"Give the paper man the finishing touch, as I expected!"

"I said how strange it is to look at these paper figures!"

The two spirit crystal puppets opened their mouths in unison, and their bodies shook at the same time, and they grew in the wind, turning into two Taoist priests, one old and one young, with completely different appearances.

A long sword appeared in both of their hands, and the long sword shone with a cloud of sword light, and it covered the paper man, and when the paper man saw this, his figure couldn't help but drift back, and instantly disappeared into the pile of paper figures next to him.

The young Taoist priest snorted: "Hmph, when I can't see where you are hiding?"

As the words fell, the sword light swept towards the paper figures.

"Qinglian Sword Technique, it seems to be the old way of Qingxuan Sect!"

All the paper figures were destroyed by a sword, and one of them floated straight back, towards the door of the lobby, and the voice was a bit like a female voice.

The old Taoist priest said: "Give the paper man the finishing touch, this kind of side-door left-hand technique is a bit like the method of the Ghoul Sect's remnants of the Ten Thousand Ghost Pavilion!

"Guess!"

"Do you guess I guess!"

“......”

Lao Dao chased him out in an instant, but only saw a paper figure falling lightly from the air, and the spirit in the paper figure had long since disappeared.

Seeing this, the old one and the young one went directly into the ground, leaving the small one to restore the appearance of a spirit crystal puppet, and continued to search in this dock fort.

......

In the courtyard of the Liu family, in the room where you do not give up, a spirit crystal puppet comes out of the ground.

On the bed, Jun's eyes suddenly opened, and the spirit crystal puppet jumped towards him.

Jun Buqi stretched out his hand to catch it, and withdrew the divine consciousness on the puppet, and a memory flowed into his mind, and then, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Tie the paper and put the finishing touch, Ten Thousand Ghost Pavilion, guess...... Why is it so familiar? Hmm! That evil cultivator Yu Xiu, who controls ghosts and controlling corpses, seems to have said something like this. Yu Xiu said that he was Huangzhou, and Mo Changgeng said that Huangzhou was a papermaker with some skills, and he single-handedly put the finishing touch on the paper man......"

"Tsk, you came to the door so soon? Nima!"

"This old lady of the Wang family cheated the corpse, wouldn't it be his handiwork!"

"Is this a trap that lures me?"

Jun Bu hugged his head, lay on the bed, and thought silently.

"Yu Xiu can control ghosts and corpses, if Huangzhou is Yu Xiu's fellow senior brother, then his ability must be greater than Yu Xiu's, and it should be easy to control those corpses. It seems that the affairs of the Wang family should be the handiwork of Huangzhou. Yu Xiu's cultivation is in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and if it weren't for the fact that I had the Twenty-Eight Star Sword Formation Diagram that could increase the power, I wouldn't be able to beat him. So this Huangzhou ......"

"More than 20 years ago, Mo Changgeng fought with this Huangzhou, more than 20 years have passed, if this Huangzhou achieves Jindan, tsk...... It's not just a hassle!"

"Well, if you have the chance, you still have to learn some other sword techniques, so as not to be seen by others at a glance, there is only one set of Qinglian sword techniques, and no matter how much you change, there are limitations. ”

"Also, the ten directions of the gourd valley are converging, and the scene is so huge, if it is really a great array of yin and evil in Huangzhou...... Tsk, does he have that great ability? If so, then what he wants to pit won't be me and Mo Changgeng's goods! I'm just a little shrimp!"

"There is little information, it seems that we have to go to the gourd valley to take a trip!"

He thought about it, and a spirit crystal puppet was thrown out by him again, and it sank into the ground. There is danger waiting for him and Mo Changgeng, even if you don't want to pay attention to it, you have to pay attention to it.

What's more, he just sent a spirit crystal puppet to detect mines.

When the spirit crystal puppet released by Jun Bu gave up quietly went to the gourd valley to detect mines.

Wen Liang appeared near Rongxiang with a spirit crystal doppelganger that Jun did not abandon, and from a distance, he felt that something was not quite right with the aura here.

