Ao Hai smiled: "Of course not, the ghost king and the ghost general are just a title, it doesn't mean that all the ghost cultivators are ghosts, on the contrary, they are all real human beings, how to say it......" Ao Hai thought carefully: "The monks of the ghost cultivator sect mainly practice some ghost paths**, that is, what the world calls 'yin gong', 'evil gong', practicing this type of **, you need to absorb yin qi or devour other people's souls and primal babies, in short, the ** of the ghost cultivation sect is very domineering, due to practice** , so the aura of the monks of the ghost cultivation sect is very eerie and terrifying, at first glance they look like ghosts, but in fact, they are still human beings in their bones. ”

Through Ao Hai's detailed explanation, the bald old man and the old demon of Shihai finally understood.

"Since you know the ghost king of the Ghost Cultivator Sect, it's up to you to make a trip, I hope you can successfully convince the Ghost Cultivator Sect to form an alliance with us. "The old demon of Shihai thought about it and agreed to let Ao Hai negotiate with the ghost cultivators.

"Without further ado, I'll leave now. Ao Hai arched his hand towards the old demon of Shihai, and strode out of the tent.

After Ao Hai's figure disappeared completely, the bald old man asked the old demon Shihai, "Can Ao Hai convince the ghost cultivators?"

The old demon of Shihai shook his head: "I don't know, I hope it will succeed." ”

Not long after Ao Hai left, the old demon of Shihai and the bald old man received news that the lord of the Xuangui clan and a large number of his subordinates were trapped in a city by human immortal cultivators.

There is no way, the old demon of Shihai and the bald old man only need to lead a large number of demon clans to rescue.

......

In the cave.

Lin San looked at the Hun Tian Pill in his hand, with a hesitant look on his face.

After a few days of meditation, Lin San's state of mind finally stabilized, and he could try to condense the Yuan Infant.

The Hun Tian Pill was painstakingly refined by Lin San, and it was said that it could increase the chance of immortal cultivators condensing the Yuan Infant.

"Huh......" Lin San exhaled softly, and said to himself: "Whatever you say this time, you must condense the Yuan Baby, and you must not fail." A hint of determination flashed in Lin San's eyes, and he raised his hand to put the Heavenly Pill into his mouth.

The Hun Tian Pill melted in his mouth, turning into a warm current that slowly flowed down Lin San's throat towards the dantian.

Lin San closed his eyes, pinched a magic trick with both hands, and began to mobilize all the mana in his body to slowly gather towards the dantian.

At this time, a small whirlpool appeared in the middle of Lin San's dantian, and the whirlpool slowly rotated, sucking the mana gathered around him.

With the injection of a large amount of mana, the area of the vortex in the middle of the dantian became larger and larger, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and bursts of blue light continued to emerge in the vortex......

Lin San's body trembled slightly, a dense layer of sweat beads appeared on his forehead, and a thick white mist was emitted on the top of his head, suddenly, a layer of black liquid appeared in the pores on Lin San's face and arms, and bursts of foul smell emanated from the liquid, as time passed, more and more black liquid came out of the pores on Lin San's body, and the stench became bigger and bigger, if Lin San didn't hold his breath, he would definitely be smoked out.

Lin San was demuting his body at this time, and the black liquid coming out of the pores was the impurities in his body, as long as all the impurities in his body were expelled from the body, Lin San's system would be turned upside down, and at the same time, the condensation of the Yuan Ying would be half successful.

Only by expelling impurities from the body, improving the physique, and expanding the meridians can we withstand the impact of violent mana.

At this time, Lin San's whole person had already entered a dormant state, and he was not aware of what was happening in the outside world, only his divine sense penetrated into his body, slowly observing the changes in his dantian.

With a soft sound, the whirlpool in the middle of the dantian suddenly stopped rotating, and a large cyan light point slowly shot out from the vortex, these cyan light spots flickered a few times, and began to slowly condense together, faintly, a small person emerged from the cyan light point.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar from outside the cave, and then several arm-thick thunderbolts slammed into the roof of the cave.

"Click!" The hard, thick roof of the cave was instantly split by lightning into an irregular hole.

Lin San forcibly mobilized the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to condense the Yuan Infant, and finally led the Heavenly Tribulation down.

......

In an old castle.

Ao Hai, who was wearing a white shirt, stood in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back, quietly admiring the couplets on the stone pillars opposite, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile.

"Brother Ao Hai, it's really you!" a shout of surprise came from behind.

Ao Hai turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a black robe standing opposite, and his face suddenly became happy: "Brother Dongfang!"

The middle-aged man walked over, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ao Hai's wrist tightly, and laughed heartily: "Brother Ao Hai, you really want to kill me!"

Ao Hai's expression was also a little excited: "The last time I said goodbye, it has been a hundred years, and you and I are old." ”

"It's because I'm old, and Brother Ao Hai is still as young as ever!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man beckoned Ao Hai to go to the chair next to him and sit down.

At this time, a maid walked in, gently put down two cups of tea, and then stood behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite Ao Hai is called Dongfang Yun, one of the top ten ghost kings of the ghost cultivation school, with the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant period, a hundred years ago, Dongfang Yun and Ao Hai had a relationship, which is considered to be a bit of friendship.

After a few words of greeting, Dongfang Yun asked bluntly: "Brother Ao Hai, why did you suddenly come to me? Did something happen?"

Ao Hai looked up at the maid standing behind Dongfang Yun, looking like he wanted to say something.

Dongfang Yun waved his hand at the maid: "It's okay here, you can retreat first." ”

The maid nodded, and walked out of the main hall with small steps.

After the maid's figure completely disappeared, Ao Hai spoke: "Don't hide it from Brother Dongfang, I came here this time to ask for something!"

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Yun asked suspiciously.

Ao Hai stretched out his hand, and there were three more wooden boxes on the table.

"What are you doing here?" Dongfang Yun was confused by Ao Hai's behavior.

Ao Hai raised his hand and opened the lids of the three wooden boxes.

Dongfang Yun lowered his head and glanced at the three boxes a few times: "Huh, so many spirit stones and spirit grass?"

Ao Hai smiled: "There are a total of 500,000 middle-grade spirit stones here, and 10,000 cherished spirit grasses for refining pills. ”

Dongfang Yun narrowed his eyes: "Brother Ao Hai, if you have something to say, just say it." ”

Ao Hai slowly pushed the three wooden boxes in front of Dongfang Yun: "Recently, the war between our demon clan and your human race, I guess Brother Dongfang heard about it, right?"

Dongfang Yun shook his head: "I think Brother Ao Hai is mistaken, it is the Terran Taoist faction that is fighting with you, and it has nothing to do with our ghost cultivation faction." ”

"Of course I know that...... Brother Dongfang, I won't hide it anymore, I am here on behalf of the entire demon clan this time, and the purpose is to talk to you ghost cultivators about forming an alliance. Ao Hai saw that the time was almost up, so he told the true intention.