The wind rises in the south of Xinjiang, and the green lantern leads the way Chapter 47 Heavenly Dao Spirit Palace
"Zhou Shao, his subordinates know their mistakes, and their subordinates know their mistakes."
The yin-yang-faced monk lying in the ruins endured the pain in his body and hurriedly apologized, for fear that Zhou Shen would be angry.
"It's you, bastard!"
Zhou Shen said that, he stomped frantically towards the monk, and after a while, he felt out of breath before stopping.
Looking back at the mess in front of the palace, he found that his subordinates were all pressed to the ground by the demon slave and rubbed, and even those who escaped were caught by the demon slave, and the friction became even more fierce.
The corners of Zhou Shen's mouth twitched slightly, and he said loudly and angrily:
"What's going on?"
"Zhou Shao, that person used your slave refining room! And he still refuses to abandon himself..." The yin-yang-faced monk said Bai Yuqing to Zhou Shen, gritting his back molars from time to time.
Zhou Shen looked Bai Yuqing up and down, and then looked at the yin-yang-faced monk beside him, and thought of recruiting An, so he smiled and said:
"I don't know, what is the surname of this fellow Daoist?"
Bai Yuqing naturally understood the meaning of Zhou Shen's face changing so quickly, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said mockingly:
"Just because of you, you also want to win me over?"
Zhou Shen's smiling face instantly stiffened, his face became gloomy, and the yin-yang-faced monk standing next to him got rid of his fall from favor and depression just now, and his heart was happy, and he turned to Bai Yuqing and shouted angrily:
"We Zhou Shao wooed you, because we can afford you, don't be ignorant, kid!"
Although he said this on his lips, his heart wished that Bai Yuqing would refuse.
But how did he know that Bai Yuqing didn't care about Zhou Shen at all.
"Boy, I'll give you one more chance, either become my person or die!"
Zhou Shen said coldly and loudly.
"Noise, Reichi!"
Bai Yuqing looked impatient and shouted loudly.
When Ling heard this, he quickly floated towards the two.
"Look for death!"
Zhou Shen gritted his teeth.
Then he took out a gray bead from his bosom, raised it above his head, and exclaimed:
"The Buddha's light is extinguished!"
In an instant, the gray beads emitted a dazzling golden light, like a Buddha relic, and its light was holy and pure, as if it wanted to purify the filth of the world.
As soon as Ling saw this, a trace of disdain flashed on his arrogant and cold face, and then he raised his hands, and the endless demonic qi surged, covering Ling's body, and instantly turned into a cloud of demonic clouds and black mist, killing Zhou Shen.
The golden light shot like a sharp arrow in all directions, and when it encountered the demon cloud and black mist that Lingyi turned into, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news.
Zhou Shen was surprised, his eyes bulging, as if they were about to fall.
When he was surprised, Ling Yi came to him, stretched out a hand from the demonic mist, and slapped it on Zhou Shen's chest, and in an instant, Zhou Shen flew upside down and flew into the palace.
With a loud bang, the palace collapsed, and Zhou Shen buried it.
At the same time, Lingyi appeared and pierced the chest of the Yinyang-faced monk.
After a puff of smoke, the Yin-Yang Faced Monk clutched his bleeding chest, fell to the ground and staggered, looking at Reichi in disbelief.
Immediately, Bai Yuqing manipulated the demon slaves, disemboweling these people one after another, and escorted them to him one after another.
The Imperial Ghost Sect did not restrict the disciples from fighting like the Qingyun Sect, as long as you can beat the other party, you can kill them anytime and anywhere, and the sect will not ask questions and will not lower the punishment.
Zhou Shen spat blood in his mouth, his eyes were fixed on Bai Yuqing, and he struggled to get up from the ground, but the blood loss caused his life to come to an end.
Bai Yuqing's hands were sealed, and countless magic tricks were imprinted into the corpses of this group of people, and after a while, he was satisfied to put away the demon slave and this group of corpses.
Back in the cave, Bai Yuqing entered the Tianluo Cave.
Raising his hand to summon the yang fire, he was thinking of refining this group of people into demon slaves, but a name flashed in his head - Zhou Yuanji, and then he extinguished the yang fire in his hand, and analyzed: Now that he has killed his brother, this person will definitely not let go of himself, he will definitely seek revenge against himself, and he cannot fight an unprepared war.
