"The physical body recovers instantly?"
Near the underground passage, five high-level White Walkers with mutilated bodies, broken arms and legs gathered around them, and billowing black mist came out from the broken parts of the ghost's body.
The originally mutilated body began to grow ghost flesh, ghost bones, ghost skin... at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a short time, less than half of it was restored.
When Jiang Li saw this, he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.
This is the first time I have seen the existence of similar magical powers since I obtained the Tiangang supernatural power.
However, he was only surprised for a moment. With a clenched right fist, a hurricane suddenly emerged, rolling and rolling, sweeping away sand and gravel, and flying blades covering the sky and the earth.
With the magic knife in his hand, Jiang Li flicked his arm, and the shocking sword rolled across the sky and the earth, slashing at the strange ghosts.
No matter what weird powers he has, it's not too late to kill these ghosts.
The demonic sword Rentu absorbed the power of annihilation, and the murderous and bloodthirsty violent momentum that was always rising within the blade was greatly restrained and condensed around the blade.
It seems that the momentum is weakening, but the intention of the sword changes drastically when it is activated. The bloodthirsty and indiscriminate killing intention almost disappears, but it condenses into a destructive mood that swallows the heaven and the earth.
At this moment, the sword curtain swept across, and its power suddenly doubled.
Although Jiang Li was only in the middle stage of Wanfu, he had also condensed the rudimentary form of martial intention, and his physical strength was even comparable to that of a divine transformation. At this moment, the magic sword suddenly exploded in his hand, and his combat power could faintly overwhelm high-level white ghosts.
"The human boy is so weird, what a trick!"
"Fortunately, he is not yet a Saint, otherwise our White Walker clan would be destroyed in his hands!"
Five high-level white ghosts surrounded them. They didn't expect Jiang Li to kill them so decisively. They were instantly suppressed by the sword curtain and the hurricane for just a few breaths.
But after all, they are all genuine semi-saint-level ghosts. They have many ghost secrets and inheritance, and they can quickly turn the situation around.
The ghost's shadow was instantaneous and unstoppable. As the ghost's body moved, the terrifying power even cut off the flying sand and rocks.
The hurricane air column that originally covered several miles scattered with a loud bang into countless air currents, scattering in all directions.
A tall body appeared in front of him. Countless ghost claws grabbed hard and slapped on the blade of the magic knife. Even more ghost claws passed through the gaps between the blades, tearing directly into Jiang Li's flesh and blood.
If there was only one semi-saint-level White Walker, Jiang Li might be able to fight with it in a duel with a knife.
But five half-holy white ghosts surrounded him, and even though he had a magic knife in his hand, he was unable to contend with melee combat at the same time.
Ordinary means are useless, the only way is to directly use the killing move.
The moment the ghost claw passed through the sword curtain, Jiang Li's figure instantly became blurred and gradually became transparent.
Outside the circle where the White Walkers closed together, Jiang Li reappeared without warning, and the ultimate human power of "The Wrath of the Wild Sky" exploded. The sword rose and fell, and blood splashed.
A strange ghost was caught off guard. It never expected that Jiang Li would have such a teleportation method. When he noticed the sharp slash coming from behind, he had no time to retreat, and his head was chopped into pieces by Jiang Li's knife.
"This is the "Void Step" movement technique left behind by that human race!"
"This kid is so weird. He has learned it after only a few days!"
The four strange ghosts turned pale with fright and hurriedly backed away, their eyes full of fear.
"Export Yuanyang!"
Jiang Li's heart moved, and streaks of golden energy flew up from the body of the slain alien ghost, and fell into his hand to condense into a pill. His body blurred again and appeared next to another two-headed ghost.
"Boy, you're still here!"
The two-headed ghost was so shocked that the fleshy wings on its back shook open. The blood in its body reversed, and countless blood mist burst out from its back. Its figure became weak and disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Li had seen the White Walker perform such a movement before, and he had already expected it. His figure was also empty, and he appeared hundreds of meters away.
"hateful!"
The figure of the two-headed alien ghost appeared instantly, and when he saw Jiang Li who had also moved towards him, he became even more angry.
