Chapter Twenty-Six: The Thirteen Princes

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Finally, it descended on a high mountain surrounded by black air and howling winds.

Under this bare mountain, without a single tree or grass, there was a large hole.

The entrance of the cave is three feet high and five feet wide, and there is a yin wind whistling out of it all year round, mixed with a sharp noise, as if it is some furious soul, roaring endlessly.

In the middle of the entrance of the cave, there is a stone statue standing upright, like life-size, looking like a beautiful woman, facing the depths of the Demon Suppression Cave, standing silently.

The cold wind that whistles all year round blows on the stone statue without stopping, making a low sound, as if complaining, as if shouting something.

With the appearance of Cao Xu and the Ghost King, just in front of the stone statue of the woman, at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, a cloud of white gas suddenly appeared in the air, forming a strong contrast with the surrounding black qi and yin wind.

The white qi gathered more and more, gradually condensed and formed, and changed into a human form, a tall man, holding a giant sword in his right hand and a large shield in his left hand. Although his body was completely composed of white qi, fluttering in the yin wind, his body movements and even the expression on his face were completely visible.

"What a Yin Spirit!" said the Ghost King.

Therefore, according to the old legend, after death, there is still a soul that is immortal, and at the end of a lifetime, there is a soul that leaves the body, and is reincarnated in the next life, life after life, and reincarnation is endless.

However, in the world, there are resentful spirits, with greed, hatred, and ignorance, fear, evil, and fear, attachment to the world, looking back on the past, and not wanting to die, which is the "yin spirit".

If you continue to subdivide, there are different levels such as resentful ghosts, fierce ghosts, evil ghosts, ghost generals, ghost kings, etc., and in the end, they can even reverse yin and yang, cultivate into ghosts and immortals, and from then on transcend life and death and set foot on the path of immortals.

The yin spirit in front of him was by no means comparable to those ordinary yin spirits. Rather, it is the rarest "fierce spirit" in the legend.

This kind of yin spirit, most of them were profound cultivators in life, but after death, because of some great and deep indignation and infatuation, they actually gave up their past lives, and were willing to protect something, become a desolate wild ghost, and wander between the yang world.

This kind of fierce spirit, its own Taoism is already quite high, plus it has ghost power after death, it is even more ferocious, ordinary cultivators are not opponents at all, it can be said that they are fierce ghosts that are unique in ten thousand. The worst level is also the level of evil ghosts, that is, it is not impossible to become a ghost king.

"Yin spirits at the level of ghost generals are also rare. Cao Xu said, stretched out his hand, and the colorful divine light turned into a big hand, and then sealed the Yin Spirit Ghost General and put it in his sleeve.

"Let's go inside. Cao Xu said to the ghost king beside him.

Footsteps sounded, and the voices of the two people were swallowed up by the darkness in the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave.

The darkness was boundless, and only the sound of the howling wind grew more and more poignant. The ancient cave grew wider and wider, but the darkness around it also deepened.

The yin wind kept roaring, and a little ghost light suddenly lit up in front of him, although the light was unusually faint, but in this darkness, it was particularly eye-catching.

The ghostly light flickered softly in the darkness, flickering and flickering, like a summoning, like a temptation, like a longing for .......

As the distance shortened, the glow grew stronger, illuminating the surroundings.

I saw that on the potholed and uneven ground, rotten white bones fell everywhere, both human and all kinds of fierce beasts.

The huge cave walls and hard rocks, under the light of the ghost, showed countless dense and criss-crossing cracks, as if they had been torn apart by life, which was shocking.

Not far away is an open flat land, where most of the stone walls are intact, but above the ground, there are many huge bones, and most of them are intact, and there are as many as thirteen corpses under the count.

These thirteen skeletons of different shapes exuding a soaring demonic aura were circled in a circle at different distances, all of them inside and out, as if they were guarding something. In the hollow eyes of Hessesen, there seemed to be a cold gaze projected.

As Cao Xu and the Ghost King approached, among the bones lying on the ground, suddenly the heads of several bodies began to turn, slowly turned around, and looked towards the two of them.

Walking closer, you can see that in the middle of the circle surrounded by thirteen white bones, there is a life-size white bone, lying quietly on a white jade platform only three inches high.

Unlike the skeletons around it, this humanoid skeleton was still covered with silk, and I don't know how many years had passed, but the color of the silk was still very bright under the light of the ghost.

All the light in the stone cave, even the howling yin wind, emanated from the white bones.

The halo flow is changing, the duration is short, as if in the dark, there are two eyes staring at the two people in front of him.

"Beast God. Cao Xu said.

"Roar!"

There was a roar, and suddenly like thunder, it boiled in the ancient cave. The surrounding stone walls kept shaking, and large and small stones fell one after another.

The darkness in the cave retreated, and in the depths of that ghostly light, a dazzling light flashed in the blink of an eye, like countless tentacles of demons, extending towards Cao Xu and the Ghost King.

"Born with the anger of heaven and earth, created by Nuwa's divine power, born sacred, but in the end, he made a mistake and embarked on a wrong path, which is sad and lamentable. Cao Xu sighed faintly.

Even though the roar of the beast god was like thunder in the nine heavens, it was still unable to hide his voice.

A flame emerged, and the Xuanhuo Jian appeared in Cao Xu's hand, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Array hidden in the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave was attracted by the Xuanhuo Jian.

The crimson flames rose, the ghost king snorted, took a few steps back, and Fu Longding appeared in his hand, and the blood-colored light would spread out, enveloping itself.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, there should be no 'beast gods' in the whole world. Accompanied by Cao Xu's words, one, two, three...... , a total of eight fire dragons appeared in the cave.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Array was urged to the extreme by Cao Xu.

The beast god struggled hard, but the seal on its body had not been lifted, and the thirteen white bones around it stood up and pounced towards Cao Xu.

In the end, under the attack of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, all of them turned to ashes.

"Fu Longding, come. Cao Xu stretched out his hand, and Fu Longding broke away from the control of the ghost king and flew into his hands.

Countless mysterious runes centered on Cao Xu's feet and spread out in all directions.

Whether it was the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Array or the Four Spirit Blood Array, they all became part of it.

The Qiankun Yin and Yang Shifting Great Array appeared in this world for the first time.

In the distant Tianyuan World, the Eastern Tu Daqian Dynasty, on the mountain in the north of Luoyang City, Cao Qi, the thirteenth prince, took his eyes back from the magnificent capital in the south, looked at the dark and deep space tunnel not far away, and said loudly to the three thousand elites behind him: "Let's go." (To be continued.) )