Qingyang Peak is the ancestral land of the Li family, located in the Qingyang Oasis. It is named after the large number of Qingyang trees planted there.
There were a large number of mummies lying on the ground of Qingyang Peak, and a large number of houses were destroyed.
A tall young man in black clothes walked out of a blue palace. The young man in black clothes had mysterious black lines all over his body and his eyes were green.
"It actually alarmed the cultivators of the Transformation of Gods. Fortunately, I had the foresight to not return to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and I also couldn't stay in the West Desert Immortal Cultivation World. I had to change places."
The young man in black shirt said to himself. He remembered something and said, "Xiahou Xiang, when I, Huangfu Tower, return to the underworld, I will crush your Xiahou family."
Huangfu Tower searched Qingyang Peak, set a fire, and left.
A few days later, a monk passed by Qingyang Oasis and found that it had been reduced to ruins, with not a single body left.
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In the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling constantly, and the gloomy energy rising to the sky.
On a steep mountain peak, Huang Ziqi and a burly young man in blue shirt stood on the top of the mountain.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I didn't expect that you were also in the Immortal Cultivation World in the Western Desert."
A look of surprise flashed in Huang Ziqi's eyes.
The young man in blue shirt is the True Monarch of Taihao, who was born in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World.
"I happened to be traveling in the Immortal Cultivation World in the Western Desert. I heard that ghosts are harmful to people, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect to meet Daoist Huang here."
The young man in blue shirt said with a smile.
"I haven't seen you for many years. You are already in the middle stage of becoming a god. Why haven't you ascended to the spiritual realm yet?"
Huang Ziqi said.
True Lord Taihao sighed and said: "I also want to ascend to the Spiritual Shu Realm, and I plan to prepare a few more defensive treasures. Who knows if there will be any accidents during the ascension process. Anyway, I still have a lot of life, so I'm not in a hurry."
"Fellow Daoist Wang, have you encountered a ghost in the spirit transformation stage?"
Huang Ziqi asked.
True Lord Taihao shook his head and said: "I haven't encountered it. If there are ghosts in the spirit transformation stage, these ghosts will not be scattered and fight on their own. It is more like someone has opened the seal and the high-level ghosts have escaped. , I didn’t expect that after so many years, there are still so many high-level ghosts.”
"The yin energy here is so strong that it's hard not to give birth to ghosts. I'm worried about the monks from the underworld coming."
Huang Ziqi frowned and said.
"It's simple. Just seal the space nodes leading to the underworld. If that doesn't work, seal the Mangui Tomb."
True Lord Taihao suggested.
"Do you also know the situation in Manguizhong? Have you ever dealt with Lord Gantu?"
Huang Ziqi asked in surprise.
True Lord Taihao nodded and said: "I got the manuscript left by True Lord Qiantu. The manuscript mentioned the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts, but it didn't explain the location of the Tomb of Thousand Ghosts. I guess he was worried that others would covet the Qiantu Ruler. .”
"Dry soil ruler? Why haven't I heard of this treasure?"
Huang Ziqi said doubtfully.
"He got this treasure from the remains of a monk from another world. It's an offensive spiritual treasure. But I didn't expect that he would leave this treasure at the seal. I heard that the barbarians in the Donghua Immortal Realm got an earth attribute. The heaven-reaching spiritual treasure should be this dry earth ruler."
True Lord Taihao explained.
Huang Ziqi suddenly realized it and said, "So, do you know where that space node is?"
"It's not one place, it's many places. Otherwise, Lord Qiantu would not have had to leave the Qiantu ruler here and seal the entrance."
True Lord Taihao’s expression was solemn.
There are many space nodes in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts that lead to the underworld, but they cannot be sealed. Only then did Lord Gantu leave a ruler of Gantu to seal this space.
"What! Many space nodes leading to the underworld?"
Huang Ziqi frowned. In this way, the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts could only be sealed, but the Yin Qi here is so strong. Over time, ghosts will definitely be born. Maybe ghosts in the transformation stage will appear and impact the seal. Sooner or later, they will break through. seal.
"According to the records in the handbook, Lord Gantu set up a large formation of Gantu in an area where space nodes are concentrated, with Gantu ruler as the main formation eye. Ghosts in the transformation stage will be killed by the formation when they come over. Unexpectedly, they were killed by barbarian monks. The formation was destroyed and the dry earth ruler was taken away, which caused the ghost to break through the seal."
True Lord Taihao explained.
Huang Ziqi's face turned cold and he said with murderous intent: "The barbarians deserve to be damned. They did this and almost caused the destruction of the entire Western Desert Immortal World. Fortunately, there are currently no ghosts in the god-transformation stage. Let's seal the entrance first! I'll discuss it with other fellow Taoists. Let’s talk about how to solve this problem, otherwise the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts will cause heavy losses to the Immortal Cultivation World in the West Desert sooner or later.”
"Okay! Let's get out of here first!"
True Lord Taihao had no objection, and the two left here.
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In Qinglianfang City, the streets were crowded with people and noisy.
Ghosts are rampant, and many small families and casual cultivators are killed by ghosts. According to incomplete statistics, more than 100,000 monks have been killed. As for the number of ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage, no one knows. These ghosts do not belong to each other, and they all work for themselves. Wherever the battle passed, there was not a single living creature.
In a quiet manor, Shen Long, Mu Xue, Xu Xin, Ye Lin and Chu Buyu sat around a blue stone table, drinking tea and chatting.
