"It's here!"

Chu Wangxian raised his head, and in front of him was a foothill step, with a four-corner archway.

The ghost town of Xudu.

After the archway, you can vaguely see the pavilions and pavilions, the majestic stone statues.

According to the Wei and Jin dynasties, Fengdu is located next to the Liutianqing River, there are three palaces and nine mansions, the palace tower is like a heavenly court, and the ghost emperor sits here, ruling hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods.

Nowadays, there is the ghost city scenic area of Xudu, and there are many buildings that express the underworld in the ghost city, such as the Huha Temple, the Temple of the Son of Heaven, the Naihe Bridge, the Huangquan Road, the Wangxiang Terrace, and the Medicine King Palace.

Moreover, the ghost town of Xudu is also a 4A tourist area, with an endless stream of tourists, receiving millions of tourists every year.

But Chu Wangxian walked this mountain road, but it was empty, and he was not angry.

At the entrance of the plaque, the wind gusts, as if the sound of ghosts crying echoes, and from time to time there are ghost winds blowing on the face, which makes people panic.

Chu Wangxian frowned slightly, and he stepped lightly with his footsteps.

A rune array is outlined on the ground, and in the rune array, there are vaguely the words "move" and "ghost".

"Come out!"

The frenzied yin wind swept the dead leaves, and the yin wind gathered one after another, turning into two living people, no, two ghosts.

It's not a bull head and a horse face, let alone a fierce ghost, but two ghost Taoists, but cultivation is only equivalent to qi refining and cultivation, and they belong to the most humble ghost pawns.

"Which palace are you from!" Chu Wangxian asked.

"The ghost Taoist priest of the Yin Heavenly Palace, Liu is sealed. ”

"Zongling Seven Non-Heavenly Palace Ghost Daoists, Wanhuangquan. ”

Chu Wangxian's left fingers lightly touched the palm of his right hand, carving a complex tadpole pattern on the palm.

Seeing this pattern, the two ghost Taoist priests trembled, their eyes full of fear and longing, revealing the kind of timidity that saw a big man.

"Meet the Daomen seniors!"

The ghost Taoist priest trembled, as if the little soldier had seen the general and was forced by his powerful momentum.

They even suspected that they had seen Taishang Laojun.

Recruited two little ghost Taoists, why this happened, we must talk about the relationship between the ghost city and the Daomen.

What is the relationship between the ghost town of Xudu and the Daomen?

Naturally, it has a lot of relationships, and even if there is no Daomen, there will be no ghost city in Xudu.

In the history books, the history of the ghost town of Xudu is very long, and it is called Bazi Bedu in the Spring and Autumn Period. The Eastern Han Dynasty and Emperor Yongyuan set up the county in the second year, and it has a history of nearly 2,000 years.

At this point in time, it was the time when Zhang Daoling, the founder of Daomen, was active.

"Zhengyi Sutra" cloud: "Taishang personally taught the Heavenly Master the "Taixuan Sutra" has 270 volumes. ”

It is recorded in the history books that on the fifteenth day of the first month of the first year of Han'an (142 AD), Taishang Laojun came to Shu and taught Zhang Daoling "Taiping Cave Extreme Sutra", "Zhengyi Mengwei Twenty-four Grades of Law Urn", three or five Gong jade seals, male and female evil swords and other scripture calligraphy.

Zhang Daoling in July of the second year of Han'an, climbed Qingcheng Mountain, met eight ghost commanders, and fought with the ghost clan.

The demon clans were defeated, and all surrendered and converted to the right path. So Zhang Tianlin ordered the five directions, eight departments and six heavenly ghosts and gods, and swore an oath under the altar of the Yellow Emperor in Qingcheng Mountain, so that the six heavenly ghost kings were imprisoned in the capital of Beiyin, and the eight ghosts were exiled to the border of the Western Regions.

After the defeat of the ghost clan, he was imprisoned in the capital of Xudu.

This is the ghost city of Xudu today, it can be said that there is no Taoist gate, there is no ghost city of Xudu.

"Take me to the Sixth Palace. Chu Wangxian said concisely.

He didn't say much, two thousand years have passed, many arrangements have been ineffective, and now it is a bit risky to come to the ghost city of Xudu.

Back then, Nuwa was killed, her body turned into the Ten Witches of Lingshan, and her soul fell into the ghost world as the Ghost Emperor.

