Chapter 606: The Ghost Clan can't afford to toss anymore
In late autumn, the mountains are full of yellow leaves
After several days of continuous rain, the temperature dropped sharply, and the leaves fell all over the ground, cold and wet, with a wisp of gloom.
Su Fan slumped on the recliner under the canopy, quietly watching the hazy drizzle.
It has been almost two years since he came to Shiliang Village, and except for occasionally dealing with the owner of the village, Yakun, he has spent almost all of his time in the valley.
If it weren't for the fact that there was still a family in the Qingkong Star Domain waiting for him to go back to reunite, Su Fan would be able to lie down here until he died.
It has been a long time since the witch god Aji began to preach here.
Occasionally, he appeared a few times, and he was also looking for him to refine the witch statue.
Now Su Fan has helped the witch god Aji refine hundreds of statues, and it is said that her followers have spread all over the entire Demon Camel Mountain more than a dozen human race gathering places, not ten thousand, but eight thousand.
However, the cultivation speed of the Terran cultivators who had inherited the Wumen Dao system was several times faster than before, and now Balin was about to break through the late stage of Qi training.
It's just that he was worried that the high-ranking monks in the gathering place would see the clues, so he had been relying on the secret method of the Wumen to hide his cultivation.
Now Balin and the others have long since left the gathering place of the Dragon Valley Terrans, and have been scattered all over the Demon Camel Mountain to help the witch god Aji preach.
All the newly-earning witch believers are gifted well, and they are all young men and women in their teens.
There was a long barbecue stove next to Su Fan, and Sister Zhen was squatting there constantly turning over various meat skewers, and from time to time grabbed a handful of seasoning powder and sprinkled it on the meat skewers.
The guy was lying in front of his cave, staring at the huge grill next to him.
The two ghost generals were constantly shaking a huge iron stick, and a strange beast in the shape of a cow was wearing it, which had been roasted to the point of oil.
"Master, the meat skewers are ready, how about you taste it......"
Su Fan sat up lazily from the recliner, took a few strings of meat tendons handed over by Sister Zhen, picked them up and took a sip.
"Add a little more chili noodles ......"
Sister Zhen nodded, took the strings of meat tendons from Su Fan's hand and put them on the oven, grabbed a large handful of chili noodles and sprinkled them on the meat skewers.
She flipped the meat skewers a few more times, put them in a tray, and placed them on the kang table in front of Su Fan.
At this time, the kang table was already full of all kinds of refreshing mixed vegetables and smoked sauce and lo-mei, and there was a jar of unopened spirit wine next to it.
Su Fan got up from the recliner and walked over to sit cross-legged at the kang table, Sister Zhen had already slapped open the wine jar and poured him a bowl of spiritual wine in front of him.
After serving Su Fan, Sister Zhen trotted to the huge grill next to her, and saw that the strange beast wearing the iron skewer was almost hot.
She instructed the two demons to carry the roasted beast and place it in front of the boo-huhing cave.
The ruin beast, which had been waiting impatiently, rushed over, opened its mouth and bit off half of the nearly long beast, and then chewed it in a big gulp.
Su Fan took a sip of the wine bowl, then turned his head and glanced at it with disgust on his face.
This guy is a foodie, a strange beast that is easy to bake, and it will be eaten in a few bites by this goods. It's really a cow chewing peony.
At this time, Sister Zhen came over, sat cross-legged opposite Su Fan, and looked at him with her chin on her chin and grinning.
"Master, how is the slave roasted......"
Su Fan glanced at her, picked up a meat skewer and took a bite.
"It's okay, you can eat ......"
Sister Zhen suddenly stopped doing it when she heard this, she twitched her nose and smelled the smell of meat skewers on the table.
"How fragrant, master, are you sorry......
Su Fan was happy and said, "Teasing you, didn't you stop without looking at my mouth......"
Only then did Sister Zhen show a smile on her face, and then rubbed to Su Fan's side, leaned her head on his shoulder, and quietly watched the drizzle outside the canopy.
The autumn rain has been falling for several days in a row, and the air is filled with a damp cold, lingering, as if a chill is coming from the bone marrow.
Su Fan and Sister Zhen are both monks, of course they can't feel the chill, but they can also experience the bleak atmosphere of the continuous autumn rain.
Since Su Fan came to the valley of Shiliangzhai, it has been like this every day.
