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Chapter 3781 Powerful!

Lianhua Mountain, Song Wu's ghost mansion, suddenly heard an earth-shattering roar, frightening all the wandering souls and ghost cultivators in Lianhua Mountain to tremble and flee in terror.

"Where is my Four Seas Pearl! Who stole my Four Seas Pearl!"

"My pearl of the four seas!!"

Throughout the night, the Lianhua Mountain recalled the roars of the five ghosts of Song Dynasty. The dark wind howled wildly and the miasma surged throughout the Lianhua Mountain. It was as frightening as if a demon was about to be born. Even the few human warriors and demons passing by in the Lianhua Mountain were shocked.

Directly killed by the anger of this ghost cultivator!

On the second day, in Lianhua Mountain, the ghosts and ghost cultivators who followed Song Wu's practice left Lianhua Mountain one after another, wandering in the mountains at night, looking for Song Wu's Four Sea Pearls!

"That's it? That's it?" Crow placed the Four Seas Pearl in front of Yueshuang and asked again and again: "Is this considered a treasure?"

Yueshuang was horrified. Now she still hasn't figured out whether the crow killed Song Wu or stole it from Song Wu: "This is the Pearl of the Four Seas. Is there any problem?"

Crow said angrily: "This Four Seas Pearl is just a defective product, and it is seriously damaged. It is estimated that when the ghost cultivator got the Four Seas Pearl, it was already damaged, and the ghost cultivator was unable to repair it, so now I want to

It’s hard to repair!”

"This Four Sea Pearl can be used up to five times before it breaks into pieces. Is this considered a treasure?"

The Pearl of the Four Seas was indeed broken when the ghost cultivator Song Wu got it, but none of the ghost cultivators in the Qingxu battlefield seemed to be very good at repairing the magic weapon. After that, when Song Wu encountered many dangers, he had to use it again.

It took Sihaizhu to save the day, but now, Sihaizhu has reached a desperate situation, even if the crow wants to repair it, it can't do it.

So in the eyes of the crow, this thing is not a treasure at all!

"I really don't know this, and Song Wu didn't say anything about it at the time!" Yueshuang said aggrievedly.

"Nonsense, this is the treasure that the ghost cultivator relies on for survival. How can he tell you that this treasure has been broken? It won't be used a few times? Doesn't that mean he is making his trump card public? Do you think he is stupid?" Crow Crow

He yelled angrily.

"Yes, you can't blame me!" Yueshuang said speechlessly.

"You! Why are you as eloquent as that boy Lin Bai?" Crow glared fiercely, and after a while, he said helplessly: "Forget it, are there other treasures in the Tianzhong Mountains? I

I’d like to reiterate, what I want is treasure, don’t use rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes to frustrate me!”

"Treasure, treasure, treasure!"

The crow was furious and frightened Yueshuang for a while. She tried to think back and then said: "In the Tianzhong Mountains, there is a ghost cultivator in Wanghai Mountain, and he has a gun in his hand..."

After a while, Crow left Hongye Valley happily again, this time without saying hello to Lin Bai, and he even took Yueshuang with him!

This trip lasted for dozens of days.

During this period, Lin Bai was a little tired from offering sacrifices to the Taoist Refining Divine Weapon, so he came out to take a breath, and found that the crow had not come back yet. He counted on his fingers and found that the crow and Yueshuang had been gone for more than half a month. Lin Bai couldn't help but feel worried: "

This crow has been gone for half a month and it still hasn’t come back? Could it be that something happened?”

"Impossible, impossible. It is estimated that all the people in the Tomb of the God of Heaven are dead, and even the crow can't die!"

"Why am I worried about this crow?"

Lin Bai shook his head, cleared his mind, returned to the wooden house, and continued to sacrifice the Taoist weapons.

And Lin Bai clearly felt that since the crow went to Lianhua Mountain to steal the Four Seas Pearl of the ghost cultivator Song Wu, in the past half month, more and more ghost cultivators were wandering in Hongye Valley, but these ghost cultivators were sensing

After seeing the power of the sword in Lin Bai's wooden house, almost everyone was so frightened that they turned around and ran away!

