I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 280
The gathered monsters moved out of the way, and the ghosts on both sides backed away, not daring to go forward.

All eyes were on the figure approaching from the ruins of the city gate.

The man walked in an even and steady manner, and all the goblins and ghosts around him were silent as if they didn't dare to disturb him.

Only soft footsteps could be heard.

"Big leader."

"We welcome the big boss."

Until the man walked to the front along the exit path and stared at the ruins of the temple.

The northbound mountain city has long been a mess, with no room for an inch of footfall.Those thieves not only killed the northbound tiger, but also destroyed the temple of the Great Black Mountain King.

"Who else hasn't arrived?"

The prestige is like lightning, shaking the four directions with thunder.

One of them was a short monster with a black beak and wings, and his hands were slightly short and his back was winged. He cupped his hands and said, "Big leader, all those who have received the waist cards have arrived."

While speaking, he lowered his head and cupped his hands with the leader of the rich robe at the front of the ruins.

The ghost known as the big boss glanced around lightly.

His eyes are bright and piercing.

The big leader waved his hands, with his blue and black hands behind his back.

With so many demons and ghosts, most of them have problems.

Even a few of them who established the foundation also retained many characteristics of monsters, and did not completely remove the objects on their bodies.

For spirit monsters, Foundation Establishment has already been able to transform into a physical body, and the most choice is to completely transform themselves into a human cultivator.Of course, many big monsters will not completely transform into human form, and will more or less retain their more important characteristics.

Not only to show his identity as a demon cultivator, but also a lot related to the exercises he practiced, which cannot be generalized.

All the monsters looked different, but most of them were more relaxed.

Either standing or leaning against the ruins, quietly waiting for the big leader to talk to them.

Although the owner of the Great Black Mountain is the ghost king Jindan, in fact, there are mostly spirits and ghosts in this land, and there are fewer ghosts.

Being able to become the big boss as a ghost cultivator shows that the robed man in front of him is definitely not as simple as it seems.

The big leader frowned, patterns appeared on the edges of the pupils of his eyes, condensed into the appearance of seals, a small crack opened between his eyebrows, and a soaring unicorn squeezed out from the gap, following the rotation of the patterns of the eyes, the surrounding ruins It started rebuilding quickly.

In a short while, the entire mountain city returned to its original appearance.

It just looks like a faint ripple, which looks like a picture scroll, which is not particularly real.

The spirits looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

Some even reached out and touched it, feeling like touching a layer of water curtain.

"Brother Lu, is this the skill of the big boss?" The woman in Tsing Yi showed surprise in her eyes, and looked at the tower-like man beside her.

The burly horned deer demon nodded in agreement, and exclaimed in astonishment: "That's right, the hand of the big boss can even be fake. I just heard it before, but now it seems that it is indeed true."

The monster leaning on the copper rod took two steps back, apparently seeing such a change for the first time.

Different from these monsters, there are several monsters with normal expressions.

The short pipe-smoking old man squatted aside flatly, and waved his hands to disperse the smoke and dust floating in front of him. His slightly cloudy eyes were completely covered with a layer of shadow, and he couldn't see the specific eyes clearly.

The young man in Chinese clothes holding a folding fan covered his mouth and smiled. The flat-headed badger was still looking for ants on the ground, and the other insects were also not missed, whether it was earthworms, dung beetles, or beetles and scorpions under the stone.

As long as you see it, grab it and stuff it in your mouth, and you are not afraid of mud and fine sand.

And the ghost beside him stared at the round eyes, and the poisonous insect under his robe neighed weakly, and immediately turned his head away from the badger that ate the insect.

Badger's habits are like this, even if he stops it, it won't work, and he will have to fight in the end, but he can't do anything about this damn spirit, so he can only see it out of his mind.I don't know if it's the badger's habit, or if it's just trying to annoy him, he just eats it, and even makes two harsh chirps.

The moment their eyes crossed, the scene in front of them changed again, and the rippling water curtain stabilized.

The figure of Chihu appeared in front of the temple.

The current Chihu looks miserable, but the gray-robed monk on the opposite side is calm and easy.

The fighting skills of the two sides are not at the same level at all.

"It's him." The big leader said in a deep voice, this monk is the one who was presented in the portrait of Daheishan, and he is also the one who made a big fuss in Hugushanfang City.

At first I thought it was a coincidence, but now I can be sure that it was the monk who made the move.

The opponent is definitely not purely for killing demons.

If there are any similarities between these two places, one is because they are located in the sphere of influence of Daheishan, and the second is that the temples of the ghost king of Daheishan were destroyed, not only lost the power of incense and fire, but also the power of the gods sealed in the stone statues. The heavy treasure fragments also disappeared.

It might be an accident once, but definitely not after two.

The opponent came for this goal.

Before leaving, he wanted to meet the Daheishan Ghost King.

He didn't see it.

But he knew that the ghost king was furious, and his words were full of seriousness and dignity.

