Chapter 593 Chaos in Youzhou - Bitter Mirror Sect
Chapter 593 Chaos in Youzhou - Bitter Mirror Sect
At the same time, somewhere tens of thousands of miles away.
The sun had already set, and the sky looked very dark. At the foot of a certain hill, dozens of monks were gathering together. Looking at their clothes, they seemed to be disciples of a certain sect.
In today's Youzhou, the rain is about to come, the big sects are okay, but the weak sect families are in danger.
Due to the invasion of ghosts, the monks from Yanzhou and the occupied areas withdrew here, and there were more wolves and less meat. As a result, the spiritual veins and the resources for cultivating immortals became more and more tense.
Although suppressed by evil spirits, those small sects still fight fiercely secretly. The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are vividly interpreted here.
Kujingzong was one of the victims.
The inheritance of this sect is also long, almost ten thousand years old, but its strength is not worth mentioning. There are more than a hundred monks, not even fourth-rate or fifth-rate. a little better.
Originally, their sect was located in a remote place, and their spiritual veins were of poor quality. Naturally, no one paid much attention to them, but they could be regarded as aloof from the world.
However, this paradise-like life was finally broken not long ago, and that spiritual vein was favored by another small sect that was slightly stronger than them.
After some fighting, Kujingzong was forced to leave home.
The current situation is naturally extremely bad. Several months have passed, and they have not yet found a suitable place to stay.
At the moment, the disciples of Kujingzong are sleeping at the foot of the hill.
A middle-aged man in a white robe had a sad face.
This person's cultivation base is not high, just in the foundation building stage, but he stands out from the crowd among these low-level disciples.
It is the contemporary head of the Kujing Sect.
Considering the prospect of the sect, Kujing Sanren had no intention of resting at all.
Although this faction is weak, it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Could it be that it is going to be extinct in its own hands in the end? What face will it have in the future to meet the ancestors in the underground?
Just when Kujing Sanren was complaining about himself, a sudden violent wind blew up, and then the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth became very chaotic.
There is also a faint voice like the howling of a ghost.
The monks didn't know why, they looked at each other with surprise and fear on their faces.
"Don't panic!"
Although Kujing Sanren's cultivation base is superficial, he is still the leader of the school, and he still has some knowledge. With a loud shout, he stopped the commotion of the disciples.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the vision in front of him, feeling a little suspicious in his heart. Looking at this posture, he was somewhat similar to the ghost in the legend.
But this is obviously the hinterland of Youzhou, and you must know that it borders the occupied area, but Zhengmo and Zhengmo jointly set up a large array of restrictions.
There is no reason for Yinhun to sneak in here quietly.
"Little Four, go over and have a look."
"Yes, Master."
The young man in Tsing Yi agreed, raised his hand and released a flying sword, and was about to pass by with the light, but before he could go far, the whistling wind suddenly stopped, and Ku Jing San felt relieved.
Maybe I was worrying too much, but before I finished thinking about it, countless ghost fogs appeared inexplicably, turbulent and changing.
In the end, it turned into a gigantic teleportation array.
The disciples of Kujingzong were stunned and shadowy. With the operation of the teleportation array, hundreds of ghosts came here, and about one-third of them reached the level of ghost king.
Two of them are even more impressive.
On the left is an old man in a soap robe. He doesn't show any ghostly aura all over his body, but looks like a fairy.
On the right is a tall and strong man.
The two stood side by side, while the rest of the ghosts stood with their hands tied.
Such demeanor and bearing.
Ghost Emperor!
Someone was actually here, a murderous look flashed across the face of the soap-robed old man, he waved his hand, and a group of ghosts rushed over with strange roars.
Kujing Sanren turned pale with fright. Although with his cultivation base, he still couldn't see the realm of the leading ghost, but there was a huge gap between strength and weakness, and the opponent's strength was obviously not something he could resist.
Busy looked back in panic and gave an order, and it turned into a ray of light, flying towards the sky.
In fact, the disciples of the Kujing Sect knew that disaster was imminent without being ordered by the headmaster. After all, apart from the leader Ghost Emperor, none of the other guys were full of ghostly aura, and their identities were about to be revealed, so they all fled in all directions with changed expressions.
However, for this sneak attack, Yin Hun expended so much energy, how could he leave alive, and chased after him reluctantly.
In less than a stick of incense, dozens of monks from the Kujing Sect all returned to the underworld.
The soap-robed old man nodded, with a satisfied look on his face, he turned around and said, "That's right, this ultra-long-distance teleportation is actually successful, Fellow Daoist Niu, I will remember your contribution."
"Thank you, Your Majesty Li Tian, for the compliment." The white-faced, beardless old man bowed and thanked, this guy was not a ghost, but a human being.
"Hmph, if the ancient teleportation formation in the Hundred Thousand Mountains hadn't been laxly guarded and destroyed by those cunning people, how could it have been difficult for our army of ghosts to make progress for such a long time, but the old man never thought that Qijue In the sky, there is actually such an amazing figure as Fellow Daoist Niu, who can even repair the ancient formations, although the destination of the teleportation has changed slightly, but it has finally penetrated into the rear of the righteous demons." It turned out that this soap-robed old man was Li Heavenly Ghost Emperor, he narrowed his eyes at this moment, and said lightly.
"Your Majesty Li Tian has congratulated you. Although this subordinate is proficient in formations, it's just a fluke to be able to restore the ancient teleportation formation." The white-faced and beardless old man lowered his head and spoke humbly.
"Let's not talk about that, anyway, I will remember the contribution made by Daoist Niu this time. Those human beings set up restrictions on the border in order to stop our ghosts' footsteps. Unexpectedly, we will use the teleportation array to reach their hinterland, and when the time comes, we will cooperate from inside to outside, hum..."
"His Majesty Haotian is right, and according to the news from the spies, Zhengmo and several old monsters from Lingyao Mountain are meeting in Jiulong Mountain. The two ghost emperors, Haotian and Miaotian, and Qingxiang from Qingxiangmen Daoist has already rushed away, combined with the power of the three of them, of course we can't kill those monsters in Nascent Soul Stage, but it is not a problem to take advantage of the location and delay the trap for a while, the three forces of human beings have no leader, our chances of winning are It has improved a lot." The old man with white face and beardless also said with a smile.
"Hmph, how do those human beings know that apart from Qijuetian, Qingxiangmen, an emerging force that emerged in the occupied area recently, is actually supported secretly by our ghosts." The strong man who had never spoken, the ghost emperor, said proudly.
"That's right, this internal and external cooperation will definitely be successful. As long as Zhengmo and Lingyao Mountain are destroyed, this Youzhou will become a new paradise for our ghosts."
"By the way, Your Majesty, the spies have sent back a piece of news that you two will definitely be interested in. The identity of the person who destroyed the ancient teleportation array has been confirmed."
"Oh, who is he?" A fierce light flashed in Li Tian Guidi's eyes.
"The master of Lingyao Mountain, Master Tong Yu, is a senior student named Lin Mingxuan."
PS: I’m sorry, I’m really in a hurry at home today. After a long day’s work, when I got home, my younger brother started typing without even eating. I couldn’t take it anymore. I turned off the computer to eat. That’s all for today. I will definitely work hard tomorrow. .