The body structure of the ghost race is different from that of the human race. They cannot recirculate the blood after being reversed like the human race. Every time this technique is used, blood accumulates in the entangled meridians on the back. There is no way to go, so the body can only explode to relieve the pressure.
Blood flowing and spraying will inevitably leave traces of movement.
If you encounter someone who has never learned the virtual step, it is good to say that at least the first dozen times the opponent will not detect the pattern of the virtual step.
Even if he transfers the blur more than a dozen times, he can still kill his opponent.
But now facing Jiang Li, he is like a black bean on a white paper. No matter how he rolls, he can be predicted in advance.
The power of the body technique's virtual step has been reduced by almost 70%, and its only use is to avoid attacks and escape.
"Instant kill with four cuts!"
"Elephant Xisheng!"
The demonic sword slashed through the air, and the shadows of the sword were flying and the atmosphere was myriad, giving no chance for the White Walkers to breathe.
Jiang Li remained in the state of Wrath of the Wild Sky, with the blood in his body burning out rapidly, and his body was rapidly withering with every passing moment.
"This kid has used a secret technique, like the secret technique of the Great Zhou royal family!"
The two-headed ghost raised its claws wrapped in black mist, rushed forward, and fought with Jiang Li. He shouted sternly: "Tangle him together. It won't take long. We don't need to kill him. He will regain his strength on his own." Die in silence."
"You are proud enough to kill an ancestor of my ghost clan with your weak body. Secret techniques can only be effective for a short time and cannot make up for the difference in strength!"
Three other strange ghosts also came to kill him and wandered around Jiang Li, trying to consume Jiang Li's energy and blood.
"Mysterious means may not be able to make up for it, but magical powers may not. I want to see who's energy and blood are exhausted first!"
Jiang Li sneered, and he flashed and flashed continuously. He was unpredictable, and he kept flashing and teleporting. He appeared at the side of the White Walkers without any pattern, and slashed at them with a cold knife. The White Walkers were frightened and backed away quickly.
And his body, which quickly shriveled up and withered, would replenish and recover at a faster rate every time it reached a certain limit, and then burst out again with the Void Step and the Wild Heaven Secret Technique.
Or appear unexpectedly, chase and slash at the White Walkers, or escape in an instant when surrounded by White Walkers.
In the dark space, five figures were as fast as lightning, and afterimages filled the sky. From time to time, there were ghost blood and black mist spraying from behind.
"What kind of secret technique do you master? You are so immortal!"
The four white ghosts became more frightened as they fought, and gradually began to think about retreating.
Jiang Li mastered the Void Step, and his body seemed to contain a treasure house of blood and energy that could never be exhausted. Unless he was a holy warrior, it would be impossible to surpass the speed of the Void and capture him.
After a great battle, Jiang Li became more and more energetic as he fought, and the energy and blood in his body surged endlessly.
However, the four ghosts continued to use false steps, their blood energy continued to be consumed, and their offensive became weaker and weaker. If this continued, it would take less than half an hour for them to run out of gas.
"This kid is too weird. If we continue to fight, we will all die!"
"Withdraw, the remaining ghost body will no longer be afraid of hatred!"
The four white ghosts gnashed their teeth in hatred, but they could only leave with hatred.
"Want to leave? Have you left yet?"
At this time, Jiang Li had gradually figured out the details of these high-level white ghosts. They indeed mastered some magical secret technique that could quickly repair the physical body.
But it's not like Nine Breaths Convincing Qi, which can be used continuously.
Instead, through secret methods, certain energy and substances are accumulated in the body in advance that can promote rapid repair of the physical body.
When there is no fatal blow, the damaged ghost body can be repaired at once.
To a certain extent, it is equivalent to having two lives.
Although it is magical and extraordinary, it is nothing more than that.
"The wrath of the wild sky, the ultimate heaven!"
"Nine elephants in the sky, dragons fighting in the eight wastelands...",
Seeing that the White Walkers were trying to escape, Jiang Li instantly activated the Nine Breaths of Conviction to return to full strength. His strength increased sixfold, allowing him to instantly erupt with terrifying power that far exceeded the level of a half-saint.
All the unique moves and killing moves in "The Great Technique of Glory Sky Killing" are poured out, and one after another top moves are used to chase down the fleeing White Walkers.
