Ghost Shelter System

Northeast of the Seven Star Palace, there are still mountains. There is not even a decent road in this era.

Qin Kun took the risk and walked around the mountain. The mountainside was steep. If he stepped out of the air, he could easily fall to the foot of a cliff more than ten meters high.

Fortunately, the eyes of the sky are high in the sky, so I can't take the wrong path. From then on, when I walked out of the mountain, it was already dusk.

On the bank of the river, Qin Kun was a little hungry. He packed some food and was thinking about how far he had to go to see his target. Suddenly, three or five good players came through the forest and walked towards him.

"Boss, there's an ambush!"

After walking out of the woods and coming to the riverside, someone whispered a reminder.

The leader slapped the man on the head: "A person is also called an ambush soldier!"

Then he hid the short blade at his waist and walked towards Qin Kun with a straight face.

"Who are you?! The Sui army's scouts have made a surprise attack. Why don't you run for your life?"

The man spoke very seriously, as if he meant it. Qin Kun glanced at him: "Who are you?"

"We are all hunters of Yinchuan. We are unable to return home due to this enemy attack, so we are running for our lives. Brothers are traveling alone and be careful about encountering those bad guys. Do you want to join us and quickly enter the city?"

"No need, it's just a bunch of cats and dogs."

The man was very popular: "The Sui army has already conquered the world. Do you think they are just cats and dogs? The destruction of our Nanchen army is just around the corner."

Qin Kun thought to himself, "Quickly pull him down. You've just written the Sui army on your face. Why are you pretending to be an Orion?"

It’s not like I haven’t seen the officers and soldiers in the city before. They are all loose and weak. When they left the city, only the leading captain looked a bit like a soldier. Look at you, five people who call themselves Orions. Each of them looks better than that. Captain Xiaoyong, if you want to pretend, you should pretend to be more realistic.

"You go, I am not the person you are looking for, and you are not the person I am looking for."

Qin Kun didn't want to interfere with the cause and effect here, so he waved away.

A commoner young man scolded: "My eldest brother is kind enough to be with you, why are you so ignorant of good and evil?"

These few people were part of the Sui army that had made a surprise attack. They were now broken into pieces. Their mission was to sneak into the city and cause chaos. They had not yet joined up with the other brothers, so they must not be discovered.

They felt that they should be tied up by Qin Kun to avoid more trouble. Just as they winked at each other and were about to surround him, Qin Kun suddenly looked upstream of the river and stood up.

The raft went down the river, and a monk stood on it.

The monk clasped his hands together and looked quietly into the distance. His eyes were calm and his body did not bump with the river.

For a moment, the monk's eyes met Qin Kun's, making the five people next to him curious.

I saw the raft approaching, as if someone was controlling it, and it docked directly to the shore. The moment it hit the shore and ran aground, the monk jumped to the river bank.

"Amitabha, this poor monk has been waiting here for you for three years."

The monk seemed to be talking to the air, and also to Qin Kun. Qin Kun knew that the real master was coming.

Growing up, there weren't many people who had waited for him for three years, and would be moved no matter what, but unfortunately he knew that this person had bad intentions.

Three years of waiting for an unsatisfactory result is not worth it.

"You... are a bit weak."

Qin Kun thought for a while and said truthfully.

The monk smiled: "There must be a result, either the heart dies or the person dies."

In an instant, before the surrounding Sui army scouts could figure out what the relationship between the two was, they found that the monk stepped forward and started fighting with Qin Kun.

The monk's sleeves were rolled up, and his arms, which he had practiced hard at the outer sect, were as strong as iron. He slapped Qin Kun's cheek with his horizontal palm. Qin Kun took a step back and raised his hand, but he didn't actually deflect the opponent's iron palm, so he took advantage of the situation. Turn around and meet him with an elbow.

boom!

The sound wave shook, and the two of them separated. Qin Kun was surprised. He found that when the opponent's palm was released, it was integrated with the whole body. To deflect the palm, he had to use more force than the opponent at an angle that was not easy to exert force. Ten times the strength. This monk's attack angles are all well calculated!

The monk was also a little surprised. He was a surprise attack. In addition, he had practiced secret skills and his whole body was made of iron. Just now, the opponent did not take a palm away from him, which was already an underestimation of the opponent. However, he reacted so quickly and took advantage of the situation to resolve it with a backhand elbow. crisis!

How much experience does he have in facing enemies and how strong his body control is? !

