624: C624 ghost shadow

C624 ghost shadow

In the wilderness over a hundred miles away from the county, the buddhist staff in Jia Hui's hand was raised high and sent Shan Li flying before she fell to the ground.

Jia Hui immediately withdrew her hand. Shan Li was not injured, and shot up the instant she landed on the ground.

"I've lost!"

Shan Li's expression did not look good. However, he still said, "I will report the matter of you obstructing me today. At that time, there will inevitably be people looking for you for the crime of seducing the human race's natives. I will end this. Farewell!"

Jia Hui clasped her hands together, and Shan Li turned around and ran towards the north. She suddenly jumped, and with just a few jumps, she had disappeared into the distance.

After the crisis had been resolved, the fog that had pervaded the entire grand formation started to slowly shrink towards the peak of the western mountain. Although the fight between the three Spiritual Masters had left the sky and earth dark, in reality, besides the dozen or so houses at the village entrance, the aftermath of the battle had not affected any other places.

Yang Junhao, who had just turned his cultivation technique into a "Blazing Heart Red Lotus" and had only advanced to the Zhenren realm for half a month, naturally couldn't have the accumulation of Yang Tian for as long as he had, and could also use the help of the extra Spiritual Mulberry King to stabilize his cultivation. However, Yang Junhao had this scarlet wooden staff in his hand, and after he advanced to the Zhenren realm, he had refined it with a single move from Sang'er.

This item was clearly not any magic treasure, but it had a power that could not be compared to any magic treasure. This caused Yang Junhao to not die, and in the end, he could only attribute it to the special material of the wooden staff. However, as to what exactly this wooden staff was, even Sang'er did not know.

It was at this moment that Yang Tian, who had gone out to hunt down the Spiritual Tong, returned to Western Mountain Village.

Yang Junhao was stunned for a moment before he said joyfully, "Third uncle, you killed that bald donkey?"

Yang Tian shook his head and said, "How can it be that easy? I had only chased him for several tens of kilometers before I lost sight of him. After all, he has the same cultivation level as the Profound Handle, so even if we were to work together and heavily injure him, it would not be easy for us to catch up to him."

At this time, Yang Junping and Su Bao Zhang also descended the mountain, but the two of them had pale complexions and were extremely spirited. It was evident that although they had expended a lot of energy to operate the formation previously, they were still able to severely injure an alien cultivator of the Profound Handle Stage, which caused them to feel extremely excited.

"Dad, what should we do next?" Yang Junping's eyes flashed with an uncertain light.

Yang Tian said in a deep voice, "Little Hao, guard the house. The two of you, select fifteen Martial Disciples from the village and follow me to the Wasteland Town. If the Wasteland Town is safe, we will head north to the county town."

Yang Junhao was greatly disappointed, "Why is it me again?"

"County city?" Su Bao Zhang was shocked and asked, "Teacher, are you saying that the county city has fallen into enemy hands?"

Yang Tian nodded his head: "It's best if it doesn't fall into the enemy's hands, but when the two towns in the wilderness and wilderness warned me earlier, the city had already been surrounded. Otherwise, what would it be for for a Profound Handle alien cultivator to come all the way to the Western Mountain Village instead of attacking the city? "Other than checking out the situation in the Wasteland Town, I will look for an opportunity to rescue the county town."

Yang Junping said excitedly: "Then we only have fifteen Martial Disciples, but it's too few. I think along the way we can recruit Martial Disciples from the nearby villages, and with Second Uncle in Wasteland Town, we will have at least ten Martial Disciples. This way, when we get to the county city, we can gather at least fifty Martial Disciples.

Yang Tian glanced at Yang Junping and said, "Take the opportunity to act!"

Yang Junhao raised his hand and said, "Third uncle, bring me along. Even if we work together, we can still fight with Xuan Core Realm cultivators."

Yang Tian didn't even think before saying, "No, we can't leave the village without a Daoist Master. Moreover, you haven't advanced to the Mortal Realm for a long time, so you need to stabilize your cultivation!"

Yang Junhao wanted to say that his cultivation had stabilized a long time ago, but Yang Tian no longer gave him any plans to speak, so he took the lead and left first. Yang Junping patted his shoulder and excitedly called for his men, leaving Yang Junhao's face full of melancholy, feeling that he was a useless hero.

In the dwelling of the Demon King Taize in the South Xuan Swamp, Bao`er was waving a 30 centimeter long pen magic treasure in her hand, her face was filled with excitement.

Yang Junshan smiled, "Isn't it just a middle-ranked Ghost Totem? Is there a need to be so happy?"

Bao Yu'er rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're living a life of hunger and hunger. Who can be like you, with four spirit artifacts on you?"

