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Chapter 469: Heaven and Earth are mysterious, ghosts patrol the sky

Chapter 468: Heaven and Earth are strange, ghosts patrol the sky

Distant place.

The ancient city is scattered.

There were only a few isolated buildings in the city, and it was dark at night, so few monks could be seen.

Qi Yuan's whole body was shrouded in darkness, making his face unclear.

He murmured as his spiritual consciousness swept over the city.

"There are too few people in this city. They are not like those in the Sixth Heaven."

The Immortal Path of the Sixth Level of Heaven is prosperous, and which city is not overcrowded with people and filled with immortal energy?

It's a dark place and has been in decline for a long time.

The roads in Fangshi are not clean and tidy.

The stone slabs were broken and scattered in the mud, and a faint smell of urine could be smelled.

As soon as Qi Yuan stepped into the market, there was a ghostly fire dancing in front of him.

Suddenly, a short figure appeared, like an old woman with a hunched body. Her whole body was shrouded in dusty robes, and her face was covered with a mask.

"Young man, are you also going to Tiankun Wonderland to try your luck?" The gray-robed female cultivator's voice was hoarse, and her voice was like the sound of friction in the throat, which was quite unpleasant.

Qi Yuan glanced at the female cultivator: "It's to go to the magical land of Tiankun, not to luck."

"I would like to advise you, although there are many treasures in this strange land of heaven and earth, but... they contain countless dangers. Don't die in them and only make your loved ones sad." The female cultivator in gray robe said with sadness. She stood in front of the crowd.

The side of her original body looked like a dying person, making people suspect that she might die at any time.

"Thank you for informing me, don't worry, I won't die even if the Sixth Heaven falls." Qi Yuan was full of confidence.

"You are a young man, your hair is not even long, but you have a strong tone. This strange place in the sky and earth is very strange and unpredictable. There are ghosts patrolling the sky, looking for people's lives. Don't die in vain." The female cultivator in gray robe said gloomily.

"Hey, who's hair is not even?" Qi Yuan couldn't help it, "You little sister, if you don't learn well, you will be sexually harassed on the street, right? You're just talking about hair, so why don't you check to see if your hair is even?

"

"Ah?" The gray-robed female cultivator screamed, "How... did you see through my disguise?"

Her voice is no longer hoarse, but as clear as a mountain spring hitting a rock, and she looks very young at first glance.

The gray robe on her body is an ancestral treasure that even the legendary Yang God would find difficult to see through.

As a result, the young monk in front of him easily saw through her disguise.

How could she not be surprised?

Even if the legendary Yang Shen Tianzun wants to see through her disguise, her ancestral treasure will react and she will know it.

But there was no response from the ancestral secret treasure just now.

How did the other party do it?

If you can avoid the ancestral secret treasure and discover her true body, wouldn't you be able to see your own body as well?

As for whether the hair is evenly grown, can’t it be seen?

Thinking of this, her expression changed drastically, and she quickly covered her body and fled with a look of horror on her face.

Qi Yuan looked at the back of the gray-robed female cultivator and was speechless: "It's inexplicable. She is lucky. She met me. If it were other Yangshen in the Great Perfection Realm, the treasure on her body would never be left behind.

It’s on me.”

Qi Yuan's eyes could see the information gap, so he could naturally tell that the treasure on the female cultivator's body that concealed her aura was a rare treasure of creation.

Ordinary Yang Shen may not be able to detect it, but it cannot escape the eyes of the Great Realm Yang Shen.

If he encounters a cruel person, he might simply kill the female cultivator.

If you are kind-hearted or moral, you might give some fairy jade in the name of picking up leaks and buy the rare treasure of creation.

Qi Yuan is different.

He has his own principles.

The female cultivator didn't even look like her hair was fully grown, so she didn't meet the standards of his White Moonlight Manual.

Although Qi Yuan is born with the ability to love, he is not the King of the Sea and loves everyone.

He loves people with conditions.

