The three disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect took Zhang Qing to the location of the Ghost Spirit Gate, and they didn't feel that they had been a leader in the slightest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ghost Spirit True Monarch, this is what the world calls him. As the saying goes, there are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames.

Naturally, being called a ghost spirit, the ghost spirit Zhenjun also has the corresponding ability - raising ghosts.

This is an extremely unpopular school, except for some low-level monks who are more enthusiastic, there are very few high-level monks of this genre.

No one knows why the Ghost Spirit True Monarch chose this genre, just as no one knows how he achieved the True Monarch.

However, there are three thousand realms in the world, in fact, there is no absolute difference between strength and weakness, at least the strength of the Ghost Spirit True Monarch is definitely not weak.

However, the characteristics of the ghosts also determine that the location of the ghost spirit gate must be different from the requirements of most sects, just like the ten thousand ghost streams in front of you.

The previous name of the Ten Thousand Ghost Stream is no longer available, or there was no name before, this place is a crack in the earth, and the depth under it does not know the geometry, and a little further down the place does not see the light of day all year round, and it is extremely dark and gloomy, which is extremely suitable for the survival of ghosts.

Zhang Qing stood on top of the Ten Thousand Ghost Stream and looked down, he could only see countless ghosts and ghosts floating, the yin qi drifting like a thick fog, and there were countless caves opened up on the surrounding stream walls, and occasionally you could see disciples of the Ghost Spirit Gate entering and exiting.

It's really a ghost domain in the world, Zhang Qing secretly exclaimed, but there is only such a little benefit here, don't look at this seems to be good, but it is not a blessed land, at least the barrenness can be seen, and there is almost no output.

Just as Zhang Qing was looking at the Ghost Spirit Gate, the three disciples of the Ghost Spirit Gate had already breathed a long sigh of relief

, now there should be no danger at the door of your own house.

This senior seems to be really familiar with the head, the three of them thought so.

can't blame them for thinking like this, it's really the reality, if it's not an acquaintance, which one would be stupid enough to run to the territory of dealing with it alone?

It's just that they don't know why there are so many accidents in the world, just because there are too many unusual circumstances, just like Zhang Qing at this time.

Since there seemed to be no threat, and it may still be their own parents, the three of them also gained courage, looked at each other, and one stood up and asked respectfully: "The seniors are here to see the head of my family, and the juniors are willing to inform you!" ”

Although it seemed that they were asking, the three of them already had a positive answer in their hearts, so they didn't feel surprised, so they waited to report the situation.

Zhang Qing didn't answer their questions, but smiled and bowed: "It's been hard work, and as a senior, I can't do without a little expression." ”

Zhang Qing opened his mouth, and the three of them felt a burst of ecstasy in their hearts, could it be that there was some reward for this? Thinking of the occasional reward from the previous master, they couldn't help but feel their blood surge, which was all good things.

It's just that Zhang Qing's words haven't been finished yet, so they are a little too happy too early.

"So be it! How about I send Sanwei on the road to ensure that there is no pain at all? ”

The reversal came so quickly that the three of them didn't even react, still thinking about what was on the road.

But when their heads turned, they immediately figured out something, and then looked at Zhang Qing, who was still smiling, and all of them showed a frightened expression on his face.

Run!

Not even the courage to resist, from the very beginning they knew the huge gap between the two sides. Only one run can have life, this is where the ghost spirit gate is, as long as it lasts for a while, there is hope.

It's just that this is undoubtedly a fantasy, if he can let the three miscellaneous fish run away from his hands, Zhang Qing will no longer have to mix.

With a turn of the hand, the heavens and the earth overturned.

In just a moment, the three people who fled in different directions were all suppressed to death, and no waves were set off.

It didn't even attract the attention of others, a nascent sect like the Ghost Spirit Sect was so vigilant that if Zhang Qing turned around and left now, I'm afraid no one would know what was happening at his doorstep.

But will Zhang Qing turn around and leave?

The answer is naturally no, he is here to destroy the Ghost Spirit Gate today, how can he leave empty-handed?

So after suppressing the three of them and solving their lives easily, Zhang Qing opened his eyes and opened his mouth: "Ghost Spirit Zhenjun, Qingyunzi came to worship and didn't show up?" ”

The loud sound was like thunder, rumbling towards the Ten Thousand Ghost Stream, and soon spread to the depths, and it was still reverberating.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and there were no other ghosts crying wolves, and there were no other ten thousand ghost streams, just like boiling water, and one after another people emerged from between the caves.

Zhang Qing checked it visually, and at least more than a thousand people came out. But fortunately, most people are not stupid, and when they saw someone who dared to come to the door single-handedly, none of them jumped out to die.

However, a trace of disdain flashed in Zhang Qing's eyes, prudence is a good thing, but no one dares to come forward with such a provocation, which can be explained by prudence.

This kind of sect without any cohesion can be said to be difficult to achieve a big climate.

"Ghost Spirit True Monarch, don't you dare to see each other when you visit the poor road?"

Seeing that there was no response, Zhang Qing spoke again.

This time there was finally a little movement, although it was not the ghost spirit true monarch who came out in person, but there was still a black ghost spirit rushing straight up.

"Presumptuous, you dare to come to my ghost spirit gate arrogantly, you don't have to take action from the head of the house, and you don't want to leave today."

"Finally, there is something bloody," Zhang Qing's eyes lit up, and he said that the Ghost Spirit Gate was seriously broken and there were no immortals, isn't this what it is in front of you?

But even so, Zhang Qing didn't care, if he changed places, he naturally wouldn't dare to break in, after all, the low-level monks combined were enough for him to drink a pot, but the stragglers like the Ghost Spirit Gate would forget it!

If they can't cooperate sincerely, the low-level monks are almost no threat to the high-level monks. And obviously, the Ghost Spirit Gate was not taken into Zhang Qing's eyes at all.

"Soul Slashing!"

It has been a short time since he entered the fairy realm, and Zhang Qing has even more experience in manipulating the rules.

This is an essential transcendence, like standing on a higher latitude, and even with the flick of a finger, it can destroy an enemy thousands of miles away.

So just at a glance, the imposing ghost was frozen, like a statue that was alive enough, lifelike.

Not only that, Zhang Qing also saw other things that he couldn't see, and looked at the ghosts, and countless causal lines were implicated with it.

Hiding behind your back and controlling ghosts? This is a great advantage for low-level means, but it is simply a joke for Zhang Qing. (To be continued.) )