Looking at the white bones scattered on the ground, the man in black knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "This is a yin skeleton...... How could it be so vulnerable......"

Jiang Ziyu stood on the eaves and was equally shocked when he saw this scene from afar.

When the Yin Skull appeared, Jiang Ziyu was frightened, but before he could think about it, the Yin Skull was scattered by Jiang Changsheng at will.

How strong was his father?

Jiang Ziyu suddenly found that no one seemed to know how strong Jiang Changsheng was, no matter how strong the enemy was, Jiang Changsheng could defeat it lightly.

He knew Jiang Changsheng's experience, and he couldn't understand how Jiang Changsheng grew up at all.

Jiang Ziyu raised his hand and motioned for the white-clothed guards who were coming from all directions to stop.

Jiang Changsheng looked down at the man in black and said, "Do you have any other means?" ”

The man in black fell into fear, and he smiled sadly: "It's really a golden body......"

He struggled to get up, but his strength was scattered, and he knew that he could not escape.

The reason why Juxinglou sent him was precisely because he was a master of the Ten Directions Dynasty, and he guessed that even if the other party might really be a hidden golden body, he would have a chance to escape.

Unexpectedly, the other party abolished him with one kick!

The kick just now, he is terrified when he thinks about it now, he has never felt so terrifying after practicing martial arts for decades.

The man in black said angrily: "Immortal Demon Dao, although I die today, it is impossible for you to enjoy these thirteen states alone!" ”

He got up abruptly and rushed towards Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng, who was standing on the eaves, had a bright moon above his head, like a fairy, high above him, and could not be disobeyed.

The man in black jumped up, took out another dagger from his waist and stabbed it, his speed increased sharply, as if he disappeared out of thin air, but only Jiang Changsheng could see clearly that he had accelerated.

Jiang Changsheng raised his hand again, shot out his air fingers, and his spiritual power turned into a cold light to kill, piercing the forehead of the man in black.

Thump!

The body of the man in black fell to the ground.

This god-man came with the purpose of assassination, and the squandered true qi that had not been opened and closed was abolished by Jiang Changsheng, and his subsequent performance was even more devoid of god-man demeanor, and he died extremely wretched.

Only Jiang Ziyu, who was assassinated by the man in black, knew how strong he was.

Jiang Changsheng raised his hand and sucked away the scroll and a pile of white bones on the ground, he glanced back at Jiang Ziyu and disappeared into thin air.

All the white-clothed guards and janissaries who watched the battle were awakened, and they were amazed in their hearts by the power of the Immortal Master.

Han Tianji stood on the eaves near the city gate, also shocked.

"What is he?"

Han Tianji, like other dynasties, thought that Jiang Changsheng was only the pinnacle of gods, but now it seems that this is definitely not the case.

Only by witnessing this battle with one's own eyes can one realize that the Immortal Immortal Master is unfathomable, far stronger than what others have said.

"Spread my will, hang this person's body on the north gate of the capital, and dry the body for seven days!"

Jiang Ziyu's cold voice echoed in the palace courtyard.

……

Inside the room, Jiang Changsheng looked at the pile of white bones on the table and probed with his divine sense.

Bai Qi lay on the windowsill, looking into the room curiously, his eyes fell on the pile of white bones, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Dao Chief, be careful, evil is easy to get on the body, demagoguery......"

Bai Qi couldn't help but remind, it was afraid of Jiang Changsheng's carelessness.

Jiang Changsheng suddenly trembled, frightened Bai Qi, and then, it exploded, only to see Jiang Changsheng turn his head to look at it, with a weird smile on his face.

Bai Qi was almost scared to death, if Jiang Changsheng was put on his body, who could stop him?

When Jiang Changsheng saw its reaction, he was immediately happy, and said angrily: "When I don't know how to be careful? ”

He withdrew his gaze, no longer scaring Bai Qi, and concentrated on examining Bai Qi.

Bai Qi breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Jiang Changsheng's gaze full of resentment, it muttered, "Dao Chief, you almost scared the slave to death......"

It then looked at the white bones on the table, and after looking at it for a while, it suddenly moved, and exclaimed, "Could this be the legendary Yin Skull?" ”

Yin Skull?

