The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

A distant place.

Ancient cities are scattered.

In the market, there are only a few buildings. It is dark at night and few monks can be seen.

Qi Yuan is shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see his face.

He murmured as his spiritual sense swept through the market.

"There are too few people in this market. It is not like the Sixth Heaven."

The Sixth Heaven is prosperous. Which market is not crowded with people and full of immortal air?

It is gloomy here and has been in decline for a long time.

The roads in the market are not clean and tidy.

The broken stone slabs are scattered in the mud, and a faint smell of urine can be smelled.

Qi Yuan just stepped into the market, and there was a ghost fire jumping in the dark ahead.

Suddenly, a short figure appeared, like an old woman hunched over. She was covered in a gray robe and a mask on her face.

"Young man, are you also going to Tiankun Wonderland to try your luck?" The gray-robed female cultivator's voice was hoarse, and the sound was like the sound of throat friction, which was quite unpleasant.

Qi Yuan glanced at the female cultivator: "I went to Tiankun Wonderland, not to try my luck."

"I advise you that although there are many treasures in this Tiankun Wonderland, there are countless dangers hidden in it. Don't die in it and make your relatives sad." The gray-robed female cultivator said sinisterly. She stood beside Qi Yuan, like a dying old person, making people suspect that she might die at any time.

"Thank you for telling me. Don't worry, I won't die even if the Sixth Heaven falls." Qi Yuan was full of confidence.

"You young man, you haven't even grown all your hair, but you are so arrogant. This Tiankun Wonderland is weird and unpredictable. There are ghosts patrolling the sky and taking people's lives. Don't die in vain." The gray-robed female cultivator said gloomily.

"Hey, who's hair hasn't grown fully?" Qi Yuan couldn't help it, "You little sister, you're not a good person, you're sexually harassing people, right? You're showing off your hair, why don't you check if your hair has grown fully?"

"Ah?" The gray-robed female cultivator screamed, "How did you...see through my disguise?"

Her voice was no longer hoarse, but as clear as a mountain spring hitting a stone, and she looked very young.

The gray robe on her body was an ancestral treasure, and even the legendary Yang God could hardly see through it.

As a result, the young cultivator in front of her could easily see through her disguise.

How could she not be surprised?

Even if the legendary Yang God wanted to see through her disguise, her ancestral treasure would react, and she would know it.

But the ancestral secret treasure didn't react at all just now.

How did the other party do it?

If he could avoid the ancestral secret treasure from discovering her true body, wouldn't he be able to see his own body?

As for whether the hair had grown fully, couldn't he see it?

Thinking of this, her face changed drastically, and she quickly covered her body and fled in fear.

Qi Yuan looked at the back of the gray-robed female cultivator, speechless: "It's inexplicable. She was lucky to meet me. If it was any other Great Supreme Truth Realm Yang God, she wouldn't have kept the treasure on her."

Qi Yuan's eyes can see information gaps, so he can naturally see that the treasure covering the breath on the female cultivator is a treasure of good fortune.

Ordinary Yang Gods may not be able to find it, but they can't escape the eyes of Great Supreme Truth Realm Yang Gods.

If you meet a cruel one, you might kill the female cultivator at will.

If you are kind or have some morals, you might give some fairy jade in the name of picking up a bargain and buy the treasure of good fortune.

Qi Yuan is different.

He has his own principles.

The female cultivator looks like she hasn't grown all her hair yet, and she doesn't meet the standards of his White Moonlight Manual.

Although Qi Yuan is born with the ability to love, he is not a sea king who loves everyone.

He loves people with conditions.

It has to be White Moonlight.

But thinking of this, Qi Yuan sighed: "The atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation is really too corrupt, deeply rooted in people's hearts. When I saw this girl, what I thought in my heart was that the other Yangshen Tianzun killed people and robbed treasures!" Although this was Qi Yuan's conjecture, it was definitely not his fault. The fault was... the world of immortal cultivation. "When I become powerful, I must return the Sixth Heaven to a bright and clear world!" Qi Yuan thought carefully. He thought and went deep into the market. The entrance to Tiankun Wonderland was in a rather inconspicuous position deep in the market. On the other side, in a hidden cave. The old woman smiled and said, "Who bullied our Yun'er?" Tianyun was wearing a gray robe, but it was hard to hide his divine temperament. "Auntie Luan, there is a weirdo in the market!" Tianyun thought of the man in black robe, worried and angry. "There are many spiritual treasures in Tiankun Wonderland, and it is normal for cultivators to go there to buy treasures.

