I'm Yan Poyue.
The light words immediately shocked Ninth Uncle.
His spiritual altar was located in Ren Town, which was a town under the jurisdiction of Xiangtan. The entire Xiangtan belonged to the Yan Clan, so he naturally knew of Yan Poyue's name.
Not long ago, Marshal Yan Shan suddenly passed away, causing the entire Xiangtan to panic. They were afraid that other warlords would take advantage of the Marshal's death to seize territory and start a war.
It was all thanks to Yan Poyue, Yan Shan's only son, who had returned from abroad and stabilized the situation.
It was said that this young marshal was only seventeen years old.
Ninth Uncle did not expect that in today's situation, the one who saved him was actually Yan Poyue.
"So it's the young marshal. As expected, heroes come from young people!”Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Ninth Uncle was stunned."If it wasn't for the Young Marshal's help today, my disciple and I would have had difficulty leaving Night Wolf Mountain.”
Although he couldn't see through Yan Poyue's cultivation, Ninth Uncle knew that the youth in front of him couldn't be underestimated when he saw the ghost soldiers all over the mountain.
The most helpless thing was that the young man in front of him had a tender face and was even younger than his disciple.
It was a pity that his disciple's cultivation and achievements were not even ten percent of the youth in front of him.
Even Lin Jiu himself was not as strong as the young man in front of him!
He really did not know who was so lucky to have such a talented disciple.
"It's nothing, no need to be so polite." Yan Poyue smiled.”
Ninth Uncle still wanted to say something, but when he saw that the young man in front of him was not interested, he could not help but shut his mouth.
Yan Poyue really didn't want to make small talk.
His only interest now was to listen to the system spamming him.
Merit points…
In the blink of an eye, he had given so much…
He was really rich.
At this moment, the battle in front of the deep pit was nearing its end.
The White Bone Guanyin was forced to retreat. Her unwilling voice came from the dark night,""I have received incense from the people and am the Goddess of Mercy. How dare you treat me like this?!”
"A mere evil dares to impersonate Guanyin? You should be killed!" The voices of the hundreds of ghost soldiers were like thunder. The weapons in their hands emitted a faint green fire, burning the body of the White Bone Guanyin.
The White Bone Guanyin was unable to resist at all. Under the burning ghost fire, countless souls were spat out from its huge mouth.
These were the souls that the White Bone Guanyin had devoured in the past.
As the soul was spat out, the White Bone Guanyin's soul body became smaller and smaller. In the end, it completely collapsed and was burned into powder.
And in the middle of this pile of powder, the ghost of an old woman slowly condensed.
This was the true body of the White Bone Guanyin!
This temple was built two hundred years ago. At that time, the Qing Dynasty had yet to fall, and this place was a place where high officials and nobles hunted and prayed for blessings.
After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, the incense offerings of this temple gradually declined.
The old woman was just a ghost in the mountains. She accidentally possessed the stone statue in the dilapidated temple and absorbed the power of people's offerings, gradually developing into the current Red Shirt.
Unfortunately…
Even Red Shirt had to kneel today.
"Kill!"
Yan Poyue said indifferently as he looked at the old woman's shadow.
"Ah!"
Accompanied by an unwilling scream, the evil old woman's soul dissipated.
The stone Guanyin that he had brought out from the relay station also shattered.
"Congratulations to the host for killing Red Shirt. You have received 5000 merit points!”
Hiss…
Hearing the system's reminder, Yan Poyue could not help but raise his eyebrows.
Killing a Red Specter had actually given him a total of 5,000 merit points. This was really a considerable amount of income.
"The Ghost Guanyin who has brought disaster to the world is finally dead!”
Looking at the deep pit in the distance, Ninth Uncle sighed.
"I haven't asked, how did you come to the mountain?" Yan Poyue asked.”
Qiu Sheng rushed to say," It's a long story. Because we found someone worshipping the Ghost Guanyin in Ren Family Town, we followed the clues and came here. We didn't expect the Ghost Guanyin to be so powerful. Master and I almost died here. It's all thanks to the young marshal who saved us!”
Yan Poyue instantly understood.
It seemed like this Ghost Guanyin had found a " believer " like the mayor and his son in Ren Jia Town.
Therefore, Ninth Uncle and his disciples followed him here.
While he was thinking, the Yin soldiers had all returned.
"Sir, it has been dealt with."
The leader of the Yin soldiers said respectfully.
"Let's go back." Yan Poyue nodded.
In the blink of an eye, other than the five ghostly soldiers who were responsible for leading the way, the rest of the hundreds of ghostly soldiers had all disappeared.
Ninth Uncle stared at Yan Poyue. Where did the young marshal come from?"
It wasn't that Ninth Uncle was gossipy, but that he saw Yan Poyue's amazing talent and had the heart to befriend him.
Yan Poyue smiled." No name, no sect. The nether soldiers just now were not borrowed. They were divine arts that I created alone."”
Nameless and unaffiliated…
There was such a divine power?
Ninth Uncle gasped.""To be able to do so much at such a young age, the future of the young marshal is bound to be immeasurable.”
Yan Poyue waved his hand." Ninth Uncle, you're too polite. Are you going back to Ren Town?"”
"That's right." Ninth Uncle nodded.
Yan Poyue summoned ten ghost soldiers and said,""It's fate that we met. Ren Town is not close to here. I'll send the Yin soldiers to send you back.”
Ninth Uncle cupped his hands.”
Seeing that Yan Poyue's ghost sedan was getting further and further away, Qiu Sheng shouted,""Young Marshal, if I encounter something I can't solve in the future, can I look for you?”
Yan Poyue's voice came from the wind,""Of course, I'm at the marshal's mansion in Xiangtan City.”
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