Sister Zhen is like a hard-working little bee, busy from morning to night, serving the two uncles, Su Fan and Boo.
However, she also enjoys it, and every day is extremely fulfilling.
Now Sister Zhen knows that her talent is inferior, so she has long accepted her fate and began to live heartlessly.
Anyway, the ghost body will never die, and if she can be by her master's side every day in this life, she will be very content.
Su Fan took a sip of spirit wine, then picked up a meat skewer, and just wanted to take a big sip, when the voice of the witch god Aji came from his ears.
"It's my negligence, someone used divination to break the witch array I set up for you......"
What the hell......
The witch array arranged by the witch god Aji can not only shield the incarnation monk's exploration, but also help Su Fan to shield the heavens and prevent the ghost clan's divination master from calculating his location.
"So what should I do, should I run away again......
"That's not necessary, I've already consolidated the witch array and blessed a formation, and the ghost clan will be able to measure your general location at most......"
"I'd better run away, what if I'm trapped here by the ghost clan......"
"The Magic Camel Mountain is so big, you just find a place to hide, they can't find you at all......"
Hearing the witch god Aji say this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Fan hurriedly got up from the ground and waved his hand at Sister Zhen next to him.
"Hurry up and pack up, it's time for us to go......"
Sister Zhen didn't think about it when she heard it, and she started to get busy, but she didn't have anything to clean up, just put away the grill around her.
Su Fan summoned the sleeping "ghost crow", and then piloted it all the way into the depths of the Demon Camel Mountain.
The Magic Camel Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and many peaks are full of various karst caves, some of which are even thousands of meters underground.
Su Fan flew in the mountains for more than ten days in a row, and then found a hidden cave, and then went deep into the ground.
He took out a jade spoon from the ring and entered his personal space.
Su Fan covered the jade spoon with the fur of the ruin beast, and coupled with the several witch arrays that the witch god Aji blessed him, it was foolproof.
He could hide in the mountains to escape the pursuit of the ghost clan, but the Terran monks living in the gathering place would be miserable.
In order to kill him, the ghost clan will definitely attack indiscriminately and completely destroy the Demon Camel Mountain.
Thinking of this, Su Fan couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart.
"If the ghost clan kills it, the Terran gathering place in the Demon Camel Mountain will definitely suffer an unwarranted disaster......
"I was careless, I'll inform those believers, try to let the Terrans here migrate to other areas before the ghost clan arrives......"
Hearing the witch god Aji say this, Su Fan also breathed a sigh of relief.
However, this girl rarely spoke like this, which couldn't help but make Su Fan feel a little puzzled in his heart.
This can't have deliberately exposed my breath.
But Su Fan thought about it and felt that it was unlikely.
She wants to spread the Wumen Dao here, how can she let the human race here suffer.
"By the way, help me refine more than a dozen witch dao divine towers in the past few days, the sooner the better......"
"What kind of Divine Tower are you refining......
As soon as Su Fan's words fell, some information suddenly came to his mind, all of which were the refining methods of this Witch Dao Divine Tower.
"When the ghost clan comes, I'll try to shelter as many Terrans here as possible......"
Su Fan already felt guilty for affecting the human race here, and after listening to the words of the witch god Aji, he began to prepare for the refining of the Witch Dao Divine Tower without thinking about it.
His eyes froze, and he carefully studied the information in his mind.
After a while, Su Fan couldn't help frowning.
He found that this kind of witch god tower was much more difficult to refine than the statues of those witch gates.
The refining materials for refining the Witch Dao Divine Tower must be rare wood-based materials.
Each Wumen Divine Pagoda is more than ten zhang high, and it is also necessary for a few people to hold it so thickly, and the entire Wudao Divine Pagoda must be engraved with various Wumen runes.
Su Fan was not short of materials, and his ring was full of all kinds of rare spiritual materials that had been seized over the years.
But asking him to engrave the runes of the Witch Gate on the entire Witch Dao Divine Pagoda was a very severe test for him.
But no matter how difficult it is, Su Fan has to do it.
Who let him summon the ghost clan and let the human race of the Demon Camel Mountain suffer an unjustified disaster.
For the next month or so, Su Fan hardly slept and worked day and night refining the Witch Dao Divine Tower.
Fortunately, after years of accumulation, his weapon-making skills can now enter the house.
In particular, the puppet Tao of the Sulun people who have been studying and figuring out the Sulun people for many years has also made his weapon-making level improve by leaps and bounds.
