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The Ghost Cultivator Sect was satisfied to be able to find such a treasure land, the strength of their sect itself was not as good as the Qianyuan Sect and the Xiaoyao Family, not to mention that the people who came this time were far inferior to the Qianyuan Sect and the Xiaoyao Family in terms of overall strength, so they wisely gave up the pursuit of the Qianyi, but they would not give it away to their own advantages.

When the three teams asked them for support, the Ghost Cultivator Sect put forward a condition, they could provide magic weapons that would protect ordinary cultivators from the invasion of the ghost mist, these magic weapons were divided into different grades, and according to the different grades, their protection time, protection intensity, protection range, and so on would be very different.

The price of the Ghost Cultivation Sect is very ruthless, and the cheapest protective magic weapon also costs 100,000 standard crystals, and holding this magic weapon can only ensure that a person will not be attacked by the ghost mist for about half a month.

No one knows what's in the ghost mist, and they don't know how big the scope of the ghost fog is, maybe it's just the point in front of them, maybe after getting in, they will enter the spirit and ghost realm, and it's normal to wander around in it for three or five months, and they can't find it.

The kind of magic weapon that can last for three or five years is also available in the Ghost Cultivation Sect, but the price is as high as five million high-grade spars, which is a jaw-dropping astronomical amount. Even a super faction like the Abyss Sect and the Easy Family couldn't take out so many hedrons at once.

It's not that the Dragon Descending Ancestor and the others don't have the idea of robbing it, it's just that the cultivators of the Ghost Cultivation Sect are very ghostly, and from the very beginning, they threw all the storage magic weapons they carried with them into the ghost mist, and sent two people to guard them in the ghost mist. In this way, even if all the cultivators outside the ghost cultivator door outside the haunted house were killed, the people of the three teams would not want to enter.

Knowing that the ghost cultivator was taking advantage of the fire to rob, these three teams had nothing to do. If the number of these ghost fogs is smaller, it can still be extinguished by burning with a supreme and hot fire such as Samadhi True Fire, the problem is that there are a lot of pieces in front of you, and no one can guarantee that these ghost fogs must be burned a little less, in case the ghost fog keeps coming out, even if the Dragon Descending Ancestor personally takes action, he is afraid of dying of exhaustion, and he can't completely eliminate it.

What's more, time waits for no one. The fox has entered the ghost fog, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it is to find the fox, and many clues will slowly disappear over time.

Gong Huaiming quickly figured out the trick, he went straight to the cultivator who was bargaining with the three teams on behalf of the Ghost Cultivation Sect, and threw a spar bag to the other party, "Give me the best treasure that can resist the invasion of the ghost mist." ”

The man hurriedly caught the spar bag, his divine sense swept inside, and he was immediately overjoyed, there was no more or no less in it, there were exactly five million high-grade spars, he was just a lion with a big mouth, and he didn't expect anyone to agree, he was already planning to reduce the price, but he didn't expect Gong Huaiming to take out so many spars as soon as he came up.

He hurriedly threw the spar bag into the ghost mist, and then said to Gong Huaiming, "Fellow Daoist, please follow me." As he spoke, he walked to the ghost mist, shouted, and immediately flew out of the ghost mist, two jade talismans flew out, the man caught them, and handed them to Gong Huaiming and the third prince Ao Shan, respectively, and asked them to hang the jade talismans around their waists.

Gong Huaiming glanced at the jade talisman, with the inheritance of the dragon god, he judged that the other party was not cheating in this regard, he hung the jade talisman on his waist, and followed the person into the ghost mist, the third prince Ao Zhi followed, his divine sense has been firmly locked on that person, as long as the other party is slightly abnormal, he will not hesitate to kill him.

The man didn't make a ghost, and after entering the ghost fog, he asked for two magic weapons the size of mahjong tiles from the two cultivators guarding the ghost fog and handed them to Gong Huaiming and the third prince Ao Shan, "Fellow Daoist, I'll give you an extra one." I hope that in the future, if you have the opportunity, you will still be able to come to our Ghost Cultivation Sect as a guest, and you will definitely be the most honored guests of our Ghost Cultivation Sect. ”

Gong Huaiming nodded, but said in his heart, this time it was because I was in a hurry, so I spent such a high price to buy your magic weapon, otherwise, I would rather spend time refining it myself. There are five million high-grade spars, even if the scrap rate is counted, it is enough to refine more than 10,000.

If no one went in, the Dragon Descending Ancestor would not be in a hurry, but after Gong Huaiming and the Third Prince Ao Shan entered the ghost fog, the Dragon Descending Ancestor and they couldn't stay any longer, and they gritted their teeth to admit their bad luck, paid a high price, and bought a magic weapon from the Ghost Cultivation Gate that could resist the ghost fog. The Dragon Descending Ancestor has not suffered such a big loss for many years, and he secretly made up his mind that he must be "close to the set" with the ghost cultivator in the future, and he will definitely not give up if he doesn't bankrupt the ghost cultivator.

