The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 468: Tiankun Wonderland, Ghosts Patrolling the Sky

Far away place.

The ancient city is scattered.

There were only a few buildings in the market town. It was pitch black at night and few monks could be seen.

Qi Yuan was shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to see his face.

He murmured as his spiritual sense swept across the market.

"There are too few people in this market, it doesn't look like the Sixth Heaven."

The Sixth Heaven Immortal Path is flourishing. Which market town is not crowded with people and filled with immortal air?
It's a gloomy place here, and it has been in decay for a long time.

The roads in Fangshi are not clean and tidy.

The stone slabs were broken and scattered in the mud, and a faint smell of urine could be smelled.

As Qi Yuan stepped into the market town, he heard a ghostly fire flickering in the dark ahead.

Suddenly, a short figure appeared, like an old woman hunched over. She was covered in a gray robe and had a mask on her face.

"Young man, are you also going to Tiankunqidi to try your luck?" The gray-robed female cultivator had a hoarse voice, which sounded like the friction of the throat, and was quite unpleasant.

Qi Yuan glanced at the female cultivator and said, "We are going to the strange land of Tiankun, not relying on luck."

"I'm here to advise you, although there are many treasures in this strange land of Tiankun, but... it also contains countless dangers. Don't die in there and make your loved ones sad." The gray-robed female cultivator said sinisterly. She stood beside Qi Yuan, like an old person in her twilight years, making people suspect that she might die at any time.

"Thank you for letting me know. Don't worry, I won't die even if the Sixth Heaven collapses." Qi Yuan was full of confidence.

"You are a young man, your hair hasn't even grown out yet, but you are so arrogant. This strange place of Tiankun is mysterious and strange. There are ghosts patrolling the sky, trying to take people's lives. Don't die in vain." The gray-robed female cultivator said gloomily.

"Hey, who's hair hasn't fully grown?" Qi Yuan couldn't help it, "You little sister, you are a bad boy, sexually harassing people, right? You're showing off your hair, why don't you check if your hair has fully grown?"

"Ah?" The gray-robed female cultivator screamed, "How did you...see through my disguise?"

Her voice was no longer hoarse, but instead clear and crisp like the sound of mountain spring water hitting rocks, and she looked very young.

The grey robe she was wearing was an ancestral treasure that even the legendary Yang God could not see through.

As a result, the young monk in front of her easily saw through her disguise.

How could she not be shocked?
Even if the legendary Yangshen Tianzun wanted to see through her disguise, her ancestral treasure would react and she would know it.

But the ancestral secret treasure didn't react at all just now.

How did the other party do it?
If she could avoid the ancestral secret treasure and discover her true form, wouldn't she also be able to see her own body?

As for whether the hair has grown completely, can't we see that too?
Thinking of this, her face changed drastically, and she quickly covered her body and fled in fear.

Qi Yuan looked at the back of the gray-robed female cultivator, speechless: "It's inexplicable. She was lucky to have met me. If it was any other Great Perfection Realm Yang God, she wouldn't have been able to keep the treasure on her."

Qi Yuan's eyes could see information gaps, so he could naturally tell that the treasure that concealed the aura of the female cultivator was actually a rare treasure from good fortune.

Ordinary Yang Gods may not be able to detect it, but they cannot escape the eyes of Yang Gods in the realm of Great Principle.

If she met a ruthless person, he might kill the female cultivator at will.

If someone is kind-hearted or has some moral principles, he might give some fairy jade in the name of finding a bargain and buy the rare treasure.

Qi Yuan is different.

He has his own principles.

The female cultivator looked like she had barely grown all her hair yet, and did not meet the standards of his White Moonlight Manual.

Although Qi Yuan is born with the ability to love, he is not the King of the Sea and cannot love everyone.

His love is also conditional.

It has to be white moonlight.

