Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 659 Anger

It has always been Qin Chuan's principle to act after making a decision. After several months of careful preparation, he came to Bone Wolf Ridge again.

When he got here, he had to admit how unreliable the original idea of ​​mixing in with the army of ghost cultivators was. There is no army of ghost cultivators here, except for the flickering will-o'-the-wisps and a few wandering souls, there are only two people left. It's just a ghost repair team patrolling.

It was uncertain whether there was anyone in the tomb at the highest peak, and he did not dare to let go of his spiritual sense to investigate. If the Yin-Yang Dharma King was still there, he would be causing trouble for himself.

"Everything needs a long-term plan!" After observing for a long time, Qin Chuan decided to leave temporarily to think of other countermeasures, but suddenly found a familiar face coming to Bone Wolf Ridge.

Situ, what is he doing here?
He didn't dare to go up to say hello rashly, because where Situ Wuhui appeared, the Great Wheel Pluto was usually nearby.

The Great Wheel Pluto did not appear, but Situ Wuhui entered the tomb at the main peak of Bone Wolf Ridge, and did not come out until a long time later.

Qin Chuan cautiously followed behind, and did not let Lao Bai out until he was more than ten thousand miles away, pretending to pass him by, with Situ Wuhui's cleverness, he would definitely not take the initiative to recognize him if there was danger.

"Old Bai, why are you here, brother Qin?"

"Here it is!" After speaking, he showed his figure.

"Come on, let's find a hidden place to talk!"

The place where the two talked was in the cave where Qin Chuan had crossed the robbery.

"Situ, how are you doing recently? Did the Great Wheel Pluto make things difficult for you?"

"He treats me well, anyway, I am his only inheritor!"

"Then what you mean by coming to Bone Wolf Ridge..."

"Hehe, I have some good news for you. The army of the underworld originally purchased the Great Formation Foundation through the Six Paths Merchant Alliance, but the caravan failed to return on time. Master sent me to tell the Yin-Yang Dharma King..." At this point, his face showed A look of gloating.

"So that's what happened!" Qin Chuan smiled knowingly.

Seeing his strange smile, Situ Wuhui said, "Could it be...you did it?"

"Hehe, it's just a small trick!"

"Tell me quickly, how did you do it, the caravan is a ghost cultivator leader with a Mahayana period!"

Qin Chuan didn't hide anything, and briefly explained what happened.

"Tall, really tall! How did your brain grow?"

"Alas...there is no Boundary Breaking Formation, they still occupy most of the vast sea!" Qin Chuan was a little bit uninterested.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. You have tried your best. By the way, what are your plans for coming to Bone Wolf Ridge?"

"I want to go back, but rushing in rashly may be more dangerous than good!"

"Well, fortunately, you are not impulsive. The last time I went there with Pluto, there are four heavenly ghosts guarding the space node, and there are at least a hundred high-level ghost cultivators in the Falling Demon Abyss!"

Qin Chuan furrowed his brows tightly. If he kept doing this until Junjie disappeared, wouldn't he be unable to go back?

"Don't worry, I'll take you there!"

"You give me?"

"I'll go back and tell the Yin-Yang Dharma King that I want to go back to my hometown for a visit. For Master's sake, he will definitely not stop me!"

Qin Chuan shook his head, "This excuse is too forced, let me think about it!"

After pondering for a long time, "Does Situ still remember the wonderful tree of wisdom in Beiman Mountain?"

"Of course I remember, Yuyang Temple is the place where you made your fortune, don't you mean..."

"Although it is a pity that there is a precious tree, everything is worth it!"

"Well, this reason is absolutely sufficient, even the old yin and yang ghost will be tempted!"

After finishing their business, the two of them suddenly fell silent. This time they separated, it might be difficult to see each other again in the future. Thinking back to the first meeting back then, and recalling the hundreds of years of friendship, it seems that saying nothing is enough to express their feelings.

"Situ, I don't need to bring these treasures back, they are all given to you!"

"Well, there are so many hardships on the road to cultivating immortals, I must cherish it!" The two held hands tightly...

In the tomb at the highest peak of Bone Wolf Ridge, a faint voice came from the huge bronze coffin, "Little guy, why did you go back and forth?"

"Lord Dharma King, I flew thousands of miles away and suddenly remembered something. When I was in the human world in the early years, I found a wonderful tree of wisdom heart. If I don't get it this time, I may not have another chance in the future!"

"Oh, the tree of wisdom heart? Are you sure?"

"Don't dare to lie to the King!"

"How old is it?"

"Calculate the time - there will always be 2000 years!"

"The time is a bit short, and a lot of them are barely usable. You can go and get them, but you must give me half of them when you come back!"

