Chapter 119: Chasing Souls

At this time, it was still late at night, and it was the time when the strength of the powerful ghosts was at its strongest, but the mountain had now become a ghost, and there was no difference between day and night, so Chen Changsheng and Zhao Yunlong immediately made a decision, planning to go up to the mountain overnight and kill the king of Yan.

"Fellow Immortal Daoist, when you were in the underworld, you were too sad, and the Purple Mansion was autistic. Along the way, Zhao Yunlong recounted what happened at that time, "In this case, any magic powers, pills are useless to you. I have to be protected by the Great Sage of Tianpeng, and let you go to the mortal world to turn mortal, which is also a last resort, fortunately you have succeeded in turning mortal now. ”

I don't know much about Huafan Chen Changsheng, and it was only after Zhao Yunlong introduced him just now that it was clear, but Tianpeng Great Sage Qin Shiting didn't seem to have seen it, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Qin Shiting, I didn't see her." ”

"No, it won't. Zhao Yunlong, who was flying, was stunned for a moment, and said, "When Poor Dao came just now, I saw her spreading her wings and flying in the direction of the Two Realms Mountain, and I thought that the two of you had already talked. ”

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but feel guilty, if it was according to Zhao Yunlong, Qin Shiting was afraid that she had taken care of him in the dark for a year, just so that he would not have an accident, and he thought that he would have the opportunity to repay him in the future.

"Hehe, maybe Tianpeng Great Sage thinks that there is no need to thank you for such a trivial matter. After Zhao Yunlong's words were taken, his expression was a little solemn and said, "I'm afraid that the immortal Daoist friends don't know, now the earth realm has changed too much, no one thought that the Qin Emperor, who failed to cut the sky back then, is still alive, and even entered the underworld, controlling the six reincarnations, and now in just one year, the Qin Emperor's army has swept the entire underworld, and now all the ghost kings in the underworld have been submissive to the Qin army, hey, even if there is such an existence as King Chen, he has promised to exist as the worship of the Qin Dynasty." ”

"Now the ghosts of the Three Realms, I'm afraid that in addition to the lonely souls and wild ghosts that don't exist in the underworld, there is only the location of the mountain, and of course, the king of Chu. ”

Chen Changsheng suddenly interjected, "King Chu? This year, I seem to have heard about it in Yunmeng County, saying that King Chu swept the entire Tiannan County, causing countless tragic deaths in Tiannan County, thousands of miles of blood, but is it true?"

Zhao Yunlong nodded with a solemn face, but his voice revealed confusion: "That's true, the King of Chu killed all the people of Tiannan County, do you know how many people, a billion people, cast his monstrous demon flame, hehe, but look at it, now in a year's time, the imperial court has given up Tiannan County, and the immortal sects of all parties seem to have never heard of it, as for the Zhenwu Emperor, hehe, the current emperor went to Wudang Mountain in person, but this Zhenwu Emperor didn't even come out to see the doppelganger who sat in Wudang Mountain." ”

"Hehe!" Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and couldn't help but sneer, "The King of Chu has cultivated the Demon Dao and is powerful, but none of the forces want to strike first." Now that my eldest brother is in the imperial court, he still led the troops to the front line?"

Zhao Yunlong quickly replied: "If the Suzaku, Qinglong, Xuanwu, and White Tiger Four Spirit armies have gone out, they have all been summoned back now, including the four Zhenguo Wuhou who led the Four Spirit Army, are all in the imperial city and must not leave. It's just that in today's world, Poor Dao really can't understand, hey, Emperor Qin is not something I can guess, King Chu has entered the Demon Dao, his strength has increased greatly, and Poor Dao can't stop him from a trick and a half, so since half a year ago, Poor Dao has lived in the Baiyun Temple in the imperial city, watching the sunrise in the morning and the lights at night, and being an idle cultivator. ”

Chen Changsheng can be regarded as hearing it, this Zhao Yunlong, who was originally anxious for justice and righteousness, is now quite a little disheartened, after all, he is watching a billion people being killed so miserably, even if he Zhao Yunlong goes to save people every day, he can't save one percent of a billion, one thousandth.

Chen Changsheng even thought about the tragic death of the billions of people in Nanjun that day, he felt cold in his heart, this heavenly immortal god could watch coldly, and the Jade Emperor, the nominal Lord of the Three Realms, was also seated on the dragon chair and did not ask about the world.

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but sneer, and said, "I'm afraid that the Heavenly Realm hopes that this demon King of Chu will fight with Emperor Qin for a good fight, and simply sold the entire Tiannan County's billion people, this deal is good." ”

Zhao Yunlong couldn't help but be stunned, he hadn't thought about it all the time, and when he heard Chen Changsheng's words at this time, he couldn't help but feel that he was afraid that it would be like this at this time, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. If there is no acquiescence from the Heavenly Realm, let alone the Heavenly Realm, it will be said that among the Human Realm, so many Immortal Sects, including their Maoshan Sect, are forbidden to this, and they simply ignore the massacre of Tiannan County, as if in this year, the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm has been deaf and dumb.

"Hey, Poor Dao has never been very concerned about Maoshan affairs. Zhao Yunlong said self-deprecatingly, "Besides, many immortal sects, if the Heavenly Realm Patriarch sends an edict, I am afraid that they can only abide by it." ”

"It's here!" Chen Changsheng looked at the mountain below his feet, and saw that the lower part was quite normal, and the scenery was beautiful everywhere, but the upper part was full of mountain peaks, the low ones were only hundreds of meters high, and the high ones were thousands of meters, but they were deep and dark, as if they were not like the world, and he couldn't help but say, "I also asked the Taoist chief to let Zhao Wuming and point out the location of King Yan." ”

Zhao Yunlong nodded, let go of the depression in his heart, took out the talisman that sealed Zhao Wuming, stretched out and drew a pattern on the talisman and threw it out: "Go, lead the way, the poor way allows you to be reincarnated." ”

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, without wind, the talisman walked towards one of the peaks, which was about five hundred meters high, and stopped in front of a splendid palace on the peak.

