Chapter 116: The Ghost Altar Practice

A cloud sail slowly fell towards Tianyun City.

Yun Fan, which carries goods and people, is the most commonly used transportation utensils for the seven families of the Fourth Realm.

Yunfan traveled back and forth between the major fragments, and his speed was quite slow, and he could not fly to the Third Realm.

He Hui, who was dignified, stood above Yunfan, looking at the Tianyun City that was getting closer and closer.

"It's a lot bleaker than before."

A guest who was loyal to the He family accompanied him to look at the Tianyun City below, and sighed: "In the four regions of east, west, south and north, the magnates loyal to the Shangguan family, as well as their families, have all been arranged by Yunfan. ”

"As for casual cultivation, not only do you have to pay an expensive ticket, but you will also be searched for memories to ensure that you have nothing to do with the dark ghosts before leaving."

After a pause, the man looked at the West District and shook his head: "These ordinary people don't know that the danger is approaching, they only know that there are fewer and fewer people in the city. ”

He Hui, who had died of his son, did not answer.

His own brother He Rong died, and his son He Ziren also died in the Cen Lin Mountains, and he has been in an extremely bad mood recently.

Not long ago, he learned from the Su family that his son He Ziren was killed by the dark ghost Hong Tai, and his brother died at the hands of Dong Tianxue, who defected to the Dong family.

Only Su Meng, Zhou Qingchen, and Han Duping, the three survivors, arrived at the Third Realm with a mirror tunnel and escaped the catastrophe.

"Ziren is dead, Hong Tai actually has a nephew named Hong Jian, and he is still making a name for himself in Tianyun City!"

He Hui, who had just entered the marrow washing realm recently, endured the grief in his heart and said, "When I come to Tianyun City this time, in addition to knowing how big the coverage of the disaster is, I must also see Hong Jian's death!" ”

"My lord, Shangguan Dong and Ouyang Quan are both searching for Hong Jian's whereabouts." The guest nodded and said, "Ouyang Duanhai, Shangguanqin, and those of the two families who entered the Cen Lin Mountain Range are also said to have died because of the dark ghost Hongtai. ”

He Hui said coldly: "The person of the dark ghost, one who doesn't want to leave Tianyun City!" ”

……

Thousands of miles of clouds.

Three cloud sails, filled with cultivators of the Seven Great Families, floated in the air of Yunze.

They haunt day and night.

Many people who are dark ghosts, as well as loose cultivators who can't prove that they are not dark ghosts, are being targeted by the people in Yunfan.

Those who dare to resist will be killed on the spot.

Those who obediently do not resist will be captured and imprisoned, and after a while, they will be handed over to the people of the Burning Sun Sect and the Star River Alliance, and they will be pulled to the broken ground infected by the filthy alien force with the golden chariot and the fire cloud ship.

The Galaxy Alliance has prepared a lot of "Star Eyes", planning to implant them in those people's bodies, and throw those people to the land infested by the filthy alien force, so as to see what is happening below.

Night.

A swamp with pale green miasma clouds floating in mid-air.

Because of the existence of this pale green miasma, even if the cloud sail passes from above, if no one comes down, the line of sight cannot see through the miasma to see the situation below.

At night, nothing can be seen.

Above a wet muddy floor, the three hall masters, Meng Qiulan, Yang Yuansen and Zhao Ling, gathered in front of a quadrangular Dharma platform.

Around the perimeter of the Dharma platform, there are small pennants with colorful flowers, and the flags are full of unknown symbols.

The spiritual materials that make up the Dharma platform are mainly Xuanyin stone, and they are doped with ethereal jade.

Now.

In the center of this altar, which the dark ghost called the "Ghost Altar", a gray figure appeared, and someone seemed to be in another time and space, projecting his own image.

Next to the small pennant on the edge of the ghost altar, there were grooves, and suddenly the spiritual tips of cultivation, the materials for washing the marrow, several exquisitely shaped utensils, and some pill bottles and jars.

"See the Chief!"

The three hall masters, who had dispersed the ordinary members, bowed down and bowed to the man.

The dark ghost leader projected in the air, his true face was not revealed, and he said in a somewhat hoarse male voice: "Except for the Zhou family, which is the farthest away from the Shangguan family, the people of the other six major families are here. In addition, there are also the people of the Star River Alliance, the Burning Sun Sect, and the Blood Moon. A few of you, this time you have to find a way to get out of the Shattered Land by yourself. ”

"Even if I concentrate the power of the entire dark ghost on my side, it will be difficult to kill Tianyun City and successfully bring you out."

The Dark Ghost Leader tells the truth.

Although they knew this, hearing him say it himself, the three hall masters still felt a burst of despair.

"Meng Qiulan, Zhao Ling, you still have family members outside, you can donate some of the precious items in your hands, and I will properly settle your family."

The Dark Ghost Leader is a quiet way.

Meng Qiulan took the lead in throwing the prepared beast blood, the spirit jade she got from the beast trapping ship, and an intermediate spirit weapon that she treasured into a vacant groove in the "ghost altar" in front of her.

"I don't have any children of my own, my brother has died of old age a long time ago, and no one in his family has the talent to practice. As for me, I just hope that his family will be prosperous and rich. Meng Qiulan said.