As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to win all battles.
Immediately, Bai Yuqing searched for souls for Zhou Shen and the others, and was surprised to find that this Zhou Yuanji was actually the first genius disciple who could be expected to achieve the earth-level spirit palace since the establishment of the Imperial Ghost Sect, and his cultivation method and practice were different from those of other disciples, and he was one of the three major founding sects of the Imperial Ghost Sect - Barbarian Ghost Divine Skill.
And this noble magic skill is the ancestor of the Imperial Ghost Sect by chance, and it is precisely by virtue of the sub-divine skill that in just over 800 years, it has stood out among the many sects in the Fengyou Mountain Range, and at the same time, relying on this magic skill to create the ghost control trick and the ghost raising method, and achieved a legendary story.
Not everyone in the Imperial Ghost Sect can cultivate the Barbarian Ghost Divine Skill, only if they are among the top three in the sect's disciple competition and have the permission of the Dao Sect Master and the elders, can they enter the barbarian test, and only by passing the test can they get the opportunity to cultivate the Barbarian Ghost Divine Skill.
Zhou Shen and the others only know about Zhou Yuan's brilliant achievements, but they don't know the details, even his brother Zhou Shen.
No wonder his brother can be so arrogant, Bai Yuqing slandered.
The Imperial Ghost Sect has clear regulations on the cultivation of the Soul Suppression Tower, and no disciple can occupy the slave refining room for any reason, and his cultivation time cannot exceed ten days at a time.
But Zhou Shen was able to occupy the slave refining room in disguise, and the sect ignored it, and the reason for this was Zhou Yuanji's status in the Imperial Ghost Sect.
"Ground Rank Spirit Palace? Is the Spirit Palace still divided into grades? Bai Yuqing muttered with a puzzled face.
"Since ancient times, it has been rumored that the Spirit Palace Realm has been cultivated in front of the Immortal Realm, and the Spirit Palace Realm is the beginning of fighting for life with the sky, rebirth with the earth, and immortality with the Great Dao." The green-shelled turtle appeared on the head of Bai Yuqing.
"The Spirit Palace can be divided into three kinds of heaven, earth and people, ordinary qualified monks can only break through to the human level Spirit Palace if they cultivate in their lifetime, and the mental method of cultivation with slightly better qualifications can also achieve the Earth-level Spirit Palace, only a genius who is unique in ten thousand can cultivate the Heavenly Dao Spirit Palace!"
"If a monk wants to break through the Dao Spirit Palace realm, he needs to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, the higher the monk's qualifications, the better the quality of the Spirit Palace formed, the more difficult it is to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, but the more feedback after breaking through the Spirit Palace."
Bai Yuqing's heart was very shocked, he had never heard of the quality of the Spirit Palace before, and he fantasized about his Spirit Palace.
After a while, Bai Yuqing smiled bitterly in his heart, he still understood the truth that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, the higher the quality of the Spirit Palace, the more difficult it would be to cross the Heavenly Tribulation, and he was very pleased that he could achieve a ground-level Spirit Palace.
"Boy, you don't have to lose your fighting spirit, if you want to get on the real stage of this world and compete with that group of genius demons, the earth-level spirit palace is far from enough, at least you must achieve the heavenly spirit palace, and its background must be far better than that of ordinary genius demons to have that qualification." The green-shelled turtle said impassionedly.
"The real stage of the world?" Bai Yuqing wondered.
"Do you think there is only this Fengyou Mountain Range in the world? The world is big, too big to imagine. The Divine Son of the Divine Race Tianjiao was born to wave his hand and shatter the void, the Son of the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Clan is blessed with great luck, and the Prince of the Holy Dynasty holds the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings, and he can ambush the corpse for 3,000 miles with a nod of his head, etc., these are the performers of the real stage of this world. ”
"How many years has there been in the Earth Ladder Spirit Palace, and there are only five thousand years, are you willing to be buried in the soil after five thousand years? Are you willing to be a frog at the bottom of a well for the rest of your life in this Fengyou Mountain Range? ”
"Let's see the world outside, meet this group of genius demons, and fight with this group of genius demons!"
At this time, Bai Yuqing's eyes burned with raging war, and he shouted:
"Then let's fight with this group of genius demons"
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