Situ Wuhui pretended to hesitate, "Okay, but His Holiness the Dharma King needs to issue a warrant, otherwise I'm afraid there won't be much left after I bring the things back!"

"Forget about the warrant, I'll send someone to take you there!"

"Thank you, Fawang!"

"Well, Fufeng, you take the jade talisman to cover the sky and accompany him for a walk, this is the proud disciple of the Great Wheel Pluto, if something happens, I will ask you!"

"Yes, my lord!" A young ghost cultivator appeared, it was the holy ghost of the Void Refining Stage that Qin Chuan met when he first came to the underworld.

Situ Wuhui understood that this was not protection at all, but surveillance, but he had no reason to refuse.

……

The two passed through the space node one after the other, and they were indeed stopped, but when they saw the face of the young ghost cultivator clearly, they only asked a little before letting them go.

Leaving the Falling Devil Abyss was not hindered by any obstacles. When entering the Black Mist Forest, Situ Wuhui pretended to miss his old place, took advantage of the wind and didn't pay attention, and threw the Xuan Mizhu into the weeds. When the two walked away, Qin Chuan floated away. He stepped out, watched their backs disappearing into the sky with a long sigh, put on the Nighthawk cloak and fled to the south.

Today's Yan Luozong doesn't have any scene of the immortal sect, there are ruins everywhere, most of the rows of stone houses that used to live in the Qi refining period have collapsed, the main hall of the sect is dilapidated, and only the Sutra Pavilion was burned. On the next shelf, Senbai's bones can be seen everywhere, and occasionally some low-level ghosts can be seen wandering around. The place where his journey to immortality began has now been completely reduced to ruins, which makes him extremely depressed, and feels like returning home Nothing left.

There was also only a piece of rubble left in Qingshi City, no one was there, only ghosts floating out of closed houses from time to time.

Continuing to the south, all the villages and towns of mortals are full of smog, demons and monsters are rampant, and occasionally some old, weak, sick and disabled can be seen, all of them have dull eyes, have lost hope, and are just alive.

Wanghai City, a prosperous small town in the past, has now become a withered empty city. When Qin Chuan came to Qinjiazhuang in Baiyun Mountain, most of the buildings collapsed and damaged, as if a war had taken place.

There was a shrill ghost howling, and then a yaksha ghost and a dozen ghosts surrounded him, and his mood suddenly changed from loss to anger. This is his homeland, the land that raised him, and now How could he not be angry when he was harmed like this!
Yasha ghost was caught by him and given the most severe punishment. All those little ghosts were killed. After venting, he played a formula, and the teleportation barrier appeared, and he entered the underground palace.

The underground palace is well-preserved, and the stone room where the teleportation array is located is still lit. The restriction here was arranged by him personally, so naturally it will not hurt him. When the people in the stone room heard the movement, they immediately released their consciousness to check.

"You are... Patriarch!"

There are two people guarding the teleportation formation, one old and one young, and the older one is in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"Well, you two are responsible for guarding the teleportation array?"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

"How is the situation at home now?"

"The situation is fine. The army of the underworld didn't attack the island. It's just that the island is a bit overcrowded. You can go and see it!"

Qin Chuan nodded, each of them rewarded them with a magic weapon, and then walked into the teleportation array, and reappeared in a teleportation hall. Qin Ping, Xue Yun and others got the news and welcomed him into the city lord's mansion.

"Third Uncle, you are always good!"

Seeing that Qin Ping's temples have turned gray, he thought he had worried a lot over the years, "I'm fine, thank you for your hard work!"

"We have nothing to do. If you hadn't arranged it in advance, it's hard to say whether we can survive until now!" Xue Yun said.

"Sister Yun, don't worry, now that I'm back, I will definitely wipe out those ghosts and restore our homeland!"

Next, Qin Ping introduced several new members of the family. They are all outstanding members of the new generation of the Qin family. Naturally, Qin Chuan will not be stingy. Send it out and start asking about the major events that have happened in the past hundred years.

"Less than ten years after the third uncle left, the army of the underworld launched its first attack, which was annihilated by the coalition forces. However, they launched a second attack on a larger scale. I heard from Aunt Zhao Qian that the battle was very tragic, with countless casualties on both sides. In the end, the army of the underworld captured the Falling Devil Abyss by virtue of its absolute superiority in numbers and some special means, and the situation has taken a turn for the worse since then..."

Qin Chuan knew when the army of the underworld would attack, "You just said you met Qian'er?"

"Third Uncle didn't know that Auntie not only came, but a large number of mortals also moved here. Today, more than a dozen cities have been established on Skull Island, and the total number of people has exceeded ten million."

"There are so many people, how can we support them?" Qin Chuan was secretly surprised. There is no problem with hundreds of millions of people on Skull Island, the key is that people have to eat.