Yun'er, you are just too kind-hearted. You always remind them... As the saying goes, it is difficult to persuade a damned ghost with good words. If he wants to enter Tiankun Wonderland to die, let him go!"

Auntie Luan mentioned Tiankun Wonderland, and a complex look flashed in the depths of her eyes.

In fact, she and Tianyun were the original inhabitants of Tiankun Wonderland.

However, a thief occupied the magpie's nest and took Tiankun Wonderland for himself. She took Tianyun away from the wonderland and saved her life.

The thief was very powerful, and their clan was almost exterminated.

Luckily, the thief did not dare to enter the sixth heaven, otherwise, they would not be able to escape death even if they hid here.

"Auntie Luan, today is different from the past. That person...seems to have seen that I have a family heirloom on me!" Tianyun told Auntie Luan what had just happened.

When Auntie Luan heard it, her expression suddenly changed: "What did you say, he saw it?"

"Yes, I have a family heirloom disguise. It is reasonable that he cannot see my identity, but he can!" Tianyun said.

Aunt Luan's expression became solemn: "He can see the family heirloom, it must be for..."

She looked terrified and worried.

It must be a great truth!

How could a strong man of this level let go of the treasure on Tianyun?

Now that Tianyun is still alive, is he trying to make a big fuss?

Aunt Luan stood up, her chest was surging, and her consciousness kept scanning the surroundings: "Is the senior here? I can give you the treasure, please spare my life!"

She said loudly with a sincere attitude.

If that kind of strong man was lurking around her, she would not be able to find him and would kill her in an instant.

Tianyun's expression suddenly changed and turned pale.

She realized something.

However, there was silence all around, and no one answered her at all.

Aunt Luan did not detect the existence of strong men around her.

Could it be... I was overthinking.

After about a hundred breaths of time, Auntie Luan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did I meet a senior with a gentlemanly demeanor?" Auntie Luan sighed.

If it were her, she would probably find it difficult to suppress the greed in her heart.

At the very least, she would make up for it by picking up leaks.

When Tianyun heard this, the original embarrassment disappeared, and the bad feelings towards Qi Yuan dissipated, and then she admired him a little: "It turns out to be a senior with high moral character, but... but..."

As she spoke, she blushed a little.

But when she thought about it, it didn't matter if her personal morality had some minor problems.

"Auntie Luan, will this senior be in danger when he goes to Tiankun Wonderland?" Thinking of something, Tianyun asked anxiously.

There is the Holy Light Clan in Tiankun Wonderland.

Because of the Holy Light Clan, almost no Yang God in the Sixth Heaven would step into Tiankun Wonderland.

Those who went to pick up leaks were mostly Yin Gods and the cultivators below.

When Auntie Luan heard this, her eyes became complicated: "If an ordinary cultivator enters the Tiankun Wonderland, he will probably die.

But... since he dares to go in, he must be sure.

We are weak, so we should not speculate on the thoughts of such a big shot."

Tianyun blinked: "Does this mean that the senior has a chance to drive away the thief, or even kill him? We can go home?"

Tianyun was very excited when he mentioned this.

Tiankun Wonderland is her home. If the thief dies, won't she be able to go home?

Auntie Luan shook her head: "How can the Holy Light Clan fall so easily? The senior can only protect himself in the Tiankun Wonderland. If he encounters the Holy Light Clan, he will probably be in danger."

Although she didn't speculate, she couldn't help but guess.

The Holy Light Clan is almost an unsolvable problem in the Sixth Heaven.

Their methods are too weird. Even if they master the great truth of the supreme truth, it is difficult to deal with them.

Tianyun felt a little disappointed when he heard this.

…

“The natives here are called the Celestial Clan?”

In the Tiankun Wonderland, Qi Yuan found a suitable place and lay down leisurely.

There are many cultivators in this wonderland.

Qi Yuan grabbed a few of them and asked them casually, and then he had a deeper understanding of the Tiankun Wonderland.

Tiankun Wonderland is also known as Tiankun Treasure Land.

This wonderland is rich in some strange treasures.

These treasures are also called strange treasures.

There are offensive ones, auxiliary ones, and all kinds of them.

It is even said that there are treasures comparable to the treasures of creation.

Qi Yuan has a bell in his hand.

It was obtained from an old boy.