It has to be Bai Yueguang.

But thinking of this, Qi Yuan sighed quietly: "The atmosphere in the world of cultivating immortals is really corrupt, and it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When I saw this girl, what I thought in my heart was that the other Yang God Heavenly Lords killed people to seize treasures!"

Although this was Qi Yuan's conjecture, it was certainly not his fault.

What's wrong is...the world of immortality.

"When I become stronger, I will definitely restore peace and harmony to the Sixth Heaven!"

Qi Yuan thought carefully.

He thought as he entered the depths of the city.

The entrance to Tiankun Qidi is located deep in Fang City, in a rather inconspicuous location.

On the other side, in a hidden cave.

The old woman smiled and said: "Who bullied our Yun'er?"

Tianyun was wearing a gray robe, but he couldn't hide his elegant aura.

"Aunt Luan, there is a weirdo in the city!" Tianyun thought of the man in black robe, feeling worried and angry at the same time.

"There are many magical treasures in Tiankun and Earth. It is normal for monks to go hunting for treasures.

Yun'er, you are just too kind-hearted, always reminding them...as the saying goes, it's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words. If he wants to enter the wonders of heaven and earth to die, let him do it!"

When Aunt Luan mentioned Tiankun Qidi, a complex look flashed deep in her eyes.

In fact, she and Tianyun were originally aborigines of Tiankun Qidi.

However, a thief Jiu occupied the magpie's nest and took Tiankun's strange land as his own. She took Tianyun away from the strange land and saved her life.

The thief was so powerful that his entire clan was almost wiped out.

Fortunately, the thieves did not dare to enter the sixth heaven, otherwise they would not be able to escape death even if they hid here.

"Aunt Luan, today is different from the past. That person... seems to have seen that I have a family heirloom in me!" Tianyun told Aunt Luan what had just happened.

When Aunt Luan heard this, her expression suddenly changed: "What did you say, he saw it?"

"Yes, there is a family secret treasure in disguise. Logically speaking, he can't see my identity, but he did!" Tianyun said.

Aunt Luan's expression became solemn: "If you can see the family secret treasure, it must be for..."

She looked frightened and worried.

It must be the greatest principle!

How could a strong person of this level let it go after discovering the treasure on Tianyun?

Now that Tianyun is still alive, is it possible that he wants to cause trouble?

Aunt Luan stood up, her chest was full of waves, and her consciousness kept scanning the surroundings: "Senior, are you here? I can give this treasure to you, please spare my life, senior!"

She spoke loudly and sincerely.

If those powerful men were lurking around her, she would not be able to detect them and they could kill her in an instant.

Tianyun's expression suddenly changed and turned pale.

She realized something.

However, there was silence all around, and no one answered her at all.

Aunt Luan didn't detect the presence of strong people around her.

Could it be that... I am overthinking it.

About a hundred breaths of time passed, and Aunt Luan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you met a senior who behaves like a gentleman?" Aunt Luan sighed with emotion.

If it were her, she probably wouldn't be able to suppress the greed in her heart.

No matter how bad it is, we will make up for it by picking up the missing items.

When Tianyun heard this, his original embarrassment disappeared, and Qi Yuan's resentment dissipated, and then he became a little admired: "He turned out to be a noble and upright senior, but...just..."

She blushed a little as she spoke.

But when I think about it, everything is fine, and it’s okay to have a little problem with my personal ethics.

"Aunt Luan, will it be dangerous for this senior to go to Tiankun Qidi?" Tianyun asked anxiously as he thought of something.

Among the wonders of heaven and earth, there is the Holy Light Clan.

Precisely because of the presence of the Holy Light Clan, almost no Yang God in the Sixth Heaven would step into the wonderland of Heaven and Earth.

Those who came to pick up the leaks were mostly Yinshen and the monks below.

When Aunt Luan heard this, her eyes became complicated: "If he were an ordinary monk, he would probably die if he stepped into the wonders of heaven and earth.

