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Chapter 257: Scattering Beans into Soldiers

What surprised Yang Ling'er was the colorful clouds condensed above the head of the Baili Kite, which was a sign of the gathering of three flowers and the five qi dynasties.

Yang Ling'er knew very well that this hundred-mile kite was afraid that it had already reached the peak realm of the seventh layer of out-of-body existence, and even one foot had already stepped into the eighth layer of the realm of spiritual silence.

Looking at the thickness of the colored clouds, as well as the color, this hundred-mile kite is afraid that it will be able to completely stand in the realm of spiritual silence in less than ten years.

"Sure enough, there is no falsehood under the fame, Baili Kite is no longer under me, if I meet her in the ring, if my fish intestine dagger can't defeat her in the first blow, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome. ”

Yang Ling'er secretly speculated and analyzed in her heart.

The four great god daggers in the world, when it comes to power, it is natural to count the purple sun dagger in Cangyunmen and the dragon tooth dagger in the hands of Baili Kite first. Yang Ling'er's fish intestine dagger and the acacia in the hands of the Hehuan faction's jade Linglong are slightly inferior to the other two divine daggers in terms of frontal power.

But the four great daggers have their own strengths and weaknesses, such as the fish intestine dagger, which is the magic weapon of the assassin, the attribute of the wind, comes and goes without a trace, and in terms of speed, the other three daggers are far inferior to the fish intestines.

The high level of the Baili Kite Dao was indeed beyond Yang Ling'er's expectations, but if she and the Baili Kite met in the ring, with her Taoism and the magic weapon in her hand, she would naturally not be afraid.

However, I remembered that three hundred and sixty years ago, the owner of the previous generation of the Dragon Tooth Dagger, Liuyun Fairy, had defeated the head of the Cangyun Sect, Jade Jizi, with this dagger, and won the first place in the Broken Sky Cliff Fighting Method.

With such a powerful dagger, Yang Ling'er couldn't be unguarded.

When Yang Ling'er was secretly thinking about how to deal with the Baili Kite Dragon Tooth Dagger, in the wilderness more than ten miles away from them, there was a strange and bizarre scene.

It was an endless field, and the green wheat was growing vigorously after a winter snowfall, and it was almost ready to set ears and ripen in less than two months.

Food is the most important source of livelihood for the peasant family, and now it cannot be spoiled by wild boars, so every nearby village will send a few young and strong men with torches to patrol the fields at night to drive away wild boars and other animals.

Chen Laoqi from Chenjia Village drank a lot of wine tonight, because it was his turn to take care of the wheat in the field tonight.

At the east end of Chenjia Village, there is a mass grave, which is said to have been a huge fish pond thousands of years ago, and there were two armies in total, numbering millions of people.

It was in this generation that the army of millions waged war on the wilderness plains, and almost all of them died.

At that time, the corpses were not easy to dispose of, and there was no time to bury them, so the corpses of millions of soldiers were discarded in the stagnant water, ponds, and large pits around the battlefield, and the ponds within a radius of dozens of miles were filled with the corpses of countless soldiers killed in battle.

The low hill at the east end of Chenjia Village is a place that was once filled with corpses, and now it has become a small hill, and for thousands of years, there are still rumors from time to time that there are ghosts and ghosts around the mass graves, especially in the middle of the night, from time to time you can see the beating green ghost fire beating around, once someone approaches, the ghost fire will chase after people.

Originally, tonight it was Chen Laoqi and another Han Daring who inspected the wheat field together, but unexpectedly, Han Daring, who was tall and strong as an ox, planted enough acacia flowers for the village dolls during the day, fell down and broke his leg, so he could only walk alone at night.

It is said that the wine is strong and intimidating, Chen Qi drank in a daze, humming a little song along the way, carrying a stick in one hand and a torch in the other, and walked along the path to the world on the outskirts of the village.

As he walked, he suddenly felt a biting yin wind blowing in his face, and he hit a spirit, and the wine immediately took full effect, and when he looked around, it turned out that there was the mass grave in front of him.

He had some hairs in his heart for no reason.

They all said that they would not do bad things, and they were not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Although Chen Laoqi is an honest country man, he has still done some bad things.

For example, he, an old bachelor, has not won a wife in his thirties, and he has a leg with Widow Cai in the village. The last time Chen Laosan went to Anqing City, he didn't come back at night, he sneaked into Chen Laosan's yard and slept with his mother-in-law.

These are all the things that this Chen Laoqi is sorry for.

Not far away, near the mass grave, there were unusual voices everywhere, he swallowed his saliva, and muttered: "Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in the world, yes, there are no ghosts......

He boldly continued to walk, and suddenly, the yin wind blew again, and he immediately stopped, rubbed his eyes and looked ahead.

The moon was bright tonight, and he could vaguely see a figure around the mass grave.

When he took a closer look, he saw countless figures around the hill in front of him, standing densely around the mass grave, numbering in the thousands, each wearing battle armor and holding a sword, as if the countless soldiers who had been buried here had suddenly been resurrected tonight.

Chen Laoqi's frightened legs trembled, and he fell to the ground with his buttocks, and when he looked up, his pupils immediately contracted in fright.

I saw that under the moonlight, at the top of the hill, there was a woman in white with long hair fluttering, and by the moonlight, he saw that the woman in white was extremely beautiful, but she was not standing on the hill, but hanging in the air about a dozen zhang above the hill.

"Female ghost!"

Chen Laoqi was frightened with feces and urine, rolled his eyes, and was frightened and unconscious.

He was not mistaken, there were indeed countless armored figures around the mass grave, and above the mass grave, there was indeed a long-haired woman in white clothes hanging in the void.

But this woman is not a female ghost, I saw that this woman in the moonlight has a handsome face, carrying a long sword, and her eyes are cool and compelling, but it gives people a cold feeling.

It's not Cangyun Gate, who is Ling Bing Fairy Yun Qiyou?

At this moment, Yun Qiyou's face was as cold as frost, his pretty face was full of anger, and he looked at the countless dense figures under his feet, without any expression.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and sprinkled a handful of golden things, and after falling to the ground, it turned out to be yellow soybeans.

However, when the soybeans hit the ground, the light flashed, and each soybean turned into a figure, a skeleton warrior wearing shabby armor and holding a blade.

As far as the eye could see, there were at least a few thousand skeleton warriors standing around the mass grave, each of them looking terrifying, as if the god of death had been resurrected.

With such a large number of skeleton warriors, they did not emit a single figure, and stood like a log, and the scene was extremely strange.

Not far away, the old man of Wuyazi looked at everything in front of him, and there was a scorching flame burning in his eyes.

"Three days! It's only been three days! She's mastered the spell of sprinkling beans into soldiers! It's only been three days!"

Yun Yazi muttered to himself, as if he was surprised, excited, and a trace of emotion and sadness.

A person with such a talent as Yun Qiyou is really the only one he has seen in hundreds of years, it took him a full two months to practice this spell, but Yun Qiyou only took three days, this talent is far better than him.