Chapter 11 White Bone Lock Yin Tower
"Well, are you Zhu Ganglie who is guarding the ancestral temple?"
The head teacher Qing Yunzi glanced at Zhu Ganglie and asked lightly, which made Zhu Ganglie's expression condense. He did not dare to relax. He took a step forward and said without being humble or arrogant: "The head teacher's wise eyes!"
"good!"
Yu Shinan, the governor of Chilong Province, saw the sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and Zhu Ganglie, who looked like a jade-like face, couldn't help but nod. Although Zhu Ganglie was wearing a worn out dress, he looked majestic. He raised his hands and feet and felt a sense of calmness.
"The king of Qingqiu, Zhu Xu, held a prayer meeting to gather people who practice in the country. My Zhengang Sect and Taiyin Sect will also send disciples to you.
My Zhengang Sect was led by the eldest disciple Linghu Yelang, and Wang Kui and Gui Chenxi to the place. The servile disciple Zhu Ganglie also went to Longyan City together."
The words of the head teacher Qing Yunzi were stunned, and there was nothing wrong with Linghu Yelang, Wang Kui and Gui Chenxi. The three of them were elite disciples in the sect, especially Linghu Yelang, who had cultivated magic power.
But Zhu Ganglie was just a mere servile servant, so why did he have such an honor? The rest of the hall were puzzled. Some people looked at Zhu Ganglie with bad eyes.
"This time I go to Longyan City, I need to deal with everything carefully. Don't be reckless, nor can I lose my reputation as the Zhengang Sect."
Qingyunzi ignored everyone's doubts, as if he had not seen it, and just told everyone indifferently.
Wang Kui looked at Zhu Ganglie with some dissatisfaction and said, "Master, why did you let a servant go with us? Isn't this a burden to us?"
These words resonated with the people in the hall, and looked at Zhu Ganglie even more unkindly.
However, Zhu Ganglie was not angry, and only looked at the nose and the heart. He seemed to be unaware that he was just a servant, and in the eyes of these people, he was no different from a slave. Now he was fighting for this leisure, but he could only bring shame on himself.
"I have a deep meaning. I and the other three need to protect this person along the way and send him to Longyan City!"
Qing Yunzi did not avoid Zhu Ganglie, who was present, and said casually, asking Linghu Yelang and the other two to stop asking, and they only thought they were using a useless waste in their hearts.
After some instructions, Qingyunzi dismissed everyone and left the three of Linghu Yelang, as if he had another advice.
Zhu Ganglie didn't care either. He happened to take this opportunity to leave the Zhengang Sect and go to Taibai Sword Sect to learn skills.
According to the information I heard, the Taibai Sword Sect passed through Longyan City, the capital of Qingqiu Kingdom, which is the closest distance and the best route.
You should know that this Qingqiu Kingdom can be located in the southwest of Dongsheng Shenzhou. It is surrounded by demons and demons. There are many people with evil spirits and evil spirits. It is better to be more stable with your current strength.
After sleepless all night, Zhu Ganglie still sat cross-legged, swallowing the energy of heaven and earth, and strengthening his soul.
At dawn that day, Zhu Ganglie got up early and waited for the three elite disciples in front of the mountain gate.
"Let's go!"
Seeing Zhu Ganglie waiting, Linghu Yelang said lightly, then walked out of the mountain gate first and headed towards Longyan City.
While walking, Zhu Ganglie also thought about the information about the three people in his mind. Linghu Yelang is powerful, has condensed his magic power, and has also subdued a golden-winged iron-clawed eagle. His combat power is undoubtedly the most powerful.
Although Wang Kui and Gui Chenxi are also elite disciples, they have only condensed five or six magic powers, and their strength is limited, so they are not as good as themselves.
Zhu Ganglie was the only thing Zhu Ganglie was worried about. However, as long as he did not use his spiritual power and used magic, Linghu Yelang would definitely not find himself a cultivator.
The three of them walked like this and soon walked out of Piaomiao Mountain and came to a small village. The four of them were also preparing to rest in it for a night before setting off.
"Little servant, you can find a place for yourself. Don't disturb our cultivation, otherwise be careful that Master Dao will punish you."
After the three of them walked into a better house, they drove Zhu Ganglie out, and Wang Kui scolded him even more viciously.
Zhu Ganglie was not angry either. He was just right that he could practice with peace of mind, strengthen his soul, and condense the eighth thought as soon as possible.
