Chapter Seventy-Two: Ghosts!

The Mercenary Guild, one of the biggest forces on the continent.

In a word, it is enough to describe its power.

At the same time, it is also a force that has gone through dilapidation, decline, prosperity, stability, and now its peak from the beginning of the emergence of the continent to the present.

Perhaps, it is not the strongest force in the entire continent, but it is definitely the force with the largest number of members in the entire continent.

The Mercenary Guild, like the Holy Courtyard, is not limited to the Xuanling Continent, this is not a legend, but a truth.

If the Holy Courtyard is ethereal, then the Mercenary Guild is completely down-to-earth and everyone knows about it.

No matter how powerful you are? No matter how strong your cultivation is? You dare to say that you have never taken over a task from the Mercenary Guild?

As long as you take it, you must first register as a mercenary, so you are a member of the mercenary union!

Perhaps, in the entire continent, only the mercenary union can tolerate its own members to join other forces.

Among the many forces, it has long been deeply rooted, and it will not stand on its own even if it is blown by wind and rain.

As long as they can cultivate, anyone can become a member of the Mercenary Guild, and there are thousands of tasks in it, all kinds, from the Condensation Foundation Realm to the Open Heaven Realm, it is never uncommon.

As for the tasks of the Reincarnation Mirror and the Emperor Venerable Realm, they have also appeared in the past, but they are extremely rare, and almost no one can complete them.

It is said that three thousand years ago, there was a task of the reincarnation mirror that appeared in the \ one \ book \ read \ novel xstxt mercenary union, but so far, no one has been able to complete it, and it is still hung on the task card of the mercenary union, and no one takes it.

Ye Qingyan's idea was to take over the task from the mercenary union here, and after completing it, he would go to another mercenary union to hand in the task, step by step, harvesting, and moving forward.

Of course, although the mercenary union permeates every corner, there is really no mercenary union established in a remote place like Nan'an City.

"The nearest mercenary union is in Snow Moon City, go there and have a look. Ye Qingyan thought about it, and without hesitation, he headed towards Snow Moon City.

Snow Moon City is about three thousand kilometers away from Nan'an City, and even with Ye Qingyan's fastest speed, it will take four or five days, not counting the time for the spiritual power to be exhausted and rest and recover halfway.

It was a big city, dozens of times larger than Nan'an City, and it was extremely prosperous.

In this city meeting, there are many people who have come from that Snow Moon City, if it weren't for the fact that the four major academies want to select students here, I'm afraid they won't set foot in Nan'an City until they die.

This is enough to prove how remote Nan'an City is, resulting in the loss of material desires and isolation from the outside world, saying that it is a fairyland on earth, isolated from the world, no one disturbs, and if it is not good, it is that birds don't, and no one wants to come.

Naturally, there is a mercenary union in Snow Moon City, and it is also the lowest-level branch union of the mercenary union, which is suitable for Ye Qingyan's cultivation to take on tasks.

Ye Qingyan didn't know the route, but the Spirit Slayer Immortal Venerable knew that under the guidance of the latter, Ye Qingyan's figure ran wildly without delay.

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As the night fell, the silver moon illuminated the earth, and the pale moonlight sprinkled brightly.

The surroundings were quiet, this was a forest, and only Ye Qingyan was running wildly in it.

This kind of quietness is a little creepy, even if Ye Qingyan is able to cultivate now, he also feels a little uneasy.

He couldn't help but speed up, if he was running on the ordinary road, he was not afraid at all, but in this kind of wood, it was inevitable to give birth to a trace of fear, this is human nature, the fear of the unknown.

Suddenly, a light breeze came out, and the hair of Ye Qingyan's shawl moved.

Ye Qingyan didn't care, but in just a moment, he was shocked, his eyes widened, and his hairs stood up!

Logically speaking, he was moving very fast, and his hair was blowing back, but the light breeze was very light, but it could make his hair roll forward!

It's not a light breeze, it's a yin wind!

"Who?!"

Ye Qingyan turned his head suddenly, he didn't believe that this was a natural phenomenon, if it was a natural breeze, how could it be so weird, that kind of force, it was impossible to resist the inertia brought by his acceleration at all, it was obviously artificial!

At the moment when he turned around, a series of figures suddenly appeared around him, all of them were dressed in white, their hair was scattered, their heads were lowered, and they could not see their appearance.

They just stood there, quietly, row after row, and every other big tree, there was such a man in white standing.

At this moment, Ye Qingyan felt that his scalp was about to explode, and the numbness at that moment made him have goosebumps all over his body.

He clearly found that these people were not standing, they were floating!

Their feet didn't hit the ground, and there was no sound, it was very quiet.

Ye Qingyan turned his neck hard, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation poured out of his heart, and at this moment, it was very difficult for him to even speak.

He tried to keep his composure, but for a moment, this calmness was shattered by another discovery.

Under the moonlight, their figures were stretched slanted, but they ...... There is no shadow!

"It's a ghost ......" The voice of the Spirit Slayer Immortal Venerable suddenly sounded in the bottom of his heart, and Ye Qingyan's body trembled, startled.

"Impossible!"

Ye Qingyan immediately said: "In this world, how can there really be ghosts, stories are just stories, I don't believe it!"

However, even he didn't believe this, not to mention that they really had no shadows, and their form was not like humans, just that their feet were off the ground, just floating there, and without the cultivation of this god realm, they would definitely not be able to reach it!

This place is still far away from Snow Moon City, and it belongs to the scope of Nan'an City, not to mention these hundreds and thousands of Divine Realms, not one of them can be found.

Moreover, even in that Snow Moon City, it was quite difficult to find the powerhouse of this God Realm.

"Here, the yin and evil aura is extremely strong, I have been wandering the Xuanling Continent for many years, even the dead qi in the 'Jing'an Mausoleum' where countless dead people are buried is not as strong as here......

The Spirit Slayer Immortal Venerable muttered, and suddenly his tone froze, and he shouted, "It's not good, run away!"

At this moment, the countless white-clothed figures, whose heads were originally tightly lowered, suddenly lifted, Ye Qingyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing completely stagnated at this moment-they had no faces!

"Whew!"

The speed skyrocketed to the fastest, and Ye Qingyan's blood-red spiritual power automatically gushed out, turning into a defensive shield and spreading around.

He tried to keep his eyes straight ahead and not let himself look at the ghosts, but he could still see them from time to time out of the corner of his eye, and wherever he went, there were some ghosts standing in the woods on either side.

An indescribable dryness appeared in his throat, and Ye Qingyan's throat instantly became hoarse, as if he had been choked, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

He wanted to get out of the woods as quickly as possible, but ...... As far as the eye can see, there is no end to it!

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ps: The second update!

Seriously, when I wrote this update, I felt countless goosebumps, and I am not afraid of anything, just ghosts......

At the same time, let me tell you another sad thing, there are many readers who speculate that I didn't save the manuscript, yesterday there was, and today, it really has a ......