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Today is the last day of the disciple competition, and also the day of the final competition for the leader. Therefore, the number of people watching the competition has once again returned to the number on the morning of the first day of the disciple competition. Everyone who is qualified to watch the competition wants to know which disciple is from and who can finally win the first place. Yang Yuyao still created a clone like yesterday, but this time he stayed at his residence to process his orders while his clone went to the venue to watch the game. The same was true for He Qianqing. Yang Yuyao could tell that He Qianqing was not very interested in the competition. If he hadn't been invited as a special guest, he might not have even wanted to go to the venue.

Those who will pay attention to the disciple competition, apart from the heads of each sect, are the relatives and friends of the participating disciples. If you have nothing to do with these people, you will have little interest in it. After all, I have to say that the level of the disciple competition is still too low. If there is something like a martial arts competition where all masters compete, I think there will be a lot more people interested. It's just that such a conference is completely impossible for cultivators.

Not to mention those who are powerful in the Mahayana stage and in the tribulation stage. Any move that can be called a master among monks is extremely destructive, and no venue can withstand it. Not to mention the venue, people are even more unable to bear it. Even if a high-level monk just stands and releases spiritual pressure, a low-level monk may not be able to withstand it. He might even die suddenly like the unlucky weasel that night. Because of this, the only ones who can really hold the competition are these relatively harmless disciples with average destructive power.

I originally thought that today's disciple competition could end smoothly, but in the middle of it, several guests and elders, including the head of the Xuanzhen Sect, left the table one after another, causing a commotion among the disciples who noticed this situation. Although the sect leaders or heads of each sect also left in the afternoon on the first day of the competition, they left calmly at that time. But this time it was obviously different. Whether it was the Xuanzhen Sect disciple who hurriedly ran to deliver the message or the hurried steps of the other monks when they left the table, it was enough to indicate that there was an emergency.

"Master, what happened?" Yang Yuyao, who noticed that He Qianqing in the guest seat had also left his seat, simply used his body to ask He Qianqing, who also left his body next to him.

"Remember the ghost Qin Shu who escaped last time? She was found again, no, it should be said that she appeared on her own initiative." He Qianqing replied. He remembered that he promised to take Yang Yuyao to see how to deal with such a living ghost, but the appearance of the living ghost Qin Shu this time was much more dangerous than he originally expected, which made him hesitate.

"But it's daytime now... Even if the living ghost is strong enough to ignore day and night, her ghost soldiers will be weakened a lot during the day, right?" Yang Yuyao couldn't figure out how a ghost could do such a thing that goes against their instincts. No matter what kind of ghost they are, they are inherently yin objects, and the Yang Qi during the day will cause inevitable harm to them. Although ghosts that are strong enough can ignore the damage caused by daytime activities, they will try to avoid the daytime.

"It won't be anymore soon." He Qianqing said, as if he was eager to verify what he said. The sky that was just a little gloomy suddenly turned dark, and gusts of cold wind made the doors and windows rattle. The disciples of various sects in the competition venue were even more confused in the darkness. Fortunately, most of the sect leaders and elders were still there, and the chaos in the venue was quickly controlled.

"What happened?" When the light dispelled the darkness, Ye Qianqian let go of the sleeves of Yang Yuyao's clone with a pale face and asked in horror.

"I don't know." Yang Yuyao said. Although he already had a guess, he was also waiting for the correct answer.

"Magic weapon, steal the sky and change the sun." He Qianqing said, but he didn't expect that such a thing would fall into the hands of the living ghost. This is a famous magic weapon. Its power is not only to make the day turn dark instantly, but also to change the yin and yang. At this moment, the entire Xuanzhen City, including the entire city, has turned into the darkest moment. For those ghosts, it can be said that the most unfavorable situation has turned into the most favorable environment for them in an instant. "It seems she came prepared."

"But what does she want to do? Lead the ghost soldiers to attack Xuanzhen City? When there are the most powerful monks in Xuanzhen City?" Yang Yuyao felt that the ghost was really hard to figure out, and he didn't know what surprises she would bring. . But this surprise may be a disaster for others. "By the way, Master, you said you would take me to see a living ghost." He Qianqing was hesitating how to refuse, when Yang Yuyao created another clone. "I'm ready." Yang Yuyao's clone said expectantly.

