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4.87 The Trial of Ten Thousand Ghosts

"Don't work hard, have you never heard of Gu Cultivation's silence? Enjoy the fear before death and learn from your companions, how calm he is."

Ma Qianyuan then set his sight on Ye Mo.

Ye Xiaotian gave up struggling in despair.

Wan Jing and lonely, that is a famous poison of Gu Cultivation. It can quietly transform the true energy and magic power of all cultivators under the Nascent Soul, and it will continue to erode the bones and eventually turn into a pool of soft flesh.

Poison is the most poisonous treasure.

"Boy, six days ago, did you kill a bone cultivator in the city tavern of the Shenghun Sect in the east end of the base camp?"

"Are you an accomplice of that person?"

Ye Mo said.

He thought that the group of bone cultivators were looking for him because it now seemed to be because of the previous tavern.

"If you understand, brothers, please send him on your way."

Ma Qianyuan laughed twice, waved his hand, and the bone cultivators from the foundation-building stage beside him showed a ghost blade and surrounded Ye Mo with a grim smile.

Ma Qianyuan smiled and stepped aside.

After the matter here is resolved, he will take Ye Xiaotian to the Wangui Sect again. I believe the sect leader will be happy to see the Wangui Sect lose such a big person. I am afraid that his status will be raised again at that time.

A light flashed by, and a ghost-headed sword slashed directly at Ye Mo's head.

Ma Qianyuan seemed to have seen the sect leader praise him. The old opponents in the sect were envious and jealous, but he didn't expect that he would accidentally meet Ye Xiaotian, the deputy sect leader of the Wangui Sect, who actually made him successful.

Ma Qianyuan really wanted to laugh three times to express his excitement.

The moment the ghost-headed sword fell, when Ma Qianyuan was proud and Ye Xiaotian was so sad that he was in a state of grief and indignation, Ye Mo, who had no ability to move, suddenly disappeared from the seat.

"What?"

The black-robed bone cultivator who waved the ghost sword, the two bright ghost fires suddenly lit up, and they were about to burst out in horror.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Before Ma Qianyuan could come back to his senses, the sound of collision continued to sound, and then all his followers flew out one by one and then turned into powder, leaving piles of black robes to prove that they had existed.

Together with the ghost fire in their bodies, they were completely annihilated.

"What's going on?"

Ma Qianyuan's steps were constantly retreating, trembling in shock, and his jawbone made a sound of Gaden.

Soon, a cold sound came from behind.

"You seemed very proud before?"

Ye Mo appeared behind Ma Qianyuan and walked towards Ma Qianyuan step by step.

"You...you...you...why are Wan Jingji and Lonely useless to you? Don't...don't come over...I am the master of Linggu Sect. If you dare to attack me, Linggu Sect will not let you go...

…”

Although Ma Qianyuan kept clamoring to give Ye Mo a good look, his bone hands were trembling and he couldn't even pinch the magic tricks, let alone counterattack.

He was a little confused. He put the Wan Jingji and loneliness with his own hands, watching the two of them take their favor, but why was Ye Mo okay?

But no matter what, saving your life is the most important thing at this time.

"Brother Ye, don't show mercy"

Ye Xiaotian, who came to his senses, shouted loudly.

Ye Mo walked two steps forward again, and the ghost fire in Ma Qianyuan's eyes shook even more violently, sometimes light and sometimes dark.

"Brother, we have something to say. You really can't afford to offend Lingbone Sect. I still have some status in the sect. Our Lingbone Sect no longer pursues the matter just now. I even think that it didn't happen, so what?"

Ma Qianyuan was a little incoherent, and he was indeed afraid of Ye Mo.

As long as the ghost fire is present, you can resurrect a skeleton. However, Ye Mo's style of directly making the skeleton and the ghost fire into powder, even if the Bone God reborn, he will not be able to survive.

He was afraid of death, so scared that he was dead, otherwise he would not have been unwilling to accept it after his death and became a bone cultivator to live.

His strength is only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage. If it weren't for the use of Wan Jingjiling before, he wouldn't have dared to appear in front of Ye Mo and Ye Xiaotian with a hundred courages. This little strength could not resist the Jindan cultivator at all.

Ye Mo stopped again, his eyes flashing, as if he was weighing something.

"Believe me, Linggu Sect will never cause trouble for you brother."

Ma Qianyuan just swears.

"Little brother, don't let him go, be careful to let the tiger go back to the mountain."

Ye Xiaotian was also anxious.

Ye Mo still stood still, but the terrifying pressure was slightly weakened.

The ghost fire ignited in Ma Qianyuan's eyes, revealing a look of joy.

At this moment, Ye Mo suddenly exhaled and then punched Ma Qianyuan directly.

"Well"

Ma Qianyuan's body stiffened, and the ghost fire in his eyes instantly extinguished, and then the skeleton turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

"What were you hesitating about just now? If Ma Qianyuan escapes, it is probably within an hour that the Wangui Sect's large-scale pursuit will come. At that time, although the evil cultivation base is large, there will be no two of us in the same place.

It is more important to not think about that small spiritual pool of reincarnation.”

Ye Xiaotian was a little dissatisfied.

"I'm considering whether I can accept him as the master of the Lingbone Sect. It's also a good identity, which is somewhat convenient for our actions. However, Ma Qianyuan is quite cunning and may not be able to conquer him. This is Wan Jingjiu

Take the antidote”

Ye Mo said lightly, throwing Ye Xiaotian a detoxification pill, and then sitting in his original position.

The detoxification pill takes effect very quickly.

There was shock flashing in Ye Xiaotian's eyes. Wan Jingjiu was known to have no antidote, but he didn't expect that any pill on Ye Mo's body would relieve the poison.

