Xue Wusuan felt like he was fishing. Paralyzed in mid-air, he looked at the ghost above his head boredly, his expression numb.

"Yan Jun, the little one saw a ghost similar to me swimming over in front of me!"

It was Wang Sanhammer who spoke. He and his two brothers are Xue Wushu's fishing floats, guarding in front of the reincarnation channel, and they can notify him in advance if there is a fish.

"Hooked?

"Yan Jun, it's right ahead! Look, it's here! It's the one in the gray robe!"

Sure enough, Xue Wushu raised his eyes to see that there was a middle-aged ghost in his forties who was slowly floating over in the reincarnation passage. On both sides of the passage, Wang Da Hammer and Wang Er Hammer were following in unison, as if they were still talking to the man.

At a close look, the gray shirt was indeed a second-level Yin Qi revenant, but it was much more condensed than the three brothers of the Wang family. Presumably he should have been a real master in his lifetime.

Seeing that Xue Wushu was coming, the sledgehammer and the second hammer hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, shouting "Yan Jun". Look more respectful and respectful.

Xue Wushu hummed, and then waved his hand towards the reincarnation passage, and the gray shirt below flew up and floated to him.

Like the three brothers of the Wang family before, the gray shirt was completely stupid when he saw Xue Wushu, the true god in front of him seemed to be the incarnation of this sacred heaven and earth, and it was incredibly majestic and could not be disobeyed!

Listening to the sledgehammer and the second hammer kneeling down and shouting "Yan Jun", the gray shirt did not hesitate, and knelt in the air as soon as his knees were weak, kowtowing more than once, and shouting tremblingly in his mouth: "Rong Ziju has seen Yan Jun!

Xue Wusuan smiled, looked at the three mallets of the Wang family who were submissive on the left and right, and said in his heart: Bandits are bandits, look at people, please be so cultured. "St. Ann" Hehe, it's nice to listen to.

"This heaven and earth is called "Difu", which I created, so that thousands of living beings can rely on it after death, and it will not be eliminated. The current government is start-up, and there is still a lack of a dozen miscellaneous ghosts, are you willing?"

Rong Ziju trembled. Not afraid, but excited!

Xue Wushu was the supreme god in his eyes. This kind of sacred and great place can be established in the underworld, and by such means, I am afraid that picking the stars and taking the moon will be idle matters! Now this supreme god wants to accept himself and do chores? Can doing chores under the hands of the gods be called miscellaneous? Is it a god who makes a good deal!

Chance! Isn't it possible to stay by God's side and live forever? Who wants to be reincarnated again and again?

"The little ones are willing! the little ones are willing!"

As soon as Rong Ziju's voice fell, the voice of the system sounded in Xue Wushu's mind: "Tick! Accept Rong Ziju, the task progress is 40%!"

Rong Ziju heard that Xue Wusuan still wanted to recruit six more "divine envoys", and hurriedly said, "Yan Jun, you don't have to worry. I don't think it will be long before my brother and they will come down. Their cultivation is only higher than mine, and they will definitely be able to meet your requirements. ”

Xue Wusuan glanced at Rong Ziju strangely, how did he know that his senior brother was also dying?

Rong Ziju saw Xue Wushu looking at him, and hurriedly explained the reason.

"Back to Yan Jun, I was originally a second-generation disciple of the Boundless Sword Sect, and I lived in Nanzhao Boundless Mountain. There are more than 100 disciples, and it is considered a second-rate sect on the rivers and lakes. Today, the faction discussed the sword, but unexpectedly was hit by the Shennong Gang. The little one was also plotted to death by the thieves. The Shennong Gang came prepared and was good at poisoning, and this time I sent it to be dangerous. ”

Speaking of which, Xue Wushu also understood. To sum up: Rong Ziju's sect has been overshadowed, and many people will die, and it won't be long before there should be a master similar to him in the reincarnation channel.

Xue Wusuan nodded, overjoyed.

This is good! This is simply a joy to see! An immortal, an immortal master, where can he complete his task? But how does this "Nanzhao Wuliang Mountain, Wuliang Sword Sect" sound familiar?

I thought to myself. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed and he looked at Rong Ziju and asked urgently: "Is there a Sword Lake Palace in your sect? There is a big stone in the Sword Lake called "Infinite Jade"? You also have a senior brother named Rong Zimu, right?"

Rong Ziju was stunned, and was immediately awakened by a slap by Wang Dazhui next to Xue Wushu, and then knelt down at once, kowtowing and saying, "Yan Jun Shengming! ”

Xue Wushu rubbed his chin and closed his eyes in contemplation. He figured it out.

I said secretly in my heart: "I said that Lao Tzu always thinks that the name "Wuliang Mountain" sounds familiar. Isn't this the place where Duan Yu's gang went when he appeared in the novel? Isn't the "Boundless Sword Sect" the group of beggars guarding Baoshan! The only value of their existence is to help Duan Yu be the gatekeeper for nearly a hundred years. ”

Xue Wushu calculated in his heart. The value of the Infinite Sword Sect lies in the "Infinite Jade" in their sect, and below the jade is the blessed land of Lang Huan who hides the "Northern Shengong" and "Lingbo Weibu".

"Hehe, listening to Rong Ziju's words, he just died today, which means that Duan Yu should not have found Lang Huan's blessed land yet. In other words, those two top-notch martial arts are still there!"

After thinking about it for a while, Xue Wushu called in his head: "System, ask you something." Can I go to the Sunny Realm with these four ghosts that I have subdued?"

"Yes. ”

"And if someone is going to do something to me, can I get them to help?"

"Tick! In case of legitimate defense, the host can retaliate in any way. ”

"Then if I encounter evil spirits, they can help me?"

"Yes. ”

Xue Wushu was overjoyed. I didn't expect the system to let the ten subordinates I found still be able to take out for a walk as thugs. I knew that this was the case, what kind of fish did he catch here!

"System, help me see what I have enough Revenant Points to buy, and I want to buy some weapons for the four of them. ”

With a thug, Xue Wushu naturally won't go into battle by himself. In order to increase the combat effectiveness of the thugs, and at the same time improve his own security, he decided to give some blood.

"Tick! The host can choose to exchange for the Soul Whip Beggar's Edition. 10 Revenant Points each. It has a strong burning effect on the soul. Category of one-product magic vessels. ”

Xue Wushu pursed his lips, one is 10 revenant points, and four is 40 points. He only had 51 points in his hand. This time it is back to the pre-liberation period.

"Forget it. This money still has to be spent! I bought it! Four sticks!"

"Tick! Exchange for four beggar's version of the Soul Whip, deducting 40 Soul Points. The exchange is successful!11 remaining Revenant points of the host. ”

Xue Wushu's mind moved, and four short whips more than three feet long appeared out of thin air in his hands. The whole body is dark, I don't know what material it is made of, and it has a lot of weight in my hand.

"It's a soul whip, and the four of you take it. Later, let's go around the yang world, and if we can't open our eyes, we will beat Benjun to death!

The four ghosts hurriedly knelt down and thanked him. I was so excited that I couldn't speak.

Looking at the black light circulating in his hand, the momentum was cold, like the soul whip of a living creature, the four ghosts thought at the same time: How long have you been with the supreme god?

"System, I'm going to the Yang Realm now. Can you get into the exact location?"

"Di! The level of the system is too low, and it can only accurately teleport within a radius of ten miles from the target. Do you want to teleport?"

"Ten miles is ten miles! Anyway, what are you afraid of if Lao Tzu has Rong Ziju to lead the way? Sure, immediately teleport to Lang Huan Blessed Land!"

"Teleportation starts, countdown: 10, 9, 8......"