The moment Wang Zhe held the dagger, he felt a bone-piercing sharp aura.
This shocked Wang Zhe greatly. After carefully identifying it, Wang Zhe felt his scalp tingle. This dagger was actually refined from the Great White Pure Gold mixed with a trace of the seventh metal aura. It was extremely sharp.
If it wasn't for the fact that the sharp spike of his shield had pierced Zhang Jinhai's hand first and the effect of the evil-crushing power had made Zhang Jinhai subconsciously let go of his hand, the dagger might have pierced through the shield and injured him.
The dagger was filled with the power of an evil curse. If one was stabbed, they would definitely be haunted by the curse.
Even if he cultivated the Nine Heavens Lightning Manipulation Technique, he would still suffer some sin and pain if he came into contact with the curse.
Wang Zhe felt a lingering fear in his heart. He suddenly realized that after experiencing these worlds and possessing extraordinary talent, he seemed to be a little floating.
This could be said to be an extremely timely and serious lesson, allowing Wang Zhe to discover his inflated mentality in time.
In the future, he must not underestimate anyone. Even a lion would use its full strength to hunt a rabbit!
However, such precious materials were actually refined into such an evil magic tool. It was really a waste of natural resources. Once he used the power of lightning to wash away the evil curse on it, he could use it as a material to refine a flying sword.
His clothes were already wet from the rain. Wang Zhe returned to the local temple to take off his wet clothes, wipe his body clean, and change into dry clothes.
Wang Zhe didn't sleep for the rest of the night. Instead, he used the power of lightning to refine the dagger.
The power of lightning was the best counter to the power of evil. Half a month later, when they entered the territory of Guangdong Province, the curse power on the dagger was finally completely washed away, revealing the true appearance of the dagger.
It was silver-white in color and had golden patterns on it. It emitted an extremely sharp aura.
Wang Zhe simply activated it and shot out an extremely sharp sword qi, tearing a ten-meter-long and two-foot-deep crack in the ground.
Awesome! Broken Sound
Two days later, Wang Zhe, who was dressed in a Daoist robe, holding a horsetail whisk, and carrying a sword on his back, walked into a town.
Ordinary people were in awe of Buddhist and Taoist people, especially Wang Zhe, who was tall and had an extraordinary aura. No one dared to provoke him.
Wang Zhe found a restaurant and entered. The waiter quickly came up to him and greeted him warmly,"Taoist priest, do you want to eat or stay in the hotel?”
"Let's eat. Serve three of your signature dishes. The main dish is rice.”Wang Zhe found an empty seat and sat down.
"Alright, wait a moment. The dishes are coming.”
Wang Zhe put down the floating and sinking, took out a Daoist scripture from his sleeve pocket, and flipped through it. He seemed out of place in this restaurant.
Soon, the customers in the restaurant stopped paying attention to Wang Zhe.
Although Wang Zhe was flipping through the Daoist scriptures, he could hear everything and collect information.
Soon, he noticed the topic of conversation of the four people at the table diagonally behind him. A family in Green Willow Village outside the town was haunted and their entire family was killed. It was a tragic sight.
After Wang Zhe finished his meal, he asked the waiter about the location of Green Willow Village and left the restaurant.
After leaving the town, Wang Zhe quickly arrived at Green Willow Village.
Green Willow Village was a private manor of a rich family. It was not far from the river and was named after the green willow forest outside the village.
When Wang Zhe arrived, he saw the eye-catching demonic aura in the green willow forest. Clearly, the green willow had turned into a demon and harmed people. The nearby Green Willow Village was shrouded in resentment and a ghastly aura.
To Wang Zhe's surprise, there were two people outside Green Willow Manor's gate. One was a thin and short monk, and the other was a simple and unadorned girl.
The young girl had a baby face with a hint of baby fat. Her eyes were pure and her body was young, but a certain part of her body was chubby.
Wang Zhe recognized her. She was Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's neighbor, Master Yixiu. The young girl was naturally Qingqing.
"Master, are you really going in?”Qingqing said timidly.
"The people inside died in vain at the hands of demons and devils. Their resentment is soaring. If they can't be ferried in time, their resentment will accumulate.”Master Ikxiu said.
Hearing footsteps, the master and disciple turned around and saw Wang Zhe walking over.
What a Dao True Cultivator! Master Ikxiu praised in his heart. Wang Zhe's temperament was really ethereal and sage-like. He was too deceptive.
It was Qingqing's first time seeing such a charismatic and handsome man. The young girl's heart was instantly touched, and a hint of shyness appeared on her face.
Wang Zhe flicked his horsetail whisk and put his palms together."Heavenly Lord of Boundless Blessings, I'm Wang Zhe of the Maoshan Sect. Greetings, Master.”
"So you are a young friend from the Maoshan Sect. Do you know Daoist Priest Four-Eyed?”Master Ikshou immediately smiled.
"Daoist Priest Four-Eyed is my Martial Uncle. May I ask how I should address you?”
"This Penniless Priest Yixiu is your Uncle-Master's neighbor. This little girl is my disciple Qingqing.”Master Ikshou introduced.
Wang Zhe greeted Qingqing with a smile.""Hello, Qingqing. Can I call you Qingqing directly?”
"Yes, my king, my king…"
"I'm a few years older than you. You can call me Big Brother Wang.”Wang Zhe's voice was gentle, and his eyes were filled with a smile.
Qingqing lowered her head and called out to him, not daring to look at him.
Daoist Priest Yixiu smiled when he saw this.
This young man was a four-eyed martial nephew, but he had a cultivation that surpassed four-eyed. He was already a Foundation Establishment expert at a young age. His future was definitely bright.
The Maoshan Sect did not prohibit marriage. Well, of course, they had to first examine the character of this young man.
If his character wasn't good, he definitely couldn't let Qingqing marry him.
After letting Qingqing stay outside, Wang Zhe and Master Ikxiu entered Green Willow Manor.
Although the sun was shining brightly above their heads, they felt as if the sunlight was blocked by an invisible substance after entering Green Willow Manor. It instantly dimmed a little.
At the same time, it also produced an extremely oppressive feeling. If an ordinary person walked in, they would probably be driven crazy or commit suicide by this oppressive feeling.
Especially the miserable scene in the manor.
The moment he entered the door, he saw two dried corpses. Their essence, blood, and bone marrow had all been sucked away. They were shriveled and twisted, as if he could still feel the pain of their deaths.
He could vaguely hear the painful wails of the undead entrenched here.
"Master Ikshou, I'll leave the soul ferrying to you. I'll deal with that Willow Tree Monster.”Wang Zhe said.
"Alright, then I'll leave this poor monk's life to you.”Master Ikxiu sat down cross-legged and began to chant the Mystic Lotus Sutra.
Just as the spirits of the dead were being ferried away by the Mystic Dharmic Lotus Sutra, the Willow Tree Monster beside them also began to move.
A rumbling sound came from the ground. Wang Zhe stabbed his sword into the ground, and an electric current exploded in his palm. It flowed along the Thunder Yang Evil Slaying Sword and into the ground. The terrifying electric current was conducted by the water flow, sealing off the underground space around Master Yixiu.
The Willow Tree Monster's roots touched the electric barrier, and the electric current exploded, instantly burning some of the roots.
A shrill scream rang out from the willow trees. It was obvious that the roots of the tree were in great pain from being struck by lightning.
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