Zhang Mo followed the thin ghost through the middle area and came directly to the core area of Yannan Mountain.

A palace made of stone appeared in front of Zhang Mo, which made Zhang Mo a little surprised.

"This is the dwelling place of my king. The thin ghost seemed to see Zhang Mo's surprise and explained.

"It seems that you have a lot of plans. Zhang Mo said with emotion, ghosts are either born on their own in the cold land, or they are formed after the death of monks or humans.

Even if they could cultivate, they would not be able to ascend to the Divine Realm, because without a physical body, it would be impossible for them to withstand that kind of tearing through space in their ascension.

At the moment, this group of ghosts is not as ferocious as ordinary ghosts, but has a human smell, so what they are trying to do is probably no different from that of human monks.

After Zhang Mo secretly calculated in his heart, he also had some answers in his heart.

There is a ghost with the strength of the Jindan period guarding the door, but the strength is far from being comparable to the thin ghost who leads the way.

"I have already brought Zhang Daoyou here, and now I want to go in and meet my king. The skinny ghost creature said to the ghost guarding the door.

"Tokens. The ghost guarding the door stretched out his hand with an expressionless face.

After verifying the token, the ghost guarding the door let them pass.

After about a cup of tea, Zhang Mo was brought to the door of a main hall, and the thin ghost creature communicated with their king for a while before letting Zhang Mo in.

And the skinny little ghost who brought Zhang Mo was waiting outside, thinking that the matter that their king and Zhang Mo were going to talk about was somewhat confidential.

Zhang Mo stepped into the hall with a sense of vigilance, and the style in the hall was very simple, without some gorgeous decorations. Some of them are just piles of stones.

The whole hall was lit by torches, and a well-proportioned man sat on the main seat. The middle-aged man with a white face and beard, Zhang Mo's divine sense swept away. The aura of this king of ghosts is unexpectedly incomprehensible, which means that this king of ghosts already has the strength above the void period.

As a result, Zhang Mo's original attempt to guess the king of ghosts was immediately left with only one answer.

"He's going to fly!" Zhang Mo already had an accurate answer in his heart.

"Looks like you've guessed my thoughts, too. The King of Ghosts smiled and said, "Sit down first, my name is King Sanssouci, and you are Zhang Mo Daoyou." ”

"Sanssouci King's predecessors are really extraordinary. Zhang Mo said with heartfelt emotion.

"Hey, even if my strength has reached the critical point of this realm now, what can I do? If I can't ascend, sooner or later I will be swallowed by the six realms of reincarnation, and then it will be empty. King Sanssouci sighed softly.

"Presumably the seniors have already found a solution. "When people call you a fellow Taoist, you can't really take it seriously. Zhang Mo's mouthful of a senior also made the King of Worry-Free feel relieved.

"Yes, the way has been found, but the right person has not been found to help. King Sanssouci changed his previous melancholy, and his eyes shone with excitement. "It is an ancient secret method, which uses a stand-in to survive the spatial tear and finally ascend to the divine realm. ”

"Stand-in technique?" Zhang Mo's eyes also showed a hint of essence.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the monk created a magical power in order to resist the thunder tribulation, and when he used it, he could let the refined stand-in bear the thunder tribulation instead of himself, and deceived the thunder to successfully cross the tribulation.

"Originally, I could refine this stand-in alone. Sanssouci nodded and said. "But because I'm a ghost. There is no pure yang power in the body, so it is impossible to complete the crucial step of the final fusion stand-in. ”

"Well, can the seniors teach the juniors the method of refining the stand-in?" Zhang Mo said quite excitedly.

"Of course, this is okay, and I also plan to use that strange treasure as a thank you for helping. Sanssouci said unconcernedly. At the same time, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a jade slip floated towards Zhang Mo.

Sanssouci's ultimate goal is to refine a stand-in and then ascend to the divine realm. After the ascension, this exercise will not matter to him.

"Thank you for your generosity. After taking the jade slip and Zhang Mo's divine sense, he immediately confirmed that this was the refining method of the ancient stand-in technique. Immediately put it into the storage bag and thanked him.

"Then we can go and refine the stand-in now. King Sanssouci said with some urgency, it was rare to meet a monk with the power of pure yang. If he misses this opportunity again, he doesn't know if he will have another chance to meet it in the Year of the Monkey, and he has not much time left.

Shout!

As soon as Sanssouci King waved his hand, a large pile of materials immediately floated in front of Zhang Mo.

"Let's start, I'll say the same, Zhang Xiaodaoyou will use the power of pure yang to melt the same, I will carve the magic circle, and finally after it is condensed, it can become a stand-in. King Sanssouci gave a rough idea of the next refining in simple language.

"First, rootless wood!" Accompanied by the voice of the Sanssouci King, Zhang Mo also made an instant move, and the power of pure yang condensed into a ray of light that pierced directly into a piece of wood suspended in mid-air.

With just one breath, the piece of wood was melted into a gray-black liquid by Zhang Mo's pure yang power.

The gray-black liquid remained steady in mid-air under the manipulation of Sanssouci King.

