Chapter 18: The Visitation of the Ancient Proverb

The matter of the Drunken Immortal Tower spread for three days and three nights, shocking the major forces in the inner and outer cities, and even alarming the city lord of Fengmo City, the birth of the Ghost Emperor, which was really amazing.

You must know that the ghost cultivators in the Southern Regions have been hidden for five hundred years, and they have been hiding from the world since the ghost emperor made a move five hundred years ago. For a long time, the understanding of ghost cultivation in the immortal cultivation world has been mysterious and powerful.

According to historical records, the way of ghost cultivation is divided into the path of dead ghosts and the way of sacrificing ghosts, all of which are mysterious and unpredictable, and have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

The way of the dead ghosts, as the name suggests, can only be cultivated by the dead, with the soul as the residence, absorbing the grievances and dead souls between heaven and earth, melting the essence of all things, extracting the essence of the sun and the moon, and finally reshaping the body and achieving the supreme road against the sky. However, cultivators of the way of the dead ghosts are very rare, in the history of the Immortal Demon Continent for thousands of years, only a few thousand people have cultivated, and every dead ghost cultivator is a famous powerhouse that shocks the Quartet, creating immortal legends.

The way of sacrificing ghosts is to use oneself as a furnace, with the gods and souls as the peak, and ten thousand ghosts as sacrifices, to refine the most powerful ghosts to fight for themselves, and at the same time, they will also gain huge power, and the integration of humans and ghosts can give full play to the supreme combat power. Although the Ghost Sacrifice Dao is not as powerful as the Dead Ghost Dao, it is easier to cultivate, and it is the number of people who wins.

The City Lord's Mansion is now in full swing, except for the two super forces of the Fairy Spirit Palace and the Hidden Sect, the major second-level forces in the Southern Regions have all sent young and handsome men to ask the city lord to verify the truth of the Ghost Emperor's heirs, and then make corresponding strategies, or tie up, or make friends, or wipe them out before they grow up.

In the history of the Immortal Demon Continent, there are countless ghost cultivation wizards who have been wiped out, and because of this, the ghost cultivation faction is extremely protective, and the ghost emperor five hundred years ago was killed because of a successor, so he washed dozens of cities in blood, announcing to the world that the dignity of ghost cultivation cannot be violated.

In the inner hall of the City Lord's Mansion, there was a serious and strange atmosphere.

"Everyone, I know that everyone is here for the descendants of the Ghost Emperor, please be calm and listen to me one by one. "Ling Mu, the city lord of Fengmo City, is still extraordinary and fearless in the face of many envoys, and he is obviously a person who has seen the world.

"According to Ling's investigation, this person's name is Yifeng, and he does have the same surname as the Ghost Emperor five hundred years ago, and it is said that he uses rare purple spiritual power, which is very similar to the monks of the Ghost Worship Dao. This person is extremely arrogant and protective of his shortcomings, reckless of the consequences, and seems to have no fear. Moreover, he was extremely generous, spending nearly one million spirit stones in Dengxian Pavilion alone, and even wearing an incomparably precious spirit ring. ”

Ling Mu let out a long sigh and said, "Everyone, that's all Ling knows, what kind of situation you judge and guess for yourself, Ling Mou retired first." ”

In the inner hall, the young heroes of the major forces looked at each other and fell into silence, and they refused to express their opinions easily, after all, this matter is very involved, and not any one person can bear it.

"Brother Gu, you know a lot about the art of deduction, can you talk to you about how you think about this matter. A young disciple of the Fire Immortal Sect asked respectfully to a man in Confucian clothes next to him.

The Spell Immortal Gate has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is a famous Immortal Gate in the Southern Regions, and is quite respected by the major factions in the Southern Regions. According to legend, the magic spell fairy gate originates from the ancient inheritance of ancient witchcraft, proficient in the art of deduction, which can cover up the Shinto heaven, reverse the general trend of fortune, and plant weird and terrifying spells.

Legend has it that two thousand years ago, the spell fairy gate was very prosperous, by the southern region of the major factions of the worship and extremely respected, the limelight for a time more than Tianji City, there was a big force in public to be the enemy, the result of the overnight Xianmen in the 20,000 people were tragically died under the terrifying spell, the spell fairy gate with 20,000 lives completely established their own hegemony in the southern region.

Although today's spell immortal sect has been reduced to a second-rate force, it is still respected by all parties, after all, no one wants to be cursed inexplicably.

I saw that the Confucian Yi shook his head, his face was serious, and he sighed: "I just deduced it with the secret technique of Xianmen, but I can't see his past, and I can't guess his future. ”

After listening to the words of the ancient proverb, everyone was even more convinced that this person named Yifeng must be the descendant of the Ghost Emperor, and they also left one after another, and they wanted to pass this "big event" back to the Xianmen, and the elders would decide how to deal with it.

Because this person named Gu Yan is not only a rare genius in the magic and spell immortal sect for thousands of years, but also one of the top ten heavenly magicians in the world, and the youngest one.

Celestial magicians are often able to understand the heavens, conform to the general trend, and in layman's terms, they know the future and the past.

In the ancient courtyard, Feng Yi was still cultivating, and the turmoil of the Ghost Emperor's descendants had no effect on him. Now that there are only more than twenty days left before the Martial Arts Conference, Feng Yi knows that only by breaking through to the Lingwu Talent can he be absolutely sure of entering the top 1,000.