"Even after entering the Void Refining Realm, when did it become so easy to use clones?" He Qianqing was once again surprised by his disciple's talent. As someone who has experienced it, He Qianqing knows very well that even if he has been promoted to the Void Refining Realm, if he wants to use a clone, it is best to be guided by someone and practice more. However, Yang Yuyao did not let He Qianqing guide him when he used it for the first time. It was used successfully, and on the second day, one more clone could be created. As a result, He Qianqing no longer had any reason to refuse Yang Yuyao's visit.

"You can only watch from a distance, and be sure not to let others discover your presence." He Qianqing requested. After Yang Yuyao made it clear that he agreed to his request, he created a clone and grabbed the hand of Yang Yuyao's second clone. , take him to the place where he fights the ghost clan.

This place is very close to Xuanzhen City. Even if it is still a certain distance from the real center of the battle, Yang Yuyao can feel the strong coldness brought by the ghostly aura. He Qianqing took him to a rocky mountain. The rugged rocks made it very convenient for Yang Yuyao to hide and find a suitable observation point. He looked down the mountain and saw that the people at the foot of the mountain seemed to be densely packed with ghosts. The monks who came to challenge them seemed to be just a few scattered dots among them. The huge difference in numbers made it seem like the monks had no chance of victory.

But the reality is not so pessimistic. Even though the number of ghosts present is astonishing, they were suppressed by the monks who came because their average strength was not high. However, this ghost tribe has withered for more than a thousand years, even if most of them are low-level. Where did the ghost Qin Shu find such an astonishing number of his kind?

You must know that in this world where everyone is keen on cultivating immortals, it is simply hell for ghosts to survive. Ghosts are extremely weak when they are born. Not to mention the spells that monks can use, even the exorcists in Yang Yuyao's original world The ghost's methods, such as spreading salt, splashing black blood, etc., can easily kill the newly born ghost. Mortals can handle it, let alone monks? Even though many methods used by monks to exorcise ghosts have been lost because ghosts have become rare, there is no difficulty in dealing with them as long as they don't encounter particularly powerful ghosts.

"Is it possible that these ghosts have been hiding for so many years? Where is the ghost Qin Shu?" Yang Yuyao felt that the existing field of vision was not enough to satisfy his curiosity, so he had to be prepared before he came. So he took out the magical weapon version of the monitor Xiaoshi from his space ring. He Qianqing, who was standing next to Yang Yuyao's clone, looked at the magic weapons on the ground that looked like stones with legs and saw them flying down the mountain at low altitude.

Then Yang Yuyao took out a strap that looked like it was inlaid with crystal flakes and tied it to his left wrist. Yang Yuyao injected some spiritual power into the crystal sheet, and the images captured by the small rocks No. 1 to 5 he sent appeared above Yang Yuyao's wrist, each image occupying a hexagonal shape. Yang Yuyao used his right index finger and thumb to adjust the position of these hexagons from time to time, enlarging or shrinking them.

"This magic weapon is quite interesting." He Qianqing thought to himself. As a monk, Yang Yuyao is indeed a bit deviant. While monks are pursuing immortality, a higher realm, and a stronger self, Yang Yuyao prefers to pursue how to live more comfortably. Perhaps it is because cultivation is too easy for him, and his longevity increases rapidly with the improvement of his realm, and he can get what others ask for effortlessly, which is why he is so different. Besides, unless they are monks who practice asceticism, as long as they have enough spiritual stones, few will really reject the things that Yang Yuyao has tinkered with.

"Is this the ghost Qin Shu?" As the Xiaoshis continued to advance, new pictures were continuously transmitted to Yang Yuyao. Finally, he saw an unusual female ghost. This female ghost can even be called beautiful, with delicate and beautiful facial features. If it weren't for the pair of slender and curved horns on her head and the darkness in her eyes, she would even make people feel so charming and affectionate. . However, Qin Shu, a living ghost with such an appearance, only wore a messy, blood-stained white robe. Bruises and scars could even be seen from the damaged parts of the clothing. Her hair was disheveled, and her limbs and neck were locked with illusory chains with unknown ends.

"I remember that the appearance of a ghost is what they looked like when they turned into a ghost. It seems that she has been very seriously humiliated and abused." Yang Yuyao thought to himself, out of uncertainty whether discussing with He Qianqing would let him Distracted during the battle, Yang Yuyao didn't even use sound transmission. Anyway, it’s too late to discuss it after the battle is over.

Yang Yuyao noticed that Qin Shu, the living ghost, did not join the battle. She was holding a spherical magic weapon and was surrounded by six red ghosts protecting her. She watched her ghost soldiers being continuously destroyed by the monks, and suddenly there were two lines of blood and tears in her eyes. She opened her bright red lips and suddenly let out an unusually high-pitched scream. The sound pierced the eardrums like a sharp blade. In his original world, Yang Yuyao disliked such high-frequency sounds. It would make his already fragile heart very uncomfortable. Although he had no heart problems in this world, it seemed to give him phantom pain, and Yang Yuyao couldn't help but grasp his heart.