"This is the palace of King Yan. Zhao Yunlong said affirmatively, pointing to the dark light screen shrouded outside the palace and said, "I'm afraid this is the palace protection formation of this Yan King, wait for me to break this formation." ”

"I'll do it. Chen Changsheng stood up first, stretched out two fingers, and said, "Gather!"

The aura of the four directions that I saw converged, and a light saber hundreds of meters high faintly took shape, seeing that Zhao Yunlong was a little dumbfounded, and blurted out: "Could it be that you have cultivated the way of the ancient sword immortal." ”

Chen Changsheng was still holding his fingers, and the endless aura was constantly filling this lightsaber, and he replied: "I have cultivated the three grades of the Sword Immortal, but if I want to reach the realm of returning to the Enlightenment of Nothingness, the unity of Divine Qi, and the achievement of the Sword Saint, I have only touched a trace of it." ”

"What is the Sword Saint among the Ancient Sword Immortals. Daoist Zhao Yunlong couldn't help but ask curiously.

Chen Changsheng's eyes flashed a green shadow, thinking of the Qinglian Sword Saint, and muttered: "The void gives birth to sword qi, one sword comes out, ten thousand swords follow, every grass and tree, all of them are the strongest sword." ”

At this moment, the lightsaber absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth aura, and slashed down suddenly, and the palace protection formation broke in response, and then slashed towards the golden palace.

"Who dares to come and be presumptuous in the widow's Yanwang Palace. With a roar full of anger, King Yan, dressed in a nine-clawed dragon robe and wearing a crown on his head, slammed his fist into the slashed lightsaber.

"Boom!"

The lightsager collapsed, this Yan King was no better, the crown was shattered, and the whole person collapsed a corner of the palace backwards, but he was not too seriously injured, he flew up again angrily, and the moment he saw Chen Changsheng, his pupils shrank, and he roared angrily: "It's you, you ruined a wisp of the widow's divine sense, the widow hasn't gone to trouble you yet, you actually ran to the widow's territory, and deceived people too much." ”

"Hehe!" Chen Changsheng couldn't help laughing, this ghost king actually said such a thing as deceiving people too much, was he naïve or confused, he didn't bother to follow the guy to talk more, and said directly: "Return the soul of the woman who was captured by Zhao Wuming yesterday, I can not destroy your soul and let you reincarnate." ”

The Yan King who was choked with a sentence was suddenly speechless, how many years, how many thousands of years, no one dared to talk to him like this, since Bishan became a ghost, only the ghost king of their Bishan Mountain spoke to people in this tone, how could any monk dare to speak to their Bishan Ghost King in this tone.

"Look for death!" King Yan gritted his teeth and spit out two words, and his whole body was full of ghostly energy, only to see countless armies of powerful ghosts surging out from all corners of this mountain.

"Dao Chief, please deal with these ghosts. Chen Changsheng said.

Zhao Yunlong naturally understood that Chen Changsheng dealt with the powerful King Yan and handed over the easy work to him, but this was not the time to excuse himself, so he had to say: "Then you be careful." ”

Zhao Yunlong did not hesitate, and immediately faced the dense attack, as if there were endless fierce ghosts, one after another sword qi slaughtered wantonly, but for every one of those evil ghosts died, two came out of that mountain peak, it seems, thousands of years, I don't know how many powerful ghost armies this Yan King has collected.

"The sword is coming!" Chen Changsheng stretched out his hand, and the blue and red sword flew out of the storage bag and stopped in front of him.

"Go ahead. Chen Changsheng pointed at him, and the blue and red sword shot towards his eyes.

"Whew!"

It's just that although the speed of the blue and red sword was extremely fast, and there was still a long afterimage left in the air, King Yan seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Chen Changsheng, and his face was hideous and he slammed at Chen Changsheng with a palm.

"Bang!"

Chen Changsheng stumbled, but he was almost knocked into the air by this palm, looked back at King Yan, and saw King Yan with a fierce look, and said sharply: "Boy, this is the ghost space of the widow, the widow can do everything here, the widow is the master of this piece of ghost, today let your kid often go to the sky and enter the ground without a door." ”

"Yes!" Although he received a slap, Chen Changsheng didn't look like he was injured, and he faintly commanded the blue and red sword to shoot at the ghost king again.

The widow is the lord of this space, how can your flying sword shoot the widow. Yan Wang's somewhat smug voice fluttered throughout the space, and he couldn't find the location of his true body.

Suddenly, Chen Changsheng felt a chill behind him again, but it was King Yan's old trick repeatedly, after all, this suddenly appeared, even if Chen Changsheng was on guard, he didn't have time to fight back, so King Yan had nothing to fear, but he didn't see the corners of Chen Changsheng's mouth slightly upturned, and he didn't turn his head.

"Chasing souls!" I saw a talisman appear in Chen Changsheng's hand at some point, and he threw it behind him, the talisman spontaneously combusted, blooming with brilliant light, King Yan subconsciously used his hand to block it, but this bit of light followed his hand and drilled into his body.

"Ah, what is this, and why is it attached to the true spirit of the widow, and cannot be taken off? King Yan screamed wildly, after all, as the core of the soul, there was suddenly an extra thing on the true spirit, and it couldn't be removed at all, let him be the ghost king for thousands of years, and he couldn't help but be terrified.