Everyone was silent and walked quietly across the grassy slope. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 When he entered the county seat, it was already evening, and Lin Feng was now the leader of the Black Flags, and he was already qualified to enter the Mengxian Mansion, which was originally built by the imperial court, and later Dongshu City entered the era of chaos in the Hundred Gangs, and this mansion has changed hands for a long time, and now it has become the mansion of the leaders of the Black Flags.

It is said that it is a government office, but it is just a hall, and an ordinary courtyard behind the hall, Lin Feng didn't plan to stay here for a long time, he called the craftsmen in the city to come and change the two rows of houses in the courtyard into a barracks, and arranged for Lang Zhong to come to treat everyone's injuries.

It was late at night, and when most of the Black Flag people were asleep, he quietly left the county seat.

Along the way, Lin Feng did not hide his strength, his steps were a few points faster than the horse, and in the early hours of the morning, he finally came to the original battlefield again, and the battlefield at this time had been cleaned and there was no trace of the war.

Lin Feng gathered his qi in his eyes, and saw that the place where the original battlefield was fighting, there were yin soul bodies everywhere, the bodies of these yin spirits were trapped by the earth qi, no matter how they struggled, they couldn't break free, and when they saw a living person approaching, some yin spirits grinned their teeth, pretending to be fierce, and did not let Lin Feng approach.

Here the ghosts press the ghosts, the souls are soul-to-soul, and the weight of the yin qi is three points heavier than the three yin lands he discovered at the beginning. As long as they are exposed to the sun for a few days, the yin spirits will not be able to break free from the shackles of the earth's qi, and will naturally give birth to endless grievances, and then they will turn into ghosts and ghosts, looking for a suitable yin place to lurk. Among them, some of the ghosts will return to their former residences, according to the obsessions left over from their previous lives, and do some weird things, which is the haunting of the folk, but these ghosts have no yin power, as long as the mortal yang is heavy, it is enough to deter the ghosts, if they meet a murderous mortal, the other party's eyes can make the ghosts fly away, so there are few ghosts who dare to return to their former residences.

In the history of China, there was a monarch who galloped across the field for decades, and the souls in his hands could reach millions, after the unification of China, there were ghosts and ghosts harassing every day, this monarch had nightmares every night, and he was so annoyed that he had to summon two murderous generals to guard the door, and then he no longer saw the ghosts coming.

Lin Feng came to the place where Shan Hao died according to his memory, and at a glance, there was indeed a wisp of the soul of an old man on the ground who could not get rid of the earth's qi.

After a day of exposure, the wisp of yin qi connected to the ground has become very shallow, and it is estimated that in a few days, it will be able to break away from the earth qi and completely turn into a powerful ghost. Lin Feng walked over and sighed lightly: "Of all the Yin Souls, you are the most unwilling in your heart, right? Why are you unwilling? Death is still unwilling to be a pawn, maybe you shouldn't recognize me now." ”

This wisp of revenant soul is none other than Qinglong Elder Fan Dezhong, who died under Lin Feng's black golden spear, and a hundred spears pierced his body, and his body became a sieve. The revenant soul in Fan Dezhong roared at Lin Feng, just as Lin Feng said, it had forgotten who Lin Feng was, and the memory of its previous life had long been blurred.

Lin Feng ignored him, and still searched around, but did not find Shan Hao's soul, not only did he not have Shan Hao's, but even the soul of Jiang Ning, the leader of the Wanli Gang. It seems that these two people died very calmly, Jiang Ning died in the hands of Shan Hao, it should be convincing, and there was no unwillingness. And Shan Hao has long had the heart to die, and he is even more open-minded that the souls of these two people have already re-entered reincarnation.

A gust of wind blew, and Lin Feng shuddered violently, he quickly squatted on the ground, rolled to a col next to him, and his eyes full of true qi looked at the left and right vigilantly. He now has an innate true qi to protect his body, and the ordinary yin wind has long been immune, and the yin wind that can pass through the innate true qi is by no means an ordinary cold wind.

"Yan Daoyou, I'm not wrong, right? There are nearly 10,000 new souls here, so the progress of our Yin Cultivation Pill should be able to speed up, right?" In the distance, an old voice sounded.

"It's really good, I searched with ghost qi just now, and there are a total of seven thousand eight hundred and sixty-one revenants. However, Jin Daoyou's temperament is inevitably a little too anxious, how can the Peiyin Pill be refined so easily? How is the blood of the virgin collected? Although there are no immortal cultivators here, there is no guarantee that you will meet a few decent people passing by. Another eerie voice rang out.

"Don't worry, I, Jinrui, have always done things safely, and I have all obtained those virgins through the path of mortals, and I will never involve the immortal cultivation world. The old man's voice was still the same.

Lin Feng was lying on the col, feeling that his back was cold, and he was covered in cold sweat when he reached out and touched it. Listening to the tone of the person, the other party is obviously an immortal cultivator, and he still wants to use the yin soul to refine what Yin Cultivation Pill, he doesn't care about what the other party refines, the only thing he cares about now is whether he can escape.

'Jin Daoyou' continued: "The old decay is now approaching, if you can't build a foundation successfully, you can only wait for the next life, Yan Daoyou, I have done all your arrangements, didn't you deliberately deceive me, right?"