He Qianqing noticed Yang Yuyao's movements. This was not the first time he saw Yang Yuyao like this. He had obviously checked many times, and had asked monks who were good at medicine to examine Yang Yuyao. It was clear that Yang Yuyao's heart was fine? Why did he react like this? He Qianqing made a secret and cast a spell to weaken the influence of the living ghost on Yang Yuyao as much as possible. He Qianqing's operation was very timely, because just after the ghost Qin Shu screamed, almost everyone was pulled into the illusion by her, and even He Qianqing was caught. Fortunately, his true body was not here, and his cultivation level was high, so he immediately broke free from the illusion.

He Qianqing was about to help Yang Yuyao get rid of the illusion. This level of illusion would still affect the main body even if a clone was used. However, at this moment, Yang Yuyao spoke in a very sober state. "Master, wait a minute, I can get rid of this illusion at any time. I just want to see what kind of illusion this ghost Qin Shu has created." Yang Yuyao said, his tone was as calm as if he was watching a movie with a gentle plot. , just need some popcorn.

"Xiao Yao, let me take a look at your condition and relax your consciousness." He Qianqing said, entangled Yang Yuyao's consciousness with his own consciousness, and put what Yang Yuyao saw into his consciousness among. He Qianqing was slightly startled when he saw the completely different perspective. Everyone who was pulled into this illusion should be looking at this illusion from the perspective of the ghost Qin Shu, including He Qianqing. The moment he was pulled into the illusion, he found that his limbs were locked in the illusion and he had no cultivation at all. But because he broke free in time, he didn't know what happened next.

But Yang Yuyao didn't know what method he used. He didn't let himself possess any character in the fantasy. Instead, he watched everything that happened in the fantasy from a completely independent perspective.

"Oh, so perverted. Isn't this what Qin Shu has experienced?" Yang Yuyao commented, using the word perverted again. Although there is no such word in this world, this time He Qianqing roughly understood the meaning of the word. He seriously reflected on his behavior for a second, but then he felt that even if what he did was wrong, he would still do it.

After He Qianqing, other monks gradually broke away from the ghost Qin Shu's illusion and recovered. It's just that the later you recover, the stronger the influence of the illusion will be. After all, this illusion is different from common illusions. The ghost Qin Shu pulled everyone into this illusion, as if she wanted everyone who came to attack her to feel the pain she had suffered. Those who have been abused, violated, abandoned by their loved ones, and watched the people they care about being tortured and killed are unable to survive without seeking death.

After Yang Yuyao roughly figured out the content of this illusion, he quickly left this illusion. Although compared to other people who fell into the illusion, his perspective was not as painful, but Yang Yuyao did not want to bear it mentally. Ability to gamble.

The first to break free from the illusion were monks from the Tianshi Sect wearing purple Taoist robes. They were indeed a branch of the Taoist sect that specialized in dealing with ghosts, and their methods were indeed extraordinary. The monks who were the last to break free were all pale and trembling. It can be seen that the mental attack effect of this illusion is very strong. However, since the ghost Qin Shu's illusion did not cause actual harm to the monks, the new wounds on the monks were all caused by other ghosts while they were trapped in the illusion, which angered the monks even more. The means and methods used immediately became more severe.

"They originally wanted to keep Qin Shu alive as a ghost to figure out her purpose." He Qianqing took the initiative to explain to Yang Yuyao. After confirming that Yang Yuyao had successfully escaped from the illusion, he felt relieved. "But now they have changed their minds."

So Yang Yuyao saw the intensive magic attacks, which were so colorful that it felt like a disco hall in a TV series. It was quite cool. Later, Yang Yuyao discovered that many of the talismans, exorcism talismans and thunder talismans used by these monks were actually made by him! The familiar spiritual power and familiar handwriting are absolutely unmistakable.

"No wonder Ye Qianqian said that these two kinds of talismans were very easy to sell on the day off for the disciple competition. As if she had been waiting for a long time, these two kinds of talismans were sold out as soon as she set up the stall. And Yi Baoxuan basically gave him the task of talismans. These two kinds of talismans are the main ones." Yang Yuyao understood immediately and could see that these monks were specially prepared for this battle. "It's just that Fu Xiu has withered to this extent? It shouldn't be?"