In the surprised gazes of the two people, they saw a powerful white light shooting out of Yang Hongyuan's hand. The white light was wrapped with a four-edged mace, and he struck it into the void.
Then white light froze the surrounding space, making Yan Hongfeng and his two pupils shrink.
This is a magical power that can only be mastered by Taoist ancestors. Although Yan Hongfeng saw Yang Hongyuan's extraordinary abilities in the Eye of the Thousand Lakes, it was only a space channel opened by the Eye of the Thousand Lakes.
At this time, a space passage was directly opened, but it was completely different. A milky white spiritual light hung down to protect the three of them.
Ever since the Jade Certificate of Creation and the Tiandun Mirror were upgraded to middle-grade treasures in Qianhu Haiyan, this prestige has become bigger and bigger, and now it is impossible to invite the two treasures to show up.
"This is... Burial Tianxu!"
Yan Hongfeng spoke uncertainly, but Yang Hongyuan nodded.
This secret realm is only opened once in a hundred years. Can my eldest brother enter it at will? . this. . .
Before Yan Hongfeng could react, Yang Hongyuan had already walked towards a place, and a yellow seal formation appeared in front of him.
The spirit-level formation chessboard in Yang Hongyuan's hand rose up in the wind and flew into the sky above the formation. At the same time, ripples formed on the formation screen, and a chessboard filled with various chess pieces appeared.
This is. . . All ethnic groups outside the territory. . Yan Hongfeng felt the various atmospheres on the chessboard and seemed very interested while looking at the jade slips given to him by Yang Hongyuan.
"Brother, is this going to..."
“Most of the cause and effect of your White Tiger clan’s decline to this day must fall on this ghost clan.
Three years ago, when Burial Sky Ruins was opened, these outsiders were banned from the chessboard by me, but now I want to take advantage of you. "
Yang Hongyuan originally banned these outsiders to verify that his knowledge of formations was true, but he also had selfish motives.
It's rare to meet so many extraterrestrial races at one time, just those from Tiangang.
Not to mention, they are all old Bangzi who are about to reach the end of their lifespan. They have high cultivation levels and have many narrow-minded ideas, which are difficult to control. However, some outside monks who are Huagang and Jugang are much easier to control.
A flash of spiritual light appeared, and the various chess pieces on the chessboard suddenly lit up, revealing the sealed cultivators from outside the realm. After two years of consumption, each of them seemed to have lost half of their lives.
There was fear, resentment, and hope, and the eyes of cultivators outside the region shone with all kinds of looks.
Yang Hongyuan's spiritual light flashed across several chess pieces as dark as ink: "Only two of you have the chance to become a ghost. I'll count to three. Who is willing?"
"I, I, sir, I am willing to become a ghost!" "Sir, I, I, choose me!"
This scene was beyond Yang Hongyuan's expectation. This ghost clan member was so afraid of death that even the ghost clan Tiangang did not care about his face in order to survive.
How did Yang Hongyuan know the horror of being sealed on the chessboard, unable to move, unable to speak, and watching the formation gradually pull away his original energy.
Now that we have a chance to live, we don't have to hold on tightly.
He looked down upon the two Wuman tribes next to him. These two tribes had always been strong, so naturally they looked down on such groveling people.
Yang Hongyuan first chose two Huagang Realm ghost cultivators so that they could be easily controlled. The Heavenly Escape Mirror emitted and absorbed the original spiritual light of the two people first.
The Tiandunjing is a powerful weapon to control these outsider monks.
The two Ghost Transformation cultivators who had just come off the chessboard had no time to rejoice. They found that not only did they have to be ghosts, but their life and death also depended on the hands of the people in front of them.
"Ouch!"
A huge tiger roar made the two ghost cultivators fall to the ground. The white tiger lineage in the starry sky had long since disappeared.
These people from the ghost clan have never seen the majesty of the white tiger. With the roar of the tiger, the ghost energy in the two ghost cultivators could not be condensed.
I saw the two ghost cultivators letting go of their minds in fear, and then Yang Honghu also looked solemn.
