Seeing that Sun Jing was quite interested in the sword marks that flattened the mountain peak, the elder of the Hundred Flowers Sect Protector Sect suddenly said, "Xiaoyou was born in Nancang, and he is well-informed, isn't he a little familiar with this sword mark?"

"I see" Elder Protector replied lightly with noncommittal faces, and just as the two of them were about to fall into silence for a while, they saw a communication talisman suddenly arrive in front of Elder Protector. As soon as the Elder Protector's expression moved, he grabbed the messenger, and after a while, a trace of joy appeared on his face, and he nodded lightly at Sun Jingyuan, Sun Jingyuan understood, and the two of them set up a retreat and flew to the top of the mountain.

After the two of them received the retreat, they saw that Baihuamen had gathered more than a dozen disciples here, and they were surrounding a gloomy warehouse, and when they saw the two of them coming, they did not shy away from Sun Jingyuan's existence, and they told the elders who came here about the situation here.

After listening to what happened, the Elder Protector nodded, then raised his right hand, and another touch of spiritual light came out, and when this spiritual light reached the periphery of the gloomy warehouse, it was inexplicably rebounded back, and the Elder Protector's face remained unchanged, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, this spiritual light was completely annihilated.

"The Five Elements Reverse Array, it seems that there should be a lot of good things in this storehouse," the Elder Protector said happily, and then began to break the formation vigorously, and the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect naturally helped each other, leaving only Sun Jingyuan, who was still lacking interest in the same place.

Two flowers bloomed, one for each table, and when the people on the first lonely peak broke the ban in full swing, Xu Yao naturally would not be idle, and he did not hesitate to use his spiritual power to quickly get his first harvest on this peak.

Looking at the jade slip in his hand that recorded the secret technique of raising ghosts, Xu Yao was not only a little speechless, as a rather remote branch of the six arts of cultivating ghosts, it was only a relatively niche secret method in the Lancang Immortal Cultivation Realm, although it had its own uniqueness, but there were also many constraints, and it was far more troublesome than cultivating the spirit. Because it itself needs a region rich in yin qi, it can be watered day and night with evil qi, and finally it must be continuously strengthened with various secret magic treasures, and only after reaching Xiaocheng can it be released to meet the enemy.

Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a flourishing sect - The Tianzhuang Sect is famous for raising yaksha ghosts in Lancang, and its door is in its heyday, that is, the monks at the peak of the Yuan Shen are not less than five, but limited by the exercises, it has not been able to produce a true condensation of the true monarch of the law, its sect is limited by this for a long time, it gave birth to a different kind of thought, and then somehow angered the Qing Xuanzong at that time was still alive Faxiang Zhenjun, and he came to the Tianzhuangmen in person, erasing his sect up and down, since then, this ghost vein, it will be slumped, although it will not break the inheritance, but the latecomers have not reached the height of the Tianzhuangmen at that time。

Although it is troublesome to raise a strong ghost, the cost is also quite huge, but once cultivated, it is also a pretty good help, according to the division of the zombie gate tens of thousands of years ago, the level of the ghost can be divided into ghosts, ghosts, flying silver zombies, flying golden zombies, flying jade zombies, flying night forks, the first four correspond to the monk's qi training, condensation, Yuan Dan, Yuan Shen realm, the latter two are only conjectures in their exercises, and they have never appeared in the Lancang Immortal Cultivation Realm.

This ghost raising technique is also a typical representative of the late bloomers in the secret arts, the ghosts and ghosts in the first two realms are quite weak in themselves, and do not have entities, generally want to overwhelm the monks of the same level, they can only win by numbers, and they are afraid of thunder, flames and other means, which can be described as a lot of restrictions.

But once it reaches the realm of Flying Silver Zombie, the situation is reversed, and after it has an entity, it is comparable to a monk of the same level of transformation cultivation technique, not to mention the innate divine power, the whole body is invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, and there are all kinds of incomparably powerful talent means, except for using brute force to unload its whole body or high-level thunder means, otherwise it is impossible to make it stop.

