The Six Corpse Ancestor confidently added: "There are ghost sects who are fully cooperating with Taoist friends to lay a foundation in the human world. In the future, based on merit and rewards, will Taoist friends be promoted?"
Opening his hands to embrace the heaven and earth, the Six Corpse Ancestors were in high spirits.
"The three realms are unified, the eighteen divine generals have high positions of power, and fellow Taoist, being promoted to a higher level is a huge difference!"
How could Chi Gui not understand this truth? However, using the power of the underworld to conquer the human world and the fairy world always felt a bit far away to him, and he just wanted to take advantage of it and put it into his pocket.
"Why, fellow Taoist, could it be that you only care about the present? I heard that Karasuma, known as the second divine general, escaped early and disappeared into the world. Do you know that after digesting these benefits, you and I in the future will no longer be who we are now?"
Karasuma seeks his own death. When all the gods and generals have digested the benefits brought by the war, who can't do what is first and second?
"Real people don't tell lies. In this case, it's better for Taoist Brother Liu Zhi to exchange something of appropriate weight. This also proves that the friendship between you and me is not empty talk!"
There is not much haggling, Chi Gui is more straightforward, and since he has decided to do something, he will not be sloppy.
"Fellow Daoist, the Six Corpses really intend to attack White Wolf with nothing."
His expression remained unchanged, Chi Guishenjiang was waiting for his next words.
After actively approaching and whispering for a while, the Six Corpse Ancestor retreated.
"How about it? Is this news worth the sacrifice of my fellow Taoist?"
With a wild look on his face, the Red Ghost God General threw two orbs to the Six Corpse Ancestor without saying a word and left immediately.
The ancestor of the Six Corpses was very proud of himself as he tossed and played with the newly obtained orb leisurely.
Jianmen, he can't afford to offend a mere ghost sect elder. Even if he becomes an immortal, he can hide as far away as possible. But now, there are people in the world who can offend Jianmen. Whether it's true or not, let Chi Gui Shen Jiang
To eliminate hidden dangers for yourself, no matter how you look at it, you can kill two birds with one stone without losing money.
The proud look was still on his face, and the Six Corpse Ancestor felt pain again.
My ghost king dharma body!
Time flies. After half a year of steady practice, Lin Feng's swordsmanship has completely recovered to the peak of the mountain and sea realm. He could have continued to move forward, but his master's teachings made him stop.
The psychic sword has no stain, no fear, and no awe. Only after you have experienced the sufferings of the world and the desires of all living beings and perfected your state of mind can you ascend to immortality.
"Master!"
His little face wrinkled up in grievance, and he looked gloomily into the distance.
"What's wrong?"
"The disciples feel that the master only accepts disciples for fun."
"Don't be jealous of me as a teacher!"
Both stinky and proud, Lin Feng was in a good mood.
It is really different in Hegu Zhou. With the help of Jiao Zhu and Shui Yuan Zhu, and Lin Feng using his sword to temper, in just half a year, Wang Yuan has already seen the threshold of Tongxuan Realm. This kind of cultivation speed is not unpleasant.
What is missing is actual combat experience.
"But, it's obvious that I arrived at the False God Realm first, and my master's ghost skills are almost as good as swordsmanship. I, I..."
"Everyone enjoys the meal. What's wrong with master practicing faster? If his cultivation level is not much higher than yours, how can he be your master?"
Wangyuan's cultivation qualifications cannot be said to be good, but they are not bad either. They are quite satisfactory. Fortunately, after half a year of stability, he has been able to immerse himself in his mind at a young age and take every step in a down-to-earth manner.
Everyone?
His master was mysterious and powerful. Wangyuan muttered in aggrieved tone and started practicing hard again.
Mrs. Lin was lucky. She walked in from the outside with two phoenixes in her hands, looking relaxed.
"how?"
Lin Feng ran over to pick up the prey, and handled it quickly. Now there is everything in the cave.
"I can't tell the depth. There are still blood crows everywhere in the wilderness. However, the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests have recovered. Mortals can occasionally be seen in the wild, and there are also many practitioners."
"The ghost gate and the underworld have changed their gender?"
I don’t know when the change started. One day when Mrs. Lin went out and found a house in the wilderness, everything was a little different.
Netherland seems to be deliberately restoring the vitality of Hegu. At night, mortals still dare not move in the ghost mist, but during the day, some people are already planting crops. They are truly working at sunrise and resting at sundown!
"However, there are still no outsiders found. Maybe Blood Crow's surveillance is still useful!"
"Then how do they distinguish between foreigners and Hegu people?"
Mortals without spiritual practice are all the same!
This period of time was very closed, and they knew nothing about the outside world.
"It's not necessarily a good thing. When the underworld invaded, many cultivating forces were not strong enough to escape in time. They were hiding in secret places in the wild. Maybe the ghost sect did this just to paralyze everyone."
This is quite possible!
He set up a pot to heat oil, and Lin Feng turned the phoenix over. At this time, his cultivation level was restored, and the world was already very wide!
"Could it be that most of the people in Hegu are already dead and they don't bother to do anything about it?"
Slowly speaking out his guess, he stared at the fried golden pieces of meat and felt that they were similar, so he fetched water from the pool and stewed them.
"If that's the case..."
Mrs. Lin didn't know whether this was good or bad. At present, it seemed that the remaining people in Hegu had escaped.
"Under the rule of the Taoist sect, it is impossible for everyone to practice Taoism. Under the rule of the ghost sect, everyone cannot become a ghost. There are also humans in the underworld. If it is necessary for governance, it seems reasonable."
