Yin Mountain. The location of the Yin Luo Sect.

Yin Sanren woke up from his concentration, couldn't bear the dullness in his chest, coughed a few times, and there were faint traces of blood on the corners of his mouth. Wiping away the blood stains with his hands, Yin Sanren glanced at him coldly, and a black smoke rose from his hand, and the blood stains were instantly refined clean.

This is a stone room, quite spacious, except for a few futons slightly bright, the indoor light is sparse, ordinary people can't see the corners at a glance.

Yin Sanren was slowly pacing in the stone room, and at this time, a soap-robed disciple from below came to report: "Sect Master, Fusanren's seniors have arrived!"

"Please!" said the Yin Sanren immediately, his voice hoarse.

The soap-robed disciple took the order and left. Not long after, a Fu Sanren dressed in a black robe and with a withered face hurriedly walked in.

"Yin, Daoyou, don't come to harm!" Fu Sanren's face was heavy, and he arched his hand.

"It's okay, I can't die for the time being. Yin Sanren said in a hoarse voice: "All thanks to the Heavenly Eclipse, I broke the extreme yin body of this seat that day, which greatly damaged the vitality of this seat. To this day, luck is still volatile. It seems that without 100 days, it will not be better. ”

"Alas-" Fu Sanren shook his head and said with a sigh: "The old man never expected that the cultivation of his supernatural powers would be so high that day, far beyond our expectations! In the end, it will be you and me who will become the laughing stock of the monks of Middle-earth!"

Speaking of this, Fu Sanren felt particularly aggrieved. Even in order to avoid Ge Wei's pursuit, he and the Yin Sanren have been hiding everywhere for days, hiding in Tibet. It was only recently that I had the audacity to return to the mountain gate.

"Hmph, this vendetta. It's a pity that on that day, the 'Xuanyin and Underworld Generals' in this seat did not make up the number of seven or seven. It must not be used. Otherwise, how can you make the Eclipse so arrogant that day!" the Yin Sanren smiled coldly. He said: "Hmph, I think it was not easy to eclipse that day, otherwise, why didn't he come to the door for many days? On the contrary, he had disappeared for more than half a month? This is also the life of the two of us. If this son dares to come to the door again, this seat wants him to taste the power of the seventy-seven forty-nine Xuanyin and Immortal Generals that I have completed my new sacrifice!"

"What Yin.Daoyou said is very true!" Fu Sanren was deeply convinced of Yin Sanren's judgment and nodded loudly. said: "On the day of the eclipse, he released cruel words and asked us to pay for our blood debts. But now, that day the eclipse has disappeared, and there is no trace of the letter, and I think that the day I came was just slandering us. The old man's half-step Styx was also completed, and I reintegrated 7,300 living souls. When the Eclipse finds it, let him taste the taste of imprisoned mana again!"

"When the time comes, I will make him unable to live, unable to die!" said the Yin Sanren viciously.

That's when it happened. The soap-robed disciple under the Yin Sanren Sect suddenly hurried in again, looking panicked. The soap-robed disciple shouted, "Oh, no, no, sect master." Something is wrong!"

Yin Sanren and Fu Sanren looked stunned at the same time, and glanced at each other.

"What's the panic!" Yin Sanren shouted to his disciple: "Something happened, it was truthfully invited." Did the eclipse call that day?"

"Nope. It's not an eclipse, it's. It's ......" The soap-robed disciple ran in a hurry, out of breath. He said with difficulty: "It's a natural vision! South, south, the devil weeps into the sky, straight into the sky. It's like, it's like a ghost weapon has been born!"

"Ghost weapon!" Fu Sanren's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Let's go and have a look!" He is the master of the Ghost Sect, an expert in playing ghosts, and he knows the most about the importance of ghost weapons. If it is really a ghost weapon, it is really a big deal!

The Yin Sanren and Fu Sanren hurriedly left the stone room and went out of the mountain gate. The two of them flew into the air, and sure enough, they saw on the southern horizon, a dark and eerie aura soaring into the sky, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling could be faintly heard from afar. Although the sky was shining brightly, under the impact of this rolling ghostly energy, the white clouds turned into dark clouds, and the sunlight was obscured, and it seemed to be evening for a moment.

"Sure enough, a ghost weapon was born!" Fu Sanren exclaimed with surprise on his face.

With such a majestic ghost aura soaring into the sky, only the ancient ghost weapons that have been buried deep in the ground for thousands of years can have such power! Although the Fusan people have never seen it, there are many records in the classics of the door. It is said that back then, when the treasure of the Demon Demon Sect, the ancient ghost ship "Half-Step Styx", was born, it was the same scene!

"Fu Daoyou, since the ghost weapon was born, there is no need to wait. Look at the place, it's far from where we are. If you can't get there sooner, I'm afraid those righteous bullnoses will take the lead and destroy it!" Yin Sanren said with a solemn face and joy.

"That's right, that's right, if the old man gets this ghost weapon, it's just a heavenly eclipse, why are the two of us afraid!?" Fu Sanren laughed, and took the lead in turning into a black light, shooting towards the place where the ghost qi was rushing into the sky. Yin Sanren simply instructed his disciples and followed closely.

Where the majestic ghost was rising, Ge Wei stood far away, staring thoughtfully at the distant sky, as if he was waiting for something.

Nicholas lazily lay on his shoulder, feeling the thick aura of yin ghosts, and said impatiently: "Boy, how long will it take? This nasty smell makes Uncle Nicholas very unhappy!"

"Wait a little longer. The bait has been released, and all that remains is for the fish to take the bait. I don't believe it, those two guys can't resist the temptation. Ge Wei smiled and said.

This ghostly formation was deliberately created by Ge Wei.

The purpose is to fish out the Yin Sanren and Fu Sanren.

Ge Wei had already guessed that these two guys would definitely run away after the first battle that day, and they didn't know where to hide at the moment. And even if he wanted to inquire, Ge Wei couldn't find out where the two sects were. So I simply came up with such an idea.

Looking at the magic weapon that emitted the Celestial Ghost Weapon, Ge Wei nodded with satisfaction. This is a ghost weapon that he painstakingly selected, from the plane market, the grade has reached the ultimate magic weapon level, and it is worth a lot of money, which costs him half a million energy coins.

Ge Wei took the initiative to choose this prop that was not very powerful, but it could release a lot of ghostly energy. In order to build momentum, to create an illusion of the birth of a super powerful ghost weapon. As long as the monks in Huaxia territory must have seen this vision at this moment.

Curious, greedy for money, I'm afraid they're all rushing here at this time. It's just that Ge Wei released shark bait, and what he wanted to catch were also those two cunning old sharks. The other small fish and shrimp Gewei didn't take it to heart.

Suddenly, Ge Wei felt a little, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked up at the northern sky and said, "The shark is here." (To be continued......)