620 I'm in charge of strategizing, and you're in charge of winning a thousand miles

Since he couldn't return to Earth for the time being, Xue Cheng had to continue to play Cheng Xue.

During the day, he cultivated in the black tent, and at night he went to the earth passage to hunt Yang Realm cultivators who tried to come to the world of Qinggu Town to pick heavenly and earthly treasures.

The night was gloomy and cold.

A gust of wind swept by, and suddenly there was a sweet smell of raw people.

The entire ghost cultivation team screamed wildly, and they couldn't control it anymore, rushing towards the place where the breath of the living came from.

At this time, there must be someone. If this person is one of the four great gods, it is better to say that if he is an ordinary cultivator, where is there enough for this group of ghosts to stuff their teeth?

Of course, Xue Cheng was not far behind, he ran faster than anyone else, and quietly slapped a few acceleration charms on himself, leaving the ghosts far behind, and the first one rushed in front of Delicious.

Of course, she rushed over, definitely not to eat people.

It was a Terran monk who made the ghost cultivator crazy and delicious, with short hair and a petite figure, who was Wu Huang who had come to the world of Qinggu Town for a long time to play.

At this time, Wu Huang had more wounds on her body, bleeding nonstop, and what made the ghosts restless was of course the blood she shed.

While bandaging the wounds on his body, Wu Huang rushed forward quickly, almost hitting Xue Cheng who was rushing forward. She saw clearly that it was a ghost cultivator with a powerful and eerie aura, and she was so frightened that her soul almost flew out, turned her head and continued to run.

Xue Cheng didn't say a word, grabbed her and threw her into the Qiankun Basket World, threw out a purification charm, and removed the nearby traces, and when the army of ghosts and things behind came over, she was holding two Linglong fried meatballs in her hand to eat.

Whoosh Whoosh –

Several Yuan Infant Ghost Marshals rushed over to snatch it, and Xue Cheng threw the meatballs out while retreating.

The Yuanying ghost handsomes rushed towards the meatballs, colliding together, the yin force fluctuated and rolled, and the little ghosts chasing in front were directly rushed out.

In the end, the two meatballs were eaten by several primordial infant ghosts, and the way of sharing the food was not something that human thinking could imagine, breaking into several petals, one for each ghost, but each ghost had a mouth to snatch, and the ghost mouths touched together, devoured each other, and passed through, and the energy body could pass through the energy body.

Collision, crossing, mouth swallowing, ghost body passing through the ghost body, light and shadow flickering, yin qi rolling, and finally two fried meatballs of different sizes were allocated.

After eating the fried meatballs, the ghost was still unfinished, and looked at Xue Cheng together.

Xue Cheng hurriedly raised his hand: "No, no, no, just pick up these two." ”

Several ghost marshals investigated Xue Cheng several times, and they were sure that there was no more, so they finally regretted that they were relieved.

"Could it be that the ghost cultivators of Jialan City came to the Qinggu Town World?"

"Impossible, how far away Jialan City is, besides, it is impossible for the Ghost Emperor to mobilize the power of Jialan City to attack the Terran world. ”

"There must be a ghost cultivator who went to Jialan City to buy fried meatballs before coming to the world of Qinggu Town!"

"Who?

"It must be a ghost cultivator who just came, if the ghost cultivator who came early and carried such a delicious thing on his body, he would have eaten it up early, so it is possible to stay until now?"

"That makes sense, let's go rob the new ghost cultivator!"

The ghost cultivator who cultivated to the world of Qinggu Town suffered.

Wu Huang escaped, and Xue Cheng also avoided the crisis of exposure.

Xue Cheng entered the Qiankun Basket World and separated the elves to continue to lurk outside.

In the Qiankun Basket World, under the treatment of the elves, Wu Huang's injuries were mostly healed.

Xue Cheng said with a tense face: "Wu Huang, you don't play yourself to death enough, right?"

Wu Huang grinned and said: "Senior sister who can't die, you see, I almost got rid of it this time, but at the critical time, didn't you show up? Master calculated the hexagram for me, saying that I have my own natural appearance, and I won't get rid of it." ”

"Master, you call me Senior Sister, who is our Master?"

Wu Huang looked inexplicable: "Master, I don't know, who is Master?"

"You just said that the master calculated a hexagram for you, saying that you have your own natural appearance and will not get rid of it, you call me senior sister, your master is also my master, where is it?" Xue Cheng grabbed Wu Huang's collar and asked eagerly, this is related to everyone's missing memories.

Wu Huang thought about it: "I...... Can't remember? I just thought it was easy to say, so I said it...... I really can't think of it, Senior Sister spare my life, you're going to pinch me to death!"

Xue Cheng had no choice but to let go of Wu Huang, and there were all signs that the things she and everyone had forgotten were related to the master, because only if they had a common master, these things could be connected.

