"It's best not to go east to west. Ten days is too short and Li Bing doesn't have time to play tricks. With Yang's intention, if he dares to make a fool of himself, we will take the opportunity to cause trouble." Xue Tong said.
"Oh, I can't believe that Daochang Yang has such courage."
"Haha, Brother Tang wants to help the Yizhou ghost tribe to retake Gezhou. If Yancheng can't do it, then the hope of retaking the state is not a dream."
"Well, what Brother Yang said makes sense, just wait patiently for Li Bing to give you the result."
Tang Jinglong nodded and said.
…
Li Binggui was the lord of the city and provided a luxurious and elegant courtyard located in the west of the city.
Xue Tong did the exercises every day and waited patiently.
Li Bing visited one month later.
There were four carriages, except for Li Bing and Yancheng Ghost General, there were two new arrivals.
There weren't many people, and Li Bing didn't look like he was going to cause trouble.
The leader is a ghost cultivator with a dark face and disheveled hair, with penetrating gray eyes, pointed fingers, and extremely large ears.
"This is the Ghost King Mo Chen and his auxiliary general Li Qinghong. Li sent a message to Ancheng, and the Lord of Gushidong Prefecture sent two adults on a special trip." Li Bing introduced.
Ghost King is a title for a position, and it is an existence second only to the state leader in every state.
There are four ghost kings in Yizhou, and Mo Chen ranks second.
Grandmaster Mo Chen is at his peak and Grandmaster Li Qinghong is at his peak.
"Where did Mr. Tang come from?"
After being polite, Mo Chen asked.
"A ghost cultivator from Genzhou in the Tang Dynasty wants to use the power of the human race to make a difference in the matter of Lizhou." Tang Jinglong answered as expected.
"This number of people is far from enough. Let's try your cultivation first."
Smoke burned in Mo Chen's palm, and a black smoke lotus was slowly pushed toward Tang Jinglong.
Air flow surged out of Tang Jinglong's palm and he slowly pushed forward.
The airflow column was like a stone wall, blocking Black Lotus.
The force of the air column is very slow, and if you are not careful, it will scatter the smoke lotus.
The wall of air pillars pushed towards Mo Chen, showing that Tang Jinglong had the upper hand.
Mo Chen muttered, and blue light burst out from his palm, making a slight explosion.
The air flow he blasted out with all his strength tightly wrapped around the black lotus, stabilizing the decline and counterpressing Tang Jinglong.
Tang Jinglong's arms trembled and he continued to apply force until the black lotus stopped.
After a stalemate for half a cup of tea, Hei Lian moved towards Mo Chen again.
The closer you press, the closer you get.
"Wave!"
The lotus flower burst open, and the smoke rushed towards Tang Jinglong.
In desperation, Mo Chen rushed forward with all his strength and squeezed through the black lotus.
"Tang Jun's cultivation is of great use, but Lizhou has more high-level people and the ghost army is stronger. This small number of troops cannot make waves! Unless they cause trouble at the border of the two states and take advantage of the chaos to kill two or three ghost kings in Lizhou, Bring the strength of both sides closer," Mo Chen said.
"Lizhou is so powerful that it has invaded three thousand miles south, reaching the Hu River two hundred miles north of Gucheng." Li Qinghong said.
"Master Li, what do you mean, we go to Hu Hebei for activities and keep making trouble until we kill the ghost king of Lizhou?" Tang Jinglong asked.
"Well, when you go to the border area, Yizhou will not only refuse to acknowledge the order, but will also take several people as hostages. When the matter becomes too big and cannot be ended, they will hand over the hostages and say that they have caught a spy, leaving Yizhou alone. The clan will deal with it!" Li Qinghong said again.
"Zhu Lizhen and the three are hostages!"
Tang Jinglong said without thinking.
Zhu Lizhen's life was in Tang Jinglong's hands. If he disobeyed, he would die, and he would stay in Ancheng without taking risks or facing his creditors every day. This was the benefit of being a hostage.
The disadvantage is that your life depends on the success or failure of others. If you leave it to the ghosts of Kecheng, you will have cramps, skin peeling, frying and steaming, and your death will be extremely miserable.
"Taoist Master, stay in Yicheng with peace of mind. Yang will try to kill the ghost king of Lizhou." Xue Tong sent a message to comfort Zhu Lizhen.
"King of Ghost Killers, you talk nonsense. It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. Try being a hostage," Zhu Lizhen replied angrily via voice transmission.
"It's okay to cause trouble, but you need to buy a ghost-level beast corpse."
