The black suitcase slipped out and slowly followed behind him.

  The wardrobe in the cloakroom was opened, and several pieces of clothes were neatly folded in the air and entered into the suitcase.

  Wear a white t-shirt and black slacks.

  Chen Zhou turned around and whistled.

  Nine three-inch demon-breaking arrows flew in front of him dragging a special custom-made belt.

  After the belt is fastened.

  The nine magic-breaking arrows fluttered around him like little elves.

  After a few seconds, like a tired bird returning to its nest, it was accurately placed into the row of arrow sleeves embedded in the belt!

  The Royal Object Law focuses on cultivating utensils, communicating thoughts, and storing spirits!

  Raising tools can make the spiritual tool itself sublime continuously, remove its dross and save its essence, and its power is even greater.

  Through mind, you can make the spiritual tool communicate with your own mind, like an arm using a finger.

  Raising the spirit can give birth to the spirituality of the spirit tool, which is infinitely useful for warning and protecting the master.

  Ordinary people practice the art of imperial objects, and want to make objects communicate with each other, give birth to spirituality, and become real spiritual tools.

  It takes time to work hard every day.

  Once stopped in the middle, the mind will be stagnant, and the spiritual will decline.

  However, with the support of the system, Chen Zhou can completely cultivate the exercises automatically, and the Imperial Object Method can also self-sacrifice and refine utensils.

  The nine magic-breaking arrows have long been refined to the extreme by him, and only one line away, they will be able to break through to the level of the best spiritual weapon on their own!

  "Hey~"

  Chen Zhou whistled again.

  Under the pillow in the bedroom, six ghost-killing throwing knives and six piercing cones flew over.

  The same goes for the special belt around his waist.

  "There is no harm without comparison. The time for sacrifice and training is still a little short, and the spirituality is not enough..."

  Chen Zhou murmured.

  Put on a black leather jacket to cover the many spiritual weapons around his waist.

  Pulling the suitcase, he went downstairs.

  *******

  Blue Star is different from the Earth in the previous life, since ancient times there have been capable people and ghosts and monsters.

  Hundreds of years ago, Yao Qing cut off the last dragon vein.

  The land of the Central Plains is even more rampant with demons and ghosts.

  The demon is dead.

  Daxia came into being, carrying the hope and backbone of the nation, and integrating many sects and families that were originally hermitages.

  More than [-] years of bloody battles!

  It was only after the arrogance of the demon was laid down that ordinary people in the Central Plains had room to survive.

  It was an era of great turbulence and frequent occurrences of arrogance!

  Over the past few decades, under the vigorous attack of the imperial court.

  Although there are occasional news of ghosts harming people, the general environment is undoubtedly much more stable than it was a few decades ago!

  At least, ordinary people won't be so scared that they don't even dare to leave the house.

  The black Audi a6 slowly drives out of the city.

  Along the expressway densely covered with proverbs, drive towards Longwang Mountain.

  In the car.

  The driver, Xie Hongyun, handed a packet of breakfast and a stack of documents to Chen Zhou in the back seat.

  Xie Hongyun is in his thirties.

  Twenty years ago, the family was almost killed by a ghost, but fortunately it was rescued by Chen Zhou's father, Chen Zhengdao.

  When he was an adult, he found Chen Zhou's father and said he wanted to repay his kindness.

  It's been over ten years.

  "Master, this is the contestant profile of the Three Jin Dragon King Mountain True Monarch Ascension Conference."

  "Trouble, Brother Xie."

  Chen Zhou took over the breakfast and materials, and watched while eating.

  The Zhenjun Ascension Conference is a conference led by the imperial court, with the assistance of many major factions such as Wudang, Quanzhendao, Tianshifu, Liuyun Temple, Tianxiangmen, and Maoshan.

  Every year on the [-]th day of the third lunar month, the day when the Sanmao Zhenjun attained the Tao, each province will hold it once.

  Only the cultivation base reaches the sixth floor of the day after tomorrow and above.

  Only young people between the ages of [-] and [-] can sign up.

  Outstanding performers are not only rewarded with generous prizes.

  Local institutions and private forces in various parts of the imperial court will also try their best to pull people and rob people.

  And once successfully break through into the top ten.

  You can get the invitation letter of the Zhenwu Daqing. On April [-]th, the birthday of the founder of Chunyang, go to the Daxia Emperor to participate in the national Zhenwu Daqing!

  As long as you show enough potential in the Zhenwu Daqing, you can enter the Zhenwu Academy for further studies!

  Zhenwu Academy is the only foreign academy established by the imperial court in the country!

  Massive cultivation resources, countless cultivation techniques, and the teaching and guidance of top powerhouses.

  These things are enough for the vast majority of foreigners to flock to!

  "Peng Chengan, the true disciple of the Longmen School, Yinling, the true disciple of the Xuankong Temple, Wu Jiuzhong, the Wu family, Guan Shanyue from the Guan family..."

  After Chen Zhou read the information once, he selected four of them.

  The land of Sanjin has always been full of talented people.

  But among these registered players, there are only four of them who can attract his attention.

  buzz~

  The nine small demon-breaking arrows around the waist suddenly began to tremble wildly.

  The six ghost slaying knives also became as red as Dan!

  Chen Zhou's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Xie! Pull over and stop! Quick!"

  squeak~

  The experienced Xie Hongyun stepped on the brakes instantly.

  Relying on the skilled driving skills, the car was steadily parked on the temporary parking belt of the highway.

  "Master, what level?"

  Xie Hongyun looked grim.

  After driving Chen Zhengdao's car for more than ten years, Chen Jialingu warned him that he had seen it many times.

  In this case, [-]% of the time, you have encountered demons and ghosts!

  "Special ghost in red! Uncle Xie! Call the police! Stop the car behind! I'll go save people!"

  Chen Zhouyun looked at him and saw the horrific image hundreds of meters away, so he didn't have much to say.

  Open the car door, run eight steps to catch the cicada, and gallop away! .

Chapter 3

  In the eyes of ordinary people, the right lane hundreds of meters away is shrouded in a faint layer of white fog.

  Although the visibility is not high, it is possible to vaguely see the road ahead.

  In late spring, after leaving the city.

  It is not uncommon to see such mists on the highway!

  It's just when Chen Zhouyun is behind his eyes.

  The faint white fog had disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was the volley of demonic energy and the horizontal and vertical ghost energy!

  Demonic shading, ghosts harm people!

  The road barrier on the right side of the driveway, which was originally written by Proverbs, was hit by a heavy truck.

  More than [-] trucks, buses, and cars smashed into a ball on the highway!

  A ten-foot-long, gray-black demon wolf is bowing its head and gnawing at a traveler in distress.

  A battered and deformed bus hit the top.

  He was dressed in a scarlet sheepskin jacket and dressed like a goatherd in the old days.

  He was waving a long ghost whip in his hand, and in the whistling sound of ghosts, he kept beating the fleeing passengers.

  One whip bans siblings, two whips bind the soul, and three whips turn slaves into slaves!

  The three whips fell, and the ordinary people who were wailing under the beatings suddenly stood upright!

  Ghost aura infiltrated his body, his eyes turned from black to blue, and he quickly turned into a ghost slave.

  Pounce on former friends and relatives!

  "Help! Help!"

  "Run along the berm! Don't stay together! Run!"

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