Although he is of the white tiger bloodline, this is the first time he has used the secret technique of working for a tiger, and he is both excited and apprehensive.
In the starry sky, the ghost tribe is now hunting down the white tigers, and they don't like the ordinary tigers. Everyone is hiding in Tibet, but now they want to reappear the majesty of the white tigers.
After a moment, two phantoms emerged from the two ghost cultivators, and then sank into Yang Honghu's forehead, working for the tiger. It was done!
From Yang Honghu’s words, I learned that although the Tiger Clan is restrained against the Ghost Clan, there are still requirements for using the Secret Technique of Helping the Tiger.
The first is quantity, which is generally relative to the big realm. For example, Yang Honghu's current cultivation level in the real realm can theoretically absorb up to three ghosts.
However, unless one is extremely powerful, such as reaching the fifth level of Tai Gang Realm, there is still a risk of being backlashed by demons.
The other is the realm of cultivation. For example, if Yang Honghu is currently at the first level of the True Demon Realm, he can only accept a ghost cultivator at the second level of the Judge Realm. If he recruits another one, there is also the risk of backlash.
With these two layers of shackles, the two ghost cultivators immediately became obedient, and they also vomited everything they knew about being ordered to come to Burial Tianxu this time.
As Yang Hongyuan guessed, except for the old monks, the monks from outside the area who come here are not welcome in their own clan, which is equivalent to being exiled here, and they will not feel bad if they die.
Then Yang Hongyuan also showed the golden orchid seal with the Qilin clan, and told Yang Hongsu and Yang Hongqing what he had said.
The two also have their own new identities, naturalized ghosts.
But what Yang Hongyuan said is not unreasonable. The struggle between the same ghost cultivators may not be small.
What's more, if the clan sent him to this world, he would have given up on everyone else, so surrendering to the Yang family was nothing, as it temporarily calmed the ghost's mind.
Next, he changed his name and became a ghost again, and the earliest line of ghost cultivators in the Yang family was born.
And Yang Hongyuan's words were obviously not just spoken to these two ghost cultivators. The nearly fifty cultivators from outside the chessboard could hear them clearly.
However, Yang Hongyuan did not give the outside monks on the chessboard a chance to speak. A flash of spiritual light hit the chessboard and the chessboard sank again.
Yang Hongyuan already has quite a lot of experience in this art of controlling people. When the next time comes, I think someone will take the initiative to take advantage of it.
"Walk!"
A white spiritual light emerged and led the five people out of Burial Sky Market. The two ghosts who regained their names felt the sunshine again and felt like they were reborn.
The ghost tribe has always liked dark places and dislikes sunshine, but now they feel that today's sunshine is particularly warm.
"Hongfeng, you must be careful when you go to Binzhou. Take your time and nothing will happen, and remember not to be discovered!"
Although the Yang family has established a firm foothold in Binzhou, the identities of several people are too sensitive.
What's more, this time it was not Yang Honghu who was leading two ghost clans, as well as his large family, who were now nearly fifty.
Staying at Yuling Peak is either too much or a waste of resources. Now that Yang Honghu has advanced to the True Demon Realm, he can no longer afford to eat.
Yang Hongsu has been operating in the Arctic Icefield for nearly a year and has achieved some success.
Needless to say, the Ice Bear and Ice Fox clans, and even less the Cold Eagle clan, only the Ice Frog clan, because of its shallow foundation, has not yet had a spirit demon born.
The Antarctic blue sea is too vast, and Yang Hongwu doesn't like to move. It's better than nothing, and he can subdue the diligent monster later.
And what Yang Honghu wants to go is Dongjimang Mountain, the roaring tiger forest, and he is about to let the tiger return to the mountain.
Although his strength has just advanced to the True Demon Realm, with the help of two ghosts, he is not weaker than the Jugang Realm monks.
"Brother, don't worry, I'm awake!"
"Okay, let's set off now. It'll be fine if we make a few more trips, but we must stay hidden!"
Yang Hongyuan finally warned, after all, fifty mountain tigers are not lucky.
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