At present, the ghost raising technique in his hands is relatively complete, from the ghost to the breakthrough of the flying silver zombie, there are records, think about the owner of this jade slip just now, that has become a dry corpse monk, think of this in the ghost cry door status is not low. It's just that Xu Yao is already in a complicated situation right now, where is there still time to study this time-consuming and laborious, and the return is uncertain about the skill of raising ghosts, playing with the jade slip in his hand, but Xu Yao is not in a hurry to continue to break the next ban, after all, the spiritual power consumed by his body also needs a certain amount of time to recover.

Just when Xu Yao was speeding up the circulation of spiritual power in his body and striving to recover faster, a faint ghost cry finally made Xu Yao's brows gradually wrinkle, since he completely broke the prohibition here, this ghost cry appeared, and he didn't care about it at first, after all, this is the old nest of the ghost crying door, and it is really common for such things to appear, but the breath in front of him is getting stronger and stronger, and it is in the place where Xu Yao must pass, so Xu Yao can't care about it anymore.

Thinking like this in his heart, Xu Yao's hand was not slow at all, the autumn water had been taken out of the Jiyuan jade pot, quietly fitting into Xu Yao's right sleeve, feeling the increasingly thick cold aura around him and the faint ghost shadow in it, Xu Yao's face remained unchanged, and after a wisp of sword light appeared, they let out a terrible scream, and then disappeared. This level of ghostly soul is weak in origin, even Xu Yao didn't pay attention to it when he was practicing qi, not to mention that it has now condensed his veins, and his pace has not slowed down in the slightest.

At Xu Yao's speed, he quickly passed through the passage in the belly of this mountain peak and entered an empty hollowed-out mountain, and when he arrived here, Xu Yao began to frown. I saw that this corpse pit about ten zhang deep and more than thirty zhang wide was covered with layers of young corpses that had already been ossified, and above the pit, there were dense blood-colored runes, which imprisoned the ghosts with small bodies and hideous faces.

And the previous complete prohibition, obviously because Xu Yao cracked the outer formation, was affected a little, and gradually some ghosts escaped from the exit in a daze, and then there was a scene of yin qi leaking outside.

Sighing imperceptibly, although Xu Yao has experienced an unimaginable cultivation career in others, and his heart has long been as hard as iron, he is not a person who kills innocents indiscriminately, and now that he is in such a tragic situation in the Ten Thousand Corpses Pit, there is not only a trace of compassion in his heart. Xu Yao frowned, but he was not busy at all in his hand, and a few swords split the crumbling prohibition, and sent this painful and tortured ghost into reincarnation, and after a while,

The top of the pit of ten thousand corpses, which was originally densely packed with ghosts, suddenly dispersed most of them, Xu Yao had already split the remaining ghosts with a few more swords, and just when Xu Yao connected the dots in his hand, and the autumn water was about to have a final beautiful finish, Xu Yao's right hand suddenly stagnated, and the autumn water that was still falling rapidly in the air stopped steadily in mid-air.

And where the Qiushui Sword was about to fall, a pair of immature boys and girls were holding each other's bodies and trembling, peeking at the Qiushui Sword that still exuded a sharp aura in the air from time to time, with a look of fear on their faces.

Xu Yao carefully observed for a moment, looking at the illusory bodies of this pair of boys and girls, his eyes not only revealed a look of enlightenment, but also seemed to remember something, and then turned out the jade slip and examined it carefully, and then groaned for a moment, and with a little index finger of his right hand, two flashes of spiritual light disappeared into the body of the boy and girl, causing the other party to scream.

Seeing that the aura did not enter the other party's illusory body and did not react, Xu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, took back the autumn water with his hand, and held a yin pouch in his hand, and wanted to include the boy and girl in it, but after the boy and girl's body was sucked over, it did not sink into the pubic bag, but plunged into the Jiyuan jade pot on Xu Yao's right arm.