I have a long pupil

Chapter 254 The mysterious sword spirit on a snowy night

"stop!"

Seeing the Golden Jade Rat in front of him stop, Elder Zhou quickly waved his hand, and the Yanjia Sect disciples suddenly fell down. Some of them even lost their feet and rolled several times in the snow.

The long period of escaping caused them to almost lose their strength.

"waste!"

Elder Zhou himself was breathing heavily, but he still glanced coldly and scolded.

He looked ahead and saw a large hilly area suddenly rising up on the snowfield, covered with snow and winding.

And the golden jade rat also became extremely cautious, turning left and right, occasionally testing forward, and then quickly retreating.

"arrive?"

Elder Zhou took off a puppet doll from his waist and squeezed the magic formula. A dark wind roared around him, and the living soul attached to the doll and entered the spiritual world.

This is the unique method of Yanjia Sect. With the help of puppet dolls, they can continue to use the secret technique of puppets in the spiritual world.

However, after entering the spirit world, it was just like what Yu Ziqing and the others saw. There were large bloody hills in front of them, and no strange phenomena could be seen.

Elder Zhou was about to step forward to investigate, but when he saw the Golden Jade Rat running around, his heart moved and he ordered to the disciple beside him: "Wu Piao, go take a look, be careful, and retreat immediately if there is an accident!"

"Yes, elder!"

The disciple did not dare to disobey, but he was not stupid either. He controlled the puppet to open its mouth, and a wooden fox flew out and entered the hills covered in mist.

Everyone saw a blur before their eyes, and the wooden fox had disappeared.

This is... phantom array?
They were surprised, but when they were about to ask, the disciple's puppet screamed and exploded.

And his physical body in this world instantly lost its breath, and the frost spread, turning it into a frozen corpse.

Everyone suddenly gasped and quickly retreated.

"Elder...elder, what is that?"

Finally someone couldn't help but ask.

Elder Zhou was also secretly surprised. The Ancient Spirit Realm was also considered a secret of the sect. He had occasionally seen it when browsing the classics, but he did not expect it to be so terrifying.

And at this moment, the golden jade rat finally made a move, its whole body flashed with golden light, split into two, then into four, and soon turned into a pile, entering from all directions.

These clones are of course not real, but magic.

Elder Zhou was jealous. The reason why he went to kneel down and lick him was because the other party had greatly increased his power and gained the position of leader of the team because he was planning to use the puppet technique of that day.

This is a mysterious technique that I cannot understand at all.

Swish swish!
The phantoms of mice disappeared one after another.

Cracks continued to appear on the Golden Jade Rat's body, and in the end it was also wrapped in ice, but it was still able to move.

Finally, the Golden Jade Rat seemed to have detected something, and jumped onto Elder Zhou's shoulder with a whoosh, and stopped moving.

"Burn the body and let's go!"

Although he was curious about the Ancient Spirit Realm, Elder Zhou knew that he could not set foot in that place at all. He ordered the bodies of the dead disciples to be burned and rushed back.

Clang!
At this moment, a dragon roared in the sky.

"Disperse!"

Elder Zhou felt horrified, his heart was filled with warning signs, and he felt an unprecedented sense of near-death, which made his whole body shiver.

However, he only had time to look up and saw a red light filling his entire sight, and then he lost consciousness.

puff!
All the Yanjia Sect disciples stood there dumbly, half of their bodies slowly sliding down, the wounds were scorched black, and they couldn't even use the wooden puppets in their hands.

Squeak!

The golden jade rat also fell into the snow. Just as it was about to move, it was grabbed by a big hand and squeezed into pieces with a click.

The owner of the big hand is tall, with flowing golden robes, a leopard's head and eyes, a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard, and has a powerful aura.

If Zhang Biao were here, he would find that this person is Tu Lingzi, but unlike the Chongyang Temple statue, this "Tu Lingzi" has a neat bun, his eyes have turned golden, and he is fierce and domineering.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, he reached out and waved, and blood suddenly flashed in the air. A red sword fell and was inserted into the scabbard with a clang.

