"One day, we go to the underworld. Grandma wants to go and rest and replenish some magic power." Grandma came over and said to me.

I quickly set up a large formation in the pavilion, reversed the yin and yang and went down to the underworld.

The underworld is surrounded by mountains, and I have been here several times before. Grandma released Baishun, her mother, and her broom star, and tried her best to restore the power that everyone had lost just now.

I didn't dare to disturb them, so I silently set up a large Yin-gathering array near them. Then I opened a cloud pattern box that could replenish Yin energy to replenish them.

Mr. Baishun was very happy and nodded suddenly at me: "Good boy, this move is much stronger than Zhou Ying. Although the blood clothes and Taoist essence and blood are better, they are not as pure as this one."

My mother looked at me with a smile, took out a piece of thorns, put the hatchet on it and sharpened it, licking the corner of her mouth while watching.

I was covered in cold air and couldn't help but lean closer to my grandmother. I didn't know what my real name was, but I was over fifty years old, but I still looked so unreliable. My style was a bit decadent middle-aged, just like the one I said on the Internet.

After getting close, I realized that this guy was not wearing even his shoes except for his broken sword, which was so dirty that it made people feel very down.

"One day, don't look at me like this. When I was still alive, the rich children regarded money as dirt, but liked to rob the rich and help the poor. They donated all the money before they died, so they are now in a down-and-out manner." The broom star said.

"Senior Broom Star, I understand that you are friends around my grandmother. Thank you very much for helping her." I said gratefully. These are the helpers grandmother invited. Each of them is extremely powerful, and at the worst, they have the strength of Grandma Meng.

"No need to thank you, I am so righteous, Liu Xing wished me." Broom Star smiled and revealed his name by the way. This name is indeed very down-to-earth. In ancient times, meteors were broom stars, so no wonder they had to call other partners Broom Stars.

"Teng Baishun, call me Master Baishun." Master Baishun knocked his gun and looked like I had a look.

"Master Baishun." I said respectfully.

The sound of grinding the hatchet continues. My mother is the most fierce among the three ghosts. She should be the hottest one. I dare not contact her.

Grandma saw that I started to communicate with the three ghosts, but got stuck on the A-mother's cushion. She temporarily took the merits and said, "A-mother is a Song-style man. When she was alive, she was a shrew in the village. She was extremely powerful and had a strong temperament. One day, the bandits came to the village to rob money and cut money, and they all cut her to death. The officers and soldiers who had contact with the bandits did not ask for any reason. They chased her and hid her up the mountain. But after a long time, she couldn't take her down, and she killed many officers and soldiers. But one day, when she went up the mountain to chop wood, she fell to the mountain and died, and became a ghost. People said that being a human being is a hero, being a ghost is also a ghost hero. A-mother killed ghosts and practiced all the way. She really made her so powerful now. So one day, don't be afraid of her. She only killed evil people and evil ghosts, but not good people."

I was speechless, and I didn't expect that although my mother was a peasant woman in the village, she had such a magnificent history, so I went to say hello to her mother.

Seeing me coming, my mother smiled without saying a word, her eyes shining with a tender glory, and she nodded to her grandmother, looking like she was grateful for her explanation.

Grandma smiled and continued to absorb the yin energy to restore the power she lacked.

Seeing that my grandmother started practicing, she didn't dare to disturb her anymore. She ran to say a few words to her mother. Her mother was happy to chat with me. She was a shrew for thousands of years, but she didn't talk much in the countryside.

I started to study ghost magic and Yin-Yang Taoism. Even if I cram the Buddha for a moment, it would be fine.

I don’t know how long it took, but my grandmother seemed to feel that her health had almost recovered, so she stood up and said, “One day, my grandmother will go to the bottom of Xiaoyitun. You, Mr. Baishun, and the others are waiting for my grandmother here.”

"I want to go too." I hurriedly said, afraid that my grandmother would want to fight alone.

"Be good, grandma will come back when she goes, it won't be too long. There will be two or three hours left for the battle." Grandma refused me and told the three ghosts not to go either.