He cautiously looked at the dark night sky, restrained his sword light, fell to the ground, and under the guidance of the puppet clone that Jun did not abandon, he swept towards the direction of Liujiazhuang in Rongxiang.

At the same time, a black sedan chair, surrounded by several pale and stiff sedan chair drivers, quietly came to the outside of Wangjiabao in the traction of two maids with similar faces carrying lanterns.

The old man in black with a mole on his lips got out of the black sedan chair and looked at Wangjiabao.

When he saw that Wangjiabao was covered by the formation, the old brow furrowed, and involuntarily reached out and twisted a few black hairs on the black mole and turned.

"The formation is quite exquisitely arranged, no wonder my spirit can't come out. The cultivation of the people who set up the formation is average, but if you do it here......"

He couldn't help but glance at the direction of the gourd valley, and said silently in his heart: "Alas, forget it, that wisp of divine soul will hide here first, and then talk about it when the formation is resolved, it would be better for me to leave this place first." I didn't expect that in that gourd valley, there were such peerless murderous things hidden, and I looked away!"

The old man in black got into the sedan chair and left in a hurry, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

......

"Senior brother, I'm here!"

When Wen Liang saw Jun Bu give up, he seemed very excited, just like a fan brother seeing an idol.

Seeing Wen Liang, the little fat man, Jun couldn't help but wonder, "Ah Liang, why are you here?"

As he spoke, he put away the spirit crystal puppet that jumped from Wen Liang's shoulder, and after retracting the wisp of divine consciousness in the puppet, Jun Bu did not give up before he understood what had happened.

Then he looked at Wen Liang with some surprise, "You have only been in Jindan for a few days, how did you apply to enter this red dust to practice?

"Hey...... Isn't there a senior brother here! That's why I'm here! Not only can I be a companion with my senior brother, but it is also convenient for me to ask my senior brother for benefits at any time, killing two birds with one stone!"

Jun Buqi was a little speechless, he had a deep understanding of this little fat man's clingy ability.

Coughing lightly, he directly changed the topic and talked about Wangjiabao and Hulu Valley.

"Papermaker, revenge?" Wen Liang couldn't help but wonder after listening, "What does Senior Brother Jun mean is that this Huangzhou has laid such a trap, in fact, he wants to lure Senior Brother Chang Geng here?"

Jun Buqi shook his head and said: "The other party may not know that his junior brother died because of us, after all, in this Longquan County, in addition to our Qingling Temple, there are also Lingquan Temple and Tianyi Pavilion." But the other party set up this game, and also set up a large array of yin gathering in the gourd valley...... However, I always feel that the Gathering Yin Great Array in Gourd Valley is not something that a paper-binding craftsman can set up. The scene of the gathering of the ten directions is too huge. ”

"Of course not!" Wen Liang nodded and said: "This gourd valley, before I went down the mountain, the real person in charge of the sect specially found me and told me to take care of it, there is a big man sleeping in it." ”

Jun Bu gave up and asked, "How big?"

Wen Liang shook his head, "I don't know about this, the real person in charge of the sect didn't tell me." ”

......

The Liu family is only twenty or thirty miles away from the gourd valley.

When Jun Buqi met Wen Liang, the spirit crystal puppet had already drilled out of the ground outside the gourd valley.

In the gourd valley, there was silence, and the spirit crystal puppet floated up from the ground and flew into the air.

Although the sky and the earth are dark, the spirit crystal puppet can still roughly see the scene below.

A valley is like a gourd falling between the mountains, with clear outlines.

After confirming in the air that this was indeed the gourd valley that people were talking about, the spirit crystal puppet landed again and quietly touched into this valley.

There doesn't seem to be anything special in the gourd valley, it's quiet, but the spirit crystal puppet always feels that it's eerie, and people can't help but be frightened.

It was as if there were countless evil spirits hidden under the earth and roaring at him, but if you felt it carefully and listened to it, you could hear nothing.

But the further you go inside, the stronger this feeling becomes.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rolled up, and the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse burst like water slurry, instantly invading his ears, and a magnificent picture suddenly broke into his mind.

Boom, boom......

He hasn't even listened to the wind and rain!

