Five days later, in the northwest of the desert, in an unknown mountain col, the corpses of ghost soldiers lay all over the ground.

In the middle of the corpse stood two people, Yang Qi and Puguan Daoren.

Luckily, they still caught up.

Within the first minute of the two men's arrival, the battle began and ended.

Yang Qi is already outstanding in martial arts, and Potuo's blood poison has brought the horizontal training of muscles and bones to a new height, and these seemingly powerful ghost soldiers are no longer worth mentioning in front of him at this time.

The two of them walked to the last remaining ghost soldier and stopped.

"Don't kill me - don't kill me - cut off your head - you're going to die——!"

The ghost soldier lay on the ground and cried out in horror, I haven't seen you for decades, it seems that this civilized person has learned the language of the country of Pozi.

It seems that the books that were exchanged for the elixir of immortality back then were not wasted.

"If I don't kill you, you can—but you have to answer my question well—" Yang Qi said sympathetically.

"W-what's the problem?" The ghost soldier seemed to see hope of survival.

Yang Qi stretched out his hand and ripped off the red robe on his body.

"What can you do to get me back to normal?"

"Huh? It's—" The ghost soldier was shocked for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds before he stumbled and said, "I...... I can't ......."

Yang Qiden sighed, raised the knife in his hand, and said quietly: "I advise you to think about it before you say——"

"Don't——! Don't ——! The ghost soldier panicked instantly, perhaps for them, the fear of death was stronger than anyone else's, because they were supposed to be immortal.

"I ...... I really can't help it... But perhaps our king will have ......"

When Yang Qi heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the Puguan Taoist, who narrowed his eyes and hurriedly asked, "Your king?" What do you mean? ”

The ghost soldier trembled and explained, "I come from the realm of immortality, and the ability to regenerate is all due to bloodline...... It seems that we are all side branches of the royal family, and the bloodline is not pure enough, so it is difficult to solve the poison of the general, if the two of you meet my king face to face with me, and ask for the essence and blood of my king, we may be able to recover ......"

Yang Qi couldn't help but be moved, so he turned his head and asked Puguan Daodao: "Brother Dao, what do you think?" ”

The Puguan Taoist stroked his beard, frowned slightly, and replied, "We have killed so many of them, and their king will probably not grant our request." ”

When the ghost soldier heard this, he hurriedly interjected, "But this is indeed the only possible way!" Please don't kill me! I will bring you to meet our king, and after I see you...... The two of you are left to their own discretion......"

After a long time, after thinking about it carefully, Yang Qi said abruptly: "Brother Dao, you might as well make this trip, if the king agrees, it is good, if you don't, with the strength of the two of us, we can fight." ”

Puguan Taoist rolled his eyes, sighed, and said: "Okay, it's just like this, you lead the way, if it is done, you can live." ”

"Thank you—thank you!" The ghost soldier kowtowed again and again to thank him, and he couldn't see his face clearly under the black robe, but he may have been so excited that he cried, "It's just that this trip is far away from the mountains and roads, and our country is far away at the ends of the earth, separated by the entire land and the ocean, and I hope that the two of you will work hard......"

"Time doesn't mean anything to me anymore, but it does to you, you know?" Yang Qi said.

The ghost soldier nodded hurriedly, and the group of three turned around and headed to the southeast again.

As everyone knows, this walk, and then back to the old land of Pozi, it has been ten years later, and the mountains are high and the road is far away, which is true.

Along the way, Yang Qi's body still had abnormalities from time to time, and every time his flesh and blood melted, he had to experience extreme pain, but every time he experienced it, his muscles and bones seemed to become stronger, as if molting.

On the fifteenth day after their departure, the three of them arrived in the Qin State.

Looking at this bustling street, the people of Puguan Taoist couldn't help but sigh, in just a few months, such a major change has occurred, and it is like a world away.

Yang Qi may have adapted to this body and was able to focus on other things, but it was only at this time that he realized that he should ask the ghost soldier some other questions.

"Why did you want to violate my borders in the first place?" In the inn, in a certain room, Yang Qi asked the ghost soldier.

The ghost soldier was stunned for a while, obviously he didn't expect Yang Qi to suddenly ask about the previous matter, and hesitated for a while before he had to answer: "Actually, my country has envoys, not only Pozi, but also many big countries in the four seas, all have traces of scorpion flags, before this, several countries have been destroyed in the hands of our people, after Pozi, it should have been Ailan, but I didn't expect the two to be able to reach the sky, this is the ...... More than 20 years ago, our country changed, some royal families coveted the king's blood, launched a mutiny, wanted to imprison our king, to obtain the essence of eternal life, although the matter is peaceful, but our king is anxious, feel that the matter of immortality is known, I am afraid that one day it will cause disaster, so we will destroy the traces of the past, although it is against humanity, but the king's order, we have to ......"

When Yang Qi heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, and muttered to himself: "Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, I am afraid that the kings of the world are the same." ”

The ghost soldier lowered his head, where did he dare to answer.

