Chapter 11: Ghost-faced Graveyard Moss

Zhou Yue looked at the two arguing helplessly, cleared his throat, and asked, "Why do you think that Emperor Delusion must have left a legacy? Maybe he only passed down the Qi Condensation Technique?"

"No, he must have left a legacy. The man in Tsing Yi was silent for a moment at this time, but he quickly continued: "After Emperor Delusion left the stone tablet, he vaguely mentioned that he left a legacy, and with his temperament, he should never leave a legacy! Revitalizing the human race is also his wish, and he should know that the Qi Condensation Technique is powerless to fight against the demon clan. ”

"Hopefully, his legacy is more than just a dry exercise. The bald man pursed his lips, as if he thought of some bad memories: "If it is a poor ghost like the Lord of the Star Secret Realm, you will have to compensate me for my losses." ”

"How can the heroes of the vain emperor generation treat the younger generations so harshly? My starry lineage needs hard cultivation to succeed, so naturally I will not leave some natural treasures, lest the younger generations be proud. The man in Tsing Yi frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Hu Feng's evaluation of his master, but he quickly waved his hand and said, "I will talk about the matter of finding the inheritance of the delusional emperor in the future, you and I are not worried about each other, who is carrying this son?"

Zhou Yue heard clearly, these two people are probably not kind-hearted people, not to mention that the big demon is a thousand miles of corpses between waving his hands, this man in Tsing Yi can have this cultivation is probably a character who crawled out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, thinking of this, he felt bitter in his heart, and it was clear that he had met such a person with profound cultivation but he still couldn't be freed, and he didn't know when he would be able to regain his freedom.

"I have a law. ”

The man in Tsing Yi pondered for a moment, touched the ring on his hand, and took out a jade box, he carefully opened the jade box, but there was a cloud of green moss that emitted a faint fluorescence inside, and it couldn't stop squirming as soon as it touched the air, and it was a lot darker in an instant.

The man in Tsing Yi hurriedly closed the jade box, and without waiting for him to explain, the big demon was like seeing a ghost, and he was a few feet away from the man in Tsing Yi a few feet away, and the black mist on his body was steaming and he was ready to defend in an instant, and exclaimed: "Ghost Face Cemetery Moss!"

"Ghost-faced cemetery moss?" Zhou Yue looked at the jade box in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi with some fear, which could make Hufeng so jealous, this moss was definitely not a good thing.

It's just that Zhou Yue was powerless to resist, and the man in Tsing Yi only made a move, and he flew to the man in Tsing Yi in an instant!

"Hehe, don't be nervous. This ghost-faced graveyard moss is a first-class heavenly treasure, if you absorb its medicinal power, at least you will be a Dingding Realm monk. There was no joy or anger on the face of the man in Tsing Yi, but he said in a soothing and weird tone: "It's just that this ghost-faced cemetery moss has a small drawback." ”

"This ghost-faced cemetery moss grows in the place where ghosts wander all year round, and it itself is contaminated with a trace of Yin Qi, this trace of Yin Qi will attack once in a while, and it will become more and more painful, if you can't hold it, you can only find a Shattered Destruction Realm Monk to resist it on your behalf. ”

Zhou Yue's face changed, and he was about to struggle, but the man in Tsing Yi ignored it, just opened the jade box, but the moss jumped and shot towards Zhou Yue by itself!

Zhou Yue instantly felt a domineering and arrogant force suppressing him violently, but it was from the moss!

"Crunch-"

The moss let out a terrifying hiss, instantly touching the center of Zhou Yue's eyebrows, and a hideous ghost face with half skeleton and half carrion appeared out of thin air, Zhou Yue suddenly felt a splitting headache, an indescribable pain welled up in his heart, and he screamed almost unstoppably!

"Click......" Ghostface let out a grim laugh that faded away, and the pain disappeared.

Zhou Yue scratched his eyebrows in fear, he could feel that there was already a mass of living creatures there, flowing along the blood to all parts of his body, he tried to use his true qi to disperse the mass of living creatures, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart!

After a closer look, the true qi in his body had broken through the barrier of the second layer of the spirit and reached the third layer of the spirit at some point, and he was only one step away from the middle stage of the spirit! But Zhou Yue was not happy, he knew that this was not the result of cultivation, but thanks to the ghost-faced cemetery moss.

The man in Tsing Yi stared at Zhou Yue for a long time, his eyes showed a hint of essence, and then he slowly spoke: "This ghost-faced cemetery moss itself will not kill you, but the pain will get longer and longer, and in the end you will live in pain every day, and finally your mind will dissipate, and you will unconsciously bury yourself in the ground and turn into a new grave, and then raise that ghost-faced cemetery moss." ”

"So, you'd better cultivate and absorb that medicinal power quickly. ”

Zhou Yue only had a cold face when he heard this, but the man in green clothes ignored him and shouted at the bald man himself: "In this way, it doesn't hurt to let this son follow you." ”

"Hmph, the owner of Liuyun Fang will only use these three indiscriminate tricks to force a young man from the Spirit Realm. Hu Feng was a little displeased, snorted coldly, and said, "That's why I hate you humans. ”

"Boom!"

At this moment, the restaurant suddenly shook!

The faces of the man in Tsing Yi and Hu Feng both changed greatly, the two glanced at each other, and instantly lifted the large array arranged in the restaurant, and flew out of the window!

Although Zhou Yue didn't know what was going on, he just checked himself carefully, and then he condensed his strength, jumped on the windowsill in three or two steps, stepped on it with all his strength, and ran away!

At this moment, a majestic voice echoed in the sky above Liuyun Fang: "Willow thief!

It's the old man!

Zhou Yue could see clearly, there was a person standing in the sky above Liuyun Fang, wearing a hat and a robe, holding a long sword in his hand, but it was not the great elder of the Yue Chi Sect!

