The old ghost was under Tang Xuejian's soul burning curse.

The whole person, no, the whole ghost was like a deflated ball, shriveled and weakly paralyzed on Tang Xuejian's dantian and couldn't move.

But when he noticed that the kid who was trying to take away did not continue to kill him, he immediately cheered up, and then he rushed out of Tang Xuejian's body at a speed beyond the reach of the world sprint champion.

Just kidding, if the slow movement of this evil star is reciting the Rausch mantra, won't his old man be going to die?

As soon as he rushed out of Tang Xuejian's body, the old ghost quickly showed his figure and bowed in front of Tang Xuejian and said, "Thank you, benefactor!"

It seemed that Tang Xuejian's hand just now seemed to be scared of him, because the old ghost didn't dare to run away at all now, for fear that Tang Xuejian had some means he didn't know that could beat him to the ground the moment he ran away.

Tang Xuejian squinted at the old ghost who trembled and bowed down under him, and then said lightly: "Stand up, I have something to ask you." ”

After listening to Tang Xuejian's words, the old ghost stretched out his right hand and touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

Looking at his appearance, he was about seventy years old, dressed in gray tattered clothes, white beard and white hair, just looking at these is a bit of a master's demeanor. However, a pair of obscene rat eyes completely destroyed the superior bonus brought by the ancient gray clothes and white beard and white hair.

Thousands of years of experience in the starry sky made Tang Xuejian not strange about anything, and he only cared about one question now - why does the earth have monks?

Although this old ghost's exercises were indeed rubbish in Tang Xuejian's eyes, there was no doubt that they were indeed true cultivation exercises.

"Old ghost, let me ask you a question, if your answer dissatisfies me, do you know what the fate is?"

When the old ghost heard this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said: "Engong, I will answer whatever you ask, I must know everything and say everything, old ghost!"

"Tell me who you are and why you're here. Tang Xuejian said coldly.

"Back to Engong, the old ghost's name is Wu Sanshui. It's a disciple of the Ghost Fog Gate.,More than ten years ago, when he was fighting with people.,Someone was seriously injured by a sneak attack.,Although he was lucky to escape.。 But after escaping to this place with a serious injury, I was seriously injured and died, but fortunately, at that time, I cultivated the secret method of the Ghost Mist Gate, so that I could stay here. ”

How could an old fox like Wu Sanshui tell the truth, for example, he was seriously injured because his skills were inferior to others rather than being attacked, and for example, if he could become a soul and stay here for more than ten years, it was definitely not as simple as relying on a secret method alone.

Of course, Tang Xuejian also knew the temperament of these old guys, but he didn't care about them, so he continued to ask, "What is the Ghost Mist Gate?"

Wu Sanshui was asked a little dazed.

He didn't understand, this kid was obviously a cultivator, but how could he not know the name of the Ghost Mist Sect. But he didn't dare to slack off, so he had to explain: "There are a total of 108 sects in this Yanhuang cultivation realm, and my Ghost Mist Sect ranks the top among these 108 sects, and it is one of the main sects, and it is already the 7th generation in my generation, with a history of nearly 1,000 years. ”

Tang Xuejian was slightly shocked when he heard Wu Sanshui's words, he had lived on the earth for nearly thirty years in his previous life, but he had never known that Yan Huang still had the circle of cultivation world.

"What is the Yanhuang Cultivation Realm?" Tang Xuejian continued to ask.

Wu Sanshui explained: "After 6,000 years of history, since the unification of the Qingdi period, the ancient martial arts sects and cultivation families scattered throughout the Yanhuang Kingdom have had the opportunity to collide and communicate with each other, so everyone has some close ties more or less, which forms a cultivation circle, or according to the secular words "martial arts" can also be. ”

Although Wu Sanshui answered Tang Xuejian's words, his heart became more and more strange: "Why doesn't this kid understand anything? Isn't it the heirs of the various sects, but ...... It's the inheritance of some of the predecessors who have been left behind?"

