Where ghosts live, there will often be certain illusions.
It's like a scholar who once walked somewhere and suddenly saw a city emerging from the mountains. The streets inside were full of pedestrians and merchants. Looking from a distance, it looked like a prosperous scene.
But when he actually gets there, he will find that this place turns out to be a mass grave of bones.
There are also businessmen who are walking at night and suddenly find a splendid inn with dancing girls and wine, so they enjoy themselves to the fullest. When they wake up during the day, they find that they are sleeping next to an ancient tomb.
This is common.
This involves the connection between the fundamental laws of yin and yang, reality and illusion between heaven and earth. In general, yin and yang and reality and illusion can be said to complement each other and are closely related.
The ancient battlefield manifested here is the illusion produced by these military souls soaked in evil spirits for many years.
Corpses slowly climbed up from the ground. The armor on their bodies was already stained and worn, but the will-o'-the-wisps in their eyes were still fierce.
"Senior, what should we do next?"
Suche looked at the Yin-Yang Dharma King who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
"What can I do? Of course I can train them."
Roar!
The ferocious war ghosts looked up to the sky and roared, and black iron chains with countless yellow talismans appeared around them.
Only then did Suche realize that each of them was actually bound here by chains. The chains seemed to be some kind of forbidden method. If they didn't wake up, they wouldn't appear.
I think it must have been the prohibition set by Qinghe Taoist of Yuyang Mountain, so I have to thank him very much.
Taking God as his guide, Su Che sat cross-legged, relaxed his mind, and the secrets of Zhou's Jue Yintian emerged in his mind.
"rise!"
The magic power transformed, and an imperial bell appeared in Su Che's hand.
Suche poured mana into the war ghost closest to him.
The virtue of the back soil warms and nourishes all things. If you want to take it, you must first give it. This was a principle that Su Che had understood in the Yin and Yang Realm before. Since he wanted to tame these war ghosts, he had to give them some benefits first.
But as soon as the mana was injected, Suche felt something was wrong.
This group of war ghosts are actually connected to each other, as if they are one body?
If you want to refine it, you can't do it one by one, but you have to complete it together.
Suche looked at the Yin Yang Dharma King behind him. This old ghost must know this.
"Since you want to be the Ghost Lord Youjun, you can't follow the gameplay in the Yin and Yang Realm. Only when you are united with your subordinates can you be called the real Ghost Lord Youjun..."
"I have spent a lot of effort to find this group of fighting spirits that are naturally connected to each other. Today is a good fortune for you, so that you won't let your senior calls go in vain."
Suche wanted to laugh for a moment.
After all, this Yin-Yang Dharma King actually took this opportunity to teach himself the so-called "virtue of the later soil".
But I already understood this truth in the Yin and Yang Realm.
"But senior, this junior has known this for a long time..."
Just as Su Che was about to continue explaining, he heard a loud shout.
"Bold monster, take my sword."
A masculine sword energy penetrated through the heavy fog like a raging fire and flowed gold, and came straight towards him.
Characters from Yuyang Mountain!
Su Cheyun used the Yintian magic urn, and the mysterious python reappeared. The giant snake danced in the air, opened its huge mouth and swallowed the sword energy into its belly.
"What a Shaoyang Lingguang, is this a friend from Yuyang Mountain?"
Suche touched his face and wrapped the black scarf tightly.
"Evil demon, who is your friend?"
Jiang Cheng was enraged and shot out the Zhujian in his hand. The Shaoyang Lingguang Sword made a powerful sound and slashed at the black python in front of him one after another.
"Shaoyang's sword energy is contained but not revealed. It means that all things flourish in spring. My friend's sword path has gone astray."
Su Che stood with a deep voice. Behind his hands, the mysterious python was coiled in front of him. On this ancient battlefield where the evil ghost manifested, he looked like a completely evil old monster.
"Zuo Mou has heard for a long time that Yuyang Mountain is known for its loyalty and swordsmanship. Today, it seems that it is just mediocre. It's okay, I will lower my cultivation level and have fun with juniors like you."
The snake's head opened and swallowed the sword energy that Jiang Cheng chopped off one by one.