The Spirit Crystal puppet stood there in a daze, as if the scene in front of him had changed, no longer a dark and difficult scene, but as if it was on a battlefield of blood and fire.

He saw the golden iron horse, the iron lance and the army, the sword light and sword shadow, the sword qi horizontal, the monsters all over the mountains and fields, rolling like the tide, and also saw the soldiers fighting bloodily, stumps and broken arms flying around, mountains of corpses, and a sea of blood......

The sky was obscured by billowing black mist, and the sun and moon were dull.

The earth is filled with corpses, and the corpses of humans and monsters are indistinguishable from each other.

A blood-red figure, dressed in concave and convex blood-colored armor, the tattered cloak has been soaked with blood, and the iron lance in his hand has been broken.

She threw away the iron lance in her hand, uncovered the helmet, revealing a waterfall and green silk, dancing lightly in the wind, and her beautiful face was heroic.

She brazenly pulled out the long sword at her waist and raised her head to the sky and roared.

Then, with reluctance and anger, she led the remnants of the iron horse, carrying a blood-stained banner, and swore to die as if she were going home, and rushed towards the boundless tide of monsters, unstoppable.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, countless monsters were dismembered by it, the stumps flew sideways, the black mist rolled, and the warriors behind him followed, like a sharp arrow, straight into the heart of the monster tide.

Until, fight to the last soldier!

Eventually, she stood with her sword on top of a pile of monster corpses.

Then, a group of monks came with their swords, like meteors in the sky, piercing the sky.

The overwhelming sword qi Xuanguang fell from the sky and blasted into the tide of monsters.

The picture freezes.

When the Lingjing puppet came back to his senses, he couldn't help but sigh, "An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood, 100,000 sons and 100,000 troops." The sky is bright and the sun is shining, and the blood-soaked mountains and rivers are full of red. Mighty!

It's brutal, but it's just as exciting.

When he saw the red-armored female general leading the remnants of the army towards the monster tide, he felt that his whole scalp stood up, even though he was only a doppelganger now.

Scold......

A longsword hovered above his head.

The spirit crystal puppet shook its head, and Mu Ran raised his head and looked at the long sword.

A figure shrouded in pitch-black armor looked at him condescendingly, but the spirit crystal puppet couldn't see the figure under the armor, and even his eyes were as black as ink.

The figure held a sword in his hand, the tip of which hovered right over his head.

Airplanes......

A dull voice came from the depths of the valley. Jun Buqi was stunned for a moment, turned around and left, because he heard the meaning of 'roll' from this voice.

Obviously, this gourd valley was even more terrifying than he imagined.

He actually saw the picture of the ancient war here, and he suspected that this place might have been an ancient battlefield, and the battle scene at that time was recorded by the magnetic field.

And in this ancient battlefield, there are still ancient heroes who have not passed away.

You can imagine what the hell this place is.

The ten directions are gathered, the ancient heroic spirit has not passed away, this is already a ghost land, burying people on this ghost land, it is too safe for the old man to enter the earth!

When the spirit crystal puppet left the gourd valley, it glanced back, and then almost fell because he saw a blood-colored figure sitting on the high cliff above the gourd valley.

The figure was wearing blood-colored armor, and it was still wearing a visor, and it was impossible to see the face clearly, but it could only be seen behind it, and the blood-colored cloak was waving in the wind, very large, long.

It's like the dark night sky is dyed red.

The figure......

She's become a ghost too?

Yes, the unwillingness and anger in her heart will definitely not be weaker than others.

I can't swallow a breath before I die, and I don't want to go into the nether after I die, it's too normal.

"Princess...... Dashuai, why did your subordinates let go of that bull's nose path?"

Before, he almost slashed the figure of the spirit crystal puppet with a sword, knelt down on one knee towards the cliff, and asked the doubts in his heart, but the voice did not come out of the valley.

"An inch of mountains and rivers is an inch of blood, and the blood-soaked mountains and rivers are red all over the ground...... Isn't that exactly what we're talking about?"

The magnetic voice, with the night wind, drifted on the high cliff, and it was very pleasant to listen to.