But thinking of this, Qi Yuan sighed: "The atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation is really too corrupt, deeply rooted in people's hearts. When I saw this woman, what I thought in my mind was that the other Yangshen Tianzun killed people and stole treasures!"

Although this was Qi Yuan's conjecture, it was definitely not his fault.

The one who is wrong is... the world of immortal cultivation.

"When I become powerful enough, I will restore the Sixth Heaven to a bright and clear world!"

Qi Yuan thought carefully.

He thought about it and went deeper into the market.

The entrance to the Tiankun strange land is located deep in the market town, in a rather inconspicuous location.

On the other side, in a hidden cave.

The old woman, who looked frail and frail, said with a smile, "Who bullied our Yun'er?"

Tianyun was wearing a gray robe, but it couldn't hide his handsome temperament.

"Aunt Luan, a strange man came to the market!" Tianyun thought of the man in black robe and felt worried and angry.

“There are many rare treasures in the world, so it is normal for cultivators to go there to hunt for them.

Yun'er, you are just too kind-hearted. You always remind them... As the saying goes, good words cannot persuade a damned ghost. If he wants to enter the Tiankun Wonderland to die, let him go!"

When Aunt Luan mentioned the strange land of Tiankun, a complex look flashed in the depths of her eyes.

In fact, she and Tianyun were the original inhabitants of the Tiankun strange land.

However, a thief took over the Tiankun strange land and took it for himself. She took Tianyun away from the strange land and saved her life.

The thief was extremely powerful and his entire clan was almost wiped out.

Fortunately, the thieves did not dare to enter the Sixth Heaven, otherwise, they would have been doomed to die even if they hid here.

"Aunt Luan, today is different from the past. That person... seems to have discovered that I have a secret family treasure on me!" Tianyun told Aunt Luan what had just happened.

When Aunt Luan heard this, her expression suddenly changed: "What did you say, he saw it?"

"Yes, I was disguised with a family secret treasure. Logically, he shouldn't be able to see my identity, but he did!" Tianyun said.

Aunt Luan's expression became serious: "The fact that he can see the family heirloom must be because..."

She looked terrified and worried.

It must be a great truth!

How could a strong man of this level let go of the treasure on Tianyun if he discovered it?

Now, Tianyun is still alive. Could it be that he wants to cause some big trouble?

Aunt Luan stood up, her chest surging, her consciousness constantly scanning the surroundings: "Is the senior here? I can give you the treasure, and please spare my life!"

She spoke loudly and sincerely.

If such a strong man was lurking around her, she would have no chance of discovering him and would be killed in an instant.

Tianyun's expression suddenly changed and turned pale.

She realized something.

However, there was silence all around, and no one answered her.

Aunt Luan also did not detect the presence of any strong people around.

Could it be... that I am overthinking it?

After about a hundred breaths of time, Aunt Luan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Could it be that I met a senior who has the demeanor of a gentleman?" Aunt Luan sighed.

If it were her, she would probably find it difficult to suppress the greed in her heart.

At worst, we will get some compensation in the form of picking up bargains.

When Tianyun heard this, his original embarrassment disappeared, and his bad feelings towards Qi Yuan dissipated. He then began to admire him: "He is actually a senior with high moral character, but... but..."

As she spoke, she blushed a little.

But when I think about it, as long as my overall moral integrity is intact, it doesn't matter if I have some minor problems with my personal ethics.

"Aunt Luan, will it be dangerous for this senior to go to the Tiankun strange land?" Tianyun asked anxiously, thinking of something.

In the strange land of Tiankun, there is the Holy Light Clan.

Precisely because of the presence of the Holy Light Clan, almost no Yang God in the Sixth Heaven would set foot into the strange land of Tiankun.

Most of those who went to pick up the bargains were Yin gods and the monks below.

When Aunt Luan heard this, her eyes became complicated: "If an ordinary cultivator stepped into the strange land of Tiankun, he would probably die.

But... since he dared to go in, he must be sure.