But...since he dares to go in, he must be confident.

We are weak, so we should not speculate on the thoughts of big shots."

Tianyun blinked: "Does this mean that the senior has a chance to drive away the thief or even kill him? We can go home?"

Tianyun was very excited when he mentioned this.

Tiankun Qidi is her home. If the thief dies, wouldn't she be able to go home?

Aunt Luan shook her head: "How can the Holy Light Clan fall so easily? I'm afraid that senior can only protect himself in the strange land of Tiankun. If he encounters the Holy Light Clan, I'm afraid he will be in danger."

Although she didn't make any assumptions, she still couldn't help but guess.

The Holy Light Clan is almost an unsolvable problem in the Sixth Heaven.

Their methods are so weird that even if they master the supreme principle, it will be difficult to deal with them.

Tianyun felt a little disappointed when he heard this.



"The aborigines here are called Tian Clan?"

Among the wonders of heaven and earth, Qi Yuan found a suitable position and lay down leisurely.

There are many monks in this strange place.

Qi Yuan randomly caught a few blind people and asked them casual questions, thus gaining a deeper understanding of Tiankun Qidi.

Tiankun Qidi, also known as Tiankun Treasure Land.

This strange place is rich in some strange treasures.

These treasures are also called strange treasures.

There are offensive types, auxiliary types, all kinds.

It is even said that there are rumors that there are treasures that are comparable to the rare treasures of creation.

There is a bell in Qi Yuan's hand.

It was obtained from an old boy.

After entering Tiankun Qidi, the old boy asked Qi Yuan for a shopping fee, but Qi Yuan refused to pay and resorted to violence, causing Qi Yuan to burp the shit out of him.

This bell is the strange treasure that appears in the strange land of Tiankun.

[Xuan Jade Strange Bell, a special creation, cast by the Xuan Feng forging method.

According to... Ring the bell, the soldiers in front may hear the voice of their hometown.】

Qi Yuan took the bell and rang it according to the technique described above.

Suddenly, an old and kind voice sounded in Qi Yuan's ears.

It seems to have spanned the long river of history.

"March is here, is Fanqi okay? You are safe at home, don't worry about me, the clothes and armor weaved by Ling and I at the Natural Resources Bureau have been sent to the front line... The divination is auspicious, Ling and I are looking forward to your safe return.

…”

Inside the mysterious jade bell is an unopened letter from home.

Since it could be heard by Qi Yuan, it meant that Fan Qi, who was on the front line, did not receive greetings from his hometown.

"Is it the past history of Tiankun Qidi, or..."

Qi Yuan thought.

"This Xuanfeng forging method seems quite interesting. It just so happens that time flows very fast in Tiankun and Qidi. I also have a lot of time. Taking a look at these rare treasures every day and learning the forging method inside can be regarded as mastering a craft!"

Mastering your craft is important.

And these rare treasures are all related to some forging methods.

Qi Yuan is also idle when he is idle. He has many skills but does not overwhelm himself.

"But this strange land is still not as good as...the Sixth Heaven. The speed of practicing "Ancestral Blood Art" has been slowed down by hundreds of times, and I can't even get a bug."

Qi Yuan threw away these thoughts in his mind.

He changed into a comfortable position and began to follow the gap and look at the thousands of ghost flags in the distance.

If other monks were so far away, they would naturally not be able to see the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.

But Qi Yuan is different. He is strong, inhales quickly, and can see farther.

Suddenly, a message came to his eyes.

[Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, an offensive rare treasure, related to Demon Slayer Tianzun...]

"It's some useless information again. I want a loophole, or a way to get in."

Qi Yuan thought for a while and then didn't look.

There was no harvest on the first day, which is normal.

"But fortunately, there are still these rare treasures. I just have some free time, so I can master one more skill."

Qi Yuan turned his attention to those rare treasures again.

Suddenly, a technique called "Little Whirlwind Solid Mold Technique" came into his eyes.

