Chapter 229: Yin Cold Mountain

Zhang Zhenren's words, Chen Changsheng was dumbfounded, where did he think about going to these things?

Don't say anything about the nine-foot road, the earth immortal.

He didn't even know who a normal eight-foot Daoist was, so it was estimated that the head of the Yuqing faction had reached this level, right?

Specifically, who knows?

Chen Changsheng muttered, and then said: "I said Master Zu, you said so much, that is, I know that this scabbard is a place where ordinary demons and ghosts dare not approach here, and it is definitely not a magic weapon." Even if there is, it's nothing, right? I was still strange at the time, even the Ghost Eye Fairy Mirror didn't have this ability, and an ordinary person would have such a magic weapon. ”

Isn't that weird?

But it's really amazing to think about it, this scabbard actually contains such a murderous aura, but Chen Changsheng doesn't feel anything, and the sense of yin and the like is the most obvious. Because of this, the ghosts in the vicinity were suppressed and they did not dare to enter the mansion.

Zhang Zhenren reprimanded: "You kid is too stupid, aren't you?" This scabbard is worthless in the eyes of you and me. But you must know that if this is in the eyes of a strong person who cultivates sword drawing skills, this is a priceless treasure. ”

"Loading a sword?" Chen Changsheng said with a smile, pretending to be stunned.

"Fart."

Zhang Zhenren scolded, "The scratch I let you see before, that is the secret of the strong man who draws the sword technique, but you and I can't understand it." Only they can understand it, but this scabbard is so peculiar, I think that person should be a peerless powerhouse, it should be similar to me back then. ”

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng immediately grinned.

Zhang Zhenren coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, after all, this is still a bit of bragging, and then said: "You think, his sword scabbard is lost, which proves that he is not an invincible existence." And I'm not invincible, right? ”

Chen Changsheng smiled, "I understand, I understand." ”

Zhang Zhenren gritted his teeth, and knew that this cowhide was a little too big, but then said: "So if you can find a strong person who cultivates sword drawing skills, and then tell him about Qingyunzi, and then add this scabbard, I am very confident that the other party will definitely help you make a move." ”

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng suddenly became interested.

That's a good thing, if this scabbard can really do that, he's definitely willing.

But then Chen Changsheng sneered: "Master Zu, I only have one life, if I take the scabbard and make a deal with others, wouldn't it, wouldn't it...... Didn't he wait to open his mouth, and he was killed by someone else's sword? ”

Zhang Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, "You are very thoughtful, this is very possible." Otherwise, before you can say such a thing as trading, the other party will already kill you with a sword, and then take the things and leave. It's a tough one, if only you were stronger. ”

"After all, you're too weak."

Chen Changsheng said dissatisfiedly: "If I don't fight people like this, if I am strong, will I go to find a strong person who cultivates sword drawing skills?" ”

Zhang Zhenren thought for a while, and then said: "You don't have to be too anxious, in short, you still have certain conditions." If that Qingyunzi is really tight, you will directly find a way to spread the word about the scabbard in your hand, it is nothing for ordinary people, but as long as you are a person who cultivates the art of drawing swords, he will definitely find you in person. ”

Chen Changsheng suddenly said, "You mean ......?"

"Two tigers will be injured when they fight!"

Zhang Zhenren's tone was solemn, "If Qingyunzi is defeated, you can solve this dilemma." If the other side loses...... You can only admit it, and then find another way. ”

Chen Changsheng nodded, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, this is a matter of chance.

If even the top powerhouse who cultivates the sword drawing technique can't take down Qingyunzi......

Chen Changsheng couldn't imagine what to do after that, I'm afraid it would be useless for the earth immortals to come out.

Chen Changsheng told Zhang Zhenren the words of Pan Yao of the Xuanwu faction, Pan Yao is Pan Tianwu's uncle, although they are both surnamed Pan, but they are not in the same vein, so they are only considered uncles.

After listening to this, Zhang Zhenren said: "This person has some ability, and his deeds are not low. He is very keen, and it seems that he has a high attainment in divination. ”

After a pause, he said: "His approach is very correct, provoking Qingyunzi at will will not benefit his Xuanwu Sect at all." With Qing Yunzi's hundred-step flying sword, the Xuanwu faction will send countless masters to directly strangle him at one time, carry out crowd tactics, and kill him by force. Otherwise, as long as Qingyunzi freed his hand, it wouldn't take long for the entire Xuanwu Sect to be killed by him. ”

"Is it really that scary?"

What was before it was just a statement, but now it's a contrast.

Chen Changsheng's heart was both yearning and fear for sword cultivation.

