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Chapter 41 Yama’s Soul

Three months later.

Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak, a performance venue.

Xie Lijun clapped his hands lightly, and saw two ghost hands rising up into the sky, blue and green, with blood clouds following them.

Ripples continued to rise in the void, and the sound of gnawing and cutting enveloped the entire performance place for a while.

"Boom"

The sky was completely blocked, and the ghostly fires were as dense as stars. Bursts of flames shone through between illusions and disillusionments, making the place feel like a gloomy inferno.

"I have sealed the void here, making it difficult for outsiders to spy. You two are now trying your magic." Xie Lijun frowned and said.

Jiang Moshu and Peng Ran looked at each other, wondering what Xie Lijun meant by this move, but since the Peak Master asked with a calm face, it was natural to comply.

Peng Ran chuckled, "But I have long wanted to ask my junior brother about the ghost formation.

But let’s make an agreement first and bring out the Heavenly Demon Dharma, so as not to break the Taoist heart of my senior brother. "

As he spoke, he tapped his feet lightly, and nearly a hundred beasts and ghosts appeared directly behind him.

The ghost beast roared, Mi Ru thundered in anger, and countless clouds and winds suddenly appeared in the performance venue.

Among them, the poor rat's appearance is even more ferocious.

I saw a blood-red mouse several feet tall, writhing and leaping, with a pair of front teeth shining in dark gold in its mouth, and faint red smoke spreading out.

The giant python-like rat tail swung wildly, red light shot and leaped, plowing deep ditches on the ground.

Jiang Moshu chuckled. Since the master wanted to see it, it was naturally difficult to show off the magical powers of the White Bones series.

After Wan Gui Jingqi was refined into the divine and demonic aura of Emperor Yama, the subsequent sacrifices were handed over to Shen Caiyan.

I don’t know what the magic of the Ghost Mother’s Magic Body Control Technique is, so I just took this opportunity to see the effect.

Boo!

Jiang Moshu flicked his fingers.

Shen Caiyan appeared in a goose-yellow palace dress, her black hair hanging straight down her waist, her mouth slightly open, and a charming smile.

A banner was unfolded in the sky, and immeasurable crimson mist rolled out from the banner, quickly covering the surrounding area.

Purple? Jiang Moshu's heart skipped a beat.

"The master is finally willing to take care of the slave family?

Can you tell me why I blocked the ghost contract induction every night a few days ago? "

A tender, angry and resentful voice came from Shen Caiyan's mouth, but her body relaxed slightly towards Jiang Mo.

cough!

Jiang Moshu looked embarrassed. This little girl didn't know how to save face for the master.

I had no choice but to change the topic quickly, "Master wants to test my and Senior Brother Peng's ghost powers. After much deliberation, it is more appropriate to use Cai Yan."

The beautiful woman turned her eyes and looked disdainfully at the group of men opposite with their teeth and claws, and their faces were ferocious.

At that moment, he said rudely: "It's better not to compete. Even if the demon doesn't come out, the scene will be a bit embarrassing."

Ok? !

Not only was Peng Ran's blood rushing to his head, but Xie Lijun's expression was suffocated, with complicated emotions on his face.

After all, he is also the chief of Yifeng, but he doesn't even take Peng Ran seriously?

Peng Ran's face changed drastically, and he was trembling with anger. He pointed at Jiang Moshu, "Junior brother, you don't care about your maid?"

Jiang Moshu shrugged his shoulders, smiled bitterly, and could only say "sorry" to Peng Ran. The spirit of the spirit ghost is still alive, and she looks down on you. What can I do?

Peng Ran was even more speechless. His cultivation in the ghost formation was so weak that even the poor rat couldn't catch up with the golden snake.

But there is no need for a heavenly demon. Why do you, a spirit ghost, look down on people? He couldn't help but said with an arrogant expression,

"After three days of separation, you should look at each other with admiration. These beasts and ghosts have all been refined by warm dry and broken cold crystals. Today I will let you see the mystery of raising ghosts."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his feet paused, and the poor rat Dharma Prime spit out three mysterious ghost talismans and fell into the group of beasts and ghosts.

"Pong"

The beast ghosts turned into mist and flowed towards the ghost talisman, but in one breath they gathered into three huge beast ghosts fifteen feet tall. As soon as they appeared, a pressure as heavy as a mountain spread out.

