Chapter 0165. The power of the field [one more]
All the preparations they made on their side were unforeseen and unpredictable for the ghost clan on the other side.
Ghost cultivators have a natural advantage over monks, but this advantage is not big, and their competition with the demons themselves is stronger than that of monks, so in the long run, it has been difficult for monks to transform into ghost cultivators, and it has been difficult to increase the number.
Over the years, ghost cultivation has almost disappeared in the cultivation realm, and it is difficult to form a scale and power, all because the main ghost cultivation components are tied to Huiyang Palace, and they are locked in such a narrow heavenly danger.
Maybe if they hadn't been so greedy back then, and they poured out of their nests in order to snatch the things in Huiyang Palace, I'm afraid the current situation wouldn't be so difficult.
But there are no ifs in life, time keeps moving forward, if they want to live, if they want to gain stronger strength than others, they must pay a higher price.
"I said you guys can't do it, it's already taken so much effort and time, if this group of monks can't achieve internal division of Huiyang Palace, I'm going to eat them all!"
In the darkness, shadows swallowed each other.
Although they occupied almost the same space as Huiyang Palace, the blue sky and white clouds and the bright sunlight could not shine into their living space, and there was no way to warm their cold shells.
Although the ghost cultivators can walk in the sun, they are not afraid of the attack of fireworks. But for the rest of their lives, they will not be able to feel the change in temperature, nor the smell, nor will they be able to taste the food. All the five senses are covered with a veil, and knowing and being able to judge are two different things. It was as sticky and choked as if it had been forced to swallow sand, and it was impossible to digest.
So they want to change, they want to give themselves a new lease of life - at least not to be so walking dead, although it is very happy to be cultivated and exemplified, but life is completely impoverished, and not everyone is willing to accept it.
"The Wind Stream Secret Realm is still staring, if you think you can evade the other party's tracking and devouring and be able to abduct enough monks to come back, then you can go by yourself!" The hoarse voice sounded in the dark corner of the darkness, swallowing and chewing, which seemed sarcastic and mean, "Our ability to transform has declined very seriously, and it's not like no one has taken turns to go out over the years, but no one is as efficient as Shangguan Cong, isn't it?"
"But Shangguan Cong hasn't completely transformed, you can see for yourself what good things he has done this time! He also sent a message to Tianyimen! Is it for fear that our traces will not be discovered by the three major and seven major ones!"
"If you are really so confident in your abilities, is it necessary to be afraid that the Three Great and the Seven Great will come to you?" Another ghost cultivator shouted dissatisfiedly, "Back then, it was because we were very weak and couldn't find the right way to cultivate...... But now, even if our strength is still not enough, we will not be afraid of the gods, what is there to worry about!"
"That's it, if they hadn't forcibly cracked it in from the outside, even if we subdued Huiyang Palace, we wouldn't have been able to do it through the Fengjian Secret Realm!"
"Then why don't you say how difficult Huiyang Palace is? How many people have we lost over the years? Whether those people are dead or studied no one knows, can you afford to take responsibility?"
The skeleton monk didn't know when he had returned from Huiyang Palace to the territory of the ghost clan, and the obelisks were scattered on the ground coldly with withered branches scattered on the ground, and there were bone flowers piled up with skeletons around them, and the mountains and mountains were stacked one after another, looking a little bit of dry landscape interest.
Looking at it from a distance, it was a barren and desolate place, everything seemed extremely cold, some spiritual weapons and magic weapons that no one looked at, and even the eggs of spirit beasts that should have long been silent were scattered on the ground, being swept away on the side of the road as garbage.
One by one, the ghost cultivators were arguing in mid-air, their eyes were blood-red, and their bodies exuded a cool aura like moonlight, making people feel as if they were sealed by a layer of sticky lake water - after being locked by the other party, they didn't want to escape the chance.
"Yo, do you know you're coming back?" A ghost cultivator found the trace of the skeleton monk from afar, and couldn't help but shout sharply, "I see that you haven't been exposed to the breath of a living person for a long time, so you don't want to come back and change hands at all, right?"
"Shut up! we're back with a mission and news!" the hoarse voice in the Skeleton Monk's voice erupted in rather displeasure... The ghost, even for the convenience of quarreling, simply escaped from the skeleton monk's body, and derived a beautiful beauty from the gap between the bones, the facial features are beautiful and gorgeous, but everyone knows that the more beautiful the woman, the more difficult it is to mess with like a Luo woman.
"Huiyang Palace can't wait to devour us, it's not interesting to be in a stalemate for so many years, and the Fengjian Secret Realm also doesn't want to watch us occupy land in vain and can't be used by him, so it requires us to face it head-on. ”
Hearing the news of Luo Yanu, all the ghost cultivators couldn't help but make an uproar.
They are indeed living in the shadows, and their numbers have increased and decreased, but in general, the loss is not as serious as that of Huiyang Palace. Especially in recent years, the development of the ghost clan has become more and more vigorous, and the difficulty of reproduction is not as high as in the past. Although the success rate has decreased, the number of people has risen, which is completely different from Huiyang Palace.
"Could this be a trap? After all, although Li Feifei of Huiyang Palace looks simple, he can let the Huiyang Dao people entrust the entire small secret realm, and he will not be a simple person. On the spot, some ghost cultivators frowned uneasily, feeling that the news of Luo Yanu was not credible.
"The venue is set in Huiyang Palace, but the time is for us. Luo Yanu smiled slightly, and the cold aura emanating from her body became more and more uncomfortable, "You also know that the recovery ability of ghost cultivators is much better than those living people in Huiyang Palace. ”
"What's more troublesome is that there is a Yuan Infant Stage, and there is a spirit treasure here, and the rest are our old opponents, what is there to worry about?" Luo Jie Nu They didn't have an advantage in the battle before, most of them didn't want to tear their faces completely, but now the situation is different, the ghost clan has found a new cultivation form, and the advantage in the field is much stronger than that of the monks.
"Moreover, their group of people has a lot of foundation building periods, and a few sword cultivators have no sword intent. "Luo Jianu is still more confident in the people on their side, but everyone has been playing for so many years, even if they have no hole cards, but they have a bottom in their hearts, "With Shangguan Cong as our cannon fodder, there must be a way to take the opportunity to play a rake." ”
Tianyimen and the people of the Demon Alliance have never been too harmonious. They ghost repair this time the hole cards are lit up, and they are playing with real guns, and it is not certain who will suffer more.