The solid mold method, as the name suggests, is to fix the odd treasure and make it more stable.

The manufacturing process of Qibao is complex and complicated.

Material selection, tempering, forging, solid molding, pattern setting...etc.

Time passed very quickly, and nine months passed in the blink of an eye.

If you put it outside, not even a day has passed.

Qi Yuan's eyes showed a happy look.

"After watching Ten Thousand Ghost Flags for so many times, I finally saw some flaws. Not bad."

Of course, just relying on this loophole to sneak into the ghost gate silently is still not possible.

Moreover, Qi Yuan was very ambitious and patient. He wanted to see if he could not only sneak into the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, but also take possession of this phantom as his own Human Emperor Flag.

"I'm lucky today, and I finally mastered the Xuanfeng Blacksmithing Technique... It's a pity that there are no suitable materials here, otherwise my skills will surely shine."

"Back on Blue Star, with my skills, I can make some imitations of second-hand mobile phones and sell them on Zhuanzhuan. I will definitely make a lot of money!"

Qi Yuan thought.

My days in Tiankun Qidi have been very leisurely.

Just then, a young man came over with a bowl of food similar to rice dumplings.

"Sir, my mother asked me to bring this to you!" The boy was about twelve or thirteen years old and looked a little malnourished.

This young man's name is Shipan, and he can be considered an aborigine of Tiankun Qidi.

In the wonders of heaven and earth, disasters are everywhere, and there are many refugees who have no fixed place to live and live in migration all their lives.

Shi Pan's mother was an authentic aboriginal from Tiankun Qidi. Qi Yuan had seen her before, a woman with a delicate appearance but who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Shi Pan's father was a monk who came to Tiankun Qidi to hunt for treasures... Yes, he was a man who loved "freedom". He left a seed, ran away, and later died.

This group of refugees has no fixed place to live.

Three months ago, I settled down near Qiyuan.

First of all, Qi Yuan is a great monk and he seems to be a very nice person.

Secondly, some evil monks were intimidated by Qi Yuan's power and did not dare to come here to do evil.

Qi Qi was originally grateful and afraid of these refugees.

Qi Yuan took the rice dumpling-like food and peeled off the broad bamboo leaves outside. Suddenly, a scent of green grass hit him.

"Not bad, you can all eat meat." Qi Yuan commented while eating rice dumplings.

There is a large portion of meat in the rice dumplings, which looks very fresh at first glance. It is different from the pre-made ones from Blue Star, and there is no heavy salt or spicy food used to cover up the smell.

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"All of this is thanks to you, sir. Without your...deterrence, it would be very difficult for us..." Shi Pan said, looking at Qi Yuan with some longing.

Qi Yuan's whole body was covered in black robes, and his face could not be seen clearly.

But Shi Pan admired Qi Yuan immensely, and he also had a strange thought in his heart. He even said... that he hoped that the other party would like him and accept him as his disciple.

That way, he wouldn't have such a miserable life.

Maybe, he can even protect his mother and his relatives.

"Sir, this is the dress my mother knitted for you... If it doesn't fit, it can be used as a foot rest." Thinking of something, Shi Pan handed a dress to Qi Yuan with a somewhat uneasy expression.

Qi Yuan did not accept this piece of clothing.

"I accept the favor, but I don't need the clothes." Qi Yuan refused.

When Shi Pan heard this, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"I have always been straightforward, and I understand your thoughts. I have a Taoist companion." Qi Yuan said straightforwardly.

He doesn't want to rely on fishing to give people hope.

In this gathering place for refugees, the most beautiful thing is Shi Pan’s mother.

Otherwise, no powerful monk would have taken a fancy to it in the first place.

Now, these refugees are also interested in using Shipan's mother to win over Qi Yuan.

Although, to outsiders, Shi Pan's mother's desire to hook up with Qi Yuan was just a dream and a delusion.

But for Qi Yuan, he also took it seriously and refused directly instead of hanging on, or like some majestic gods, he didn't care about the thoughts of ordinary ants at all.

