221. Daoist Chu created the first ghost in the Heaven Covering World
In the face of the insulting voice, Duan De didn't care, shook his robe, changed his magic weapon, shook his spirit, and fought with Chu Feng again, because he was recognized many times, he didn't cover it up anymore, and increased the intensity of the battle by a large margin, far higher than the young talents present.
In the battle viewing pavilion, there were voices of approval from time to time, saying that Duan De was a rare cultivation genius in the Yan Kingdom and even in the Eastern Wilderness, and he had reached this height at a young age. The future is limitless.
In the face of the praise, Duan De, who was "young", his eyebrows danced, and he was accidentally kicked out by Chu Feng and fell on the edge of the ring.
So, the scolding started again.
"It's back to this set, this time it's even more fake"
"What is Duan Tiande, what is Duan Wuliang?"
"Can you fake it a little more?"
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Duan De, who got up, was so angry that he almost vomited blood, this time it was a real fall, but no one believed it.
The kid on the other side is more fake than him, why no one scolds him, he is really unscrupulous.
Unable to get angry, Duan De shouted loudly.
"I tell you, this kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, you must believe me"
"I expect him to be at least a monk of the Dao Palace"
Duan De's words fell, and he actually raised his hand and knocked Chu Feng out of the ring, winning the competition.
Needless to say, Duan De once again attracted a lot of scolding, not that people pretended to be pigs and ate tigers, and beat people down in a blink of an eye.
"Boy, you wait for me"
Duan De, who was standing in the ring, gestured towards Chu Feng, who was walking towards the rest area.
Chu Feng turned his head, smiled faintly, and entered the rest area.
Next, there were more than a dozen fights, and Chu Feng won more and lost less, and was promoted to the second class, second only to the super class and the first class.
Because it was getting late, today's competition was over, and Chu Feng was arranged into a small mountain courtyard with a beautiful environment.
If Chu Feng built a villa on the edge of the ancient forbidden land, this mountain courtyard is an ordinary residential building in a third-tier city.
Chu Feng, who has always been very picky about accommodation, did not enter the house, and made a rattan chair, placed it under the big tree in the small courtyard, and lay directly on it, squinting his eyes, looking at the stars in the sky, and wandering out of the sky.
For a long time, he hadn't been so relaxed, and Chu Feng actually had a feeling that he was going to fall asleep.
Suddenly, the sound of the system woke Chu Feng up.
"Host, the world that covers the sky is a rare world with high destructive power, and at the same time, there are many shortcomings, such as it is difficult to live forever, dead people cannot be resurrected, and there are no ghosts and beasts in the real sense, so this world preaching wants to open the door in this world with these things, so as to highlight the difference of my Dao Gate."
"Task 1, create a ghost in the real sense, as a practice"
As the sound of the system fell, a black scroll fell, with a faint yin aura on it, and the viewer felt a chill just by looking at it.
Chu Feng untied the thin rope belt on it, spread it out and looked at it, revealing a strange look, he thought it was to teach people how to make ghosts, but he didn't expect it to be an illustration of the eighteenth layer of hell, could it be......
At the core of the Sunset Moon Cave, there is a vast cemetery, with dense trees, sufficient aura, and all kinds of cranes, swans, and small beasts moving freely. Even though it was night, it still made various noises. So that the night is not deserted at all.
In the middle of the night, a lewd fat man wearing a robe quietly appeared outside the cemetery, stood for a while, had a quick jade pendant in his hand, flashed a few times, and the fat man entered the cemetery.
According to the regular route, not long after walking, the fat man entered the largest ancient tomb in the cemetery, this fat man is none other than the little fat man who is fighting with Chu Feng today, Duan De, now, he has recovered his original appearance, and is ready to do the work of anger and resentment.
"Bang!"
In the ancient tomb, Duan De, who didn't know how long he had been in free fall, landed, and it was pitch black all around, but it didn't affect his vision.
Looking left and right, Duan De frowned, because there were four walls here, and there was an arch on all four walls, and behind the arch was pitch black, which was so gloomy that it made people's hearts palpitate!
Other than that, there was nothing else in the burial chamber.
Observing with his divine sense, a touch of the four arches behind them would alarm the entire sect's prohibition.
"Hehe, it seems that the mausoleum designed by the Shaking Light Holy Land to help the Xiyue Cave Heaven is not very good!"
Duan De sat on the spot and slowly cracked it, I have to say that Duan De, who has been walking underground for a long time and doing research work in other people's ancestral tombs, is very powerful, and has mastered many high-end prohibitions, and it took less than an hour to unlock the prohibition of one of the arches.
"Boom"
In the arch of endless darkness, there was a sudden wind whistle, as if there were thousands of troops rushing! Then the cold air of the forest came out vigorously, and frost formed all over the ground, like silver spread on the ground. There was something terrible in the darkness that wanted to be devoured.
"The idea is so back, I have encountered something ominous"
Duan De frowned, but there was a look of doubt in his eyes, how could there be ominous things in this inconspicuous ancient tomb, according to his years of experience, I am afraid that there are some great things in it, creating ominous creatures.
Many years ago, when he robbed the tomb in Zhongzhou, he encountered the three-headed flying god Yasha, which was made of the corpse psychic, and the reason why he was psychic was because the dragon marrow appeared in that ancient tomb.
The dragon marrow is a remarkable thing, it is the ancestral root under the land of Zhongzhou, and the divine liquid that has been born from endless years of incarnation, a drop is worth more than 100,000 catties, and it is stronger than many ancient medicines in terms of longevity.
Of course, this kind of thing, raising corpses is also a superb, and it is very normal to get out an ominous creature.
The things in this ancient tomb, even if they are not dragon marrow, may be some kind of treasure, thinking like this, Duan De walked into the arch with a wary face.
While walking, there was a faint whisper of crying in front of him, which made Duan De's scalp tingle for a while, this time the ominous creature would not be a fierce thing, even if there was a good thing, he had to have a life to take it, walking and walking, Duan De was scared, and the steps under his feet were much slower.
Suddenly, without warning, a man in white with a cloak floating in the air let out a muffled cry.
Duan De was startled and knocked out a bunch of magic weapons on the spot, but what he didn't expect was that these magic weapons directly penetrated the man in white and smashed into the wall.
The white-clothed man with his cloak was crying even more desolately, and there was a whining sound in the surrounding wind, making the gloomy environment even more terrifying.
"There is no entity, it's not a corpse psychic, is it really a ghost, Dao Ye has been crisscrossing the ground for hundreds of years, and this time he really encountered the most terrifying thing in the tomb, a ghost!"
Duan De's back suddenly chilled, and his legs began to weaken.