"Ghosts actually have ranks, just as ghosts have big and small, small ghosts have wandering spirits and wild ghosts, big ghost kings, ghost emperors, in fact, just like the Yang God cultivating immortals, what they cultivate is the Yin God," the old man explained very knowledgeably.

Traceless was ignorant of many things in the cultivation realm, so he listened carefully to the old man's description of another cultivation method that only belonged to the ghost realm.

I don't know how long it has been, but Traceless has finally comprehended the Yin God cultivation method, and I also know that the thousand-year-old banshee seems to be acting very sloppily at the moment, but in fact, it is actually to improve the Yin God grade for the chess beast, waiting for it to evolve again, maybe it can be a great help for them to go to the chess game.

The chessboard world can't sense the flow of time, but if you count the banshee's expansion territory, there will be at least one day.

At this time, the huge Yin God Chess Beast was finally full, and was crawling on the ground preparing to transform.

And the millennium banshee is standing on the side of the mad knife, constantly scratching her head and posing.

made this honest man stare at her a little stupidly.

Put the ghost of the old man is a listless wandering around.

This time all the glory was snatched away by the Millennial Banshee. These guys are like eggplants beaten by frost, and they are very imposing.

Especially the smiling Yama who was sat on the ass by the chess beast, he always stared at the chess beast with an angry gaze from time to time, eager to eat its flesh raw.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wuxian also had mixed feelings in his heart.

These people were once their own enemies, but they were encircled here by a holy ruin bead.

They are also all heroes who once dominated one side, but at this time they want to secretly fight in order to snatch a chess beast.

This may be the end of the hero.

For what happened to them, Traceless inexplicably felt a little sympathy.

It's a pity that he can't meet any of their requirements, because the fate of the soul sucked in by the Extreme Spirit Realm is already doomed.

Even if he forcibly changed his life against the sky, it was only in vain that he caused him to suffer.

Fortunately, they have long been used to it.

Xuanyuan walked to the side of the smiling Yama and sat down with his virtual body.

Reaching out and pressing lightly on his shoulder, it was only symbolic.

The smiling Yan Luo looked sideways at him and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, Lao Tzu hasn't seen any battles, isn't he just hit by that ghost thing's butt, so what?"

He was a dead duck with a hard mouth, but his expression had already betrayed him.

Traceless also smiled indifferently and said: "Actually, that thing doesn't really exist at all, it's just a soul, and that huge spirit is also an illusion."

When the smiling Yan Luo heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and said: "You're right, then everything is an illusion, this guy has no physical body at all, it's just an illusion of a bunch of chess pieces."

It seemed that the knot in his heart was revealed, and the smiling Yan Luo's whole expression relaxed.

Looking at the smile on the face of the smiling Yan Luo, he secretly said in his heart, you can think about it, I haven't told you yet, you are just an illusion, so there is still no difference between you.

It's just that this sentence was not uttered without a trace.

After all, letting him go is his ultimate goal.

"Boy, do you really want to trace them back to the second elemental god?" the smiling Yama's expression suddenly became serious, and a pair of eyes stared at him tightly.

Traceless was a little nervous by him and said, "Of course, I didn't have to deceive them",

The smiling Yan Luo smiled and said, "Lao Tzu advises you not to do that, otherwise you will regret it."

"Why?" said Xuanyuan stared at him in surprise.

"Why? Don't you know how prominent these people were in their lives, that old Taoist priest is the ancestor of the Immortal Dao, that Black Iron Tower is a demon god, that demon scholar is a fourth-level immortal, and that white-bearded and red-faced person are not good people, if you give them the opportunity to get rid of the control of the Holy Ruin Bead, they will definitely fight back, and even be unfavorable to you," Smiling Yan Luo explained compassionately.

"Don't you want the Second Elemental God?" Traceless had long been worried about the smiling Yama words, but he also knew that without these things, it would be really difficult to mobilize these ghosts for his own use.

"Lao Tzu doesn't need that ghost thing" The smiling Yan Luo sneered disdainfully: "Lao Tzu's body is broken, and he still has to break the Yuan Shen to do anything, Lao Tzu is just unwilling, he must avenge his brothers, as long as you kid help Lao Tzu take revenge, then Lao Tzu is sucked away and what sweat."

Hearing the smiling Yan Luo's words, Xuanyuan Wuxian did not look at him differently, and compared with some other ghosts, he was the only one who looked down on life and death.

