How to Be a Successful Ghost Cultivator

It is midsummer at this time, and the originally sparse trees on Luoma Mountain are now showing a lush green color, which really surprised Lian Wu. Logically speaking, there should be no grass growing here. Could it be said that after such a long time After refining, most of Qingze's resentment has gradually dissipated?

The resentment of the three thousand demon gods is nothing more than that, if he hadn't escaped in time at that time, I am afraid that Qing Ze will be his end now, heaven?interesting.Lian Wu chuckled, full of irony.

Luoma Mountain can still isolate the monks' spiritual consciousness. In the eyes of Lian Wu who knows the reason, this is really normal. How can the land of spirits be so simple, allowing mortal monks to investigate?

When Lian Wu reached the center of the mountain, he slammed down, only to hear a rumbling sound, and the mountain collapsed suddenly, revealing a deep hole in the dark and blue rock, Lian Wu jumped into it, only to hear the whistling of the wind There was a sound, and the air suddenly became cold, chilling to the bone marrow.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally touched the ground, opened his eyes and looked around, the scene in front of him was very familiar, it was exactly the underground palace he had seen that day.

The ground is still full of strange rocks, and Wu Wu is familiar with the way to one end. There is a huge stone pit lying on the ground, and the ground is full of gravel. In the hollow, there is a person vaguely lying in it, with gray-white robes and scattered hair, but his face cannot be seen clearly.

As soon as Lian Wu took a step closer to the stone pit, the originally messy rocks on the ground quickly moved closer to one place again, forming the appearance of a dragon in an instant, and uttered a long dragon chant towards him.

When Lian Wu saw the stone dragon puppet back then, he retreated cautiously without further investigation, but in front of Lian Wu now, the stone dragon puppet followed behind him respectfully like a domesticated cat. dance to tune.

Lian Wu gradually approached the rock, and sure enough, he saw a young man laying on it, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, his face was the same as his, he leaned over for a closer look, and suddenly smiled, he Said: "Unexpectedly, after so many years, you still have this."

Lian Wu stretched out his hand, and was about to touch the young man, when a cloud of gray-white Yin energy suddenly appeared in front of him, quickly gathered, forming the appearance of a young man, he grabbed Lian Wu's hand, and whispered: "Stop!"

Lian Wu stared at the grasped hand, then lazily shook off him, looked at Qing Ze, and said, "Aren't you pretending to be dead?"

Qingze's fingers froze slightly, then retracted them, held up the wooden box with both hands again, lowered his eyes and said nothing, but from Lian Wu's perspective, his lips were tightly pursed, as if expressing his silent dissatisfaction.

"Give me the box, and I won't worry about your past." Lian Wu didn't want to say much, and directly pointed out the reason for coming, and stretched out a hand to him. He is running out of time now, and he doesn't have so much patience.

However, Qing Ze took a step back and looked at him coldly: "What if I refuse?"

Lian Wu was silent for a moment, looked at him, and suddenly said: "You are about to be refined."

Qingze smiled sarcastically: "Are you happy? Even if you escaped, you are incomplete now." His eyes suddenly lit up, and he continued: "A part of you is replacing you to bear the three thousand karmic fires , the pain of being refined by life and death, for thousands of years, Lian Wu, have you ever felt guilty?"

Lian Wu looked directly at him, then shook his head slowly, and said: "I just didn't expect that the resentment of the three thousand demon gods would have been consumed so far, Qing Ze, I was the one who failed you back then."

Qing Ze was stunned, he never thought that Lian Wu would say this so easily, he didn't know how to say it, he was silent for a while, and then said: "The sword spirit is just a dead thing, I still don't understand, where is it? Is it worth your doing? Even at the expense of your Dharma body?"

He glanced at the young man lying on the rock with an unhappy expression.

Lian Wu thought for a while and replied calmly: "I can't say it, but it's much more interesting than the long and boring days in the Land of Siling. If you have a day, you can try it."