After entering the Tiankun Wonderland, the old boy wanted to charge Qi Yuan for Taobao fees. Qi Yuan refused to pay and directly used violence, and was killed by Qi Yuan.

This bell is the strange treasure that appeared in the Tiankun Wonderland.

[Xuanyu Qiling, a special creation, cast with the Xuanfeng forging method.

According to... ring the bell, the soldiers in front may hear the voice of their hometown. 】

Qi Yuan took the bell and rang it according to the method recorded above.

Suddenly, an old and kind voice sounded in Qi Yuan's ears.

It seemed to have crossed the long river of history.

"March has arrived, is Fanqi well? The family is still safe, don't worry, the clothes and armor woven by Ling and I in the Tianwu Bureau have been sent to the front line... Divination is auspicious, Ling and I look forward to your safe return..."

In the Xuanyu Qiling, there is an unopened family letter.

Since it can be heard by Qi Yuan, it means that Fanqi, who is on the front line, has not received greetings from his hometown.

"Is it the past history of Tiankun Qidi, or..."

Qi Yuan pondered.

"This Xuanfeng forging method seems to be quite interesting. It happens that the time in Tiankun Qidi flows fast, and I have a lot of time. I look at these treasures every day and learn the forging method inside. It can also be regarded as mastering a craft!"

Mastering craftsmanship is very important.

And these rare treasures are all related to some forging methods.

Qi Yuan was idle anyway, so it was better to have more skills.

"But this strange land is still not as good as... the sixth heaven, the speed of practicing "Ancestor Blood Art" has directly slowed down by hundreds of times, and it can't let me get stuck."

Qi Yuan threw away these thoughts in his mind.

He changed to a comfortable posture and began to look at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Banner in the distance along the gap.

If other cultivators were so far away, they would naturally not be able to see the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Banner.

But Qi Yuan was different. He was strong, breathed quickly, and could see farther.

Suddenly, information came from his eyes.

[Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, an offensive rare treasure, related to Demon Slayer Tianzun...]

"It's some useless information again. I want a loophole, or a way to get in."

Qi Yuan thought for a while and then didn't look.

There was no harvest on the first day, which is normal.

"But fortunately, there are still these rare treasures. I happen to have a lot of free time, so I can master one more skill."

Qi Yuan turned his attention to those rare treasures again.

Suddenly, a technique called "Little Whirlwind Solid Mold Technique" came into his sight.

The solid mold method, as the name suggests, is to fix the odd treasure and make it more stable.

The manufacturing process of Qibao is complex and complicated.

Material selection, tempering, forging, solid molding, pattern setting...etc.

Time passed very quickly, and nine months passed in the blink of an eye.

In the outside world, not even a day has passed.

Qi Yuan's eyes showed a happy look.

"After watching Ten Thousand Ghost Banners for so many times, I finally saw some flaws. Not bad."

Of course, just relying on this loophole to sneak into the ghost gate silently is still not possible.

Moreover, Qi Yuan was very ambitious and patient. He wanted to see if there was a way to not only sneak into the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, but also to take possession of this phantom as his own Human Emperor Flag.

"I'm lucky today, and I finally mastered the Xuanfeng Blacksmithing Technique... It's a pity that there are no suitable materials here, otherwise my skills will surely shine."

"Back on Blue Star, with my skills, I can make some imitations of second-hand mobile phones and sell them on Zhuanzhuan. I will definitely make a lot of money!"

Qi Yuan thought.

The days in Tiankun Qidi have been very leisurely.

At this moment, a young man came over with a bowl of food similar to rice dumplings.

"Sir, my mother asked me to bring this to you!" The boy was about twelve or thirteen years old and looked a little malnourished.

This young man's name is Shipan, and he can be regarded as an aborigine of Tiankun Qidi.

In the strange land of heaven and earth, disasters are everywhere, and there are many refugees who live in no fixed place and live in migration all their lives.

Shi Pan's mother was an authentic aboriginal from Tiankun Qidi. Qi Yuan had seen her before, a woman with a delicate appearance but who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Shi Pan's father was a monk who came to Tiankun Qidi to hunt for treasures... Yes, he was a man who loved "freedom". He left a seed and ran away, and later died.

This group of refugees has no fixed place to live.

Three months ago, I settled down near Qiyuan.

First of all, Qi Yuan is a great monk and he seems to be a very nice person.

Secondly, some evil monks were intimidated by Qi Yuan's power and did not dare to come here to do evil.

These refugees, Qi Qiyuan, were both grateful and afraid.