"Mrs. Mu, Senior Chen from your alliance has not shown up for many years. Could it be that he has reached the middle stage of becoming a god and ascended to the spiritual realm?"
Chu Buyu asked curiously.
"Fairy Chu is joking. There are abundant resources for cultivating immortals in the lower world. The monks who transform themselves into gods rely on hard training and their cultivation speed is very slow. The main ingredients of the fifth-level elixir are more than two thousand years old. How can there be so many high-year elixirs in the Qianyang world? Not to mention that refining fifth-level elixirs can only rely on hard work. The last time I saw Senior Chen was more than two hundred years ago."
Mu Xue said.
Qixia Merchant Alliance has a god-transforming monk in charge, who practices in seclusion all year round.
"Mrs. Mu, I heard that your Qixia Merchant Alliance has a backer in the Lingshu Realm, and Senior Chen must have a Heavenly Spiritual Treasure!"
Xu Xin asked curiously.
"Fellow Daoist Xu's information is very good. Our Merchant Alliance does have a backer in the Lingshu Realm, but the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure is very rare. There are only a few in the lower realm, and those that are are ordinary goods. This is what Senior Chen said."
Mu Xue said.
"Mrs. Mu, your Qixia Merchant Alliance is quite capable! You also have backers in the Lingshu Realm! By the way, I heard that monks from the Lingshu Realm can go down to the lower realms? Is that true?"
Shen Long asked curiously, the Seven Stars True Lord descended from the Lingshu Realm.
"It's true, but it's not easy for the monks in the Lingshu Realm to go down to the lower realm. There's nothing important. They don't know how to go down to the lower realm. Even if they go down to the lower realm, the best they can do is send god-transforming monks down to the lower realm, and they can bring the resources for cultivating immortals down to the lower realm. This is what Senior Chen said, Ascension is too far away for us, we can only cultivate to the stage of becoming gods..."
Before Mu Xue could finish her words, a piercing scream came from her body. She took out a magic plate with white light and entered a magic formula, her eyebrows furrowed.
"The ghost cultivator from the late Nascent Soul stage appeared in the jurisdiction of Fellow Daoist Xu and his friends. It is the ghost cultivator who was injured by Fellow Daoist Zhou and Fellow Daoist Shen. Fellow Daoist Xu requested support."
Mu Xue's eyes fell on Shen Long and Ye Lin.
Among the five, Shen Long and Ye Lin are both in the middle stage of Yuanying, and Mu Xue is in the early stage of Yuanying.
"Fellow Daoist Xu only asks for help from us?"
Ye Lin asked with a frown.
Even Zhou Hualei and Shen Tianhong couldn't kill the late-stage Nascent Soul ghost, and they were no match.
"Fellow Daoist Xu has also asked for help from other strongholds. It is estimated that there are many reinforcements. Even if we are defeated, it will be enough to know the movements of the ghosts."
Mu Xue said.
The strongholds where the Nascent Soul monks are stationed have large communication arrays and large teleportation arrays to exchange news and facilitate support.
"Let me go for a run!"
Shen Long took the initiative to ask for help.
Ghosts in the late Nascent Soul stage are a great supplement to the Nine-Headed Ghost Dove. Shen Long has many spiritual treasures on his body, so he is not afraid of that ghost cultivator.
"I'll go for a run with Fellow Daoist Shen!"
Ye Lin said.
"Okay, then you go over to support! Be careful, don't show off if you can't defeat it, just hold it back, wait for other fellow Taoists to arrive, and destroy it together."
Mu Xue warned.
Shen Long and Ye Lin nodded, stood up and left.
They came to a spacious and bright hall with several teleportation arrays inside.
They walked to a teleportation array, the guard entered a magic spell, and a dazzling spiritual light lit up.
After a slight dizziness, Shen Long and Ye Lin appeared in a spacious and bright hall, with two alchemy monks standing aside.
"Where's Fellow Daoist Xu!"
Ye Lin asked.
"Senior Xu and the others were fighting with ghost cultivators outside Fangshi and gathered five Nascent Soul cultivators."
A pill-forming monk said.
Shen Long turned into a ray of light and flew out, followed closely by Ye Lin.
After leaving Fang City, they flew towards the southwest. After flying tens of thousands of miles, a huge golden aura appeared in the void in front of them.
A cyan rainbow flew from a distance. Before the cyan rainbow flew far, the void fluctuated. A ghost claw as black as ink appeared and hit the cyan rainbow head-on. A man's scream was heard. Voice.
An old man in a green robe with a big belly fell from a high altitude. His left leg was missing, his body was dripping with blood, and his expression was horrified.
"Fellow Daoist Xu!"
Ye Lin recognized this person.
The old man in green robe was about to say something when Shen Long said: "Be careful, it's catching up."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed past, and a woman in black dress with gorgeous features appeared behind the old man in green robe. The woman in black dress had a gloomy aura.
As soon as she appeared, the temperature nearby dropped rapidly.
The old man in green robe was shocked and turned away. Just as he was about to avoid it, the woman in black skirt let out a shrill ghostly cry. The old man in green robe suddenly felt dizzy and weak.
The lady in black skirt sank into the body of the old man in green robe. The old man in green robe showed pain on his face, and his body quickly turned into a mummy. Even Nascent Soul could not escape.
(End of chapter)
