I have a long pupil

Chapter 253 The conspiracy behind the scenes is revealed

"What kind of magic did General Diyin practice?"

"Do you know where the place of suppression is?"

"Sorry, there aren't many records in the lower sect's ancient books. I only know the name and mark, but I don't know the rest at all."

"In this case, you all immediately send a message to ask the brothers on the mountain for help to find more clues as soon as possible..."

Everyone was talking about countermeasures, but Tie Yucheng, who was calm on the surface, was in a turbulent heart.

He knew that the sword spirit of Daye Emperor Mausoleum was rooted. Since General Diyin was suppressed by Xuanyang Sect, it was absolutely inseparable from it.

Cave, ghost...

Seeing that the sword spirit was acting very cautiously, and had not exposed his base for such a long time, and made such a big show, he definitely had another agenda.

"There's more to check than that!"

At this moment, Elder Zhou of the Yanjia Sect suddenly spoke again, "I have already said that the people guarding the soul-calling flags under the Ghost King are none other than the spirits of the Daye Emperor's Tomb. The evil things in the Daye Emperor's Tomb must also be related to this matter. !”

After saying that, he looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "The ghosts have already formed, and there are soul-calling banners to suppress them. They cannot be broken through in a short time. In this case, why don't we attack the Daye Emperor's Tomb directly. Maybe we can go straight to the source, the problem It can be easily solved.”

Xuan Hua was silent for a moment, "Senior Zhou, what else did that master from your sect find?"

When Tie Yucheng heard this, his eyes flashed and he looked at Elder Zhou calmly.

This news was discovered by the Yanjia Sect.

Zhang Biao once told him that there was a celestial being on the other side who took the form of a puppet and was lurking in this team, so he must be vigilant.

If what the other party told was a lie, then this heavenly man probably wanted to lead the sect's power to the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum and kill people with a borrowed knife.

Could it be that the people of that day also wanted to seize the Daye Imperial Mausoleum?

Upon hearing Xuan Hua's inquiry, Elder Zhou didn't seem to want to talk more about the matter, and said vaguely: "I haven't found anything else, but the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum must be guarded against."

"Thank you, Senior Zhou, for the warning."

Xuan Hua nodded slightly, "I will send people to monitor the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum, but the more important thing at this time is to deal with the Ghost King. It's best not to cause trouble."

"That's it. Let's find out the Ghost King's roots first. Please be careful tonight, as the other party may attack again!"

After some discussion, everyone left one after another.

Tie Yucheng is a junior, and those present here are all newly retired elites from various sects. They all look at Tai Sui with level eyes, so they don't care about each other, and they have other important matters, so no one pays attention to him.

As for the Wandering God, although he ranks first in the Bafang Pavilion, his number is small, there are not many experts, and he has no altar, so naturally he will not be favored.

Only Liang Qiuyue looked thoughtfully at Tie Yucheng's leaving figure.

Tie Yucheng didn't care. After returning to the camp, he immediately took out the Liuling God Tablet and then removed a hollow golden bell from his waist.

I saw a bug crawling inside. It looked like a wasp, but from the belly down, it had the body of a centipede.

This is the mother-in-law and mother-in-law Gu. Once activated, the mother insect on Zhang Biao's side will also be sensed and make contact.

Tie Yucheng circulated his true energy without saying a word.

I saw that the end of the centipede's tail protruded impressively, making a rustling sound as it vibrated.

After a while, the Gu insect seemed to sense something, wagging its tail at different frequencies and making another sharp sound.

Tie Yucheng was overjoyed and asked Wang Xin to guard him outside. He quickly sat cross-legged, tilted his head and snored.

In the dark dreamland, the surrounding scene suddenly changed and transformed into the Qingfeng Village Cave Mansion, with Zhang Biao sitting in it.

Everything resembles reality, but vaguely.

This was not the first time that Tie Yucheng entered the dreamland. He was already prepared in his heart and quickly said with his hands in hand: "I have seen Master, we have entered the sect camp..."

As he spoke, he recounted what he saw and heard.

"Ghost City, General Diyin?"

Zhang Biao was a little surprised after hearing this. He originally thought that the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum was the main target, but he didn't expect that the Ghost Domain also had some background.

Tie Yucheng nodded and said: "Master, there is one thing I don't understand. Since the sword spirit wants to hide, why does it need to help the ghost king to make such a noise?"

"Is it because of the Lushan Market that many monks gathered to divert the trouble eastward?"

"not that simple."

Zhang Biao shook his head and said: "For the ghost city, Fang Xiangzong's Jiangliang lineage has done a lot of research. It is hidden between yin and yang. If it wants to form a climate, Luzhou can't do it with the fierce ghosts."

