He coughed and looked at Huangfu Xiao: "Huangfu Xiao, what are you doing in such a mysterious way?"
"Hei, Fang Hao, you haven't answered my words yet!" Xuan Mingzi seemed to have really remembered that incident and kept chasing after him.
Fang Hao's face turned solemn: "Weiwei, go compete with Xuan Mingzi to see who of you is better. I'll discuss something with them."
Weiwei Li glanced at Xuan Mingzi, and then dragged Xuan Mingzi out in three strokes.
When Fang Hao saw this, he felt a little guilty. He had not only deceived Xuan Mingzi, but Yin Caiyi had also been deceived by him. What a Jade Girl swordsmanship.
Unexpectedly, this old man found out.
Even though Fang Hao was so thick-skinned, he felt unbearable when he was asked about this kind of thing.
Huangfu Xiao said: "Brother, senior Xuan Mingzi and I went outside to find out where the Guimen Sect's stronghold closer to here is."
"Why are you asking about the Ghost Sect?" Fang Hao asked curiously.
"The old man said that there are ghost cultivators in Guimen Sect, and it is rare to come here, so I wanted to catch one and have a look."
Huangfu Xiao's words made Fang Hao's expression change: "Ghost cultivator? What kind of cultivator is this?"
While talking, Fang Hao looked at Lu Ningshuang.
Lu Ningshuang is a member of the Kyushu martial arts world, so she naturally knows more than him.
As expected, Lu Ningshuang nodded and said: "The Ghost Sect does have ghost cultivators."
"Is there really a ghost?" Fang Hao couldn't help being surprised. He had never believed in ghosts. It was just that people in the martial arts world had souls, but the souls of people in the martial arts world must at least be at the peak of the Xuan Realm to be able to leave the body.
And survive.
"The legendary ghosts are naturally different from this ghost cultivation. Ghost cultivation is actually a very special method of cultivation."
"You mean, ghosts are created through cultivation?" Fang Hao asked in surprise.
Lu Ningshuang hesitated for a moment, but she smiled and said, "Your explanation is pretty much the same."
"What does a ghost cultivator look like?" Fang Hao was a little curious. After all, humans have a natural curiosity and fear about ghosts and the like.
Most people are more fearful than curious, but this kid Fang Hao is only curious.
"Actually, you've seen it too."
"Me?" Fang Hao frowned, and people suspected of being ghost cultivators quickly flashed through his mind.
In an instant, he focused on a person and said in surprise: "You mean the Ghost King?"
"That's right." Lu Ningshuang nodded.
"He's not from the Demon Sect, so why is he a ghost cultivator?" Fang Hao was a little surprised.
"The Demon Sect and the Ghost Sect were one body before. Naturally, the Demon Sect also has its own method of cultivating ghosts."
In this way, Fang Hao had roughly guessed it, because Ghost King Guijue was full of ghostly aura and shrouded in black mist. Many times, he even thought that this guy had no entity at all.
Then, Lu Ningshuang herself narrated: "Ghost cultivators are a type of people who cultivate their bodies into illusions."
"What are they trying to do like this? If their bodies are gone, what's the point of living?" Fang Hao didn't quite understand.
"Then you are wrong. They have cultivated their bodies, but they can cultivate them again. In other words, they give up their bodies and use the method to cultivate their ghost bodies. That is great achievement."
"Very powerful?"
"Since ancient times, few ghost cultivators have succeeded, but every successful person is earth-shattering and powerful. This ghost is called the ghost king, but in fact it is just a lie. The real ghost king is unfathomably powerful.
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"How does it compare with those heavenly saint masters?" Fang Hao muttered.
"There is no comparison, because who knows how many amazing scenery there are in the realm above." Lu Ningshuang glared at Fang Hao, feeling that Fang Hao's question was childish.
Fang Hao also roughly understood it and looked at Huangfu Xiao: "Why is that old guy studying this?"
"He said he was mainly curious about how this person could survive without a body." Huangfu Xiao chuckled.
"...This old guy really has a childlike innocence!" Fang Hao rolled his eyes but didn't care.
By the time a few people left, Chang Jun had already led people to take Fang Hao back.
Since Fang Hao couldn't leave, he naturally had no choice but to follow Chang Jun back to the Demon Sect main altar.
When he came back, the Miao and Feng women also came with him.
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The Demon Sect Altar at night is not as filled with ghosts and demonic energy everywhere as once imagined.
In fact, the Demon Sect General Altar is very peaceful, without the slightest hint of hostility, just like some sects, or even like a fairyland.
At this moment, Zhang Ziru, the son of Qilin, met with Miao Feng to discuss the matter of the dynasty's army rushing to help.
The other two sages of the Demon Sect also met with people from the Guimen Sect and Tianxiang Temple respectively to discuss the issues of the two martial arts armies.
Fang Hao and Chang Jun were sitting opposite each other, drinking high-quality spiritual tea.
Chang Jun smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty, we have some time to relax. The monsters have not attacked in large numbers in the past two days."
"The calm before the storm. These monsters are so menacing that they shouldn't retreat so easily." Fang Hao poured cold water on Chang Jun.
"As long as they dare to come up, I, the Holy Sect, will knock them down!"
Fang Hao has never doubted Chang Jun's domineering temperament. In fact, this girl often has the kind of temperament that would rather bend than bend.
However, in order to advance further in martial arts, I devoted myself to his service.
Fang Hao didn't care what Zeng Changjun meant. He only knew that Chang Jun was loyal to him now, so Fang Hao taught Chang Jun two body-refining techniques.
Soon, Lu Ningshuang also came over, and the three of them sat together. The scene looked quiet and peaceful.
Fang Hao suddenly said: "Have you heard of this person Miao Fu?"
"A member of the Miao family?" Chang Jun was slightly surprised.
"I have met people from the Miao family and asked about it. I don't seem to know much about Miao Feng. It seems that I have never heard of it. However, there are not many people named Miao. They should be the strong ones of the Miao family." Fang Hao analyzed.
After a while.
"Where did you hear this name?" Lu Ningshuang naturally didn't know Miao Fu, so it was a little strange.
"That day during the battle at Youmo Pass, I saw Yin Caiyi in the distant sky. He told me that a man named Miao Fu was fighting a powerful monster in the sea. When she went to watch the battle, she
I was shocked even from afar."
"So powerful, she is a registered disciple of Sanqingshan." Lu Ningshuang showed a look of surprise.
"According to Yin Caiyi's speculation, that person is most likely a Heavenly Saint master." Fang Hao's eyes were bright.
"I have never heard that the Miao family has such a master. The Western Region Dynasty has such a strong master. How could it not be able to deal with the Demon Sect who has occupied tens of thousands of miles of their mountains and rivers? Moreover, in the past few hundred years, the Western Region has been stable.
Back then, Qi State was not attacked by the Western Regions." Lu Ningshuang frowned slightly.
"It's hard to tell. No one knows what's hidden in it. Besides, it's not easy to guess the thinking of the Heavenly Saint master." Fang Hao said calmly.
"Aren't you also a master of Tiansheng? Why don't you think twice?" Lu Ningshuang's words sounded like insinuations.
Fang Hao glanced at Lu Ningshuang and said with a smile: "He is him and I am me. How can it be so easy to speculate and guess." (To be continued)