Qing Ze replied coldly: "There will be no future. When I learned of your entry into the WTO, I planned to kill the two of you, tear you apart, and do as I please. Maybe it can calm my heart It’s just that now, it’s useless to talk about it.”

After he finished speaking, the wooden box in his hand emitted a blue light and flew towards Lian Wu. Lian Wu raised his hand to catch it, only to hear Qing Ze whisper: "From now on, no one will be able to enter the land of Si Ling, you go away!" After that, I will no longer be Daoist Si Ling, and on the day when the resentment of the three thousand demon gods dissipates, perhaps the Dao of Heaven will be able to accommodate you... me."

As soon as the words fell, a raging gray-white flame ignited under his feet, like a beast's big mouth, swallowing his emaciated figure suddenly.

They were born in response to the fate of the prehistoric times, but in the end they were not tolerated by the law of heaven...

Lian Wu caressed the long wooden box in his hand, feeling cold to the touch, even through the box, he could feel the killing intent coming from it, a silver light shone in his palm, gently covering the In the middle of the wooden box, there was only a click, and the box opened.

The hostility that seemed to be real came suddenly, but after opening the box, there was a simple scabbard in it, the whole body was black, with simple patterns engraved on it, and two ancient characters were engraved on the top of the scabbard: Kun I.

This is the real scabbard of Kunwu Sword.

Lian Wu let out a long sigh of relief. He thought that Qing Ze would be very difficult, but he didn't even waste his words. After all... it would be inappropriate for him to fight with Qing Ze.

Thinking of this, Lian Wu suddenly closed the sword box, put it on his shoulder, and looked to the south. Then, there was only one thing left.

When he was in Beiming that day, in order to escape the chasing and killing of Jiaolong, Lian Wu swore with his heart demon and agreed to a Jiaolong's request, but it was postponed due to various reasons. Now, he is about to go to the Demon Realm, so naturally It's done.

The Hundred Thousand Monster Mountain is located in the northwest of the East China Sea, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles. There are many monsters in the mountain, so it is called the Hundred Thousand Monster Mountain.

Sorrowful Liangjian is located in the southeast of Shiwanyao Mountain, very close to the East China Sea. It only took half a day for the fog to arrive. I saw the water mist hanging over the Sorrowful Liangjian, and Jiaolong loves water. I think this is a good place up.

After confirming it, Lian Wu no longer restrained his consciousness, swept down, and felt a high-level monk approaching him quickly, and shouted loudly: "Who is here!"

Lian Wu smiled, cupped his hands and saluted, and said, "Brother Yuan, have you been away from Luochahai for dozens of years, are you safe?"

The visitor was very surprised, and his tone was shocked: "Lian Wu?!"

As soon as the words fell, the man appeared not far away, looking at Lian Wu, with a strange expression, seemingly surprised and relieved, and finally said happily: "You are not dead?"

Lian Wu: "..." How can you ask an old friend why he is not dead every time you see him?

The Raksha island master came over and grabbed his arm, laughed loudly and said, "I know you are blessed and you must be fine. On Raksha Island that day, you disappeared after you broke through. The look on your senior brother's face , I couldn't bear to look more, as if I had hurt you, I was very uneasy after tossing, so I packed up my package, took my son, and hid in this sad stream, but afterward, I was in Rakshasa Island There are also a lot of monsters nearby, let them inquire about you nearby, I wonder if you have seen it?"

Lian Wu looked at his joyful expression, and looked at herself expectantly. She really couldn't bear to tell him that none of the monsters he left behind ran away, but after all, she was the sea lord of the Raksha Sea, so she still had to save face. Thinking of this, Lian Wu said tactfully, "Thank you, Brother Yuan."

Luocha Haizhu smiled triumphantly, and said: "You are welcome, you are my good friend, such trivial matters are just a matter of raising one's hand. By the way, where is your brother? I used to see you sticking together, why? You are the only one left today? That senior brother of yours is also at ease?"

Lian Wu laughed, and didn't hide anything from him, and told him a few things that happened after that, after hearing this, Raksha Haizhu flew into a rage, cursing: "What kind of bird Haoranmen, it's really deceiving people! Why don't I go and destroy their lair! How about breaking the seal of Nao Shizi and saving your senior brother from the Demon Realm?"