Jiang Changsheng turned his head to look at it and said, "You can come in and talk." ”

Bai Qi was suddenly excited, immediately jumped over the windowsill, came to Jiang Changsheng's side, the demonic qi spread, transformed into a woman in white, it sat next to Jiang Changsheng, and said: "The slave was born in the Donglin Dynasty, fifty years ago, I heard that many sects fought for an evil thing, called Yin Skull, this Yin Skull is a white bone evil, born for a thousand years, legend has it that thousands of years ago, there was a strong man in the world, his son died due to vendetta, he was unwilling, so he used evil martial arts to refine his son's corpse into an evil one, nourished for hundreds of years, and then after a thousand years, Yin Skull has the strength of a god……”

Gee.

There is even such an evil art.

Jiang Changsheng sighed in his heart, it seems that this world is not an ordinary martial arts world, he is a fantasy martial arts.

Bai Qi followed: "It is said that the Yin Skull also has a special use, what it is, the slave and maid don't know. ”

It subconsciously wanted to hug Jiang Changsheng's arm, Jiang Changsheng glanced at it, and was so frightened that it withdrew his hand.

Jiang Changsheng said: "It does have a special use. ”

He could feel that the Yin Skull could carry spiritual power and true qi, that is to say, if he gave it enough true qi, the Yin Skull could be stronger, and in addition, there was some kind of sealing technique in the Yin Skull's body, and the power of the gods and men could not be opened, which was probably done by the Golden Body Realm.

The martial arts in this world are really brilliant, varied, and they have all kinds of formations and sealing techniques.

At this moment, a line of words appeared in front of his eyes:

[In the fourteenth year of Qianwu, the left envoy of Juxinglou attacked with a yin skull, you rescued your son, chased the enemy, survived a killing disaster, and obtained a survival reward - the spell 'scattering beans into soldiers']

Sprinkle beans into soldiers?

Something.

Jiang Changsheng did not immediately inherit the memory, but broke the seal of the Yin Skull.

As soon as his divine sense rushed, the seal was suddenly broken, and with a bang, the evil wind spread, blowing the windows creaked, and Bai Qi was also frightened.

Immediately afterwards, the white bones on the table began to tremble, and under Bai Qi's nervous gaze, the white bones were quickly spliced together, standing on the table completely, judging from the skeleton, the yin skeleton was a young man's figure, estimated to be thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Who are you......"

The skull made a hoarse voice, but with a hint of childishness.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Master Ling, from now on, you will follow me to practice." ”

The Yin Skull immediately turned over and bowed to Jiang Changsheng on his knees.

Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, it really had an effect.

When the seal was broken, he put the reincarnation mark into the Yin Skull, but he didn't expect to really surrender the Yin Skull, and he can now feel that he can use the reincarnation mark to control the Yin Skull.

No, the reincarnation seal is just a connection, the main thing is that this sealing technique is profound, no matter who breaks the seal, the Yin Skull will worship it.

Jiang Changsheng said with a smile: "Bai Qi, take it out, let it stay under the tree in the future." ”

Bai Qi asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid of being seen?" ”

"Don't be afraid."

Jiang Changsheng said calmly, no one can sneak into his courtyard, unless he acquiesces, even if the name of the Yin Skull spreads, he is not afraid, this treasure can fall into the hands of Juxinglou, Juxinglou can be kept, why can't he?

Bai Qi hesitated for a moment, sighed, and then left the house with the Yin Skull.

Jiang Changsheng looked at the scroll and found that the scroll hid a space, although it was not big, but it was enough to hide the Yin Skull.

Yes, you can keep it for storage later.

Jiang Changsheng put the scroll away, and then sat on the bed to inherit the memory of sprinkling beans and becoming a soldier.

Soon, he was moved.

This spell ......

Something!

Scattering beans into soldiers, as the name suggests, scattering beans and turning into soldiers, but this beans are transformed by spiritual power, Jiang Changsheng can reserve a large number of spiritual power beans, even if it is a trace of spiritual power, the combat power turned into is stronger than that of ordinary soldiers.

As long as the beans hit the ground, they would directly turn into soldiers when they came into contact with the soil, that is, Jiang Changsheng could give the spiritual power beans to others to use.