Jiang Li made a flash of his step and appeared behind the strange ghosts one after another. He raised his knife and dropped it to harvest lives.
Dozens of ultimate killing moves passed through the air, and the bodies of the four ghosts were shattered and fell to the ground like raindrops and hailstones.
"Fei Qianren has received the inheritance of Qi. He will definitely return to the Wei tribe as soon as he leaves the cave. He has also obtained the essentials of "Weapon Refining" and the purpose of this trip has been basically completed. It is time to return to Jimingzhan City!"
Jiang Li put away his magic sword, Ten Thousand Skulls Blood Armor and Yuan Qi Battle Armor. He condensed the zhenqi feathers on his back, flapped his wings and flew high into the sky. He flew towards a narrow passage at the top of the rock and disappeared into it.
…
"According to the clan's practice, the new reincarnation should leave the cave and enter the world of Kyushu in these few days. I don't know if we will have a chance to meet him this time!"
"Don't rush, don't rush, let him experience the wonderful world of Jiuzhou first. When he feels confused, he will take the initiative to find us!"
On the border of Beimang, on the top of a low mountain with gentle mountains, two tall men in Mang clothes dismounted from their horses, facing the warm and humid south wind, and looked at the entire lush grassland with calm eyes.
Waist-high weeds, rooted in the black soil layer no deeper than the palm of your hand, desperately absorb water and nutrients, grow vigorously, dance wantonly, and roll in and out like waves of wheat.
"Thirty thousand cattle and sheep have been thrown into the cave. This year's task is completed!" Yun Chongshu sighed, "Last year there was a severe cold in the wilderness. It took me a lot of effort to gather these cattle and sheep!"
"The Western Regions are not having a good time either. Emperor Jing of the Great Zhou Dynasty has great ambitions and has the ambition to sweep across the region and unify the nine states. Although he still maintains trade with the countries in the Western Regions, his sales are far higher than his purchases. Silver, gold, and jewelry are all in the region. There is a flow of gold and silver in the Zhou Dynasty, and I don’t know if I can collect the gold and silver to buy cattle and sheep next year!”
Gu Mengzhen stretched his arms, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "But everything is worth it. I am lucky to be able to live in this world. Enjoy every day and it will not be in vain." A hundred years of life!"
"There are several human beings fleeing over there, including ascetics and some dog demons who have grown up!" Yun Chongshu raised his eyebrows and pointed at the jade belt floating farther and farther away from the horizon.
"Let them go, my commander-in-chief, I am still the pioneer of Tuyuan, why don't you arrest me?"
Gu Mengzhen laughed and said: "If it weren't for the help of the guard at Yumen Pass, my one hundred thousand taels of silver would not have been transported to Beimang!"
"When do you think we can gain true freedom and give birth to our own children?" Yun Chongshu asked.
"Wait a little longer, maybe if Kyushu becomes more chaotic, our identities will be truly seamless!"
Gu Mengzhen patted his compatriots, turned around, walked to his Wuzui horse, got on his horse and said, "I have returned to Tuyuan. The next time we see each other will be five years later. I hope we don't meet in advance!"
"Take care of yourself!"
Yun Chongshu nodded, but his eyes suddenly turned to look at a rocky mountain several miles away.
Several large rocks pressed on the ground were suddenly knocked away by a huge force. A young figure jumped up from the ground and landed lightly. He looked around blankly and murmured softly: "I'm finally out. !”
"New reincarnation?"
"Such good luck!"
Yun Chongshu and Gu Mengzhen looked at each other and saw the surprise and joy in each other's eyes.
Although every few decades, reincarnations of the same race will leave the cave and enter the human world.
But there are at least hundreds of passages from the underground caves to Kyushu. Even if you stay here day and night, the chance of encountering a reincarnation of the same race is extremely slim.
"Let's go over and take a look at this little guy!"
Yun Chongshu couldn't restrain the joy in his heart. He jumped up and flew hundreds of meters into the air. Like a giant roc spreading its wings, he swooped down several miles away and hit the ground heavily. The earth and rocks splashed and the earth shook.
"Martial Saint!"
Jiang Li climbed tens of thousands of meters and finally jumped to the ground. He didn't even have time to look at the sky, earth and clouds that he hadn't seen for a long time, when a terrifying pressure fell from the sky without any warning.
