Chapter 120: Xuantian Ghost Emperor

This is the Divine Wind Talisman, after the foundation building monk uses it, it can increase the speed by ten times in an instant, and the Purple Mansion monk can also increase the speed by five times, it is a necessary artifact for home travel and survival, and it is one of the most precious treasures of the Chengyun Qi Sect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, there are thousands of talismans in the world, as long as you are not a person who knows the goods, it is impossible to recognize the origin of this talisman at a glance, which is also the reason why Gu Xiyue can use it with confidence.

The talisman burned out, but Gu Xiyue's body surface was an extra force like wind and thunder, Gu Xiyue didn't have time to think about it, the Void Sword Movement worked, and his body instantly turned into a wisp of wind, and disappeared in the siege of the three little devils in a blink of an eye.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!"

The three little demons roared angrily, and the demonic flames all over their bodies were like crazy, and they chased fiercely in the direction that Gu Xiyue had fled.

However, even if they used the secret method to increase their speed, it was only about three times as fast, how could it be compared to Gu Xiyue, who increased his speed by ten times.

In just a moment, Gu Xiyue disappeared into the night, and the three little demons could no longer find any trace of his breath.

"Ahh

In the end, the desperate three gave up the idea of continuing to hunt down Gu Xiyue.

The figures of the three of them soared into the air, looking up to the sky and roaring angrily, and the demonic qi became more and more evil, extremely terrifying.

Then, the three people who vented their anger a little flew back to the Hongyun Restaurant and took away the body of the strong man.

Moreover, more than 20 people including Xiao Er, the owner of Hongyun Restaurant, were slaughtered, and the breath of blood filled the entire Bingcheng.

If it weren't for the fact that the guests who had eaten at Hongyun Restaurant before seemed to have a premonition and left in a hurry, the three little devils would not be able to find anyone for a while, I am afraid that they would even want to kill those people who were present at the time.

In the future, when Gu Xiyue learned about this, she was angry, but she fell into deep self-blame......

However, at this moment, Gu Xiyue was thousands of miles away from Bingcheng like a phantom wind.

When the effect of the Divine Wind Talisman faded, Gu Xiyue came to a dark and lonely mountain.

The mountains are like dragons dormant, majestic, undulating and precipitous, if you know a little about feng shui hexagrams, you will definitely feel that this is a beautiful place.

But at this time, in Gu Xiyue's opinion, she felt that this place was full of ghosts, evil spirits, and extremely filthy.

"What the hell is this place...... Why did you go down Longhu Mountain, and you didn't encounter a good thing today!" Gu Xiyue sighed helplessly, feeling that the unlucky things had been encountered by herself today.

Could it be that this is a place where the outer yang and the inner yin are hidden, and the outer righteousness and the inner evil are hidden? Or is there a powerful ghost cultivator cultivating underground? In short, ordinary resentment and yin evil can't give rise to such a terrifying ghostly aura, right?

Gu Xiyue guessed a little apprehensively in her heart, but she was not very sure.

Because ghost cultivation has rarely appeared in Nanzhan Buzhou, many powerful ghost road classics and scriptures have also been destroyed and eliminated under the wind and frost of thousands of years, and there is basically no powerful ghost path inheritance.

Of course, it is not excluded that one day a ghost cultivation genius suddenly appears, even if he does not have the exercises of his predecessors as a reference, he can also comprehend some ghost path magic method on his own.

After all, aren't the exercises in this world all realized by the predecessors themselves!

"It's just that this place is hidden into the power of the dragon vein, no matter how you look at it, it can't be the so-called hidden yin land, right? If this terrain removes these gloomy ghosts, it should be more suitable for the cultivation of living beings!" Gu Xiyue kept denying the speculation in his heart, he really had a headache in his heart, so he had to shake his head helplessly, and then went deeper into this place without hesitation.

This place should still be in the Shenyun Prefecture Mansion, and he clearly remembered that only a hundred miles away, there was another human county town, which was inhabited by at least tens of thousands of mortals.

