525 The ghost appears (please vote)

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The Funiu Mountains stretch for millions of miles, and generations of the Yang family have lived and thrived here.

A large number of buildings and cultivators can be seen deep in the mountains. There is a steep peak, and at the foot of the mountain stands a green stone tablet more than a hundred feet high, with the three characters "Funiu Peak" written on it with flying dragons and phoenixes.

This is a forbidden area for the Yang family, and only elders from minority groups can enter and exit.

There is a vast manor on the top of the mountain. A pale old man in yellow robe and a plump woman in gold skirt are sitting in the stone pavilion chatting.

"What! The Seven Friends of Hengshan are talking like a lion."

The old man in yellow robe frowned and said.

Yang Tianshan, in the late stage of becoming a god.

"The strength of the seven of them is not weak. In addition, we have been struggling for so long and still haven't solved the ghost. This matter has been spread for a long time. It is normal for them to want to take advantage of us."

The woman in the gold skirt analyzed.

Yang Shengrong, in the early stage of becoming a god.

"I hope Qianling Sect will send experts over again to deal with that ghost! I don't know where that ghost came from. The monks from Qianling Sect have been here several times but can't find the ghost. They suspect that we are lying."

Yang Tianshan sighed, with a sad look on his face.

When the Yang family monks appear in the mines, ghosts will appear. When the Qianlingmen monks pass by, the ghosts will disappear. Even if the ghosts are proficient in the art of concealment, why don't they attack the Qianlingmen monks?

"Could it be the Jiang family's fault? Otherwise, why would a ghost in the divine transformation stage appear?"

Yang Shengrong frowned and said.

The Jiang family is the sworn enemy of the Yang family. The Jiang family is an affiliated force of the Yinluo Sect and is proficient in the art of raising ghosts.

Yang Tianshan nodded: "It is possible, but we have no evidence. We need to find the ghost first."

He took out a magic plate with a yellow light and punched in a magic formula. He frowned and said, "Qianling Sect has sent people over, but there is only one person. Let's keep quiet and go out to meet him."

"Really sent by Qianling Sect? Why don't you come in openly?"

Yang Shengrong said doubtfully.

"It was Sheng Hai who brought him here. Forget it, he is a disciple of Qianling Sect after all. You should go and receive him! Send him away and let's ask the Seven Friends of Hengshan for help! Qianling Sect no longer believes in us and will send a god-incarnation The monks came to fool us.”

Yang Tianshan ordered.

He and three of his fellow tribesmen all suffered big losses when they joined forces. What could the Qianling Sect send a god-transformation monk to do?

Yang Shengrong responded, stamped her right foot on the ground, and turned into a ray of light and walked away through the air.

Less than half an hour later, she landed on the top of a steep mountain peak, with Shen Long and Yang Shenghai standing not far away.

"I am Yang Shengrong, and I have met my Taoist friend."

Yang Shengrong saluted and said politely.

"Xian Shenlong, I heard that you have the essence and blood of the fifth-level Zhenhai ape?"

Shen Long asked.

"It is true, but the number is not large."

Yang Shengrong had a troubled look on her face. She was not here to help, but to ask for the essence and blood of the fifth-level Zhenhai ape.

"Mrs. Yang, you didn't spread the news of my arrival!"

Shen Long asked.

He suspected that the ghosts were related to the Jiang family. The Jiang family had spies within the Yang family. This made sense why the ghosts did not attack Qianlingmen disciples, but only targeted Yang family monks.

The Jiang family does not have a Void Refining cultivator, so it is impossible for them to take the initiative to provoke the Qianling Sect.

"No."

Yang Shengrong answered truthfully.

"That's fine, I'll go deal with the ghosts and be back soon."

After Shen Long said these words, he turned into a ray of light and walked away through the air.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, the ghosts are very powerful, and I am afraid that you alone are no match for them."

Yang Shengrong said eagerly.

"No, I can solve it. Just wait for my good news and don't follow me."

Shen Long's voice came from the horizon.

Yang Shengrong frowned, Shen Long was too arrogant! Together, Yang Tianshan and the four of them are no match for the ghost. Why does Shen Long think he can defeat the enemy alone.

"Sheng Hai, what is the origin of Fellow Daoist Shen?"

Yang Shengrong asked.

"Uncle Shen is an ascended monk who ascended from the lower world."

Yang Shenghai said that he only found out not long ago.

Before setting off, he was worried, but after learning that Shen Long had ascended from the lower realm, he put his worries aside.

"What! Ascended monk!"

Yang Shengrong said in surprise, her face softened.

The resources for cultivating immortals in the lower realm are poor. The monks who can cultivate from the lower realm to the stage of divine transformation and ascend to the spiritual hub world are very powerful. The strength of the ascended monks is widely recognized.

"Yes! He asked me not to talk about it everywhere, and I didn't expect Master Shen to be an ascended monk."

Yang Shenghai said.

"It seems that he is sure to deal with the ghost. Let's go back and wait for news from him!"

Yang Shengrong said, taking Yang Shenghai back.

A rolling black mountain range, and a large amount of black ore can be seen deep in the mountains.

A ray of red light flew from the sky in the distance, and the flash stopped, revealing Shen Long's figure.

Shen Long's consciousness was wide open and he didn't find any problems. He had transferred the nine-headed ghost doves from the Ten Thousand Beast Tower to the spirit beast bracelet. As long as a ghost appeared within a certain range, the nine-headed ghost doves could sense it.

When Shen Long entered the mine, he could feel a strong yin energy. It was indeed a suitable place for ghosts to hide.

He walked forward with a look of caution on his face.

After a cup of tea, he appeared in a wide mine. The stone walls were uneven and some black spots could be seen in some places.

Shen Long's speed was not fast, and his consciousness was wide open to explore the surrounding situation.

He suddenly stopped, his right fist glowed red and hit the stone wall on the left.

There was a loud rumbling sound, a clearly visible fist shadow appeared on the stone wall, a shrill ghost cry was vaguely heard, and a burst of blue smoke rose.

A gust of sinister wind blew behind Shen Long, and a green-faced and fanged ghost appeared with sharp and slender fingers, red eyes, and a terrifying wave of sinister energy.

Make noise in the east and attack in the west.

The moment the ghost appeared, the mysterious jade pendant on Shen Long's chest lit up with a dazzling white light, and a thick white light curtain appeared.

Xuan Jade Pendant has been promoted to a low-grade Tongtian Lingbao, with strong defense.

Li Gui opened his mouth and spit out a thick black will-o'-the-wisp, which landed on the white light curtain. A burst of green smoke suddenly appeared from the white light curtain, and the aura was slightly dim.

Each of its eyes shot out a thick bloody light, which hit the white light curtain and made two muffled sounds.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and a skinny old man in black robe appeared in front of Shen Long. The old man in black robe exuded a cold aura, and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky.

As soon as the old man in black robe appeared, he opened his mouth and spit out a two-foot-long black sword, slashing at Shen Long.

The black light on his body shone brightly, and a ghost figure could be seen on his chest. His body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large number of black manes grew. His eyes turned blood red, and his nails grew rapidly and became extremely black.

The art of subduing ghosts!

The black sword struck the white light curtain, and the white light curtain sunk, and the aura dimmed, becoming looming.

The old man in black robe let out a shrill ghost cry, and sprayed out a black sound wave to hit Chen Long.

(End of chapter)