The locust trees stood in a forest, full of ghostly air.

Blood and broken limbs flowed all over the altar, and the ten pairs of boys and girls who were alive just now were dead.

Visible to the naked eye, a few wisps of gloomy ghostly air overflowed and devoured their souls.

Next it was Miao Qingnu and Xiaobai's turn.

At this moment,

a sword energy came,

and instantly killed all the ghost worshippers on the ground.

"I thought there were really ghosts living in the ghost village, but it turned out to be a group of things that were neither human nor ghost..."

Mo Xie sneered and shook the blood off the magic sword.

"Who is coming?"

The ghost curse was interrupted, and the priest turned back angrily.

"Young Master!"

Miao Qingnu exclaimed in surprise, looked at Baihu and said: "Xiao Bai, you have to cheer up, the young master is here to save us..."

"Roar..." Xiao Bai struggled to raise his head and shouted at Mo Xie with a big mouth.

Seeing the scene on the altar clearly, Moye flew up with a sword in hand, expressionless, "Kill your people!"

Puff!

"Ah!"

The white-robed ghosts who were blocking him fell to the ground in an instant, and then retreated.

The priest's old face was filled with terrible anger, "Bold lunatic! How dare you be rude to the ghosts and ghosts of his descendants in front of the ghost master..."

"I have seen many people born on earth wanting to go to heaven, but this is the first time I have seen someone who wants to be a ghost!"

Moye sneered, and the sword in his hand attacked like a startled dragon.

The priest said fiercely: "Ghost Guards, kill this man and make a pilgrimage!"

"Yes!"

A group of people rushed towards Moye.

The leaders were a thin and a fat one, the thin one holding a soul-slaying stick, and the fat one holding a soul-hooking lock.

"Do you think you are the Black and White Impermanence!"

Moye was not afraid, and rushed up with a three-foot magic sword shaking.

In a single encounter, he killed a 'ghost guard' of the Zongji Realm with his sword, and then he backhandedly struck and killed the attacker from behind.

"Oh no, it's a strong man of the Wangji Realm!"

The ghosts watching on the scene exclaimed.

The priest looked grim, "A third-grade Wangji Realm can't turn the world upside down in my Ghost Village!"

"Die!"

Mo Xie killed him with a sword.

At this moment,

he felt a stream of extremely cold Yin Qi approaching, and he subconsciously swung his sword to cut it off.

Clang!

The sword and the chain burst out sparks, and each was blown away.

"Fifth-grade Wangji Realm?" Mo Xie took a few steps back.

Another cold long whip came from behind.

Mo Xie's back seemed to have eyes, and he backhandedly cut it off with a sword.

"Two fifth-grade Wangji Realm?!"

Mo Xie's face sank, and he took a few steps back to distance himself.

Looking at the two ghosts in front of him, one tall and one short.

The thin man holding the soul-destroying stick laughed sinisterly: "Haha, you're dead if you fall into the hands of our two brothers!"

The fat man swinging the soul-catching lock roared: "He's just a young boy who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. He dared to break into my ghost holy land. Kill him quickly!"

The two of them came with a group of ghost guards.

"Two fifth-grade kings, four low-grade kings, a group of sects..."

"How can such a lineup exist in such a barren place?!"

Mo Xie's heart sank, and she made a decision in an instant: if things can't be done, rescue Miao Qingnu Xiaobai and run away!

"It's a pity that Xiaobai's scapula is locked, otherwise he could try the power of the Great Wilderness Beast God Art!"

He shook his head and took out his trump card without hesitation, "The first level of the Demon God Pass - Xuanmo Pass, start!"

Facing these strange ghosts, there is no room for hiding one's weakness!

Boom!

The magic energy with golden light flashed in his eyes, and his black robe moved without wind.

"The magic spear appears!"

Mo Xie danced with the magic spear with both hands, and chopped it down with great force, "Eternal Night Taoism·Spear Skill·Sweep the Eight Wastelands!"

The magic light like the eternal night appeared, and the powerful spear force pierced through.

"Not good, retreat!"

The faces of a group of ghost guys changed immediately.

"Wow!"

More than a dozen Zong Jijing vomited blood and flew backwards.

Only a few Wang Jijing retreated again and again, barely stopping their steps.

"Damn it, isn't he at the third-grade king level? How can he be so powerful?!"

"Hmph, if we join forces, we won't be afraid of not being able to defeat him!"

...

"Nine Swords of Destruction!" Mo Xie rushed over with the magic sword.

"Don't hide your weakness, use your ghost skills!"

The ghosts were full of ghostly aura, and a frightening cold aura oozes out.

"Tiger Roars in the Forest!"

Mo Xie opened his mouth and shouted, and the soul skills he had just learned from the 'Great Wild Beast God Technique' were used.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared loudly.

This skill seemed to have a miraculous effect on these ghosts, and they all groaned and looked painful.

With Mo Xie's experience, how could he miss this opportunity?

"Swallow the mountains and rivers!"

A huge amount of mysterious energy gathered in Mo Xie's fist.Above his head, even the air was rippling!

Boom!

Mo Xie rushed forward with a straight punch, and an invisible tiger chief rolled out.

"Puff!"

Among the remaining few kings, only the two guardians were slightly injured and retreated, and the rest vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Ghostly Shadow!"

The time limit was about to pass, and Mo Xie had no time to kill anyone, and his body fled to the altar like a residual shadow.