"Oh, then those martial arts masters on TV are really true?" Tang Xuejian asked.

In his early years, in order to break through the realm, he also returned to the earth to pursue his original heart.

It's just that at that time, although he was able to pass through the starry sky and ten thousand worlds, it was already 500 years after he was taken away by the three Qing people.

Returning to Earth is already a matter of things.

In the past 20 years on the earth, Tang Xuejian has also thought about whether the martial arts masters on TV are real, he didn't pursue the exact answer, but if he thinks about it carefully, he will be infinitely weakened to the point that he can't be weakened by ordinary people to practice, and he can have the means of martial arts masters if he thinks about it.

"Benefactor, those on TV are just pediatrics, as long as they are martial arts masters, they can do it, but grandmasters are rare existences, if I was immortal in the flesh back then, now that I have achieved cultivation, I can also become a real person like the martial arts master!" Wu Sanshui said with a little pride.

"Then according to what you said, why have I never seen or even heard of a martial arts master before?" Tang Xuejian continued to ask.

"Benefactor, you must know that Yanhuang has a population of 1.5 billion, although I say that there are 108 sects, but there are few disciples of each sect, and most of them are hidden in the mountains, rivers and rivers, and they are not ordinary at all. In addition, now that science and technology are developed, there is no more than one bullet in ten years of practice, and even fewer people will come out. But ......"

"But what?"

Wu Sanshui cleared his throat and continued: "Ahem, but before it became like this, I heard that many sects sent disciples into the secular world, but the specific reason is unknown. ”

……

After that, Tang Xuejian didn't kill the old ghost after all, and he might be able to find out some useful news if he was left.

"Originally, I thought that the only thing that could threaten me on the mortal star of Earth was probably technological weapons. Now it's time to add a Yanhuang cultivation realm. Tang Xuejian said secretly.

Although he thought so, in fact, he didn't have too much to worry about, the news he got from the mouth of the old ghost, the cultivators of the earth cultivation world were also divided into grades according to their strength and internal strength: heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow

"According to Wu Sanshui, if you cultivate to the heaven level, you can be called a grandmaster, and you have the ability to go high and high, exhale and kill people like on TV. Well, if it is converted into the rules of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, this is probably the level at which I have cultivated the Muscle Cultivation Realm. ”

Tang Xuejian's cultivation of the Ten Thousand Qi Refining Body Code is divided into two layers.

One is a spirit body, as long as Tang Xuejian has a great consummation of spirit body, he can have the ability to be invulnerable, invulnerable, far better than the first-class person of the grandmaster in Wu Sanshui's mouth.

But how is it so simple to monastic? There are many things that are important about this spiritual period alone.

Tang Xuejian's hard work this night is only enough to get started, and he is in the stage of "accepting qi" at this time.

And after the Qi Acceptance Realm, there are: refining muscles, jade bones, and spiritual veins.

In this earth, where cultivation resources are scarce, it will take a lot of time for Tang Xuejian to truly cultivate his spiritual body.

"Alas, there is still a long way to go!"

……

Tang Xuejian finished his night of practice and talked with the old ghost for a long time.

By the time he stepped out of the gate of the back mountain, it was nine o'clock the next morning.

At this time, it was still early, and Tang Xuejian was thinking about his next plan after finishing his practice, when suddenly his stomach growled.

"The cultivation is still shallow, and I can't open up the valley yet. Let's go find something to eat first!"

Just when Tang Xuejian was about to leave the school and go to the snack street next door to eat something, the mobile phone he kept in his pocket and never made any movement made a pleasant ringtone.

……

I'm looking up, above the moon!

How many dreams are floating on the white clouds.

……

Tang Xuejian was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses.

"The one who can call me at this time should be ......"

Tang Xuejian took out a flip phone.

After opening the phone, the contacts displayed were impressively displayed: Xiao Liyan.