As Jiang Changsheng's spiritual power became stronger and stronger, the soldiers created by the bean-scattering soldiers would only become stronger.

Tsk, is this really just a spell?

It is worthy of the survival reward brought by the superposition of the combat power of the two gods, which is not bad.

After Jiang Changsheng finished inheriting his memory, he began to condense spiritual power beans, this process was not difficult, and he could create a handful of beans in one breath.

The limit of sprinkling beans into soldiers lies in the amount of spiritual power of the caster, he calculated carefully, he created a hundred spiritual power beans in one second, and the spiritual power consumed was not much, after all, his spiritual power can be described as vast now.

He casually threw a bean on the ground, and the bean quickly grew in size and turned into a phantom figure, and under his control, the bean soldier did not move, but stood still.

After about a stick of incense, the bean soldiers scattered and disappeared without a trace.

In other words, the bean soldiers only have a stick of incense for the combat time.

Enough is enough.

Jiang Changsheng took out a small bag from the cabinet, directly created a large number of spiritual power beans, put them in it, filled it up, and pinned it to his waist.

"In the future, I can use it as a bag to give to others and promote my magical powers."

Jiang Changsheng thought silently, and then began to practice.

Early the next morning, the body of the left envoy of Juxinglou hung on the north city gate, which frightened many warriors and people who came in and out.

There was also a notice posted next to the city gate:

The gods of the Jin Dynasty sneaked into the palace late at night and wanted to assassinate His Majesty, but they were not self-sufficient, and the crime could not be punished!

……

In the wilderness, surrounded by mountains, there is an inn on the side of the official road, listening to a few fierce horses, and there is a butcher slaughtering pigs next to the stable.

"Have you heard, a month ago, a god from the Jin Dynasty assassinated His Majesty!"

"Really? The result? ”

"Of course it was a tragic death, the corpse was hung on the city wall, what a wreck, and the gods are nothing more than that."

"Nine times out of ten, the martial god of Longqiguan has made a move."

"Tsk, the martial god is really hard enough, the emperor is his apprentice? I think it's his son who is about the same, staring at it day and night. ”

The martial arts people in the inn were discussing, and there was an old man and a young man in the corner who listened quietly.

The old man was dressed in gray, with white hair, and even his beard was white, if Jiang Changsheng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him, this person was Long Qiguan's former second senior brother and senior brother, Meng Qiuhe.

Today's Meng Qiuhe is in his seventies, he is not as sharp as when he was young, and he does not have the demeanor of a strong man, he looks like an ordinary old man.

Meng Qiuhe sighed softly: "He's still so powerful. ”

Sitting next to him was a young man, dressed in chivalrous clothes, with a sword on his back, and one foot on a stool.

The young man held the wine jug in one hand, poured it into his mouth, and after drinking it all, he wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "The Immortal Master is indeed good, otherwise my father and fellow elders would not have died in his hands." ”

Meng Qiuhe glanced at him and asked, "You can still laugh, shouldn't you be itching with hatred?" ”

The young man waved his hand, turned his head closer to Meng Qiuhe, and laughed in a low voice, "What do you hate? Without the Dragon Tower, I am now at ease, the reason why my father died is also his own will, the immortal immortal master who can defeat them will inevitably surpass the gods and reach the legendary realm, let him dominate the thirteen states first, help us Dragon Tower kill more enemies around him, and when he dies, the Dragon Tower will rise up again and take charge of the world. ”

"No matter how strong a person is, after all, it is difficult to defeat the heavens, that immortal immortal master is a cultivator, he has no children, he is dead, these thirteen states still belong to the Dragon Tower? This is the essence of the Dragon Tower, the essence of the millennium, how can it be dispersed in a war, when the time comes, I wave my arms, the world's martial arts, don't dare to disobey. ”

Meng Qiuhe sneered: "It's really hard enough, the price is too great, right?" ”

The young man shrugged his shoulders, slightly drunk, and said, "What's the price?" My father practiced and went crazy, there was a demon obstacle in his heart, and the other people who died were dying people, listening to my old slave say, the dragon tower has been declining for a hundred years, before the ten dynasties discussed martial arts, the Mahayana dragon tower was defeated, there are strong enemies outside, and there are uncontrollable immortal immortals inside, change to you, what should you do? ”