"Nangong senior, I respect you for a hundred years, on weekdays, the well water does not interfere with the river water, but now you deceive people too much, do you want to start a war with my Liuyun Fang!"

At this moment, there was a strong wind in the air, and the wind came out of the wind and laughed wildly: "Haha! Nangong Lao'er, I want to see if you can fight one against two!"

Zhou Yue retracted his gaze and didn't dare to look at it again, the crowd around him was stunned, and many of them showed thoughtful expressions in their eyes, and then several people flashed with a fierce light on their faces, rubbing their bodies and rushing towards the surrounding shops!

It's just half a pillar of incense, and the streets of Liuyunfang have already been in chaos, and the guards of Liuyunfang, who should have maintained order, also looked at the three people in the air in shock at this time, not knowing what to do.

"Rush! Grab those magic weapons!"

"The Lord of Liuyun Fang colluded with the demons!"

"Look at that bald man! It seems to be the legendary demon 'Calling the Wind'!"

"That old man seems to be the Great Elder of the Yuechi Sect?"

A horse-faced man rushed into a shop like crazy, and just grabbed a bottle of elixir when he was suddenly beheaded by a flying sword flying from afar. An old man in a long robe took the bottle of elixir, but not long after, he was blown away by a streamer, breaking two pillars and not knowing whether he was alive or dead. The guards of Liuyunfang confronted each other, some clamoring to help the man in green clothes, others saying that they were aiding the abuse, and the two sides were fighting after a while.

Killing and looting were staged everywhere on the streets, and Zhou Yue was speeding through the chaotic streets, with his cultivation in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, he was definitely one of the weakest! But he had to run, this city had come to life in an instant, turning into a devouring beast, and any weak person with luck would be devoured by it, and turned into residues under the crazy desires of human beings!

He crossed a few chaotic shops, several shopkeepers had already died, and a few others joined the rioting crowd, Zhou Yue casually picked up a flying sword that looked okay, he didn't know how to use swordsmanship, so he had to use it in his hand as an ordinary weapon.

Condensing his strength, Zhou Yue took a few steps, the ground shattered inch by inch, and after a while, he passed through several battle groups, looking at the glow and magic weapons flying around, Zhou Yue felt a little hairy in his heart, fortunately, it may be because his cultivation is too low and there are no good things, and there are no monks staring at him.

"Boy, hand over what you have all over your body!" However, Zhou Yue was finally discovered, it was a thin man, who looked like he had been hollowed out by wine, but at this time, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, waving a blood-colored flag, rolling up countless blood qi, obviously he didn't intend to stay alive!

"Qishui Sect!" Zhou Yue's face changed, he knew that this blood-colored banner was sharp, so he had to change the direction of his feet and jump towards a shop!

"Giggle...... Stupid, where are you going?" The Qishui Sect disciple let out a series of eerie laughs, and chased after the shop as soon as the blood qi on his body surged, during which he did not forget to wave the banner again and again, urging more than a dozen blood qi to blast towards the shop, and even the few monks who were fighting around were also shocked by the power of this blood qi, and they all gave up their opponents and fled in all directions with a strange scream!

"Don't leave any of them!Leave the storage bag, it's all mine!It's all mine!" The Qishui Sect disciple spewed out a mouthful of blood towards the blood-colored banner, frantically emitting countless blood qi, instantly piercing through the six monks who were about to fly away, and then two more blood arrows shot down!

Zhou Yue, a lazy donkey, rolled and dodged a few flying blood, but the last one was about to dodge, he pinched the law seal in his hand, his tongue burst into thunder, and he drank: "Fire!"

Zhou Yue's palm suddenly lit up with a trace of flames, and he didn't have time to pop out the flames, so he directly stretched out his hand and blocked it in front of the flying blood qi!

"Sneer...... Sneer......"

The blood qi was constantly evaporated by the flames, making a boiling sound, but the flames in Zhou Yue's hands were also crumbling in the blood qi, almost extinguished!

"Drink, ah, ah!"

He poured his whole body's spiritual power into the flames, and after consuming most of the spiritual power, the blood and qi finally slowly dissipated in the air, emitting bursts of strange smells that made people want to vomit.

Zhou Yue felt a burst of unease, his heart was shocked, the ground under his feet suddenly shook, this shop had been bombarded with so much blood and qi and was already shaking, and it had only collapsed until now.

The man from the Qishui Sect looked over, he was carrying four or five blood-stained storage bags in his hands, and the blood flag behind him was waving, and dozens of blood qi were constantly flying in the air, like a demon god crawling out of hell!

Zhou Yue secretly complained in his heart, he gritted his teeth, and was about to raise his condensation strength to fight with the disciples of the Qishui Sect, but he saw a streamer flying from the sky, and the powerful Qishui Sect man was cut into a ball of flying ash after just looking at the streamer, and he was wiped out in that streamer!

Zhou Yue suddenly felt a chill in his heart, such a powerful person was killed by the aftermath of the battle of the great monks, his small role in the early stage of agility was simply trying to survive in death, thinking of this, he kept under his feet, his condensation was full of energy, and the true qi in his body was quickly lost, passing through the cracks of those monks' battle groups, and continuing to rush towards the outside of the Liuyun Fang.

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the sky!

"Nangong ...... Lao Er...... Pick up...... I ......"

Zhou Yue was shocked, raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice, and suddenly his soul was overwhelmed!

The old man in the cloth confronted the man in Tsing Yi, both of them were covered with sword marks, but they stared at each other deadly, while the bald man on the side was full of green tendons, and his hands were up, lifting a giant wheal that was half the size of Liuyunfang, composed of strong wind and black mist.

Gifted Divine Powers: Breathing the Wind!