Although he had defeated the first vein of Lingwu with the Heavenly Demon Finger when he was in the Mortal Six Heavens. And now that he has escaped from the Eightfold Heaven, even if he doesn't use the Heavenly Demon Finger, he has the confidence to compete with the first vein of Lingwu, after all, his own shadow demon power is extremely perverted, and he still has a strong physical strength, which can always give people unexpected attacks.

But in this martial arts conference, there are as many people in the Lingwu Realm as there are cows, and there are no longer a few people in the seventh vein of Lingwu. What's more, in Fengmo City, there are not a few people who want to be able to reverse their combat power.

Feng Yi knew that it would be difficult to enter the top 1,000 without entering the Spirit Martial Realm. Therefore, Fengyi is cultivating all the time, and he does not dare to relax in the slightest.

Only by becoming stronger, can we be stronger!

The first layer of the Shadow Demon Technique has been run no less than a thousand times, and he has long been proficient in his heart. The Shadow Demon Technique worked again, converging on the body of the Yu Han Sword, emitting bursts of cold air, and Feng Yi practiced one move.

The first style of the ice spirit, the ice spirit demon slash!

Ice Spirit Second Form, Extreme Ice Soul Seal!

The third style of ice spirit, the snow dances all over the sky!

After three moves, Feng Yi put away his sword and stood, and the ancient courtyard was already covered with ice and snow.

"Pap, papa, pap, Brother Feng is good at swordsmanship, I haven't seen such a domineering swordsmanship for a long time. Outside the wooden door, there was a sudden sound of clapping and praise, and then a beautiful man in Confucian clothes stepped on the snow, smiling, holding a paper fan, and his demeanor was graceful.

Feng Yi was dressed in a black robe, and the whole person looked even more cold in the wind and snow, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you, how do you know that my surname is Feng, and what is the purpose of coming?"

And at this time, Xiao Xi next to him was already staying, Gongzi is not surnamed Yi, why is he surnamed Feng again, by the way, the tenth demon of the Holy Dao seems to be also surnamed Feng, called Fengyi, Fengyi, Yifeng, could it be that Gongzi is the tenth demon under the Holy Dao. Xiao Xi was already stunned by his own inference, and looked at Feng Yi blankly.

"Hahaha, let me introduce myself first, the contemptible surname is the ancient name Yan, he is a child of the magic spell fairy gate, and this time I came only to call Brother Hefeng a friend. The old proverb is still smiling and kind.

"Gu Yan, I haven't heard of it, why should I believe you, how do you know that my surname is Feng, you say, should I kill you?" Feng Yi pulled out the Yu Han sword and questioned the ancient proverb.

The ancient proverb did not change his face, and said: "If Brother Feng is going to kill people, then the little girl next to you will also be killed, if Brother Feng can't bear it, he is willing to do it for him." ”

Feng Yi turned to look at Xiao Xi and said coldly: "You know everything." ”

Xiao Xi was so frightened that he took two steps back, his eyes were full of tears, and his body couldn't stop trembling. In the face of Fengyi's questioning, he just kept nodding.

"Do you also believe that I am a peerless demon who slaughters the world?"

Xiao Xi was stunned, she didn't believe that Fengyi was a peerless demon, but the facts were in front of her, and she had to believe it.

Seeing Xiao Xi's expression, Feng Yi looked a little gloomy, and suddenly felt as if he had lost something, "You go, go as far as possible, don't let me see you." This was Feng Yi's last words to Xiao Xi.

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoxi ran out.

"Haha, I didn't expect Brother Feng to have such a loving side. ”

Feng Yi held the Yu Han Sword, pointed at the ancient proverb, and said coldly: "What do you want?"

The ancient proverb shook the paper fan lightly and said with a smile: "I said Brother Feng, I saved your life just now outside, is that how you treat me?"

Feng Yi frowned, "When did you save my life, why didn't I know?"

"Haha, now the outside world is talking about you being the descendant of the Ghost Emperor, and the major immortal sects in the Southern Regions have all sent young disciples to investigate, if I don't prove to them that you are the descendant of the Ghost Emperor, send them away. As soon as they investigated, they would find that the legendary descendant of the Ghost Emperor was the tenth demon under the Holy Dao, Brother Feng, you say, did I save your life?"

Feng Yi was also completely stunned, he didn't expect that a ghost emperor's heir would make so many troubles, fortunately, his identity has not been exposed, otherwise it will be troublesome.

"And how did you know all this?" Feng Yi continued, only in a somewhat softened tone.

The ancient proverb said: "Gu Mou is not talented, he is a celestial magician, so he knows this, this time I came to really want to make friends with Brother Feng, and by the way, I also told Brother Feng a news." ”

Feng Yi was a little stupid, "Celestial magician, haven't you heard of it, it's very powerful?"

Gu Yan was also a little stunned, this guy didn't even know about the celestial magician. only said: "It doesn't matter if Brother Feng doesn't know, what I want to tell Brother Feng is that if you want to get the Shadow God Sword, Brother Feng must go to the Imperial City of the World in Zhongzhou." ”

"How do you know about the Shadow God Blade? Feng Yi was even more surprised, the person in front of him seemed to know everything.

"Haha, I said, I'm a celestial magician, Brother Feng, I'll leave here, and there will be a period later. "The body of the ancient proverb gradually becomes illusory, and gradually disappears into the distance.

Leaving Fengyi alone in the snow, before he knew it, he stood in a world.