Those people are either thinking about being reincarnated and reborn, or they just want to survive for a few years.

The only one is his smiling face Yama, who usually looks the most vicious and fears death, but is the most free.

"Senior Yama, I will definitely avenge your revenge, but it's a pity that I haven't found the real mastermind behind the scenes, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, everything will fall into place, and when it's time to know, you don't need to look for them, they will come to you" The smiling Yama stared at the traceless with a slight deep meaning.

There seemed to be endless mystery in those eyes.

"But I promised them, I can't say anything without faith" Xuanyuan Wuxian still can't achieve that level of treachery.

"Boy, your character is really not suitable for survival in the cultivation realm" The smiling Yan Luo sighed again: "You must know that there is no so-called morality in the cultivation realm, only the weak and the strong, and you are undoubtedly causing a lot of trouble for yourself in the future."

Wuxian shook his head and said: "It is precisely because everyone does not talk about morality, so I have to insist even more, because everything needs to have a gradual process, or after a few decades, all cultivators will use the word morality."

The smiling Yama sneered like looking at an innocent child, and said, "Then let it be, but Lao Tzu can pat his chest and promise that you kid has no chance to wait until that day, because your morality will make your death ugly."

Traceless was also aroused by his words and said, "Then you wait to see if morality will finally triumph."

At this time, the two had a violent dispute because of their different views.

However, no one wants to regress, perhaps because they were born and grew up in different environments, so their perception of the world is also completely different.

In his heart, he had seen the ugly faces of those so-called plane cultivators under the banner of morality since he was a child, so he hated those hypocrites even more, and even once said that people were not as extreme as demons. This is also why he would accept the matter of secretly trading with the demons.

Because in his outlook on life, there is no so-called justice and right and wrong, only the law of the jungle, and the so-called righteousness of men and demons, which has nothing to do with his smiling face Yama.

As long as his brother is strong enough, as long as he obtains enough cultivation materials.

Placed in the battle between humans and demons, those are insignificant.

But without a trace is a tragic picture caused by the battle between humans and demons since childhood, countless relatives froze to death in the cold wind, and countless beggars were drained of their souls in their sleep.

Outside the war zone, where there are dead people everywhere and mourning everywhere, there is purgatory on earth, and it is these cultivators who uphold the principle of the law of the jungle that make all this happen.

They believe in absolute power, and there is no sympathy in their eyes for these weak people like ants, on the contrary, they have a lot of hatred, and even sprinkle a handful of salt on their wounds. fresh

This is their ruthless and ruthless side, and it is precisely because of this that he and Huzi are ready to go to the Demon War Zone, to break through, to change their fate.

After that, they will come to change the sad way of the world, the lives of the sad ants.

This is the grand wish that he and Huzi made on that cold and windy night.

Although that wish was a little ethereal, it had always been buried in the depths of Traceless's heart.

Even though he has experienced countless drastic changes in his mentality, this is the only thing that has not changed.

Maybe one day he will become a plane overlord, but he will never forget the days and nights of the small heavenly realm.

"Forget it, boy, you have your insistence, Lao Tzu also has Lao Tzu's stubbornness, let's not talk about this in the future, now Lao Tzu needs your help" Smiling Yan Luo finally compromised, because he knew that his thoughts were indeed a little paranoid. He didn't want to force others to follow his own ideas.

"Say it," replied Traceless, calming his emotions as well.

"Boy, do you want that chess beast?" he said, gesturing ahead.

Seeing this scene, Traceless immediately widened his eyes and said, "You haven't let go of your hatred yet, and you want to kill him?"

Traceless was simply dumbfounded, he didn't expect the smiling Yama to hold such a grudge.

"It's not what you think," Smiling Yama smiled bitterly and said, "Lao Tzu didn't want him to kill him, how could Lao Tzu be angry with a life-destroying Yin God, Lao Tzu just wanted to verify a guess."

"What speculation?" said Traceless Fox incredulously.

"When Lao Tzu fought him again, he seemed to feel a familiar spirituality, maybe the Yin God had some connection with Lao Tzu's cultivation of Yama Gong before he died, so Lao Tzu wanted to ride it and feel some of that subtle perception" Smiling Yama said very seriously.