Gong Huaiming was the first to enter the ghost mist, he extended his divine sense, opened his eyes wide, pricked up his ears, looking for the whereabouts of the ghostly mist, to his surprise, the scope of his ghost fog was not large, his divine sense was enough to completely search the area shrouded in the ghost mist. To his slight disappointment, Fox wasn't here at all.

Gong Huaiming carefully searched every corner of the range covered by the ghost mist, and soon found that there was a crack in the deepest part of the ghost mist, and the ghost fog came out of there.

Gong Huaiming pondered for a moment and asked the third prince Ao Shan's opinion, "Third prince, let's enter together, how about it?"

Ao Shan nodded, "Everything is at the command of the Dragon God. ”

Gong Huaiming walked over with his legs, extended his divine sense along the crack, and didn't find anything abnormal, so he walked in, followed by Ao Shan. Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them walked in, the ghost fog outside began to shrink sharply, and a strong wind rolled up, and the two cultivators who were guarding many storage magic weapons in the ghost cultivation gate also rolled up.

The Dragon Descending Ancestor and the others watched all this dumbfounded, and the cultivators of the Ghost Cultivation Sect could not care about trading with them at this time, and hurriedly chased towards the wind, but it was too late. The ghost mist retracted so fast that in the blink of an eye, it all retracted into the crack, and in an instant, the crack disappeared. The valley returned to its original state, as if it had never been a ghostly fog.

Gong Huaiming and Ao Shan were also dumbfounded, after the two cultivators of the Ghost Cultivation Sect were involved, almost instantly, they were twisted into pieces, and all the storage magic weapons they carried were scattered on the ground, and the spar bag that Gong Huaiming handed over to the Ghost Cultivation Sect just now was also torn apart, and all the high-grade spars inside were spilled out, and the five million high-grade spars formed a gust of wind and rain, which was jaw-dropping.

The third prince of the Dragon King, Ao Shan, rolled his eyes repeatedly, what the hell is going on with this Gong Huaiming, the five million high-grade spars have just been spent, and they are all back, and there is so much interest.

With a wave of his hand, Gong Huaiming put away all the storage magic weapons on the ground, as well as the scattered high-grade spars. Anyway, what the other party was originally doing was a profiteering business, and now, he won't be polite to the ghost cultivator.

The third prince said: "Lord Dragon God, the crack we came in has disappeared, let's hurry up and find an exit somewhere, if we are really trapped here, it will not be good." ”

Gong Huaiming nodded, it is very important to look for the fox, but his surname is even more important, if he really stays in this ghost place full of ghost fog, the time is short, it is nothing, it is too long, it will not be good for him.

Gong Huaiming and Ao Shan flew together, both of them were careful to prevent any accidents, but they were obviously filtered, they spent a long time, not to mention any accidents, not even a ghost shadow was seen.

Ao Shan's surname is more impatient, and the environment here is so depressing, he can't hold it back, he holds his head high, and he seems to let out a dragon groan. He didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to vent, but after a while, another voice came from a distance, like a dragon and a lion, low and sad.

Gong Huaiming's eyes lit up, "It's a sinister one." Ao Shan, hurry, let's hurry over, don't let the fox run. ”

Gong Huaiming controlled the first knife of the Jianhua ring and flew in the direction of the sound of spring at the fastest speed, and Ao Shant hurriedly followed. After about a stick of incense, Gong Huaiming saw a deep circular abyss appear in front of him, and in the middle of the abyss, there was a huge stone pillar standing alone, all the way to the point of the abyss. The abyss is very deep, and there is a ghost fog shrouded in it, and there is no end in sight.

The diameter of the stone pillar is hundreds of zhang, there is a temple-like building at the top of the stone pillar, the huge stone gate is more than ten zhang high, and the person stands in front, smaller than the ant.

Gong Huaiming tried to make a cry, and soon, the fox responded, and the source of the sound was inside the temple.

Gong Huaiming and the third prince Ao Handle hurriedly landed in front of the temple, Ao Handle stopped Gong Huaiming, and walked into the temple first, and soon, Ao Handle reported that it was safe inside and could go in.

Gong Huaiming walked into the temple, and the first thing he saw was a statue of more than ten zhang high inside the temple, and the main body of the statue was two people and a fox. The two men trampled the fox under their feet, unleashing a spell to drain the soul of the fox, and at the feet of those two people there was a three-legged incense burner.

When Gong Huaiming saw the appearance of these two people, his eyes couldn't help but squint, he recognized these two people as the two masterminds who murdered the Dragon God in the first place. What Gong Huaiming couldn't figure out was why their statues were here, and what their sloppy souls were doing.

(To be continued)