Lian Wu hurriedly said: "Brother Yuan is not busy, come on slowly, I have two things to do here today, just listen to me."

Hearing this, Raksha Haizhu managed to suppress his anger, calmed down, and said, "You speak first."

"The first one is the incident I mentioned to you back then. I was entrusted by someone to deliver a token to a dragon. I wonder if Brother Yuan still remembers it?"

"Of course I remember, this matter is easy to talk about." Raksha Haizhu responded with a full mouth.

Lian Wu continued: "Secondly, I came to bid farewell to Brother Yuan."

"Farewell?" Raksha Haizhu was startled, and asked doubtfully, "Where are you going?"

Lian Wu smiled and said, "Go to the Demon Realm."

Raksha Haizhu frowned and said, "Could it be that you won't come back after you go?"

"It's hard to say." Lian Wu shook his head with a smile, and then said: "Brother Yuan, I have practiced for dozens of years, and you are one of my few friends, so I want to chat with you for a few minutes before leaving. sentence."

Lord Luocha Hai laughed: "Okay, okay, okay! It's worth our acquaintance, but you still remember me. Since you came to bid farewell, why don't you drink with me again? Now that your senior brother is not here, I don't know if you can drink." How many cups?"

Lian Wu readily agreed: "Brother Yuan will know once he tries it."

Having said that, the two went to Sorrowful Stream. There is a small house in the valley. Looking for food all over the yard.

A young man in a black robe was leaning against the door, throwing food on the ground with his hands. When he heard the two people coming in, he said without raising his head, "Your son just ran out as if he was sick again, and almost killed me. The courtyard wall was knocked down."

Luo Chahai chief laughed and said, "What did you tell him?"

"It's nothing." The man threw away the last bit of food, clapped his hands, finally raised his head to look at the two of them, and said, "I just told him that you mermaids all came out of eggs, but he It seems a bit unbearable, your son is so strange."

Raksha Haizhu was speechless, and said: "You know that he hates the most..."

"I don't know." The man glanced at him, then raised his chin at Lianwu: "You turn your head?"

Raksha Haizhu waved his hand violently, and said in embarrassment: "No, this is an old friend of mine, ah! He has something to ask of you."

"Looking for me?" The man squinted his long and narrow eyes, looked Lian Wu up and down, and said, "I slept with you before?"

Lian Wu: "..."

Lord Rakshasa: "..."

After Lian Wu briefly explained the purpose of his visit, the man smiled, with a slight sense of relief in his smile, took the scale and looked at it, then put it away, squinted at Raksha Haizhu, and said: "Wait. "

After saying that, he entered the room, Raksha Haizhu patted Lianwu's shoulder with great joy, his voice trembled with excitement: "It's rare for him to be in a good mood, and he has good wine to drink, you are really a lucky star for my brother!"

Lian Wu: "..." It seems that Haizhu's life is not easy.

☆、97|The ending

When Lian Wu left Sorrowful Stream, Lord Luochahai saw him off again and again. Seeing his posture, he almost wanted to send him directly to Huofengling.

Lian Wu smiled and said: "There is always a banquet in the world. If there is a fate, it is unknown if we will meet again in the future. It is getting late, brother Yuan, please go back."

Lord Luochahai had a gloomy expression on his face, after hearing this, he managed to pull himself together, and said: "After you go to the Demon Realm, be careful in everything, but don't forget to be a brother, if you are a brother, you will be bored in the future." , and the whole family went to the Devil Realm to find you."

Hearing this, Lian Wu laughed loudly: "Okay, then I will prepare good wine and wait for Brother Yuan to arrive." After speaking, he laughed a long way: "Let's go!" It was already a hundred miles away.

It took only half a day to reach Huofeng Ridge. Lian Wu took a casual look. As Qin Chuan said, the cultivators guarding the seal were no longer as good as before. Their cultivation was low and their behavior was slack. Even promising errands.