"When evil spirits were strong in ancient times, there were many ghost towns in various places. They even collaborated with each other and were wiped out."

"That sword spirit is a magical weapon of the Xuanyang Sect. He is not the only one who follows Tu Lingzi. He must know this. There must be another purpose for releasing the Ghost King."

"In this case, you go back first. When the ghost soldiers attack at night, set up an altar. I will appear secretly to check the cause and effect."

"Yes, Master!"

After exiting the dreamland, Tie Yucheng immediately asked Pang Shanhu to prepare secretly. Of course, he did not tell anyone about Zhang Biao's arrival.

On the other side, Elder Zhou of Yanjia Sect also returned to the organ altar.

"Meet Elder Zhou!"

"Meet Elder Zhou!"

Along the way, the disciples saluted respectfully and did not even dare to raise their heads.

The situation of the Yanjia Sect is quite special. Not only does it require personal cultivation, but those powerful puppets also require the cooperation of many people, so the hierarchical rules are extremely strict.

Elder Zhou ignored him and walked up to the altar with a heavy heart. With the sound of the machine turning, the wooden board under his feet moved and entered the inside of the altar.

Inside the altar is a large space.

The surroundings are inlaid with a kind of dark and gloomy wood, which is full of resentment and is obviously a nightmare. On the wooden walls, various talismans are painted with blood. The moisture gathers into water droplets, which is like blood flowing.

In the center of the wooden house, there is a puppet.

This puppet looks like a piece of armor, with spikes all over its joints. It sits cross-legged. On top of the armor, there are densely packed talismans inlaid with gold and silver, making it look dizzying.

Most of the entire puppet armor is made of precious spiritual copper, but it has been eroded by something unknown for a long time, and is covered with patina and mildew spots.

What's even weirder is that there is squirming flesh and blood in the gaps in the armor, emitting a pungent stench.

This is the ancient puppet of Yanjia Sect.

In order to refine this thing, people in several cities were secretly slaughtered for blood sacrifices, and it was combined with puppets and many secret techniques. However, after it was refined, it was difficult to control and was shelved.

To block the girders, the puppets were restarted.

This is just one of them, and it took a lot of effort to recapture it. The rest are still wreaking havoc on the border of Cangzhou.

Seeing the puppet's appearance, Elder Zhou's eyes were full of fear, he knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Disciple Zhou Fengyuan, pay your respects to the Master."

Call ~
Under the dark helmet of the bronze armored puppet, a mouthful of white mist was sprayed out, and then golden eyes appeared one after another, like spider-like compound eyes with symmetrical sizes.

"When do you start?"

A cold and dull voice sounded from under the helmet.

Elder Zhou's eyelids trembled, and he quickly said: "Please forgive me, Master. Each sect does not want to attack the imperial mausoleum for the time being, and my subordinates cannot persuade them."

Call ~
Under the puppet, another mouthful of white smoke was emitted, and then he slowly stretched out his right hand, looking at the palm covered with patina and mildew, and said coldly: "You are all trash, even a demon puppet can become such a ghost. , and was almost destroyed by the Red Devil..." Cold sweat broke out on Elder Zhou's forehead, and he did not dare to speak.

This senior from the Shangzong was a master of weapon refining. He worked hard to please him, but he just gave a few random instructions and he benefited a lot.

It's just that the other person is moody, and he's also a demon cultivator, cold-blooded and cruel, so it's really hard to get along with him.

Just when he was worried, the puppet looked up into the distance and said in a low voice: "In that case, just wait."

"Uh…"

Elder Zhou's face was full of surprise, "This disciple doesn't understand."

He knew that this colleague came here to repair the demon puppet with the charm gathered in the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum.

I was very anxious before, but now I suddenly gave up, which is really strange.

The puppet possessed by the heavenly man seemed to be in a good mood and said: "I thought it was just a little devil, but I didn't expect it to be quite big-hearted. If nothing unexpected happens, there must be an ancient spirit realm in Luzhou, and they want to find a way out."

As he spoke, he opened his right palm, and a golden mouse suddenly appeared inside. There were jade-inlaid patterns on it, which looked very exquisite.

"Take this thing and send someone to leave secretly. If the ancient spirit realm is discovered, come back and inform immediately."

"Yes, Master."

Elder Zhou did not dare to neglect, took over the puppet mouse, called his close disciples, and after giving an explanation, he led the people into the vast snowfield...

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beep--!
It was night, and the soul-calling flag waved again.

The color of the sky and the earth is still changing, thousands of ghosts are coming, and the Yin soldiers are rushing to kill, but after these days of fighting, each sect has been able to cope with it.

