Taoist chanting

Chapter 772

When Captain Huercha came back quickly with the Yin soldiers, the battle was over and the battlefield was cleaned up. The talisman master's body was as colorful as black clothes, and he was looking at the two incomplete magic cores in his hand.

As the captain of the Yin soldiers, Hu Ercha is equipped with a ghost weapon that can detect about [-] miles around. He can't scan in a wide range. He can establish a trace of connection with the ghost cultivator's identity card through the ghost weapon, and he can vaguely view it within [-] miles. To the movement of the other party.

The two supernatural powers displayed by the Talisman Master seemed to have a restraining effect on the Heavenly Demon, which hindered the speed and invisibility that the Heavenly Demon relied on to escape, and fell into passive discomfort. Finally, the Talisman Master used thunder to kill him.

Looking up at the sun covered by thick clouds, Zhang Wenfeng casually threw the somewhat flexible and incomplete magic core to the dark boy. He couldn't do anything like the Yin soldiers led by Captain Hu Ercha, who could only deal with the troubled demon. Without hurting the magic core, he still needs to sharpen the power of the newly mastered sword intent rules.

"Retreat two hundred miles, let's find a place to rest, and we will continue in another place the day after tomorrow."

"Yes! Please, Commander, I know there is a safe place."

Hu Ercha was also worried that the palm of the hand would make him arrogant and wanted to practice at one go. The dangers of the battlefield outside the territory often happened when he was careless. He had seen too many ghost cultivators in the underworld fall.

Just as he was hesitant to try to persuade him, the talisman lifted himself up, making the burden on his shoulders much easier.

The swarthy boy took over the incomplete magic core whose energy was slowly passing away, and gently grasped it with the palm of his hand, temporarily restraining the magic core, and put the spoils into his sleeves. He knew that it was because Taoist Zhang's supernatural power was limited, and he would not be able to regain it until this time tomorrow. display.

After saluting, Hu Ercha did not sit down, and said: "The deputy commander of Jiuming sent me here to give the talisman envoy a certificate of the ghost market. The talisman master can go and have a look if you have time, some rare items that are rare in the world are for sale."

The dark young man sitting opposite took out a dark green gemstone, and threw it to the smiling little guy. Master Zhang was generous every time, and he was responsible for pocketing the money.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master You, Lian De is ashamed to accept it."

With Taoist Zhang's prudence, they only move within five or six hundred miles, once in ten days and a half a month, occasionally they have insights, and sometimes they rest for a month or two. Up to now, there were almost twenty magical nuclear spoils, as well as some other materials and strange treasures, and some were distributed to Captain Huercha.

The extraterritorial battlefield is left over from the battle between the underworld and the masters of the demon world in a long time ago. Some places were broken, collapsed and collapsed in the void. There are still more than [-] miles left in this battlefield. , the outer space is unstable, and it is extremely difficult to get out alive after entering without certain skills.

Today, this ancient battlefield has become a place for both sides to sharpen their fourth and fifth levels of experience. There are some customary rules that both sides tacitly abide by. Otherwise, there will be another master battle, and the foreign battlefield will no longer exist.

There were times when he was besieged, he was in danger of life and death, and he was injured many times.

Later, Yu Mengchang simply used his body as bait, because the demon would not be fooled.

Not long after, Huercha, whose face was always shrouded in a thin black mist, walked into the hall. They were all old acquaintances, and Lian De didn't have to tell Huercha to clean the teacup and pour tea quickly.

Ethereal and natural, the artistic conception of mountains and flowing water.

With the strong backing of the Yin soldiers led by Captain Huercha, every danger can be turned into good luck every time, just persist for a while.

However, there was no trace of the two humans on the battlefield.

Enjoying the sharp tempering of the dark wind at night, practicing little by little.

Lian De replied, "Yes, Master You taught you the right thing, and Lian De wrote it down", without arguing with him.

After retreating to a gentle hill within three hundred miles of the stronghold, Gucheng, the few demons who followed the way in the clouds of the sky did not dare to move forward, and left angrily.

The world soul cauldron in the body is running non-stop, slowly refining the magic core, removing impurities and unnecessary energy in it.

Zhang Wenfeng received a small black jade order, with "Extraterritorial Ghost City" engraved in the middle, and the word "Underworld" on the back. During his eight years in the Outer Territory battlefield, he had already learned general ghost writing from Hu Ercha.

Hu Ercha flew to the north of the hill, silently recited a few incantations, and hit the mountainside with a ghost formula.

"Three entourage places? It just so happens that all of us can participate, Captain Huercha, are you free then?"

This is a resting place built by Yin soldiers. There are many caves like this within three to five hundred miles around the base. Under the eyes of Gucheng masters, and Yin soldiers are arranged to be on duty day and night, there is no problem in terms of safety. .

You Mengchang was very interested and asked: "Are all ghost cultivators from the other ten realms coming to participate? With the ghost market certificate, how many followers can you bring into the ghost market?"

Mr. You found faults, and said: "The craftsmanship is barely passable, and there is a slight muddy smell in the water for making tea. It's not as good as the secluded spring water we took from the bottom of the Styx last time to make tea."

Two years passed, and Zhang Wenfeng's swordsmanship became more and more indistinct.

You Mengchang didn't live in the cave, he stayed at the mouth of the valley, and set up a restraining formation around him.

It is impossible for him to compete against the unreasonable Mr. You.

There was a slight knock on the door outside, and Lian De hurried out to open the door.

Two days later, the group concealed their whereabouts and turned to the north. In Zhang Daoshi's words, they shot a gun to change places.

I lived in the cave for two days, repeatedly pondering the details of killing the heavenly demon, and summing up the subtle use of the power of the sword's rules. Less, only the protection is slightly single.

Their pair of human beings have become notorious among the demon monks, and they have become synonymous with insidiousness, cunning and shamelessness. Many demons who lost their companions hated them so much that they offered high rewards.

Zhang Wenfeng sat on a chair in the lobby of Gucheng's residence in the stronghold, tasting the tea cooked by Lian De, relaxed and relaxed, and praised: "Lian De's craftsmanship is getting better and better, it's a reward!"

When the limelight was in full swing, the two humans returned to the city.

From what was traceable in the past, it gradually became untraceable, and waving it casually can coincide with the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

The rock retreated, revealing two stone gates of the cave, Hu Ercha stretched out his hand to invite.

Hu Ercha already knew that there was an old Mengmei living in the dark boy's body, and he had an inseparable relationship with the talisman envoy, so he replied meticulously: "The ghost cultivators of the ten realms of the underworld who have received the invitation can participate, and those who have not received the invitation cannot participate. A copy With the ghost market certificate, you can bring three followers into the ghost market."

The little elf happily put away the reward, which was impressive at first glance, and bowed with hands, skillfully.

Zhang Wenfeng asked with a smile, he heard a hint of eagerness in Huercha's words.

"Yes, thank you for your help!"

Huercha said happily, and bowed with hands clasped.

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(End of this chapter)