We are weak, so we should not speculate on the thoughts of those big men. "

Tianyun blinked his eyes: "Does this mean that the senior has a chance to drive away the thief, or even kill him? We can go home?"

Tianyun was very excited when he mentioned this.

Tiankun is a strange place and it is her home. If the thief dies, won’t she be able to go home?
Aunt Luan shook her head: "It's not that easy for the Holy Light Clan to perish. That senior can only protect himself in the Tiankun Wonderland. If he encounters the Holy Light Clan, he will probably be in danger."

Although she didn't want to speculate, she couldn't help but guess.

The Holy Light Clan is almost an unsolvable problem in the Sixth Heaven.

Their methods are too strange. Even if one has mastered the supreme truth, it is still difficult to deal with them.

Tianyun felt a little disappointed when he heard this.

……

"The natives here are called the Celestial Clan?"

In the strange land of Tiankun, Qi Yuan found a suitable position and lay down leisurely.

There are many monks in this strange place.

Qi Yuan randomly grabbed a few ignorant people and asked them a few questions casually, and then he had a deeper understanding of the Tiankun wonderland.

Tiankun strange land, also known as Tiankun treasure land.

This strange place is rich in rare treasures.

These treasures are also called rare treasures.

There are offensive ones, auxiliary ones, and all kinds of them.

It is even rumored that there are treasures that are comparable to the rare treasures created by nature.

There was a bell in Qi Yuan's hand.

It was obtained from an old boy.

After entering the Tiankun strange land, the old boy wanted to collect Taobao fees from Qi Yuan. When Qi Yuan refused to pay, he became violent and was beaten to death by Qi Yuan.

This bell is the rare treasure that appeared in the Tiankun wonderland.

[The Xuanyu Qiling is a special creation, forged using the Xuanfeng forging method.]

According to... ring the bell, the warriors in front may be able to hear the voice of their hometown. 】

Qi Yuan took the bell and rang it according to the method described above.

Suddenly, an old but kind voice sounded in Qi Yuan's ears.

It seems to have spanned the long river of history.

"March has arrived. Is Fanqi all right? Everything is fine at home, don't worry. The clothes and armor Ling and I made at the Tianwu Bureau have been sent to the front line... The divination is auspicious. Ling and I are looking forward to your safe return..."

Inside the Xuanyu Qiling was an unopened letter from home.

Since Qi Yuan could hear it, it means that Fanqi, who was on the front line, did not receive greetings from his hometown.

"Is it the past history of Tiankun Wonderland, or is it..."

Qi Yuan thought.

"This Xuanfeng Forging Method seems quite interesting. Time flows fast in Tiankun Wonderland, and I have a lot of time. I can take a look at these treasures every day and learn the forging methods inside. It can also be regarded as mastering a skill!"

It’s important to master your craft.

And these rare treasures are all related to some forging methods.

Qi Yuan has nothing to do anyway, so it’s always good to have many skills.

"But this strange place is still not as good as... the sixth level. The speed of practicing the "Ancestral Blood Sutra" has been directly slowed down by hundreds of times, and it can't let me get stuck."

Qi Yuan threw these thoughts away.

He changed into a comfortable position and began to look through the gap at the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts in the distance.

If other cultivators were so far away, they would naturally not be able to see the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

But Qi Yuan is different, he is strong, breathes quickly, and can see farther.

Suddenly, information came from his eyes.

[Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, an offensive treasure of creation, related to Ghost Slayer Heavenly Lord...]

"Another useless piece of information. I want a loophole, or a way to get in."

Qi Yuan thought about it and didn't go to see it.

It’s normal that there is no gain on the first day.

"But fortunately, I still have these rare treasures. I have a lot of free time, so I can master one more skill."

Qi Yuan turned his gaze to those rare treasures again.

Suddenly, a technique called "Small Tornado Solidification Method" came into his sight.

