Chapter 78

Under the introduction of the shaman, Song Yun basically understood the hidden rules of ghosts and immortals.

The reincarnation of ghosts and immortals, the most important thing is to carry inheritance and insights, and very few can keep their memories, so the previous life has basically nothing to do with this life.

Once reborn, it often cuts off the leading edge and no longer entangles in the past.

Ghost immortals with less than seven thunder tribulations, if they don't have a special status, just choose a good family background to reincarnate before they die, so as to get a good start for their next life's cultivation.

Most forces also welcome such ghosts, after all, they can add a master to their family.

Some professions, such as shaman priests, are passed down from generation to generation, so they need to designate reincarnation objects, let the forces protect them, and gradually cultivate a new generation of shaman priests.

If the monarch of a country is a ghost, the situation is very complicated.

Many monarchs hope to be reborn in the blood of the direct line and directly succeed to the throne when they grow up. Although it is contrary to human relations, it can satisfy their ambitions and desires.

Many people naturally object to one person occupying the throne forever.

As a result, there will be all kinds of open and secret struggles.

Before and after the death of the ghost and fairy monarch, there may even be civil strife.

As for the top ghost immortals who have had eight or nine lightning calamities, their reincarnation can carry a lot of memories, which is similar to life extension, so that's another matter.However, such strong men are rare, and the shaman doesn't know much about them.

Having learned so much secret knowledge, Song Yun was very satisfied, and raised the bronze long sword again.

"You, you don't want to ask now?" The shaman was shocked, couldn't help shivering, and shouted:

"I am proficient in countless methods of spirit and soul, and I also master many secret martial arts secrets of Beiyuan. Don't you want to know?"

"I dare to practice the exercises that come out of your mouth?" Song Yun chuckled, "Anyway, you have a lot of things on you, and I can trade them for some treasures."

"No, I still have a shocking secret..." The shaman spirit began to frantically show his value.

Song Yun stabbed down with a sword.

"If I continue to dawdle with you, then Shan Yu may be coming soon. I don't want to deal with both of you at the same time."

The bronze sword full of evil spirit pierced into the soul, causing the shaman to scream again and again.

After stabbing more than a dozen swords continuously, the phantom became much dimmer.

Song Yun used the luck power of the Xuandi Seal to crush it repeatedly, and it took half a stick of incense to grind the shaman's soul to pieces.

A stream of pure soul power was revealed, absorbed by the system, and transformed into 1 points of martial arts cultivation.

High-level warriors also need to cultivate their souls, but unlike ghosts and immortals, warriors pay attention to the unity of soul and body, and use their souls to assist their body's cultivation.

What Song Yun had learned before was pure martial arts, practicing moves, physique, viscera... This is the first time that he has increased his soul power, and he immediately felt an obvious change.

With his spirit lifted, the world became extremely clear, and his control over the physical body also greatly improved.

Every breath, every heartbeat, the gurgling flow of blood in the blood vessels, the circulation of qi in the meridians...

Everything about him seems to be under his control.

"In the future of martial arts, the soul becomes more important. The body is refined by the gods, the soul and the flesh are united, and even connected with the heaven and the earth, reaching the mysterious realm of the cicada's foresight before the autumn wind moves."

"I have a system to help. Killing ghosts can greatly increase the power of the soul, which is much more convenient."

After improving his perception, Song Yun sensitively noticed some abnormalities in the surrounding environment.

Some obscure fluctuations are quietly fleeing.

It is the remnant of the shaman's mind.

Although this is not even a remnant soul, it is just some thoughts, but the ghosts and immortals' thoughts are condensed, and there is still the possibility of causing trouble, which should not be underestimated.

"Hmph, it's really hard to kill."

Song Yun cleared his sore throat, took a deep breath, and let out another thunderous groan.

The sound wave swept away, reverberating endlessly in Anxi City, releasing an invisible deterrent force, shaking away all the remaining spiritual thoughts.

At this time, try to use the [Void Storage Box] to collect the shaman's body.

It was easily taken in.

"Looks like he's dead."

Song Yun got up with a sword in his hand, his spirits were high, and he was in a good mood.

Martial saints and ghost immortals are all called Zunzhe, which means "respect in the world".

In the category of mortals, they belonged to the top existences, each of them could govern a country, influence the world pattern, and even surpass the king in status.

Today, he killed one of them.

Although various means were used, and the shaman's underestimation of the enemy was also used, but this was ultimately a manifestation of strength.

From this moment on, Song Yun really had the confidence to guard Anxi.

Ren Er has thousands of troops, I am invincible from the bottom of the city!
After adjusting his state, Song Yun sat alone in the room, quietly waiting for Uwei Shanyu to enter the city...

Three hundred miles north of Anxi.

The shady old woman in a black cloak was fighting fiercely with Uwe Shanyu.

The old woman's face was ugly, and she was obviously at a disadvantage in the battle.

She went to Anxi to rescue Meng Huo before, but she was not rescued. Instead, she was tricked by Song Yun and ambushed by several strong men. She escaped with all her cards and suffered serious injuries.

Even if Uwe Shanyu is only in the middle stage of Wusheng, she can't handle it.

If it drags on any longer, it may even be life-threatening, but the old woman has no choice but to persevere.

Jingguo was not rich in the first place, and if this large amount of supplies were robbed again, the loss would be no less than a hundred thousand troops killed or injured.

Uwe Shanyu became more and more proud of his fight, and couldn't help laughing, "Boys, kill all these Jing people, take their horses, and take all their things!"

The nearby 10,000+ Beiyuan cavalry laughed wildly.

Although their military literacy is not as good as that of Jing Jun, their numerical advantage is very obvious, and they beat Jing Guo people into a panic.

It's just that some people went to grab supplies halfway through the fight, and even had disputes with each other, which gave Jing Jun a chance to breathe.

After a long while, Jing Jun finally insisted on asking for help from Anxi.

"Shan Yu, something is wrong! Shaman's soul is trapped by Anxi's mysterious powerhouse!"

"How did this happen?" Uwe Shanyu was startled, turned around and asked the old woman, "Old man, didn't you aggressively attack the Tang Kingdom? Why are there still masters staying in Anxi?"

The old woman turned over her black cloak and sneered again and again, "Stupid Tartars, let you run around, now you know how powerful it is? Now retreat, maybe your companion can be saved, otherwise, hehe..."

Uwe Shanyu's expression changed, he looked at the supplies in the camps with reluctance, and said bitterly:

"Old man, I'll come back next time and kill you!"

"Withdraw! Go to Anxi!"

The mocking look on the old woman's face remained unchanged, but she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ordered Jing Bing to retreat to protect the supplies.

The cooked duck flew again, and the 10,000+ Beiyuan cavalry was naturally unacceptable.

But the shaman has a noble status after all, and since his own Shanyu is gone, no one can stop the ghosts and immortals.

Amidst the complaints, the cavalry turned their horses and hurried south with some of the looted supplies.

Looking at the backs of the Northern Plains cavalry, the old woman rejoiced while being suspicious:
"Looking at the situation, Anxi seems to have a strong man in charge, trapping the ghosts of Beiyuan?"

"I've just been to that place, and only Song Yun has the strength of a grand master. How did he do it?"

"Could it be that the venerables of Liang Guo and Chen Guo stayed in Anxi? Impossible..."

(End of this chapter)

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