Qi Yuan took the rice dumpling-like food and peeled off the broad bamboo leaves outside. Suddenly, a scent of green grass hit him.

"Not bad, you can all eat meat." Qi Yuan commented while eating rice dumplings.

There is a large portion of meat in the rice dumplings, which looks very fresh at first glance. It is different from the pre-made ones at Blue Star, and there is no heavy salt or spicy food to cover up the smell.

"All of this is thanks to you. Without your intimidation, it would be very difficult for us..." Shi Pan said, looking at Qi Yuan longingly.

Qi Yuan's whole body was covered in black robes, and his face could not be seen clearly.

But Shi Pan admired Qi Yuan immensely, and he also had a strange thought in his heart. He even said... that he hoped that the other party would like him and accept him as his disciple.

That way, he wouldn't have such a miserable life.

Maybe, he can also protect his mother and his relatives.

"Sir, this is the shirt my mother knitted for you... If it doesn't fit, it can be used as a foot rest." Thinking of something, Shi Pan handed a shirt to Qi Yuan with a somewhat uneasy expression.

Qi Yuan did not accept this piece of clothing.

"I accept your love, but I don't need the clothes." Qi Yuan refused.

When Shi Pan heard this, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"I've always been straightforward, and I understand your thoughts. I have a Taoist companion." Qi Yuan said straightforwardly.

He doesn't want to rely on fishing to give people hope.

The most beautiful thing in this gathering place for refugees is Shi Pan’s mother.

Otherwise, no powerful monk would have taken a fancy to it in the first place.

Now, these refugees are also interested in using Shi Pan's mother to win over Qi Yuan.

Although, to outsiders, Shi Pan's mother's desire to hook up with Qi Yuan was just a dream and a delusion.

But for Qi Yuan, he also took it seriously and refused directly instead of hanging on, or like some majestic gods, he didn't care about the thoughts of ordinary ants at all.

When Shi Pan heard this, the disappointment in his eyes became even greater.

"Shipan, you probably don't want to have an extra father, so this is a good thing." Qi Yuan comforted casually.

When Shi Pan heard this, he stared at Qi Yuan with his immature eyes: "If this father were you, I would be willing to have one more father!"

Hearing this, Qi Yuan laughed inexplicably.

He suddenly thought of Chen Huan and almost wanted to make him his adoptive father.

"No, I'm still young and don't want to be a father." Qi Yuan declined.

When Shipan heard this, he was completely disappointed, but this emotion went away as quickly as it came: "Sir, tonight is the night of the ghosts. The ghosts will patrol the sky. It is very dangerous outside. Even the monks have to enter the wind tunnel. Avoid the edge temporarily."

Shi Pan looked horrified when he mentioned Yin Hun Ye.

Every year on the Night of Shadows, an army of ghosts patrols the sky and then demands their lives.

If you don't return to the wind tunnel in time, you will be possessed by the ghost and lose your life.

"Oh, is it today? Time flies so fast." Qi Yuan was not worried, and even said that he was also very interested in the ghosts here.

"My Lord, you must be careful. The other monks will hide in the wind tunnels tonight. There are several wind tunnels nearby." Shi Pan reminded again.

"Yes, I know. You go back and pack up for the wind tunnel." Qi Yuan answered casually.

He definitely won't go to the wind tunnel.

He wants to stay here to watch the ghosts.

Of course, he won't say these words to Shi Pan.

Otherwise, it will be another sweaty scene.

Shi Pan took the clothes woven by his mother and left slowly.

Qi Yuan was the only one left in this area.

"Continue to practice the forging method."

Anyway, Qi Yuan had nothing to do, so he continued to practice the forging method, or compiled the "Qi Yuan Sutra".

Time passed by minute by minute.

After an unknown period of time, night fell.

The world became silent.

It seemed that even the sound of insects disappeared.

It was like being in a desperate place.

Feeling the cool night breeze, Qi Yuan yawned: "This weather is very suitable for sleeping."

The cold wind blew, and a layer of fog rose at this moment.

A bone-chilling chill came over him.

Qi Yuan lay on the cold recliner with a calm expression.

Just then, a stream of light flashed by: "Daoyou, hurry up, the ghost patrol will start soon, go to the wind tunnel quickly."

After the monk reminded, he ran into the nearest wind tunnel without any pause.

Qi Yuan was very calm.

His Zifu is the purple air and the underworld, would he be afraid of the ghost?