Gu Xiyue didn't know, now that he had seen the sword with his own eyes, if he didn't care about it, how could he be relieved in his heart?

Going deep into the mountains and landing on the ground, Gu Xiyue only walked for a while, and found a few lonely ghosts wandering in the mountains and forests.

Gu Xiyue didn't say a word, she pinched the sword technique with both hands, the cold ice spiritual power in her body converged, and the extremely fire spiritual power that had not been used for a long time was running, and a flaming flying sword was condensed in front of her, and it was like those lonely souls and wild ghosts who were killed in a roar.

These lonely souls and wild ghosts are only the initial condensation of the soul body, and there is no ghost path monk to guide them, so they do not have a strong power, and it is okay to harm ordinary mortals, but in the face of the foundation building monks, they can only be dispersed, and even the soul is scattered.

However, although Gu Xiyue is not one of those Taoist priests or mages who can surpass the undead, his fire spiritual power has not yet reached the realm of Zhiyang Zhihao, so with his flame sword, he only disperses these lonely souls and wild ghosts, not makes them scatter.

Although these lonely souls and wild ghosts are made against the sky, they have no spiritual wisdom, and they all rely on the grievances of their lives, but after all, they are in the deep mountains, and it is difficult to harm mortals.

After all, once their souls are scattered, they will not be able to enter reincarnation, and they will never be able to be reborn!

Within the Divine Continent, it is rumored that there are six reincarnations in the world. The Six Paths: 1. The Way of Heaven, 2. The Way of Shura, 3. The Way of the World, 4. The Way of Animals, 5. The Way of Hungry Ghosts, and 6. The Way of Hell.

The upper three realms are the three good paths, because the living beings in Shenzhou do many good deeds and accumulate good virtues, so the living souls can be reincarnated according to the good virtues after death, and the lower three paths are the three evil paths, because the living beings in the Shenzhou do many evil things, so the living souls are reincarnated according to the evil virtues after death.

Therefore, after the death of all living beings in the four divine continents, there is reincarnation to go to, and there is an afterlife to speak of.

I don't know if there is a good life in the heavens, and I don't know if there are really six wheels in the four major divine continents.

In short, if he wants to scatter the souls of these lonely souls and wild ghosts who have not done evil things, and never be reborn, he still can't get off this hand.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, since you are dead, don't be nostalgic for the world. ”

Gu Xiyue muttered, as if chanting, as if mourning, a spiritual light fluttered in front of him, and these spirits who came back to life after death were completely calm.

The situation was much better than Gu Xiyue imagined, although the ghost qi was heavy, it didn't seem to have generated any powerful ghosts and evil things.

"Looks like I'm overthinking!"

After a long period of fruitlessness, Gu Xiyue, who had been tired for a day, casually turned over to a lush ancient tree with thick branches, with a dogtail grass in the corner of her mouth, and rested comfortably.

He said he was resting, but in fact he was just meditating.

Fighting with that little devil today, Gu Xiyue deeply realized the constraints brought to him by Datang. In order not to reveal his identity early, he had to learn other swordsmanship as soon as possible, and time was pressing.

The night was deep, getting colder, and I don't know when, snowflakes drifted between the heavens and the earth, and they fell quietly in this deep mountain wilderness, but they didn't make the slightest sound.

The silence is so strange in the mountains of Nuoda!

......

"Senior brother, do you think this Peerless Moon Ghost Ridge really has the treasure of the Xuantian Ghost Emperor?"

I don't know when, in this quiet wilderness, which has been quiet for an unknown amount of time, there is a faint question that seems to be curious and has some expectations.

This question also woke up Gu Xiyue, who was meditating and practicing on the ancient tree, Gu Xiyue looked down, only to see the dark and deep valley mouth on the left, two vague figures getting closer and closer, and then they actually walked all the way to the ancient tree where Gu Xiyue was meditating, and then stopped and sat on the big stone under the ancient tree.