Hearing this, Shi Pan's eyes became even more disappointed.

"Shi Pan, you probably don't want to have an extra father, so this is a good thing." Qi Yuan comforted casually.

When Shi Pan heard this, he stared at Qi Yuan with his immature eyes: "If this father were you, I would be willing to have one more father!"

Hearing this, Qi Yuan laughed inexplicably.

He suddenly thought of Chen Huan and almost wanted to make him his adoptive father.

"No, I'm still young and don't want to be a father." Qi Yuan declined.

When Shi Pan heard this, he was completely disappointed, but this emotion went away as quickly as it came: "Sir, tonight is the night of the ghosts. The ghosts will patrol the sky. It is very dangerous outside. Even the monks have to enter the wind tunnel.

Avoid the sharp edge temporarily."

Mentioning Yin Hun Ye, Shi Pan looked horrified.

Every year on the Night of Haunted Souls, an army of ghosts patrols the sky and then demands their lives.

If you don't return to the wind tunnel in time, you will be possessed by the ghost and lose your life.

"Oh, is it today? Time flies so fast." Qi Yuan was not worried, and even said that he was also very interested in the ghosts here.

"Sir, you must be careful. The other monks will also hide in the wind tunnel tonight. There are several wind tunnels nearby." Shipan reminded again.

"Yeah, yeah, I understand. You guys should go back and pack up for the wind tunnel." Qi Yuan answered casually.

He would definitely not go to the wind tunnel.

He wants to stay here to watch the ghosts.

Of course, he would not say these words to Shipan.

Otherwise, it will be another sweaty pulling scene.

Shi Pan took the clothes knitted by his mother and left slowly.

Qi Yuan was the only one left in this area.

"Continue to practice the forging method."

Anyway, there is nothing to do when he is idle. Qi Yuan continues to practice the blacksmithing method, or makes up the "Qi Yuan Sutra".

Time passed minute by minute.

I don’t know how long it took, but night fell.

This whole world became silent.

It was as if even the chirping of insects had disappeared.

It's like being in a desperate place.

Feeling the cool night breeze, Qi Yuan yawned: "This weather is very suitable for sleeping."

A dark wind blew, and a layer of fog rose at this moment.

A bone-chilling chill came over me.

Qi Yuan was lying on the cold recliner with a calm expression.

At this moment, a stream of light flashed through: "Fellow Taoist, let's go quickly. The ghost survey will start soon. Go to the wind tunnel quickly."

After the monk finished reminding him, he hurried into the nearest wind tunnel without stopping.

Qi Yuan was very calm.

His Zifu is purple energy and underworld, will he be afraid of ghosts?

Yinhun should be afraid of him!

If you dare to offend him, just imprison the ghost in the Human Emperor Banner for righteous transformation and give him a job.

About a hundred breaths of time passed.

The air around me is getting darker and darker.

The world is even more silent.

Looking around, the world is dark, with black smoke rising everywhere.

The silent night was torn apart by the sound of neat footsteps.

Tap tap tap!

It's like the souls of hell are marching.

These ghosts were wearing broken battle clothes that seemed to be stained with blood.

Their bodies were broken and their eyes were lifeless.

Aimless, like a homeless ghost.

"The soul returns...with no one to rely on..."

The low voice seemed bleak and desolate.

[The eroded souls of the ancient battlefield died while guarding the border. The mountains and rivers were shattered, and their souls had nowhere to go. 】

With this information pouring in, Qi Yuan immediately remembered the voice he heard in the mysterious jade bell.

It was a letter from home, and it was also sent to the front line.

If there is a connection between the two, it seems now that the soldiers on the front line were defeated in the original battle, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and everyone died in the battle.

If the soul has no home, how can the bones be buried?

"However, even if they win, now... they seem to be dead."

Qi Yuan sighed.

Just when he saw these ghosts, their eyes also saw him, and strong murderous intent emerged from their numbness.

