Pan Yang subconsciously asked, "What test?" ”

Zhao Zhenren grabbed Pan Yang's wrist, pulled him out of the door to the fence, and pointed to the depths of the white clouds in front of him.

Originally, the entire Qingcheng Mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland. Zhao Zhenren pointed at this, and the white clouds retreated, revealing the true face of Lushan in front of them, and it was still that dark and lifeless world.

Compared to Qingcheng Mountain, it is like the difference between heaven and hell.

After staying in Qingcheng Mountain, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, Pan Yang almost forgot that he was still in the netherworld.

Zhao Zhenren pointed to the darkness in front of him and said, "See, over there, Qingcheng and Emei are at war with the Black Mountain Ghost Country." This battle does not have to be a winner, but Qingcheng must not take a step back. Taking a step back, the Yin soldiers of the Black Mountain Ghost Country will be able to enter the territory of Qingcheng unimpeded. ”

Although Pan Yang had tried his best to look far away and opened the ghost pupil to the maximum, he still couldn't see the scene that Zhao Zhenren was referring to.

But he believed that Zhao Zhenren didn't lie to him, he was just surprised: "In that case, why don't you fight?" ”

Zhao Zhenren said lightly: "Not only did I not fight, but the thirty-six Tiangang of Qingcheng only dispatched six ghosts at the same time.

"And, every seven days."

Pan Yang was even more surprised: "Why? ”

Zhao Zhenren's voice was cold, not mixed with a trace of mortal emotion: "There are too many wicked people, and when the wicked die, they become evil ghosts, so the ghost country of Montenegro has a steady stream of evil ghosts to join." The ghost country of Montenegro can't raise too many evil ghosts, and there is no need to raise too many evil ghosts, so they choose the way of war to consume evil ghosts.

"It's both attrition and training.

"Qingcheng also wants to train his disciples, so this has formed a tacit understanding for thousands of years. If there are too many evil ghosts in the ghost country of Montenegro, they will be driven to attack Qingcheng or Emei, and Qingcheng and Emei will also use this to train their disciples. When the ghost country of Montenegro has almost consumed the evil ghosts, the war will naturally end.

"But if in the war, they tested the reality of Qingcheng, or found the flaws in Qingcheng......

"There will be a sudden increase in troops and a big attack, and even I will have to fight hard at that time."

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhenren raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction: "Look there, there is a flaw." ”

Pan Yang looked at it, but he didn't expect that Zhao Zhenren grabbed his wrist and jumped off the Divine Skill Tower, Pan Yang only felt a flower in front of him, and when he saw it again, he was already in a gap between the two mountains!

Although it is a gap, it is actually as wide as an Alto to drive, and the Audi is enough to choke.

On both sides are thousands of walls to lean on, and this gap is the kind of terrain that is not open when a husband is closed.

"There may be a small group of evil ghosts here," Zhao Zhenren let go of Pan Yang: "You will stay here."

"Hold it for seven days, naturally there will be other disciples to replace you, and you will come to the Shangqing Palace to find me to get the "Nine Yin Golden Pill Formula".

"Not only will I give you the "Nine Yin Golden Pill Jue", but also allow you to go straight to the Shangqing Palace to ask me if you don't understand anything.

"If you can't keep it, you will immediately return to Qingcheng to report the news. It's just that this "Nine Yin Golden Pill Jue" has nothing to do with you. ”

After that, Zhao Zhenren glanced at Pan Yang deeply, turned around, turned into a rainbow, and disappeared into the sky in an instant!

I think you're embarrassing me fat tiger! Pan Yang was also drunk, and Zhao Zhenren didn't give him a choice at all!

That's the order!

However, there seems to be nothing wrong with it, Zhao Zhenren is the head of Qingcheng, and it is normal to give orders to Qingcheng disciples.

Moreover, Zhao Zhenren drew a pie that was big enough.

If Pan Yang stays, he can not only get the "Nine Yin Golden Pill Formula" but also get Zhao Zhenren's guidance!

Zhao Zhenren is the head of Qingcheng, one of the three, how many ghosts in the entire Qingcheng can get Zhao Zhenren's guidance?

Invisibly, Zhao Zhenren has become Pan Yang's umbrella, and Pan Yang will definitely be able to rise to prominence in the future.

Of course, the premise is to hold the ......

Pan Yang kicked a flat big stone into the middle of the crack, and sat on the big stone with his ass.

Wait for the ghost.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and Pan Yang was bored waiting, and suddenly felt that maybe the evil ghost would not come at all.

If the demon hadn't been able to find this crack, he would have been able to fish here for seven days and go back.

However, he had just had this bold idea, and a demon appeared in the black fog in front of him!

It was definitely a demon, with a disheveled head, green fangs, and a tense roof with muscles as strong as a yak, and the nails on his hands and bare feet were black, long, and pointed like an awl!

He swayed out of the black fog, and found that Pan Yang suddenly grinned as if he was crazy, spitting white foam from his mouth, and rushed towards Pan Yang at a speed of 100 meters!

"Whew-"

Pan Yang's little sword turned into a brilliant sword light, and shot at the evil ghost as fast as lightning! In the blink of an eye, the demon's head exploded into a cloud of black smoke! The headless corpse continued to rush forward for a few steps before falling at Pan Yang's feet, and then the headless corpse also collapsed into a cloud of black smoke, and the bright sword light flew back in a circle and swallowed the black smoke, proudly "buzzing" around Pan Yang!

That's it? That's it?

Pan Yang didn't think so, if the evil ghost was only at this level, another hundred and eighty would be food deliveries!

And thanks to the replenishment of black smoke, he will get stronger and stronger!

He had just had this bold idea, and hundreds of evil ghosts appeared in the black fog in front of him!

These evil ghosts are not good things when they are alive, they are all extremely vicious, like wolves and tigers!

A large group of evil ghosts rushed towards Pan Yang with a roar, Pan Yang didn't even lift his buttocks, he sat on the big stone and lazily watched the bright sword light fly towards the evil ghosts, like a silver snake dancing wildly, shuttling back and forth, flying up and down!

In a few moments, this large group of evil spirits fell one after another at Pan Yang's feet, turning into clouds of black smoke......

Little Sword happily devoured and feasted like the New Year, swallowing all the black smoke!

A few more groups of evil ghosts came one after another, it was like a takeaway for Little Sword, and Little Sword opened up to eat......

That's it? That's it?

Pan Yang felt that it was too unchallenging, these demons looked vicious, but in fact, they were at the level of zombies.

The kind of zombie in "Train to Busan", that's all.

Compared to the minotaur of the Black Wind Ghost Country where Pan Yang fought, Pan Yang thought of this and saw a big ghost rushing out of the black fog, this big ghost was more than a foot high, and only a tattered apron was wrapped around his waist to cover the harmony, and his pimple meat was like a black-skinned Hulk!

"Roar—"

The "Black Giant" roared angrily and rushed towards Pan Yang, his running actually made the earth tremble slightly!