The Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion in this world is somewhat similar to the legendary Shushan Sword Sect in the previous world of Zhuge Hong, and the monks in the sect are mainly practicing swordsmanship, and the flying of the sword is even more unique. The two masters of the Nine-Story Building who came to destroy the demons with the King's Landing Ghost King this time were two white-haired old men, Ge Yunxiao and Ge Yunhai. The Ge family brothers were the hottest figures in the cultivation realm five hundred years ago, but the more they practiced, the more difficult it became, and the two of them had been trapped in this realm for more than a hundred years.

They actually know far more about the ghost clan in the hidden capital than the ghost king of King's Landing. As the only giant sect of cultivation in Sichuan and Shu, it is impossible for the ancient books in the door to be without relevant records. It's like the tomb of the heavenly ghost in front of you, which is definitely not the tomb of the rumored congenital ghost mother.

The primeval race is in contention, and the human race is actually the weakest party, but the growth rate of the human race is something that other races can't catch up with no matter what. It is not uncommon for a group like the Wu Clan to choose to marry with the Terrans, but in the battle of sealing the demons, these humans with alien blood flowing in their bodies are all regarded as demonic liquidated existences. Only this witch evil in the hidden capital, because of the tomb of the heavenly ghost in front of him, was fortunately preserved. Although the Demon Sealing War had been affected somewhat, after so long, it could be regarded as regaining some of its power.

Thinking of the existence suppressed in the Heavenly Ghost Tomb, the second elder of the Ge family couldn't help but shudder.

The King's Landing Ghost King didn't know why, and said respectfully: "Two elders, please rest assured, although the formations of these demons are powerful, they can't ...... for a long time" They had already made all preparations to discuss with the Divine Horn Ghost King to seize this tomb before.

Ge Yunxiao smiled meaningfully, "The ghost king has worked hard. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Being so polite to Elder Ge made the King's Landing Ghost King a little flattered.

The Ge brothers looked at each other, sneering in their hearts. The tomb of the heavenly ghosts not only suppresses the existence that they dare not think of, but also has several treasures, the purpose of their trip, is one of the magic weapons called "white bone glazed tower", it is rumored to be able to give birth to white bones and live dead, although it is a bit exaggerated, but it is indeed a heaven-level spiritual treasure containing yin and yang creation.

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The tomb of the heavenly ghosts, the birth gate of the gossip array.

Like the door of death that Zhuge Hong walked through, the hole of the door of life is also scattered with countless dry bones, the difference is that these white bones are built into a tower, and the top of the tower is engraved with a few words: White Bone Futu.

The cave was dark, and the sound of night tassels was faintly heard.

"Ye's tassel, I implore my aunt and mother-in-law to fulfill it, grant the white bone glazed tower, and cultivate it into a red face and white bone body!"

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Zhuge Hong's mind was taken by the Netherworld Banner, and the old voice in his ears kept repeating, every word was exquisite, obscure! After the initial panic, he had already discovered that what was hidden behind this word was actually a ghost cultivation secret method, which should be Tubo's inheritance. I don't know how much more profound this secret method is than the secret method of cultivating the ghost cultivation in the real realm, and if you think about it, this is after all the practice of the ancient witch and evil ghost emperor.

Tubo's body is here for thousands of years, the clan is more in awe of him, and most of the uninvited guests are greedy for the tiger talisman in his palm, and for countless years, this is the first time that Zhuge Hong has accidentally obtained his inheritance. It's just that this ghost cultivation secret technique cultivates the soul, which is quite different from the usual Yuanshen Dao in the cultivation realm, and Zhuge Hong doesn't know how much power he has after cultivating, or if he can't cultivate.

But no matter what, this piece of secret art from ancient times was still engraved in his mind by his sober rote memorization. Tubo's voice stopped abruptly with a long sigh, and the Netherworld Banner continued to fade away with the consumption of ghost energy, but Zhuge Hong immediately came to his senses.

The Youdu Tiger Talisman flashed with a strange black light, enveloping Qiankun Yuanhu and Zhuge Hong.

The level of this tiger talisman is too much beyond the ground-level spirit treasure!

Zhuge Hong's mind had not yet completely broken free from the influence of the Netherworld Banner, and he had not found this vision. A moment later, when the Netherworld Banner was completely gone, he was still wandering in the world.

Vaguely, he heard a few familiar voices.

"Miss's temper is not unclear to you, this kind of thing, no matter who can persuade it!" a helpless female voice.

"If you want to blame the people of King's Landing, the ghost king, but we are all daughters, if there is an afterlife, I must be a man, a witch general who stands up to the heavens and the earth, whoever dares to provoke us, he will be slashed with a knife...... another person said.

"Okay, well, Sister Ying'er will become a man in the next life, Brother Wu Zhiqi will have to be sisters with Miao'er at that time!" said the female voice earlier.

"You dead girl, Brother Wu Zhiqi has been gone for so long, there shouldn't be anything. The other woman was a little worried.

"What can happen, the Ten Directions Sealing Demon Array is still operating, even the legendary monk can't break it. I'm worried about Miss, I don't know how my cultivation is going!"

"It's hard for her......"

There was a sigh, and then there was no sound.

Zhuge Hong looked at the environment in front of him in surprise, if those voices guessed correctly, it was a few maids who followed the night tassel, how did he come to the cave where they were! Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at himself, and then he found something strange.

This is just one of his spirits. It stands to reason that he should be out of his body.

People have three souls and seven spirits, the soul is the yang god, the soul is the yin god, and the cultivator through cultivation, the soul yin and yang**, like the October pregnancy, condensed into a non-soul and non-soul spirit. The spirit of the primordial spirit is refreshing, the five elements are not inhibited, the evil is not invaded, the disease does not linger, and the immortality can be learned, which is an insurmountable realm for cultivators.

Zhuge Hong's Yuan Shen was damaged and rebuilt, but in essence, he was a monk who had cultivated into a Yuan Shen. Now the body has escaped, but it is contrary to common sense.

Could it be the relationship between the ghost scriptures! Zhuge Hong remembered the scripture in his mind and thought about it. Either way, the appearance of the spirit meant that he could practice that ghost art. Thinking of this, he was puzzled again, even so, he wouldn't come here inexplicably.

In fact, how did he know that the tiger talisman held by Tubo not only had an inexplicable relationship with the Netherworld Banner, but also could control this innate gossip array, he inexplicably refined the tiger talisman, in fact, he had indirectly mastered this formation, and it was easy for the body to wander here.

Unable to figure this out for the time being, he remembered the "red face and white bones" mentioned by the maidservants, what kind of secret art was that? This secret art was not mentioned in Tubo's inheritance, and on a whim, his spirit body came out through the wall, and flew into the depths of the cave in the shape of a spirit belt.