Chapter 159: Hearing the Ghost City in front of Baisheng Pass

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As the courage of the three armies and the soul of ten thousand people, many times, the talent of a real general in the world is something that can be encountered but not sought.

There are many people in the world who can lead troops and call them generals, but there are very few who can really meet the title of generals.

Therefore, after Chen Bailu left, he flew in the direction of the Baisheng Pass. On the one hand, it is because the generals are out of the ranks of the sergeants, and they grow up under the yellow sand of a hundred battles.

On the other hand, because Chen Bailu's three thousand white bone demon souls had already absorbed enough military power, the next step was to bury them deep under the Great Zhou army formation and feel the way of its military formation day and night.

And Chen Bailu, who was in a hurry, didn't know that when his insight divine bead absorbed the strange eyeball.

Far away in the depths of the Southern Barbarian Land, on a hill densely covered with tall trees, green leafy grass vines, and full of poisonous snakes and flying insects.

In a temple that looked tall, majestic, and full of savage atmosphere, an old roar kept coming.

"Vision of God, there is a monk of the Great Zhou who snatched the Vision of God, grabbed him, killed him, and brought back the Vision of God!

This is the wrath of God, the wrath of God......"

"Ulla!"

"Ulla!"

......

With a series of echoes, several figures suddenly flew out of the temple.

As the mountain wind in the valley flew, they turned into fierce beasts of different shapes and huge sizes.

Not only that, but in the next moment, as these figures merged with these fierce beasts one by one, a surging aura swept out.

And among these aura, there is a black giant bear with wings on its back, six feet tall, and huge palms that can even easily wrap the grinding plate. There is a Dao Dao Gang Qi around the body, and between the wings wavering, there are bursts of "snort" sounds, and the volley explodes.

And behind this giant bear, there was another eagle, a blue wolf, a giant python, and the three beast souls were surrounded by boundless evil qi, flying around, and followed the giant bear towards the distant sky.

With the sorcery achievements of the Southern Barbarian wizards, any wizard who can become one with the beast soul is, at the very least, a terrifying existence comparable to the seventh-layer heart fire realm of qi refining.

Once the monks separated from this temple participate in the war, it will have a huge impact on the entire Nanban war situation.

......

Baiyang Pass went to Baisheng Pass, there was not much distance from each other, Chen Bailu had been flying for about half an hour, and he had already seen the outline of Baisheng Pass from afar.

At that time, the sky was already slightly dark, but Chen Bailu did not plan to enter the city directly, but fell in the woods next to an official road not far from the city. However, Chen Bailu's retreat had just fallen, and suddenly, a thin figure suddenly came towards Chen Bailu.

"Who?"

For the first time, after Chen Bailu's divine sense swept over the other party, he suddenly found that the person who came was just a thin and small persona, and there was no trace of internal mana around his body, for Chen Bailu, such a person, even if there were ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, there was no threat at all.

"This immortal, please come here!"

Looking at the other party's eager look, Chen Bailu had a sneer on his face, and asked lightly, "Who are you waiting for?"

Chen Bailu opened his mouth, and the thin man immediately felt nervous, but the next moment, he immediately adjusted his mentality, and still said with a smile: "It turned out that the villain recognized the wrong person, but this time the ghost market was held, and it was originally for the existence of you."

If you're not interested, just leave!"

"Ghost City?"

The ghost market is a special term that is only circulated among immortal cultivators in the land of the Southern Barbarians, and it is a special existence.

Whether it is a Southern Barbarian wizard or a Great Zhou monk, Guy often has something in his hands that the other party needs. However, due to the hostile relationship between the two sides, and the inability to trade directly, it was, over time, the birth of this ghost market.

Then he threw out a crystal clear jade horse, something like this, among the secret treasures of the White Lotus Sect, there are countless of them, and for Chen Bailu, it is simply not worth mentioning.

"Tell me, what are the rules of this ghost market?"

The thin man was obviously very knowledgeable about the identification of jade horses, and with a single touch, he was able to discern its astonishing value in the world.

"Okay!

This ghost market is held, starting with the willow tops on the moon after sunset. It ends before sunrise and three quarters before the rooster crows.

Those who enter the ghost city, whether monks or wizards, must cover their faces with mana, and must not easily reveal their identities. Otherwise......"

"Let's get to the point, how to enter the ghost market, how to trade in the ghost market, who will come?"

After Chen Bailu's words fell, the man hurriedly replied: "From now on, there is a pond two miles to the west, and to the south of the pond, there is a huge bluestone towering.

Under the bluestone, there is a dark river, and following the dark river into it, is where the black market is.

As for everything in the black market, with the status of a villain, it is really difficult to know the details.

It can only be said that everything in the ghost market depends on the fate!"

"Good!"

A voice fell, and Chen Bailu's figure had already turned into a gray rainbow and disappeared into the distance.

"Jade Horse, really Jade Horse, I didn't expect this immortal to be so generous.

This time, it should be enough for me to spend for many years to come, forget it, hurry up. These immortals are often moody, and I don't want to accidentally meet a murderous immortal and give my life in vain. ”

As the man walked away from the place with the jade horse in his arms, a faceless figure flashed behind him.

"This person doesn't seem to have a fake in his heart, and there is not the slightest trace of being controlled by ecstasy spells, and for the time being, it seems that there is nothing abnormal. ”

The distance of two miles is just an extremely short moment for Chen Bailu.

A pool of pale blue pool water, calmly unable to stir up a trace of waves, under the cyan boulder in the south, with Chen Bailu's divine sense, it was impossible to penetrate half a point at all.

"This ghost market seems to really have some doorways, and there is nothing wrong with the material of this bluestone itself.

The pool of water also looked ordinary, and it seemed that the reason why it could shield my divine consciousness should be the engraved runes and the formations arranged in it. ”

Thinking of this, a burst of light flashed on Chen Bailu's body. After the faceless figure transformed by the god of calamity appeared, it evolved in a burst and had changed into a figure with a big square face and an ordinary face.

"This trip to the ghost market, but I want to trouble fellow Daoists to go out for a walk!"

"I was born to meet the calamity, and that's how it should be!"

"Great goodness, please!" (To be continued.) )