By the time Captain Huercha rushed back with the Yin soldiers, the battle was over, the battlefield had been cleaned, and the Talisman Master, whose body was as colorful as a robe, was looking at the two incomplete magic cores in his hands.
As the captain of the Yin soldiers, Huercha is equipped with a ghost weapon that can detect the surrounding area for about three hundred miles. He cannot scan a large area. He can establish a slight connection with the ghost cultivator's identity card through the ghost weapon, and can vaguely view it within a range of three hundred miles. to the other party's movements.
The two magical powers displayed by the Talisman Master seemed to have a restraining effect on the demon. The speed and invisibility that the demon relied on to escape were hindered at all times, and he fell into passive discomfort. In the end, the Talisman Master used thunderous means to kill him.
Looking up at the sun covered by thick clouds, Zhang Wenfeng casually threw the partially elastic magic core to the dark-skinned boy. He could not do anything like the Yin soldiers led by Captain Huercha, who could only deal with the troubled demon. Without damaging the magic core, he still needs to hone his newly mastered sword power of rules.
"Retreat two hundred miles, let's find a place to rest, and the day after tomorrow we will continue at another place."
"Yes! Palm talisman please, I know a safe place."
Huercha was also worried that the palm talisman would make him arrogant and want to practice all at once. The dangers on the battlefield outside the territory often happened when he was careless. He had seen too many geniuses of ghost cultivators in the underworld die.
Just as he was still hesitating to give some advice, the palm talisman lifted him out, making the burden on his shoulders much lighter.
The dark-skinned boy took the incomplete magic core that was slowly losing its energy. He held it lightly with his palm, temporarily restraining the magic core, and put the loot into his sleeve. He knew that it was because Taoist Zhang's magical power was limited, and he would not be able to use it again until this time tomorrow. cast.
They retreated to a gentle hill within three hundred miles of the valley city where they were based. The few demons who followed them in the clouds in the sky did not dare to move forward and left angrily.
The battlefield outside the territory is what was left after the battle between the masters of the underworld and the demon world a long time ago. Some places were broken and collapsed in the void. The remaining battlefield is more than 30,000 miles away and is connected to the territory of the underworld. Except for the more than 10,000 miles connected to the underworld, it is safer. , the outer space is unstable, and it is extremely difficult to get out alive without certain skills.
Now this ancient battlefield has become a training ground for both sides to hone their fourth and fifth levels. There are some agreed-upon rules that both sides acquiesce in and abide by. Otherwise, if there is another master battle, the battlefield outside the territory will no longer exist.
Huercha flew to the north of the hills, muttered a few mantras in his mouth, and hit the mountainside with his ghost skills.
The rocks receded, revealing two stone gates of the cave. Huercha stretched out his hand to invite them.
This is a resting place built by Yin soldiers. There are many caves like this within three to five hundred miles of the base. Under the nose of the Gucheng masters, and with Yin soldiers on duty day and night, there is no problem with safety. .
After staying in the cave for two days, I repeatedly pondered the details of slaying the demon, and summarized the pros and cons of the subtle use of the power of the sword's rules. Zhang Wenfeng still had the power of merit, telekinesis, bell-ringing spell, and sword magic. He had not used the trump card in his hand. Few, only the protection is slightly single.
You Mengchang did not live in the cave. He stayed at the wind outlet of the valley and set up a prohibition formation around him.
At night, I enjoy the sharp tempering of the cold wind and practice by accumulating little things into something.
The world soul cauldron inside the body is constantly running, slowly refining the demonic core, removing impurities and unnecessary energy within it.
Two days later, the group hid their whereabouts and headed north. In the words of Taoist Zhang, they were shooting for a different place. They were not arrogant or arrogant. Surviving in the wild itself was an experience.
Two years passed by, and Zhang Wenfeng's swordsmanship became more and more refined.
From the traces that could be followed in the past, it has gradually become traceless. If you wave it with your hand, it can coincide with the great road of heaven and earth.
Ethereal and natural, the artistic conception of mountains and flowing water.
Based on Taoist Zhang's caution, they only moved within five to six hundred miles, once every ten days and a half. Occasionally they would gain insights and rest for an extra month or two. Not every time they set up an ambush, they would be able to gain something. He got up, almost twenty magic core trophies, as well as some other materials and strange treasures, and distributed some to Captain Huercha.
There were times when I was besieged, experienced life and death dangers, and even injured many times.
With the strong backing of the Yin soldiers led by Captain Huercha, every day
Everything can turn into good luck every time, you just need to persist for a while.
Later, You Mengchang simply used his body as a bait, because the demon would not be fooled anymore.
This pair of human beings has become notorious among the demon monks, and has become synonymous with insidiousness, cunning and shamelessness. Many demons who have lost their companions hate them with gnashing teeth and have issued high rewards.
However, there were no traces of the two humans on the battlefield.
At the height of the storm, the two humans returned to the city.
Zhang Wenfeng was sitting on a chair in the hall of his residence in Digucheng, enjoying the tea prepared by Liande, feeling comfortable and leisurely, and praised: "Liande's craftsmanship is getting better and better, so I should reward him!"
The dark-skinned young man sitting opposite took out a dark-green gemstone and threw it to the smiling little guy. Mr. Zhang was always generous, and he was responsible for pocketing the money.
"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master You. Liande is ashamed to receive it."
The little demon happily put away the reward, which looked impressive at first glance, and bowed with skillful movements.
Mr. You was looking for faults and said: "The craftsmanship is just passable. The water used to make tea has a slight muddy smell, which is not as good as the tea we made from the deep spring water from the bottom of the Styx last time."
Liande said, "Yes, Master You taught me the lesson, and Liande took note of it," and refused to argue.
There was no way he could win against the unreasonable Mr. You.
There was a slight knock on the door outside, and Liande hurriedly went out to open the door.
Not long after, Huercha, whose face was always shrouded in a thin black mist, walked into the hall. They were all old acquaintances, and Liande didn't have to ask his hands and feet to clean Huercha and pour tea.
After Huercha saluted, he did not sit down and said: "Nine Ming Deputy Commander-in-Chief asked me to come and give the Talisman Master a ghost market certificate. One month later, the ghost market will be opened once every hundred years in the battlefield outside the territory. He said Talisman users can go and have a look when they have time, there are some rare items for sale that are rarely seen in the world."
Zhang Wenfeng received a small black jade order with "Outer Territory Ghost Market" engraved in the middle and the words "Underworld" on the back. In the eight years since he came to the Outer Territory battlefield, he had already learned the common ghost writing from Huercha.
You Mengchang was very interested and asked: "Are all the ghost cultivators from the other ten realms coming to participate? With the ghost market certificate, how many followers can you bring into the ghost market?"
Huercha already knew that there was an old Mengmei living in the dark boy's body, and he had an irreconcilable relationship with the Talisman Master. He replied meticulously: "Ghost cultivators from the Ten Realms of the Underworld who have received invitations can participate, but those who have not received invitations cannot participate. One copy The ghost market voucher allows you to bring three followers into the ghost market."
"Three entourage quota? It just so happens that all of us can participate. Captain Huercha, will you be free then?"
Zhang Wenfeng asked with a smile, and he could hear a hint of enthusiasm in Huercha's words.
"Yes, thank you so much for taking care of me!
Huercha said happily and bowed with his hands.
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