The solid mold method, as the name suggests, is to fix the treasure to make it more stable.

The manufacturing process of Qibao is complicated and complex.

Material selection, hammering, forging, mold fixing, pattern setting... and so on.

Time flies, and nine months have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the outside world, not even a day has passed.

Qi Yuan's eyes showed a happy look.

"After watching the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner for so many times, I finally found some loopholes. Not bad."

Of course, it is not possible to sneak into the ghost gate silently by relying on this loophole alone.

Moreover, Qi Yuan has great ambitions and patience. He wants to see if there is any way to not only sneak into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, but also take this phantom for himself and use it as his own Human Emperor Banner.

"I'm lucky today, and I finally mastered the Xuanfeng Forging Method... It's a pity that there are no suitable materials here, otherwise my skills will definitely shine."

"Back on Blue Planet, with my skills, I can make some imitation second-hand mobile phones and sell them on Zhuan Zhuan. I will definitely make a lot of money!"

Qi Yuan thought.

The days in Tiankunqidi have always been leisurely.

Just then, a young man came over with a bowl of food similar to zongzi.

"Sir, this is what my mother asked me to bring you!" The boy was about twelve or thirteen years old and looked a little malnourished.

The young man's name is Shipan, and he can be considered a native of Tiankunqi land.

In the strange land of Tiankun, disasters are rampant and there are many refugees who have no fixed place to live and live in migration all their lives.

Shipan's mother was a native of Tiankunqi. Qi Yuan had seen her before. She was a pretty but experienced woman.

Shi Pan's father was a monk who came to Tiankunqidi to search for treasures... Yes, he was a man who loved "freedom". After leaving behind his offspring, he ran away and later died.

This group of refugees had no fixed place to live.

Three months ago, we settled down near Qiyuan.

First of all, Qi Yuan was a great monk and looked like a very nice person.

Secondly, some evil monks were frightened by Qi Yuan’s power and did not dare to come here to do evil.

These refugees were both grateful and afraid of Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan took the food that looked like a rice dumpling and peeled off the wide bamboo leaves on the outside. Suddenly, a scent of green grass hit him.

"Not bad, you can all eat meat now." Qi Yuan commented while eating the zongzi. There was a large portion of meat in the zongzi, which looked very fresh, different from the pre-made ones on Blue Star, and there was no heavy salt or spicy food to cover up the odor.

"All this is thanks to you, sir. Without your... deterrence, it would be difficult for us to..." Shi Pan said, looking at Qi Yuan with some longing.

Qi Yuan's entire body was covered in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

But Shi Pan had great respect for Qi Yuan, and he also had some strange thoughts in his heart, even saying... he hoped that the other party would take a liking to him and accept him as a disciple.

Then, he wouldn't have such a miserable life.

Maybe, I can even protect my mother and my relatives.

"Sir, this is the clothes my mother knitted for you... If it doesn't fit, you can use it as a footstool." Thinking of something, Shi Pan handed a piece of clothes to Qi Yuan with a somewhat nervous look on his face.

Qi Yuan did not accept this piece of clothing.

"I appreciate the kindness, but I don't want the clothes." Qi Yuan refused.

When Shi Pan heard this, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"I have always been a straightforward person. I understand what you are thinking. I have a Taoist partner." Qi Yuan said directly.

He doesn't want to give people hope by fishing.

The most beautiful thing in this refugee gathering place is Shipan’s mother.

Otherwise, no powerful monk would have taken a fancy to her.

Now, these refugees have also started to think about how to win over Qi Yuan by using Shipan’s mother.

Although, to outsiders, Shipan's mother's desire to seduce Qi Yuan was just a pipe dream and delusion.

But for Qi Yuan, he took it seriously and rejected it directly instead of keeping it in suspense, or like some great gods, he didn't care about the thoughts of mortal ants at all.

When Shi Pan heard this, the disappointment in his eyes became even greater.

