The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

"System! Lottery draw!"

Ye Lingtian whispered.

"Ding! The lottery is open."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining five thousand ghost soldiers."

The sound of the system sounded.

"Ghost soldiers? Blood corpses?"

Ye Lingtian was slightly taken aback.

He thought that this lottery was to obtain powerful martial arts skills, or to directly improve his cultivation level, but he did not expect that he would be given five thousand ghost soldiers. Could they be the kind of blood corpses that he had killed before?

If this was the case, he would be disappointed. Although those blood corpses were not weak, they were only physical bodies after all, and were not as heaven-defying as imagined.

"Reporting to the host, the ghost soldiers are not blood corpses, but real ghost soldiers. They are absolutely loyal to the host and are immortal. At the same time, the ghost soldiers will continue to become stronger as the host's cultivation level increases!"

The system replied.

"The real ghost soldiers are immortal!"

Ye Lingtian showed a look of surprise. If this was the case, he would have received a truly heaven-defying reward this time.

Let me ask you, an immortal ghost soldier who will continue to become stronger as his cultivation level improves. How terrifying is this?

More importantly, the ghost soldiers are absolutely loyal.

People's hearts are fickle and the situation is unpredictable. Ye Lingtian naturally understands how important an absolutely loyal army is.

"Where are the five thousand ghost soldiers now?"

Ye Lingtian asked.

"Reporting to the host, five thousand ghost soldiers are hidden in the system. As long as you need them, they will appear at any time to conquer the world for you and conquer everything!"

The sound of the system sounded.

When Ye Lingtian heard this, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

The next second, his consciousness entered an extremely strange bloody world.

In the bloody world, five thousand ghost soldiers appeared suspended in mid-air, shrouded in mist, looming, and he could make these ghost soldiers obey his orders with just a thought, which was extremely strange.

These ghost soldiers are dressed in gray armor, holding gray spears, and have dark blue ghost fires on their heads. Their eyes are filled with blue light, and their bodies exude a strange cold air. They are extremely ferocious and can destroy everything once they are deployed. Tread down everything.

"Innate Realm!"

Ye Lingtian felt that these ghost soldiers were basically innate realm beings, and their cultivation levels ranged from the early innate stage to the peak innate stage.

One of the ghost soldiers is extremely special.

It does not hold a spear, but is equipped with a long sword. Its eyes are not blue, but bright blood red. The aura on its body is obviously more powerful. It is the peak of the master. It should be a ghost general. !

To Ye Lingtian, the cultivation level of these five thousand ghost soldiers is average, but what defies heaven is their immortality and ability to grow.

If the time comes to charge into battle and the ghost soldiers are dispatched, how many people in heaven and earth can resist?

"it is good!"

Ye Lingtian couldn't help laughing and was in a very good mood.

After the consciousness left the bloody world.

"panel!"

Ye Lingtian spoke, and the system panel appeared in front of him.

"Host: Ye Lingtian."

"Cultivation: Early stage of Grand Master."

"Skills: Great Zhou Emperor's Technique, Zongheng Sword Way, Green Lotus Sword Sutra, Snowfall Heart Sutra, Heaven and Earth Net Steps, Beiming Magic Technique, Taoist Secret Technique."

"Storage compartment: ten cubic meters."

Ye Lingtian looked at his storage compartment. As his cultivation level improved, his storage compartment increased from one cubic meter to ten cubic meters, which was quite a bit larger.

"Everything is going in the right direction."

Ye Lingtian was lying on the raft, looking at the stars in the night sky with a smile on his face.

call out!

Suddenly, a white silhouette flew over and appeared in front of Ye Lingtian instantly.

The person who came was none other than Feng Huojun. At this moment, she still had white hair and was wearing a mink fur robe.

"..."

Ye Lingtian looked stunned. He couldn't get rid of this woman no matter where he went.

"Fengjun! What a fate!"

Ye Lingtian said with a smile, looking cynical.

Feng Huojun glanced at Ye Lingtian, and his body instantly pressed against Ye Lingtian.

"This...this is not good, it's too sudden..."

Ye Lingtian said in shock.

Feng Huojun instantly clicked on Ye Lingtian's acupuncture points, then took off Ye Lingtian's clothes and saw a sword wound on Ye Lingtian's chest. The gauze covering the wound was stained red with blood.

Feng Huojun pulled off the gauze, took out a bottle of medicine from his body, and poured it on Ye Lingtian's wound.

"hiss!"

Ye Lingtian took a breath of cold air.

"Does it hurt?"

Feng Huojun spoke slowly.

"pain!"

Ye Lingtian gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh!"

Feng Huojun tore off a piece of cloth from his skirt, bandaged Ye Lingtian, then placed his hand on Ye Lingtian's chest, and a steady stream of true energy poured into Ye Lingtian.

After a while.

Feng Huojun asked: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ye Lingtian replied.

"..."

Feng Huojun didn't say anything. He took off his mink fur and covered Ye Lingtian.

With a wave of her hand, she plucked a wooden leaf from the shore.

Then, she blew the leaves, and a pleasant sound sounded.

The moonlight poured on Feng Huojun, making her look a little hazy.

"..."

Ye Lingtian looked at Feng Huojun in confusion, not knowing what to say.

The two of them were silent, only the clear and joyful voice gradually came out.

After a while.

Feng Huojun stopped blowing the leaves. She looked up at the sky and murmured: "I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't have appeared this time, let alone hurt you."

Ye Lingtian said nothing, with a complicated look in his eyes. You are Feng Huojun, why do you need to apologize to anyone?

The Third Prince is unworthy, and I, Ye Lingtian, am even more unworthy!

Feng Huojun took out a scroll from his arms, placed it on the bow of the ship, and whispered: "This is the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, and it's for you now!"

"what for?"

Ye Lingtian was stunned for a second.

"Fang Waitian's Immortality Seal is on me. If you need it, you can go to Tiandu to find me. Before that... take care of yourself... cough cough cough... "

Feng Huojun covered his mouth and coughed. His palms were filled with blood.

"I'm leaving!"

Feng Huojun flew away, his figure looking inexplicably desolate and lonely.

Ye Lingtian looked at Feng Huojun's lonely back and couldn't help but fall into silence.

The acupuncture points broke through instantly.

He looked at the sky, the stars holding the moon, and the shadows in the cold sky. It seemed lively, but it was probably lonely.

"Seal of Immortality..."

After being silent for a while, Ye Lingtian suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart. The most important thing now was to find the Seal of Immortality.

The seal of longevity is divided into nine parts.

He has captured the four longevity seals of Dazhou, Tianmen, Yaowang Valley, and Hanshan Temple, and there are still five left.

There is one piece for Luo Sheng, one piece for Rebirth Camp, and one piece for Feng Huojun.

The whereabouts of these three pieces are already known, but the last two pieces are missing.

The longevity seals on Luowang, Rebirth Camp and Feng Huojun are definitely not available at the moment, so the only choice is to explore the whereabouts of the other two longevity seals...