After listening to Liu Chengxu's report, Ye Mo frowned slightly, lowered his head and thought silently.
His original intention was to look for traces of monsters and find a ghost cultivator, or a ghost cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. It must be said that this was an accident within an accident.
Now that he has met him, Ye Mo has no reason to pretend not to know.
He knew very well that the ghost clan had always wanted to come out of the underworld and had never given up contacting the outside world. It was definitely not without reason that they yearned for the outside world so much.
Among the many rumors about the ghost clan, there are many pessimistic rumors, saying that the ghost clan will bring the underworld to the whole world of Kyushu, and even the Beiming, Southern Demon, and Demon Realm, and turn all the visible territories into the underworld.
Ye Mo had always scorned such alarmist and baseless speculations, and never thought about what he would believe.
However, nothing can happen out of nowhere. There must be someone or a certain force behind it who wants to do something.
Ye Mo doesn't believe that the ghost clan can turn the world of Kyushu, even Beiming, Nanmo and other places into the underworld, but since such a statement is circulating, it is enough to show that the ghost clan may indeed have a special purpose, or at least it is quite ambitious.
According to the vague records about the underworld in ancient books, the territory of the underworld is not bad at all compared to the Kyushu and the Four Seas. Even with the addition of Beiming, the Southern Demon can rival the underworld, which shows how vast the underworld is.
Such a large territory means that there are no shortage of heavenly materials and earthly treasures born in it. Why do these ghost tribes still try their best to break the seal and come to this world?
This is the Demon Realm Abyss. Ye Mo doesn't understand why these ghost cultivators appear here. You must know that the cultivation level of the abyss strange beasts has reached the terrifying fifteenth level. The thirteenth and fourteenth level magic beasts are not as good as the abyss strange beasts, but they are still
If it is not so rare, this ghost cultivator is not afraid of dying here?
The most important thing is that this is the Demon Realm Abyss, and the entire abyss is filled with demonic energy. Even the treasures of heaven, materials, and earth are not suitable for ghosts. What can attract ghost cultivators?
"Ancestor, should we withdraw from the abyss first to avoid unnecessary disaster? Discovering that the ghost cultivator is here is already a great achievement. It doesn't matter whether we hunt the monsters or not." Jin Xu suppressed the excitement in his heart and pretended to ask calmly.
road.
When he discovered the existence of ghost cultivators, Jin Xu was undoubtedly the one who was most moved. With enough credit, he and his group no longer had to fight desperately. All they had to do was withdraw from the abyss and report the situation here.
With his status saved, the first thing to do is to deal with "Miao Qi" and these brothers and sisters. How can he forget the humiliation Jin Xu endured?
Ye Mo glanced at Jin Xu from the corner of his eye and sneered in his heart. He couldn't guess what Jin Xu was, but he didn't reveal it.
"I put important things first, but Jin Xu thought I was afraid. It seems that this person has a desire for revenge. Since he wants to die so much, he doesn't need to return to the Corpse Demon Sect. He can just bury his bones here."
Shaking his head secretly in his heart, Ye Mo sentenced Jin Xu to death again.
He thought he could control Jin Xu, but he didn't expect that he couldn't control him at all. This person's desire for revenge was too strong, and it was difficult to control him without vicious means. Once he returned to the Corpse Demon Sect, Ye Mo would be greeted by unpredictable consequences.
Of course, Mo couldn't let Jin Xu go.
"You want to go back to the sect? What should you tell the sect's senior officials? Found a ghost cultivator? What kind of discovery is this a joke? If a ghost cultivator is found in Zombie City, the senior officials may not care about it. What's so strange about appearing in the abyss of the Demon Realm?"
"Ancestor, I have my own considerations. You don't need to worry about it. I'll just wait here. Ancestor, I'll go check it out and see what this ghost cultivator wants."
Ye Mo rolled his eyes and asked angrily, which made Jin Xu's face turn red and he didn't dare to refute a word.
Later, Ye Mo ordered these Jindan Demon Cultivator disciples to wait here.
The ghost cultivation level is too high, so it is easy to find these golden elixir disciples, so it is difficult to take them there. He doesn't even use his magic power. He tries his best to restrain himself and runs towards the mountains.
"It's just a ghost cultivator. To be so cautious and run over like a mortal is really a disgrace to our Corpse Demon Sect."
Seeing Ye Mo's figure gradually disappearing into the demonic aura, Jin Xu couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
He was not stupid. From Ye Mo's scolding just now, he knew that his little thoughts had been guessed by Ye Mo, and he no longer tried to hide it.
"Compared to your cousin Jin Po Lei, you are nothing but a pustule."
Such a villain's behavior was in the eyes of other Jindan disciples, and they were even more disdainful of Jin Xu. Liu Chengxu shook his head and said in disdain.
Jin Xu's face instantly became ferocious, and he glared at Liu Chengxu with fierce light: "What did you say?"
"It's just a ghost cultivator. He is a ghost cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. He can crush you to death ten thousand times with one finger. What's wrong with Patriarch Miao Qi being so cautious?"
"Have you ever seen the methods of ghost cultivators? Do you know what methods ghost cultivators have? You don't know, and ancestor Miao Qi doesn't know either. We are cautious just in case. If the ancestor is as pusy as you, I will wait for you.
I don’t know how many days I have been dead.”
A female disciple who was dressed voluptuously and had a sharp tongue could not help but speak at this moment, making sarcastic remarks to Jin Xu.
"You can't even pretend to be a grandson, and your pretense won't last long. You are the only one with this pustule."
A usually taciturn Jindan disciple said with a sneer. His words made Jin Xu so angry that he wanted to kill the group of people in front of him with a knife.
At this point, it had only been half a day, and Jin Xu showed his true colors again. He was pushed aside by the other nine people. He was mad with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.
