Chapter Seventy-Two: The Demon Soul Opens His Eyes

The size of the ancient Inca kingdom is not clear to the most knowledgeable historians of the Han Empire.

At that time, the Inca Empire was in civil strife, and when it was at its weakest, the army of the Han Empire could not enter the depths of this country, just because this country was a country of monsters, and every citizen was a strong warrior.

The talent of the demon beast clan is really not comparable to humans, at least, ordinary humans are impossible to compare with the demon beast clan.

The elder led many new initiation disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks to hurriedly walk, and after a few days, they had already arrived at the edge of the battlefield ruins of the Inca Empire, although it was only the edge, but it still made all the new initiation disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks who came here feel heartfelt shock.

The various buildings made of thousands of pounds of boulders, each of which looked magnificent, wide enough for ten carriages to run in parallel, and some of the statues that still remained were about to collapse and exuded the momentum of looking at the world.

The Demon Beast Clan, what the Demon Beast Clan looked like three hundred years ago, and how majestic the Inca Empire should have been back then.

For a while, countless disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks fell silent, in the past three hundred years, the Han Empire has rarely had the legend of the Inca Empire, and even the sealed place in the southwest corner is about to gradually disappear in the minds of most people in the Han Empire.

Of course, some of these new disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks are from the southwest corner, but there are also some people from outside, but they don't know the story of the Inca Empire.

Such an empire, a once great existence, how strong the remnants of the ghost should be.

They are all warriors, but they know that ghosts and ghosts are not ghosts or the like as ordinary people think, they are formed by the minds of powerful warriors, just because of the unwillingness before death, and at the time of death, the power in the body is about to dissipate with the spirit of the gods, so as to become an immortal existence wandering between heaven and earth.

Most of these ghosts have a common surname, and the stronger they are during life, the stronger they are after death, and even stronger after death than before death.

This kind of immortal existence is far more powerful than ordinary warriors, although they no longer have the thinking before death, but the instinct to fight still exists, and, as time goes by, the instinct to fight will become more and more keen, and even have the possibility of recovering their thinking again.

The elder also seemed to see the fear of this group of new disciples, and he suddenly sneered.

"As a martial artist, you are an existence on the edge of life and death, it is not that you are afraid of the ghost here, so, you had better join the sect with me, I will beg the master of the sect to abolish your martial arts, and then let you be an ordinary person. Is this what you think? ”

The Elder's tone was not stern, but it was extremely serious.

As soon as a word came out, all the new disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks suddenly froze, abolished their martial arts, expelled them from the sect, and became ordinary people.

How can this be, no martial artist can accept such a thing, a martial artist, even if he dies, he is never willing to lose his martial arts, the surname of the warrior, martial arts is the first surname, and the instinct of fame is the second.

"Let's go, we need to familiarize ourselves with the terrain and environment here, and in a week, a group of senior brothers who want to capture us will arrive, if we can't get familiar with this place as soon as possible, we won't have the strength to play a game of hide and hide with our senior brothers at that time."

Luo Bei slowly walked towards the ruins of the battlefield in front of him, and at the same time spoke in an extremely humorous tone.

In a word, it eliminated the tension and fear of those new disciples who had just been born, and most of them laughed, and then followed Luo Bei into the ruins of the battlefield one by one.

This group of new disciples did not have any ambitious characters, in fact, under the secret method of spiritual power in Luobei, the more ambitious people felt, the faster they naturally died.

That destruction of the secret method of spiritual power helped Qisha Peak eliminate most of the ambitious disciples, and the one who was still alive at this time was not an ambitious person, and the other was grateful to Luo Bei, even if it was a matter of following Luo Bei.

What's more, now Luobei has not revealed his intention to be the boss.

Only this scene made the elder can't help but bow slightly, he has seen too many people and things, and many people have clearly stated their ambitions from the beginning, to be the boss.

This kind of person may or may not succeed, but it is impossible for most people to turn to it, and there is hardly a sect leader who is this kind of person.

On the contrary, the other type of person never says anything, but every time something happens, this kind of person plays a leading role, and this kind of person does not need to deliberately do something by himself, but everyone has naturally regarded it as the leader.

In the eyes of this elder, Luo Bei is undoubtedly the latter.

The ruins are not complicated, after all, this is only the periphery, Luo Bei took the group of new disciples and walked around slowly, but only saw some ordinary houses, most of which were already decaying, leaving only the amazing ruins.

After walking around, Luobei has affirmed that this was a very ordinary town back then.

Of course, it is not appropriate to call it a small town, in fact, this town covers at least hundreds of square kilometers, and it will take a lot of time for a skilled warrior to go around it.

It's just that the only thing that makes Luo Bei and the others puzzled is that after turning around most of the town, they didn't find any trace of ghosts, and there seemed to be no ghosts in this place at all.

"And one last place, if I'm not mistaken, that place should be the concentration of ghosts, and if the ghosts in this place are really bound somewhere, it would be a good thing for us."

Luo Bei leaned against the wall, looked at the more than twenty people in front of him, and slowly spoke.

These more than 20 people also looked at Luobei, they had not seen a ghost in half of the town, and they had already felt a little uneasy in their hearts, but at this time, Luobei's words made them can't help but light up in their eyes.

Regardless of whether these disciples are talented or mediocre, Luo Bei first came to his senses when they were shocked, and at that time, Luo Bei had already left a very deep imprint in their hearts, but they subconsciously wanted to rely on Luo Bei at this time.

"Town Lord's Mansion, if I'm not mistaken, those ghosts should be there."

Luo Bei stretched out his hand and pointed lightly towards the center of the town, which was the only place they had not been, because the road to there was extremely rough and bumpy, and in order to save time, they had spared it before.

And now, they need to see if the ghosts are really concentrated there, and if so, I'm afraid that they can use this to make a fuss, and maybe they can successfully pass this assessment.

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