Yang Ji's estimate was correct. From midnight to dawn, Yang Ji finally arrived at the boundary of Pingchuan City. Along the way, the air was filled with a thick stench, and there were evil ghosts and corpses of Yaksha everywhere.
These creatures in the underworld are inherently filthy and filthy, and the stench they emit after death can kill people.
"Yes, the people from the imperial court have already started to suppress the evil ghosts of the underworld, Yaksha. Judging from the degree of decay of these corpses, it should have been at least seven days since the operation started."
Yang Ji reached out and pulled out a long black arrow from the corpse of a child-like evil ghost. He just took a look and immediately had a smile on his face.
The arrows have the word Pingchuan on them. This is the standard long arrow that can only be used by the garrison of Pingchuan City. Pingchuan City is guarded by the Yellow Fang Fleet. Now that they are dispatched, the matter in Pingchuan City should be completely solved.
A single sergeant may not be able to deal with these evil spirits, but groups of sergeants together will make a difference. This is also the power of military formations. The more people there are, the greater the power.
"Ouch!"
The mountain wind roared, and a fishy wind blew towards my face. From the bamboo forest beside the road, a mutated evil ghost swooped out, its densely packed sharp teeth flashing with cold light.
"snort!"
Yang Ji sneered and didn't even look. A cold light flashed in his sleeves, and a flying sword shot into the air. It circled around the air, and the mutated evil ghost fell down a few feet away from Yang Ji.
Come down ≥, w←ww. Come down, throw yourself down in the dust, stir up a cloud of dust, and remain motionless.
call out!
Yang Ji stepped on his feet, fluttered his two sleeves in the air, and rushed forward. Yang Ji did not return to Pingchuan City immediately, but went to Pingchuan City first to see how he had suppressed the Great Asura.
The place.
On the surface, the lingering cloudy gray fog has dissipated. The huge cracks on the exposed ground are shocking. You can't tell how many cracks there are at a glance.
Yang Ji knew that more than ten years ago, his father led many aristocratic families to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to build this demon-suppressing array, which was completely destroyed.
The crack is nearly a hundred miles deep, and even the boldest people dare not approach it easily, let alone explore further.
Yang Ji looked at the completely collapsed place and sighed deeply, with a complicated look in his eyes.
To others, this may be just a big formation. But to Yang Ji, it also represents another meaning. Ten years ago, his father spent countless efforts, energy, and supreme wisdom to build this big formation here.
Formation, suppressed a quasi-saint-level great Asura.
Now everything is destroyed.
However, no matter what, he passed his father's test, successfully obtained the blood essence of the Great Asura, and fulfilled his father's last wish.
The effect of this drop of essence and blood has not completely disappeared, but it will gradually appear in the future.
"His!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath, calmed down, and then walked towards the place outside the demon-suppressing formation.
"This is it."
A bright light flashed in Yang Ji's eyes. He thrust his right foot into the ground like a sword. Then a violent torrent of blood poured into the ground along his right foot. There was a loud boom, smoke and dust billowing, and mud debris flying.
It splashed dozens of feet high.
A piece of ground more than ten feet square disappeared. Under the exposed surface, flying swords were densely packed, shining with a dazzling cold light in the sun.
"As expected, they are all here. In addition to the blood essence and blood of the Great Asura, the biggest gain from this operation is here."
Yang Ji looked at these flashing cold lights with a smile on his face.
The core of the demon-suppressing formation has more than a thousand fine flying swords, ranging from fifth-grade martial arts to ninth-grade martial arts. This is Yang Ji's biggest gain besides the essence and blood of Great Asura.
Soldiers are more expensive than swordsmanship. For other strong martial arts masters, a good flying sword is enough. But Yang Ji is different. The ancient "Sword Code" itself is the way to handle swords. Han Xin has many soldiers who are suspicious of good.
No matter how much you come, it will never be enough.
The evil prince and Yang Xuanlan didn't like these things, but he did.
When the demon-suppressing formation collapsed, Yang Ji almost brought them up as long as they were not damaged by the Great Asura. But how could Yang Ji bring so many flying swords with him.
In addition, he was about to be controlled by the Great Asura at that time, and he was very murderous. It was even more troublesome to bring so many flying swords. So he was buried in the ground early, and he didn't bring any with him.
But it's different now that I have a Najie bottle on me. These flying swords have to be taken away no matter what.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji jumped up and suddenly jumped into the pit. He leaned down and pushed aside several fifth-grade flying swords. Yang Ji carefully picked out four extremely heavy long swords with unique shapes and similar styles from below.
, with joy in his eyes.
Compared with other flying swords, these four long swords are at least four to five times heavier!
"Four swords of the Martial Lord level, each one is a lot."
Yang Ji happily touched a unique and extremely exquisite Wu Zun-level sword and couldn't put it down. It can kill the great Asura. These indestructible and infinitely powerful Wu Zun-level swords are the most important.
When a sword reaches this level, it is not just as simple as being sharp. Each of these martial master-level flying swords can greatly increase the strength of the warrior.
If he meets those powerful Grand Wuzong or Wuzun, these swords will be Yang Ji's greatest strength!
The evil prince and Yang Xuanlan originally wanted it, but unfortunately, the great Asura took control of their bodies. The two were seriously injured and fled.
