Chapter 83
These bull heads and horse faces are the two guys who guarded the Thunder Fruit before. Since the Thunder Fruit had been taken away by the eldest grandson, their mission was over, and they naturally left that area, so by coincidence, they bumped into Xiao Kui who was running towards them.
Xiao Kui saw that the two of them did not obey the order, and hurriedly said, "Did you hear it?" Come with me! β
The two ghosts remained standstill. The bull head asked, "Who are you?" β
Ma Mian said: "Why are you pretending to be the young master? β
"Pretending to be ......" Xiao Kui was stunned, "What kind of pretence, Lao Tzu is Xiao Kui, and he is your young master!" β
The bull head said: "The living soul rolls out of the ghost world!" β
Ma Mian said: "Get out!" β
Xiao Kui was dumbfounded. He didn't have anything to prove his identity, his person was who he was. He is the bloodline left by Xiao Lijun in the world with the furnace of life and death, and he is also the only one who has a living soul but can use the power of ghosts. So he silently urged his strength, only to hear the cry of ten thousand ghosts, and the ghosts in the whole district gathered over.
The minotaur and horse looked at each other.
The bull head exclaimed, "Who the hell are you?" β
Ma Mian said: "Why do you use the power of ghosts!" β
Xiao Kui felt that he had been fooled, did he have to say important words to the ghost cultivator three times? He frantically identified himself for the third time: "Lao Tzu is the son of Xiao Lijun!! β
Niu Tou Ma Mian asked again: "Why are you pretending to be the young master?!" β
Xiao Kui: "......"
The situation is at a stalemate, and the two sides stare at each other with "damn retarded" eyes.
He had already known that the ghost cultivated the Dead Heart Eye, but the Dead Heart Eye was really desperate when he arrived at this Cheng dΓΉ. His cultivation was not strong enough to dominate Cheng DΓΉ at will, so he raised his hand and surrendered: "Forget it, when I didn't say it." Bypassing them, he continued to run towards the place where the eldest grandson Jun and Yi Xichen were.
The bull head looked at his departing figure inexplicably: "Who is that person?" β
Ma Mian shook his head: "I don't know." β
The two ghosts shook their heads and left.
The eldest grandson Jun and Yi Xichen walked forward in the ghost world, although the two didn't know what the rules for connecting different areas of the ghost world were, but they gradually figured out some rules.
The strength of the aura in each area of the ghost world is not the same. Unlike the Xiuzhen Continent, the monks of the Xiuzhen Continent always go to places with strong spiritual energy, and places with beautiful mountains and rivers are more suitable for cultivation. In the ghost world, low-level murderous corpses and ghost cultivators stayed in places where their qi was weak, and high-level ghost cultivators went to higher places. Although the mentally incomplete ghosts will wander around, they abide by this rule and do not go back to places they shouldn't go. As a result, all the corpses that will haunt the vicinity of Charm Town are the lowest.
After finding such a rule, the two naturally had a clue to find a way. But the place close to the human world is naturally the weakest place for ghosts, and when you want to leave the ghost world, follow the weakest ghosts in each area, and you can get out. And if they want to find Xiao Lijun, they naturally follow the strongest ghosts in each area.
Sure enough, according to this law, everywhere they went, the surrounding scenery became more and more terrifying, ghostly, and creepy.
After passing through a few graveyards, they suddenly came to an open plain.
The eldest grandson Jun and Yi Xichen glanced at each other in surprise. They have walked through so many areas, not cemeteries but also cemeteries in disguise, places where countless dry bones are buried, and it is the first time they have seen such a vast plain, but there is not a single tombstone. What is this place?
"There's a fight!" Yi Xichen said, "Go over and take a look!" β
They ran towards the middle of the plain, and were immediately shocked by the scene before them.
I saw that the vast black oppressive ghosts on the plain were fighting fiercely, and there were many people, and there were many demon beasts - of course, they were all ghosts now. These ghost monks are all wearing the Taoist robes of the sect, and they sweep away at a glance, there are about two or three sects, and the ghosts and demons also have tiger demons, wolf demons, and fox demons......
Hundreds and thousands of ghosts are fighting, ghosts fighting demons, ghosts fighting demons, ghosts fighting demons fighting demons...... The chaos of the situation is simply dizzying, they all seem to be fighting on their own, and there is no such thing as a companion, and each ghost and each ghost may fight at any time. As soon as the eldest grandson Jun and Yi Xichen approached, several ghosts immediately rushed towards them!
"Wow!" Yi Xichen hurriedly took the ghost's blow, and his heart chuckled.
The ghosts here are almost all terrible, belligerent and powerful, and none of them can be compared to those little ghosts before. Once he is involved in the chaotic battle, let alone Yi Xichen, I am afraid that even the eldest grandson will be unable to deal with these thousands of powerful ghosts. The two hurriedly retreated.
Fortunately, the battle was full of targets, and as soon as they withdrew, the ghosts turned around and looked for other targets to attack, and did not pester them.
"What's going on in this place!" Yi Xichen said, "What kind of sect is that!" How did so many people die! β
The eldest grandson Jun pondered for a moment and muttered, "The Taoist robe is similar to the Hongjun faction...... Heavenly Dao Sect? β
Yi Xichen was stunned for a moment: "Heavenly Dao Sect...... No way? β
The Heavenly Dao Sect is a very ancient sect, and when you hear its name, you will know that it is an extremely arrogant sword cultivation sect. The people in this sect claim that their cultivation is the way of heaven, and they have never looked down on other factions, and they regard demon cultivation as an outlier that must be killed. The demon cultivators were not as disciplined as the monks, and they really fell into a lot of tricks to build momentum for the Heavenly Dao Sect, so the people in this sect gradually formed a deep hatred with the demon cultivators.
