"You must be the predecessor of the sect! Well, I also heard my master say what happened to Xuanming, more than thirty years ago, the Xuanming Sect was united to exterminate by the Great Jin Dynasty's Immortal Cultivation Sect on the charge of being a demon sect!"

"My master has also been hunted down and killed by the disciples sent by the Great Jin Sect, and it took him nine lifetimes to escape to Tongshan County, a small county on the border of Chong'an Kingdom! When I was a child, my master picked me up and found that I actually had a spiritual vein to become an immortal master, and then took me in by his side!"

Zhu Lingwu continued to say in his mouth, his eyes seemed to be a little dazed and recalling something, everything was said in a similar way, but it was not so detailed.

"But, but a year ago, there were people from the Demon Gate on our side who made trouble, and as a result, my master also found out his identity when the local monk of the Shi clan investigated the spies of the Demon Gate, in order to protect me, my master could only go and lure away the Qi refiners of the Shi clan, I knew that he couldn't come back, because before he left, he passed on the five Xuanming Ghost Capitals he refined, and then, there was a demon calamity on our side, and I fled all the way to Jinyang Kingdom here, and accidentally found the ancient tomb here, and I came in by chance! Perhaps, this is also the Xuanming Patriarch who is protecting and guiding me, I know what kind of place this is, my master mentioned it to me! However, I don't have the spiritual trick to cross this bridge!"

“......”

The ghost head listened to Zhu Lingwu's words, and he couldn't react for a while, after all, it was just a guardian ghost spirit slave refined by the immortal cultivators of the Xuan Ming Sect, even if it had a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, it couldn't be compared with a real living person.

After he was refined, he lived in this ancient tomb, unable to leave the netherworld of the ancient tomb, and naturally had no chance to contact with the outside world, and the human beings he came into contact with were all disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect who came to try once every ten years.

How could these disciples of the Xuanming Sect care about a ghost spirit slave like it!

Therefore, it was only judging how to deal with some problems according to the duties left to it by the Xuanming Sect, and now Zhu Lingwu's words made it feel a little stupefied.

"Senior, let me go! I know that this is the safe place, this place may be attacked by the wild ghosts in the ancient tomb at any time, and besides, this ancient tomb may be discovered by the local Immortal Cultivation Sect!"

Zhu Lingwu had a few more thoughts in his heart, and then he pitifully reported a warning to the ghost.

"It was discovered by the local Immortal Cultivation Sect? What's going on?"

When the tomb guard ghost heard the news, he also attached great importance to it, and his attitude couldn't help but become serious again, after all, taking care of the Netherworld in this ancient tomb was its greatest duty here.

"Yes, there is no way, I don't know what will happen yet, do you have any way? Let me go first! I am also a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, you have the responsibility to protect my safety!"

Zhu Lingwu just wanted the other party to quickly confirm his identity as a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, and then enter the safe zone, regarding the matter of the True Martial Sect, he just wanted to put some pressure on the other party.

The ghost head hesitated again, the soul fire in his eyes flashed obviously, analyzing how to solve this situation, although it would not waste much time to think about the problem with spiritual thoughts, but it really couldn't make a decision on the choice of trust or distrust.

"If, if you still don't believe it, then you can also ask the spirit ghosts in these five Xuanming Ghost Heads, they should be able to tell you that I am not lying, and you should also be able to believe them, except for our people from the Xuanying Sect, who can refine them!"

Zhu Lingwu saw that this ghost guarding the Netherworld Palace, and he still didn't believe in himself, so he couldn't help but throw out his killer idea, as he said, these Xuanming ghost heads can only be refined with the special techniques and methods of the Xuanyin Sect.

Even if these Xuanming Ghost Heads were snatched away by someone other than the Xuanming Sect, it would not be easy to manipulate or refine them again.

Just like at the beginning, as soon as Zhu Lingwu, the head of these Xuanming ghosts, took it out and used it, not only did he not help Zhu Lingwu attack others, but he would attack Zhu Lingwu, and when he encountered a powerful opponent, he would flee on his own.

This may also be another feature of the ghost dao magic weapon refined by the Xuanming Sect, every Xuanming magic weapon that contains impermanent spirits and ghosts can be regarded as an independent ghost cultivation, so not everyone can kill the people of the Xuanming Sect and snatch the Xuanming magic weapon.

The impermanent ghosts and spirits in it can only be refined by the people of the Xuanming Sect with the Xuanming Sect's exercises and secret techniques they have cultivated, which can be regarded as the unique secret art of the Xuanming Sect.

Therefore, let this tomb guarding ghost ask those impermanent ghosts in the head of the Xuan Ming ghost, theoretically speaking, it can easily distinguish the truth from the falsehood of Zhu Lingwu's words.

No one would have thought that there could be a lich like Zhu Lingwu in this world, who could turn the impermanent ghosts refined by others into their own soul clones, making the impossible possible.

Now these Xuanming ghost heads will obey Zhu Lingwu's instructions so desperately, in fact, they have already made the guardian ghost spirit of the ancient tomb Netherworld believe Zhu Lingwu for a few points, otherwise it would not have sensed the existence of those five Xuanming ghost heads and immediately appeared.

After listening to Zhu Lingwu's words, this ghost unceremoniously released his soul thoughts and communicated with the ghosts in the five Xuanming ghost heads.

And these Zhu Lingwu's soul clones naturally won't hold Zhu Lingwu back, and it didn't take long for the ghosts guarding the ancient tomb and the netherworld to completely believe Zhu Lingwu's ghostly words.

"Okay, since you are really a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, then you are qualified to come in! This is the common spiritual formula, you remember!"

The guardian ghost spirit then passed on a spiritual trick to Zhu Lingwu, and Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

As soon as the spiritual power in his body turned, and after the five fingers of his right hand trembled slightly, Zhu Lingwu had already laid a layer of special spiritual power fluctuations on his body according to the secret method of the spiritual technique.

Although there was a way to pass safely, Zhu Lingwu did not rush to cross the bridge immediately, turned around and first took the ghost general back into the hundred ghost flags, and then hugged the little white fox in his arms, and then walked towards the largest jade bridge among the three jade bridges.

The first foot landed on the jade bridge, but there was no reaction, but it felt that the jade bridge under his feet had spiritual power flowing rapidly, and when Zhu Lingwu was completely standing on the jade bridge, Zhu Lingwu felt like he was standing in the clouds.

His feet were suddenly shrouded in an invisible spiritual cloud formed by the rich spiritual energy, and at the same time, many spiritual power fluctuations spread towards Zhu Lingwu's body.

It was also thanks to Zhu Lingwu's body that there were the same spiritual power fluctuations, so the spiritual power fluctuations that permeated the jade bridge did not cause any other reactions, and the spiritual clouds that shrouded Zhu Lingwu's legs made Zhu Lingwu feel very comfortable.

The rich aura released from the jade bridge seemed to be washing the dust and exhaustion on Zhu Lingwu's body, and the spiritual power slowly seeped into Zhu Lingwu's feet, as if there were invisible hands massaging Zhu Lingwu's legs......