"Shi Pan, you probably don't want to have another father, so this is a good thing." Qi Yuan comforted casually.

When Shi Pan heard this, he stared at Qi Yuan with his childish eyes: "If this father is you, I'd like to have one more!"

Hearing this, Qi Yuan laughed inexplicably.

He suddenly thought of Chen Huan and almost wanted to worship him as his godfather.

"No, I'm still young and don't want to be a father." Qi Yuan declined.

After hearing this, Shi Pan was completely disappointed, but this feeling came and went quickly: "Sir, tonight is the night of ghosts. Ghosts will patrol the sky. It is very dangerous outside. Even those monks have to enter the wind tunnel to avoid the sharp edge."

When talking about the haunted night, Shipan looked horrified.

Every year on the Night of the Ghosts, an army of ghosts patrol the sky and claim lives.

If you don't return to the wind tunnel in time, you will be possessed by the evil spirits and lose your life.

"Oh, is it today? Time flies." Qi Yuan was not worried, and even said that he was very interested in the ghosts here.

"Sir, you must be careful. The other monks will also hide in the wind tunnel tonight. There are several wind tunnels nearby." Shi Pan reminded again.

"Yeah, I got it. You guys go back and pack up and go to the wind tunnel." Qi Yuan answered casually.

He definitely won't go to the wind tunnel.

He wants to stay here and watch the ghosts.

Of course, he would not say these words to Shipan.

Otherwise, it would be another sweaty and tug-of-war scene.

Shi Pan took the clothes woven by his mother and slowly left.

Qi Yuan was the only one left in this area.

"Continue to practice forging."

Since he had nothing to do anyway, Qi Yuan continued to practice forging techniques, or compiled the "Qi Yuan Sutra".

Time passed by minute by minute.

I don't know how long it took, but night fell.

The whole world became silent.

It seemed as if even the sound of insects had disappeared.

It's like being in a desperate place.

Feeling the cool night breeze, Qi Yuan yawned: "This kind of weather is very suitable for sleeping."

There were gusts of cold wind and a layer of fog rose at this moment.

A bone-chilling chill came over me.

Qi Yuan lay on the cool recliner with a calm expression.

At this moment, a stream of light flashed by: "Daoyou, hurry up, the ghost patrol will start soon, go to the wind tunnel quickly."

After giving the reminder, the monk ran into the nearest wind tunnel without any pause.

Qi Yuan was very calm.

His Zifu is the purple air and the underworld. Would he be afraid of ghosts?

The ghosts should be afraid of him!

If anyone dares to provoke him, he will lock the ghost into the Human Emperor Banner for just transformation and make them work for him.

About a hundred breaths passed.

The air around me grew darker and darker.

The world is even quieter.

Looking around, the world was dark, with black smoke coming out of frames everywhere.

The silent night was torn apart by the sound of steady footsteps.

Tatata!
It was like the souls from hell were marching.

These ghosts were wearing torn battle suits that seemed to be stained with blood.

Their bodies were broken and their eyes were lifeless.

Wandering aimlessly, like a homeless ghost.

"The soul returns...without a home..."

The low voice seemed bleak and desolate.

[The souls of the dead on the eroded ancient battlefield died guarding the border, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the souls had no place to return. 】

As this information poured in, Qi Yuan immediately remembered the voice he heard in the Xuanyu Qiling.

It was a letter from home, also sent to the front line.

If the two are connected, it now appears that the soldiers on the front line were defeated in that battle, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and everyone died in the battle.

If the soul has no place to go, how can the body be buried?

"But even if they win, now... it seems like they should die."

Qi Yuan sighed.

Just as he saw these ghosts, their eyes also saw him, and a strong murderous intent emerged from their numbness.

At this time, a disdainful voice was heard.

"Ghosts are patrolling the sky, and there are still some people who don't know how to live or die staying here, they are really looking for death!"