The ghost should be afraid of him!

If you dare to provoke him, just lock the ghost in the Human Emperor Banner for justice transformation and work for him.

About a hundred breaths of time passed.

The air around him became darker and darker.

The world was even more silent.

Looking around, the world was dark, and black smoke was coming out of frames everywhere.

The silent night was torn apart by the sound of neat footsteps.

Tattttt!

It was like the souls of hell marching.

These ghosts were wearing torn battle clothes, which seemed to be stained with blood.

Their bodies were broken and their eyes were dull.

They were aimless, just like homeless ghosts.

"Souls return... No place to rely on..."

The low voice seemed bleak and desolate.

[The dead souls of the eroded ancient battlefield died guarding the border, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the souls had no place to return. ]

As these information poured in, Qi Yuan immediately remembered the voice he heard in the Xuanyu Qiling.

It was a family letter, also sent to the front line.

If the two were related, it now seemed that the soldiers on the front line were defeated in that battle, the mountains and rivers were broken, and everyone died in the battle.

How could the bones be buried without a place to return to?

"But even if they won, now... it seems that they should die."

Qi Yuan sighed.

Just when he saw these ghosts, the eyes of these ghosts also saw him, and a strong killing intent emerged in the numbness.

At this time, a disdainful voice came.

"The ghosts are patrolling the sky, and there are still some who don't know how to live or die and stay here. They are really looking for death!"

There was a sedan chair behind the ghost army.

The sedan chair was very luxurious, and the voice came from it.

Qi Yuan looked at the sedan chair: "This Tiankunqi Land is not yours. Do you have a property certificate? Why can't I stay here?"

"Sorry, in this Tiankunqi Land, our Shengguang Sect is the only king!" The voice in the sedan chair was extremely overbearing, and it was obvious that he was used to being arrogant and domineering. "When you see me, you don't even bow, and you dare to talk back. Your body and soul should be the food of these ghost servants!"

Following the voice in the sedan chair, hundreds of ghosts present walked towards Qi Yuan in unison.

Each ghost exuded a terrifying and weird voice, which made people terrified.

"Hehe, even if it is a myth, it will die if it meets my ghost servants.

Boy, don't meet me in the next life!" The monk in the sedan chair said lightly.

And these ghost armies seemed to be controlled, with red light flashing in their eyes, and they rushed towards Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan lay still, looking at these ghost armies, he suddenly said: "I am your immediate superior, how dare you hurt me?"

The Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra was also activated at this moment.

Qi Yuan began the transformation of justice.

Sure enough, his voice seemed to have magic.

The footsteps of these ghost armies paused slightly, and a flash of confusion seemed to flash in the depths of their eyes.

The monks in the sedan saw this and were stunned, and hurriedly said: "Why don't you act quickly and kill him!"

As he said, he took out the bell and shook it violently.

The eyes of these ghost armies became confused again, and they formed an army formation to kill Qi Yuan.

This kind of power can easily kill a myth.

It can even be said that if a Yang God in the Heavenly Realm enters this strange place, it will be difficult to escape the killing of this ghost army.

The monk in the sedan smiled on his face. In the Sixth Heaven, he was just an ordinary purple mansion with a low status.

But in this strange land of Tiankun, he could easily kill those Yin Gods that he once looked up to, even the myths.

But soon, the smile on his face froze.

At some point, a figure in a black robe appeared in his sedan chair.

The black shadow held a bell in his hand and stared at it with curiosity.

"You control them with this bell?"

The ghost messenger showed a horrified look on his face: "How...how did you get in!"

That was a ghost army. Even if a Yang God of the Heavenly Realm entered, he would fall to a lower realm and be killed by these ghost armies.

But now the other party actually avoided the ghost army directly, how could he not be shocked!

"You...can't kill me. I am the Holy Light Sect's Holy Envoy. This bell was given by the Sect Master. If you take it, the Sect Master will definitely not let you go!

Our Sect Master is from the Holy Light Clan. I don't need to tell you how terrible the Holy Light Clan is, right?" The Ghost Envoy was afraid and kept saying.

Only with the Holy Light Sect behind him could he feel a little safe.

"I hate people threatening me the most. Also...don't pretend, or you'll be struck by lightning."

Qi Yuan didn't hesitate at all and pressed it directly.

A purple lightning flashed, and the Holy Light Sect's Holy Envoy was directly annihilated.

Qi Yuan held the bell, with a curious look on his face.

