Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 113 Ghost Soldiers
Fang Pu was a little curious, why this guy in front of him has nothing to do so far. If he didn't have a tortoise shell in his hand, even the Wenqi Dragon might have some troubles, but the other party seemed to be walking around in peace.

The angry lion sneered and said, "Many cultivators die every year in the dungeon, even some masters above the ninth level and five realms. They turn into terrifying ghosts in the dungeon, always looking for the treasure in the dungeon. Sorcery, masters will be unlucky if they encounter it, like those ghosts just now, if they hadn’t met Your Excellency, I’m afraid they would eat human flesh raw.”

"With all due respect, why do you know about things in this dungeon?"

Fang Pu was even more curious. Not only was the cultivator in front of him safe and well, but he knew everything about this place like the back of his hand.

"To be honest, the last time I entered the dungeon was rescued by my master. She was a dead person whose spirit was still awake, but she was trapped in a formation, and her strength was declining. This year's It's time, I'm practicing the exercises hard, the purpose is to save her old man!" Angry Lion raised the big sword on his back, his eyes were a little angry and said.

"It's not surprising, since your Excellency is going to save someone, I'll take my leave first!"

Fang Pu remembered that there was something Mr. Jinguan wanted to do, so he turned around and left.

"Your Excellency, don't you want to know how this dungeon exists?" Angry Lion suddenly said coldly at this moment.

Fang Pu once thought that this big city was a world opened up by a strong man, but various signs show that this is not the case at all.

"This underground city needs the support of ghosts to operate. If you want to open up the world, even the head of the Lishan Sect can't do it. Also, this underground city is also controlled by the Lishan Sect. They use the underground city To attract cultivators to enter, and to slaughter all those who enter, is to let the ghosts of these cultivators practice in it, and support the dungeon from collapse."

The angry lion said angrily, such a secret thing should be said by his ghost master.

"Your Excellency is not afraid that I will tell Lishanzong about these things, and go to receive the reward." Fang Pu said with a sneer, these things may not be true.

"Your Excellency is a smart person, and you will not be so stupid as to go to the Lishan Sect to die, but it is said that the reason why the Lishan Sect has lost all conscience is to cultivate a magic weapon. I heard that the magic weapon that can kill saints. This matter is even more racking my brains, and this magic weapon is hidden in the dungeon, once I get it, I am afraid that even the head of the Lishan Sect will be no match for me!" Angry Lion smiled coldly, he could see that Fang Pu was not that kind of person, let alone People make money and birds die for food. Such a magic weapon is strange for a young cultivator not to be moved.

"Could it be that you have already found the clues?" Fang Pu asked with some interest.

"It's not me, it's my master, why don't you go see my World Honored One, she will tell you personally!" Angry Lion shook his head, but his tone seemed to be quite respectful to his master.

"Your master?" Fang Pu only listened to a few words from him. The other party said this deliberately. There must be other reasons. It's better to follow the plan. As for the things that Mr. Jinguan explained are not specific, he doesn't need to complete them.

"Your Excellency, if you want to become a superior person and cultivate advanced skills, it will not work without an adventurous spirit!" Angry Lion walked forward with a big sword in his hand, Fang Pu did not stop, and followed behind.

"Lian Shuntian, you are so brave, you dare to openly disclose the matter of Lishan Sect, and bring an outsider here, isn't it afraid that Lord Ghost Ancestor will tear you to pieces!"

At this time, a will-o'-the-wisp appeared in the darkness, and there was a small ball in the will-o'-the-wisp, and the sound came from the small ball.

The angry lion roared coldly, drew his sword and said, "Ghost ancestor is a bird, not as powerful as my master, if you have the ability to come forward, I will beat you to pieces."

Fang Pu held the tortoise shell in his hands, and silently poured the energy into the tortoise shell, just in case, after all, this place is full of traps, and before he entered here, he had already killed many ghosts.

"Lian Shuntian, I won't do anything, but these ghosts are enough for you to drink a pot, don't be caught by them, or you will die miserably!"

The little ball in the will-o'-the-wisp turned around, and in the darkness, a group of ghost-like troops suddenly appeared.

Seeing that the time had come, Fang Pu flew away with the tortoise shell in his hand. In a blink of an eye, he hit the will-o'-the-wisp and smashed it to pieces in a blink of an eye, and the sporadic will-o'-the-wisp disappeared instantly.

Fang Pu retracted the tortoise shell and moved with his mind. The sword and sword were suspended on both sides of his back, and he personally pressed the talisman on the tortoise shell. With these two things, the ghost soldiers in front of him dared not approach at all, just for a moment. As long as they get close to the flying sword and flying knife, they will be killed immediately.

"Your Excellency is indeed carrying a rare treasure. These ghost soldiers are ghosts trained by the Ghost Ancestor himself. They are good at sneak attacks, but they are useless in Your Excellency's hands."

Lian Shuntian took a look at these ghost soldiers, took out a black token from his bosom, threw it in front of them, and saw a huge word "Ling" on the token, which scared the ghost soldiers back , Shrieking endlessly.

When Fang Pu saw what he did, he immediately thought of the other party's master. He was really a powerful person at this time, and this token was a bit mysterious.

"Your Excellency, we'd better go quickly, it's best not to provoke the ghost ancestors." Lian Shuntian took the token away, strode away quickly, Fang Pu nodded, and the two passed by without encountering ghosts along the way.

Presumably it has something to do with the token in Lian Shuntian's arms.

"Your Excellency, not far ahead is a locked formation, which is specially used to deal with ghosts, but there are not many restrictions on strangers. There is no danger for the two of you to enter!"

Lian Shuntian pointed to the front, there was no light here, it was pitch black, Fang Pu only felt that every step he took, he felt oppressed, Lian Shuntian in front of him was in a hurry, looking very calm.

Fang Pu circulated the nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-high profound training Qi, and the surge of strength in his body made him quite adaptable.

"Your Excellency, be careful where you step and beware of dark ghosts." Lian Shuntian reminded, suddenly Fang Pu felt something strange under his feet, he immediately slashed down with the flying sword, and a burst of black air immediately dissipated.

"There is indeed an undercurrent in this dungeon. Even Shuntian, your master has already figured this out for you. It's really unexpected!" Fang Pu became more cautious, and the angry lion in front of him didn't look like that. It is as simple as an ordinary cultivator.

"Your Excellency was joking, but I did not enter this place once or twice. These dark ghosts are not difficult for Your Excellency, just be careful!"

Even though Lian Shuntian said so, there was still a strange look in his eyes.

Fang Pu Xuanjian was in front of him, he stopped suddenly, looked up, his expression changed, and many ghost soldiers appeared again.

(End of this chapter)