As for who Master is and why everyone forgets Master, this matter still needs to be investigated and sorted out.

After Xue Cheng discussed with the elves, he decided to still leave the elves in the ghost cultivation territory of the world in Qinggu Town, and Xue Cheng returned to the earth, and the clone and the local must remain in the two worlds, otherwise the news could not be transmitted.

The ghost cultivation team where the elves were located did not turn into gods and ghost kings, and when they approached the earth passage, Xue Cheng took the opportunity to sneak into the earth passage.

The battle between humans and ghosts continued, because the ghost world lost an incarnate ghost king, and in the next period of time, the Yang Realm cultivators won many victories one after another, under the guidance of Jiang Xue's strategy, the Yang Realm cultivators occupied half of Qinggu Town, and the three major ghost kings once again lost an urban ghost king.

A year later.

The banner of the Linglong Sect was once again planted on the top of the mountain.

The elves have been following the team of the Ghost Commander Forest, collecting news about the Ghost Clan with Wumo and transmitting it to the Terrans.

Xue Cheng was looking at the more and more beautiful and colorful paradise dressed by the elves in the Qiankun basket, and brewed various fruit wines with the fruits produced in the Qiankun basket, when he suddenly received news from the elves: three ghost kings were lost in the world of Qinggu Town, and the ghost emperor was furious, and at the same time sent out five ghost kings, vowing to completely wipe out the creatures of the earth world and bring the earth world into the territory of the netherworld.

The five ghost kings, plus the remaining two ghost kings in the Qinggu Town world, a total of seven ghost kings!

Xue Cheng gasped and hurriedly walked out of the Qiankun Basket World to find Jiang Xue.

Xue Cheng came out of the Pifeng Palace, and happened to meet Jiang Xue, Jiang Xue was hurriedly flying towards Fentao Peak, Xue Cheng stopped Jiang Xue and told him the news that the ghost world had discharged five ghost kings.

Jiang Xue thought for a moment and said, "I know Mom, I will inform the four Transformation God Venerables. After speaking, he continued to fly towards Peach Peak.

His son's reaction was beyond Xue Cheng's expectations, it is said that when he heard such news, Jiang Xue Ying was very eager to go to the four great gods to discuss countermeasures, but instead of returning to the earth channel, he continued to go to Peach Peak.

When Xue Cheng was puzzled, a bright boy's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "For young people, saving the earth is not as important as the love of men and women. ”

As soon as Xue Cheng turned around, he saw the vicissitudes of a boy who had grown into seven or eight years old.

Canglan stretched out his hand and said, "Good wine, good meat, I'll tell you what Jiang Xue is doing." ”

Xue Cheng turned around and walked back to the backyard: "Benjun is not interested in gossip. ”

"Aren't you even interested in your own son's gossip?" was already the vicissitudes of the Yuanying Demon Monarch unwillingly chased in.

"I'm not interested, anyway, my son won't be liked by no one, right?" Half of the female cultivators of the Linglong Sect liked Jiang Xue, and the remaining half felt that they had no hope at all, so they reluctantly disliked Jiang Xue, so Xue Cheng was not worried that his son would not find a Taoist companion.

Canglan: "Okay, I'll tell you a bottle of Linglong Linglong Peach Wine...... Half a bottle...... Less than half a bottle ......"

Divide the peach peak.

In the marshal mansion of the first marshal of the Linglong faction.

The little mouse heard the knock on the door, looked up, saw Huang Huiying, and said with a smile: "Brother Huiying, you're welcome, please come in!"

Huang Huiying knows very well how to advance and retreat, and the place where the marshal works, of course, has to knock on the door to enter.

"Little mouse, are you free now?" Huang Huiying spoke, and his voice carried an inexplicable sense of decadence.

The little mouse nodded: "I'm not busy now, the ghost cultivation hasn't moved much recently, is Brother Huiying again?"

Huang Huiying hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "There is one thing, I think it is better to explain it to you earlier." ”

Little mouse: "Brother Huiying has something, of course you have to tell me earlier, don't hide it from me, I can help you, in fact, these days, I can see that you have been very depressed, what's the matter." ”

Huang Huiying was embarrassed for a moment, and said in a heart: "Little mouse, actually...... Actually, you're not the type of girl I like. ”

The little mouse was bent on helping his benefactor and boyfriend solve major problems, but when he heard such a news, he was stunned: "......"

Huang Huiying struck while the iron was hot: "Actually, you should also know that I have always liked very feminine girls, a girl with a resolute and free personality like you is really not suitable for me, but I know that there are many male cultivators who like you, little mouse, you don't have to be too sad, I am really not suitable for you." ”

The little mouse was still confused.