With the blessing of the altar, all kinds of magic techniques suppressed the ghost and evil soldiers, strong winds blew, and flames shot into the sky.

At the altar in Xuandu, Xuan Hua watched all this coldly.

The news has been sent back, but the brothers at each mountain gate have not yet found out the roots of General Diyin, so tonight they still focus on defense.

He just had to pay attention and not let the situation get out of his control.

Not knowing what he thought of, Xuan Hua suddenly turned his head.

I saw the Xuandu Temple and the Five Immortals Sect camp at the back of the center. The Youshen team also set up an altar, but they only used the Liuling Divine Realm to resist the surrounding ghosts, and Tai Sui did not provide long-range magic support.

Only the team of wandering gods used the special talisman and arrow technique of the patrolling mountain lineage, shuttled up and down, and exploded with fire, clearing away the approaching ghosts one by one.

Xuanhua sighed in his heart,
It seems like it's just a matter of experience.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and stopped paying attention.

Of course, what no one noticed was that there was a vague figure on the ground behind Tie Yucheng. It was Zhang Biaofa Xiangshen who had used the shadow escape technique.

He wore a Nuo mask on his head and could see everything clearly.

Just as the monks of the Lianhua Sect said, in the center of the battlefield, there stood a city, looming because it was in the spiritual world and ghosts appeared.

If you follow his path, you can see things more clearly than ordinary people.

The ghost city was built with coffin-sized black stones, like black colored glaze, and the protruding bones looked like fired black pottery bricks.

On every piece of black stone, there are distorted shadows of human faces flickering, wailing shrilly.

What is this?

Even he was taken aback and quickly used his spiritual vision.

This object gave him a very ominous feeling, but there was no strong fear, indicating that the level was not high.

Sure enough, as the eyebrows swelled and hurt, a large amount of information came flooding in:

Ghost City Jin (eighth yellow level)

1. Crossing the Wangchuan River by the ghost city Jinbian, forgetting how cold the world has been.

The unknown relics of the ancient spiritual world were discovered by Cao Wei, a monk from the Baode Sect. He obtained the treasured soul-calling banner, practiced the path of ghosts and immortals, named himself General Diyin, and exhausted resources to rebuild.

Before General Diyin was suppressed, he hid in the Yin and Yang Realm with secret methods, but the resentment on the battlefield reappeared in the world...

2. It can be connected to the Yinheisha River in the earth, communicate with the Wangchuan River, and cross the ancient spirit realm. The corresponding treasure ship magic weapon is required.

3. It has not been opened yet.

4. In the distant unknown era, the River of Forgetfulness can pass through all walks of life...

This is not a ghost town at all!
But a ferry!
Zhang Biao was shocked and almost speechless.

He had long known that the spiritual world held great secrets, just like the Underworld Spark Cave, and the snake banyan tree that traveled through the earth's veins, but it was still unimaginable that someone could use the Wangchuan River.

General Diyin…

Zhang Biao remembered that in Jiyuan City, the earthly yin energy that emerged after Snake and Banyan shuttled back and forth was not the source of the black and fierce Styx.

What is this guy going to do?
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao looked at the huge soul-calling flag in the sky.

Unfortunately, this thing looks huge, but it is just illusory light and shadow, not the real body, and no information can be seen.

For a time, his mind was filled with thousands of thoughts and questions.

Why does General Diyin want to repair Guishijin?

Xuanyang Sect suppressed him, do you know about this?

What kind of tricks did Sword Spirit play in this?
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao became more cautious.

He could feel that with the revival of spiritual energy, not only the sect on the surface, but also various forces were moving secretly.

You must first figure out the reason before you can take action!
……

At the same time, above the vast snowfield, Elder Zhou also led several disciples forward quickly.

Their escape method is very interesting. They drive the ghost puppets and turn them into running tigers and wolves shrouded in black mist. The wind blows fiercely as they run, making them look like ghosts traveling between them.

It seemed to be fast, but Elder Zhou was secretly complaining.

In front of them, the golden and jade puppet rat was like a stream of light in the dark night. It was so fast that they almost fought with their lives to avoid being left behind.

In this short period of time, he has traveled at least hundreds of miles.

The roar and visions on the battlefield behind him could no longer be heard.

"Elder, where are we going?"

Finally, some disciples couldn't help but ask. They were even worse, their faces were pale, and they couldn't hold back their true energy.

"Why so many questions?"

Elder Zhou scolded him angrily.

What they didn't know was that the direction they were heading happened to be the ancient spirit realm that Zhang Biao asked Yu Ziqing to explore...

　And at night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)