He is no longer the weak scholar who was unable to bind a chicken more than half a year ago. Fellow practitioners of the Four Meridians have reached a very high level, and his combat prowess is the first among those below the Saint level.
But when the coercion descended from the sky, it gave him a deep sense of powerlessness, making it difficult for him to even resist.
All the energy and blood in his body was locked by another will at this moment. Jiang Li's hand hidden in his sleeve flashed, and a black pill was tightly squeezed by him.
"Hey, it's weird. Why can't I feel your aura and physical state?"
After a tall, middle-aged man in casual clothes landed heavily, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared next to Jiang Li, looking around him curiously, and even stretched out his hand to squeeze Jiang Li. arm muscles.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Li's heart tightened and he wanted to dodge, but the speed of the attacker was unimaginable. He had just noticed the opponent's movement trend, but the latter had already withdrawn his right hand.
"Although this intensity is slightly lower than that of a half-saint, it is still within the normal range, but why can't I see through you?"
Yun Chongshu looked surprised: "Are you from my ghost tribe?"
"ah?"
Jiang Li was startled when he heard this.
"Okay, okay, don't scare the child. He has just been reincarnated successfully. I'm afraid he hasn't even fully recovered his soul consciousness yet!"
Gu Mengzhen led two big horses and strode over from several miles away. "Although our bodies are condensed using the same method, the blood absorbed is different. The resulting bodies also have their own characteristics. Just focus on him." That stinking smell must have just climbed out of the ghost nest!"
"That's all, there has to be a process anyway!"
Yun Chongshu laughed and seemed to be in a good mood. He put his arm on Jiang Li's shoulders and said with a smile: "It's your luck that you met us. Do you need our two brothers to help you integrate into Jiuzhou faster? Do you want to go to Beimang?" , Dazhou or the Western Regions, we all have our people!"
"ah?"
Thoughts were running wildly in Jiang Li's mind. He looked at Yun Chongshu, who was arm-in-arm with him, and then at Gu Mengzhen, who was leading the horse across from him. An idea that even he himself couldn't believe, suddenly rising.
"Is there something wrong with the inheritance of magic below? Last time Su Xingtian lost his soul during the reincarnation process, and it took him twenty years to recover. This kid is confused. Could it be that he also has some mental problems?"
Yun Chongshu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Jiang Li remained silent.
"I think you are too enthusiastic. After all, we ghosts still have a strong sense of boundaries!"
Gu Mengzhen sighed: "Also, can you collect your breath? Even the ancestors will be very restrained when they see you!"
"Ah ha ha!"
Only then did Yun Chongshu become alert. The aura of the Martial Saint that shot straight into the sky was trapped in his body. The aura that had been pressing down on Jiang Li had just dissipated.
"Kid, don't panic, we are reincarnated tribesmen just like you!"
Gu Mengzhen glanced at Jiang Li and said: "As for why our temperaments are so different from those of the people underground, you will slowly know in the future. The world of Jiuzhou is different from the underground caves. If you want to blend in without leaving any trace, you must learn Imitate their cultural customs, and in the process, you will also change a lot!”
"I see!"
Jiang Li nodded and said nothing.
He didn't know much about the White Walkers, and there were only a few words in "Jiuzhou Chronicle".
"You don't have to be restrained. The ghost clan is highly hierarchical and respected in the burrow, but in Kyushu we all have the same status. The new clan...you will get used to it gradually!"
Yun Chongshu sat on the ground, "Although you have learned a lot in the cave, there is still a big difference between the real Kyushu and the oral tradition passed down by the ancestors in the cave. Let me tell you briefly..."
Jiang Li was naturally happy to listen. He nodded and found a big stone to sit down. He listened to Yun Chongshu's talk about the customs of Kyushu, the forces of various countries, and military affairs. Gu Mengzhen on the side also added from time to time.
Jiang Li also quietly made insinuations, and his understanding of the White Walkers gradually increased.
Yun Chongshu didn't stop talking until Leng Yue hung in the sky.
"So Elder Yun is now the commander of the wolf guards in front of Mang Khan's tent!"
Jiang Li nodded calmly, but his heart was already filled with huge waves.
