Shiji said: "I believe my senior brother has seen it. I am now in a ghost body, and the immortal path will be cut off in the future, and I can only live by the gods."

Zhao Gongming pondered for a moment, then strode to the tent, reached out to open the tent door, looked at Shi Ji, who had covered most of his cheeks, and his entire body, and said, "Junior sister, come in and talk in detail."

Shi Ji nodded slightly, crossed the door to enter the tent, turned around and looked at Zhao Gongming: "Senior brother, I know you are generous, so I told you straight to the point.

I came here this time to persuade you to go back to the mountain. I wonder if you have heard the two verses of Master, and recited the Huangting tightly, as if you were infected with the disaster in the Western Land."

Zhao Gongming's eyes flashed with a gleam and he asked bluntly: "Junior sister, who asked you to come?"

Shi Ji bit his lip and whispered: "Three generations of disciples of the Chan Sect - Yang Jian!"

"Yang Jian?"

Zhao Gongming raised his eyebrows and said, "I have heard of him. The four brothers of the Demon Family and even the Ten Heavenly Lords died at his hands. They are probably the strongest among the three generations of the Chan Sect. But why did the junior sister obey his orders?"

Shi Ji was not good at talking about the accumulation of merits, so he avoided the important things and said lightly: "I just didn't listen to my master's words and did not keep my door and chant Huangting quietly, so I was killed.

After death, the path of immortality was cut off and he had no support, so he gave me a chance to enter the divine way, which led to my journey today."

Zhao Gongming said: "This is right. He is an immortal of the Chan Sect, so he will definitely consider the immortal of the Chan Sect. At present, no one in the immortal of the Chan Sect in the Xiqi army is my opponent, so he asked you to come and persuade me to return to the mountain."

Shi Ji shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Senior brother, he asserted that you will die!"

Zhao Gongming laughed loudly: "I admit that he has some achievements, but what ability does a mere third generation disciple have to determine my life and death? Junior sister, this is just his plan."

Shi Ji suddenly looked directly into Zhao Gongming's eyes and said, "Senior Brother, what if he was surprised?"

Zhao Gongming felt funny: "Junior sister is trying to bet with me?"

Shiji nodded and deliberately said aggressively: "Senior Brother, are you afraid?"

"What are I afraid of?" Zhao Gongming smiled and shook his head, then said, "What do junior sister want to bet?"

Shi Ji followed the trend and said, "If the fate of his senior brother is expected to be accepted by him, please come to the Ghost List and accept the underworld's imperial edict."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "But what if I didn't expect it?"

Shi Ji gritted his teeth and said, "If so, the junior sister will let the senior brother deal with it!"

Zhao Gongming was surprised: "You have so confidence in such a junior?"

Ishii took a deep breath and said, "I also find it ridiculous, but for some reason, I think he can do it."

Zhao Gongming: “…”

At this moment, he was also a little panicked by Shi Ji's words, so after saying goodbye to the other party, he stopped sleeping and recited the Huangting Sutra all night to protect his soul.

For several days, he didn't feel any soul attack. He finally let go of his heart that had been holding high, just thinking that this was also Yang Jian's plan.

The purpose is to let yourself be brave, lose your energy, and be inconvenient to fight against the enemy.

But on the fifth day, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Since the early morning, he has been in a state of depression and a soul that is like a fried oil. He is obviously cursed and evil.

Just as I was about to urge my efforts to resist, my eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. After a while, I closed and fell asleep completely.

Half an hour later.

Wen Zhong came to Zhao Gongming to discuss the battle. Seeing this, he immediately cast a spell to awaken him.

When Zhao Gongming woke up, he immediately calculated his fingers and couldn't help but take a breath, reach out and grab Wen Zhong's sleeve and said, "There is an evil cultivator who wants to shoot me from the air, and the killing formation is in Xiqi Mountain. Go quickly, go quickly..."

After saying that, he fainted again.

I don’t know how long it took, Zhao Gongming was awakened again. After seeing Wen Zhong, he immediately asked: “Have you ever broken the killing formation?”

Wen Zhong was ashamed: "Never, the immortals of the Chan Sect tried their best to defend Qishan, and we were not as strong as Brother Gongming..."

Zhao Gongming's whole body stiffened, looking inside, his soul showed bitterness: "I regret not listening to Yang Jian's words... Yang Jian, Yang Jian..."

Wen Zhong was stunned.

Why is there something about Yang Jian among them?

The problem is, Yang Jian is not in the Xiqi army?

Looking at Wen Zhong's confused look, Zhao Gongming was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "Can the Grand Master do me a favor?"

Wen Zhong just thought he was explaining his funeral, and his heart was so heartbroken that he burst into tears: "Brother Dao, please tell me, don't say it's one thing, even ten or hundreds of things, I did it too."

Zhao Gongming took a deep breath and said with a strong spirit: "There are no ten or hundreds of items, there are only two items in total.

The first thing is, after my death, Master Lao sent my soul to Yang Jian. My soul was damaged, and I was afraid I could not go there by myself.

The second thing is to send the golden dragon scissors I left behind back to Sanxiao, and tell them not to avenge me and never come to avenge me!"

Wen Zhong: "..."
Chapter completed!