I immediately found a thatched cottage and sat up cross-legged. However, before it was dark, the originally busy villagers suddenly hurried into the house.
However, Zhu Ganglie, who was practicing with peace of mind, did not notice anything abnormal. He used the Taiyin Qi Refining Method to swallow the vital energy of heaven and earth, strengthened his soul, made his soul full of energy, and was enough to condense the eighth magic power.
In the middle of the night, Zhu Ganglie felt that the energy of heaven and earth gradually became cold and seemed to have some changes, so he stopped practicing and the soul entrenched above his head gently checked around.
I couldn't help but feel surprised. The whole village was as dark as ink, without a trace of starlight or moonlight, like a huge pot lid pressed upside down above the village.
The villagers who had entered the house to rest early suddenly walked out, their eyes were dull and their actions were strange.
For example, an old man walked slowly westward from the street, and when he reached the entrance of the village, he waved his body, and then appeared at the east end of the village again. He still walked again along the old road, and continued to repeat it, refusing to stop for a while.
There was also a middle-aged man who was less than five feet tall and only sold cooked cakes on the street, but the burden he carried was only the heads of a few beauties. These beauties were giggling and had no idea that their own family had become goods.
There are also many strange characters on the streets, like a noisy city, but there is no sound, which is very quiet and terrifying.
"Cry! Cry!"
Two sharp eagle cries sounded in the dark, and then three figures and a golden-winged iron-clawed eagle broke through the thatched cottage. Seeing the strange scenes around, the eldest brother Linghu Yelang changed slightly: "It turns out to be the Yin-Yang Realm!"
"Senior Brother, what is the Yin-Yang Realm?"
Gui Chenxi looked puzzled, and a talisman sword surrounded her body, always alert.
Linghu also frowned slightly, looked around with caution, and said, "These people didn't know what major changes had happened in their lives, and they all died, but after they died, they didn't know that they were dead and were still doing their life. In addition, the place where they are located was extremely yin energy, nourishing these ghosts and keeping them dispersed, and gradually became the Yin and Yang realm.
But this place is not like a place of yin energy. I think it is probably because of some tricks from the sidelines. Be careful."
"Zhu Ganglie, come to us and don't walk around."
When he caught a glimpse of Zhu Ganglie beside him, Linghu also shouted softly, which made Zhu Ganglie slightly helpless. He was preparing to leave the three of them in the chaos and go to Longyan City alone. Now he has to find another opportunity.
"Although you have practiced some of our martial arts, and have reached the point of burning blood, it is also a great tonic for some ghosts. So don't leave us, so you won't be punished by the leader when you go back. Junior Brother Wang Kui, please protect him!"
Linghu Yelang said lightly to Zhu Ganglie, as if he was afraid that his two junior brothers and sisters would not take care of Zhu Ganglie, so he also talked a little bit.
Zhu Ganglie smiled slightly, followed by Wang Kui who frowned and looked unhappy, and he felt a little more fond of Linghu. In this situation, he could still think of himself, which made him look good.
"Senior Brother, let's go out first and deal with this matter."
Looking at the unconscious crowd walking around, Wang Kui was a little worried and unwilling to stay in such a place.
"To go out, we must first find the boundary point of the Yin-Yang Realm and destroy that place before we can go out."
Linghu Yelang said, a gourd-shaped magic power swayed gently in the void and disappeared, looking for the boundary point here.
Zhu Ganglie did not dare to relax at this time. He secretly held a sword technique in one hand and gently held the Yuanyang ruler in the sleeve in the other hand, ready to activate it at any time.
"Finished, keep up!"
Linghu Yelang's face was happy and flew directly towards the center of the village. Gui Chenxi followed closely. Wang Kui looked at Zhu Ganglie with some angrily: "Come on, otherwise you will be eaten by these evil ghosts, so don't blame me."
After saying that, Wang Kui also flew away.
"hey-hey!"
Looking at Wang Kui's flying back, Zhu Ganglie smiled and moved his feet, as if he was galloping away. Although his predecessor was not like his own secretly learning the method of cultivation, he practiced martial arts day and night, and his martial arts were at its peak.
When he ran to the three of them, Zhu Ganglie saw Linghu Yelang and the other two surrounding a white bone tower in the center of the village, showing a look of vigilance, the robe on his body shone with light, and the talisman sword in his hand sucked and spit out the white sword energy.
"Hundred Ghosts Lock Yin Tower! It is the side door and left path of Bai Demon Mountain."
Chapter completed!