Chapter Twenty-Four: A Generation of Ghost Heroes, Great Zhou Zhongwu Marquis

At the entrance of the Blood River Ancient Land, a young man carried a "dead corpse" into the ancient land, and the people who came were Xiao Yueyue and Jiang Yan.

In the ancient land, there were dozens of guards, and when they saw the two coming, it didn't take long for a guard to come forward to interrogate.

These days, the Blood River Sect monks have been wiped out by Jiang Yan's army, and there have been no corpses for several days.

"Senior brothers, in Xia Yueyun, the outer sect monk of the Blood River Sect, a few days ago, I met the Jiang family who was alone, and I killed it and brought it back......" Seeing the monk of the Blood River Sect stepping forward, Xiao Yueyue threw the dead body on the ground, bowed and bowed.

"Well, junior disciple of the outer sect, take out the token! Let me check my identity, and the junior brother can enter the inner ......" Among the people who came, led by an inner disciple, he walked up to Xiao Yueyue and asked with a little smile.

Respectfully responded, Xiao Yueyue took out his token, and the two chatted a few more words, and the inner disciple also confirmed his identity, waved his hand, and let him go.

Lifting the "dead corpse" again, Xiao Yueyue and Jiang Yan successfully entered the Blood River Ancient Land.

"Boss, have we already come in, where are we going now?" After entering the ancient land, Xiao Yueyue raised his eyes and looked around, and when he saw that there was no one around, he asked quietly.

At the entrance just now, Jiang Yan heard the conversation between the disciples of the Blood River Sect and Xiao Yueyue, and the disciples of the Blood River Sect informed Xiao Yueyue of the place where the dead bodies were piled up, and now, he was going there.

"Take me to the Bagua Seal, and when I get there, you will return to the Blood River Sect monk......'s residence according to the plan," Jiang Yan said in a low voice as Xiao Yueyue carried him on his shoulder.

After listening to Jiang Yan's instructions, Xiao Yueyue took him to the middle of the ancient land, put him on the periphery of the gossip seal, and discussed with Jiang Yan, and he left. On the periphery of the gossip seal, dozens of corpses were piled up, and when he came here, Jiang Yan sensed it carefully, and after a look, he sensed hundreds of souls.

"In addition to the Jiang family monks, there is actually a battle soldier here!Seal, Battle Spirit Seal! This is the seal mentioned on the letter?" After some thought, Jiang Yan said secretly.

Getting up from the ground, he hid next to the pile of dead corpses, turned the Black Lotus Holy Ring in his hand, he tried to attract the souls around him, the Blood River Sect is an expert in controlling ghosts, and the souls of the Jiang family monks have been taken away by the disciples of the Blood River Sect, and now Jiang Yan is attracting the battle soul in the gossip seal.

"Young man, please go to the mausoleum for a ......"

When the ring turned, a voice suddenly came from Jiang Yan's ears, and before he could react, he saw a gray light light light on the gossip array, and this light flashed, pulling him into the gossip seal.

Brush!

A flash of light flashed, Jiang Yan went underground, opened his eyes, he raised his eyes and looked around, this look, he was suddenly shocked.

What appeared in front of him was a huge cemetery, which was made of bluestone, with a huge space, occupying no less than a hundred zhang square, but it was full of corpses.

Covered with corpses and bones, there are countless broken soldiers, and this cemetery seems to have experienced a great battle.

"This is the Blood River Spirit Banner and the Blood River Map?" Sweeping over the corpses everywhere, Jiang Yan suddenly saw two things, but saw a one-man tall blood-red treasure flag erected in the middle of the mausoleum, and a small leather scroll was spread out on a coffin next to the flag.

Looking at the Blood River Spirit Banner and the Blood River Diagram, Jiang Yan did not act rashly, he pulled out the Xuanbing Sword from his waist and cautiously walked to the middle of the mausoleum.

"Young man, Da Zhou Zhongwu Marquis Ji is courteous......" Before Jiang Yan could take a few steps, a human voice came from his ears again, and he saw that a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the cemetery.

Marquis Zhongwu of the Great Zhou, thousands of years ago, the first monk of the Great Zhou, never thought that he had become a ghost cultivator.

Wearing a cyan robe, his face is like a crown of jade, although the Marquis of Zhongwu has turned into a ghost, he still maintains the momentum of a generation of princes, his face is full of pride and fortitude, and he is mighty. This kind of majesty only makes people feel that they are inherently noble.