This ghost realm in the underworld naturally caused chaos because of the separation of the soul and body of the north wind Nuwa.

The ghost kings stand on their own, and among them are the six heavenly ghost kings, which are now the six palaces of the capital of Xudu.

This is quite a taste of the Tang Dynasty's feudal towns, or the Golden Triangle-like zone.

Taishang Laojun was just a fledgling fairy back then, how could he be so beautiful now. The five tribes of the Feng clan have their own places, and Taishang Laojun is worried that there is no place to develop, so under the reminder of Chu Wangxian's previous life, he went to the remote Shu land to teach the Fa.

In layman's terms, this is farming technology.

Taishang Laojun's lack of confidence, coupled with the fact that in order to avoid the eyes and ears of the five Feng Clan, it is naturally good to hide in the shadows, and Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of Daomen, is just the white gloves of Taishang Laojun.

For example, in Journey to the West, Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of the dignified Taoist sect, seemed to have disappeared, without a single word, but Taishang Laojun described a lot.

The purpose of everything is just to expand the power of the Dao Sect to the ghost world.

The center of the original Zhang Daoling Missionary Gate was in Xudu.

As the master of the old man, Chu Wangxian naturally hid in the Taishang Laojun, but secretly manipulated the overall situation.

The establishment of this ghost city in Xudu is naturally Chu Wangxian's idea, digging the corner of Beifeng Nuwa, in fact, the ghost city of Xudu is just a piece of territory in the ghost world of Daomen.

In the advertising slogan that introduces the ghost town of Xudu, it will be said that this place is a treasure house of folk culture and art integrating Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.

This is not wrong, the ghost city of Xudu is constantly in turmoil, and the forces of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism are concentrated.

In the past, it was the dominant Daomen family, but now there are the Ghost Confucian Gate of the North Wind Department, the Six Heavens Ghost King Palace of the Wind Department, and the Jizo Sect of the West Wind Department.

"Seniors, our duty is to stay here, and we dare not leave our posts without permission. ”

The two ghost Taoist priests trembled, not daring to explain more, the two ghosts were just guarding the gate, and they didn't dare to have extra thoughts at all.

Chu Wangxian frowned, and said coldly: "Why, your Six Heavens Ghost King Palace is so difficult to enter." ”

With a wave of his right hand, he threw out two pills, and Chu Wangxian broke through the four major immortal gates, the West Sea, and the fierce plough mountain, and grabbed a lot of treasures, and the pills were even packed in sacks.

I can't eat low-grade pills, and I can't finish them, so it's just right to take them as a favor.

"This!"

The two ghost Taoist priests looked at it in a daze, although they knew that it was an elixir, but the two of them didn't know what the elixir was, so they looked at it dumbfounded.

Chu Wangxian secretly felt funny, the low-level pill that he didn't look down on now was a divine pill that these two ghost Taoist priests couldn't eat.

"This is the Three Immortals Gathering Soul Pill, which is used by the foundation building monks. ”

The eyes of the two ghost Taoist priests lit up, but they were not blessed, they were comparable to qi refining and cultivating, this elixir could not be eaten, only sold.

Smack.

Chu Wangxian threw down two bottles of jade pots, and in the pots were red pills.

"This is an ordinary Gathering Pill, a bottle of ninety-nine!"

The two ghost Taoist priests trembled in shock, although the Gathering God Pill was not valuable, but giving ninety-nine such a large sum of money was not something that ordinary monks could do.

They couldn't wait to kowtow to Chu Wangxian a hundred times, and even their white grimaces seemed to be flushed with excitement.

The ghost Taoist priest of the Yin Heavenly Palace, Liu Fengjue, suddenly woke up, "Senior, wait a minute, we will pass it on immediately." ”

Communication!

Chu Wangxian didn't wait for the word to be transmitted, he stepped on his feet and walked out by himself, Liu Fengjie and Wan Huangquan, who had benefited, but they tended to keep up step by step, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

After a thousand steps, Chu Wangxian's eyes suddenly brightened.

In front of you is the real ghost town of Xudu, like an ancient city, with a tidal flow of people, a busy traffic, clusters of people walking around, and shops next to each other.

If you look closely, you can see that these people are bloodless, and they are not human beings at all.