"Tell me about the deputy leader of the Wangui Sect."

Ye Mo's mouth curled slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

If Ye Xiaotian had not handed over his ghost spirit heart fire and life and death were under his control, Ye Mo would definitely kill him directly.

The deputy leader of the Wangui Sect is definitely a high position and powerful person.

Ye Xiaotian immediately said everything without any concealment.

Half a day later, the two of them came outside the Wangui City.

The headquarters of Wangui Sect is Wangui City, which is approximately equivalent to a main city of the Immortal City Alliance.

Looking at the very familiar city in front of him, Ye Mo felt a little emotional.

Whether in terms of layout or other aspects, the Wangui City in front of me is almost a copy of Qingyun Main City. Obviously, the builder of this Wangui City has an extraordinary understanding of Qingyun Main City.

“Does this city look familiar?”

Ye Xiaotian smiled and said, "The current sect leader of the Wangui Sect was originally a deputy lord of Qingyun Main City. Later, he lost his body and became a ghost cultivator, and then he became the sect leader of the Wangui Sect."

"oh"

Ye Mo said indifferently.

No matter how similar it is, the ghost energy clouds above Wan Ghost City that are dozens of times more rich than the Endless City, and countless ghosts, all of which show how many ghosts gather in this main city.

Ye Mo's spiritual consciousness saw no less than one million ghosts. There were probably tens of millions of ghosts above the entire city. These were tens of millions of lives, and they were used by ghost cultivators to practice.

"All these ghost cultivators deserve to die."

Ye Mo muttered in his heart.

Ye Xiaotian was bored and naturally stopped talking.

The two of them had originally trusted each other very fragile, which prompted them to walk together, but it was only Ye Xiaotian's half of the ghost spirit heart fire.

"We'll go into the city."

Ye Xiaotian took the lead.

Ye Mo thought about it, took out a black robe from the storage ring and put it on.

Although I don’t understand why the Spirit Bone Sect can cross the entire evil cultivation camp to find itself, it’s absolutely right to be careful.

"Deputy Sect Master"

When the two arrived at the city gate, the ghost soldier at the gate bent over and asked, looking charming.

Ye Xiaotian ignored it and walked straight into the city gate.

Ye Mo followed, and the ghost soldier seemed to have seen nothing.

As the crowded voices came into his ears, Ye Mo frowned slightly, accustomed to the quietness and weirdness of the evil cultivation base camp. The bustling street in front of him, which was as lively as an ordinary fairy city, made him uncomfortable for a moment.

"Let's go to stay in the hotel first. I will take you to see the sect leader tomorrow. In addition, the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect is holding an evil spirit recently, selecting ten powerful evil cultivation to serve the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect. This is the best you can enter the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect

There are not only ghost cultivators in our sect, but also many evil cultivators.”

Ye Xiaotian walked while reminding him.

"Since that's the case, I will just attend the Evil Contest. Why should I meet that sect leader?"

"The Wan Ghost Sect has different Immortal City Alliances. If you don't enter the master's eye, even if you are a peerless and fierce person, you will not have the chance to stand out, let alone you are not a ghost cultivator."

Ye Xiaotian explained patiently.

If it weren't for this, why would he be the referee and expose his relationship with Ye Mo, which would be even more unfavorable to his subsequent actions.

“That’s good.”

Ye Mo said.

Ye Xiaotian took Ye Mo to stay in a pretty inn, and after giving some advice, he hurriedly left.

Ye Mo arranged the formation in the inn room and went directly to the ancient painting to collect the realm-breaking pill. He also looked at the ancient painting spiritual field that had been close to a thousand acres, and then received not good news.

The aura in ancient paintings is insufficient.

The number of spiritual fields in ancient paintings is increasing, and with the cultivation of a large number of herbs, the spiritual energy in ancient paintings is beginning to be lacking.

Fortunately, I can hold on for a while.

After coming out of the ancient paintings, Ye Mo entered the Ancient Stream again. The problem of spiritual energy in the ancient paintings may eventually fall on the top-quality immortal stone on the third floor of the Ancient Stream.

The next day, Ye Xiaotian took Ye Mo to meet the leader of the Wangui Sect and try his best to get the appreciation of the leader of the Wangui Sect.

Ye Xiaotian did not remind him to pay attention to anything, and Ye Mo did not ask too much. He could only adapt to everything.

The main hall has a deep passage.

There were only two people's footsteps.

Some strange things seemed to rush out of the long dark corridor at any time, and the passage seemed to have no end.

Ye Mo followed Ye Xiaotian, and his spiritual sense spread out everywhere, and he faintly found someone peeking in the dark.

The peeping person does not use ghost energy to hide his own breath.

Ye Mo's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

"Ninth Soul Ancestor"

That's right, one of the people who were peeping in secret was the ancestor of the Nascent Soul. He guessed in his heart that it was probably the leader of the Wangui Sect, who was also the deputy lord of the Qingyun Main City before.

The sound of footsteps circled around.

Ye Xiaotian didn't speak, and Ye Mo didn't speak either.

Turning a corner, there was still the dark passage in front of him, but Ye Mo's eyes suddenly shrank and a cold light jumped out.

In front of Ye Mo, Ye Xiaotian, who was originally walking silently in front of him, disappeared, leaving only the only thing that seemed to be endless, and the walls on both sides were airtight.

Ye Mo settled down and sneered.

This is probably a test for him by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Party.

He continued to walk forward step by step. If someone measured it, he would find that his steps were not at all wrong, and the distance between each step was exactly the same.

Behind a wall, dozens of monks stood quietly.

These dozens of monks are all kinds of strange things, including bone cultivation, Gu cultivation, ghost cultivation, and some evil cultivation who do not show up normally.


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