Chapter 46 Nine Ghosts and God Array
In the depths of the spirit beast mountain, in an isolated valley, streams flow, birds and flowers. Although the whole mountain range is trembling, this valley seems to be outside, quiet and peaceful, without any intrusion.
The valley is not large, but the scenery in the valley is staggered and looks very deep. A 40-year-old middle-aged man is sitting by the flowery stream. His face is white and needless. He looks like a very knowledgeable literati. He wears a long blue coat and wears a simple, but naturally exudes a kind of intimidating nature. Domineering.
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes slightly and looked at the stream and frowned. A moment later, the stream sounded, and a crystal-like transparent long monster came out of the water and squirmed to the middle-aged man.
"Empty Beast, why did you come out?" The middle-aged man asked.
The monster said, "There has been a great change in the mountain. How can I calm down? Zhiyan, haven't you noticed the vibration outside?"
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "The disciples should deal with this little movement."
The empty beast shook its fat body, and a disturbing voice came from its round head: "I feel that the vibration under the ground is extremely strong. I'm afraid that the whole spirit beast mountain will collapse. What's more dangerous is that I feel that the monks who appeared over the spirit beast mountain are from the ethereal sword school. They are our spirit beast mountain. The old one. The disciples outside may not be able to deal with it.
The middle-aged monk nodded and looked solemn: "I don't know, but I have now fallen into the foundation-building cultivation. After going out, not only can't save the disciples, but I'm afraid that they will be scared by such low cultivation and make them lose their confidence to resist."
The body of the empty beast suddenly moved and surrounded the middle-aged monk: "Now, I have to use spiritual skills. Don't object."
The middle-aged monk frowned and moved his lips, but finally did not object to the practice of the empty beast.
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In a secret ravine to the north of Spirit Beast Mountain.
The spirit beast mountain in the distance roared, as if a giant beast was wailing before death. Nearly a thousand monks stood quietly in the ravine, wearing black and white clothes (Luo Han also took out the clothes of the white pavilion to wear) separated and stood clearly.
"Lao Song, your man actually escaped from the fairy hall. How did he do it?" Guishui pointed to the "lie guai�" behind Song Xingfeng and asked in surprise.
Song Xingfeng said proudly, "This boy has a great life. After running out of his spiritual power, he fell into a portal, but accidentally left the fairy hall."
Guishui's little eyes stared at Luo Han with suspicious eyes, and then turned to Song Xingfeng and said, "Has he found any treasure in the fairy hall?"
"Hahaha" Song Xingfeng laughed and said, "Since our two halls are going to cooperate today, I can't hide anything from you. He did bring me a precious elixir, yes..." He said that Song Xingfeng deliberately smiled meaningfully at the ghost water: "Tight bones and soul cream!"
"Ah!" Guishui couldn't help taking a low breath. When he heard the "tight bone refining cream", he immediately turned up a huge wave in his heart, which was simply the supreme treasure for their monks in the demon world.
"Haha, ghost waterway friends, you monks in the demon world were born to be forbidden by the upper demons. Once you meet even the weakest demons, they are not opponents. Only this kind of tight soul cream can be removed. Am I right?" Song Xingfeng said proudly.
The ghost water's eyes were full of longing. He said, "Brother Song is really erudite. As you said, the demons used great magic power to lay down mysterious prohibitions in the demon world. After our monks were planted with this prohibition, the cultivation speed became extremely slow, and in the face of demon monsters, there was no power to respond at all. Only this Planting tight bone soul ointment can help us lift the ban. If you are willing to give me the tight bone soul ointment, I would like to exchange it for any treasure.
"Hey, the bone-tightening soul cream is of great use to you demon monks, but is it useless to our human world monks?" Song Xingfeng smiled cunningly and said, "After applying this plaster, it can strengthen the body and condense the soul. It is also a rare best for us monks in the human world."
When Guishui saw that Song Xingfeng was unwilling to exchange the tight soul cream, he was very anxious. He asked himself that he did not have the ability to grab treasures from Song Xingfeng, but he also knew that the effect of the tight soul cream on the monks in the human world was not obvious. Song Xingfeng was just sitting on the ground asking for a price, so he had to swallow his anger and beg: "Brother Song, you can make a price, nothing As for what it is, I must have got it."