Fiddled with the firewood, Lin Feng felt that this was the most reasonable inference.
"Perhaps, Hegu is already desolate, but now the vitality of the human race is rare. The sins of the ghost gate and the underworld need blood to cleanse them!"
It doesn't sound serious, but in fact, this is a very scary thing. His heart feels a little heavy. Looking at the delicious food that is starting to smell in front of him, Lin Feng suddenly loses his appetite.
Chaihuo Bibbo was silent for a while, and then said: "My cultivation has recovered, and I can put the trip to Yanling on the agenda. I will first inquire about the situation nearby in the past few days. Don't be in a hurry. Let's go slowly."
This was an unexpected surprise. Mrs. Lin scooped up a bowl and placed it in front of Wangyuan, and then filled another bowl for Lin Feng. The alluring aroma made Wangyuan wake up and glance at the master not far away. He quietly began to drink the soup.
The breeze comes in and out, and the three people beside the firewood pile look like a family of three. They have been together for half a year and have become very affectionate.
"If it's not convenient for me to go to Yanling due to my cultivation level, then I will wander around and maybe win over some survivors. No matter what, we will work together to save as many as we can!" Mrs. Lin sipped the soup lightly, which tasted very good.
, and she was in a good mood.
"Don't talk while eating. Let's talk later."
Mrs. Lin smiled and really felt at ease eating. She was smart and knew that Lin Feng was setting rules for Wang Yuan.
Etiquette may not be used but must be observed.
The situation in the outside world is roughly the same as they guessed, but after probing for a long time, they still haven't found the real reason why the ghost gate is relaxing.
In this case, they did not intend to spend more time. They did not know whether they could leave Yanling alive. At Lin Feng's suggestion, the three of them came to Lanling to worship.
The scene in front of us was dilapidated, and almost all the graves had been overturned. Even bloody crows were not willing to stay in such a 'poor place', and there were not many of them.
"I'm sorry. We were teased several times that day, and Wang Yuan and I both felt a little revengeful!"
There were no sacrificial items, so Mrs. Lin just shook her head and bowed three times to the lonely stone pillar.
"My father was inside this stone pillar that day and didn't let you go out because he was afraid that you would be bumped into by the six corpses who came back. Later, he suppressed you because he realized that you were in danger and was afraid that you would rely on your martial arts. Later, it was to save me.
"
Poor parents in the world, only an inhumane person like the Six Corpse Patriarch would ask another father to watch his daughter's bridal chamber with flowers and candles.
Half a year is enough time for a person of her level to recover. To this day, Lin Feng still remembers her panicked look for help.
The master and apprentice completely understood what Lan Daohu was doing. Only then did Wangyuan understand why he slept so soundly under this stone pillar. He followed suit and worshiped.
The glory of the family is history. After a moment of silence, Mrs. Lin left.
"It's just that I'm very confused. Even I can't destroy this treasured garment in the slightest. No matter how valuable the Dharma Body is, it's still inferior to that of an immortal. How could the old thief be so willing to put it here together with the Heavenly Ghost Seal?"
Lin Feng is very confident in the destructive ability of his sword energy. Even the special clothes worn by immortal masters may not be able to withstand the penetration of his sword energy.
"I was so panicked at the time that I didn't have time to think about it carefully. Now that I think about it, there are many unreasonable things. The ancestor of the Six Corpses seems to be full of secrets."
Shaking her head, Mrs. Lin didn't understand. For such a precious thing, what could an immortal not exchange for it?
The three of them just walked out of Lanling when they saw a couple of blood crows fighting for a nest with a pair of owls. Crows are naturally smart, and the owls have to take care of their chicks and avoid rats.
After a while of pecking each other, the two chicks were thrown down and fell to death on the spot. Seeing that the babies were not there, the owl couple did not stay to guard the nest and flew away.
"If they hadn't been infected by the evil spirit, they wouldn't have been able to defeat the owl." Wang Yuan seemed to be taken back to the days of digging eggs and fishing in Huangshan Village, and he seemed very sure.
That's not necessarily true, crows are inherently smart.
Frowning slightly, Lin Feng found that he actually believed in these folk superstitions.
Owls are commonly known as ghosts among the people because they look scary. At first glance, they can easily make people feel frightened. They hoot in the morning and evening with a scary sound. Crows, also known as night owls, are responsible for killing people in every household.
They often smell it in advance and will hover around the front and back of the house. They will even stop to beg for food when someone is trying to make a dip.
What makes people feel even more unhappy is that when people are in mourning, these things will also make hissing noises on the soul sails or on the trees in front of and behind the house.
They are all ominous things, and ordinary people will not have trouble with them during those days.
"The sign is not good!"
Lin Feng smiled lightly and flicked with two fingers, killing the blood crow who was snatching the nest.
"this?"
What level of cultivation is Lin Feng now? He actually believes this?
How could he do this when he usually gives way to ants unless necessary to survive?
Her eyelids twitched, and Mrs. Lin also had a bad premonition.
"How to say?"
"I don't know, I feel bored looking at this thing!"
He also practices swordsmanship, and he actually has this kind of induction. Practitioners are most afraid of the induction of sudden impulses in the dark center.
"You, you are already a practitioner, how can you still believe this?" She smiled brightly, she had cut herself off from the past, and knew her intentions, but Lin Feng still frowned.
This feeling came and went quickly, and he had nothing to say.