'Yan Daoyou' laughed and said: "How could I deceive Daoyou, Daoyou has the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi refining, and it is only six layers below, and it is still a ghost cultivation that everyone beats, if there is no help from Daoyou, I alone will not be able to refine such a panacea as Peiyin Pill." ”

Suddenly, 'Yan Daoyou' changed his voice and said with a cold smile: "But before refining, we still have to solve a trouble. I don't know which Taoist friend has visited, how about coming out to talk about it?" With the words, three blood-red ghosts flew out of the skull in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at Lin Feng's hiding place.

It's not good, Lin Feng's hairs stood on end all over his body, and he jumped up without thinking about it, and three powerful ghosts swept past his original hiding place, and the ground instantly collapsed for three points, and the grass and trees became yellow and messy, as if they had been devoured with vitality.

The three powerful ghosts followed behind Lin Feng, chasing after them, their dark red pupils bursting out with excitement.

No matter how strong the three powerful ghosts were, they were just transformed by yin qi, and seeing their origins, Lin Feng felt a little relieved in his heart, and stopped in an instant. He turned around, and pushed his palms in the direction where the powerful ghosts were coming from, and two innate true qi gushed out from his palms, and the true qi like a black mist suddenly enveloped the three powerful ghosts in it.

Lin Feng's innate true qi is transformed by yin qi, which can be regarded as the nemesis of the soul, as soon as it is covered by the true qi, the three powerful ghosts let out a terrible roar, and the yin qi around the body is constantly absorbed by the innate true qi, faintly fused.

"Fellow Daoists, slow down, there is something to discuss!" Seeing that the three yin ghosts that he had finally succeeded in cultivating were easily captured by the other party, the tall young monk hurriedly shouted, he shouted while feeling distressed, these three powerful ghosts took him more than ten years of hard work, and he didn't want to be caught by the other party as soon as he fought each other.

Lin Feng originally planned to destroy these three powerful ghosts with a heavy hand, but then after thinking about it, he really withdrew his innate true qi and let go of the restraints on the powerful ghosts. He still doesn't know the origin of the two people in front of him, even if he is a killer, he is not in a hurry, and at this time, the two sides are too far apart, and he is completely a live target.

The tall young monk silently recited a few incantations, and another gust of wind poured out, and three fierce ghosts, which had obviously shrunk in a circle, hurriedly burrowed into the skull.

This young monk looked very young, almost in his twenties, with a hooked nose, triangular eyes, and a treacherous face.

While Lin Feng looked at them, they also looked at Lin Feng curiously, with the help of spiritual sense, Lin Feng did not have mana fluctuations on his body, but he was just a martial arts figure who had not yet stepped into the immortal cultivation realm. Although he has cultivated to the innate realm at such a young age, compared to the real immortal cultivator, the gap is still very huge, after all, the real immortal cultivator has been able to use mana to cast some five element spells.

But Lin Fenglian hadn't even converted his innate true qi into true yuan, where would he have a trace of mana, and now he was just relying on the Ghost Prison White Bone Claw to accumulate innate true qi.

"Dare to ask this brother's surname?" Seeing that Lin Feng was not an immortal cultivator, the two monks were secretly relieved, and there was a lot less respect in their tones, at least the word Daoyou had changed, and the monks would always be high up when they looked at mortals, even if Lin Feng was now at the peak of the mortal world.

"In Xia Lin Feng!, I don't know what the two of you are doing here?" Lin Feng walked closer to the two of them and asked.

The old man with a fairy wind and bones stroked his beard and smiled: "This little brother, we should ask this question, right? Now that it's past midnight, why does the little brother appear in such a place where the yin qi is so heavy? It should be the duty of our immortal cultivators to deal with the condensation of yin souls." ”

Lin Feng took a few steps forward and sneered: "The souls here are all under the army, I will come to spend it for them tonight, is this explanation okay?"

"Oh~ I see!" the old man glanced at the young monk as if he had realized something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this juncture, Lin Feng would never think that the other party would be able to let him go, if the positions of the two sides were reversed, Lin Feng would also choose to kill people, whether it was the virgin blood in their mouths just now, or the Peiyin Pill, these were all things that should not be known by others.

"Little brother..."The old man smiled kindly, but his hand slowly reached to the side of the storage bag on his waist, and when Lin Feng walked to his distance of three meters, a yellow light shot out violently, and when it met the air, it immediately turned into a fireball, emitting a scorching breath, and smashed towards Lin Feng's face.

As soon as the fireball appeared, dozens of revenant souls around it let out a terrible scream, and suddenly dissolved, and at the moment when the fireball appeared, Lin Feng's figure disappeared strangely in place, leaving only a light whisper: "Spiral Nine Shadows!"

The fireball struck a phantom shadow and exploded, and in the light of the fire, the whole plain was as bright as day. As soon as the old man saw Lin Feng disappear, he immediately pinched the trick and urged out the talisman of the talisman, and at this time, a white jade-like palm had already pierced the blue light of the talisman and grabbed the old man's head fiercely.

There was a crisp 'click', and the old man's brain burst to death on the spot, this is the case with the Qi Refiner Cultivator, his own mana can only drive some spells, and when it comes to his own defensive power, it is not much different from mortals at all. No matter what the old man said, he can be regarded as a high-level qi refiner, not only can he drive the talisman, but he can also urge the power of the true yuan amplification talisman, in other words, other innate masters, he can definitely kill the other party easily, but when he encounters the ghost prison white bone claw that can tear the true element of the body, it can only be regarded as bad luck.

Before the old man's body fell to the ground, Lin Feng had already dodged again, and the target was on the young monk. Lin Feng's speed was too fast, so fast that the young monk had not yet recovered from the shock, and when he came back to his senses, Lin Feng's right claw was already three inches in front of him.