I saw a sedan chair behind the army of ghosts.

The sedan was very luxurious, and the sound came from it.

Qi Yuan looked at the sedan chair and said, "This Tiankunqi land is not yours. Do you have the property certificate? Why can't I stay here?"

“Excuse me, in this strange land of Tiankun, our Shengguang Sect is the only king!” The voice in the sedan chair was extremely overbearing, and it was obvious that he was used to being arrogant and domineering. “When you saw me, you didn’t even bow down, and you even dared to talk back. Your body and soul should be the food for these ghost servants!”

Following the sound from the sedan chair, hundreds of ghosts present all walked towards Qi Yuan in unison.

Every ghost emits a terrifying and strange sound that makes people terrified.

“Hehe, even if it’s a myth, it will die if it encounters these ghost servants of mine.

Boy, don't meet me in your next life!" said the monk in the sedan chair indifferently.

And these armies of ghosts seemed to be under control, with red light flashing in their eyes, and they rushed towards Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan lay still, looking at the army of ghosts. He suddenly said, "I am your immediate superior. How dare you hurt me?"

The Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra was also activated at this moment.

Qi Yuan began his just transformation.

Sure enough, his voice seemed to have magic.

The footsteps of these ghost armies paused slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of confusion in the depths of their eyes.

The monk in the sedan was stunned when he saw this expression, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and kill him!"

As he spoke, he took out the bell and gave it a violent shake.

The eyes of these ghost armies became dull again, and they formed a military formation and charged towards Qi Yuan.

This kind of power can easily kill a myth.

It can even be said that even if a Yang God at the Heavenly Realm enters this strange place, it will be difficult to escape being killed by the army of ghosts.

The monk in the sedan had a smile on his face. In the Sixth Heaven, he was just an ordinary Purple Mansion with a low status.

But in this strange land of Tiankun, he could easily kill those Yin gods, even myths, that he once had to look up to.

But soon, the smile on his face froze.

At some point, a figure dressed in a black robe appeared in his sedan chair.

The dark shadow was holding a bell in his hand and was staring at it with curiosity.

"You control them with this bell?"

The ghost messenger showed a look of horror on his face: "You...how did you get in!"

That is a huge army of ghosts. Even if a Yang God at the Heavenly Realm enters, he will fall back in realm and be killed by the army of ghosts.

But now, the opponent actually avoided the army of ghosts directly, how could he not be shocked!
"You...can't kill me. I am the Holy Envoy of the Holy Light Sect. This bell was given to me by the Sect Master. If you take it, the Sect Master will definitely not let you go!
Our sect leader is from the Holy Light Clan. I don’t need to tell you how terrifying the Holy Light Clan is, right?” The ghost messenger was afraid and kept saying.

Only with his back against the Holy Light Gate did he feel a little safe.

"I hate being threatened the most. Also... don't act cool, or you'll be struck by lightning."

Qi Yuan didn't hesitate at all and pressed it down directly.

A flash of purple lightning flashed, and the holy envoy of the Holy Light Gate was instantly annihilated.

Qi Yuan held the bell with a curious look on his face.

At this moment, the army of ghosts roared and rushed towards him.

Qi Yuan said calmly, "How dare you! I am your general, don't you recognize me?"

The Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra was activated, and the army of ghosts paused again, with a look of confusion flashing across their eyes.

Qi Yuan continued, holding the bell in his hand.

"Back then, I guarded the border with you all. Have you forgotten?"

Qi Yuan's voice was like thunder, spreading in all directions.

Without the influence of the bell, his Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra quickly took effect.

The ghost armies became even more hesitant.

Qi Yuan continued, "At the beginning, the enemy attacked us from all sides. We wanted to make sure that the sky would no longer cover our eyes, and that the earth would no longer bury our hearts... Unfortunately, we were defeated. I am sorry to the people of Jiangdong!"

