On a moonlit night, the stars rise, and the evening breeze gets cooler.

The stars are dotted, and the night sky is lit up like thousands of lights, turning into a galaxy.

Under the bright galaxy, the deep ocean is a quiet with no end in sight.

And above this boundless silence, on the surface of the sea, the sound of rushing water sounded.

An ancient ship mottled with time, under the vast cover of starlight and night, is speeding on the sea.

There was no one on board, it was quiet and eerie, the sea breeze was mottled through, and there was a low whining sound.

The wet watermark on the mottled hull reflects the cold light.

A blur on the sea, a ghost ship at night!

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On the west mountain of the moon, on the island of the moon, on the bird mountain, the bright moonlight shines through the dense branches, sprinkling cold mottling.

It was night, and the birds were silent, the insects were silent, only a few squeaks and calls.

In the cabin in the woods, mottled under the moon, there was a clear and loud snoring.

In the house, Sun Mad slept on a rough wooden plank, without a cover, lying on his back.

The mouth is wide open, the nose inhales and makes a whirring sound, a loose is a snoring sound, a snoring sound is a snoring sound, and the mouth moves from time to time, and it chirps twice.

It's like a concert here.

At this moment, in the quiet mountain forest outside the hut, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded.

The voice grew closer and clearer.

And the neighing of horses!

In the house, Sun Mad was sleeping, but he was very alert to the movement, and he woke up suddenly, and his eyes widened.

Then one of them flew out, ran out of the door, stepped on his feet, flew on the branches, and several flickered, stepping on a treetop more than ten meters high.

A pair of tiger eyes flickered in the darkness, and the sound swept in the direction from which the sound came, a little surprised and strange.

In this isolated island, barren mountains and dense forests, how can there be the neighing of horses?

And at some point, a pale golden figure stepped into the air and appeared next to him silently.

It's Jiang Xiaobai!

"Every time your old man shows up, it's silent, can you say hello first. ”

Sun Madness rolled his eyes, still a little resentful of Jiang Xiaobai's coming and going without a trace.

"How can there be Yin soldiers on this desert island!"

Jiang Xiaobai's pale golden eyes looked in a certain direction of the dark mountain forest, and his voice was flat.

"Yin soldiers, why can't I see it, I only see a cloud of fog. ”

Sun Mad's eyelids jumped slightly, and surprise rose in his eyes, looking left and right, he couldn't see anything in the night.

There was only a hazy mist.

The sound of horses' hooves grew louder, more than one.

The dark white mist quickly spread over the mountain, like a floating cloud, very quickly.

Getting closer and closer, we reached the mountainside.

The neighing of the horses boiled, and there was the sound of horses' hooves, followed by a cold air.

And the dark white mist swept through the trees, and the new branches and leaves that stretched out in the middle of spring were stained with a layer of frost.

Finally, Sun Mad also saw the true face of this mist!

Under the dappled starlight, the white mist shone through the cold dark light, and the shadows of a bunch of people flickered in it.

Two columns of tall horses, on which sat figures in heavy armor.

The armor was pitch black, shimmering in the dark night, with a black aura on it, and the figure on it was wrapped in armor and only a pair of eyes remained, like a beast, flashing with a faint green light.

No, it should be said that it is a ghostly fire.

The person who came was not a person, a figure on a tall horse, exuding a piercing yin qi all over his body, and his aura was strong, gathering together, and even the air became biting and cold, forming a cloud of mist.

Near the hut in the woods, people stopped neighing.

"Who's coming?"

With a loud shout, Sun frantically jumped down from the treetops and stood in front of the soldiers and horses, his big eyes narrowing rarely.

He has always been arrogant, but he rarely showed a vigilant look at this time.

These people are in a strange formation, and their dresses are too weird, and Sun Madness has seen them for the first time in his life.

Moreover, he found that this group of centaurs had too strong aura, and all of them were congenital.

There are fifteen of them!

It's kind of scary!

Based on his knowledge of the current cultivation world, there was no one in the known cultivation system that had so many innate level cultivators.

Moreover, Senior Jiang said that these people are Yin soldiers, and they are naturally ghosts, and there are too many intriguing ones.

The sudden arrival of so many congenital-level ghosts of unknown origin naturally makes people's eyes beat and their hearts flutter.

Sun Madness drew his knife, a pig-killing knife, and the cold light shot out.

Those ghosts, the green ghosts jumped with fire, and the "ceng" and "ceng" sounded loudly, raising a big knife to open the mountain, raising the knife and raising the horse.

The aura is powerful, like a ghost god from hell.

"Don't be nervous, put away your knife!"

A soft sound fell, and the golden light followed.

Jiang Xiaobai landed in the center, and looked lightly at this group of "uninvited guests" who seemed to come from hell.

"When did the ghosts in the world become so loud?"

He asked, softly, without fluctuation, looking faintly.

It's just that there is nothing strange in it.

These ghosts are not ordinary, congenital-level ghosts, more than a year ago, unheard of.

What's more, so much.

Something is wrong!

"Ben will be ordered to come, my lord Ah Cha is invited!"

In the cold mist ghost, on the tall horse at the front, a ghost creature twice as burly as an ordinary person raised a green spear and pointed directly at Jiang Xiaobai.

A cold sound as low as the friction of gold and iron came from the ghost thing, and the cold and faint spear peak was no more than a foot away from Jiang Xiaobai's head.

Condescending, revealing the forest.

"your grandma, who are you referring to if you are not a ghost or a ghost!"

Hey, when I saw a ghost thing actually raising a gun at Jiang Xiaobai, Sun Mad immediately burst into a temper, glaring and shouting.

Seeing this, he drew his knife, the horse hissed, and more than a dozen ghosts raised their knives and pointed straight ahead, and the rolling yin qi burst out, raising bursts of biting winds.

The surrounding area of the roll is scattered, the branches are fluttering, and at the same time, layers of dense white frost quickly spread dozens of meters away, and the cold air is pressing.

The atmosphere is tense and on the verge of eruption.

"I can afford to look up to me Jiang!"

But I saw that Jiang Xiaobai chuckled, a little gun, and rolled his sleeves on his back.

The person did not move, the wind suddenly rose, the spear in the hand of the leading innate ghost creature shattered inch by inch, and a group of innate Yin soldiers who were blown by the wind turned on their backs.

There is no devastating move, but it makes a group of innate Yin soldiers collapse and have no power to parry.

"Well, a bunch of useless dares to on our heads. ”

Sun Mad naturally knew Jiang Xiaobai's unfathomable cultivation, and he was still vigilant at first, but when he saw this group of arrogant ghosts who appeared on the stage, they turned their backs with a greeting effort, and suddenly felt bored, and glared and scolded angrily.

"Look at the uncle's awesomeness!"

As he spoke, he raised his knife, jumped up, gathered his blade, turned into an afterimage, and was about to take this group of ghosts.

Anyway, with Jiang Xiaobai here, his grandson is crazy and has the capital to be crazy, and these ghosts are not good, so they will be destroyed.

(Have a great weekend today!)