Xue Tong stopped talking to Zhu Lizhen and spoke in ghost language for the first time in the ghost world.
"What?" Li Qinghong didn't understand.
Xue Tong said it twice more before Li Qinghong understood what he meant.
Xue Tong's ghost language couldn't be heard on the stage. He spoke slowly and could barely be understood by the ghost clan.
Xue Tong took a list and listed the poison attribute monster inner elixir, dark attribute beast blood, thunder and ice attribute beast corpse, fire sac and thunder gland, etc.
"There are so many ghost kings in the mid-term and above"
Li Qinghong glanced at it in disbelief.
"Yang is so powerful that he can kill the Ghost King."
Xue Tongcao said in half-baked ghost language.
"King of Ghost Killers" Li Qinghong smiled scornfully.
Mo Chen and Li Bingyi looked disdainful, but Tang Jinglong was half convinced.
"Killing the Ghost King is easy!"
Xue Tong has very few words and speaks like a child.
"I won't tell you until you win!" Li Qinghong wanted to regain face for his master and at the same time tested Xue Tong's strength.
This was what Xue Tong was waiting for. He strode into the courtyard and with a twist of his bracelet, the Mo Yan and Tian Qing swords flew out.
The sword glowed brightly and hovered in mid-air.
"Take my move and you will win!"
Xue Tongyu is very familiar with the six swords. In recent years, his magic power has improved, and the power of his two swords is enough to defeat a Dacheng-level monk.
As the assistant general of the Ghost King, Li Qinghong is a first-class existence among his peers. How can he believe Xue Tong's "nonsense"!
He suddenly took hold of the red-blooded sword and slashed the two swords into the air.
Xue Tong fingered the sword secret, and the Liangyi Sword Formation was activated instantly. The black and green double rays of light were like flying scrolls.
"boom!"
The bloody edge of the sword shattered into pieces, and a huge force hit the edge of the sword hard.
"唵啷啷"
Li Qingzhen's tiger's mouth felt hot, and the red blood knife fell to the ground.
Xue Tong's bracelet turned again, and he fired two more swords. The four-elephant sword array turned sideways and bombarded towards the courtyard gate.
The shadow of the sword is like a mountain, and the void is shaken.
Xue Tong punched out.
"Bang!"
The Tianbei Fist exploded the sword shadow into pieces!
Strong winds swept across and the courtyard walls collapsed.
Everyone's faces were as hot as a knife.
Calculated in this way, the combined force of the fist and sword was six times the force of the sword that struck Li Qinghong.
The four images are not simply doubled as the two instruments, the power of the formation is approximately tripled.
The power of fists and swords is usually unmatched by the ghost king at his peak!
The four swords circled around and flew into the storage bracelet.
"It's funny!"
Xue Tong showed his strength with far-reaching intentions.
Zhu Lizhen suddenly felt relieved. Xue Tong's strength was far beyond his expectation. For the first time, he felt that there was hope for resolving the spell!
"This son's cultivation is unfathomable. I have to be careful when cooperating with him. Fortunately, we signed an oath with each other." Tang Jinglong thought in his heart.
Mo Chen smiled slightly and said: "It turns out that Tang Jun has brought ruthless people. No wonder he has the intention of assisting Mr. Gu and regaining Lizhou. Just relax, we will treat those who are detained in Ancheng with courtesy."
The three of them, Zhu Lizhen, were willing to become hostages.
"Qinghong brought them to Aicheng, and I will go back first to prepare the spiritual objects." Mo Chen said.
Aicheng was nine thousand miles away, and after half a month's journey, Xue Tong asked Tang Jinglong for a more advanced ghost language manual to practice with Fan Ruhua.
…
The outskirts of Ancheng.
"These spiritual objects are stored in the state government's treasury and are sold at market prices, totaling 5.6 million spiritual stones." Mo Chen said.
"Thank you for taking care of me, I will try my best!"
Xue Tong specially learned some ghost language to thank, and his vocabulary was much more sophisticated.
Seven bottles of dark attribute beast blood, five poison pills, two thunder and ice beast corpses, and several fire sacs and thunder glands.
"There are higher-level ones. I'll wait for the news from you two. Take the mountain road, don't enter Gucheng, and cross the Hu River directly." Mo Chen said again.
Then Oshizhu Lizhen and others entered the city.
Tang Jinglong, Xue Tong, and Fan Ruhua continued north.
After traveling five thousand miles, the broad Blackwater River comes into view.
The Styx River in the Ghost Realm has very little buoyancy, and bird feathers and animal hairs have also sunk to the bottom of the water. There is nothing on the river except water foam and spray.