"Get lost!"

The old ghost was still chanting a spell, and Mo Xie chopped it down with a sword, knocking it to the ground.

His figure finally landed on the altar, and wisps of dark ghost energy wrapped around his ankles.

"It's so cold!"

A chilling feeling that reached his heart made Mo Xie shiver uncontrollably.

"Go!"

Mo Xie resisted the ghost energy that entered his body, and split the chains between the two with a sword.

Holding Miao Qingnu in his left hand and Xiaobai in his right hand, he stepped into the air with a step.

"Damn bastard... can you get away?!"

The old priest was not dead, half of his head drooped on his shoulders, connected to his body by strands of ghost energy.

He looked at Moye with resentment, and sprayed a mouthful of red-black blood on the altar, "Please, Master Ghost, make the decision for your pious people!"

"Please, Master Ghost, make the decision!"

The ghost people also sprayed their blood on the altar and knelt on the ground.

The eerie ghost energy on the altar became more and more dense.

At this time,

Moye had already stepped on the roof of the village with Miao Qingnu and Xiaobai, ready to escape.

At this moment,

A cold and terrifying ghost hand stretched out from the altar and grabbed Moye directly.

"Not good!"

Although Moye reacted, she had no power to resist under the ghost hand and was caught back on the altar.

The dense and eerie ghost energy instantly wrapped Moye up.

"Welcome Master Ghost to the world, please enjoy this humble race!"

The old priest saw Moye and the other two drowned in the ghost energy, sneered, and knelt on the ground.

The guardians and others also knelt on the ground, "Welcome Master Ghost to the world!"

Swish!

Several ghost energy shot out from the altar and fell on them.

Their faces became paler and their human energy was almost invisible, but they showed a sincere smile.

"The ghost source holy energy is more powerful than before. It seems that Master Ghost is very satisfied with this sacrifice!"

The priest's broken neck was healed as before, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"Master Ghost has taken action, and the humble human race can't die anymore!"

"After all, this world is the world of ghosts!"

The two guardians sighed.

The priest touched his neck and smiled, "One day, you will also cultivate a half-ghost body like me!"

The fat guardian said regretfully, "It's a pity that we can't catch people and refine ghosts on a large scale, otherwise we would have been given ghost bodies long ago!"

The thin guardian nodded and said, "It's the honor of those ants to be enjoyed by the ghost masters."

The priest said seriously, "Before the ghost path is awakened, it's better to be careful."

He looked at the altar shrouded in ghost energy, clapped his hands and said, "Bring up the ghost food!"

"Yes!"

Dinglingling!

Hundreds of ghosts with dull faces were driven up like lambs, and the woodcutter before was among them.

It's unknown how long these ghosts have existed, and it's unknown how long ago they were still living people...

"Serve the ghost masters 'dishes'!" The priest said with a festive face.

Then these ghosts were thrown into the dark altar, and soon they let out shrill screams.

A series of creepy chewing sounds rang out in the altar.

"Please enjoy the feast slowly, Mr. Ghost!"

The priest called respectfully.

...

Inside the altar.

"Fuck... I'm really a ghost?!"

Mo Xie was caught by the ghost hand, and had no power to resist at all, and was a little furious.

I was almost able to get away!

Unfortunately, I am now weak, and everything is over!

There was endless darkness in front of me, and the piercing Yin Qi pierced into my body.

"This ghost Qi is devouring my body."

Mo Xie inexplicably thought of a word: possessed by a ghost.

Miao Qingnu whispered, "Master, will we die..."

Before Moye answered, she leaned over and hugged Moye tightly, "But it is a great fortune for me to live and die with you!"

"Little cat, you are acting crazy again..." Moye smiled bitterly.

Miao Qingnu snorted and held tighter, "That's right! It's just a pity that I haven't dedicated my body to the master before I die..."

Moye shook her head and asked, "Xiaobai, are you okay?"

"Roar..." Xiaobai cried weakly, thinking that it would be better to die.

"That's good!"

Moye nodded and said in a deep voice, "WeThey won't die!"

"But this ghost energy..."

"It's just a demon, what's the point of it?"

Mo Xie forced out a drop of golden blood from her heart, stained her finger with blood, and drew a circle on the ground.

Sizzle!

There was a sound like frying oil.

The golden blood shone brightly on the ground, and the ghost energy was isolated.

"Wow! Sir, you are so awesome!!! Mua!" Miao Qingnu kissed Mo Xie's face.

Mo Xie shook her head calmly and pushed her face away, "Woman, what else can you do besides drooling on my face? "

Miao Qingnu was about to speak.

I only heard chewing sounds and screams.

It seemed that there were countless invisible things in the darkness devouring something.

"What is this..." Miao Qingnu said in a trembling voice.

At the same time,

the golden blood flashing on the ground became visibly dim.

"We can't delay any longer!"

Mo Xie squeezed out another drop of heart blood, and his face became paler.

"Wait for me!"

"What are you waiting for, young master?"

Ignoring Miao Qingnu's call, Mo Xie closed his eyes and his consciousness fell into another world.

"Do you want to open the last primary cultivation world?"

"Note: As the last realm before the intermediate cultivation world, it is a great opportunity and a great danger. Be careful when entering!"

The cold system prompt said.

"Yes! "

Mo Xie replied.

Then the world spun around and he was in another world...

...

PS. You can guess what the last primary cultivation world will look like~

Good night everyone~

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