Whoosh~~

Whoosh~~~

A wheelchair is between the mountains and fields, several inches away from the ground, flying like a storm of wind.

Around the wheelchair, hundreds of ghosts spread out and turned into a lurking red circle that was faintly visible and radiant, two thousand meters in radius. These evil spirits acted like scouts, acting as Xia Yan's eyes and ears, detecting everything around them.

If an ordinary person accidentally passes by, these evil spirits will directly impose illusions, so that even if the wheelchair passes by the ordinary person, the other party will feel that the wind suddenly rises from the mountain without causing too much reaction.

At this time, the two of them had about one and a half days to get to the ancient mountain of Fengshan. If there was no accident, they should be able to arrive in the ancient mountain tomorrow night.

Because of the ghost body, Xia Yan didn't feel tired even after not sleeping for a day and a night, so he took advantage of the journey to start reviewing the previous battle.

"The external deacon of Taixu Immortal Sect is at the beginning of the fourth level of spiritual cultivation, and he showed two attack methods.

One is a magic weapon, and this is obviously his strongest attack method.

Second, the body appears black sorrow, like a black armor covering the explosive power."

"And I, my strength should be at the fourth level of the ghost cultivator, and there are four attack methods.

First, devour hundreds of ghosts and obtain temporary strength enhancement and partial body ghost transformation.

The second is the method of shooting the nine-son ghost mother in a row, which can turn the nine arrows into the ghost mother.

The third is normal physical strength, but there is no obvious manifestation.

Fourth, the power of white hair cannot be used in this battle due to distance restrictions.

As for the mysterious burnt tail bow, the mysterious ancient tree is an attack assistance.

Mysterious arrows are similar to trump card.”

"In this confrontation, I was unable to break through the opponent's magic weapon with all my strength from a long range.

Normally, monks can only use magic weapons of the same grade, so my ranged attack power is not as good as the fourth-grade magic weapons, at least some of them are four-grade magic weapons."

"In addition, when the foreign deacon escaped, his body appeared as black armor, but I, who was both a fourth-level junior, could not do it. This means that his physical strength and defense are likely to be stronger than mine."

He recalled what he had learned these days and pondered in his heart.

"As we all know, the physical skills of ghost cultivators are definitely stronger than spiritual cultivators.

Most of the attack methods of spiritual cultivation are magic weapons and magic.

Most of the attack methods of ghost cultivators are physical skills and illusions.

The reason why my body is not as strong as his is because the spiritual cultivation in the fourth level is that the body is fully enhanced, and then I focus on practicing spiritual energy.

The ghost cultivator in the fourth level of heaven is a ghost-like transformation of part of the body, which makes the strength biased, and this is just the beginning of the body becoming stronger."

"In other words, if I were close, my white hair could definitely penetrate his black armor, but I might not be able to attack from a long range. Even if I had more power to devour hundreds of ghosts, it would be offset by the other party's way of burning essence and blood."

"And what are the functions of these hundred red paper men now?"

"I didn't have the power at that time, but I could rely on the power of these hundred evil spirits to crush Ye Long, who had reached the human realm, was barely equal to Eunuch Tang, who had just entered the fourth level of heaven. So, the power of these ordinary evil spirits is actually the realm of the third level of heaven, right?"

Xia Yan was thinking all the way.

"In the future combat effectiveness, the role of the Red Paper Man in combat should be relatively limited. At most, it will serve as an auxiliary to the ghostization of the body, unless I can control the [Great Spirit Control Technique] and then control a stronger evil spirit.

But these red paper men are still very useful in investigation and other aspects. After all, they are my extended eyes, ears, hands and feet."

"It seems that... my best attack method now is still to use the Red Paper Man's sight and the range of the Koutail Bow to attack...

But my real strongest attack is hair.

If the enemy mistakenly thinks that I am just a ranged attacker and tries to get close to kill me, then he will fall into my trap.

Well...but it's not clear what the enemy has, so you still need to be cautious."

At this time, Xia Yan was far from being as decisive as he was in the battle, but was reviewing it carefully, considering various accidents and details.

...

...

The road is long.

After Xia Yan finished the review, he looked up at the distance.

The clouds in the distance are as vast as mountains and seas, and blurred figures appear between the mountains and seas.

The first person to be affected was the former emperor brother Xia Ming, but now, this emperor brother has signed a master-servant contract with the Immortal Sect and has received full support from the Immortal Sect.

Then, there is the Taixu Immortal Sect standing among the clouds and mists of Yunqing Mountain.

There are two levels of heaven in the Immortal Sect. There are immortals standing with shadows at each level. These immortals all smiled and looked down at the world indifferently.

But around the immortals, there were people hiding in the dark, those people were lackeys or allies in the Immortal Sect. Those people were watching him coldly, asking him to disappear, the tiny puppet like a fly.