Zhang Zhenren sighed, "There is no way, sword cultivation itself is the path of killing." ”

Chen Changsheng nodded, cleaned up at the moment, wrapped the scabbard and carried it on his back, the martial arts sword is wooden, and it is much thicker than ordinary swords, so this scabbard is naturally unusable.

After all this was done, Chen Changsheng scraped it again.

He is very poor now, and there is no way to do it.

Because the people here were either in a hurry or they all died, they didn't take anything with them. Items such as jewelry, Chen Changsheng naturally wouldn't take them. But after all, this is just a small village chief's home, and Chen Changsheng finally got more than 100 taels of gold and more than 300 taels of silver, which is already a huge amount of money for ordinary families.

Chen Changsheng is still satisfied, but after all, this food and clothing has been solved, if it takes a while, he will really become a beggar.

Chen Changsheng remembered Xiaoqian's matter in his heart, and he didn't know if it was true or not, whether it was her or not.

At that time, he missed the stone bottle, but he didn't want Xiao Qian to be caught by the old woman again, and brought it here, and at the same time, he also admired this old woman very much, she was able to toss it very much. You must know that this Chang'an City is far away from the location of the Qingshan Sect.

"Huh? yes, why? ”

Chen Changsheng couldn't figure it out, if he thought about it from another perspective, if he was that old woman, would he travel a long way to find a little ghost like this?

It doesn't make sense at all.

And it's so far, if you casually meet a powerful strong person along the way, you might kill her with a sword. That's a lot of risk, so what the hell is she trying to do?

Chen Changsheng suddenly thought of this matter, and the more he thought about it, the more he realized that something was wrong with this matter.

If it is really Xiao Qian, then it is likely to mean that Xiao Qian herself has something wrong. Anyway, if he was the old woman, he would never do it at will.

Chen Changsheng thought about this question as he walked towards Yin Han Mountain.

The distance was not very far, but when he left, he also found Zhu Li and told them to bury Zhu Bin and the others. His words and behaviors made the people of Zhujia Village very puzzled, and they felt that this person was very strange, and he was like two people before.

Chen Changsheng also paid some money for the coffin, and of course this money was also Zhu Bin's.

When a hill appeared in front, Chen Changsheng knew that his destination had arrived.

Chen Changsheng held the talisman in one hand and the martial arts sword in the other, and walked in directly.

By this time, it was already dark.

However, Chen Changsheng was anxious in his heart, so it was dark night, and he was not afraid, so he wanted to hurry up to see the specific situation.

On the Yin Han Mountain, the vegetation here is a little black because of the heavy yin qi.

Chen Changsheng cast a phosphorescent talisman and hung it on the martial arts sword, which was enough to illuminate the area within a few meters around him.

Only 100 meters ahead, there was a yin wind blowing.

However, the phosphorescent talisman itself is a charm, not an ordinary firework, how can it be blown out?

Chen Changsheng had already opened his eyes of heaven, his eyes were sharp, and there was a killing intent, he turned around suddenly, and a flame explosion talisman in his hand blasted over, and he saw that under the firelight, a blue-faced and fanged demon flew over, and before he could get close to Chen Changsheng, he was directly killed by the flame explosion talisman.

Chen Changsheng turned around and walked forward again, he was carefully feeling the situation around him.

The farther you go, the louder the wind becomes, and the temperature gets colder and colder.

Chen Changsheng walked a few more steps, and it was very difficult to walk here.

Chen Changsheng frowned, and with a movement of his left hand, eight sword lights flew out almost at the same time, and then he heard a terrible scream.

You must know that Chen Changsheng is now a four-foot Taoist, but he is not the same person he used to be.

He doesn't know how much stronger his own strength is than Liu Banxian back then, how can these little ghosts be his opponents?

And that's still without using stronger spells.

Suddenly, Chen Changsheng looked up and looked ahead, there was a ghost fire beating not far away, faintly visible, there were some houses there.

Chen Changsheng already knew in his heart that he had found the right place.

This is it.

Chen Changsheng smiled indifferently, and just as he was about to rush over directly, many ghost fires appeared around him, reflecting the gloomy surroundings.

Ghosts appeared, with different appearances and ugly appearances.

What a decapitated ghost, a hanger, a drowned water ghost, etc......

As soon as it has it, it's like having a gathering of a hundred ghosts.

There are too many, no less than two hundred.

Chen Changsheng tilted his head, his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Do you want to stop me just because of this?" If I retreat now, I will spare your lives and save you. If you don't know how to advance or retreat, today is your time of death! ”