"Dragon Sunflower!" said Sanssouci King's voice again.

At the same time, an orange flower floated in front of Zhang Mo, and Zhang Mo melted the sunflower into a yellow liquid in the same way.

Half an hour later, hundreds of liquids of different sizes and colors were already suspended in front of Zhang Mo.

And Sanssouci King continued to report the name of the material, and Zhang Mo still melted the material reported by Sanssouci King into liquid.

After such a boring process lasted for an hour, when the last material was melted into liquid by Zhang Mo, Sanssouci King did not speak, but stared at the liquid in front of him with a serious expression.

"Condensation!" King Sanssouci snorted, a powerful aura erupted from his body, and all the liquid began to drift away, forming a whirlwind, and then a colorful person was formed in a moment, but the whole body of this newly formed person was uneven, and it seemed that those refining materials were not fully combined.

King Sanssouci stretched out his hand a little bit of this newly formed person, and his hand kept wandering around this person, and after about two hours, this person's body was already covered with black mystical patterns, which was one of the most important steps in the stand-in technique, carving a magic circle on the stand-in.

Airplanes!

A soft groan rang out from the man.

This was issued when Sanssouci completed the last formation pattern, and the stand-in, which was still uneven, had become extremely smooth, and at the same time formed a body similar to that of a human monk, but the eyes were dull, and it looked like a shell.

"Please Zhang Xiaodaoyou inject the power of pure yang!" said the King of Worry-Free with some nervousness.

Zhang Mo raised his hand and shot out a pure yang power into the mouth of this stand-in, with the infusion of pure yang power, this stand-in gradually has a trace of warmth, although it is still a shell, but it is not like a simple shell.

After a cup of tea, the pure yang power in Zhang Mo's body was exhausted, but the substitute emitted a dazzling red light.

At the same time, the magic circle on the stand-in actually began to operate, and Zhang Mo's pure yang power actually began to transform under the effect of the formation.

After doing what King Sanssouci asked for, Zhang Mo sat in place and stopped moving, what he lost was the power of pure yang, and the spiritual power in his body did not lose a single bit, so naturally he didn't need to meditate to recover his spiritual power, at this time, he only needed to stare at King Sanssouci to complete the last step.

Rumble!

There was a sound on the substitute, and then a light shot straight into the sky, and it lasted for a stick of incense before it dissipated.

Just as the light dissipated, Sanssouci pounced on the stand-in with a beaming face.

"Haha, I have a body again!" Sanssouci King's voice suddenly came from the stand-in, and he kept reaching out to touch the face and body of the stand-in, and there was even a trace of tears in his eyes. "After so many years of hard work, it has not been in vain!"

After a while, King Sanssouci returned to normal, and said to Zhang Mo with a little apology: "The magic weapon that Zhang Xiaodaoyou asked for has been taken by the old man, so give it to you now." ”

As soon as King Sanssouci raised his hand after finishing speaking, a black light flashed, and Zhang Mo stretched out his hand to hold it, and there was immediately a diamond-shaped black crystal in his palm.

This black crystal looks very evil, if you stare at it for a long time, the whole person has a feeling of trance, and at the same time there is an illusion that it is going to be sucked in.

"The juniors said goodbye. Zhang Mo put the black crystal into the storage bag and retired to the Sanssouci King, and then he went back to find Xiao Chu and them as quickly as he could.

Xiao Chu and Yu Yu were meditating cross-legged in place at this time, while Ming Ruo was bored spinning around the two of them.

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded, and Zhang Mo suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

"Let's go, it's here. Zhang Mo took Xiao Chu and they walked outside, I don't know what's going on, Zhang Mo always feels that this Yan Nanshan is a little unsafe.

The way out is unusually smooth, and if you open the way, there are basically no ghosts that don't have long eyes to provoke them again.

Even if the ghost thing no longer has spiritual intelligence, he also knows that he will be lucky and avoid evil, as soon as Mingruo's breath disperses, the surrounding ghost things immediately retreat, and there are no ghost things at all who dare to come up to stop it again.

When he came out, Zhang Mo took Ming Ruo back to the Soul Cultivation Altar, and Yu Yu also handed over a bottle of antidote to the group of leaders who had been waiting for the antidote outside.

As soon as Zhang Mo left, after confirming the antidote, the head of the gang who had solved Yu Yu's poison decided to personally lead the team to find out.

However, not long after they entered Yannan Mountain, an incomparable black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above Yannan Mountain, and a thunderstorm that they had never seen before descended on Yannan Mountain.

In just a few breaths, everyone was blown into powder by the aftermath of the thunderstorm.

Then most of the ghosts in the entire Yannan Mountain also died, and even the cold and filthy atmosphere of the entire Yannan Mountain was also cleansed, and for a while, there were no ghosts wandering around the periphery of the famous ghost paradise Yannan Mountain.

Although the surrounding immortal cultivators knew that the head of the sect led the team to hunt for treasures, they didn't know that their head was obviously guarding outside, how could they suddenly die?

In the end, this matter was over, so basically no one knew that Zhang Mo took the treasure, so there was less trouble invisibly.

(To be continued.) )