"Zhou Ying, are you going to get that thing?" said Bai Shunye.

"Well, yes, to deal with the scum of the Qiankun Dao Sword and other Taoist sects, I can only get my things back." Grandma nodded. Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, a red talisman summoned the Rapid Ghost and disappeared in an instant.

I quickly wanted to chase after me, but my mother stopped me: "Let her go, she is going to get a weapon. There is that thing, no one can stop her."

"Well, that thing is amazing. How long has it been since I met? Twenty years or forty years?" The broom star shivered and looked trembling.

"What?" I was shocked. But I felt excited. Unexpectedly, my grandmother really kept her back to deal with the Qiankun Dao Sword!

"Haha, just take it and you will know." My mother said, inserting the hatchet onto her belt.

"Oh." I nodded and could only wait.

Grandma went to get the weapon for a long time, about three or four hours, and the duel time was almost up. I saw that my grandma's breath was a little messy, and there were traces of fighting on her clothes, and I couldn't help but feel worried: "Grandma, take a break before going?"

"No, I have already got the thing, so I'll go up and chop Li Jianchen up, one day, and open the way." Grandma said.

I didn't see anything my grandmother took, but I thought it was an extraordinary thing, so I set up a large formation and returned the sun through the way.

Grandma did not stop me from following me. After all, I had the magic of Yin and Yang, and no one could stop me if I wanted to go up. Besides, there were officials like Zhang Zhenbiao who were supervising, so I was not worried about sneak attacks from other Taoist sects.

As for the fact that I was knocked unconscious and didn't let me watch it, my grandmother would definitely not do it.

At around 6 a.m., the sky was not completely bright, but under the mottled starry sky, there were already seven or eight people standing there, mostly dressed in Taoist priests, and they were all fifty years old. There were also old men dressed in Zhongshan dress watching the battle.

Li Jianchen stood by the street holding a sword, closing his eyes to rest, allowing a group of old monsters from Taoism and Confucianism to chat and discuss.

Li Poxiao and his master couldn't get in touch this time, so they could only stand by and watch the battle. They were probably quite depressed. This battle should have been avoided. But because of grandma's strength, she couldn't step down, so it became a death battle.

If a master fights to the death, he will either die or be injured. The winner may not have nothing, unless he is a one-sided situation.

But Li Jianchen, who possesses the Qiankun Dao Sword, faces Zhou Ying, who is known as a half-immortal. No one can tell what accident will happen if the two strongest people are fighting each other.

"Zhou Ying, Zhou Ying is here!"

We suddenly appeared in the Zhuanglong Village, and the sparse crowds became excited. Grandma glanced at these people and nodded with satisfaction, as if she was very familiar opponents, and said, "Haha, are you stinky old ninth men from the Hidden World Sect really here to die today?"

Grandma's words completely aroused everyone's anger. Many people stood up and scolded grandma for being arrogant, but some calmly didn't say a word, just sneering and watching the fun.

"Zhou Ying, do you really think you are invincible in the world? Fight alone and fight alone, just click until you order. We had already discussed it last night, and Fellow Daoist Li Li agreed to my suggestion. After all, we still have to do things, and we both suffer losses. We don't know how long it will take to delay!" Zhang Zhenbiao quickly stood up to smooth things over, looking quite complaining about his grandmother's toughness.

"Of course you can resolve your grudge. Li Jianchen is dead. I can take over your official affairs, right?" Grandma sneered.

"Don't be too arrogant, Zhou Ying." Li Jianchen was so humiliated that he opened his eyes and his hair and hair floated up. His momentum was quite incisive. With a buzzing sound, the Qiankun Dao Sword was unsheathed!

The sword is black on one side and white on the other side, with a blood groove in the middle, which is so red that it seems to indicate the meaning of blood being seen when she is unsheathed.

Grandma smiled, her hands that had never been bent before were loosened, and a long cloth-wrapped weapon hit the ground with a thud!
Chapter completed!