"Huh!"

Yun Su was savoring the hideous face that the Ghost King revealed when he was being barbecued, but suddenly noticed that there were countless vitality emerging in the immortal space of Zhihai.

It turned out that it was the Void Ancient Tree that was hidden in the void that had undergone a great change.

In the illusory picture that appeared on the small green sprout related to Ji Ping and Ye Ning, Ye Ning's figure had gradually faded, and like the other people, it was almost invisible.

But the picture of Ji Ping above is clearer, and the green shoots have grown a lot, and they have spit out two small young leaves.

In addition, on this branch, five leaves grow in one go.

On these leaves, there are faint pictures of some Dingbo soldiers cheering, appearing and disappearing, a little blurry, judging from the vitality emanating from the leaves, it is far inferior to the green shoots that are almost supported by Ji Ping alone.

The green shoots and the two small young leaves have more life than these ordinary leaves.

The huge Void Ancient Tree, I don't know how big it is, now there is finally a small branch that has regained its vitality, emitting a crisp hazy sound.

"I didn't condense the immortal order, but I grew a few leaves, and the Void Ancient Tree grew a branch, it seems that it is all the merit of saving people this time. ”

On the night of enlightenment, the rain rained down, benefiting hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers, and then condensed an immortal decree.

This time, he collected tens of thousands of evil ghosts and saved more than 50,000 soldiers of the Dingbo Army, but he did not condense the immortal order.

In Yun Su's heart, there was a slight regret.

If you think about it, although both of these things involve merit, they are very different.

First of all, the rain from the sky seems to have benefited hundreds of miles of rivers and mountains, but I don't know how many living beings have benefited from it.

Some mortals, who are physically strong, may have a fiery temper and a tyrannical temperament. And some people were originally weak, sick, or had little life, but after this rain, it may change. A change in one person's fate often affects many people, and a change in the fate of many people may affect countless years.

Some creatures were originally ignorant, but because of this spiritual rain, they may have opened up their spiritual wisdom, which is the grace of ignition. Maybe it's the animals and plants in the mountains, maybe it's the fish, shrimp, turtles, and crabs in the water, maybe it's the direct opening of the spiritual wisdom, or maybe it's the spiritual wisdom that has been opened ten or hundred years later because of this opportunity.

In other places, there is a perennial yin and evil spirit lingering, and this spiritual rain comes down, driving away evil spirits, and the dirt and dirt become a pure land.

How great the merit of that spiritual rain covering a radius of 100 miles, Yunsu couldn't say it anyway.

At least, after that night, the territory of Yuyang will become more outstanding, there will be a lot less anger in the world, and the more harmonious people will be, and the impact will be huge.

Moreover, in addition to the rain that night, it was also Yunsu's opportunity to enter the Dao, and the first immortal order may have something to do with both.

And saving the Polish army, although it did save many people, also indirectly affected many families. More than 50,000 people, involving relatives and friends, there may be tens of millions of people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has changed Dacheng's national fortunes to some extent.

But this incident did not have much impact on Yunsu itself, there was no direct benefit, there was not too much cause and effect, and there was no attempt to get any benefits from the imperial court.

From this point of view, being able to condense five leaves, together with the green buds and leaves before, brought a small branch of the Void Ancient Tree back to life, which already made Yunsu very satisfied.

And all the current immortal orders are more related to Yunsu itself.

Yunsu did not deliberately do good deeds to accumulate virtues, nor did he take shortcuts to earn so-called merits, nor did he do good deeds for the sake of being a good person, he always went with the flow.

Clear-mindedness, not against the heart.

"People are in good spirits when they are happy, and it is better to have a drink after such a long night. ”

Yunsu took out a bottle of Yuquan Brew, this kind of pot-like and bottle-like wine utensils, a bottle can hold a pound of wine, and took some cold dishes from the Ruyi bag that were sealed with wine and placed them in front of him.

"Well, you drink this. ”

Seeing the ghost king who was burned to the point of crying wolf, Yun Su took out a small bottle of burning knife, reached out and took out some wine, and flicked it to the ghost king.