Qin Ping smiled wryly, "This is exactly the problem. The food accumulated in the family was exhausted in less than half a year, and the rice planted at the beginning was not enough to eat, so I could only live by fishing, but in the end I offended the monsters in the sea If it wasn't for Princess Jin Linger's mediation, the situation would have been even worse!"

"How is it now?"

"After decades of reclamation, we can basically satisfy food and clothing, but recently the relationship with the Yaozu has become more and more tense!"

"I will go to them and have a good talk. Seeing that your cultivation base has not improved much, this is not very good!"

"Third Uncle doesn't know my qualifications, and there are too many mundane things here..."

"Let go when it's time to let go, and leave ordinary affairs to those juniors who have no future in cultivation. You just need to grasp the general direction. These are two magical passage pills. You and Xiaoxiao each take one pill. Anyway, advanced Nascent Soul, let’s talk!”

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The Skull Island was isolated overseas, and Qin Ping couldn't get much information from Qin Ping. Then he chatted with Xue Yun for a while. Xue Yun was about to attack the Nascent Soul. Huaying Pill and Good Fortune Pill were presented in sufficient quantities, and then began to inspect Skull Island.

After a round trip, I found that the residents on the island can basically live and work in peace and contentment, and went to find Jin Linger again. It was inevitable for old friends to have a good talk, and then began to kill those dishonest sea monsters. In just one month, he made 110 shots, beheading [-] monster kings above the fifth rank, almost exterminating the whale sharks and giant chapters in the nearby waters, and forced several sea beasts to move to the deep sea, leaving behind a dark night. The water unicorn is in charge of deterrence.

Two months later, the family affairs were properly arranged, and he returned to land and flew towards Tianyuan City, where the Hanhai Cultivation Alliance is located, and the ghost army of the underworld will not let it go no matter what.

He hardly stopped killing along the way. He directly turned low-level ghosts into fly ash, and higher-level ghosts were collected as ghost slaves in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. Thousands of ghost cultivators were found in several places where the original cultivating sects were located. , He shot without hesitation, only to find that these ghost cultivators had a large number of monk bodies and various resources in their hands.

After discovering this situation, he changed his itinerary and specifically looked for those gathering places of ghost cultivators. As a result, in half a year, he collected more than [-] ghost cultivators from before the ghost king. Several golden-winged corpse kings and two corpse saints were turned into incarnations by Lao Baiji.

A human expert suddenly appeared in the occupied area, and the commander of the army of the underworld would not sit idly by. A twelfth-level ghost beast and a holy ghost at the refining stage came to capture it, but the ghost beast was captured by a group of corpse saints. He was beaten to death, and the holy ghost in the Void Refinement stage was even more miserable. He was wounded by three of the same level and hundreds of mysterious ghosts, and was finally captured alive and his soul refined.

As for the extra corpse saints and holy ghosts, they were the subdued Six Paths Merchant Alliance guards.

Qin Chuan was playing with two jade talismans covering the sky, while sorting out the news obtained from the soul search. Over the past few decades, there have been more than 100 million ghost cultivators above the ghost king who have come from the underworld, and 24 of them are leaders of the refining level. There are more than 1000 high-level monsters, and this kind of combat power is already extremely terrifying. In addition, there are no less than [-] million ghosts and low-level zombie ghosts below the Yasha ghost.

At present, more than half of them are surrounded by Tianyuan City, and the other scattered ghost cultivators are responsible for searching for resources.

The situation of the Thirteen Continents Alliance Army is not exact, but one thing is certain, that is, the overall strength is far inferior to that of the Ghost Cultivator Army. For the scattered ghost cultivators, it would be even better if they could attract a few more commanders.

After making up his mind, he continued to cast ghosts and eliminate monsters all over the vast sea. The number of ghost slaves in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners increased sharply, but the number of ghost slaves in a year has reached more than [-], which is not far from a million Shura banners.

His massacres in all directions finally prompted the army of the underworld to spend their blood. This time a group of hundreds came. The leader was three feet tall, with two sharp horns on his head, and black arcs wandered between the horns. There was no aura coming out, but Qin Chuan felt that this guy should be at the same level as the corpse dragon king, and there were two holy ghosts, and the others were all ghost cultivators of the transformation god level.

"Humans, the dog demon king and Daoyou Chen died at your hands?"

"That's right, why, are you going to fight in groups because of the large number of people?" Qin Chuan sarcastically said.

"Hmph, you don't need to play any aggressive tactics, life and death duels are naturally unscrupulous!"

"Oh, is that so? Then I won't be polite!" Qin Chuan waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and in an instant hundreds of meters of black mist filled the air, countless ghost slaves swarmed out, and hundreds of people were submerged in it in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)