Furthermore, the Ghost Clan's inheritance is always divided into two types. The Book of Life and Death records the cultivation inheritance, and the judge's pen records the cultivation inheritance. I have the cultivation inheritance long ago, but I don't have a cultivation inheritance that matches the current cultivation inheritance.

As she spoke, the wrapped fish's hand began to emit a pale black luster, and the judge pen in her hand began to tremble. The instant the wrapped fish completely refined the Phantom equipment, the judge pen automatically rose into the air, and as if it was held by an invisible hand, it began to wave in the air.

After the judge stopped writing, the last character slowly disappeared into thin air, and the judge pen landed in Bao Yu'er's hand. At the same time, Bao Yu'er closed her eyes, and started to mutter an incantation, as if she was reciting the passage of the Ghost Clan's inheritance that had just appeared in mid-air.

Yang Junshan stood aside to protect her. In about the time it took to make a cup of tea, the fish wrapped in the bag opened its eyes once again. There was a glimmer of joy in its eyes.

Yang Junshan asked, "How is it, have you noted it down?"

Bao Yu'er nodded her head and said: "Yes, I did. That ghost cultivator must not have cultivated the 'Thousand Phantom Mirage' ability, otherwise I would have been killed by him a long time ago. Even if you made a move in time, he would have been able to escape.1

After Bao Yu'er's explanation, Yang Junshan understood that this "Thousand Phantom Mirage" ability was not inferior to the precious rank skill's inheritance. Just from this alone, Yang Junshan and Bao Yu'er's journey to the Demon's nest was worthwhile, not to mention Bao Yu'er had also obtained a middle-grade Ghost Totem.

"What do we do next? Do we continue exploring this cave?"

Yang Junshan nodded and said, "The fight just now was quite big. If there were other people in the cave, they would have already surrounded and attacked us. Now that there was no movement for so long, I'm afraid there are no other people in this cave anymore. The only thing I hope for now is that Taize will not take everything with him when he leaves in a hurry."

The two of them then split up and began searching the cave. Soon, the fish wrapped in the fish were the first to discover something.

After Yang Junshan followed the path of the fish and passed through several tunnels, a huge underground cave appeared in front of Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan didn't pay attention to the size of the cave, but to the array disc on the ground.

This was the key to controlling the entire array. Yang Junshan leaped onto the array disc, but he didn't destroy it immediately. Instead, he carefully observed the array disc.

The inheritance of demon arrays and human arrays were obviously in two different systems, but there was a mutual reference between them. Especially in the eyes of a master like Yang Junshan, there were a lot of valuable things for reference.

At this moment, the wrapped fish came out from a corner of the cave and said, "I found the secret passage for them to escape the demon nest, but they didn't find anything. I'm afraid that the Demon King Taize had already anticipated that everything would be taken away."

"No, no." Yang Junshan shook his head, pointed to the ground and said, "The other things are fine, as long as I can keep them in my hand."

"An array disc?"

Bao Yu'er did not understand the inheritance of formations, but when he saw the sparkling lights inlaid on the array discs, he was suddenly startled. Previously, when she discovered the secret passageway, she had hastily gone to track down the traces of the followers of the Demon King Taize, but she had forgotten about the array discs themselves. When he looked at them now, he realized that the lights inlaid on the array discs were actually bone coins.

Bao Yu'er could not help but click her tongue and say, "Isn't this spiritual light worth at least fifty True Jade Marrow coins? This is too extravagant! "

Yang Junshan shook his head and said: "This is because the Demon King Taize has already transferred most of the spirit veins away, so in order to maintain the operation of the array, he has no choice but to temporarily use the True Jade Marrow to replace the support of the spirit vein. At the very least, he can maintain the power of the array for a period of time, and according to my estimation, even with these 50 pith coins, it is still lacking."

Sure enough, Yang Junshan arranged the array discs according to a certain position, and soon found ten Spiritual Beads on the ground around the array discs. Moreover, these ten Spiritual Beads followed the array formation's arrangement, unceasingly sending the Spiritual Energy into the array discs.

Bao Yu'er joyfully said: "Ha, another spiritual vein!"

Yang Junshan had a puzzled look on his face as he said, "That's not right. Something's not right. It's not enough!"

Just when Bao Yu'er was puzzled, Yang Junshan opened up a stone platform in the middle of the formation plate, and a dense spiritual energy mixed with water gushed out from it. Yang Junshan laughed, "That's more like it, even at the cost of forcefully breaking the Jade Marrow Coin and the Spiritual Bead, increasing the supply of spiritual energy to support the operation of the formation is a bit too tight, if we add this pool of source water, it would be enough."

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