After a while, Ji Yuenian dispersed the shadow of the wooden carving, and looked calmly at the Zhao family's ancient house in Fuliu City, which was several miles away.
At this time, he was extremely convinced that the "Spell of the Soul-Transferring Buddha" and "The Mystical Power of Revealing Secrets to Prevent the Death of the Body" were obtained by Zhao Yinyue when he came into contact with those wood carvings. From then on, these two magical powers were unknown to everyone.
The power of a name is hidden deep in its true spirit.
Even Zhao Yinyue himself is very likely not aware of the existence of these two true techniques.
From this point of view, even the Princess Ao Li who was born to the Third Highness and the Goddess Xuanyin is not the real core of this fog at all.
Ji Yuenian suppressed his turbulent emotions and took one last look at the abandoned courtyard overgrown with weeds. Under the surge of gray gas, he rose into the air and walked far away towards Anyang County City.
There is no need to go to the Zhao family in Fuliu City at this time.
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Above the sky of the ancient city of Taichu, a ball of black and white light with a radius of a hundred feet is still across the sky, blooming with extremely bright and mysterious light in the night sky. The vortex of vitality on it is getting bigger and bigger, and now it is two thousand feet away.
.
Three days have passed since the death of the God of Chenxue Earth, but there has not been the slightest ripple in the territory of Taichu. However, more and more soldiers of the Ji family are sweeping out from the ancient city of Taichu, heading towards two square meters.
The territory of Taichu, which is one hundred thousand miles away, spreads away.
It has long been known that the Ji family is in charge of the Taichu territory, and many monsters, loose cultivators, ghosts, etc. in the territory have come to seek refuge. These attached creatures have all been incorporated into the Ji family mansion by Ji Yuenian.
Within the army.
Today, there are more than two thousand soldiers in Ji's Mansion, among which there are only more than seven hundred human beings, and the remaining more than one thousand are all spirits, devil cultivators, monsters and the like.
Under the rapid expansion of the Ji family's power, the authority of Ji Luohai, the "guardian of Shangzhen" in the ancient city of Taichu, has long existed in name only. Among those demon spirit cultivators, there are more than twenty powerful and powerful Guizhen realms, all of whom are self-inflicted.
They have been tempered in life-and-death fights. Except for Ji Yuenian, the rest of the Ji family are not taken seriously by these creatures at all.
The moonlight is dim.
While the mist filled the air, the water waves in the Xishui River still roared and roared as usual, as if they had never stopped.
Ji Yueyang shook his hand, completely quenching the faint whining sound from his palm, and with one step, he truly stood outside the edge of the Taichu territory.
Because the throne of Taichu was vacant, countless ghosts crazily poured into the territory of Taichu, setting off a hunting feast. Almost all the mortals living on the edge of the territory of Taichu were killed or injured, and in just three days
, more than 70,000 living beings died from the ravages of various ghosts.
Ji Yuenian has been traveling all the way from the ancient city of Taichu. By now, he has long forgotten how many stupid and ignorant ghosts he killed casually.
As the Ji family's guards divided their troops into ten groups and spread out in all directions with the ancient city of Taichu as the core, the troubles of ghosts in the Taichu territory gradually stopped. In the face of the tyrannical demon cultivators in the Realm of Return to True Realm, these hungry monsters were unwilling to eat anything.
The little ghosts and demons are not worth a penny at all.
Except for the extremely weak ordinary people, even the most common metaphysical creatures can fight with a weak and lone ghost without losing.
At this time, without the divine power of the land god, the Xishui River, as the boundary river of the territory, is in vain, and any living being can cross the river here without any hindrance.
Ji Yuenian raised his head and glanced at the dim moonlight shrouded in the mist, casually picked out a ghost aura and crushed it by the Xishui River.
This ghost energy was left in the jade talisman by Zhao Xiaoyun.
The rustling sound was hidden in the roaring roar of the water waves, approaching Ji Yuenian rapidly.
Ji Yuenian laughed a little, but he didn't seem to notice it and still stood quietly where he was.
The creature hidden in the darkness was slightly happy. Its three blood-red vertical pupils stared at Ji Yuenian's fair neck.
Caught it!
boom!
Fuzzy shock ripples swept across, setting off raging waves dozens of feet high on the surface of the Xishui River. The three-eyed monster howled in pain and flew backwards at a faster speed than when it rushed out.
He looked at Ji Yuenian in disbelief in mid-air, with a look of shock and inexplicable fear in his eyes.
Ji Yuenyan laughed, and with a very casual stroke of his finger, a blazing sword light of white frost and snow came across, reflecting the Xishui River like daylight. It came first and struck the three-eyed monster directly from a hundred feet away.
The huge head was twisted off.
"The land of Chenxue was punished, and so many ghosts, ghosts and snake gods emerged on the edge of the Taichu territory. From this point of view, the gods of heaven and earth who protect one side are of some use."
While muttering softly, Ji Yuenian took a step forward. There was a whirlpool of Yin Qi under his feet. In just a few breaths, he passed through the void above the roaring Xishui River.
The three-eyed monster in the upper realm of Guizhen was killed here without any resistance, which made more creatures hiding in the dark here fearful. At this moment, these creatures were all cautious and slowly retreating, wishing to stay away from this man dressed in Mo Yuan immediately.
The young man in the cloud-patterned gold thread robe.
"The Ji family is now in charge of the Taichu territory. If you are interested, you can come to the ancient city of Taichu and join the Ji family. In our Ji family, the creatures with superb cultivation will definitely get their due status."
Although Ji Yuenian's voice was soft, it reached the ears of every living thing near the Xishui River.
After a pause, the young man in black robe looked confused and said again: "All kinds of ghosts and so on... can also join the Ji family."
As soon as he said these words, everything fell silent, and it seemed that even the rushing water waves by the Xishui River paused for a moment.
Ghosts are different from other living beings. They have never been qualified to practice uprightly. They are rejected by many living beings and are regarded as humble and despicable.
Only the terrifying ghosts who have cultivated to the realm of Divine Sea and Soul can barely gain some respect in the Yuanyan Realm.
For example, the ancestor of the Shouyan Mountains is a real ghost. Even though he has the cultivation level of the Divine Sea and the Spiritual Realm, he still acts cautiously. He is always under the wings of the Taiyu Shengzong and does not dare to do anything.
Nothing out of line.
The place where ordinary ghosts live is extremely narrow. The territory where all creatures live is protected by the gods of heaven and earth. No matter what kind or type of ghost they are, almost all ghosts can only survive in the cracks of various territories, and they are almost invisible.
Like a light mouse, he is always despised by other living beings.
As soon as Ji Yuenian said this, the creatures on the banks of the Xishui River were stunned in place, as if they couldn't believe their ears.
I don't know how long it took, but a few hundred feet away, a green-faced fierce ghost in the realm of Guizhen slowly revealed its figure, gave Ji Yuenian a distant salute, and asked tentatively: "But Ji Yuenian's to-be-decided Holy Son is in person?"
"I am Ji Yuenian." Ji Yuenian nodded slightly.
The green-faced fierce ghost confirmed what he was thinking at this time, but the expression on his face became more and more complicated. He was silent for a while, and then spoke again: "May I ask Mr. Ji, if what you just said... is true?"
"The territory of Taichu is now the fiefdom of the Ji family, and the Ji family can decide all matters in it," Ji Yuenian looked at the green-faced ghost with calm eyes and chuckled, "As long as many ghosts never come out.
In the Taichu territory, even the strict rules of the Taiyu Sheng Sect... cannot control this place."