The wine fueled the fire, and the original flame soared up a few feet high, and the wine was wrapped in mana, which seemed to be a little bit, but in fact it was two taels, and the one-inch ghost king who burned was called a miserable.

The cultivation was lost, and he was banned by the supernatural powers, and the ghost king was burned to the ground three times not long after.

It's just that every time he faints, he will be enthusiastically awakened by the resentment that haunts him, and then continue to be burned.

In Yunsu's eyes, in addition to the ghost king, there are thousands of grievances above the lamp flame, some of which follow the breath of the ghost king, but most of them have been suppressed in the body by him casting spells, and they are practicing with some kind of trickery and evil methods every day, not only can they practice the ghost path, but also experience the pleasure of ravaging the grievances of the souls.

These unjust souls have been refined by the evil law of the ghost king, the soul has long been incomplete, and the yin life has been greatly damaged.

Those resentments are even more miserable, some are the resentments left after the tragic death, and some are the wisps of soul thoughts left when the soul is scattered. If there is still a trace of consciousness in the souls, they are not even conscious.

Ordinary righteous monks may not be afraid of unjust souls, but they are extremely afraid of the causal calamities and evil souls that arise from excessive killings.

Cause and effect disasters are difficult to avoid, and the resentment of evil souls lingers, following them like shadows, and the slightest carelessness will be invaded by them and form demons.

This ghost king's exercises are quite weird, relying on evil skills to bully the souls and grievances of these ordinary people. But in Yunsu's opinion, this kind of monk who relies on cultivation and evil skills to do such a thing of being a peerless grandson, even if it does not fall into his own hands, if he is not careless in the future, he will end up devouring the gods and disappearing.

Drowned people are often good at water, and there are not a few snake keepers who are bitten by snakes, and this ghost king, who plays with ghosts every day, is now also retribution, and he is taken advantage of by the resentment of unjust souls.

Yun Su didn't even need to cast spells, he was turned into a one-inch ghost king, supported by countless grievances, floating on the flame of the lamp, roasted with oil, in great pain, but he couldn't die.

"This wine is strong enough, come, another drink. ”

Yun Su rubbed up another drop of wine that was enough to burn the knife, and flicked it towards the ghost king, and the flame of the oil lamp jumped higher and burned more violently.

The ghost king screamed again, and at the same time, Yunsu gulped down two taels of fish spring brew, and then took a big mouthful of braised meat, there were vegetables and wine, so unhappy.

The Ghost King was burned with a splitting headache, felt burned all over his body, and could smell a strange smell of barbecue. The smell was no stranger to him.

But this fire can't burn to death, it can't burn itself, but it burns just right.

Especially when the wine was sprinkled on his body, the flame of the oil lamp cooked the taste of meat and wine together, which made the ghost king extremely resentful in his heart, the fear of death, the feeling of powerlessness in the face of absolute power, all so familiar, so familiar.

It's just that, there have been countless times, this feeling, he has experienced from a mortal on his knees or a defeated opponent.

The more they begged, the more they didn't want to die, the more desperate they became, the more comfortable the ghost king felt, and the more he despised those ant-like people.

It's just that feng shui takes turns, and now, the ghost king has become the kind of person he despises the most.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, this king will not say anything. ”

Suddenly, the ghost king found that he could speak, and the secret path came, and he was also a little disdainful, Fang Cai's dismount was still far from the king's means.

"You're thinking too much. ”

Yun Su smiled slightly, and showed the white floc ball that was forbidden with countless ghost things in his hand, placed it in the air, let it float, and enlarged it a little, and the ghost king who was roasted on the lamp was in pain, his eyes were round, and he was extremely frightened to find that this mysterious sword cultivator actually wiped out all the ghost slaves who participated in the operation this time, and there were many of them.

What kind of means is this, who is this person, does the Yanshan Sword Sect have such a powerful sword cultivation?

The Donglai Sword Immortal, known as 'One Sword Donglai Town Thousand Mountains', seems to be different from the person in front of him, it is rumored that the Donglai Sword Immortal is a big fat man, and all the characteristics are not the same as the person in front of him.

"The night is long, and I'm afraid you'll be too lonely, so I'll find you more visitors. ”

“......”

