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At Yan Fusheng's instructions, the three of Iron Blood immediately began to leave according to the previous arrangement, and Tiexin Tiebone rushed towards the other six ancient cities quickly.

Military spirits are extremely rare.

Unless you have firm and persistent beliefs during your lifetime, you will transform into a military soul after death.

Yan Fusheng's Three Thousand Iron Guards were taught by him personally, and each of them was promoted to the innate world. He had a heartfelt fanatic worship of him, and had even become a belief in the hearts of all Iron Guards. Under this fanatical belief, the entire Iron Guards all turned into military souls after their death.

However, there will also be military souls in other armies, but the probability of such military souls appearing is extremely weak. Among the ten generals, one of them can become military souls is already a pretty good proportion. But even so, the number of military souls will still be a very astonishing number.

In the entire Qixi Dynasty, even if there are one million troops in each ancient city and one military soul is born in every ten soldiers, there are still one hundred thousand military souls. The six ancient cities, combined, are enough to reach a huge number of 600,000.

All the six hundred thousand military souls gathered together and all opened the soul mark. With Yan Fusheng's prestige in the entire Qixi Dynasty, as long as he climbed a high place and shouted, almost no military soul would resist. He would definitely be supported. If the six hundred thousand military souls were just wandering souls, he would not even be able to rush over to the old monster Xuanyin, and would be photographed as powder.

But if there are 600,000 military souls at the Heaven level, and if there are 600,000 military souls at the Heaven level, if they reach the Heaven level, respect the Heaven level, and look forward to the Heaven level. With the talent of military souls in combat, they will inevitably produce qualitative changes from quantitative change.

This is the foundation for Yan Fusheng to settle down in this world.

"The Art of Inducing Spirits!!"

When Yan Fusheng saw the three Iron Blood leaving with fighting spirit, his eyes also burst out with firm belief. He looked at the scroll in his hand, nodded slightly and said, "As long as more than 600,000 military souls are used to open their wisdom and officially embark on the path of ghost cultivation, then I will have the capital to settle down in this world. At least in this Tianqing Ghost Realm, I will be respected. However, judging from the situation where the Black Wind Village comes to me, I am afraid that this place will never be safe here during this period."

As the lord of a city, the height occupied by many years. As early as when I saw the bandits of Scar, I realized that the entire Tianqing Ghost Realm would probably fall into a storm. With memories of his previous life, he would never underestimate the ** in the human heart. Iron Niu City was so prosperous before, and the amount of daily transactions had already reached a thousand gold. Now I have suffered the disaster of Tianqing and the extinction of creatures. It can be said that it has turned all the infinite wealth in the entire Qixi Kingdom into a masterless one.

Whoever gets this wealth is afraid that it will become rich immediately and can rival a country. In the face of such amazing wealth, even cowards can become extremely bold in an instant.

Yan Fusheng knew very clearly about the bad nature of human beings.

Haven’t you heard that among the human race, there is a saying: People die for money, and birds die for food.

Faced with wealth that is as rich as a country, even the kings of all countries will be moved. Heifengzhai is just the first group of arrivals, and closely followed, there must be countless treasure-picking people who will flock to the Tianqing Ghost Realm, and even ignore their lives in order to gain wealth and glory.

Beg for Heaven?

I am afraid that in the secular world, there may not be a few who surpass the level of begging for heaven.

He had to consider some things carefully.

"It is about to reach the ninth month of September, which is the annual blood month. The yang energy is the heaviest, and the yin energy is even heavier." Yan Fusheng looked at the void thoughtfully, and various thoughts emerged in his mind.

"The bandits in Heifeng Village can actually reach such cultivation in just a few years. Scar is just a third leader, and he already has the strength of the ninth level of Qitian. Those who are the great leader and the second leader must have higher cultivation. Perhaps they have reached the Koutian level. The true qi in their body turns into true energy and enter martial arts."

Yan Fusheng's eyes fell on the inconspicuous gray bag on Scar's waist, and waved his hand and took it out of thin air. He turned around and walked with him towards the location of the rockery.

This time, the ladder condensed, but the soul power required for promotion is hundreds of times more than other wandering souls. You must accumulate enough soul power as soon as possible, and be completely promoted, and become a ghost soldier. Step into the Knocking Heaven level. The soul power in your body liquefies.

He had already felt an urgent aura being constantly suppressed.

As a ghost clan, he has surpassed the world and officially entered another completely different world. In the world, he is a strong man and has reached the peak, but in this world slowly showing himself, he is just an ant at the bottom. This kind of depression is definitely not something ordinary people can understand.

Not to mention that Yan Fusheng turned around and returned to the secret room to go into seclusion to absorb the yin energy of heaven and earth, and practiced the art of attracting spirits. However, at this moment, there is a small town three hundred miles away outside the Tianqing Ghost Realm.

This town is called Liujia Town.

In the town, large areas of willow trees are planted, and the willow branches hanging from willow trees are full of vitality. But at this moment, the town lacks a kind of popularity.