"Tu Lingzi" turned his head and looked to the other side, making an obscure sound like metal friction, "Watching a show, is it interesting?"

Call ~
Suddenly, a dark wind blew in the distance, and a figure slowly appeared, like a general in armor, but his body was wrapped in black smoke, only a pair of blood-red eyes were exposed, and his figure was blurry.

It is Cao Wei, the general of Diyin.

The two sides were hundreds of meters apart, and both seemed to have some concerns.

Unlike Ba Wanggu, Diyin General Cao Wei also cultivated ghost immortality, but he was not crazy. There was also a black flag looming behind him.

He said in a dry voice: "Chengyang, you took action too early, which is different from what we agreed."

The so-called "Tu Lingzi" is none other than the sword spirit Chengyang.

Hearing General Diyin's words, he said coldly: "It's not too late. If they discover our true purpose, the plan will probably fail. There is only one chance, and there can be no omissions!"

Diyin General Cao Wei was silent for a moment, "Is there really that ancient temple in Beiyin Mountain?"

"Maybe there is."

"You are betting that once the Ghost City is introduced into the Styx River, it will be completely built. By then we will be the masters of the ghosts. It may not be impossible to rebuild the Styx Road. Why bother..."

"To shut up!"

"Just do your own thing, and we won't owe anything to each other when the time comes!"

Clang!
Accompanied by the light of the dragon's sword, Chengyang disappeared, leaving only General Diyin staying in place, looking at the corpses of Elder Zhou and others, his blood-red eyes full of disappointment and resentment.

"You are all idiots. Even if I give you a chance, it will be useless!"

The dark wind blew by, and his figure disappeared, leaving only corpses on the ground...

…………

beep--!
Accompanied by the long sound of the horn, the fighting finally stopped.

The disciples of each sect and the wild cultivators also panted heavily and looked at the retreating Yin soldiers.

Once the time has passed, the attack will cease.

Compared with these fierce ghosts who do not care about life and death and attack crazily, they have to try their best to control their true energy and magic. If they persist for an hour, everyone will be exhausted.

On the altar of Qingfeng Village, Zhang Biao's figure quickly disappeared.

The wandering gods, who didn't notice anything strange at all, also put away their magic weapons and long bows, feeling relieved.For an hour, the high-intensity battle was too much for even the God Realm with the Dharma Altar.

"There is still a problem with the cooperation just now!"

Pang Shanhu looked serious and began to give instructions to his disciples.

He found that when they worked together to deal with individual evil spirits in the wild, the disciples were still able to deal with them with ease, but on this chaotic battlefield, everyone seemed a little flustered and made many mistakes.

Tie Yucheng kept Zhang Biao's advice in mind and did not take action. He just protected himself and was not tired at all.

But his eyes were also solemn, and Zhang Biao's expression just now showed that this matter was far from simple as imagined.

Ghost King, Sword Spirit...

What are you planning?
That's all, just follow Master's instructions and continue to collect information.

Thinking of this, Tie Yucheng turned to everyone and said, "Everyone, please don't slack off. Leave someone to keep watch and take the time to rest. I'm afraid there will be another big battle tomorrow night."

On the other side, Zhang Biao pondered for a long time after returning to the cave.

He probably guessed that General Diyin's purpose was to reactivate Gui Shijin, but he didn't know what method he would use.

The involvement of Sword Spirit in this matter made him even more confused.

According to the information from Gui Shijin, it is the crossing of the Styx River, and you can enter the Ancient Spirit Realm through the Styx River.

But in that place, even if you enter the foundation building, your life will be at risk, and the sword spirit is only at level nine, so what's the use of going there?

The whole thing is shrouded in mystery.
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, went to the cave on the other side, drank the decoction that had been brewed, and finally sat cross-legged to start refining.

No matter what the opponent's purpose is, strength is fundamental.

