Thinking like this in his heart, Jing Qing asked happily: "Cultivation is growing, and life is naturally good, I heard that you have apprenticed." ”

"Well, it's the Ghost Yin Elder, and it's an old qualification among the elders of the Inner Gate, and his strength is not bad, and he taught me a lot of profound ghost arts."

After straightening the hair in his ears, Yu Lin smiled, revealing a refreshing temperament: "Senior brother, with your talent and talent, as well as the current progress of cultivation, you should also have a master." ”

"I don't know who it is, the ability is so big, the artistic conception and swordsmanship of the junior brother have been small."

Hearing this, Jing Qing had to smile bitterly, Changlong's cultivation was indeed very strong.

But except for a fight and a piece of jade slip describing the experience of sword cultivation, he really didn't teach himself anything, and he still had to figure out everything by himself.

Of course, he admitted that that sword fight really benefited him a lot, so much so that subsequently, his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds.

Then, I heard Yu Lin continue: "Changyun, Gu Linlin, Ren Chou ......, there are ten strongest ranked swordsmen in the inner gate, and with the current strength of the junior brother, I think I can already rank in." ”

Jing Qing smiled, he had indeed heard of the name of the strongest swordsman that Yu Lin said recently.

They are all some powerful guys, everyone's swordsmanship style is very different, but they are all very powerful, when they go out to practice, they have made a great name in the million-mile area of Donglin.

Especially Changyun, who was in the first place, was at the gate of the Demon Sword Sect, and in full view of everyone, he killed the son of the sect master of the Demon Sword Sect with three swords.

On the way to escape, he crossed the rank and killed, and the three elders of the Demon Sword Sect Jindan who lost their minds due to anger and chased them out.

Although they are just ordinary Jindan, the three Jindans united, besieged the Zhuji monks, and were killed, which is still a very rebellious thing, which makes people talk about it.

Because of this, Changyun is known as the young generation of Donglin and the first person in kendo.

Of course, Changyun has been able to stay safe and sound so far, entirely because he is protected by Tianmen, the first sect in Donglin.

Because the Heavenly Gate is strong enough, the Demon Sword Sect has been very unhappy recently, and one after another, it has cut off more than a dozen medium and large spar veins, and only then can it barely keep the Dao system.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, bloody and cruel.

The lecturer who told the story was expressionless, and it seemed that it was just a simple narrative, but it made everyone understand one thing.

The strong dominate everything, and the weak are unreasonable and powerless, so they can only be slaughtered by others.

Jing Qing took it as a warning.

Although they are very interested in fighting them with swords, those people are a bunch of sword cultivators.

No one knows where they went to practice swords at this time, and even if they wanted to challenge, they couldn't find anyone.

Perhaps, when they appear, they will take the initiative to provoke.

Thinking to himself, Jing Qing suddenly asked: "Yulin, is your ghost art not properly cultivated at present, how do I think that the coordination with your killing intent is not perfect." ”

"Inevitably, the two are different systems after all, and there was no big conflict at the beginning of cultivation, but recently, it has become more and more bad."

"However, this is only temporary, the three thousand avenues, all of which are connected, can all be channeled into the gods, ghost magic and killing intent, and they will definitely be completely combined in my hands to achieve my own way."

Yulin's voice is confident and high-spirited, full of intimidating courage and firmness, and indomitable.

"I'm looking forward to it."

Smiling slightly, Yulin's self-confidence infected Jingqing.

"Hey, I'm looking forward to it too, by the way, speaking of which, last time you and I were in the puppet cave, we didn't really tell the winner."

"It's not as good as ...... today"

With a hearty laugh, Yulin looked around, it was a secluded place, and suddenly showed a trace of ill-intentioned eyes.

"What, want to continue?"

Raising his eyebrows, Jing Qing patted the scabbard on his waist: "Now I am different from before." ”

"Me too, be careful, my Killing Intent Nine Pattern Book, but I have cultivated to the eighth pattern."

After a pause in her footsteps and three taps, Yulin jumped up in the air, instantly retreating from a distance of thirty zhang, and the condensed battle of killing intent fell into her hands.

Yige swung out, and the black mist turned by the unjust soul writhed and flew out, and the sound was desolate, which could shake the heart.

"Insect carving skills."

The shape of the body remained unchanged, and the slashing void trembled lightly and fell into his hand, and a pure white sword qi pierced through the black mist and made the yin spirit disappear.

"I know this trick won't work for you, so give it a try!"

Zhan Ge twisted and circled into a circle, and an unfathomable black hole appeared above Yulin's head.

The black hole connects the unknowable place, and a huge ghost creature wearing a golden helmet and shining iron armor leans out of the black hole with half of its body, holding a broken spear in one hand and a broken blade in the other, domineering and awe-inspiring.

In terms of momentum alone, it is several points stronger than the war general ghost king who once appeared in the vine forest.

"With the military order, the ghost general of the underworld, kill!"

Yu Lin gave the order, and the giant ghost general, who was only half a body and more than thirty meters, roared angrily and swung the broken blade.

"Hades? I didn't expect that Yulin's ghost skills are enough to communicate with the underworld. ”

Stepping on the dragon and sliding against the wind, Jingqing jumped up, stepped on the back of the broken blade, and rushed forward with this as a road.

In this world, there is no theory of six realms of reincarnation, but there is the existence of the underworld.

Most mortals, after death, their souls will dissipate, leaving at most one or two soul fragments, which will drift in the wind for a long time, gathering with other fragments to form remnant souls.

The rest will be swept away by a mysterious river and enter the world of death, which is the opposite of this living world.

Only a few people who have deep thoughts and are in a special environment can become ghosts and stay in the original world.

Just like the battlefield spirit of Yulin gathered into a battle, when a soldier fights, he can arouse the most blood in his heart, and the fighting spirit is endless, this kind of obsession with the battle, after death, with the battlefield This evil environment will keep the military soul.

Ordinary people, even if they are angry, if they don't have a matching environment, they can't change into ghosts.

And the underworld is the only kingdom in the world of death.

It is the place where the king of the underworld rules, the paradise of powerful ghosts and gods, and in the entire world of death, almost all the strong people are in the kingdom of the underworld, obeying the orders of the king of the underworld.

A monk with an average level of ghost art is not qualified to communicate with the underworld, and can only seek ghosts in the wilderness of the dead world.

"I have a good knowledge, I heard that after the junior brother entered the inner door, he often went to the library."

"I don't know if you know that there is an army in the underworld that is composed entirely of military spirits to prevent the invasion of powerful beings from other worlds?"

Yu Lin smiled and groaned, watching Jing Qing pass the broken blade and approach the side of the ghost general of the underworld, before he spoke: "This ghost general of mine is a member of that army, although it is just an ordinary soldier, but it is not a simple strategy like you, which can be defeated!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Jing Qing suddenly discovered that this ghost of the underworld was actually humanized in the eyes of the burning ghost, revealing a bit of sarcasm.

The ghost figure extended, and its abdomen actually grew two more arms.

One head and four arms!