For more than two thousand years, the Heavenly Dao Sect united with the other two major sword cultivation sects to carry out a battle to destroy demons. Thousands of monks fought with the demon beasts for months, fighting in the dark, and both sides were defeated. After this battle, most of the demon beasts in the Xiuzhen Continent retreated to the demon realm, and the demon cultivators and human cultivators were clearly distinguished, hating each other, and the Heavenly Dao Gate was directly destroyed. Later, it took hundreds of years for the relationship between demon cultivators and human cultivators to gradually ease again.
The Heavenly Daoist Sect ceased to exist in the battle of demon slaying two thousand years ago, and later the surviving disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect founded the Hongjun Sect, known as the mantle of inheriting the Heavenly Dao Sect, but it was not very successful. The tattered robes on the bodies of many ghosts here are similar to the robes of the disciples of the Hongjun Sect, but they are different, and they are very likely to be the souls of the Heavenly Dao Sect two thousand years ago.
Yi Xichen looked at it dumbfounded for a while, and said, "If it is really the Heavenly Dao Gate, wouldn't this place be the battlefield of the Demon Fighting War back then?!" β
Whether it is the ghost monks or ghosts here, they can indeed match the great battles of the past. These ghosts have a heavy killing aura, and they have all become powerful ghosts, and they have been dead for two thousand years, and they are still fighting here without sleep.
Moreover, it is rumored that the battlefield of the Demon Killing War is unfolding on the plain of Qingheyuan, which is an open plain, close to the entrance of the Demon Realm, and it can indeed match the scenery of this place. But later, Qingheyuan disappeared from the mainland out of thin air, becoming an ocean, and gradually a new wasteland was born, and there was no trace of that year.
Although Yi Xichen and his eldest grandson Jun have never experienced the past of the year, they have always heard a lot of rumors about such a major event. They looked at the scene in front of them, recalled the rumors, and gradually understood something.
Yi Xichen said: "Could it be that the rumors are all true...... Is the ghost world ......?"
He had a conjecture in his mind. The ghost world is divided into many areas, and they are not connected everywhere, and they can only walk together by relying on the teleportation array formed by the flow of qi. And the area here is either a cemetery or an ancient battlefield, and they all have one thing in common - heavy yin qi and many dead souls.
In addition to Qingheyuan in the Demon War, they had also more or less heard strange rumors of some places disappearing out of thin air. In a place, after a great war, or as a graveyard, there are too many dead souls, and the anger is too heavy, often forming fierce and vicious, and the aura is getting thinner and thinner. Therefore, the ancient cemetery and the ancient battlefield gradually became a forbidden place, and it was sparsely populated and no one cared about. After hundreds of years, some people broke in again and found that the rumored ancient cemeteries and ancient battlefields were gone, or they had become a new land or a vast ocean, and the deeds of those years had already become legends.
But it turned out that those places did not disappear out of thin air, but became areas of the ghost world!
This speculation shocked both of them.
However, after all, the demon war is a thing of the past two thousand years ago, although it is shocking, it has nothing to do with them, the two of them looked at it from afar, and went to the next area.
Before entering the teleportation array, Yi Xichen said with a smile: "The time has come for us to witness history. β
Most of the ghosts formed in the ancient graveyard are very low-level, and the ancient battlefield with heavy anger is more likely to form powerful ghosts, and they have already seen the battlefield of the demon war, and they don't know what awaits them in the next place.
After entering the teleportation array, they were once again surrounded by black gas.
The black gas gradually dissipated, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the black clouds around it, the yin wind howled, and there was constantly the sound of soldiers colliding, among the black clouds, occasionally a few fighting figures flashed, the ghost aura was fierce and thick, and the smell of blood was heavy, as if there had been thousands of troops and horses buried here!
Sure enough, it's an ancient battlefield again!
Yi Xichen looked down, and his scalp suddenly tingled: they were actually sent to the top of a mountain peak, and there was a cliff at their feet! And the ghostly clouds completely obscured the scenery under their feet, and they couldn't see anything under the cliff!
"What kind of place is this......
The eldest grandson looked around intently. The clouds were so heavy that it was difficult for them to see the view. And there have been more than one or two ancient wars that have caused the death of thousands of people in Huangquan throughout the ages, not to mention that those wars are just stories that exist in people's mouths for them, and they have not experienced them personally, so they are naturally unfamiliar.
Suddenly, several black shadows attacked them from all directions!
On the top of this mountain, there is only a square foot to land, and it is completely impossible to use. However, the two had a tacit understanding, drew their swords in an instant, and faced them back to back. They grew up together since childhood, and they have fought side by side and back to back countless times like this, and the tacit understanding is excellent, and the sword light instantly surrounded them without leaking!
The mournful howling echoed through the mountains, piercing people's eardrums.
"It's evil!"
"A lot."
The top of this mountain was even more dangerous than the battlefield of the previous demon war, and countless evil spirits surrounded them, roaring and roaring at them, trying to tear their souls to pieces!
However, the eldest grandson Jun and Yi Xichen were not in a hurry, and they fought separately. Now that Yi Xichen's cultivation has been greatly improved, he no longer needs to be protected like when he broke into the Void Realm, and they handed over their backs to the other party, which was very relieved.
While dealing with the evil spirit, the eldest grandson Jun looked around, looking for where the teleportation array in this area was.
However, just as the eldest grandson Jun split several attacking evil spirits with a sword, suddenly, behind him, a huge force pushed him hard! His body leaned forward, his feet were off the foothold, and the ghost world couldn't resist the sword, so he fell straight down the cliff!
At the moment of falling, the eldest grandson Jun turned his head and met the gaze of Yi Xichen, who was also full of surprise.
In just a moment, his rapidly falling figure had already disappeared into the clouds and mist at Yi Xichen's feet.