The ghost king was angry and hateful, but he was speechless, now is the most depressed and miserable time, he was seen by the tens of thousands of ghost slaves in the past, and he was as cheeky as he wanted to find a hole to get into the ground.

He would rather be burned and roasted than be so embarrassed in front of the ghost slaves of the past.

"You ruined my Taoism, ruined my cultivation, and arrested ten thousand ghost slaves in my temple. Are you really not afraid that the matter will be revealed, and the true immortal of my Ghost Fang Temple will come forward and kill you with supreme divine might?"

The ghost king was angry, but he still asked the biggest question in his heart.

"I said I'm not afraid, maybe you don't believe it. ”

Yun Su said lightly, and pointed out, only to see a spiritual light flying towards the ghost king. He didn't think he would take the initiative to provoke any gods and true immortals, but he wasn't afraid, he just wanted to keep a low profile, if he really met the enemy's opponent, or the Ghost Fang Temple, even if you don't provoke, it can kill the forces at your doorstep, then you can only see the real chapter under your hands.

"Ahh......h

The Ghost King was horrified to find that a force too powerful to resist had invaded his head, and countless memories were being rapidly withdrawn.

Many things that even he had forgotten about were taken away by this secret method, and some fragments of fragmented memories did not escape.

The Ghost King even saw that in those memories, he was wearing a pair of black and dirty pants when he was three years old.

He had long forgotten this kind of trivial childhood, but today he was sucked away by all the evil methods of this sword cultivation.

In less than half a pillar of incense, all the memories of the ghost king were taken away by Yun Su, and even some memories that had been banned by other monks did not escape.

Yun Su closed his eyes slightly, and digested the memories of this ghost king for more than a thousand years, many things the ghost king himself completely forgot, but he did not escape this catastrophe.

In these countless memories, Yun Su seemed to see a monk with not outstanding qualifications, who rose all the way by relying on the evil law, and the living people, cultivators, and all kinds of living beings who died under his hands were difficult to describe in numbers.

But sometimes the wicked man goes the right way, but he will become stronger and more evil, because he has successfully joined the Ghost Fang Temple.

For a time, countless secrets about the Immortal Mountain, the Ghost Fang Temple, the Yinshan Dynasty, the Ulan Kingdom, the Dacheng Dynasty, the Yanshan Sword Sect, the Burning Yang Zhenren, and even the white-clothed ghost slaves, marrying immortals, and so on, and countless conspiracies and tricks surfaced in Yunsu's heart one after another.

Many of the speculations and incomprehensions of the past are clear today.

In an instant, Yunsu figured out too many things, and some secrets could even faintly correspond to the history of the Dacheng Dynasty.

At this time, looking at the situation of the Dacheng Dynasty, it seems that there is an irresistible and unstoppable huge net falling from the sky.

Its goal is not to become the imperial power, nor is it just the rich and fertile thousands of miles, but all of this must be wiped out.

"It turns out that your grand conspiracy has not only been planned for a hundred years, but it can no longer even be said to be a grand conspiracy, it is simply a conspiracy like a mountain and a sea.

In order to rebuild your Yinshan Dynasty, you will not hesitate to use the bones of hundreds of millions of living beings as stepping stones, if you don't personally search for souls, who can know that your ambitions are so great. ”

Yun Su had to sigh that he still underestimated the evil of these wicked people, and slightly underestimated the shamelessness of those inheritance forces in this world.

The Immortal Mountain has been inherited for 20,000 years, and the Ghost Fang Temple has lasted for more than 8,000 years, and these two forces are one good and one evil, but in the end, they are in unison, treating countless kingdoms, countless monks, and countless mortals as commodities and trading them on the stage.

Those cultivators who are high up in the sky and enjoy almost all the best things in the world, it is like playing a game, you draw a piece, I divide a piece, and they deprive billions of living beings of the right to exist, and sell everything within a radius of 100,000 miles.

When the ghost king saw that the matter had come to this, he also broke the jar and said:

"Why, when you find that this major event involving hundreds of thousands of soldiers and tens of millions of mortals in the war between the two countries is just a little prelude on the road to the reconstruction of my Yinshan Dynasty, is it very powerless?

