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Chapter 529

As time passed, more and more warriors came, and they were arranged in densely at the gate of the city. Although there were many people, none of them wanted to enter the ancient city to explore. Because before that, some warriors had already gone, but without exception, they just got mad at a distance of 100 meters from the ancient city, and then committed suicide or killed each other cruelly.

"Don't rush into the city. The resentment and murderous aura of this ancient city have accumulated too long. In addition, it has been covered in dust for many years and has no life, so these negative emotions have been calmed down and will not dissipate. But we don't have to worry. When the number of people increases, as long as we stand here and do nothing, we can offset this negative aura."

A warrior's voice came.

Everyone turned around and saw that the man was wearing green clothes and looked like a Taoist in his outfit.

"Why can we offset the ghost spirit, this friend?"

Some warriors spoke in confusion.

"It's very simple, because we are living people, the breath we exhaled is anger. Anger can naturally offset the dead air. As long as we keep breathing here, the ghost energy in this ancient city will become weaker and weaker."

"It seems to make sense."

After hearing the warrior's words, everyone nodded, thinking that what he said made sense.

"This is nature. I am studying Taoism. My Taoism emphasizes the nature of heaven and earth, and mutual generation and restraint. Popularity naturally restrains ghost energy."

"How long do we have to breathe?" the warriors asked again.

Using breathing to offset the ghost energy is a way, but I don’t know how long it will take.

The Taoist replied: "According to the number of people we are now, we should be able to enter after a decade or eight years of breathing together."

"Ten years and eight years!"

"Damn it, get out of here!"

The warriors were speechless and let them breathe here for ten or eight years. At that time, the daylily was cold.

The warriors swear for a while, and then became quiet again. Everyone was waiting for a leader, and as long as anyone stood up, they rushed forward. But it was obvious that no one was willing to stand up at this time, and even the leaders of the four-star sects and five-star sects that were infiltrated did not move.

However, as time goes by, more and more warriors gather. At the beginning, the ghost energy in the hot spring outside was raging, but when people entered the hot spring in large quantities and entered for a long time, the ghost energy in the hot spring actually weakened. It is estimated that this is what the Taoist practitioner said just now that he was angry and restrained the dead energy.

As the death and injury weaken, more and more warriors naturally gather outside the ancient city.

There are warriors in the Shengfeng period, strong martial arts men, and masters.

If the Hidden Sect can really attract people, I wonder if a generation of masters will appear!

Later, when the warriors came outside the ancient city, some people who didn't know the danger of the ancient city rushed straight towards the ancient city. There was no doubt that all of them died outside the ancient city.

For a moment, no one outside the ancient city acted rashly.

"Those masters are really calm!"

Many warriors were anxious! However, if the master did not come forward, they naturally did not dare to take action.

"Since no one dares to go, I'm going!"

I don’t know how long it took, an old voice came.

This is a warrior who is almost buried. He doesn't look special except that he is old. If he doesn't speak, no one will notice him.

But as soon as he spoke and released his breath, everyone knew that the old man was actually a master and powerful man. Zhang Yifeng couldn't see through it, which shows that this man's cultivation level was at least in the middle stage of the master.

This is probably a master who is about to run out of life.

The old man's voice was still floating, and a flag appeared in his hand.

As soon as this flag appears, there are ghosts around it.

"What a sinister breath!"

"This is...the soul-summoning banner! This evil aura is the soul-summoning banner, right."

"Is he the old ghost in Shantou who was in a prestigious way two hundred years ago? He got it when the soul-summoning banner was unearthed. This is a magic weapon!"

"Isn't he sanctioned by the five-star sect? He is still alive."

The old man ignored the discussion around him and held the soul-summing banner in his hand. He was like an old Taoist priest who walked towards the ancient city step by step. The ancient city was evil, and his soul-summing banner was also evil.

The soul-summoning banner released ghost shadows to wrap him up. He strode towards the ancient city, and soon, he entered the area covered by ghost energy.

"Go in! It's nothing, he's still moving forward!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they didn't even dare to breathe too much.

After the old man entered, it was very smooth at first, but it gradually became more difficult. It seemed that even if the soul-summoning banner was covering the breath, the ghost energy around him still made him feel uncomfortable. Although this soul-summoning banner also contains evil energy, its aura is comparable to the ancient city where countless powerful people have buried them.

The old man was getting more and more difficult. He passed the corpses of other warriors and approached the city gate step by step.

But just twenty meters away from the city gate, a crisp sound came from the sound of the soul-summoning banner, and it was broken!

"ah!"

At that moment, the old man roared to the sky like a madman.

Then, the old man fell to the ground and had lost his breath.

The Soul-Summoning Banner can't save his life!

"This flag is just a bit contaminated with some evil aura, and it is not a real magic weapon."

Zhang Yifeng saw this scene in his eyes, but there was no big fluctuation. Once the real soul-summoning pan was sacrificed, the sky and the earth would change color. This flag is far from the soul-summoning pan used by cultivators.

It was quiet, the crowd was unprecedentedly quiet, this was a master, but he couldn't enter the city!

Although this old man looks like he is going to be buried at any time, the master is a master after all.

"Did we not have the ability to enter after discovering the Divine City?"

A warrior sighed.

"Yes, if the entire Huaxia Capital knows this news, or even the Hidden Sect knows this news, we may not have anything to do with the good things in the Divine City. No, we must go in!"

"Look, someone is walking towards the ancient city again."

The crowd exclaimed, and shortly after the old man died, someone had made moves again, this time he was a middle-aged man.

Middle-aged thick eyebrows and bright eyes. His terrifying true energy was released from his whole body and he rushed in directly.

The middle-aged man moved forward very quickly. In just three breaths, he arrived at the location of the old man's body. Without saying a word, he picked up the old man's storage ring, picked up the broken soul-summoning banner and looked at it, but found that the evil energy in the soul-summoning banner had dissipated. Except for the hard material, it was no different from ordinary flags.

The soul-summoning banner was still on the ground, and the middle-aged man continued to move forward.

After three more breaths, middle-aged man came to the city gate!

His actions shocked all the warriors.
Chapter completed!
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