Shen Luo pinched a little, and the pure yang sword embryo sword light was released, and it shot forward at a gallop, and arrived at Chang'an City in less than half a moment.

He used the technique of pinching bones and changing his appearance to change his new appearance, easily passed the inspection of the monk guarding the gate, and soon entered the city.

Shen Luo did not return to Quchifang, the residence there was already known by Chen Gang, maybe in addition to the five friends of Bishan, there were other people watching.

He came to the east of the city and bought a courtyard in Changle Fang as his new place to live.

After cleaning all parts of the courtyard, he wandered around the courtyard, and from time to time a blue light shot out from his fingertips, carving patterns similar to formations on the ground around the courtyard, and took out a piece of immortal jade and inserted it in the formation.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Luo returned to the center of the courtyard, his eyes swept around, and he pinched a little.

The blue lines suddenly lit up, forming a curtain of blue light that enveloped the entire courtyard, but soon disappeared again.

When he saw this, he nodded in satisfaction.

What he had just cast was a simple magic circle that he had learned from Chen Gang's secret art book, which had a warning effect, and anyone who approached the courtyard could immediately sense it.

After doing all this, he entered the inner room and sat down cross-legged, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He was able to successfully advance to the Soul Condensation Stage this time, and the most important thing was that his longevity had increased greatly, and he had increased his age by more than 100 years compared to before, so he could cultivate with peace of mind in a short period of time.

However, Shen Luo didn't be happy for long, and suddenly remembered the upcoming demon calamity, and his mood immediately sank again.

Even if his longevity increases greatly, once the demon tribulation comes, the immortal gods may fall, not to mention him, a little monk in the soul condensation period.

"You can't relax, you have to continue to work hard to cultivate your deeds!" Shen Luo said secretly in his heart, thinking about his next cultivation plan.

Chang'an City is rich in resources here, and it is a good place to cultivate, but his qualifications are not high, if there is no external help, the cultivation speed is too slow, and he still needs a lot of resources similar to dualistic true water.

He had already tried it before, and after the advanced soul condensation stage, the duality true water still had a great effect.

It's just that the duality true water is extremely precious, and if you want to get it, in addition to spending a lot of immortal jade, you also need to have a certain way.

In the midst of Shen Luo's deep groaning, a faint ghost roar came from him, and a little yin qi fluctuation appeared in the air.

He turned over his hand and took out an object, it was the Qiankun bag, and the sound of the ghost roar came from the bag, which should be the general's ghost.

The Qiankun bag is a yin evil magic weapon, and it contains a lot of yin evil power, and the general ghost thing has been staying in it for a long time, and he actually absorbed the yin qi in the bag, and gradually recovered his injuries.

With the prohibition contained in the Qiankun bag, as well as those sealing talismans, it is gradually impossible to suppress this ghost.

Now that he has successfully advanced to the Soul Condensation Period, the general ghost in the bag can be said to be useless, but this ghost has the strength of the Soul Condensation Period, so it would be a pity to give it up like this.

"Xiao Maoshan is good at exorcism and ghost control, and I remember that there are some ghost taming methods in the Pure Yang Treasure Book, which can tame ghosts and become similar to spirit pets. Shen Luo's mind turned, took out the Pure Yang Treasure Book, and quickly flipped through it.

The first half of the Pure Yang Treasure Book is the Pure Yang Sword Technique, and the various secret techniques recorded in the second half are very complicated, although he has seen it a few times, some places are still vague.

Shen Luo searched for a while, and soon found the content of the ghost taming technique, and found that this technique was not complicated, it was similar to the technique of psychic service demons, in general, it was to subdue the ghost object, so that it could restrain its ferocity and use it for his own use.

"Try it, if it really doesn't work, just dispose of this ghost, it's too troublesome to take with you. He secretly said in his heart, put the Qiankun bag in front of him, and slowly transported the ghost taming technique according to the records of the Pure Yang Treasure Book.

He had words in his mouth, and his fingers shot out black lights, constantly blending into the Qiankun bag.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and Shen Luo withdrew his hand, his face full of exhaustion.

Casting the skill of taming ghosts consumes the power of the soul, he has just broken through the soul condensation period, and the power of the soul is not very strong, and he can't withstand such use.

However, he could feel that the general's ghost thing had calmed down a bit, and he was no longer as manic as before.

"Looks like this ghost taming technique is working pretty well. A smile flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, put away the Qiankun bag, fell asleep, and soon fell asleep.

......

I don't know how long it took, Shen Luo's eyes slowly opened, but there was a bright light in front of him.

He hurriedly raised his arm to block in front of him, and his eyes swept forward through his fingers, and he saw a white jade chair in the distance, on which was sitting the golden-armored heavenly general holding the gold pagoda.

"It seems that I am dreaming again......" Shen Luo sighed in his heart.

Jin Jiatian swept his gaze coldly over him, and a burst of chanting sounded from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of the heavenly book in his hand, a piece of golden light immediately swayed out from it, rolling Shen Luo in, bringing it into the golden space, and landing on the stone platform with a radius of hundreds of zhang.

As soon as Shen Luo stood still, a little cold light flashed in front of him, and a silver spear suddenly stabbed out, heading straight for his eyebrows.

He was in a pang in his heart, and subconsciously tilted his head, and the tips of his ears brushed the tips of the guns to dodge, but he felt a cold air penetrating through him, making half of his face cold.

Shen Luo did not hesitate at all, and while dodging, he had already raised an arm and smashed it towards the body of the gun.

Hearing a muffled sound of "bang", a strong force fell on the barrel of the gun, and suddenly exploded a whirlpool of whirlpool, and the silver spear bent sharply, swinging directly several feet away, and even the person holding the gun in the rear was repulsed.

Shen Luo took advantage of the momentum to take a few steps back, opened some distance from the man, and after a closer look, he found that he looked about thirty or forty years old, with a short beard on his face, a wooden expression, dressed in silver armor, holding a frost-white spear, and the aura fluctuations emanating from his body had reached the middle stage of Mahayana.

After the silver-armored heavenly soldier was repelled by Shen Luo's blow, he shot a spear in his hand and killed Shen Luo again.

The spear in his hand stabbed forward, the tip of the spear flashed coldly, and he trembled three times, and a snow-white gun shadow suddenly appeared in the void, enveloping Shen Luo's head.

Shen Luo's wrist turned, a black light flashed in his palm, and the six Chen whip appeared in his hand.

He didn't retreat, but advanced, and rushed towards the shadow of the gun, and the six Chen whips in his hand suddenly turned and swept upwards.

With a "whew", the strong wind sounded, and the black light on the Liuchen whip made a big splash, drawing a vague whip shadow in mid-air, which was mixed with the snow-white gun shadow, making a series of collision sounds.

The snow-white shadow of the gun was swept away, and the body of the gun was also knocked back in the collision again and again.