The three of them flew across and entered the area invaded by the Lizhou ghost clan.
Xue Tongfan Ruhua drives away the ghosts in the village and kills the ghosts whenever they encounter them, leaving only the messenger alive.
Tang Jinglong hid in the dark and did not expose his own strength.
Xue Tong occupied Tianling Village and waited for the ghost king to come.
…
Dark night.
There are no stars in the ghost world, and the gray moon sets into the dark night. The dim light in the sky can only illuminate the scenery within a few feet.
Xue Tong suddenly opened his golden eyes, "Here he comes!"
He walked out of the stone house and flew into the wilderness outside the village.
Fan Ruhua followed from a distance, and behind him was the silent Tang Jinglong.
More than two hundred ghost soldiers.
The leader is the general from the ghost town closest to Tianling Village!
Xue Tong recognized the incoming enemy and charged out boldly.
In the late stage of Ghost General Grandmaster, he will die with one move!
The remaining ghosts and ghosts, who were no match for Xue Tong's four spiritual pets and Fan Ruhua, went all out chopping melons and vegetables, only ten of them were let go.
The violent ape sucked up the ghosts and fell asleep in the flag.
"Go back to Lizhou and send the Ghost King to see me!"
Xue Tong shouted loudly.
When the ghost clan disappeared, Xue Tong turned to Tang Jinglong and said, "Brother Tang, be prepared, the Ghost King of Kecheng is coming."
"Brother Yang can kill, isn't he? If Tang endures for a while, he can lure the enemy one more time."
Tang Jinglong hoped that Xue Tong, a powerful ghost king sent by Lizhou, would kill him. When the enemy came to strengthen for the second time, it would not be too late for him to make an appearance again.
The three of them discussed and decided on a strategy.
…
One month later.
On the stone ridge in the north of the village, Xue Tong sat alone on the top of the mountain.
A dark cave was dug at the foot of the mountain, and Fan Ruhua hid to protect the formation.
Tang Jinglong hid under the tree, covering his eyes with a magic circle.
The best view of China and Japan is that the silver moon hangs high.
On the horizon, there is a dark flying boat.
The ghost army is pressing down on the territory.
Xue Tong will naturally run away after a group fight.
The ghost flying boats were hovering five miles away, and only one boat flew to the top of the mountain.
A tall and burly ghost cultivator, eight feet tall, with a green face and fangs!
Orc ghost cultivator!
"This cultivator was an orc in his previous life." Xue Tong shuddered.
I didn’t expect to see the “orcs” again two hundred years later!
"Sure enough, he has the dignity of a ghost king and disdains a melee." Xue Tong said in animal language.
The orcs and ghost cultivators seemed as if they had not heard of it.
"I have forgotten what happened in the past life!" Xue Tong thought to himself, and said the previous compliment again in ghost language.
"Human! Gu Shidong sent you here," the orc ghost cultivator asked.
"Yang has never met Mr. Gu, and he volunteers to work for the Yizhou ghost clan. I will kill you first, and then the other ghost kings!"
Xue Tong stood up and was about to take action.
"Hold on, you thought I was the only one here."
"Open your eyes and take a look!" The orc ghost cultivator fired explosive bombs.
In an instant, explosive bombs were fired from all three sides.
"So many are here," Xue Tong said in surprise.
"Of course, except for your brother and sister, we have to be careful that Ancheng has other tricks."
Before the orc ghost cultivator finished speaking, the lightning shot retreated quickly.
There was something in his words that made Xue Tong suspicious.
"Wait a minute, what do you mean? What do you mean by hiding another method?"
The orc ghost cultivator didn't answer and was already far away from Xue Tong's attack range.
The ghost flying boat behind him rushed towards the stone ridge.
"If you fall into a trap, don't come out!"
Xue Tong slid his fingers over the transmission talisman and summoned Fan Ruhua.
"There is a traitor hiding in Ancheng. Your identity has been exposed. Hide in the formation first to protect my junior sister."
Xue Tong meant that if Fan Ruhua didn't send a message to ask for help, Tang Jinglong would not show up.
After Xue Tong finished sending the transmission notes, a half-circle of ghost clan had been vaguely formed.
He doesn't want to fight, but he doesn't want to stay away. Fan Ruhua, who is left alone at the critical moment, will most likely not be able to escape from the clutches of the Lizhou ghost clan!
Xue Tong made a lightning move and rushed to the left.
The orc ghost cultivator dared to confront him, so he must be a powerful being among the ghost kings.
Other ghost kings are weaker!