Naturally, those monks were wiped out in the blink of an eye, before they even had time to see who was coming, Lian Wu looked at the seal, approached slowly, and took out a piece of animal skin-like thing from the storage bag.

It was the painting of thousands of monsters and ghosts. After gathering together the fragments that Qin Chuan brought, Lian Wu finally got to see the true face of the drawing. Speaking of which, he actually knew something about the origin of the drawing, which was quite similar to him. Origin, this thing was made by Hongyun Patriarch.

In the prehistoric period of ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth was abundant and strong, so many strange beasts were born, some with evil spirits, some with good luck. The dispute involved a lot, and many ancient beasts were affected, almost extinct. The ancestor Hongyun was kind-hearted. After seeing it, he couldn't bear it, so he asked Lian Wu at that time for a solution, and refined a blueprint. Collect the souls of dead beasts so that they can survive.

This is the drawing of thousands of monsters and ghosts. It was originally called the drawing of ancient beasts, but for some reason, it was renamed and the drawing was torn apart. But even so, its power cannot be underestimated.

Lian Wu poured Yin energy into it, and then heard an earth-shattering beast roar, which was interspersed with the sound of Qingyue birds, and occasionally the sound of the nine-tailed fox's zither.

The one who squeezed in the front was Qiongqi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Its appearance didn't change much, it was still majestic. It pawed the ground with its paws, and leaned over its upper body to Lianwu to show respect: "Master Si Ling."

Lian Wu jokingly smiled: "Long time no see, why is it not as majestic as before?"

Qiongqi was embarrassed for a moment, then said: "I was conceited back then, please don't take offense, Master Si Ling."

Lian Wu then laughed and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. Since ancient times, the strong are respected. I was really weak at that time, and it has nothing to do with you."

Only then did Qiongqi feel relieved. The Nine-Tailed Fox was still a man, looking like a gentle and jade-like young master, holding the guqin, and said with a loud smile, "Master Si Ling, are you here all right? Is there something important waiting?"

Lian Wu said seriously: "I will undo a restriction later, maybe someone will obstruct it, before I finish undoing it, whoever disturbs you, kill!"

All the beasts responded in unison, and then buried themselves in the air one after another, laying in ambush.

Gray-white flames sprang up from under the feet, burning all the way to the restraint, and began to slowly consume the spirit energy on the restraint. The ghost fire of the ghost is indeed powerful, but in a short while, it exhausted the first layer of restraint. However, the second layer of restraint Layer, after the restriction was touched, it emitted crimson light, gathered into a bunch, and flew to the northwest.

It seems that the people of Haoranmen already know the situation here, Lian Wu smiled slightly, which meant a lot.

The monks from Haoranmen came quite quickly. Presumably, the senior monks still had lingering fears about the last battle against demons, so they rushed to Huofengling as soon as they heard the news.

The first wave to arrive was of course Beichan Temple, which cares about all sentient beings. They were the main force in the battle against demons back then. A group of monks lined up one after the other, among them there were a few people who were acquainted. Lian Wu was slightly surprised.

Master Shan Chi and Master Shan Chi who had met once before, and in the end, it was Hualao, the sun was too bright, Lian Wu unconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and said to Master Shan Chi: "Master, haven't seen you for a long time."

Master Shan Chi shook his head, clasped his hands together and said, "Why is Master Lianwu here today?"

Lian Wu smiled: "So Master doesn't know?"

Master Shan Chi just recited the Buddha's name, and a voice came in: "Lian Wu, what do you want to do?"

The voice is different now, Lian Wu heard it in his ears, and felt that it was both strange and familiar. He looked at the man, and Hua Lao looked back at him with a firm face. My senior brother was sealed into the Demon Realm, and now, I just want to break the seal and rescue my senior brother."

Master Shan Chi remained silent, and Master Shan An earnestly persuaded: "The old monk was not here at that time, and I heard about some things that they did wrong, but now it's a done deal. The vitality is seriously injured, it is not as good as before, when you are cultivating your health and rest, don't act rashly, even if the benefactor opens the seal at this time, I'm afraid you will be entangled in sin, and the karma will be hard to pay back."