Although the night was dark, with Gu Xiyue's eyesight, he could clearly see that the two were wearing the same gray suits, wearing the same white scarf on their heads, and carrying similar broadswords behind their backs.

Gu Xiyue only felt a little familiar with this costume, but she couldn't remember it for a while, but they should be Dao disciples.

The question just now is a young man who is sitting on the right at the moment, with a small nose and small eyes, looking a little oily, even shrewd and cunning, and only about twenty years old.

"Alas, our master's profound cultivation can't be determined, how dare I assert it indiscriminately, senior brother. It's better to say that there are no treasures here, if there are really some treasures, with the skills of you and my senior brothers, can you get it? That Xuantian Ghost Emperor is a peerless evil ghost who dominated the four major divine continents five thousand years ago, and made the major forces of the four continents suffer a lot, and it is said that where he passed, no living soul could survive, and he sucked the yang energy dry, and he couldn't die anymore!"

The person on the left is older, but his appearance is very heroic, although his face is stubble and unkempt, but it faintly gives people a sense of decadent and melancholy strange attraction. However, it is inevitable to see from this person's words that this person is timid and small.

Although he was accepted as a disciple by his master and has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals for more than three years, he is so timid...... I still can't change it.

When the junior brother beside him heard his senior brother's words, a trace of disdain flashed in the corner of his very small eye, that ghost emperor has been dead for more than 5,000 years, and he is still afraid of wool.

"Let's hurry up, these two days are the days when the sky and the moon are consummated, the yin and the underworld are opened, the hundred ghosts are crossed, and the yin qi is the heaviest. Hurry up and torture it to go back to the sect, this ghost place, it's annoying to look at me!"

"Okay, but let's talk about it first, junior brother, don't use the spiritual power of the Underworld Thunder against them at that time, although they are filthy and evil creatures, they are just born with fate. Besides, none of the ghosts here have gone out to harm living beings, so they really don't deserve that kind of suffering. The unkempt, melancholy temperament, and very handsome senior brother was a little worried about his own methods, which he really couldn't bear to witness, and reminded again.

"Okay, okay, for the sake of my senior brother, as long as that guy obediently cooperates with answering questions, I'll be kind, let him overdo it, and send him back on the ferry." The oily-faced junior brother didn't take his senior brother's instructions to heart at all, and turned his head and replied in a strange voice.

The two of them took out the water bladder from their respective storage vessels, drank some water, and then got up and continued to walk towards a certain part of the mountain. It seems to be the first area of the spiritual veins of this mountain range, but I don't know why it is connected to evil ghosts.

At this moment, this mountain is shrouded in black clouds, the yin air is steaming, the cold wind is howling, the cold air is seeping people, and the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger.

An atmosphere that became more and more oppressive, more and more heavy, slowly spread throughout the mountains.

When the two brothers walked away, Gu Xiyue still didn't get up from the branch. He was holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, swaying, it seemed that a switch somewhere on his body was turned on by the two brothers, and at this time, the smile on his face was extremely weird.

Xuantian Ghost Emperor?

No, it should be called Xuantian Ghost Immortal!

He is the supreme genius who claims to be the only immortal in the past 5,000 years, and he is proud of the world!

Gu Xiyue knows much more than the two brothers!

It is said that the Xuantian Ghost Immortal is a natural gift and a heavenly cultivation of the five Xuan spirit bodies, which are summoning, netherworld, yin, wind, and water. Among them, summoning and netherworld are legendary supernatural attributes connected to the underworld, which allows Xuantian ghosts and immortals to summon underworld creatures to help them fight, which is a very powerful and terrifying existence!

Five thousand years ago, the three religions of Shenzhou, that is, the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, had a dispute with the Xuantian Ghost Emperor, who had not yet become a ghost immortal, and in a fit of anger, dozens of masters from each of the three religions killed the Xuantian Ghost Emperor.