Houses everywhere were dilapidated and open, some doors were broken, and there were scattered items everywhere on the ground.

On the street, pieces of yellow paper were swept up by the wind, swirling and floating in the air. No one of the street vendors in the past saw it. It seemed that it was depressing.

At this moment, there is a restaurant in the most extensive location in the town.

The restaurant is called Liu Family Restaurant, which is divided into two floors and occupies an area of ​​hundreds of square meters. The space inside is huge. A pair of big red lanterns are lit in front of the door. The light emitted from the lanterns shines brightly around. Compared with other areas, there are still people living here. The inn is neatly and clean.

There is a pair of couplets in front of the door: Welcome guests from all over the world with a smile, and bring wealth to the eight deserts!!

At this moment, the night was dark and the wind was high, and other parts of the town were silent. But in this restaurant, the lights were brightly lit, and there were a large number of guests talking loudly while drinking and eating. The sounds of rough ore were heard one after another.

When I walked inside, I saw that there were hundreds of people in the inn.

Various conversations kept ringing, but if you listen carefully, you will find that these people had ten names in the conversation that were indefinitely separated from the Tianqing Ghost Realm.

Look at a table of guests sitting by the window.

These four people, with burly bodies, bronze luster on their bodies, and their muscles showed explosive power under their skin. They were all in their thirties, one of them was in their forties, and they looked like the boss of the four. The table was decorated with fish and meat delicacies. Several empty jars were thrown aside.

"Boss, how long will we have to wait here? Look, we had arrived in the town yesterday and have been waiting until now. Hundreds of people have arrived here. If we wait any longer, maybe those treasures will be taken first by others. Then we will come in vain." A big man said.

"Yes, boss, who came to the town now is not for the amazing wealth in the Tianqing Ghost Realm. That is Tienniu City. It is said that Tienniu City's wealth can be piled up into mountains of gold and silver. If you can get it, you can be rich enough to rival a country. In the future, our grandchildren will enjoy endless wealth and honor."

"Brother, we are all people who keep our heads on the belt to make a living. We know that you have your own opinions, but now every hour passes, a large number of experts from the world will come from all over the country. At that time, if there is really a treasure, we may not even be able to drink soup."

At the wine table, the three brothers spoke one after another.

When talking about wealth, a strong sense of greed pops up in my eyes.

They are all from the world, but if they can get that wealth, it will be enough to change their destiny in an instant.

"Hmph!! What do you know? That Tianqing Ghost Realm, you really think it's so easy to get in." The leader shook his head and said, "That's the Ghost Realm that was born in Tianqing. If you want wealth, you want to think about whether you have the fate to enter or whether you have the fate to come back. There are already ghosts everywhere. The Yin Qi can kill people. Now you want to go in, that's looking for death."

There is a kind of solemnity in the voice.

"Hehe, no."

At this time, someone at the wine table next to him answered: "It is said that there is a Yin vein in the Qixi Festival country. That Yin vein completely exploded in this Tianqing. I heard that the Yin qi in this Yin vein has great benefits for ghosts. It can make the soul turn into a ghost and is of great benefit to ghosts. But for us living people, the Yin qi is more terrifying than the poison. Once we go in, we can't resist the Yin qi, and once we go in, we can't get out."

"The people who were following outside the Tianqing Ghost Realm came from news that the people from Heifeng Village had already rushed into the Tianqing Ghost Realm at noon. Now at night, I haven't seen a single figure yet. I'm afraid I've died inside."

Someone jerked.

"Yes, I have also seen the people from Heifeng Village. It is said that Heifeng Village was expelled from the Qixi Kingdom by the lord of Iron Niu City, and wiped out countless bandits and had a deep feud with Lord Yan. This time I heard that I not only want the wealth inside, but also want to dig out Lord Yan's corpse and kill his soul, so that he can't even make a ghost."

Someone said something strangely.

"The Black Wind Village is not ordinary now. It is said that when the Black Wind Village in Tianlang Kingdom was surrounded by the Lord Yan, it had an adventure. It seemed to have entered a cave and obtained the inheritance of the monks. Each of them had a great increase in their skills and had thousands of innate masters. Moreover, the number of bandits in the Black Wind Village has reached no less than 60,000 or 70,000. Its momentum is huge, and even the Tianlang Kingdom is afraid of three points. The master Zheng Ke has rumored that he has broken his own shackles and stepped into the realm of the Knocking Heaven level, becoming one of the monks. Within a radius of thousands of miles, no one dares to mess with him."

Pick! Pick!!

Just as there was a lot of discussion in the inn, suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from the entrance of the town. The sound was far and near, and it was coming towards the inn at a rapid speed.

The sound of horse hooves came from the direction of the Tianqing Ghost Realm.

Wow!!

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, immediately, the unusually chaotic sound in the inn disappeared suddenly. The entire inn inexplicably became silent, and his eyes were staring at the entrance of the inn.
Chapter completed!