Su Che closed his eyes and concentrated, sensing the changes in the Dharma.
The mysterious python that I have condensed may really be a good defensive magical power. It seems a bit unfair to let it be used as a means of refining ghosts.
He is actually an old weirdo.
Jiang Cheng was a little surprised when he saw Su Che lifting his own sword energy one by one with ease.
Zuo Lengchan, this evil spirit came out of nowhere again.
"Hide your head and shrink your tail, who are you kidding here?"
Suche smiled faintly.
Just now, under the spiritual induction, there should be two people on the other side, one of whom should be a Dan Huan cultivator, but now that person is hiding in the darkness.
I'm afraid he's trying to ambush himself.
This group of Yuyang Mountain disciples are not completely stupid.
"It's not you who lied."
Suche looked up.
Seventy percent of all lies must be true, otherwise they will not be able to deceive anyone.
Sure enough, Jiang Cheng was startled and doubtful. It was the senior guarding the lake they were trying to deceive.
"You dare to be distracted when you are facing a powerful enemy?"
Su Che shouted, pointed the sword in his right hand, and shot a sword energy towards Jiang Cheng.
"The art of swordsmanship requires precision and sincerity. If it cannot be single-minded, what is a sword?"
Su Che fought fast and slow, and fired several sword energy in succession, but it was the Mirage Yuan Sword that he first practiced.
Jiang Cheng swung his sword to meet him, and Shaoyang Lingguang's sword energy flew across the air, cutting down the sword energy shot by Su Che one by one.
"That's right, even if he changes in all kinds of ways, I will meet him with one sword. Only then will I still be able to retain my true qualities as a swordsman. Otherwise, it would be better to abandon the sword."
"You are indeed a useful talent, but it's a pity that you have become a disciple of Yuyang Mountain. You might as well become my disciple."
This sword energy was so loose, he thought to himself, could the other party be trying to attack me and point out my sword energy?
Thinking like this, he felt even more that although Su Che's sword energy was weak, his sword intention was pure and his every move hit his weak points, as if he were an elder in his sect.
"Junior brother Jiang, please restrain your mind and don't let his words disturb you."
The senior sister who was invisible in the fog suddenly transmitted a message.
"This demon is stalling for time. He is refining the group of fierce ghosts. Also, the old man next to him is unfathomable, but don't worry, junior brother, I will raid the formation for you."
"How dare you lie to me!"
When Jiang Cheng received Xue Baizhi's message, he immediately became angry and intensified his sword moves. Shaoyang Lingguang's sword energy was like a torch, with red light surging. Jiang Cheng was free and easy, casting his own anger into his sword moves.
"Younger generation, how dare you do this?"
Su Che's swordsmanship skills were first obtained from the three-style broken sword passed down by Feng Buxing. Later, after being shattered in the Yin and Yang Realm, he inherited the Taiyu Abi Sword and honed it by killing a group of hungry ghosts and evil spirits.
In terms of proficiency in water grinding skills, he may not be as good as Jiang Cheng, but the layout of his moves is like the art of war, traps have been set for Jiang Cheng everywhere. And when it comes to the ability to win in a moment of life and death and in chaos, Jiang Cheng is even worse than Mr. Su.
Su Che was waiting for this moment when Jiang Cheng was confused.
"Although controlling the sword with your heart is the right path, you are simply setting yourself up for failure."
A ferocious and gloomy Taiyu Abi Sword at his fingertips no longer held back, and he broke through a dangerous path with Jiang Chengru's furious sword dance, heading straight for the middle palace.
The strength of Shaoyang Lingguang Sword collapsed, and it even fell apart under this sword.
"Junior brother, be careful."
Seeing that Jiang Cheng's success or failure was decided, Xue Baizhi naturally couldn't sit idly by. She appeared in the mist, a piece of silk ribbon flew out from her left sleeve, and pushed Jiang Cheng's back to the side.
Behind her, a long blue sword was unsheathed, and the pure Return Wind Dry Snow Sword Qi was rolled up to meet Su Che's sword.
In the moment of fighting, Xue Baizhi was shocked by the subtle and pure sword intent, although it was weak.
With such pure sword intent, who is the person in front of me?
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