"What......" The Ghost King's pupils shrank suddenly, and he muttered in a low voice, looking at the cyan dragon arm that was pressing over, and raised his arm with a loud roar, and collided with it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Boom!

After a dull sound, under the impact of the cyan dragon arm, the entire arm of the ghost king changed shape, like a twisted flower, and rolled up.

"Shoot!" Mu Yu roared, his palm slightly bent, like an eagle's claw, producing a terrifying suction, causing the ghost king's body to blur in an instant, weakening the soul energy shield around his body.

Sneer~~

The cyan air flow was as sharp as a sharp blade, slashing the ghost king's body layer by layer, peeling off the gauze that his soul energy had gathered.

"Human, die!" The ghost king's eyes showed a touch of scarlet blood, and after a slight flash, a powerful soul power turned into a beam of light, rushing out from the center of its eyebrows, and slashing towards Mu Yu.

Mu Yu snorted, frowned, and a faint silver light flashed out of his forehead, and the majestic power of divine consciousness like a tide turned into an invisible big hand, colliding with the soul beam of the ghost king, and as soon as the two came into contact slightly, at that point of contact, there was a dull sound, and then a few "bangs", both of them exploded and ceased.

Mu Yu patted the storage bag and sacrificed the jade water hyacinth, and at the same time pinched a seal with one hand, and after muttering softly, he saw that the jade water hyacinth was enlarged to the size of a human head in the void, and the gourd mouth was aimed at the ghost king, and one by one the jade flowers rushed out, generating infinite suction power, wrapping the ghost king's body and pulling towards the huge gourd mouth.

"No...... Kill him......" The ghost king's eyes suddenly revealed a strong look of horror, and there was a terrible roar, however, except for some high-level ghost soldiers and ordinary ghost soldiers, even a few ghost generals who were loyal to him hesitated when they saw this scene in front of them.

Feeling the vast cyan airflow in the void, you can faintly smell a faint Yang Dragon Breath, even if it is as strong as the existence of the Ghost King, in the face of this Yang Dragon Breath, it is also quite fearful, and it takes majestic soul energy to resist the erosion of the Yang Dragon Breath. Not to mention, a group of ghost generals and ghost soldiers who are not as strong as it.

Hmmm-

After hearing the ghost king's eager shout, hundreds of ghost screams suddenly gathered together, and the sound was poignant and terrifying. This was like the last crazy cry, and the blue-faced fangs, gray-covered ghosts, with their claws outstretched, or weapons evolved from the power of the soul, came from all directions towards the herdsman.

Sneer~~

One by one, the low-level puppets rushed forward without fear of death, destroying all invading ghosts with their sturdy metal bodies and beams of light.

And those three second-order puppets can almost blow up a high-level ghost soldier with a single punch, unless it is a peak-level ghost general, otherwise, it is impossible for the rest of the ghosts of any level to tear through the solid defense line of the pastoral structure in an instant.

"Die!" Mu Yu snorted, his right fist slowly closed, and with the change of the fist, the jade flower gushing out of the gourd mouth undoubtedly became more intense and intense.

"Ah......" accompanied by an unwilling scream, when most of the ghost king's body was sucked into the narrow gourd mouth, the entire jade water hyacinth suddenly emitted a faint glow, and a wave of innate qi gushed out like a wave, which was like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and completely suppressed the ghost king at the bottom of the gourd at once, and Mu Yu also hurriedly pinched his hand and tightened the gourd jade stopper.

After doing all this, the pastoral language glanced around. Those powerful ghost generals, when they looked at Mu Yu, a pair of bloody eyes suddenly revealed jealousy and a hint of fear.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, accompanied by the low roar of several ghost generals, and after a few words in a special way of communication between them, many ghosts parted ways, and watched Mu Yu slowly leave with awe and horror on their faces.

The ghost king is gone, and next, there is a cruel ghost king battle, but all this has nothing to do with Mu Yu, he took his loot, and flew towards the exit of the three-star demon cave with a full load.

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......

In the dark space, there is no longer the hot atmosphere here. At this moment, a ghostly figure suddenly swept past this dim place.

And this is like a ghostly figure, and it is a pastoral language that travels all the way.