A few days later, in the middle of the night, with the bright moon hanging high, a layer of dense black clouds suddenly came from the south, carrying a howling wind, and quickly arrived at the Red Leaf Valley. When they landed, they turned into a sea of ​​countless ghosts and ghosts, walking inside.

A ghost cultivator with a big body and round waist came out. If Crow and Yueshuang were here, they would definitely know that this ghost cultivator is Song Wu!

"Is this the place? Red Leaf Valley?" Ghost cultivator Song Wu looked at a ghost next to him in confusion.

"Yes, sir, according to your instructions, I came here to look for your lost treasure, but I accidentally discovered that there was a powerful sword power emanating from several wooden houses here. It seemed that someone was refining some treasure, so I came here specially

Tell me, sir." The ghost cultivator said excitedly. If he could establish a relationship with the ghost cultivator Song Wu, and he would take care of him in the Tianzhong Mountains in the future, he would not have to worry about his cultivation.

Ghost cultivator Song Wu glanced at Hongye Valley and whispered: "This place is weird. Although the scenery is extremely beautiful, there were ghost cultivators who wanted to occupy this place for practice a long time ago. However, for some reason, all the ghost cultivators who practiced in Hongye Valley...

Wei Qi disappeared and disappeared without a trace. Over time, this place became a forbidden place for ghost cultivators!"

In such a beautiful place as Red Leaf Valley, there are naturally many ghost cultivators who want to come and practice. However, after these ghost cultivators arrived, almost all of them were attracted to that mountain peak. They either died on the mountain peak or died before dawn.

He was trapped and died in the mountain without leaving.

Subsequently, rumors of the evil sect in Hongye Valley spread to the ears of all the ghost cultivators in the Tianzhong Mountains. Even the ghost king of the Tianzhong Mountains once visited Hongye Valley to explore in person, but found nothing.

"Sir... do we still want to go and have a look..." The ghost cultivator asked hesitantly after hearing the evil sect here.

"Of course I want to go! Losing the Four Seas Pearl is equivalent to losing an arm. If I can get a treasure here, it will undoubtedly be a help in times of need. Let's go!" Ghost cultivator Song Wu walked forward without even thinking about it.

Go, the Four Seas Pearl is lost, he has no powerful treasure to protect his body, and now he is eager to get a good treasure to protect his body.

"Get lost!" But just after the ghost cultivator Song Wu took a step forward, suddenly a roar came from the depths of Hongye Valley, and the billowing sword intent swept past like a flood of beasts. The ghost cultivator Song Wu looked up and saw something that seemed to be in front of him.

The ten thousand-foot-long sword energy stirred up the wind and clouds in the world and slashed at him!

Ghost Cultivator Song Wu's eyes widened, and he hurriedly activated his power to protect his body. However, this sword passed by. Even if Ghost Cultivator Song Wu resisted with all his strength, his soul was beaten for a while, and he almost lost his soul. As for the other ghosts around Ghost Cultivator Song Wu,

Xiu Youhun, under this sword, was gone and completely destroyed!

The soul of the ghost cultivator Song Wu hurriedly retreated several thousand meters. After leaving the Red Leaf Valley, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted: "I don't know that senior is practicing hard here. If there is any offense, please forgive me and leave now!"

"

After saying that, ghost cultivator Song Wu escaped from Hongye Valley without looking back. He did not even return to Lotus Mountain. Instead, he fled all the way to the ghost king's ghost house in Tianzhong Mountains and stayed outside the ghost king's ghost house for two days.

God, when he saw that the man from Hongye Valley was not chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly returned to his ghost mansion.

Now when Ghost Cultivator Song Wu thinks about it, there was a roar in the Hongye Valley, the sword intent soared into the sky, and the sword slashed the sky. It was unparalleled. Even if he was in the Three Tribulations Dao realm, he felt that he was under such a powerful sword.

Somewhat helpless.

After scaring away the ghost cultivator Song Wu, Lin Bai stood in front of the wooden house, looked at the Taoist weapon in his hand, and said with a joyful smile: "It's pretty powerful!"

After being praised by Lin Bai, the Taoist Divine Soldier Mingyue Sword shook its sword, as if cheering and trying to please him.


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