In the Middle Ages, the strange ghosts did evil and caused harm to the world. They were suppressed and exterminated by the Hundred Saints. Only a small group of ghosts managed to escape.
In order to avoid the pursuit of hundreds of sages and sages, they hid deep in the earth, quietly dormant, and multiplied, but they never gave up the idea of returning to the earth.
However, the ancient legends passed down within the clan gave them a fear and awe carved on their bones towards the sects and aristocratic families in the above world.
For thousands of years, no White Walker has dared to climb onto the surface.
It wasn't until a thousand years ago that a mysterious man walked into the underground world and actively gave away the magic of raising spiritual fetuses from blood cicadas and the reincarnation of strange ghosts, which rekindled their hope of returning to Kyushu.
Since then, the White Walkers have raised, trained, and controlled blood crickets, entering the world of Kyushu to plunder human blood and condense flesh and blood into spiritual fetuses.
Because of the fear of being discovered by the human race, blood crickets usually only appear in remote corners with few human traces or on battlefields after wars.
It has been at least eight or nine hundred years since the first reincarnated ghost was born and came out of the underground world.
In this process, dozens of half-saint-level reincarnated ghosts integrated into human society.
When Jiang Li thought of this, cold sweat broke out down his spine.
The semi-saint strong man is already at the top level of the world's combat power in Kyushu.
Once a White Walker with such a level of strength successfully integrates into Kyushu, he will soon be able to take charge of a country and have great power. There is no telling how many forces and resources he can mobilize and control.
It takes almost no effort to establish a large sect and a top-notch family.
Among the powerful hermits recorded in ancient books, how many were humans and how many were ghosts.
"It's not appropriate for you to know the identities of other tribesmen in various countries in Kyushu right now!"
Gu Mengzhen saw the searching look in Jiang Li's eyes, shook his head and said: "Although we are from the same clan, according to the rules, you are not qualified to contact us yet. When can you truly integrate into this world?" You have the right to know all the truth!”
"The truth? What truth!"
Jiang Li was puzzled.
"The truth about the meaning of our existence!"
Yun Chongshu patted the dust on his clothes, the golden earring in his right ear shimmered, and a jade box appeared in his hand, "There is a thousand-year blood ginseng in it, which can help you quickly stabilize the blood and energy in your new body and consolidate the physical realm. , strive to become a saint as soon as possible, and you can know everything you want to know faster!"
"I have a Nine-turn Great Return Pill from Amituo Temple here, which will also be of great help to your physical realm!"
Gu Mengzhen also took out a copper box and gave it to Jiang Li.
"Two ancestors, if we belong to different forces in the future, what should I do once we meet on the battlefield?"
Jiang Li took the jade box and the copper box and asked after pondering for a moment.
"Just pretend we never knew each other!"
Yun Chongshu looked at Jiang Li, then looked at the horizon, and said calmly: "Remember, unless we are doing something for the people in the underground cave, at all other times, you are the person you should be in Kyushu. identity!"
"That's right, you don't need to understand or understand, just remember this!"
Gu Mengzhen got on his horse, pulled the reins and said: "This world is far more complicated than we imagined. Even we only know the tip of the iceberg. The world is like a sea of suffering, and we have never seen the true appearance of this sea of suffering! "
As soon as the voice fell, the big horse neighed and galloped with its hoofs raised, bringing up dirt, grass clippings and billowing dust and smoke, and disappeared into the night.
"Little devil, may we never see each other again!"
Yun Chongshu also jumped on his horse, laughed loudly, and ran in the opposite direction.
"Why are these reincarnated ghosts so different from what I imagined!"
Jiang Li lowered his head and looked at the two small boxes in his hands, feeling an extremely strange feeling in his heart.
Both Yun Chongshu and Gu Mengzhen are far more like humans than humans.
Although they are ghosts, they drive a large number of livestock into the underground world every few years to feed their people.
But it seemed that he had no intention of bringing the ghosts in the cave to the surface.
Otherwise, as long as all the reincarnations who climbed up from the caves are integrated into Beimang, eight or nine hundred years will be enough for them to eat up the eight royal families of Beimang.
Once the land of Mangzhou is controlled, wouldn't it be easy to capture the millions of White Walkers released from the ground?
What is the truth they say?
(End of chapter)