At this time, a disdainful voice came.

"The ghosts are searching the sky, and there are still some people who don't know whether to live or die here. They are really looking for death!"

I saw a sedan behind the army of ghosts.

The sedan is very luxurious, and the sound comes from it.

Qi Yuan looked at the sedan: "This Tiankunqi land does not belong to your family. Do you have a real estate certificate? Why can't I stay here?"

"I'm sorry, in this strange land of heaven and earth, our Holy Light Sect is the only king!" The voice in the sedan chair was extremely domineering, obviously used to being arrogant and domineering, "When you see me, you don't even bow to me, and you dare to talk back, your body

My soul should be the food for these ghost servants!"

Following the sound in the sedan chair, hundreds of ghosts present all walked toward Qi Yuan.

Each ghost exudes a terrifying and weird sound, which makes people feel frightened.

"Hey, even if it is a myth, it will die if it encounters ghost servants like me.

Boy, don’t meet me in your next life!” the monk in the sedan said calmly.

And these army of ghosts seemed to be controlled, their eyes flashed with red light, and they were killing Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan lay still and looked at the army of ghosts. He suddenly said: "I am your immediate superior. How dare you hurt me?"

The Great Forgetting Heart Sutra is also activated at this moment.

Qi Yuan began the transformation of justice.

Sure enough, his voice seemed to have magic power.

The footsteps of these ghost army paused slightly, and confusion seemed to flash in the depths of their eyes.

The monk in the sedan was stunned when he saw this, and said quickly: "If you don't hurry up, kill him!"

As he spoke, he took out the bell and rang it violently.

The eyes of these ghost army became confused again, and they formed a military formation and went to Qiyuan to kill.

This kind of power can easily kill the myth.

It is even said that even if the Yang God in the heavenly realm enters this strange place, he will not be able to escape the killing force of the army of ghosts.

The monk in the sedan chair had a smile on his face. In the Sixth Heaven, he was just an ordinary Zifu with a low status.

But in this strange land of heaven and earth, he can easily kill those Yin gods and even myths that he once wanted to look up to.

But soon, the smile on his face solidified.

At some point, there was a figure in his sedan dressed in black robes.

The black figure held the bell in his hand and was staring at the bell with curiosity.

"You used this bell to control them?"

The ghost messenger had a look of horror on his face: "You...how did you get in!"

That is the army of ghosts. Even if the Yang God in the Heaven Realm enters, he will fall down and be killed by these troops of ghosts.

But now the other party actually avoided the army of ghosts, how could he not be surprised!

"You...can't kill me. I am the Holy Envoy of the Holy Light Sect. This bell was given by the sect master. If you take it away, the sect master will definitely not let you go!"

Our sect leader is from the Holy Light Clan. I don’t need to tell you more about how terrifying the Holy Light Clan is, right?" The Ghost Messenger was afraid and kept saying.

Only with his back to the Holy Light Gate could he feel a sense of security.

"I hate people threatening me the most, and... don't pretend to be competitive, or you'll get struck by lightning."

Qi Yuan didn't hesitate and pressed it directly.

A purple thunder flashed, and the Holy Envoy of the Holy Light Sect died directly.

Qi Yuan held the bell with a curious look on his face.

At this moment, the army of ghosts roared and rushed towards him.

Qi Yuan looked calm: "Bold, I am your general, don't you even recognize me?"

The Great Forgetting Heart Sutra was activated, and the army of ghosts stopped again, with a confused look in their eyes.

Qi Yuan held the bell in his hand and continued.

"Back then, I was guarding the border with you, have you forgotten?"

Qi Yuan's voice was like thunder, spreading in all directions.

Without the influence of this bell, his Great Forgetting Heart Sutra quickly took effect.

These ghost army were even more hesitant.

Qi Yuan continued: "At the beginning, foreign enemies came, and we were surrounded by enemies. In order that the sky could no longer cover our eyes, in order that this land could no longer bury our hearts... Unfortunately, we lost, and it was me.