Or, in their eyes, they can't even see it, let alone the enemy.

I... just a smear of dust that was about to disappear, but it just happened to be at their hands.

If he hadn't been able to resist, he would have become a puppet as early as when Ye Long appeared. Even if he escaped from birth, he would have died of illness when Zheng Zhongchang arrived.

Xia Yan looked at the shadows in the clouds with a calm expression and continued to think.

"Spiritual cultivation practices around the spiritual veins and places where spiritual energy is rich,

Rely on elixirs to increase the speed of practice and breakthroughs,

And every breakthrough in the realm is accompanied by the tribulation.

It is not easy to overcome the tribulation. Those who overcome the tribulation need to prepare enough magic weapons to deal with the tribulation thunder, rather than simply resisting the body.

However, magic weapons need to be refined by demon bodies or other extremely rare treasures of heaven and earth as raw materials, and high-quality magic weapons are very limited."

"Ghost Cultivator, at Diyuan Cemetery, etc.

Sucking the ghost energy and practicing, the body becomes ghostly,

The so-called realm is the degree of ghostization...

Although there is no need to overcome the tribulation, it is necessary to increase the hearts of the spiritual veins to balance the ghost energy in the body. However, the hearts of the spiritual veins are limited."

"So, in addition to time, the key to spiritual cultivation breakthrough is elixirs and magic tools, while the key to ghost cultivation breakthrough is the heart of the spiritual vein or the furnace and cauldron, so do I."

"The Heart of the Spiritual Vein... This is the key to becoming stronger."

"The Ancient Fengshan Mountain, the Ancient Fengshan Mountain..." Xia Yan murmured a few words, and suddenly raised his hand to take out the map of the Ancient Fengshan Mountain from his wheelchair.

There are many files hidden by the royal family, and there are naturally maps of Fengshan Ancient Mountains.

But this map has not been updated for a long time.

The structure of the ancient mountain is not complicated. A path into the mountain is separated from the mountainside. To the left is a long-destroyed manor in the mountain. I think it was used for royal boarding in the previous dynasty, and further forward is the Fengshan altar of the previous dynasty, and then there is no follow-up path.

Xia Yan watched quietly, occasionally distracted to observe the situation in the palace.

The palace is normal, and the Baiyu Army's men rushed to Yunqing Mountain to report.

But in fact, there is no need to report that there are life cards in this world... Taixu Immortal Sect should have seen the shattering of the forty-nine life cards long ago.

They should take action, but they dare not act rashly.

......

The two walked all the way southwest, concealing their identities, inquire about the news in the small village town along the way, and bought a lot of food to store in wheelchairs.

The next night, we arrived at the ancient Fengshan Mountain.

......

At this time, what happened in the palace finally reached the Taixu Immortal Sect.

Forty-nine monks, including a four-level foreign deacon, all died overnight.

The elder was not reckless. He had lived for more than two hundred years, and had never seen any storm or waves? He had never seen any sudden incidents? Although this was strange, he did not feel that the sky had fallen, nor did he mock him for being arrogant. Instead, he was not anxious or panicked, and calmly held a presbyterian meeting. It was just that the sect leader was practicing in seclusion, so he did not come.

He first explained the situation, and then said concisely: "In addition to this incident, the number of people who died in the palace of my Taixu Immortal Sect has reached fifty-three, and they all died in a very short time."

A tall and thin elder in gray clothes said: "Zheng Zhongchang is dead too? The fourth-grade magic weapon in his hand is not weak. How did he die?"

The Great Elder said: "The palace reported that Zheng Zhongchang was killed by a huge blue ice hockey with a diameter of several meters."

"Niu Blue Ice Hockey? Isn't that his magic weapon Ice Star Bead?"

"To... the palace said that it was an enlarged version of the ice star bead that bombarded Zheng Zhongchang into the sky, and then exploded, leaving no bones left."

The scene suddenly became a little uproar.

The Great Elder raised his hand and shook, took out a piece of drawing paper from the void, floated in the air, and then floated towards the nearest elder.

"Look at it all. This time the demon ghost in the palace showed its face. This is what the demon ghost looks like."

The elder took the drawing paper and looked at it.

I saw a gray evil spirit painted on the paper. The evil spirit had nine ghost-like claws floating around, and each claw looked like a little ghost.

The elder is naturally a person with rich experience and has also seen the Book of Three Realms. His pupils suddenly condensed and contracted to a little, and he said in a lost voice: "Nine-son Ghost Mother!?! How is it possible!!"

The Great Elder explained: "It is not true, but should be empty and invisible. Otherwise, the entire Chaotian Capital and even half of the Taixu Dynasty would have been destroyed."
To be continued...