Because he came later!

But the monk didn't hesitate. His mind was spinning and he started to attack again. The continuous palm technique suddenly overwhelmed the sky and covered the earth.

"Thousand-Armed Tathagata!"

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes. He once talked about physical skills with Uncle Ge. Douzong's Yan Junquan can be released at a speed of more than thirty-six punches in an instant, and afterimages will appear. In fact, the same is true for the palm. , the other party's palm technique is swift and fierce, the palms of the Buddha are filled with real and fake ones, and they are printed directly towards Qin Kun!

quick!

soon!

very fast!

There were thirty-six palms in an instant, and he claimed to be a Thousand Hands. The opponent could hold on to such an offensive for at least half a minute. Qin Kun didn't rely on it, and his spiritual power directly poured into his arms, and he counterattacked with a shout!

The feint move compresses the air between the two people, extruding a sonic boom, and the cold wind surges. The actual move is a real fist collision.

Bang bang bang bang bang——

After some of the sounds overlapped, the listeners felt that they were not real at all. The extremely fast speed scared the Sui Jun next to him and his face turned pale!

Good guy... did we just want to do harm to this young man?

Fortunately, I didn't act rashly!

"Boss...these two are so powerful!"

The people under his command were also horrified. How could this be a fight? This was obviously a fight between gods!

The air waves hit, the trees broke, the flowers and plants bowed their heads, and the last few bangs were exhausted, but the two of them were a little stronger than before.

With two fists and two palms intersecting, Qin Kun flew backwards and the monk stood there.

At this moment, the monk was sweating profusely, his chest was rising and falling like a bellows, and white steam was steaming from his head.

"Hand over the Buddha Wheel!"

The monk took a step forward and was shocked to see that the grass where Qin Kun had just stepped was withered. He was stunned and found Qin Kun standing up and spitting out a mouthful of blood-streaked saliva.

"It's really unstoppable just by sheer strength... Who are these people? They are getting stronger and stronger..."

Qin Kun cursed, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. His breath became smoother. The monk's expression was stunned, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

In such a high-frequency fight, the opponent didn't even lose his breath?

impossible!

This was the state he was in when he faced the junior disciples who were just starting out in the temple. No matter how those young monks attacked him, he would not be too strenuous, and now the monk discovered that Qin Kun seemed to be... exactly like this.

"The Buddha Wheel can't be handed over. Since you came from the City of Ten Deaths and used such a killer move, I won't be polite..."

Since the other party really wanted to kill him, Qin Kun no longer had any psychological burden.

Qin Kun looked at the other party, half-smiling, and his whole body began to fluctuate in spiritual power.

"The new spiritual veins of the universe are split..."

"Ghosts and gods are horrified by a beam of light!"

"The Taixu Corpse Immortal has strong bones."

"Riding the Stars backwards to defeat the God Emperor!"

The murderous aura was gathering momentum, his clothes were making a sound, Qin Kun's madness was revealed, his long hair was flying, and the monk was forced back by the waves of energy.

"What City of Ten Deaths? Aren't you from Bailong Temple?" The monk opened his eyes.

It's just that he spoke a little late. Before he could finish his words, Qin Kun bullied him and hit him with a punch!

quick!

soon!

As soon as the monk saw it clearly, he was hit.

The ground was trampled to pieces, and his body came almost instantly. The punch hit the monk, and then the remaining energy came out of his body. Among the several Sui soldiers watching the excitement, one was directly beaten to the ground by a cow from across the mountain.

The monk's eyeballs vomited out, and the phantom of the Vajra Buddha suddenly appeared all over his body. However, the phantom was shattered inch by inch by Qin Kun's devastating fist power, and collapsed directly. The monk also slowly fell down in disbelief.

The battle is over.

The strength is divided into vigorous and penetrating.

A powerful punch will not knock someone away, but it will actually destroy the opponent's meridians.

The monk's internal organs were shattered, his energy slowly faded away, a wisp of ghost floated over, and the urn was closed.

‘Ding, containment successful! ’

Qin Kun has no shortage of merits and is not in a hurry to refine. This monk has strong arms and is a good builder of cities. He is just right to be assigned to work as a coolie at the Ten Death Altar.

After the spiritual power dissipated, Qin Kun felt a bit fishy and sweet in his mouth. He was still a little overconfident against the monk just now, but fortunately, he found that his basic skills were at least very solid. His ordinary fists and kicks were at least strong enough to fight against the monk's unique skills.