It's a pity that there is no one who can hear this pleasant voice.

Yes, all ghosts!

"100,000 sons and 100,000 troops, ambition and blue sky...... Don't you feel proud?"

Roar......

It was as if the roar of thousands of troops resounded from the valley and resounded in the night sky.

Figures came out of the ground in the valley, and instantly filled the valley.

The sword-wielding warrior before was not convinced: "He has a bull's nose and a small way, how can he make such a heroic poem, he must have copied it from somewhere." ”

"Hahaha...... Whether this is the case or not, we will know when the marshal goes to meet him!" On the high cliff, the female general stood up and flicked her cloak, "Zheng Li, order troops!"

"The last general obeys!" the sword-wielding warrior clenched his fist and stood up.

The next moment, in the gourd valley, a vigorous horn sounded, and one after another figures came out from the depths of the ground, one, two, three......

The figures of countless armor soldiers gradually crowded the valley, and finally converged into a large army.

Thundered......

Iron hooves crushed fallen leaves.

......

When the Lingjing puppet returned to Liu's house and saw Wen Liang, he was obviously stunned, but Jun did not give up and took the Lingjing puppet back.

When he got the ancient battlefield picture from this spirit crystal puppet, and when he saw that figure later, the whole person was confused.

Tens of thousands of armored knights, with their flesh and blood, built a great wall of flesh and blood, blocking the monsters like a tide, waiting for reinforcements to arrive, only to die on the battlefield.

How tragic is that?

Although the general was a female general, it still made Jun not be in awe.

Such a heroine is rare in ancient times.

But Jun Bu, who is familiar with the history of Dayue, knows that in the history of the Dayue Dynasty, there is no such female general. In the history recorded by Daikoe, there is also no battle of Hulu Valley.

But looking at the history of Yuezhou's cultivation, it is indeed a history of blood and tears fighting monsters.

That is, more than a thousand years ago, at the beginning of the establishment of the Dayue Dynasty, after the 'Tiandang Battle', the number of monsters decreased significantly.

The ancient battlefield of Tiandangtan thousands of years ago has later become the current Lost Soul Swing, which has achieved a ghost country, and now there are still two ghost kings entrenched there, and there are countless ghost pawns under his command.

Whether it is the ghost king there or the ghost pawns inside, most of them are the heroic spirits of those generals and soldiers who died in battle thousands of years ago.

The ecstasy is not far from the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, and the ghost country and the Yuezhou monks who are ecstasy are also well water and do not interfere with river water, and they usually even kill monsters in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest.

Therefore, the monks of Yuezhou did not have the idea of encircling and suppressing the ghost country of the ecstasy.

As the number of monsters decreased, the place of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest gradually became a place for Yuezhou monks to practice.

But in the depths of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, no one knows what kind of monster is standing on the chassis. Even some powerful cultivators didn't dare to fly over the depths of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest easily.

Jun Bu gave up pondering, the Ten Thousand Poison Forest is at least three thousand miles away from this gourd valley, if the gourd is an ancient battlefield, then that battle may have to be pushed forward by three thousand years.

Three thousand years ago, Yuezhou was still a subordinate state of the Daqian Empire, and in the end, due to the mediocrity of the last empire of the Daqian, several major subordinate states have become independent.

At that time, the lord of Yuezhou began to vigorously develop Yuezhou, pushing the border south for more than 1,000 miles. A thousand years later, the Qi Kingdom was replaced by the Spirit Kingdom, and after another thousand years, it was replaced by Da Yue.

Until now, Daiyue has a history of 1,000 years.

The border has been pushed south for more than 2,000 miles, and more than 500 miles away from the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, there is a male city called Wan'an City, where the distance from the Ten Thousand Poison Forest is more than 500 miles, which is a buffer zone.

Jun Bu didn't expect that this trip to mine detection would unexpectedly dig out such a big pit, but fortunately it was discovered early. He glanced at Wen Liang and wondered, do they have to hurry up?

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" asked Wen Liang puzzled.

PS: Four thousand seven hundred words chapter, ask for a ticket, thank you (super serious face)!