Chapter 317: Fengdu Ghost Town
Regarding the ghost city of Fengdu, there are many legends in the Xiuzhen world. It has always existed in the shadows that run counter to the cultivation realm, and now it has taken advantage of the situation, and the legends about it are also intensifying.
In the ghost city, there are the legendary Nai He Bridge, the Reincarnation Tunnel, and Meng Po Soup......
The first emperor of the ghost city of Fengdu was the Emperor of Fengdu, and he was wiped out by the gods and demons in the first battle. Later successors were all sent by the Emperor to take office. And the ghost world has always been between gods and demons, and his existence will tend to be the victorious side after the war between gods and demons.
The current Ghost King Yin Changsheng is different from his previous successors, he is a thorough mortal cultivator who has ascended, and he was also a generation of amazing and brilliant characters back then.
If it is based on the cultivation of the God Realm, no matter how many Lu Chengfeng comes, he is not an opponent. However, if a person who has already ascended exerts his great divine power in the cultivation realm, he will be punished by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. No matter who is in the Divine Realm, even if it is the Emperor of Heaven, as long as he destroys the order of the Cultivation Realm, he will also be punished by the Heavenly Dao. This has nothing to do with the Heavenly Emperor, but the Heavenly Dao Order, and no one can be an exception.
Even if you are a person in the cultivation realm, as long as you are roughly in the Mahayana and Great Perfection realm, you must ascend when you reach the tribulation, and you must not stay in the cultivation realm for too long.
Therefore, even if the current ghost king is a person from the divine realm, he can only perform the cultivation of the Mahayana and Great Perfection realm at most. And although Lu Chengfeng is now a cultivator in the late Mahayana realm, it is obviously unlikely that he will be the opponent of the Ghost King. But he had to go, otherwise there would be more cultivators to die. And his greatest wish is that he hopes that through the battle with the Ghost King, he can make a new breakthrough in his cultivation, after all, the current enemy is simply more powerful than he imagined.
If it weren't for the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao Order, even if he soared, he would not be the opponent of the other party, after all, the other party was now a true god.
At this time, the ghost city of Fengdu was overwhelmed by black clouds, and every household wore white and filial piety, paper money was all over the sky, and there was a sense of decay.
According to people in the vicinity, they had not seen the sun since one afternoon three months ago, and the sky had been overcast.
The yin wind rolled up the paper money on the ground, and Lu Chengfeng and the two walked on the cold street, only feeling extremely bleak.
The long streets along the way are deserted, and the rows of white lanterns render the otherwise silent streets terrifying.
The two of them walked out not far away, and they saw several corpses, looking at the clothes on their bodies, but they were disciples of the Qingcheng faction. They were lying crookedly like this, the flesh and blood on their bodies were no longer intact, they were obviously bitten alive, and the pungent smell made Gu Yunyan, who was accompanying him, overturn the river and the sea, and almost vomited it out.
Lu Chengfeng patted her on the back and said, "It seems that we are late! There should be quite a few Qingcheng Sect disciples here!"
Moving on, there were indeed a lot of corpses along the way, but none of them were complete, and two of them had their eyes gouged out, which was simply miserable.
There were hardly any people on the way, and it seemed that they were either too frightened to come out, or they were all dead. After all, once the ghost door is opened, evil ghosts are raging, and it is difficult to have survivors.
Approaching the gate of the ghost city, Lu Chengfeng suddenly felt a strong wind flashing behind him, and as soon as he turned around, a man covered in blood fell head-on into his arms, still holding a long sword in his hand.
This long sword is a ground-level disciple of Shu Mountain, Lu Chengfeng held the man and looked at it, it was actually a thousand people.
He shouted a few times, but there was no response. Lu Chengfeng hurriedly helped him aside to carefully investigate the injuries on his body, but except for a few deep scratches on his back, there were no fatal injuries. But seeing that his face was pale and his essence was weak, it must have been because he had consumed too much true qi to cause this. And where he just rushed out, there were all the corpses of Shushan disciples all around.
The general situation should be that he and a group of Shushan disciples were besieged, and finally fainted here because of the depletion of true qi. And because he and the disciples of Shushan fell one after another and drowned him, this saved his life.
However, Di Qianjun's cultivation is already superior in the cultivation realm, but when it comes to this Fengdu ghost city, he almost ended up dying, I really don't know how powerful the power of this Fengdu ghost city has become.
Lu Chengfeng pressed Di Qianjun's eyebrows with two fingers, and with the continuous input of power, Di Qianjun's face gradually improved.
The moment he opened his eyes, he clenched the sword in his hand and was about to stab.
Lu Chengfeng lightly blocked it, and the sword in his hand was shocked to the ground.
"I'm Lu Chengfeng......"
Hearing Lu Chengfeng's three words, Di Qianjun's originally hideous face was then soothed a lot, and when he saw the person in front of him, he couldn't help but hug Lu Chengfeng and cry like a relative, "Senior Brother Lu, you are finally here......"
What can make an iron-clad man cry bitterly, in addition to the death of his fellow disciples one after another, must be the relief of escaping after a period of despair.
But seeing the devastation around him, and a kind of young cultivator, Gu Yunyan on the side felt a kind of spontaneous fear, more of an inexplicable tragedy.
Now she seems to understand more and more the sentence, "Where the Tao is, although thousands of people go to it!"
They were also the children of countless parents and the hope of countless families, but now they have ended up in a foreign land and have died without a body.
After Lu Chengfeng's return to the Yuan, Di Qianjun gradually returned to his normal color.
Three days ago, he and Ye Ziqing led a group of disciples from Shushan to the ghost city of Fengdu, but they were attacked by unknown forces on the way.
They are invisible and always find the enemy's flaws and surprise attacks. Within half an hour, more than half of the more than 50 Shushan disciples were killed or wounded. Di Qianjun led the rest of the people to fight bravely, but in the end they were defeated.
Halfway through, in order to cover Di Qianjun's escape, Ye Ziqing personally sent five disciples to separate two ways with Di Qianjun's soldiers.
The final result, as Lu Chengfeng expected, fainted due to exhaustion of energy, and escaped by luck.
Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but say angrily when he heard this, "There are already few people, and you still divide your troops into two ways, what is the difference between this and looking for death!"
Di Qianjun said with a look of remorse, "I didn't agree with it originally, but she was stubborn." It was a critical situation, and I didn't know what to do!"
You must know that most of the people they brought here are basically Xuan-rank disciples, and there are also a small number of earth-level disciples. Since the battle between Shushan and the Demon Cultivation Sect, this also belongs to the backbone of Shushan, but even so, they still ended up defeated. The most ridiculous thing is that they don't even know who the enemy is.
At the moment, even Di Qianjun is just running away for his life, and Ye Ziqing's cultivation is under him, I am afraid that he is already more than lucky.
Even so, Lu Chengfeng still had a trace of luck in his heart, and hurriedly took Di Qianjun to look for it along the way in the direction that Ye Ziqing had left at that time, hoping to have a glimmer of life.
Along the way, Lu Chengfeng was secretly thinking that if it was just a wandering ghost in a ghost town, they couldn't be so powerful, and they couldn't attack in such an organized way. I am afraid that only the souls of the Jiuli tribe who escaped from the Emei Golden Dome can do this.
All of them were highly cultivated and experienced in a hundred battles during their lifetimes, and only in this way could they easily defeat Di Qianjun and other Shushan disciples. If that's the case, then things will become very tricky, because they have to deal with the entire Jiuli tribe, which is huge and vicious, and has no humanity.
Thinking of this, Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but gasp, which also meant that Ye Ziqing's chances of survival were already very small.
(End of chapter)