He didn't expect Jin Lingzi to be so polite to him. He was the leader of the Jin Ling Sect and a powerful man. He personally asked for the Jin Guangjing back and invited him to drink wine and eat meat. Ling Han was confused.
"He probably doesn't know that his son was beaten by me..."
Also, how could such a shameful thing be known to Jin Lingzi? The senior brother most respected by all the disciples, the chief disciple of Jin Ling Sect, would definitely not dare to let a third person know.
Looking back and thinking about it, Jin Feizi was willing to pay half a million gold to capture him, so he must have hated himself to the core. How could he settle the grudge so easily?
It was definitely not just to recover Jin Guangjing, but perhaps because he knew his secret and colluded with the ghost clan. No, it should be said that he colluded with the evil side of the ghost clan and wanted to kill people and silence him!
The strength he showed scared him. Although he was only at the peak of Ze Realm, he had Tianmen behind him, and he could also unite Gongyangshu, Pinghu Gang, and the mysterious little witch!
Maybe it was also because of the third prince of the Tianfu Empire. The third prince wanted to kill him at first, but later gave up for some unknown reason. When he first met Jin Feizi, he heard him talk about it.
Is it Tang Chen's fault, or is it because the mother's family's deterrent power is too strong? As a result, he did not dare to continue having trouble with himself!
Or there is nothing that can be done to him, and he can't do anything to himself. Moreover, the ghost tribe has been basically wiped out. Heishan and Baishui are going to die, and Jin Feizi's backer has fallen.
Tang Chen allowed him to step down, so he took a step back. Jin Lingzi came forward to ask for the golden mirror, and then the grudge was settled.
In any case, Tang Chen came forward to help him solve the trouble. I dare not say that all the troubles were solved, at least on the surface no one offered a reward to arrest him.
But I can't tell if there are any tricks behind the scenes... I still can't go to the imperial capital to take the martial arts exam. If I get into trouble, I won't be able to get the Spirit Control Order.
In addition, I had promised Zhang Shen to find Manzhushahua to detoxify him, so I had to go to the desert.
It's quite interesting to go to the ghost clan's base camp. Think of it as an experience and compete with the young masters of the ghost clan. Sooner or later, you will have to fight at the spirit master conference, so it's better to get familiar with it as soon as possible.
If you meet someone who is stubborn and do it secretly, and if you meet someone who has the same goals, quickly make friends with them. Anyway, the internal conflicts of the ghost clan are fierce, which can be understood as a battle between good and evil. The enemy of the demon clan is the evil party.
Returning to the place where he separated from the ghost girl and the others, he found that there was not a single ghost here. Ling Han scratched his head and said to himself: "Are you abandoning me? It's just a matter of time for breakfast..."
He walked into the forest with Ghost Jia, and then separated to look for ingredients. Inexplicably, he met the big shot Jin Lingzi. After a delicious meal, he met up with Ghost Girl, but they had already left...
"Are the ghost tribesmen so impatient? Alas, I was delayed by drinking again..."
The little witch said that without them to guide the way, the ghost realm would not be found...
The ghost realm can be understood as a kingdom, the territory of the ghost girl's father, the ghost king. The ghost gate is the entrance to the ghost realm. This kingdom has only one city - the ghost capital.
According to the little witch's news, the ghost world is under the ghost capital, a special space where all the spirit-controlling orders are.
In fact, there are a certain number of spirit-controlling orders in the six realms of humans, ghosts, demons, immortals, demons, and spirits. The human race's spirit-controlling orders are controlled by the three empires and surrounding countries, and they must take martial arts exams in each country, layer by layer. Screen the final quota for the Spirit Control Order.
Under the deception of the little witch, he had to rush to the ghost realm in the desert. Maybe there was some conspiracy, so Ling Han had to jump in and find a new way to go to the ghost tribe and try to get a spirit control order.
One thing that makes Ling Han very puzzled is that the demon race is also one of the six realms, and its status in the mainland cannot be underestimated. The little witch and the others will definitely participate in the spiritual master conference.
So, how did they obtain the Spirit Control Order? There are not many demon clan members, and even fewer of the younger generation.
Ling Han guessed that the old guy from the demon clan had already given the spirit control order to the little witch. The little witch was sinister and unwilling to give one to him.
Or maybe the Spirit Controlling Order just doesn't belong to me. After all, it's only been half a year since I joined the Demon Clan, and the Spirit Controlling Order must have been prepared a few years ago, so it's normal that I don't have one.
The overall number of ghosts is second only to the human race, and there must be many spirit-controlling orders. You might be able to get one by going to the ghost world.
It’s not a possibility, but I must get one, otherwise the Spirit Control Master Conference may really be in vain...
Twenty years ago, Ling Wu was the number one person. Twenty years later, how could his son lose the limelight? This is where young spiritual masters from all over the continent compete for the world...
Have a good competition with young heroes from all walks of life and nationalities, it will be exciting just thinking about it!
