evil cultivation like him. In order to avenge my master, I endured humiliation and burdened me... But I finally owed my conscience, killed people, and created many karma...

I had already sweared that as long as I killed the Taoist Tianlong, I would commit suicide immediately... Now it is time to repay the vow..."

The Four Treasures originally wanted to rescue them, but after Zhong Ze said this, he died immediately.

A few seconds later, a light of inspiration appeared on his eyebrows that only a mage could see, and then his soul flew out, took a look at his body, and then gave a big gift to Ye Shaoyang and Wu Jiawei with Taoist etiquette.

"Thank you for helping me take revenge. Although I was unable to kill my enemies, it was considered a perfect match..."

"You idiot!" Sibao cursed loudly, his eyes flushed red and moist, "I had already thought about it and let you go to Maoshan, defeat you under Shaoyang Sect, practice again, and be a real master!"

Zhong Ze smiled bitterly and said, "I am a disciple of the Pavilion Sect, how can I join someone else's disciple again?"

"It's okay not to go to Maoshan. Anyway, Tianlong is dead, and now the sects of the Pavilion have dispersed. It's just a chance to spread the sect!" Although it's too late to say anything now, the Four Treasures just felt infinite regret in their hearts and couldn't speak up.

"I have thought so too... Although the people I killed are all evil people, they have ruined the great way after all. My mind is already confused and I can no longer practice. I can only show my will by death and wait for the underworld to fall."

Speaking of this, Zhong Ze sighed, looked at Ye Shaoyang, Sibao and others, and murmured: "It's a pity that I didn't know you earlier, it's a pity..."

Ye Shaoyang was shocked. He only recovered a little at this time and immediately said, "It's not too late to meet now. I can guarantee that you go to Yin and Yang to be a ghost servant. Like me and other disciples, you can still fight together in the future."

Zhong Ze's eyes flashed for a moment, as if he was moved, hesitated, and sighed: "Being a ghost cultivation is not my heart of Tao. If the Yin Si does not punish me to go to hell, I will go to reincarnate and atone for my sins. Master Ye Tian, ​​all the Pavilion Sects are not all evil people. If you meet disciples of the Pavilion Sects in the future, please don't take preconceptions... Goodbye, everyone!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and flew towards the distance.

Ye Shaoyang hesitated for a moment and did not stop him.

In the cold wind, everyone watched his lonely figure gradually disappear into the desert.

"It's a pity... we didn't know each other early. It's a pity!" Wu Jiawei shouted, pulled out the Tibetan sword and swept it out with force. The sword energy was like a rainbow, passing through the sky.

Ye Shaoyang remembered Wu Jiadao and Zhong Ze. These two were supposed to shine in the magic world, but withered prematurely... Suddenly, he remembered a sentence that Qing Yunzi often said during his lifetime: I am walking on thin ice this life, and I don’t know whether I can reach the end.

Practicing Taoism is a road that is like walking on thin ice. Many mages die in battle with evil things, and their souls are considered a good ending.

"I'm very lucky. I can live to this day. Zhong Ze and Wu Jiadao, I will count your share and kill demons!"

I am a celestial master on earth, and hell is neither empty nor ascending to heaven!

After this series of shocking events, it was a baptism for Ye Shaoyang. His understanding of Tao seemed to deepen another layer of depth. In his heart, a seemingly vague power spread out. Under the guidance of this mysterious power, Ye Shaoyang sat cross-legged on the ground, breathed in a Zhoutian with the method of breathing in the Great Zhoutian. He opened his eyes, but everyone was looking at him with shocked eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ye Shaoyang asked curiously.

"When you breathed in, there was a golden light on your forehead. Did you realize something?"

Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, there is a saying of sudden enlightenment. This is an indescribable opportunity and has nothing to do with one's own strength. It depends on the personal Taoist mind and understanding. There is also a monk who practices hard throughout his life but does not have the opportunity to be enlightened.

Qing Yunzi has an ordinary qualification and is mediocre in his first half of his life. He has never broken through the Heavenly Master's tablet before he was thirty years old. Then, he once adjusted his breathing by the pool. When he saw fish and turtles competing for food, he suddenly realized the great way of heaven and earth. Since then, his cultivation has made rapid progress. After decades of hard practice, he finally became a master. Even when facing the first Heavenly Master Wuji on earth, he has the power to fight.

Ye Shaoyang has been practicing for more than ten years and has been enlightened several times. The first time was when he was almost in his life. He listened to Taoist Feng and Qing Yunzi's discussion of Taoism, felt deeply moved, and realized something indescribable. Later, he made great progress, far better than the mage of his same age. In Qing Yunzi's own words, he was basically the second person in Maoshan's history.

The first person is Tao Feng.

Then he entered the inner sect as a teenager. When he was just practicing inner sect magic, he was enlightened again and promoted to the Heavenly Master tablet.

Once again, I saw Pisces playing beads in the toilet before and understood the innate gossip...

Xiaoma asked in a daze: "Xiao Yezi, you are now the Spirit Immortal tablet. Isn't this enlightenment accord to the Immortal tablet?"

"How can such a good thing be like this?"

Ye Shaoyang knew that he was a genius, and he was outstanding since childhood and a genius. Therefore, every time he was enlightened, his strength improved, but it was completely different from Qingyunzi's kind who had been suppressed for decades and was not that fierce.

I wonder what you will gain from enlightenment this time?

Ye Shaoyang stood up, circulated the qi, and sensed the situation of the eight extraordinary meridians, Dantian, Qihai and other acupoints in his body. A force suddenly came out of the dantian, and even he was shocked. This breath did not belong to his qi, but... the anger?

After trying it repeatedly several times, Ye Shaoyang finally confirmed that the hostility that had been hiding in his body had been transformed into a place like qi, which is magic power...
Chapter completed!