Chapter 176 Traveling to Yinshan (1)

The Yinshan land belongs to the three unofficial areas, and there are countless ghost generals who are extremely violent but not subject to organization. Evil ghosts have always wanted to escape the pursuit of the underworld and the underworld. As long as they enter the Yinshan territory, they will be considered safe.

At this time, living creatures in the world appeared rarely in Yinshan.

"Monk, are you sure you go here?"

Liu Yan looked at the harmless little novice monk in front of her with cold eyebrows, frowned.

"Does the donor have any doubts?" The person who spoke was a monk in gray. Judging from his appearance, he was very young, at most a teenager. According to himself, he was originally a ghost-guiding monk who came to Yinshan to practice with his master, but he has not yet been qualified to attract ghosts. His master's Dharma name Yuanyin is a ghost-guiding man who has been famous for more than 30 years and a holy monk who worships Anan Country outside Yinshan.

This time, he led the newly-entered Buddhist team to Yinshan for training, but he did not expect to be attacked by the Ghost Saint. The four guardians in the team died suddenly. Yuanyin, who led the team, was surrounded by the newly enlisted monks, and he and his senior brothers had been separated and had been hiding in Yinshan for three days.

At that time, when Liu Yan and others saw a group of ferocious, terrifying and weird monsters chasing a little novice monk, they hesitated for a moment and ordered rescue.

It is not out of kindness, but in this strange and strange place, they need a local person to guide him to tell him where it is, how to go back, etc.

Judging from the appearance, the group of hideous monsters must be less reliable than this little novice monk.

Although those monsters looked terrifying, their combat power was not out of reach. They seemed to be different battle formations, and they were quite chaotic when fighting. Liu Yan set up his formation and led the team to fight back and forth, and then killed hundreds of monsters and fled!

This gave Liu Yan a little confidence. He brought all the light cavalry, but the rush was extremely smooth, proving that they did not have the power to resist in this strange place.

After saving the little novice monk, the other party said that they could take them out of the Yinshan territory and go to Anan Kingdom where the kings worship Buddhism and welcomed them to such warriors who could kill ghosts.

But after walking for three days, it was still cloudy, which made Liu Yan feel a little irritated.

The little novice monk saluted respectfully and said, "Don't panic, don't panic, the Yinshan Mountains are vast, and we are taking a detour again. It is normal for a few days to go."

"Why do you need a detour?" Liu Yan raised her eyebrows.

The little shaman said helplessly: "Donor, we were attacked by the ghost saint on the way we came, so naturally we can't walk that road."

"How strong is the Ghost Saint? How far is the difference between the ghosts I have encountered in the past two days?"

After hearing this, the little shaman looked at Liu Yan and others calmly, and then smiled and said, "The donor is indeed not a person from the prehistoric world."

Liu Yan was stunned, confused in her heart, not understanding what the other party said about the prehistoric meaning, but she smiled and said, "Why are you sure?"

"The donor and others are well-equipped and have spiritual beasts as mounts. They should obviously be regular troops of a great country, and they are powerful in their own right. They can kill ghost generals alone. In small Western countries, they are at least at the level of the national protection god general, but they don't know what the ghost saint is, but they shouldn't have it." The little shakimi shook her head and said, "When the donor takes action, there is a dragon energy emitted on his body, but from the donor's signs, they are not the sea clan, but a pure human. The only humans who can have dragon energy in this world can be matched with all spirits."

When the little novice monk said this, he looked at Liu Yan with a hint of enthusiasm: "As far as the young monk knows, when the Tang Dynasty was destroyed in the southern border, there was no Xuanyuan in the prehistoric world."

Liu Yan was stunned when she heard this. The information that the other party said was completely incompatible with her common sense, which made her unable to understand for a while. She thought that this world should be with the Huaguo Mountain that the lord took them to. The Dragon Palace of the East Sea was the same place. The green snake in her body should know something.

But since he merged with the soul card, the green snake fell asleep, while the spirits of other soldiers could only chatter and had low intelligence and could not provide information at all. It would be great if the lord was here.

Liu Yan could only report as much as possible: "Is the Xuanyuan people in your mouth very special?"

"It's special!" Xiao Shami said excitedly: "The people of Xuanyuan are the most orthodox human race. They are the innate race created by the saint Nuwa who sensed the fortune of the heaven and earth and used the innate colorful soil. They are born with seven orifices and are the masters of all things, with the purest power of incense, and are originally the existence of the great power of the prehistoric world."

"Since it is a win-win existence, why is it extinct?" Liu Yan felt something was wrong when she heard this almost mythological story telling, and asked curiously.

"This is a tragedy." The shaman shook his head: "My Buddhism is about to rise, which is determined by luck. The King of Tang followed the heavenly power and sent an envoy to my Buddhist holy land: Daleiyin Temple to obtain scriptures. My Buddha passed on the east along the way, but the local sects in the east went against the sky. When the Tang Dynasty was prosperous, they forcibly launched a killing disaster, causing the world to fall into chaos again. Ancient forces took advantage of the momentum. The Tang Dynasty tried hard to resist for a hundred years and was eventually destroyed. The humans of the Xuanyuan clan were also killed under the destruction of the foundation of the four forces."

"How long ago did this happen?" Liu Yan asked with a frown.

"According to my Buddhist scriptures, it happened about two thousand years ago."

"Two thousand years?" Liu Yan looked at the little novice monk with a smile: "The little master is very well-read, and what happened two thousand years ago is so clear."

The little novice shook his head: "This is the root of the chaos in the prehistoric world. The eastern forces are moving against the will of heaven and forcibly destroying Xuanyuan's fortune, resulting in the breaking of the rules of the world. Now the prehistoric world is in chaos, which lasts for thousands of years. All of this is because of that disaster. This is the great sin in the world. The huge debt caused by the great sins has caused the vitality of thousands of tribes in the prehistoric world for thousands of years. My Buddhist disciples should remember the origin of this cause and effect sin."

Liu Yan nodded when she heard this, but she didn't care. The lord said that history was written by the winner, half true and half false. Not to mention that the little novice monk's words were not trustworthy, even if everyone in this world talked to her about these things, she would not believe them all.

However, one thing is believed, that is, their so-called Xuanyuan people are definitely popular, which can be seen from the choice of Green Snake by themselves and others.

Whether it is Huaguo Mountain or Donghai Dragon Palace, the soldiers are very enthusiastic about themselves and others, and those hideous ghosts always look like they try to capture them alive when fighting them.

Especially when I faced the ghost general yesterday, my strength was not weak. After several battles, I was in danger, but the opponent held back several times. The masters were duel. This situation was definitely a taboo. Therefore, after ten rounds, Liu Yan found the right opportunity and broke his throat with one shot.

But Liu Yan asked herself that if the other party came with the idea of ​​killing herself from the beginning, she might not be able to win—

"Is Qingmian dead?" At this time, in a huge cave in Yinshan, a demon full of white bones suddenly stood up, and green flames gushed out of his eyes: "Are those damn bald donkeys?"
Chapter completed!