"Marquis Zhongwu, Ji Tianci, you still have divine sense, you were actually a Great Monk of the Five Qi when you were alive?" goosebumps exploded on his head, and Jiang Yan exclaimed with a bit of exclamation.

One vein realm opens the veins to build the foundation, the three flower realms connect the qi of heaven and earth, the five qi realm practice will not destroy the true spirit, do not enter the five qi realm, the monk will die, the three souls will be scattered, Ji Tianci divine consciousness will not be extinguished for thousands of years, but the five qi realm monks are no different.

"Young man, you are only a cultivator in the One Pulse Realm, and you actually know the Five Qi Realm. Interesting, I don't know what you are learning from, but I'm a big Zhou person?"

Ji Tianci smiled and walked towards Jiang Yan with steps, his eyes were like stars, giving people a sense of vastness and boundlessness, his soul body was very powerful, far from being comparable to ordinary ghost cultivators.

"Marquis Zhongwu, in Xiajiang Yan, the Great Zhou Beijiang clan. Lord Wuhou, why are you here, it is rumored that this is not the place where you sealed the Blood River Sect to take charge?"

Thousands of years ago, in order to seal the Blood River Sect, the Marquis of Zhongwu sealed the sect of the Blood River Sect, and fought with the Linhai Snow Plains Panlong Ridge, in order to prevent future troubles, the Marquis of Zhongwu sealed this place with his own body.

The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people, and the Marquis of Zhongwu is this kind of person.

"Brother Jiang Yan, this was originally my mausoleum, when the Blood River Sect was in charge of teaching Wu Sansheng, condensed evil arts, and killed tens of thousands of people in the Jiangbei region. His true spirit is indestructible, in order to completely suppress him, I sacrificed my body back then, and set up this gossip seal......" Smiling slightly, Ji Tianci didn't seem to take the past to heart at all, a generation of immortals is powerful, but his bearing is not ordinary.

Originally, Jiang Yan didn't know the specific history of a thousand years ago, but now after listening to what Ji Tianci said, he understood that thrilling history. There are talents from generation to generation, and the times can often give birth to heroic legends, and Ji Tianci is the legend of a thousand years ago.

"Marquis Zhongwu, is the person in this coffin ......" Jiang Yan had already guessed it now.

"That's right, it's the head of the Blood River Sect, Wu Sansheng. ”

"It took me a thousand years to wear out his three souls, and after a thousand years of replacement, my soul body is fighting with him, and it has also exhausted the origin, and now my body is about to dissipate. ”

smiled presumptuously, Ji Tianci said very lightly, the soul body is scattered, he does not exist at all, there are really not many people in Da Zhou who can have such a bearing as him, life and death matters, can be dealt with indifferently, how many people can do it?

"Zhongwuhou, what a hero, a good ghost, meeting you today can be regarded as fate. I have a technique that can help you refine your ghost body, and your ghost body will not dissipate......" Jiang Yan has seen a lot of heroes and heroes, but the people he has seen are all powerful people in the Zhongzhou Immortal Domain, and he never thought that Xiao Da Zhou would have such a character.

In fact, Jiang Yan only needed to take out a few zhang of Netherworld Qi to make Ji Tianci reshape his body, but he didn't do so, and now, he didn't dare to show the Black Lotus Holy Ring to people easily.

The spell he was talking about was a simple spell in the underworld that condensed the ghost body, and this spell was not precious.

"Haha, interesting, interesting. Brother Jiang Yan, today I used Zhou Yi to divinate a hexagram, and I got the Qiangua, Tianxingjian, and the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. Originally, I didn't know what it meant, but now I realized that I didn't think that it should be on you......"

"The soul body will be scattered, but there are nobles to teach the Fa, and the sky will not kill me, ha, ha, ha, ha......"

Bold and atmospheric, this is Ji Tianci, this is the appearance of a generation of princes, between his mouths, he hugged his fists and saluted.

"Zhongwu Hou, I have a technique, called: Gathering Souls, this technique is the righteous path immortal method, wait for me to say it to you: the universe is desolate, and all spirits can gather. Ghost Dao, the spirit of heaven and earth......"

Originally, Jiang Yan didn't look down on the Great Zhou Dynasty, in his previous life, the Great Zhou was not even qualified to worship the Chenghuang Temple in the underworld, but now, he has an idea. If loyalty and martial arts can be used, he is also willing to give the inheritance of the underworld.