C2 (2/2)
The young lady blinked her clear eyes that were like autumn water, and laughed: ”Corpse energy is vines, ghost energy is bugs, falconol, after three years, you have grown quite a bit.”
When the old monk heard this, his expression changed drastically. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch his own face.
He carefully sized up the girl. After a long while, he panicked and blurted out, ”Heavenly Master Fang.”
”Since it's an old acquaintance meeting, why be so secretive? I don't dare to show my true face.”
The Heavenly Master carried the seal of the Underworld and walked in the Yin Yang Two Realms. He carried the heavy responsibility of upholding justice, defeating demons and exterminating devils, and had an exalted status. The moment the God's pardon appeared, it represented the profound legacy power of the Tao technique and the virtue power to behead demons and exterminate devils. In the entire Ming Empire, there were no more than five or six people who could be honored as ”Heavenly Masters”.
The ”Heavenly Master Fang” that the old monk spoke of was the nineteenth generation successor of the True Immortal Guangyang's Fang Clan — — Fang Miaomiao.
The old monk's face was ashen, the muscles beside his eye sockets trembling slightly.
Fang Miaomiao raised her hand, between her forefinger and middle finger was a piece of Yellow Talisman, and threw it towards the old monk.
”The Heavenly Dao is clear, the tunnels are peaceful, and the body of divine incantation is clean and in shape.”
The old monk's heart sank. He wanted to run, but the Yellow Talisman's speed was even faster than his, easily landing on his bald head.
A yellow light poured down from the top of the old monk's head, and mercury started flowing down. In the light, a beautiful woman appeared, wearing a multicolored dress, with a ring of jade around her temples, and two black pupils that seemed to be nurtured in mercury.
Fang Miaomiao stared at her for a long time, then laughed: ”You are such a beautiful woman, how can you be a thief?”
falconol glared with his round eyes and said angrily: ”Heavenly Master Fang, don't you dare go too far. You should know that even if you're anxious, rabbits can still bite.”
Fang Miaomiao glanced at the field officers who were sprawled on the ground and said, ”I have no enmity with you in the past, nor do I have any enmity with you in the recent days. As long as you return this to me, I will not pursue the matter that you have just done.”
The falconol kept saying, ”I didn't do anything just now. I was just teasing them.”
Fang Miaomiao had a smile on his face, she raised her finger and pointed at Liu Cheng, and said: ”If I was slightly slower, his soul would probably have been pulled out by the female ghost.”
falconol secretly took a deep breath. The powerful aura of the Tao technique on Fang Miaomiao's body made her feel an extremely heavy sense of oppression.
”Then, Heavenly Master Fang, what do you want?”
falconol felt a little guilty.
Fang Miaomiao did not bother about her acting, and said indifferently: ”Three years ago, when I subdued centipede essence, the Ice Crystal Soul that he treasured were left behind during the battle, you picked them up, right? Return them to me.”
The great battle between Fang Miaomiao and the centipede essence had indeed caused the latter to hide at the side and spectate. At that time, the scene could only be described as sand flying and rocks flying. In the end, although Fang Miaomiao had destroyed centipede essence's soul, she herself was still severely injured.