From this aspect, the Great Asura has done him a great favor.
"I originally wanted to build a few sword boxes, but now, they are no longer needed."
Yang Ji smiled slightly and stood up, full of confidence.
"Buzz!"
He raised his sleeves and stretched them into the air. In an instant, there was a strong wind between the sky and the earth, and the air flow roared like a ghost crying and a wolf howling. Ding, ding, ding, ding! The handle of the sword in the pit trembled endlessly. Just for a moment, swish, swish! It was as if it was being shaken by the terrain.
Like the pulling of silk threads, they flew into the sky one after another, circled around in the air, and all disappeared into the Najie bottle in Yang Ji's sleeve like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.
In just a moment, the clouds cleared and the rain cleared, and all the swords buried deep in the pit disappeared.
Yang Ji put away these flying swords without looking too much. He jumped lightly, left the pit, and headed towards Pingchuan City. From a distance, he saw a city standing on the horizon, with smoke billowing from the city.
Stocks soared into the sky.
"Sir Wang Tai is really good at pacifying Pingchuan City so quickly."
Yang Ji was secretly happy.
Pingchuan City is the hardest hit area, and it is adjacent to the space-time vortex. Yang Xuanlan will not care about these things at all, and the only person who can care about these things is Wang Tai.
Yang Ji lowered his head and walked through the city gate. There were patrolling soldiers everywhere in Pingchuan City. There were also people helping to deal with the corpses of evil spirits on the streets and on the roofs.
Some people were renovating their houses, restaurants and tea shops were opening nearby, and merchants on both sides of the road slowly started to tidy up their stalls. The whole city gradually showed a little vitality.
Not far after Yang Ji crossed the city gate, he saw a figure in the distance, with a face full of vicissitudes of life, killing and bleeding, standing in the middle of the street. There were soldiers guarding him on both sides.
If not, who would believe that this is a young man?
"Wang Xian?!"
Yang Ji's eyes lit up and he strode forward. The Wang Xian in front of him had a weathered look on his face. He was also much more stable. His former appearance could still be seen.
It can be seen that during the disasters in the underworld, he experienced many dangerous battles.
"Hahaha……"
Seeing Yang Ji, Wang Xian opened his arms, laughed and rushed towards Yang Ji, giving Yang Ji a big bear hug. Only at this time did Wang Xian show his true nature as a young man:
"Finally see you again. Welcome back home."
Yang Ji is well known in Pingchuan City. As soon as he appeared outside Pingchuan City, someone had already brought the news to Wang Xian.
Before Yang Ji took a few steps, Wang Xian was already waiting here.
"This disaster in the underworld, I almost thought that our brothers would never see each other again."
Wang Xian let go of his arm. He looked at Yang Ji and sighed with regret. Wang Xian was also a person who had experienced the battlefield. Bloodshed on the battlefield was not a big deal. But this disaster in the underworld is very dangerous. There are countless evil ghosts and yakshas.
Rakshasa swarmed into Pingchuan City.
Wang Xian is not afraid of fighting with people. He is not afraid of fighting even with the Tianyin Sect. But these creatures from another world are endless, and it seems that they can kill many of them no matter what.
At that moment Wang Xian really thought he was going to die.
A huge space-time vortex broke out of the ground right next to it. It kept spewing out thousands of underworld creatures. Those who have not experienced the experience in Pingchuan City cannot understand the horror of that kind.
If the court's floating fleet hadn't appeared in time, Wang Xian really thought he was going to die.
"It's good that you're here now. It's just in time for us brothers to see each other again before I leave."
Wang Xian patted Yang Ji's shoulder and said.
"oh?"
Yang Ji raised his eyebrows. "Why do you say that? Can't the army be transferred at will? Or are you saying that you want to be transferred to other counties?"
"Hahaha, it's much farther than you think. During this disaster in the underworld, a general who seemed to have a lot of status in the Yellow Fang Fleet thought that I was well-organized, smart, and performed well. I asked him about it.
After my family background is clean, I will be transferred to the Yellow Fang Fleet to serve as his personal soldier."
"The general gave me half a month to prepare and hand over what I have in hand. If you still don't come, I will set off soon."
Wang Xian looked serious at first, but later he became very happy.
Yang Ji also laughed when he heard the words. He still knew a little about the Huangya Fleet. It belonged to the floating fleet, which was a force directly under the imperial court. Except for the royal princes like Prince Taiyuan who could take command at special times, at other times they were basically only under the control of the emperor and others.
The three major military superintendents of the Ministry of War oversee control.
The same captain's status in the floating fleet is far higher than that of local counties. Although the Yellow Fang Fleet is the lowest level in the floating fleet, it is also subordinate to the royal family, controlled by the royal family, and also accepted
The royal family's salary includes Danli, Kung Fu and flying swords!
When it comes to the royal family, strength is not the most important, loyalty and family background are. Therefore, even if many people are very strong and talented, it is difficult to join the floating fleet.
Wang Xian came from a military family, with a clean background and high talent. More importantly, there were big shots who favored him and took a fancy to his abilities, so he would naturally rise to prominence in the future.
"Brother Wang, congratulations! With your ability, it will be just around the corner to become a successful member of the floating fleet."
Yang Ji had a happy face and was secretly happy for Wang Xian.