Chapter 457 Thunder Method, the Absolute Nemesis of the Ghost Clan

As the roaring sounds outside the valley became more and more intense, waves of cold air filled the air from outside the valley.

"Tantai, what is in your hand is the Ghost Token?" Ci Song looked at the token in Tantai Junheng's hand, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Well, it's the Ghost Hidden Order that can hide vitality."

Tantai Junheng nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "This token can hide our vitality, so that the ghost clan cannot perceive our existence, but remember, the ghost hidden order can only hide the vitality, but it cannot resist ghosts." There are attacks by tribesmen, so we still need to remain vigilant.”

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Tantai Junheng closed his eyes slightly and said: "My talent has been greatly depleted and it will take about half an hour to recover. Duanmu boy, although the Star Eye Technique cannot be used, you still can't use it." You can use the Eyes of the Saint to observe, and when the ghosts revive, the chaotic ghost energy that was originally shrouded in the ghosts will be taken back by the ghosts, and you may be able to sense the breath of the white night. "

"Remember, keep your talents in check and don't provoke those ghost tribes."

Having said that, Tantai Junheng began to restore his consumed talent. He had previously said that he did not have much loss, but the loss of talent was already quite serious for him. After all, the pupil of his left eye had been lost as early as two hundred years ago. He had been victimized by something strange before. The pupil he now has was his good friend back then. In order for him to find a way out of the world of chaos smoothly, he personally dug out his own pupil and forcibly connected it with his blind left hand. Eye fusion.

Naturally, this also includes the inheritance of the pupil technique from his friends. After Tantai Junheng’s two hundred years of practice, he has naturally mastered all the techniques, and Xingxiu pupil technique is one of them. However, no matter how well the pupil technique is integrated, it will eventually fail. He was not born with it, so every time he used his pupil technique, it would consume a lot of energy.

Duanmu Qingcang nodded slightly, then slowly closed his eyes and began to activate the talent in his body. A golden light slowly lit up in his eyes.

As the roaring sounds outside the valley gradually disappeared, waves of gloomy and cold breath began to spread from outside the valley. Tens of thousands of gloomy and cold breaths gathered in the night, seeming to form substantial shadows around the valley. Wander.

These shadows are not entities, but are condensed by the cold aura exuded by the ghost tribesmen. They have no fixed shape, sometimes gathering into groups, sometimes scattering into threads, as if they are masses of dark mist, in the night spread.

In Duanmu Qingcang's eyes, the golden light became brighter and brighter, as if it could penetrate the dark night and see through the essence of those shadows.

His perception continued to spread, trying to find the remaining breath of talent in Bai Ye.

However, there were too many ghost tribesmen outside the valley, and the cold aura they exuded was extremely strong, which greatly interfered with Duanmu Qingcang's perception.

He constantly adjusted his perception, trying to find that faint breath of talent through the obstacles of the layers of cold aura.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a weak fluctuation. The fluctuation was extremely short-lived, as if it was just a moment, but it left him with an extremely familiar feeling.

It’s Bai Ye’s breath of talent!

Duanmu Qingcang's heart moved, and he immediately extended his perception in that direction.

However, as if the aura of talent was aware of his presence, it disappeared without a trace in an instant. Duanmu Qingcang wanted to capture it, but he was unable to do so.

He was a little annoyed in his heart, knowing that his reaction just now was still a little slow, and he failed to catch the breath of talent in time.

However, he also understood that this was not his fault. After all, the aura of talent was too weak, and under the interference of tens of thousands of cold auras, it was extremely difficult to sense its existence. At least he confirmed the specific location of Bai Yecai's location and the distance between him and them.

Duanmu Qingcang opened his eyes gently, looked at Tantai Junheng, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Tantai, Mr. Ning, I have sensed Bai Ye's breath. He is not too far away from us, I think. ."

"No need to say more, I will go with you to look for Bai Ye and Ci Song. You follow me. As for Zhong Qi and Zeng Xiangteng, you two stay here. If anyone from the ghost tribe breaks into this place, you two will be responsible for stopping them. Remember, don’t expose your talent unless absolutely necessary.”

"Yes, Mr. Ning!"

Zeng Xiangteng nodded in agreement, but Zhong Qi stepped forward and said to Ning Ping'an with a serious expression: "Mr. Ning, I would like to take the initiative to follow you and Brother Duanmu to find Bai Ye. As for Junior Brother Ci Song, let him stay." Come here, we will definitely fight against the ghost tribe during this trip, and Junior Brother Ci Song’s cultivation is only at the Confucian level, so there may be hidden dangers.”

Before Ci Song could answer, Ning Ping'an raised his hand and refused: "Although Ci Song is only a Confucian in talent and cultivation, he has the ability to restrain the ghost tribe. Facing the ordinary ghost tribe, he has far superiority. More than you."

"What ability?"

The faces of several people present showed curiosity.

Ning Ping'an did not answer, but looked at Ci Song, and saw that Ci Song had stretched out his right hand at this moment, and the golden talent condensed in his palm, and then turned into golden thunder light jumping between his palms, every time Every leap of lightning would bring out an extremely dazzling light, as if golden meteors were flying through the palm of his hand.

"I forgot that Junior Brother Ci Song has learned the Taoist thunder method, which is indeed a great restraint for the ghost tribe."

Duanmu Qingcang also showed a look of surprise at this moment. He remembered that when Ci Song was at the top of Fenglin, he had disguised himself as a Taoist disciple and used thunder to kill the shadow transformed by the immortal bone.

Although Ci Song's cultivation level is only at the level of Confucianism, the Shangqing Thunder Technique he practiced is the authentic Taoist Zhiyang technique. It has a very strong restraint effect on the evil spirit. Facing the ghost tribe, Ci Song can Take an absolute advantage.

Although Zhongqi's talent and cultivation have reached the realm of literary giants, he does not have many advantages when facing the ghost tribe. After all, Zhongqi is the same as Ci Song. Therefore, let Ci Song follow him. It is indeed a very wise choice to go.

Zhong Qi also understood Ning Ping'an's intention at this moment, so he stopped talking and stepped aside, quietly waiting for Ning Ping'an and Duanmu Qingcang's decision.

"In that case, let's set off."

Ning Ping'an immediately said to Duanmu Qingcang without further delay.

Duanmu Qingcang nodded and took the first step towards the valley. Ning Ping'an and Ci Song followed closely and left the valley together.

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