Chapter 1203： ghostly

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In order to keep secrets, the clansmen who entered the ruins could not easily leave the ruins, and at the same time they also left behind a back-up.

The clansmen who entered the ruins grew up in the royal family and had a strong sense of belonging to the family.

"Yes, my ancestor."

All the clansmen said in unison, and everyone's expressions were very excited.

The area of ​​this site is several times that of Qinglian Island, and it is full of spiritual energy. If you practice here, the speed of cultivation must be very fast.

"Tianqi, you take them down, settle them well, find a place to build a family ancestral hall, and a series of supporting facilities that the family has such as the Refinement Peak and the Alchemy Peak."

The Zhenhaizong site is too big, and there are not many more than 100 people like Wang Tianqi.

For a long time in the future, they will stay here to cultivate. Naturally, they will build family ancestral halls and other facilities, as well as establish disciplines. In a sense, this is the second royal family.

"Yes, great-grandfather."

Wang Tianqi agreed and went down with the clan. Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue hurriedly left the Zhenhaizong site and continued to transport the clan.

According to Wang Changsheng's estimation, it would take a year at the fastest to transport more than a thousand immortal cultivators, and if it was slower, it would take several years.

On a desert island, on a towering black mountain, Ye Haitang in a black lotus dress sat cross-legged on a black lotus pedestal. Her expression was indifferent. Flying in the wind, there are a group of hideous grimace on the flag, looming.

One bone corpse emerged from the ground, and hundreds of ghosts emerged from everywhere.

Ghost cultivators and ghosts are two kinds of things. The former has a technique, has a mind, and knows how to think, while the latter has no technique, no mind, and is just a killing tool.

If ordinary immortal cultivators stay here for a long time, they will be engulfed by yin qi, lose their minds, and eventually become ghosts. Ye Haitang is a ghost cultivator, and this is a spiritual place for her to cultivate. She is not afraid of yin qi entering the body at all. .

There are many fields on this deserted island, which can be used to grow Yin-type elixir to assist her in her cultivation.

Before that, Ye Haitang needed to subdue the ghosts on the island, drive them to do things for herself, and build a ghost army of her own.

That's right, there are many ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sea, and the most notable thing here is ghosts, but most of these ghosts are the lowest ghosts. If there is a ghost with only spirituality, Ye Haitang's strength can be greatly improved.

Heavenly ghosts are ghosts with intellect. Strictly speaking, heavenly ghosts can be regarded as ghost cultivation, because heavenly ghosts have cultivation methods, which can be cultivated by swallowing and breathing yin. However, the higher the level of the ghost, the higher the difficulty of advancing.

The gloomy wind blew loudly, and the sound of ghosts and wolves roared loudly. Hundreds of bone corpses and ghosts rushed from all directions, and they did not dare to approach Ye Haitang.

These ghosts are only low in the Qi refining stage, and high in the foundation-building stage, and there are no ghosts in the elixir-forming stage.

"Small worms, dare to get an axe in front of me, get out of here for me."

Ye Haitang's face turned cold, and the Hundred Ghost Whip in her hand suddenly flew out, hitting the void behind her.

With a flash of black light, a ghost with a green face and fangs suddenly appeared. This was a ghost at the stage of forming an elixir.

With a muffled sound, Bai Gui Whip was caught by it.

At this moment, the front end of the Hundred Ghost Whip suddenly turned into a hideous grimace, biting the ghost and tearing off a large piece of black light.

The ghost was startled and wanted to run away, but a gust of wind blew, and Ye Haitang suddenly appeared in front of it.

Ye Haitang's right hand lit up with a black light and grabbed the ghost.

The ghost's ten fingers became slender and grabbed at Ye Haitang.

As soon as it touched the black light on Ye Haitang's body, a puff of blue smoke suddenly appeared, and a shrill scream came out.

"The Secret Book of Yellow Springs" is a celestial practice, which claims to restrain most ghosts, and this ghost king at the stage of forming an elixir was restrained by Ye Haitang.

Ye Haitang's nails became pitch black as ink, and she grabbed the ghost at once. The ghost struggled violently, but it was useless.

The ghost transformed by the Hundred Ghost Whip opened its mouth and bit the ghost at the stage of forming an elixir, and ate the ghost abruptly.

Ghosts devour each other. Generally speaking, ghosts must devour ghosts stronger than themselves before they can advance.

Hundred ghost whips fluttered in the air for a while and landed on Ye Haitang's hand.

A gust of wind whizzed past, and Ye Haitang's hair fluttered in the wind, which matched her indifferent expression, giving people a feeling of inviolability.

"Either surrender to me or die."

Ye Haitang said coldly, and her voice spread throughout the island.

The bone corpse and the ghosts felt the powerful Yin Qi emanating from Ye Haitang's body. Most of the bone corpses knelt down and let out a "woohoo" sound. Low-level ghosts don't understand this.

Ye Haitang opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. With a pinch, it turned into dozens of black lotuses the size of fingernails, and flew towards the bone corpse below.

At the same time, the Hundred Ghost Whip lit up with a black light, turned into a hideous black grimace, and rushed towards the ghost below.

For a time, ghosts were running around, and bone corpses were running around.

All this was in vain. The low-level ghosts had no cultivation value and were swallowed up by the Hundred Ghost Whip. Ye Haitang only left thirty human-shaped corpses to patrol.

So far, only Ye Haitang and thirty human corpses were left on the island.

Ye Haitang collected the skeletons scattered on the island, including human-shaped skeletons and animal-shaped skeletons.

She is going to collect a batch of skeletons and build her own ghost army.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, in the depths of the Wangui Sea.

On a huge circular island, a group of green ghosts roamed the island, with lightning and thunder, and from time to time, thick silver lightning streaked across the sky and slashed around the deserted island.

The green ghost has become accustomed to it, and it just drifts aimlessly.

"Since you're here, come out! There's no need to hide."

The green ghost suddenly stopped, and there appeared the figure of a young woman in a blue dress with a bright face.

Judging from the appearance and words of the young woman in the green skirt, she is obviously not a low-level ghost.

A black light suddenly lit up dozens of miles away from the island, and a dark shadow appeared.

"After so many years, you just refuse to leave here?"

A woman's voice came from the dark shadowLeave here? I'm fine here, why should I leave here? You don't have to do so many things. The ban imposed by the five god-turning monks makes it impossible for you and me to leave here. Practice honestly. If you can cultivate to the god-turning stage, you can naturally leave here. You have become a ghost cultivator. Still frizzy, no growth at all. "

The young woman in the green skirt frowned and said in an indifferent tone.

"Growing? Hmph, I've been trapped here for thousands of years, immortal cultivators can't get in, we can't get out, relying on breathing and breathing into the advanced spiritual stage? You can believe this kind of foolishness, I don't want to stay in my whole life. here."

"Let's do it! I can't control what you do. I'm not interested in participating. You are courting death yourself. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

After saying this, the young woman in the green skirt turned into a green ghost and flew somewhere.

"Hey, one day, I have to leave here, just wait!"

A disdainful female voice came from the shadow, and the shadow turned into a black light and walked away, disappearing into the sky, as if it had never appeared.