When you find out that the true immortal I am talking about is real, do you feel very frightened?

When you discover the true origin of the Ghost Fang Temple, know the promise of the Immortal Mountain, and even know the legend about the Yinshan Dynasty, do you feel very small?

No matter how strong you are, in the face of the true immortal of my Ghost Fang Temple, your fate will definitely not be much better than mine.

What's more, no matter how powerful you are a thousand times, my Ghost Fang Temple is the remnant of the Yinshan Dynasty and it is still so powerful, and there is the Immortal Mountain that has been inherited for 20,000 years, it will not be more difficult to trample you to death than to trample on an ant.

Hahahaha, are you desperate? Are you unwilling, are you scared? hahaha......

The ghost king felt that although he had fallen into this fate, the sword cultivator in front of him was afraid that he was not even as good as himself.

However, when he looked at the face of the mysterious sword cultivator with extreme disdain and a hint of longing, he found that he was also looking at himself, with a sarcastic expression on his face.

"You're thinking too much again, I just think you're shameless and dirty, slightly more than I imagined. ”

Ghost King: "The fairy road is rugged, the more you go to the back, the narrower it is, with your cultivation, as long as you submit to my ghost temple, sooner or later you can also laugh and become a god, and become a true immortal, sooner or later, one day, when you witness the reconstruction of the Yinshan Dynasty as majestic as the ancient god mountain and as deep as the boundless sea, and even have the honor to crawl at its feet."

You will be compared to the years, watching the vicissitudes of the sea, and at that time, you will also turn a blind eye to these ordinary soldiers.

Transcending the supreme power of thousands of monks, enslaving the supreme power of hundreds of millions of living beings, seeking the ultimate secret of immortality, and peering into the supreme avenue between heaven and earth, these are all what we cultivators should do.

This king, one of the one hundred and eight ghost kings of the Gloomy Mountain and the exalted status of the Ghost Fang Temple, can forgive you for the mistakes you have made and give you a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity......"

Yun Su smiled, and didn't continue to talk nonsense with him, everything he wanted was obtained by soul searching, and he was humiliated.

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. Well, for the sake of our candlelight and night talks, and for the sake of drinking and drinking, I will give you a chance.

You have a red-clad ghost under you who seems to have a big opinion of me. I'll ask her how she wants me to die, and I'll take her answer as your destination. ”

The ghost king's face was pale, and he found that he couldn't speak again, this thief really didn't get into the oil and salt, did he think that he was the contemporary goddess of the Antarctic Heavenly Palace, the reincarnated Buddha of the Guling Zen Temple?

However, all this was out of his control, and the body that had been transformed into an inch of size slowly became larger, and then sat in the void on the side, unable to move.

With a finger of Yun Su's hand, he grabbed the red-clothed ghost queen from the white ball, unlocked part of the ban on her, and finally woke up.

"Lord Oni!"

The red-clothed ghost queen saw the ghost king she was thinking about at first sight, and she was anxious to survive, she didn't notice the strange fire red on this ghost king's body, nor did she smell the pungent strange smell mixed with the smell of human flesh and wine, but threw herself directly into her arms.

"Lord Ghost King, it's him who has ruined your big thing, quickly, kill him, kill him and feed him to the dogs, and then draw his soul to make his soul disappear, and finally crush his bones and ashes, and pour them into the gutter manure tank. ”

The ghost in red is already a little crazy.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, she was stunned, only to see her hands grab something from the ghost king's body at once, and take a closer look, she actually grabbed two lumps of rotten meat with her two hands, which were emitting a foul smell.

"Lord Oni, you, you ......"

She was horrified to find that the ghost king, who originally looked high above and had the same brocade clothes as before, turned out to be an illusion, the ghost king had no clothes on his body, and his body was burned all over his body, and the strength of his own shaking was too great, not only tearing off the rotten flesh on the two arms, but even the skin on his face was shaken.

Yun Su smiled faintly and said: "If you have faith in your words, you will do what you say, and let people send you on your way according to the method said by the person you loved the most in your life." ”