In just over a month, Su Fan successfully refined more than ten Witch Dao Divine Pagodas.
As before, Sister Zhen took the ring containing the pagoda and sent it to the place designated by the witch god Aji, and her followers would come to collect it.
At midnight, in a stone house in the Oolong Valley Terran Gathering Place, Balin had already fallen asleep.
Suddenly, he sat up from the bed violently, his back already soaked with cold sweat.
Balin wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, then jumped out of bed, picked up the kettle, and poured a big mouthful.
Just now, Lord Witch God met him in a dream, saying that the Demon Camel Mountain was about to suffer a catastrophe, and the vast majority of Terran monks here would not be able to escape this catastrophe.
Although the witch god can't save everyone here, all the believers who inherit the Wumen Taoist tradition can get her protection.
The Witch God has already issued an oracle asking him to speed up his mission recently and save as many Terrans as possible here.
Balin was frightened by the news, and through this year's experience, he believed that the Witch God would definitely not lie to him.
Even though it was early in the morning, he was no longer sleepy.
Next, he has to gather all the followers of the Witch Gate at once, and the Witch God has assigned a large number of tasks for them to complete.
Balin packed up, then hurried out of the house, disappearing into the darkness of the night.
In a city in Mirong Heaven, more than a dozen old monsters such as Venerable Hulan were sitting cross-legged in the stone house at the moment.
"I don't know if I can calculate the location of that kid if I invited a few divination masters from foreign tribes this time......"
"I hope they can succeed, if this continues, the morale of the children in the clan will be exhausted......"
"I think it should be no problem, it is said that one of the Divination Dao masters invited this time is from the 'Charm Heart Clan', and the Divination Law Enforcement is considered the strongest ......even in the entire Ghost Bone Star Domain."
Just as a group of ghost clan god elders were anxiously waiting for the results, a primordial monk in the clan hurriedly ran in from outside.
"Venerable Hulan, the divination results are out......"
More than ten old monsters of the ghost clan in the stone house suddenly came to their senses.
Venerable Hulan took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice: "What is the result, have you calculated the position of that kid......
"Venerable Qiqi Hulan, among the several masters, only Master Mangchai of the "Charm Heart Clan" has achieved results, and the others have not succeeded......"
Listening to the other party's words, Venerable Hulan and the others all breathed a long sigh of relief.
Finally, there is a result, if it continues like this, all the clan monks who participated in the search will not be able to hold on.
"Good...... Okay......"
Venerable Hulan roared several times in succession, and only then did he force himself to suppress the excitement in his heart.
"The result calculated by the blind guess master shows where the kid is......"
Listening to Venerable Hulan's words, the Ghost Clan's Yuanying Monk hurriedly took out a domino from the bone ring.
It ignited the dominoes, and a three-dimensional map suddenly appeared in the room.
The Infant Monk of the Ghost Clan stretched out his hand and pointed at a certain location on the map.
"Venerable Qiqi Hulan, after the estimation of Master Mangchai of the 'Charm Heart Clan', this kid should be hidden in this area at present......"
Seeing the large area on the three-dimensional map, Venerable Hulan and the others all frowned.
"I haven't asked Master Mangchai if you can calculate the specific location of that kid, even if the area is a little smaller......"
Listening to Venerable Hulan's words, the Ghost Clan's Yuanying Monk shook his head.
"I asked at the time, and the blind guessing master said that it had done its best......"
A group of ghostly old monsters in the house all sighed in unison.
This place is so remote that even these Avatar Cultivators will take a long time to arrive.
Moreover, the area of this area is also very vast, and there is no space gate within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles nearby.
This kid is extremely cunning, once he senses something, he will definitely run away.
If you let the Terran monk run away again, it will be difficult to find him in the future.
That area was too big, and it was impossible to determine the specific location of the other party, and the dozens of god-transforming cultivators in the clan couldn't take care of it at all.
The ghost clan had already spent nearly two years trying to catch that kid, so they couldn't make any mistakes this time.
There is no way, the ghost clan can't afford to toss anymore.
Venerable Hulan thought for a moment and said, "You immediately arrange a group of monks to go to that area secretly, don't startle the snakes, first establish a space gate in that area, and then start the search and arrest ......after all the clansmen involved in the search are deployed."
"Obey His Holiness ......"
The Ghost Clan's Infant Monk replied loudly, and then left the stone house respectfully.
(End of chapter)