These ghost armies were obviously at the point of substitution, but when they heard about the elders of Jiangdong, they became a little hesitant.

But Qi Yuan's voice was choked with emotion, and it didn't seem like he was acting, so they chose to believe it again in an instant.

“But the mountains remain unchanged, the rivers flow forever, we were defeated in the past, the people died, but the souls are still there, there may be a chance to make a comeback!
I am not only your general, but also your emperor. As long as you pledge your allegiance to me again and my people obey me, I believe victory will eventually belong to us!"

Qi Yuan gave a speech very hard.

It's a pity that he is a socially anxious person and his speaking ability is not as good as that of a know-it-all Wang. Otherwise, wouldn't he be able to fool these armies of ghosts?
Fortunately, Qi Yuan had the blessing of the Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra, which was enough to convince this brainless ghost.

Within a few minutes of the speech, these armies of ghosts were already convinced and began to possess and worship him.

"Meet my emperor!"

They seemed to really regard Qi Yuan as the emperor of men! Their eyes were gleaming with a sharp light.

“You all know that if you want to make a comeback, you must first enter my Human Emperor Banner!

I have worked hard to create this banner, and I still need your help!"

Qi Yuan spoke again, taking out the Human Emperor Banner as he spoke.

These armies of ghosts looked at Qi Yuan's Human Emperor Banner with longing, and there was more spirituality in their eyes.

It seems that as soon as Qi Yuan gives the order, they will rush in and charge for Qi Yuan!
Qi Yuan was very satisfied: "Don't worry, wait until the chains on your bodies are broken, then I will let you enter the banner."

It is obvious that these armies of ghosts have been corrupted.

The invader is most likely the strong man from the Holy Light Clan.

He used bells to control these armies of ghosts, seemingly to fulfill his own ulterior motives.

He would not allow these army of ghosts to enter his royal banner before the erosion was erased.

What if someone else's royal flag is contaminated?
"Follow me, you have followed the right person.

You have to know that good jobs in this world, like AIDS, have three ways of transmission: mother-to-child transmission, blood transmission, and sexual transmission... Oh, no, if you are capable and lucky, that’s another story.

But you... have all become ghosts, so your luck must not be very good, and your abilities are also average."

Qi Yuan continued.

"You guys... go help me find other ghost messengers, and I'll go find my old brothers and reunite you."

"Don't panic, don't be anxious. I know you are anxious to go back and counterattack the enemy, but as the saying goes, if you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools. If you are not strong, how can you defeat the enemy?

I have a very cool training method here, called the 36th set of radio gymnastics, I will lead you to practice it tomorrow!"

"Find your brothers first!"

Following Qi Yuan's voice, these ghost armies immediately scattered and searched for Qi Yuan where his ghost army was.

"I'm so smart. With so many people working for me, my Human Emperor Banner... has skyrocketed in strength!"

Qi Yuan was very happy.

I didn't expect to have such an adventure here.

I don’t know if there are enough Yin Spirits here to train his Human Emperor Banner into an offensive treasure.

At the same time, in the wind tunnel.

The villagers were silent and somewhat frightened.

The faint flickering candlelight looked quite scary.

Shi Pan huddled close to his mother, feeling very nervous.

Outside, there seemed to be the roar of ghosts, which was enough to scare people.

"Alas, my grandfather told me that the ghosts that patrolled the sky used to protect us and eliminate evil spirits for us. I don't know when the ghosts became messengers of death." An old man sighed, his voice was full of regret, and he seemed to be reminiscing about the past.

The other villagers nodded upon hearing this.

Originally, the patrol of the sky by ghosts was a good thing for the indigenous people of the Tiankun strange land. It was a grand day of sacrifice, but now it has become a day of death.

At this time, Shi Pan thought of something. Looking at the monk not far away, he mustered up the courage to ask, "Sir, did you see a monk wearing a black robe outside? Has he been to... other wind tunnels?"

(End of this chapter)