Suddenly, the shepherd stopped, he pinched his fingers, and after identifying the direction, he continued to fly along the fork in the road on the left.

"Huh. Suddenly, Mu Yu stopped, and his consciousness sensed a shriveled corpse about seventeen zhang away from him.

The faint aura that permeated the corpse was different from the corpses that Mu Yu had met before, this aura was gloomy and cold, giving people a ghostly feeling, and it was definitely not the aura of a famous and decent family!

"Demon cultivator?" Mu Yu muttered in a low voice, and the slightest hint of vigilance that flew over his eyes was also a little curious.

Since ancient times, the immortals and demons have been incompatible, and the wars that have broken out between the two cultivation systems are not known how many times.

Whether it is the Zhao State, the Yue State, or the Qindi Lingnan region on the other side of the sea, they all belong to the territory of the Immortal Cultivator.

Therefore, the appearance of a demon cultivator's corpse here is quite intriguing.

Mu Yu hesitated for a moment, poked out a wisp of divine sense, and slowly shrouded the corpse of this demon cultivator, and after checking it thoroughly inside and out, this was the way over.

Sou!

With a move of his right hand, a suction force was generated, causing the storage bag on the waist of the demon cultivator's corpse to fly to Mu Yu's palm.

On the storage bag, there was no imprint of divine consciousness for a long time, and even the prohibition had disappeared without a trace because it had been too long.

I easily opened this storage bag, and after a while, in addition to the necessary spirit stones, magic weapons, and other things that can be stored for a long time, the rest of the pills, spirit grass, etc., have all turned into powder, or turned into ordinary things.

"Hey, this is ......" Mu Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a turn of his right hand, there were two things, and there was a sneering sound of breaking through the air, hovering in front of him.

One is a black-skinned book, which is printed with the three Yue characters of "Yin Evil Decision", and there is one thing, which is a black and red mottled ghost flag.

The pastor first turned his gaze to the "Yin Evil Decision", hesitated slightly, then turned the first page and began to study.

After a while, Mu Yu closed his eyes and digested the mystery in the text of "Yin Decision", and then, when he opened his eyes again, a faint joy suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Although this "Yin Evil Decision", although the fame sounds very scary and fierce, in fact, this exercise method is an orthodox ghost path cultivation method!

"It seems that the owner of this demon cultivator's corpse also heard about the wonders of the three-star demon cave, so he did not hesitate to take the risk and broke into the territory of the immortal cultivator, but as a result, it fell here after all......," Mu Yu whispered softly.

After a few moments, Mu Yu shook his head and glanced at the second treasure, the black and red mottled ghost flag.

"Ghost Dao magic weapon?" Mu Yu hesitated slightly, then reached out his palm finger and gently touched the black and red mottled ghost flag.

It's soft to the touch, but it's also lightly cold.

The main color of this ghost flag is black, but in addition to black, there are also a lot of red lines, and there is a faint smell of blood, as if it was poured with blood.

Airplanes~~

At the finger, a faint aura vortex appeared, and then injected into the black and red mottled ghost flag, and in an instant, a cold aura spread, and the surface of this ghost flag also gushed out a black light.

Through communication with the machine spirit, Mu Yu learned the origin and name of this ghost flag.

This banner was forged by the owner of this skeleton himself, and it was also known through the spirit of this weapon that the owner of the skeleton was not only a ghost cultivator, but also a well-known refiner.

This ghost banner is made by the owner of the bones after spending a lot of time and pouring countless painstaking efforts, and as soon as it was born, the quality reached the level of the innate spirit treasure!

Although in the end, the ghost banner failed to evolve to the realm of a middle-grade innate spirit treasure, but it was also at the peak level of a low-grade innate spirit treasure.

This is also the reason why after so many years, this magic weapon still has no spiritual energy to collapse, and the spirit of the instrument has dissipated.

However, even so, this ghost flag was also a little injured, from the peak level of the low-grade innate spirit treasure to the level of the ordinary low-grade innate spirit treasure.

"Refining the Ghost Flag......" stroked the side of the ghost flag, and the three small characters that were imprinted. Mu Yu's mouth couldn't help but murmur softly.

"Huh?" Mu Yu's ears moved, and a wisp of divine consciousness hurriedly leaned behind him, and as a result, he sensed a majestic soul power, which was sweeping towards here like a frenzy.