When the river breeze blows, it feels cool.

One of the five Sui soldiers beside him fell down, and there were four left, not even daring to breathe.

Dead people...

The monk just now was an enemy of a hundred people, but he died so easily in the hands of this young man.

Master!

The leader swallowed his saliva and walked over tremblingly: "My words just now offended me so much, please forgive me..."

How could he still be brave at all? Qin Kun glanced at them: "Did you hear clearly what the monk said?"

The leader was sweating, trying his best to recall: "It seems that you are not from some temple... The wind is too strong, I can't hear clearly... Hero, our brothers are not evil people..."

The leaders were all scouts. The scene just now was tantamount to peeking into other people's secrets. It was possible to kill someone and silence them.

They haven't shined yet, and they don't want to die in Qin Kun's hands so casually.

Qin Kun ignored the trembling Sui army leader and recalled: "White Dragon Temple..."

Qin Kun's punch also hit the upper head, and he couldn't hear the last few words clearly. But after thinking about it, he should be saying... I'm not from Bailong Temple?

He doesn’t know the Ten Deaths City, but he knows the White Dragon Temple? !

This is strange.

Bailong Temple is equivalent to Yuwenke's City of Ten Deaths. It is the only Six Paths Mystery Room placed in reality. Is the monk the host of Bailong Temple?

Countless question marks appeared in Qin Kun's mind.

Can the host of Bailong Temple... and the causal line of the Ten Death Cities... also be mixed up?

Does this mean that Yuwenke’s contemporaries might come to snatch his own things?

Qin Kun's head was a bit big, so he couldn't figure it out for a moment, but he just thought that if the line of cause and effect intertwined them, it seemed possible.

This is like going to the Three Immortals Sea Kingdom. Ma Yongjiang robbed him of his jade.

Are Ma Yongjiang and myself of the same era?

no.

But in the Three Immortals Sea Kingdom, the two did meet.

Qin Kun didn't want to think about things that were too bizarre. It was like this anyway, and he couldn't understand it, so he ordered others: "You two, make a sedan and carry me."

"ah?"

The leader of the Sui army smiled bitterly, they still had a mission to shoulder.

Qin Kun glared: "Don't agree?"

Several Sui soldiers suddenly remembered the fierce appearance of this man just now, nodded quickly like quails, and got busy.

"My hero, are you from Chen country?"

The atmosphere was so depressing that the leading male editor Cao Jie asked Qin Kun.

He didn't feel guilty. Qin Kun specifically asked him to stay and let several others search for wood. He felt that he was Qin Kun's hostage.

It is impossible to run...

The monk is a warning to others. Such a powerful monk is dead. Where can I run...

It's just that he was a little curious about Qin Kun's identity.

He was beaten so fiercely, but his gown is still spotless. This man's temperament does not seem to be that simple.

"I'm not." Qin Kun replied.

The Chen State is naturally the Southern Chen of Chen Baxian. I heard Yu Wenke mention Yang Jian usurping power before. Now I am afraid that the Sui Dynasty has established a country in the north. This battle must be to go south to destroy Chen, and they are the outpost of a certain front. Scout, you can't go wrong.

The leader breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm a man."

The leader was at a loss for words. Qin Kun had never heard of this place, so he sighed.

The leader noticed that the atmosphere had become cold again, and said with a sneer: "Actually, to be honest, heroes, we are the Sui Army."

This opening was a big gamble.

The leader knew that Qin Kun was treating them like a joke, but he couldn't see the hostility in Qin Kun's eyes. Such an outsider would probably not be interested in small characters like them.

Qin Kun nodded: "I know."

The leader breathed a sigh of relief.

It was good that the other party was not interested in the Sui army, so he stated his purpose.

"Hero, I can carry you wherever you go, but my brother was hit by you, can you leave him to recuperate..."

It was a big-headed soldier knocked unconscious by an unknown force, and Qin Kun didn't mind either.

The leader was overjoyed. Another reason why he kept his brother was to wait for him to wake up and go back to report the news, that's all.

The wooden sedan chair was ready, and Qin Kun was carried by four people, walking leisurely on the mountain road.

In the system prompt, the Obliterator has become 1/5, and he may have to stay here for a while.

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The road was difficult to walk at night. After a night's rest, Qin Kun and a few others continued to move northeast.

It's much easier to be carried.

No ghost can lift Qin Kun. For the four elites, Qin Kun is not heavy.