At this time, the ghost army roared and rushed towards him.

Qi Yuan looked calm: "How dare you! I am your general. Don't you recognize me?"

The Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra was activated, and the ghost army paused again, with a confused look in their eyes.

Qi Yuan held the bell in his hand and continued.

"Back then, I was guarding the border with you. Have you forgotten?"

Qi Yuan's voice was like thunder, spreading everywhere.

Without the influence of this bell, his Great Forgetting Heart Sutra quickly took effect.

These ghost armies hesitated even more.

Qi Yuan continued: "Back then, foreign enemies attacked, and there were enemies on all sides. In order to make this sky no longer cover our eyes, and to make this land no longer bury our hearts... Unfortunately, we lost, and I am sorry for the elders of Jiangdong!"

These ghost armies were obviously involved, but when they heard the elders of Jiangdong, they hesitated again.

But Qi Yuan's voice was choked, and it seemed that he was not acting. They chose to believe it again in an instant.

"But the mountains and rivers remain unchanged, and the green waters flow forever. We were defeated in the past, and people died, but the souls are still there. There may be a chance to sweep back!

I am not only your general, but also your emperor. As long as you are loyal to me again, my people are 50% of me, I believe that victory will eventually belong to us!"

Qi Yuan spoke very hard.

Unfortunately, he is a socially anxious person, and his speech ability is not as good as that of a king who knows everything, otherwise he would not be able to fool these ghosts around?

However, fortunately, Qi Yuan has the blessing of the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra, which is enough to convince this brainless ghost.

After a few minutes of speech, these ghosts have been convinced and worshiped.

"Greetings to my emperor!"

They seem to really regard Qi Yuan as the emperor of man! There is a sharp light in their eyes.

"You all know that if you want to make a comeback, you must first enter my emperor's banner!

I made this banner with my heart and soul, and I need your help!"

Qi Yuan said again, and while speaking, he took out the emperor's banner.

These ghosts looked at Qi Yuan's emperor's banner with eagerness, and there was more spirituality in their eyes.

It seems that as soon as Qi Yuan gives an order, they will enter it and charge for Qi Yuan!

Qi Yuan was very satisfied: "Don't worry, I will let you enter the banner after the chains on you are broken by the enemy."

It is obvious that these ghost armies have been eroded.

The eroder is likely to be the strong man of the Holy Light Clan.

He used the bell to control these ghost armies, as if to complete his ulterior motives.

He would not let these ghost armies enter other people's royal banners before erasing those erosions.

What if, other people's royal banners are contaminated?

"Follow me, you are finally following the right person.

You should know that good jobs in this world, like AIDS, have three ways of transmission, namely mother-to-child transmission, blood transmission, and sexual transmission... Oh, no, you are capable and lucky, that's another story.

But you...you have become ghosts, your luck must not be very good, and your ability is also average."

Qi Yuan continued.

"You... go and help me find other ghost messengers, I will go and find my previous brothers and reunite you."

"Don't panic, don't rush, I know you are eager to go back and counterattack the enemy, but as the saying goes, if you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. If you are not strong, how can you defeat the enemy?

I have a very powerful training method here, called the 36th set of radio gymnastics, I will take you to practice together tomorrow!"

"Find your brothers first!"

With Qi Yuan's voice, these ghost armies immediately scattered and searched for Qi Yuan's ghost army.

"I am so smart, so many people work for me, my human emperor banner... The strength has skyrocketed!"

Qi Yuan is very happy.

I didn't expect to have such an adventure here.

I don't know if there are enough Yin gods here, and whether his human emperor banner can be trained into an offensive treasure.

At the same time, in the wind tunnel.

The villagers were silent and a little scared.

The faint flickering candlelight looked quite scary.

Shi Pan clung to his mother, his heart was in turmoil.

Outside, the roar of the ghosts seemed to be heard, enough to make people terrified.

"Alas, my grandfather said that the ghosts used to patrol the sky to protect us and clear away ghosts for us. I don't know when it started, the ghosts became messengers of death." An old man sighed, his voice was sobbing, as if he was recalling the past.

The rest of the villagers nodded when they heard it.

The ghosts patrolling the sky was originally a good thing for the aborigines of Tiankunqidi, and it was a huge and grand sacrificial day, but now it has become a day of death.

At this time, Shi Pan thought of something, looked at the monk not far away, and asked with courage: "Sir, did you see a monk wearing a black robe outside? Has he been to... other wind tunnels?"