The sword spirit Chengyang is at the ninth level, coupled with an inexperienced General Diyin. Only by upgrading his Taoist skills to the eighth level as soon as possible can he be able to deal with it.

……

Before you know it, the sky is getting brighter.

"The harvest last night was indeed quite big."

In the tent of Qingfeng Village, Pang Shanhu shook his head and said: "In just one hour of fighting, the various soul stones harvested are worth a lot of money. After this battle, the price of soul stones is likely to drop."

Tie Yucheng nodded and said: "Senior is right, I will send a message right now, asking shopkeeper Bai to sell all the soul stones, exchange them for other items, and then buy them from the wild cultivators."

Wang Xin was speechless and laughed, "You kid, when did you learn to be so cunning?"

Just as he was talking, Hou Shun suddenly walked into the tent and said, "Yucheng, Xuandu Temple sent someone to invite you and said that you want to discuss something."

"it is good."

Tie Yucheng had just stood up when he suddenly thought of something and said in a deep voice: "Brother Hou, you are smart, please go to the wild cultivator camp to inquire about it."

"What do you want to check?"

"Everything, including the Daye Imperial Mausoleum, the Luzhou battlefield, and any changes in the sect, if you feel something is wrong, you can ask for records."

"Okay, this is simple."

After hearing this, Hou Shun turned around and left the camp.

Tie Yucheng came to the Xuandu Temple tent again.

The man in the tent had a strange expression on his face. He approached Liu Santong and after a little inquiry, he found out that something had happened to the Yanjia Sect:

Elder Zhou and his party died hundreds of miles away.

"Where are they going and what are they doing?"

After hearing this, Tie Yucheng was full of surprise.

He secretly made many arrangements in Lushan Market to guard against this malicious Elder Zhou.

Unexpectedly, the other party died here without even entering the city.

Liu Santong whispered: "Today, I want to question this matter. Last night, the fierce battle was in full swing, but Elder Zhou left privately. If we don't give an explanation, it will be difficult for everyone to feel at ease."

He was right.

Elder Zhou looked like he had his nostrils turned upward, which was hard to attract people's favor, and no one cared about his life or death.

But at such a critical juncture, no one can worry about doing small tricks behind the scenes.

Xuan Hua was also sitting at the front seat with a gloomy expression.

Because of him, Yanjia Sect and Xuandu Guan had friction, and he had given the other party a lot of face because of his puppet secret skills.

But he didn't expect that the other party had other plans behind his back.

At this moment, a Yanjia Sect disciple walked into the tent. Facing the anger of the crowd, he showed no fear on his face. He looked around and said, "The person in charge of my Yanjia Sect has been replaced by Master Qianji."

"If you have any questions, the Master will answer them."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a bulge on the ground, accompanied by the cold wind and flying snow, whistling towards him.

When Xuan Hua saw this, his face suddenly turned ugly.

The Xuanduguan camp was protected by the divine realm, so the other party was able to enter without any hindrance and use magic to enter.

Only heavenly beings can do this!
Boom!

There was only a loud sound on the ground, snowflakes splashed, and a black figure emerged, which was the celestial being from last night.

Feeling the terrible pressure of the puppet, everyone looked at each other, and then they all raised their hands and said, "I have met senior."

They all have some complicated feelings in their hearts.

Things about heaven and humans are no longer a secret to the disciples of the sect. They thought they would not face them until at least a few years later, but they did not expect that the other party would show up directly.

"No need to be polite."

Master Qianji looked at everyone, his expression obviously impatient, "Zhou Feng was originally sent by me to explore the Ancient Spirit Realm, but that idiot is dead and has probably alerted the enemy. You should prepare early, as the other party may launch an attack in advance. "

Xuanhua was shocked, "What are they going to do?"

"doing what?"

Master Qianji glanced around.

"Rebuild the Spiritual Crossing and lead the River Styx through the Ancient Spirit Realm!"

(End of this chapter)