Qin Kun simply didn't want to walk and wanted to sit and think about things, so he just pulled a few coolies. In order to reduce their weight, he also used the Flying Feather Talisman.

The four of them originally thought that being detained by the hero this time would be a disaster, but after getting along with each other, they felt that Qin Kun was not bad.

Last night, they lived in the mountains and had a meal with Qin Kun. They had bread and meat rolled in them. Thinking about it now, they were still a little greedy.

That's camping flour. Various seasonings have been added to it already. All you need to do is add water, brush oil on the iron plate, and bake it. As for the meat, it's easy. Qin Kun has the eyes of the sky, so he can easily call the ghost after finding the animal. You can catch it.

"Master Qin, we admire your hard work, but we didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good! Are you from the Fairy Family?"

Several people became familiar with Qin Kun and became more active.

With the Floating Feather Talisman, only two people were needed to lift Qin Kun. The leader of the corps team stood next to him and praised Qin Kun. He ate the most yesterday, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Qin Kun sneered: "It's all just for fun, not worth mentioning."

Almost leaving the boundaries of Nanshan Province in later generations and reaching Yunhe Province, Qin Kun still didn't meet the second person. However, the four scouts got closer to Qin Kun in the few days they spent together.

"Master Qin, it's a pity that you are not capable of doing something big. Do you want me to recommend you to the general? There are great rivers and mountains, and fighting all over the world is the destination of a hero."

"As an outsider, I don't care about world affairs. Besides, I'm a rough person. I can't assist politics with literature, and I can't open up borders with force. I'm used to walking alone, so I can't stand on the stage."

It was not that Qin Kun had never dreamed of leading an army in war, but with his little strategy, he was afraid that the battle losses would be quite high. It's better to give up on this idea.

Several people felt that Qin Kun was being humble.

However, when he heard that Qin Kun called himself an outsider, he didn't say anything further.

An outsider is an expert outside the world.

How could an outsider like to fight and kill?

After traveling for about five days, Qin Kun finally felt the second murderous intention while resting at a destroyed Buddhist temple in the mountains.

coming.

Qin Kun felt that he needed to hold back this time, and he had to ask the other party where he was coming from.

"You guys, get out first, someone is coming to kill me."

Qin Kun said a word, and several Sui soldiers who were already very skilled in making pancakes quickly left the temple carrying flour and the rabbits they had brought. They also found a few banana leaves to wrap the hot iron pot and take them away.

"Master Qin, call us if you need something!"

As Wu Zhang Zhengyi said, Qin Kun saw a figure walking on the mountain road under the moon.

The person who came was still a monk.

Qin Kun rubbed his nose, but the monk was carrying a Zen staff and had a beard like a bandit.

"Do you dare to tell me your name? The Sa family has been waiting for you for more than a year and will not kill unknown people!"

"Qin Kun."

"Hahahaha, okay! The name of the Sa family's dharma is 'Nine Fruits'. I have never heard of masters like you in Yan Yuecheng. But since you have taken the wheel of Buddha, the Sa family will not hold back. Come over now!"

The monk was heroic, while Qin Kun was even more shocked.

Yan Yuecheng...

Have not heard!

But he guessed a possibility.

"Do you know Bao Xiren?"

"I never knew him."

"Then you...are from Song Dynasty?"

"nature!"

"Then how did you enter Yan Yuecheng if you don't know Bao Xiren?"

Monk Jiuguo was stunned: "A black man branded the Sa family! The black man said that yin and yang complement each other and yin and yang are in harmony, so he asked the Sa family to go in and learn their skills. What happened?"

Qin Kun: "..."

Monk Jiuguo narrowed his eyes and became impatient: "Do you still want to fight or not?!"

Qin Kun felt that the black guy mentioned by the monk was Bao Xiren.

This seal... isn't it a little too hasty? Give it to everyone?

But before Qin Kun could think about it, a strong gust of wind hit him, and the bluestone rosette at the entrance of the temple was lifted high by the nine-fruit monk and hit directly!

"I'm asking you, do you still want to fight?!"

Qin Kun turned around and raised his feet. With a bang, the bluestone rosette shattered into pieces. The smoke and dust were stirred up by the waves of clouds and flew toward the Nine Fruit Monk Cage.

Monk Jiuguo fanned the dust, and when the dust dispersed, he realized that the other party was not afraid of his power at all. He stood on the steps and said condescendingly: "Come here to receive death."