If it weren't for the ghost king of Daheishan who couldn't leave, he smashed the temple twice to kill people and loot treasures, which would have definitely provoked the ghost king to take action.

The escape speed of Jindan Grandmaster is far faster than that of Foundation Establishment, they cannot escape.

Maybe the other party just figured out when the Daheishan Ghost King couldn't make a move.

Who would that be?

The demon king of Flame Valley, the dragon species of Longting Lake, or the old neighbor who was at odds with their family, or even the newly promoted ghost king.

That ghost king is a little bit interesting, he is so delicious, so beautiful, so beautiful, and the magic weapon of Xilingshi.

He obviously didn't have the slightest innocence, but he set up a Taoist temple.

……

Shut out your thoughts.

It is useless to speculate, the most urgent thing is to catch people.

It is said that when the city of Hugushanfang was in trouble in the past, there were three ghost cultivators who established the foundation.

Counting the monks, there should be four Foundation Establishment cultivators making the move.

However, he didn't seem to feel so much residual breath.

The dharma lines in the big leader's eyes flowed, feeling other retentions.

……

Just as the next scene was about to appear, he was dismissed by the big boss.

There is no need to look any further.

Because watching it will only increase troubles, and it will also dampen the spirit of other ghosts and sneakers, making them fearful when facing the monk.

Fear is a good thing, it can seek advantages and avoid advantages. If there is no fear, the living beings would have died long ago.

However, for monks, fear is not a good thing.With the intention of retreating in the heart, the operation of mana will not be smooth, the seal will get stuck, and unnecessary flaws will appear in the spell.Then, it will die.

Death is not terrible, it is terrible not to be able to complete the task entrusted to them by the King of the Great Black Mountain.

The ghosts were still waiting, but in a blink of an eye, they saw the water curtain in front of them fade away, and they returned to the ruins.

Before the surprise and astonishment could appear, the big leader said: "There are at least three foundation builders. Except for the monk who has a high level of cultivation, the rest are not very powerful."

"Looking at its route and destination, I have decided not to divide the troops, but to pursue it all the way."

"Long Zui, can your sons find that monk?"

"Boss, you guys found the trace of the monk in Xinglian Lake last night, look at the monk's travel route..." The bird's beak paused for a moment, hesitating for a while, not knowing whether to say or not to continue.

Because, even he finds it unbelievable, and it might be a joke to say it out.

The big boss said: "Oh? Did you find out?"

"Yes, the monk seems to be heading towards the Great Black Mountain."

As soon as this remark came out, the quiet monsters really laughed.

Those with a little demeanor can cover their mouths, while more laugh, leaning forward and back together, covering their stomachs and unable to straighten their backs.

It was like hearing the funniest joke in the world.

Although this is not a joke at all, it is more like a fact.

The demons and goblins were all laughing, and even the ones who weren't laughing joined in. Only the big leader stood there with a cold expression.

He didn't smile.

This is because he knows that the monk is going to the Great Montenegro.

Not only monks, but also ghost cultivators who shot.

What they are targeting is not spirits, ghosts, but Daheishan.

"Now that we've found them, it's time we set off."

……

There is a small town in the distance, very lively.

People and demons live together.

In this world, on the contrary, a place protected by monsters can have a moment of peace.

This is the case in Shangyang Village.

The same is true for Huaifeng City.

The monk did not step into it.

He looked up at the sky, above the high clouds, a light gray shadow drifted past, and left after staying for less than a breath.

The red-haired Taoist beside him didn't even look up, and said calmly: "This is the sixth falcon that has come, and it left early after circling around. I'm afraid we don't want us to notice them."

Falcons have no cultivation base at all, let alone aura attachments, they are just ordinary mortals.

Cultivators are very sensitive to the fluctuation of mana, and the external consciousness is more accurate in capturing mana.Because of this, monks will not be suspicious and vigilant against humans, birds and beasts that have no aura and magic power.

Because they naturally feel that there will be no threat.

Even if there is, it doesn't hurt to strike later.

So there will be no more precautions.

However, no matter how mortal things are, after searching for them for so long, how could monks fail to notice them.

The monk didn't shoot to kill the falcon in the sky, and the red-haired Taoist didn't seem to notice it, so he didn't care too much.

The red-haired Taoist sniffed for a long time, and could even hear the sound of his breathing, and then heard: "There is good wine in the town, it is brewed by monkeys, and I can already smell the wine."

The monk shook his head and said, "Senior, we should go."

It's time to go.

Because the pursuers will come soon.

The bird above the head has changed shifts, and it is estimated that it will face a fierce battle in a day and a half.

Entering a village means bringing disaster.

So when he saw the town from a distance, the monk stopped and stopped moving forward.

"Go? Where?"

"Go to a different place. If the mountains and rivers are beautiful, that would be great."

The red-haired Taoist smiled: "Hey, there is no need to bury the bones in the hometown."

"At least it's better than here."

After the monk finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

(End of this chapter)