Huang Huiying: "Little mouse, don't believe it, what I said is true, we are still suitable to be friends, whether it is brother and sister, I am really not suitable to be your Taoist companion." ”

The little mouse wiped his face, and finally reacted: "Brother Huiying, when I was a child, you saved me, I grew up with you, you have always taken care of me and spoiled me, how can you not like me?

"That kind of liking is different, not like the Taoist couple, but like the relatives and juniors. Huang Huiying hurriedly explained.

After a long time, the little mouse nodded: "Oh, I understand, Brother Hui Ying has a girl you like more, right?" The little mouse had a faint expression.

Huang Huiying breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little afraid that the little mouse would be emotionally unstable and make a fuss: "It's two different likes, I have always regarded you as a younger sister and a younger generation." ”

"I see. The little mouse was faintly lonely, "You go, I'm still busy." ”

Huang Huiying looked at the little mouse, and finally turned around and walked out of the Marshal's Mansion and flew away from Fen Tao Peak.

In the big empty room, the little mouse standing alone in the middle of the room finally had no strength to stand, and squatted on the ground lonely, hugging his shoulders and sobbing silently.

The crying little mouse became more and more sad the more he cried, he had no strength to squat, leaned directly behind him, and continued to sob, but he didn't think about why he could lean on things when he was clearly in the middle of the room and had nothing to rely on.

Half a ring, there were no tears to shed, and a quiet voice suddenly sounded in the air: "I have no strength, I need to replenish my energy, how about I make you pancakes?"

The little mouse hurriedly turned his head and faced a sunny and handsome face.

"Mr. Jiang!?"

Jiang Xue smiled: "Do you want to eat pancakes?" Quickly agree, or I will regret it, except for my mother, I have never made food for others." ”

"If you want to eat, of course you have to eat!" The little mouse hurriedly replied, Mr. Jiang also knows how to make Linglong Dim Sum Shengong, and it is said that everything made by Linglong Dim Sum Shengong will not be bad. Leave incense, leave dust, wear spring...... They'll all do it.

Jiang Xue sighed faintly, and took out a pot from her arms: "Are you really sure you want to eat?"

The little mouse nodded again and again.

"Actually, although it is the same Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill, the things I make cannot be compared with my mother, and there is no comparison at all. Jiang Xue skillfully took out various materials and began to mix noodles.

Little Mouse: "But I'm looking forward to it." "When I think of Linglong dim sum, my mouth is surging with my mouth.

Jiang Xue's technique is smooth, and the first cake comes out of the pot quickly, except for a little burnt on one side, it looks pretty good.

The little mouse took it and took a bite.

Jiang Xue: "Can you eat it?"

The little mouse nodded, ahh

Jiang Xue continued to burn, and the little mouse continued to eat.

One by one, until the little mouse's stomach is round, and he can't eat anymore.

Jiang Xue smiled like a sunny face: "You shouldn't feel so sad when you're full, right?"

The little mouse nodded: "It's really, just now I thought I didn't want to live, but now I think it's really nothing?" Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Why are you so good to me?"

Jiang Xue smiled: "I'm in charge of strategizing, and you're in charge of winning thousands of miles." How can a good military strategist not have a good general to carry out his orders?"

The little mouse hugged a large cake and nodded: "I understand, I will let the army of the Linglong faction set foot on the world of Qinggu Town." ”

Jiang Xue shook her head: "No, this goal is too small, I remember that I used to have a more ambitious and exciting goal, but I couldn't remember anything later." ”

"Then you think slowly, and when you remember, I'll help you realize it. ”

No matter how good the strategy and general, in the face of absolute strength, you must avoid its edge.

The Seven Great Ghost Kings vigorously crushed the Qinggu Town World again, and the forces of the Yang Realm once again all shrank to the Earth World.

The Seven Great Ghost Kings broke through the Earth's space passage with absolute strength and entered the present world.

"What should we do?Jiang Xue, what should we do next?" The Seven Ghost Kings, plus the three Ghost Kings who died in the previous battle, this time the world of Qinggu Town was opened, and there was a total of one Ghost King in the Ghost Realm, which had never happened before.

Jiang Xue: "There's no need to do it anymore, our ghost king's speed is too fast, and he has already attacked Bailu City, where are there tens of thousands of pseudo-Yuan infant monks of the Mapa Sect." ”

The ghost cultivators devoured a little, and the soul Gu stored in the pseudo-Yuan Infant Cultivator's body would be activated as a mother Gu on the ghost cultivator's body, opening the infection mode passed down from ghost to ghost.

The army of ghost cultivators poured into the present world in a mighty way, and under the terrifying contagion speed of the soul Gu, it collapsed.

Under the bite of the soul Gu, the army of the ghost realm turned around in pain and fled back to the world of Qinggu Town at an even more frantic speed.

The Soul Gu spread through the world of Qinggu Town at a speed faster than the plague, and the army of ghost cultivators retreated towards the Netherworld in horror.