"I promise you. Your brother's family will enjoy the glory and riches of the world. ”

The leader nodded, and the belongings that Meng Qiulan had placed in the vacant groove disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhao Ling hesitated for a moment, and put the things she had prepared a long time ago into the groove in front of her, and said, "I hope that my younger brother can get a copy of the marrow cleansing materials when he is promoted to the marrow washing realm." ”

"Well, it's easy."

The Dark Ghost Leader glanced at the other things in the groove and said, "The value of the things in it is more than one marrow washing material, do you have any other requirements?" ”

Zhao Ling said: "I know the ability of the leader, and in the future, the disaster will really spread to the entire Fourth Realm, I hope you can get him to the Third Realm for the sake of my allegiance over the years." No matter where he is in the Third Realm, I just want him to live and not become a defiled corpse in the Fourth Realm. ”

The Dark Ghost Leader didn't agree immediately, but thought for a while before nodding in agreement: "I agreed." ”

As soon as the words fell, the things that Zhao Ling put down were also teleported away in the air.

"Thank you, Chief!"

Zhao Ling thanked him.

"Yang Yuansen, what about you?"

The dark ghost leader who did not show his true face looked at Yang Yuansen, who was silent.

"My lord, I have no children or daughters, and I have no one to worry about. Hey, as for the women who followed me, I don't care if you look at the arrangement, whether it's given away or sold to. ”

"Lao Tzu himself is going to die in Tianyun City, and people who have no blood relationship with me, Lao Tzu doesn't care."

Yang Yuansen sneered.

"Well, you three take care of yourselves, I hope you all will see you again."

The figure of the dark ghost leader disappeared from the "ghost altar", and the items that had appeared in the groove in front of the three of them disappeared with it.

Meng Qiulan, who opened the altar, stood up and took down the small pennant with a pole, ready to put away the ghost altar, and muttered complainingly: "In the future, it is estimated that there will be no need for the ghost altar." ”

Right now.

A figure quietly appeared from afar, and soon appeared in front of the three of them, startling them a lot.

"Hong Jian!"

Meng Qiulan grabbed those small pennants, looked at Pang Jian who appeared out of thin air in the night, looked into the distance again, and scolded: "Are all those sentry guys dead?" ”

"It was too dark, and I came too fast for them to notice."

Pang Jian said indifferently.

As he spoke, he looked at the ghost altar that was collected by Meng Qiulan and felt a familiar aura.

When he smashed the skull-shaped soul array in the Cen Lin Mountain Range, he felt this eerie and cold aura.

"Dark ghosts, maybe they have something to do with the Yin Spirit Temple......"

Pang Jian thought in his heart.

"You've been gone for a long time."

Zhao Ling stood up, glanced at Pang Jian deeply, and said self-deprecatingly: "The time you disappeared, we ......"

She shook her head and didn't say any more.

The strongholds were pulled out one by one, and Fan Liang was captured alive, and when they entered the Tongmai realm of Yunze, they were also wounded by dead and wounded.

Now, all the members of the dark ghosts in the Heavenly Fortune Shattered Land add up to less than forty.

Most of these people are scattered in Qianli Yunze, or hiding in caves, or hiding under some lakes, all of them are in fear of being noticed by Yun Fan hovering overhead one day.

"This is the Altar of Ghosts? I heard that only the hall master can communicate with the leader of the ghost altar and exchange the equivalent for all kinds of rare spiritual materials? ”

Pang Jian's gaze fell on the ghost altar and asked softly.

"It will take a while to turn it back on."

Meng Qiulan nodded and smiled bitterly: "Hong Jian, it's a pity that you didn't leave the Heavenly Fortune Shattered Land earlier. With your cultivation realm, and you are so young, you go to the dark ghost branch of other broken lands, and you can be treated ceremoniously as long as you report your name. ”

Pang Jian asked again: "I heard that the position of the hall master of the Heavenly Fortune Shattered Earth is intended for me to do?" ”

Meng Qiulan was dumbfounded, "You and I, all of us, will be found by the Seven Great Families, and none of them will survive." If the hall master is not the hall master, does it still mean anything to you now? ”

Pang Jian was silent for a moment and said, "You may die, but I may not." ”

"Boy!"

Yang Yuansen saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, and said angrily: "When we fled in embarrassment, and our subordinates were found and killed one after another, where were you hiding?" According to the agreement, you should join us the next day! At this point, do you think you can survive or not? ”

Pang Jian let out a "hmm".

"Hong Jian!"

"Hong Jian!"

When the three hall masters opened the ghost altar, Wu Yi, who consciously retreated to the periphery, as well as Bai Wei and Bai Zhi, heard the noise and leaned in.

As soon as they saw Pang Jian, they exclaimed softly.

"We thought you were dead."

Bai Wei revealed some true feelings, her eyes were red, and she said sadly: "Many people have died, and every day there are familiar people who are found and killed, I thought you were also dead." ”

Bai Zhi bit her lower lip and looked at him blankly, but did not say anything.

"Old Meng, since we will eventually die in the shattered land, you also know that I have always been obsessed with these two girls."

Yang Yuansen brought up the old matter again, and still shouted in front of Pang Jian: "You just let me sleep with them, let me have a wish, can't you die in Tianyun City with peace of mind?" ”

"I don't want it!"

"I don't want to be with him!"

Bai Zhi and Bai Wei screamed at the same time, and looked at Pang Jian together.

Their looks and eyes let everyone know that if they are destined to die, if they have to serve someone.

They hoped that person was Pang Jian.

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(End of chapter)