Like a mortal, he climbed over a dozen mountains with his legs. Ye Mo finally came to the mountain that the disciples of the Golden Core Demon Cultivator mentioned. This mountain has strange peaks and jagged rocks. Ye Mo can do it very well.
Hidden in it.
After climbing over this mountain, there is a rather vast plain swamp. The swamp is green and full of miasma, curling and dancing.
The strange thing is that there are many unknown skinny spiritual trees growing on this swamp. The branches are covered with gray-blue leaves, which rustle automatically in the absence of wind.
Under this strange forest of spiritual trees, hundreds of skeleton monsters and zombies stand quietly, and there are even a few hazy and evil black shadows among them. Their shapes are constantly changing, the black mist is filled, and the ghosts are full of ghosts.
What shocked Ye Mo was that none of these ghosts were lower than the tenth level. Most of them were tenth level skeleton demons and zombies, and a small number were eleventh level.
Among these ghosts, Ye Mo found a figure in black robes. His whole body was covered by a wide robe, and his face and cuffs were filled with ghostly aura. He couldn't tell what kind of ghost cultivator he was, but he was certain that his cultivation reached level 12.
, which is the tyrannical state of the late Nascent Soul.
At this moment, Ye Mo quietly ran the "Zuo Forget Sutra", condensing his breath to the extreme. His whole body was as motionless as a rock, quietly watching the many ghosts below.
Not long after, many ghosts started to move.
I saw the group of skeleton demons and zombies suddenly dispersed and surrounded the entire swamp. Their eyes flashed with various colors of light, and a cold aura rose up, filling the entire swamp and several surrounding mountains.
"Gu Ling, how are the other ghost owners doing?"
Amid the ghostly aura, the figure in black robe asked with a low and hoarse voice, a cold tone and no emotion.
Among the several black shadows behind the black-robed figure, a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance walked out. His eyes were dark and deep, like a pool of thick ink. He said indifferently: "Application to the ghost master, other ghost masters have already started."
The corpse refining and one hundred thousand ghost army must be completed within half a month, and time is running out."
"In addition, a secret order came from the upper levels. When our plan is launched, ghost saints will come to help us achieve our plan."
The ghost cultivator, whose figure was completely hidden under the black robe, pondered slightly, and then said: "I only have three thousand ghost troops here. Half a month is enough to build them. The ghost saints of our clan will come? How many of them are there?"
"About ten." Gu Ling replied.
The black-robed ghost cultivator said dissatisfied: "Too few, and he is not the top ghost saint. This Southern Demon Continent is the last stronghold before those people retreat. There are too many hidden secrets. The monsters in this Demonic Abyss are extremely ferocious.
How can ten ghost saints be enough, let alone those fourteen major sects?"
"Ghost Lord, please calm down. Our clan has been sealed in the underworld for more than 90,000 years. There are not many ghost clans that truly come from the underworld. Most of them are ghost clans from the Netherworld Continent. Their power is naturally weaker. There is no way around this."
Sensing the dissatisfaction in the tone of the ghost master Feng Yuan, Gu Ling's expression remained unchanged and his voice was calm and unruffled.
The Ghost Lord of Fengyuan sneered and said no more. He cast his gaze towards the huge green swamp and said to himself: "A hundred thousand ghost armies were born to set up my clan's Ghost Realm All-Heaven Array. If you don't believe me, you won't come out and hide close to me."
After a hundred thousand years, it’s time for this lie to be broken.”
"rise"
The Ghost Lord of Fengyuan shouted loudly, and the ghost energy around him surged, and the endless ghost energy spewed out of the air, covering the entire swamp.
The hands of the Ghost Master of Feng Yuan intertwined together and cast out a series of magic spells. A pair of ghost eyes were filled with dark light and overwhelming momentum. The terrifying aura filled the area for dozens of miles, and the situation changed color.
After the spell was completed, the Sealed Yuan Ghost Master's hands suddenly entered the swamp at his feet. At this moment, Ye Mo felt that the mountains for dozens of miles around were shaking slightly.
After sealing the Yuan Ghost Lord's hands into the swamp, bursts of bubbles rose sharply everywhere in the green and strange swamp. The bubbles exploded and green smoke billowed out, accompanied by the faint sound of ghost cries, which was deafening.
Immediately afterwards, the green water and mud in the swamp continued to flow away, and endless bones and corpses could be vaguely seen pouring out and being washed aside.
After a while, thousands of water-based cages slowly rose up. Although they were water-based cages, their defensive strength was comparable to that of earth-based cages. They were yellow in color, dark in color, and emitted a strong and unpleasant odor.
In the translucent water-based cage, there are monsters of ten levels and above, including wildebeests, ferocious crocodiles, poisonous scorpions, giant pythons, etc. There are many and complex types, countless, all trapped in the water-based cage.
These monsters roared and collided with the cage, casting powerful magic spells in an attempt to break through the cage, but to no avail. The spells were canceled, and the huge force of the collision was slightly shaken by the water-based cage, and then was quickly removed.
Ye Mo looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel waves in his heart. He could see how powerful these monsters were. They were all surrounded and unable to move.
"From today on, you are no longer ignorant monsters, but a member of my ghost army. Why bother to struggle? Life for you is only ignorance and pain, and only death is eternity."
The Ghost Lord of Feng Yuan sneered in a low voice, waved his hand, and a small finger bone appeared in front of him. Judging from its shape, it turned out to be a human finger bone. It was crystal clear and as white as jade.
"The Great Method of Refining Corpses"
With a deep shout, the Feng Yuan Ghost Lord pointed at the crystal white finger bones. The finger bones suddenly buzzed and trembled, and majestic corpse energy spurted out. He rushed forward crazily, and threw himself into the water-based cage in one fell swoop.