Hearing this, Lian Wu couldn't help laughing loudly: "What does the Sifang Continent have to do with me? Master, what is a crime? What if I have already been judged to be full of crimes? As for cause and effect..." He chuckled: "You When you acted that day, did you ever think that there would be karma today? If you hadn’t acted like that? I would have come to open the seal today? Master, the Buddhists say they are merciful, but would they save others by themselves?”

Master Shan'an was speechless for a while, or he was unwilling to argue with Lian Wu, but Hua Lao said: "The seal must not be opened! Lian Wu, if you stop here, Beichan Temple can ask Haoranmen to help you. Find a way to get the best of both worlds, and everything can be discussed.”

Lian Wu gave him a cold look, and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, but you have changed a lot, and you are finally like a monk, but the only thing that is stubborn and rigid is getting deeper and deeper."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at him. At this time, the second wave of monks also arrived, and the leader was the monk Yuan Ying, who was the Taoist Shang Wang who almost killed Lian Wu back then. When he saw Lian Wu, he slightly Startled, then furious: "Boy! Back then, the poor should not have listened to the words of Qin Chuan and the other two, and let you go!"

Lian Wu laughed: "Old thief, why bother talking about those gossips, today I will spare your dog's life!"

After he finished speaking, a gray-white flame suddenly sprang out from his left hand, and rushed towards the presumptuous Taoist by surprise, even avoiding others, with the agility of a snake!

Taoist Shangwang snorted coldly, he was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and Lian Wu was only in the early stage of Kankan, so he didn't take him seriously, but with a flick of his sleeve, the gray-white flame suddenly went out, as if there was no Any power is average.

He snorted and said, "That's all? Pindao thinks you still have some skills."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly fell from the top of his head like a lightning. It was Qiongqi with wings on his back. He froze uncontrollably, missed the best time to escape, and was yelling in his heart that it was terrible, and the next moment his eyes were dark, and his whole body was suddenly clenched by something!

The surrounding monks were all stunned, seeing that Taoist Shangwang was grabbed by the huge black beast without even struggling, and just about to put it in the mouth, Lian Wu suddenly said: "Gaotie, that can not eat."

After hearing this, Taotie hesitated for a moment, then threw the half-dead Taoist Shangwang out with a little reluctance, and said in a hoarse voice, "What a waste."

However, as soon as the Shangwang Taoist got away, he quickly fled to the distance, and he escaped first, but he escaped more than a hundred feet, and gray-white flames suddenly shot up from his body without warning, killing him in an instant Swallow whole.

The crowd could only hear Taoist Shangwang let out an extremely miserable howl, and a small man the size of a golden palm flew out very quickly, but before he could escape, he was completely burned by the embers of the fire, and even the dust was gone. Not left.

The Haoran Sect lost a Nascent Soul cultivator in an instant, and everyone was shocked. Wherever Wu Wu looked, there were many people who flinched and timid, and some who dared not speak out.

For a moment, the monks of the Haoran Sect did not dare to move rashly, nor would they retreat. Even the fog was naturally fearless. The two sides were at a stalemate. The second layer of restrictions has been broken!

The atmosphere suddenly became more and more tense. At this time, someone shouted: "Let's go together! Kill him! Otherwise, the monster will come out!"

"Stop it all!" An old voice came from a distance, the pressure in it was deep, and it was not angry.

When Lian Wu heard this, the expression on his face became colder and colder. It was the person who sealed Lingraccoon into the Demon Realm with his own hands!Well done!

The voice came from far to near, and suddenly it came to the crowd. Many monks let out a long breath. Finally, a powerful monk arrived in time. I think this time is a sure chance of victory.

The person who came was a cultivator who transformed himself into a god. He looked plain and looked like a young man, but his voice was very vicissitudes. He looked at Lian Wu and said calmly, "Will you go by yourself, or will the old man send you off?" A ride?"