Traceless only frowned: "You still hold a grudge and want to ride it against the mount to achieve a balance of mentality."

was broken by the words of no trace, and the smiling Yan Luo blushed a little and said: "This is also an idea of Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu does have a sense with the Yin God."

Traceless sighed helplessly and said, "You should go to the banshee to discuss this matter."

The smiling Yan Luo glanced at the banshee with disdain and said, "Lao Tzu hates to see her charming face, so it's better for you to go."

Traceless smiled awkwardly, he also knew that the smiling Yama and the banshee had always looked at each other.

So he reluctantly asked: "I dare not guarantee whether it will succeed or not."

The smiling Yan Luo smiled and said, "Everything is fate."

Traceless walked towards the banshee, feeling worried about how to speak to the banshee.

At this time, the banshee seemed to be deliberately dodging the mad knife, and when she saw Traceless, she immediately frowned at him.

Looking at the banshee's appearance, Traceless also felt the embarrassment of the smiling Yama in his heart.

It's just that why Crazy Knife doesn't feel this way?

Traceless stared at the banshee and asked, "Senior, what are you hiding?"

"Or, it's someone else hiding from the old lady, how can the old lady hide from others" The thousand-year-old banshee's apricot eyes widened, and she glanced at the crazy knife viciously.

"It's just that this kid seems to be stupid in his head, and he keeps staring at the old lady and laughing."

"Senior, the mad knife is not malicious" Wuxian forced a smile and said, "He just admires the demeanor of his predecessors."

"Ghost, the old lady's demeanor needs to be appreciated by a rough person? The old lady's favorite thing is that you are so small ~ fresh meat" The thousand-year-old banshee twisted and swayed, and stepped forward very charmingly. Frightened, he hurriedly dodged and said, "Senior, I have something, I have something." He dodged as he discerned.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go" The millennium banshee's expression was grim, and she immediately stared at him.

"Senior, I want to borrow it" Traceless pointed at the chess beast very cautiously.

"It, what do you want it for? it's just a bunch of chess pieces, you're a human, you can't control it at all" The millennium banshee's eyes rolled, and she suddenly squinted at the smiling Yama.

"Could it be that the dead man came to you?" the millennium banshee was keenly aware of the slight change in Traceless' expression.

"Don't dare to hide your seniors, it's true that the smiling Yan Luo wants to borrow the chess beast," Wuji replied very embarrassed.

"He's hee-hee-hee" The thousand-year-old banshee covered her lips with her fingers and sneered, and it took a long time for her to straighten her waist and say, "This dead man is still jealous of being sat on by a chess beast."

Traceless's expression was extremely stiff and trembling several times, and he said, "He didn't mean to hurt the chess beast, he just wanted to ride a lap."

The millennium banshee giggled again, almost out of breath and said, "Even if the old lady lets her ride, but he doesn't dare, or let the chess beast give him another ass."

Traceless frowned bitterly and said: "Senior, this is not a joke, I hope that the seniors will agree."

The millennium banshee also restrained her smile and said, "Okay, you let him ride it himself."

Traceless didn't expect the millennium banshee to speak so well, and immediately made a victory gesture at the smiling Yama.

At this time, the smiling Yama's cheeks were gloomy and almost dripping, and he strode up to the thousand-year-old banshee and said, "I know your thoughts, but Lao Tzu won't let you succeed."

For the dumb riddle of the two, no trace is not clear. However, from the expression of the thousand-year-old banshee, Traceless sensed that she must have done something on the chess beast.

Seeing the smiling Yama walking towards the chess beast, Traceless's expression became nervous.

At this moment, the thousand-year-old banshee pointed at the chess beast and said, "See, it has mutated, and now its Yin God grade is several times that of before, this time Yama, the dead man, may have to suffer a little."

She looked a little gloating, and she couldn't see it without a trace.

Dark, what are you fighting one by one, is it fun?

But they are all old ghosts who have lived for thousands of years, and I can't blame them.

Sighing helplessly, Traceless could only sigh in his heart again.

Just as the smiling Yama walked into the chess beast's hundred zhang distance, his body shook violently and opened his blood-red eyes.

Staring at the smiling Yama, he let out a low roar.

The voice was very long, and it was even more powerful than before.

At this time, Traceless would no longer doubt the words of the millennium banshee, so he immediately stopped the smiling Yama and said, "Don't go over."

The smiling Yama just glanced back, then ignored it and walked on.