I'm sorry, Mr. Jiangdong!"

These ghost army obviously took over, but when they heard Jiang Dong's father, they were a little hesitant.

But Qi Yuan's voice was choked and full of emotion, and it didn't seem like he was acting. They chose to believe it for a moment.

"However, green hills remain unchanged and green waters flow forever. We were defeated and people died, but our souls are still there, so we may not have no chance of coming back!

I am not only your general, but also your emperor. As long as you return your allegiance to me and my people respect me, I believe that victory will eventually belong to us!"

Qi Yuan spoke very hard.

It's a pity that he is a sociopath, and his speech ability is not as good as that of a certain king who knows everything. Otherwise, why don't he fool these ghost army around?

However, fortunately, Qi Yuan had the blessing of the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra, which was enough to convince this brainless ghost.

Within a few minutes of the speech, the army of ghosts were already convinced and worshiped him.

"Meet my emperor!"

They seemed to really regard Qi Yuan as the Human Emperor! There was a sharp edge in their eyes.

"Everyone knows that if you want to make a comeback, you must first enter the banner of our Emperor!

I have worked hard to create this flag, and I still need your help!"

Qi Yuan said again, taking out the Human Emperor banner as he spoke.

These ghost army looked at Qi Yuan's Human Emperor banner with longing expressions, and their eyes were filled with more spirituality.

It seems that as soon as Qi Yuan gives the order, they will enter and charge for Qi Yuan!

Qi Yuan was very satisfied: "Don't worry now, I will let you enter the banner after the chains on your body are broken by the enemy."

It's obvious that these ghost armies have been eroded.

The Corroder is most likely the strong man from the Holy Light Clan.

He used the bell to control the army of ghosts, seemingly to achieve his own ulterior purpose.

He will not let these ghost armies enter other people's imperial banners before erasing those erosions.

What if someone else’s imperial flag is contaminated?

"Follow me, and you are following the right person.

You must know that good jobs in this world, like AIDS, have three modes of transmission, namely mother-to-child transmission, blood transmission, and sexual transmission... Oh no, if you are capable and lucky, let's talk about it separately.

But you... have become ghosts, so your luck is definitely not good, and your abilities are average."

Qi Yuan continued.

"You...go and help me find other ghost messengers, and I will go find my former brothers and reunite you."

"Don't panic, don't be anxious. I know you are eager to go back and attack the enemy, but as the saying goes, if you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your weapons. If you are not strong, how can you defeat the enemy?

I have a very good military training method here, called the 36th set of radio gymnastics, and I will take you to practice together tomorrow!"

"Find your brothers first!"

Following Qi Yuan's voice, these army of ghosts immediately dispersed, searching for Qi Yuan's location where Qi Yuan's army of ghosts was located.

"I'm so smart. With so many people working for me, my Human Emperor Banner's... strength has skyrocketed!"

Qi Yuan was very happy.

I didn't expect to have such an adventure when I came here.

I don’t know if there are enough Yinshen here to train his Human Emperor Banner into an offensive creation treasure.

At the same time, in the wind tunnel.

The villagers were silent and a little scared.

The faint flicker of candlelight looked quite scary.

The stone plate was close to his mother, and his heart was in a state of confusion.

Outside, there seemed to be a roar of ghosts, which was enough to make people frightened.

"Well, I heard from my grandpa that the ghosts used to patrol the sky were to protect us and sweep away ghosts for us. I don't know when the ghosts started to become the messengers of death." An old man sighed with a sigh in his voice, as if he was recalling the past.

The other villagers nodded after hearing this.

The Ghost Survey was originally a good thing for the aboriginals of Tiankun Qidian, a huge and solemn sacrificial day, but now it has become a day of exile.

At this time, Shipan thought of something. He looked at the monk not far away and summoned up the courage to ask: "Sir, can you see a monk wearing black robes outside? Has he gone...to the wind in other places?"

Hole?"

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