Seat by seat.
Mountain after mountain.
Mountains and rivers.
Li Changle looked at the dozens of mountains formed by the accumulation of high-grade spiritual stones, and under the suppression of the golden Xuanwu ship, Hu Busui, who was already dead, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
To be honest, he is currently at the third level of Qi training. It is indeed difficult to deal with a strong man at the sixth level of Qi training.
That is the power of the sixth level of Qi training!
Rounding it all off, he is the ancestor of the Foundation Establishment Realm!
If it weren't for Li Changle's extraordinary talent.
If it weren't for his god-level spiritual roots, he wouldn't be able to detect them accurately.
If he hadn't had a master like Baili Qingshi who could get everything he asked for, he could have all kinds of magical secrets at his fingertips, and all kinds of spiritual weapons and treasures could be given away with a click.
If only he didn't have a funny golden finger...
The one who fell today was probably Li Changle himself.
But at least, the final winner is myself.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, put away the mountains of high-grade spiritual stones, and put away the golden Xuanwu again.
Hu Bushi's body emerged.
It had already been completely crushed into meat patties.
Without Li Changle's Tom-like body, this ordinary person would really suffer from being so heavily pressured...
Li Changle couldn't help but shake his head.
Tragic, too tragic.
But think about it, he has harmed so many people and done so much evil, and in the end he just deserves to live.
Li Changle inspected the relics left by Hu Busheng.
A low-grade spiritual weapon, a black light sword.
A middle-grade spiritual weapon, a six-yin soul-controlling flag.
You know, for a monk at the sixth level of Qi training, this is already considered to be extremely wealthy.
After all, not everyone has the status of a master like Li Changle.
It can be seen that he probably has some connections in Qishamen.
Li Changle also found a storage bag, but he couldn't open it for the time being and didn't know how many things were inside.
In addition, there are two secret books of Qisha Sect's evil skills.
One is "The Art of Guiding Ghosts". Needless to say, it is the evil method practiced by the masters and disciples of Hu Bushi and Huo Buxiu.
The so-called ghost originally refers to the strange transformation of a person who was eaten by a tiger.
These people were obviously eaten by tigers, but when the hunters got rid of the tigers, the ghosts clamored to avenge the tigers. This is the origin of working for the tigers.
Of course, the ghost guidance technique of Qishamen does not really refer to the ghost of the person eaten by the tiger.
This evil method forcibly guides originally harmless ghosts to amplify their obsessions, desires, and resentments, thereby turning them into evil spirits.
Then these evil cultivators will manipulate these "ghosts" to harm more people, which will turn into their own accumulated "yin power" and increase their evil magic power.
The best example is that Mr. Yan possessed his grandson Yuan Baoer and brought disaster to the entire Yan family.
Li Changle sneered and threw the "Ghost Guidance Technique" into the storage ring.
The remaining book was "Six Yin Soul Control Techniques". When I opened it, I found that this was not a new evil method, but an instruction for using the Six Yin Soul Control Banners.
To put it bluntly, this Six Yin Soul Control Banner is to manipulate the ghosts of others for one's own use.
The deeper the resentment of the Yin Soul, the more powerful the Six Yin Soul Control Flags will be.
Li Changle shook his head and saw that there were indeed six remnant souls on the Six Yin Soul Controlling Banner, as if he was in a pool of blood from hell, roaring and wailing silently, his illusory facial features were extremely distorted, and his body struggled desperately but could not break free.
They long for complete liberation.
Li Changle looked at these ghosts and thought of the village where he was born.
He was silent for a moment, and then forcibly released these ghosts according to the instructions of the Six Yin Soul Control Banners.
Once the user forcibly releases it, these ghosts will truly dissipate immediately.
After the six ghosts were freed, they actually nodded slightly and bowed to Li Changle, as if thanking him for his good deeds. Then they became weaker and weaker, and finally completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
Li Changle thought of the pain and torture suffered by these remnant souls, and looked at Hu Buxiu and Huo Buxiu's master and apprentice on the ground, with the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.
"Those who harm others will always harm others."
"I don't have anything else, but I only pay attention to three things..."
“Fair, fair, still fucking fair.”
"So, since you like toying with torturing other people's souls so much, then come and try it yourself..."
He used the Six Yin Soul Control Technique and activated the Six Yin Soul Control Flag, and the remaining souls of Hu Buxiu and Huo Buxiu's master and disciple were absorbed into it alive and well.
On the six gloomy black flags, the illusory figures of the master and the disciple faintly appeared on two of them.
At the same time, Li Changle also grasped some information instantly.
"Hu Bu Si, sixth level of Qi training, master of Qi Sha Sect's Immortal Hall."
"Huo Buxiu, second level Qi training, the only true disciple of Qishamen Immortal Hall."
"The headquarters of Qishamen is..."
"Shadow Puppet Mountain?"
Li Changle didn't know where Corpse Puppet Mountain was, and it seemed difficult to read more information.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m not proficient enough or my own cultivation level is insufficient.
He used the last of his strength to activate the golden Xuanwu ship and crashed it down several times, turning the entire Qisha Valley into ruins.
Afterwards, he drove the Xingxiu Sword and finally left here.
This time I went out on my own to do a mission. It wasn't just a twist, but it was a twist.
Seeing the sky was getting brighter, Li Changle also flew towards Ningdu City.
He waited until he was outside Yizhuang before he cast his sword light.
At this moment, Bai Huanxi and Sikong Yu were waiting anxiously in the yard.
Seeing Li Changle return, he was immediately overjoyed.
"Big brother!"
"Senior Brother Li! You, you are indeed not dead!"
Li Changle: "...You have such a crow's mouth, you really can't say a good word."
Sikong Yu smiled and said, "As long as Senior Brother Li returns safely, it doesn't matter if you scold me a few times."
Bai Huanxi's long eyelashes also trembled slightly.
"I was scared to death. I thought you would never come back, senior brother."
"...Junior sister Bai, you are also a crow's mouth."
But no matter what, seeing two kind acquaintances again, especially good people and living people, made Li Changle completely relax.
Speaking of relaxing…
"Where's Second Master Song?"
Sikong Yu said: "How dare he come out in broad daylight? He is lying inside the coffin in Yizhuang."
"Senior Brother Li, please tell me first what happened?"
"What about Huo Buxiuren?"
"Caught?"
Li Changle said: "Go to Yizhuang and talk about it, and ask Mr. Song to explain everything clearly."
Bai Huanxi and Sikong Yu looked at each other and suddenly looked confused.
"Do you want to go back?"
"Huh? It doesn't mean that Mr. Song can't come out, so we have to go in?"
"After all, you are also disciples of the Xuantian Sect and serious monks of the Immortal Sect Holy Land. What's more, it's still broad daylight. Why are you so afraid of lonely souls and wild ghosts?"
Bai Huanxi frowned slightly: "No, senior brother, there..."
Sikong Yu continued: "It tastes too good!"
Li Changle: "...It doesn't matter. As monks, why should we be afraid of a bad smell?"
"It just so happens that it can also be regarded as a kind of practice."
"Fei Lianfeng's spiritual energy rises."
Sikong Yu, Bai Huanxi: "... Senior brother, you are still as despicable as expected!"