"The second ghost king! and...... The aura of this ghost king is even more powerful than the first ghost king I have encountered!" Mu Yu gasped.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed violently, and he murmured softly, "Go." Immediately, he harnessed a wind attribute spirit sword and rushed towards the exit of the three-star demon cave.

The roar of "Roaring ......" that shattered people's eardrums came from the depths of the dark space, turning into a frenzy of energy, overwhelmingly smashing towards Mu Yu.

Laugh at!

Qingmang was in front, and the faint silver-white energy frenzy was behind, and in this chase, it suddenly rushed out for several miles.

It wasn't until Mu Yu's body rushed out of the exit of the demon cave that the ensuing energy frenzy, like a deflated ball, suddenly stagnated around the entrance of the cave and slowly dissipated.

"Huh~~" exhaled lightly, Mu Yu took out a pill, and after swallowing it, his originally pale face returned to normal.

"It's so dangerous, I almost got caught up. Mu Yu looked back at the dark demon cave with palpitations.

This aura of energy is far stronger than the first ghost king!

"It is worthy of being one of the most famous dangerous places in the Zhao Kingdom's immortal cultivation realm, the power of this second ghost king, even if it does not reach the Yuanying level, it belongs to the level of the peak of the Jiedan......" Mu Yu touched his chin, and after muttering for a while, he controlled the flying sword, and after measuring the direction, he turned into a green mang and rushed away.

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Somewhere in the country of Zhao, in a quiet circular valley.

A thatched hut and a human figure form a sharp contrast with the surrounding dense forest and sea scene. However, everything in front of me seems so natural.

Bathed in the sun, Mu Yu sat in front of his humble hut for the ninth day of his retreat.

The fire poison in the body is also dispelled in this nine-day recovery, and most of it is dissipated, only some of the fire poison imprinted on the bones is difficult to get rid of, and it takes a lot of time and energy to scrape the bones, like scraping the bones to cure the poison, after experiencing pain and patience, it can be cured.

And just like that, another two months passed.

Until a gust of autumn wind hit, with a slight sense of gloom, it dispelled the scorching sunshine and heat in the middle of summer before, which covered the vast forest sea with a layer of coolness.

At a certain moment, bursts of bitter and sweet aromas suddenly wafted out of Mu Yu's body, and finally turned into a light white mist, enveloping his body.

"Huh~~Huh~~"

Two white qi dragons, erupting from Muyu's nostrils, surrounded him, and with a more pure and rich heaven and earth aura, they drilled into his mouth, moistening his muscles and bones, and refining his physique.

Sneer~~

Suddenly, a faint fiery red erupted from the pores of the pastoral language, slowly dissipating into the void.

The calm face became a little red at this moment, but in the next moment, Mu Yu's face returned to normal.

I don't know how long it was, Mu Yu gently opened his eyes, and a terrifying essence rushed out from the bottom of his eyes in an instant, and disappeared in the void.

"Finally all the fire poison has been expelled...... Mu Yu muttered softly, stood up, stretched his waist lazily, bathed in the sun, on that ordinary face, there was also a shallow smile, abruptly at this moment, adding a trace of sunshine beauty, coupled with the more than 20 years of cultivating immortals, the trace of ethereal temperament it has, it gives people a very different and different sense of handsomeness.

As soon as his hand was pinched, Mu Yu played himself a few water polo techniques to cleanse himself.

After washing his body, Mu Yu took out a new set of white robes, dressed them neatly, and then pinched his fingers, and after a while, let out a soft murmur: "Two months and three days...... Do the math, the day when Kunling Sect will recruit disciples is not far away. ”

The world is divided into four regions: Qin, Middle-earth, Southern Xinjiang and Han.

And Kunling Sect is the most powerful immortal cultivation sect in Qindi, and it is also the only five-grade sect!

It rules the entire Qin land, whether it is the Immortal Cultivation Sect in Lingbei or Lingnan, it is more or less influenced by the Kunling Sect, and it is a super giant force!

And the final destination of the pastoral language is the Kunling Sect located in the Lingbei region, becoming a member of this sect, in order to pursue a higher realm and a more mysterious immortal Taoism.