Xieyang City is located in the northwest of the Tianfu Empire, and also in the northwest of the entire continent. Thousands of miles to the west is where you start to enter the thousands of miles of desert.
The desert spans thousands of miles. Looking for the gate of hell is like looking for a needle in a haystack. After several days of boring journey, the surrounding area is gradually becoming deserted and human traces are rare. It is already on the western edge of the continent.
"Hey, brother, where are you going? Let me take you with me!" At a rugged fork in the road, Ling Han met a carriage, squeaking and carrying its baggage.
Lying on the grain and grass with his hands on his pillow, the vast blue sky recedes in the sway, and the black lone goose flies against the wind, leaving a long and empty whistle.
"Brother, how many people are there in the village?"
"There are more than a hundred people, and most of the young people have gone out, and the world outside belongs to them." A middle-aged man with dark skin was busy transporting a cart of grain, which was their winter ration.
"Can't these supplies last for a month?"
The middle-aged man sighed: "Old Chentou and the others have gone to another town. If they can successfully buy food, they can survive this winter."
Ling Han asked in confusion: "The autumn harvest has just passed, is there such a shortage of food?"
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "Oh, how can there be so much food in this barren northwest, and all of it is sold in the desert, where the price of food is high."
"Is it a ghost realm?"
"Yes, it is not the territory of the ghost tribe. They have no fertile soil and can only rely on nearby human towns to support themselves."
Ling Han's eyes lit up and he asked: "In other words, can escorting food into the ghost realm?"
"Haha!" The middle-aged man laughed and said: "The ghost domain can only be exited but not entered. Food delivery can only reach the station in front of the ghost gate and cannot enter the ghost domain."
Ling Han was a little disappointed when he heard this. How could the ghost realm still restrict human beings from entering?
The middle-aged man continued: "It's not impossible to get in!"
Ling Han asked excitedly: "What can we do?"
The middle-aged man mysteriously said: "It is said that you can enter with the approval of the ghost clan, provide enough food and grass, or be of great help to them. There is no other way except these two methods, and even sending money is not good. make!"
Ling Han said speechlessly: "Well, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, but how can they withstand the golden gold?"
"Alas, all those who can enter the Ghost Realm are rich and wealthy..."
Ling Han nodded and said, "Oh, I seem to understand! It's not that money is hard to use, but a steady stream of money is best!"
"Hey, that's what I mean!" The middle-aged man drove the horse in front, moving forward leisurely and leisurely.
After bidding farewell to his enthusiastic brother, Ling Han went on the road alone. He said that he could reach the inn near Guimen Pass by following this not-so-wide dirt road.
More than ten days later, there was already a lot of yellow sand, withered grass and rocks under our feet, and a strange wind filled our mouths with fine sand. It was true that no food could be grown in this desolate and desolate place.
It was unbearably hot during the day and freezing cold at night. The journey these days made Ling Han physically exhausted.
Even monsters and birds do not live here, and there are very few human traces. After a few days, I finally saw some buildings in front, and a tall flag with two big characters "Inn" written on it.
The so-called inn, in terms of scale, is more like a border town, with an endless stream of businessmen coming and going, most of them grain merchants, bringing in carts of grain, grass and other daily necessities.
The clothes of the people here are very special. They wrap their heads tightly, leaving only their eyes to see the road. Ling Han touched his face that was red from the wind and sand, and muttered: "When you go to the countryside, do as the Romans do, I have to get a set like this." clothing."
On the edge of the desert, there are rows of inns. What is different from other places is that the inns in border towns have a wide backyard, which is specially used to park businessmen's fleets.
As the sky faded, Ling Han casually walked into an inn, and was greeted warmly by the waiter. When he saw Ling Han alone, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he still welcomed him and said, "Would you like to stay here or stay at the hotel?"
"Stay in the hotel and get some good wine and food." The inn is a bit dark, and under the flickering candlelight are some passers-by chatting and drinking.
Seeing that there were still a few empty tables, Ling Han sat down casually and listened to the chatter of others.
"It's hard to enter the ghost realm, but your elder brother and I have a way..."
"My dear brother, is the Ghost Realm really as good as the legend says?"
"Of course, tsk tsk, you will know after you go there... think of heaven and hell, the key is to have money in your hand..."
After listening for a while, Ling Han went upstairs to his room disappointedly. The people here were very cautious in what they said, and the news about the ghost realm was kept to the point without leaking any information.
When the waiter was delivering the wine, Ling Han stopped him, took out two taels of gold and put it on the table. The waiter frowned slightly and asked with a smile, "What are your orders, sir?"
"How far away is the Gate of Hell from here?"
When the waiter heard this, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Far away in the horizon, close in front of you..."
"What do you mean, please explain clearly."
"There is an emissary temple over there. If you go to the ghost domain and report there, we don't know here..."
"Hey, it's quite mysterious."
The waiter said somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Well, in fact, ordinary people like us have no chance to go there, so many versions have been circulated. Guests can find out by asking at the envoy's residence."
When the waiter left, he reminded us: "Guests are advised to stay away from the ghost land and never go in..."