Lian Wu smiled and shook his head and said: "It seems that no one has dared to talk to me like this for a long time, and you are the first one." At this point, his voice suddenly turned cold: "Why don't I ask you, it's not easy to live up to now , how do you want to die?"

The cultivator of Huashen frowned, and shouted: "I don't know what's good!" He waved his hand and slapped Lian Wu.

The next moment, Lian Wu's figure disappeared in the same place, and the palm fell into the air. The cultivator of Transforming God was stunned, and then under the exploration of his spiritual sense, he was quite surprised. He had never thought that anyone could avoid his attack. Consciousness.

However, during this distraction, a hand stretched out silently and slapped him on the shoulder suddenly. The cultivator of Transformation God snorted coldly, and a golden light flashed on his back instantly, rebounding the force go back.

Immediately afterwards, even the fog disappeared again, and a ferocious beast with two wings on its back tore through the air, crawled out, roared, and rushed towards him, and the two sides fought together.

There was a fierce fight with Qiongqi over there, so no one noticed, and at some point, gray-white flames secretly spread from the periphery all the way to the entire Huofeng Ridge...

The last seal of the demon world has begun to become weaker and weaker. Lian Wu held the bow in one hand, and lightly touched the bowstring with his right hand. Suddenly, gray flames shot out from his fingertips. The eyes of the endlessly fighting figure were as cold as ice.

There was a sound like cracking silk, and a bit of gray and white flew out quickly like flowing fire. When the air was torn apart, there was a slight whirring sound, and it pierced into the monk's chest. Then it went out, Tanzhong acupoint, dantian position, killed with one blow, even Yuanying didn't escape.

At this moment, the gray-white flames had already engulfed the entire Huofeng Ridge. Looking from a distance, there was a sea of ​​flames, but it was very strange. There was no smoke, no heat, and it silently swallowed up the entire mountain bit by bit...

The seal of the Demon Realm was finally opened, and the bottom was like an abyss, with a cold breath rushing towards the face, and gusts of wind came out. Lian Wu glanced back, threw out a sound transmission talisman and shot south, and then jumped down.

In front of the Demon General Pass, the ground was full of sand and stones, and the sky was gloomy. Lian Wu raised his head to look at the three big characters on the gate of the city, and then looked at the two full moons in the sky. Could it be that Pangu's two eyes turned into moons when they came here?

Throwing away these endless thoughts, he turned his eyes to the barren distance again, wondering where the senior brother is?Thinking about it, this Devil Realm is no smaller than Sifang Continent.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the city gate, with a smile: "Lian Wu, it's been a long time! How are you doing?"

Lian Wu raised his head upon hearing the sound, and saw a young man standing on the top of the city tower at some point, wearing dark purple robes and smiling, he was Xiaomai.

Seeing Lian Wu looking at him, he said, "I said that day, if one day you can't think about it and are willing to come to my demon world, I will lead thousands of demon troops to welcome you!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly, and the city gate creaked and was pushed open, and all he saw were pitch-black armors. At a glance, it was densely packed, and it really was thousands of demon troops.

Lian Wu looked at it for a while, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "I am very touched by what brother Xiao did, but where is my senior brother?"

Xiaoyan: "...Is it just touched?" He pretended to be disappointed, and then feigned anger: "I haven't seen any other living things coming from the Demon Realm, so I think something unexpected happened."

Hearing this, Lian Wu smiled lightly, and said calmly, "When did I say he was a living thing?"

After hearing this, Xiao Yan laughed and waved his right hand, throwing something, Lian Wu reached out to catch it, caught it firmly, and said solemnly to him: "Thank you."

"It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about, I'm too happy for you to come to my place." Xiaoyan waved his hand indifferently and smiled.

Lian Wu touched the black sword, which seemed to have no edge, but he could feel the fierceness when he touched it. He took off the scabbard on his back and put the sword back into the sheath.

Hearing a clang, a figure was stripped from the sword, dressed in black clothes, his brows were calm, his eyes suddenly softened after seeing him, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his voice was still familiar: "A Wu. "

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