However, the Puguan Taoist was suspicious, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Then in the first place, why did you send envoys to other countries?" Only the best books of the nations? If so, why bother traveling all over the world, as if you are waiting for an immortal body, the country is strong, and you may not need the magic of other countries. ”

Who knew that when the Puguan Taoist asked this, he was replaced by a ghost soldier and sighed.

"The matter...... It's also a last resort......"

"What do you mean?"

"Have you ever heard...'Six Extremes'?"

"What?!" As soon as these words came out, Puguan Daoist gasped on the spot, this was obviously an answer he didn't expect, "How can you not know?" The title of 'Six Extremes' in your mouth is actually from the Central Plains. ”

"Not bad." The ghost soldier replied, "The immortal kingdom has existed for thousands of years, and natural and man-made disasters have never been destroyed, but we are worried that if one day, if there is a real disaster, the one most likely to destroy our country is probably the 'Six Extremes'." ”

Yang Qi listened, but was a little confused, and asked Puguan Daodao: "Brother Dao, what is the 'Six Extremes'?" ”

Puguan Taoist laughed strangely, seemed a little excited, and said: "Brother Tai is immersed in the military, naturally I don't know, according to legend, the 'Six Extremes' are six from the four seas within the various filthy places to the extreme, since ancient times born in the world of the Extreme Evil Monsters, 'Annihilation', 'Xuankui', 'Wu Dove', 'Nightmare Soul', 'Calvary Abyss' are the six extremes, they are hidden in the inaccessible secret places all the year round, every hundreds or even thousands of years can be seen, but as long as the world, it will be a catastrophe. According to legend, there is a city in ancient times, named Xi Yu, the civilization is brilliant, it is very prosperous, but one day the annihilation of the slaughter happened to go here, the killing ring, the whole city was wiped out, and there was no Xi Yu in the world since then. How long the six extremes have existed, no one knows, as little as thousands of years, more than tens of thousands of years, these years, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth day and night, these six things are afraid of human nature, has become the demon king of the mixed world, even the ancient power is afraid of the opponent. There are very few legends about the Six Extremes in the world, on the one hand, it has been too long since the last time the Six Extremes appeared, and the authenticity needs to be studied, and on the other hand, almost none of the people who have seen the Six Extremes have survived, and it can be seen how terrifying these monsters are. ”

"So, the reason why you have visited all the nations is to prevent one day you will follow in the footsteps of Xi Yu?"

Yang Qi reacted quickly, and as soon as Puguan Dao finished speaking, he immediately understood, and turned to ask the ghost soldier.

"That's right." The ghost soldier replied, "With the power of one country alone, it is bound to be unable to compete with any of the monsters in the Six Extremes, and only by gathering the essence of the civilizations of various countries can we maximize our national strength, and in this way, we can achieve eternal generations." ”

"Your thousands of generations, but you want the lives of so many innocent people for burial, it seems that it is not unjust to kill you." Yang Qi concluded, and the ghost soldier fell silent again, not knowing whether it was shame, but fear.

And the next story is a long and long journey.

The three of them traveled all the way to the southeast, through the countries, across the entire continent, and went to sea by boat, fortunately the Puguan Taoist had psychic spells, and the speed of the journey far exceeded the level of science and technology at that time.

Two years later, when a leaf boat sailed into the depths of the ocean, a strange phenomenon happened to three people.

"Brother Dao, do you think that we seem to have walked through this sea just now?" Yang Qi stood at the bow of the boat, looked into the distance, and said suspiciously.

"It seems so." Puguan Taoists also feel the same way, "Isn't it the waves that change our direction?" ”

"Probably not, we don't have a clear feeling, we should be walking in a straight line."

The Puguan Taoist couldn't help but subconsciously brush his beard, pondered for a long time, and said, "In this way, there should be only one explanation, we accidentally broke into a certain magic circle. ”

"Circle?" Yang Qi and Ghost Soldier both blurted out questions.

"That's right." Puguan Taoist explained, "Everything in heaven and earth has a spirit, and the grass, trees, mountains and rivers are no exception. ”

"Then since it is a formation, I believe that Brother Dao has a way to crack it." When Yang Qi heard this, he didn't worry too much, after all, the reason why the two met was that he had studied the art of formation with the Puguan Daoist.

"That's nature." Puguan Taoist smiled, his expression looked confident, "Wait for me to explain." ”

So, the Puguan Taoist used some formation techniques, and easily solved the maze here, and the three of them were able to continue to move forward, Yang Qi watched from the side with a curious attitude, and silently remembered the cracking technique in his heart.

And some people only later learned that there was an isolated island in this sea area at the beginning, and today, more than 2,000 years later, it has a new name, called Ghost City.

In the third year, a huge island finally appeared in the field of vision of the three of them.

"Our country has arrived." The ghost soldier raised his hand and pointed and said with relief.