Jiang Moshu was a clear observer, so he could naturally tell that these three beast ghosts were extremely powerful, no less powerful than the sharp-edged demon generals encountered in the ghost mansion who failed to overcome the tribulation.

Xie Lijun nodded secretly when he saw this, he was somewhat powerful as the chief of the inner sect.

"It's okay. I have been obsessed with practicing during this period, but I have neglected the master, so that the vixen took advantage of it.

Now I would also like to ask you to take a look at your figure. "

Shen Caiyan's natural voice turned into a charming voice, her starry eyes flashed, and she called softly,

"Baby, please show up."

hiss!

The three giant ghosts instantly turned into ghost mist again. The ghost mist kept twisting, but it couldn't even gather its shape.

The poor rat dharma image "squeaked" and changed back to the size of a hand. It huddled on Peng Ran's shoulder and shivered, but its three-foot-long tail did not run away and hit the ground.

A sharp long knife was placed leisurely on Peng Ran's neck.

The man holding the sword has blue robes and phoenix eyes, and he is very brave, but his eyes are frosty white and misty, without any sparkle at all.

Cold sweat broke out on Peng Ran's back, but he didn't dare to move.

Jiang Moshu was stunned at first, but then he was overjoyed, "Caiyan, you actually condensed the sword spirit of the Zhanpoku Soul Sword?"

The ghost maid turned her charming eyes to her master, smiled softly and said,

"The master has an order, how can I disobey it?

This magic weapon penetrated Danyunlou's sword spirit, and the sword spirit condensed naturally looked like hers.

Fortunately, it is tangible and intangible, and its main body is still the Zanpaku Soul Sword itself. "

After saying that, he gently clenched his fist and beat Jiang Moshu's shoulders, showing his obedience.

"From now on, the slave family will be the commander-in-chief, the sword spirit of Yunlou will be the vanguard, the remaining ghost soldiers will form an array, and the ten thousand ghost banners will serve for the master to suppress all dissatisfaction."

Even though Xie Lijun was a golden elixir, his eyelids were twitching at this moment.

The ghost array has been completed, and it is not afraid of the Yang Lei Spirit Fire. It is so vast and bright that anyone who encounters it will have a headache.

If it wants to charge into the formation, the sword spirit will have no joy or resentment, and will cut it in two.

If you still don't accept the fight, isn't there still a demon's appearance?

The aura of gods and demons of the Emperor of Yama, coupled with the magic body of the Ghost Mother to control spirits, can it have such a magical effect?

As the master of Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak, how could he not know? !

After a few breaths, Xie Lijun looked happy again,

Since he has this magical power, there must be no problem in leaving the sect this time.

……

"Congratulations on your birthday?"

Jiang Moshu was confused and looked at Xie Lijun with a puzzled expression.

"The Yuan Shen of the Xuanbing Jie Sect is celebrating his eight hundredth birthday again.

All the sects in the West and some aristocratic families received the invitations. Xie Lijun said in a deep voice, and then after explaining, Jiang Moshu understood the reason.

The Dumi Immortal of the Xuanbing Jie Sect is the most lively,

It just so happened that the Xuan Bing Jie Sect was also a weapon refining sect, and it had no shortage of spiritual stones. Naturally, it would do something grand every eight hundred years.

Since it was to celebrate the birthday of the Immortal Lord, the sects that received the invitation would at least be led by Jin Dan, plus some late-stage Ningzhen people.

However, the Zhengdao, Demon Sect, and Aristocratic Families are all here, and neither sect nor any family wants to lose face.

Naturally, the best disciples were selected to go together.

Wangui Peak Ji Jiyu, because of her sharp spiritual weapons and bold actions, left a deep impression on the Jindan Presbyterian Council and hand-picked her to be included in the travel list.

Xie Lijun said calmly, "You don't have much experience in fighting with monks from other sects. Try not to do anything this time. See more to gain knowledge."

Is it possible to do something to celebrate birthday? What's happening here?

Seeing that Jiang Moshu was a little confused at this time

Xie Lijun chuckled, but did not explain, "You can bear it when the time comes."

Then he said carefully and solemnly,

"You can't go to the Ten Thousand Demons Jungle to refine demons and sharpen swords now. It's also a good thing to go out and see the fighting methods of his sect's Taozi. Everything is for the sword transformation competition."

Even though Jiang Moshu was a little confused at this time, he was not a shy person.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "When I go this time, I will only take a look and not do anything."