"Hey, it's not impossible to give it to you, but at least my disciples sacrificed their lives from the fairy hall. If you don't take out something real, how can I give it at will?" Song Xingfeng said this and put his hand down and said, "Let's not talk about this. The most urgent thing is to take the opportunity to destroy the spirit beast mountain and the floating sword school that is about to penetrate. Ghost waterway friends still need to rely on the power of your demon monks in this battle."
Song Xingfeng did not mention the root fire pill, which was a dangerous signal. Luo Han guessed that he might still intend to hide the existence of the root fire pill after careful consideration, so his life would be in danger. Song Xingfeng did not kill people outside the South Fairy Hall, but it may not be possible in the future.
Song Xingfeng's meaning is very clear. If you want something, you can help eliminate the Spirit Beast Mountain and the Piaoling Sword School first, and then slowly negotiate the price. It will definitely not be cheaper.
Guishui cursed an old fox in his heart, but a smile piled up on his face: "Okay, Brother Song is right. Now this is a great opportunity to destroy the Spirit Beast Mountain. I don't know what's going on. Wuyin Mountain will actually emerge from the foot of the Spirit Beast Mountain. The two factions are sworn against each other, and they are bound to fight deep. From there... ..."
"Don't talk nonsense, tell me if you have any way to make nine ghosts!" Song Xingfeng interrupted Guishui impatiently, and he was still waiting to go back to take the fire pills. He didn't have time to waste.
A trace of anger flashed in Guishui's heart, but he did not dare to show it. After all, Song Xingfeng had what he dreamed of in his hand.
"Well, I won't say more. It's not difficult to arrange the nine ghosts and piercing array, but the only special thing is that its array is very difficult to find. Without a strong array, this array will not exert its due power."
"Ty!" Song Xingfeng stared at the ghost water. He felt that this Mo Xiu was too talkish.
Ghost water came to Song Xingfeng's ear and whispered, "The soul after the monk's death can also serve as an eye, and as long as it is a monk who has practiced more than nine periods of qi, he can do it!"
Luo Han's hearing is far more than ordinary people. Even the sound of underground insects and ants crawling, he can hear it clearly as long as he wants, so although the ghost water and Song Xingfeng talk in a low voice, he doesn't miss a word.
Song Xingfeng doubted, "The dead soul is extremely unstable and dissipated in a while. How can it serve as an eye?"
"Hey, this is the mystery of the nine ghosts stabbing array. The nine ghosts can be composed of nine or 81 people, one of whom acts as an eye. After the array is launched, the monk will be killed by the large array, but his soul will be imprisoned by the array, and then the host of the array will use this wisp of soul as a weapon to absorb. The spiritual power, consciousness and even part of the soul of other guards, and then send it to the spirit beast mountain to assassinate those monks in the fight without leaving a trace. Ghost water said.
Song Xingfeng gritted his teeth for a moment and said, "There is no problem with nearly 1,000 monks here, but there are only 20 people in the array, and 80 people in your black hall. After it is done, I promise that you can exchange any kind of top-grade elixir for my tight soul ointment."
Guishui secretly scolded Song Xingfeng's conditions for opening too harshly. Sending 80 monks as a battle is equivalent to burying the lives of 80 monks above the ninth phase of practice. The number of monks in the Black Hall is already small. After this battle, I'm afraid that my vitality will be greatly damaged, and I can no longer compete with the White Hall in the gorge border area.
"Okay, it's a deal!" Guishui gritted his teeth fiercely and agreed to Song Xingfeng's conditions. After all, it was too big to remove the forbidden **.
The Black and White Second Hall began to arrange manpower intensively. Other monks did not know that the array was equivalent to death, so they had no objection to the task assigned above, but were immersed in the excitement of the upcoming massacre of the Spirit Beast Mountain.
And Luo Han finally got his rune flag (everyone has to take a rune flag and stand according to the position of the rune flag.) With his familiarity with the array, he could see at a glance that his position was the eye of the nine-ghost piercing array.