Chapter 41
Three months later.

Ten thousand ghost peaks, the field of performances.

Xie Lijun clapped his hands lightly, and saw two ghostly hands covering the sky flying up into the sky, a faint blue jade, followed by blood clouds.

Ripples continued to sway in the void, and the sound of gnawing and cutting enveloped the entire place of performance for a while.

"Boom"

The sky was completely covered by the light, and the little ghost fires were as dense as stars, and bursts of flames shone through the illusion, but it made the scene like a gloomy hell.

"I have sealed off the void here, and it is very difficult for outsiders to spy on it. Now you two will try your supernatural powers." Xie Lijun said with a frown.

Jiang Moshu and Peng Ran looked at each other, puzzled what Xie Lijun meant by this move, but since the Peak Master asked with a sullen face, it was natural to follow suit.

Peng Ran chuckled, "But I have long wanted to ask my junior brother about ghost arrays,
But let's say it first, don't take out the heavenly demon method, so as not to break the brother's Taoist heart. "

While speaking, he stomped his feet lightly, and nearly a hundred beasts and ghosts appeared directly behind him.

The ghosts and beasts roared like thunder, and countless clouds and winds suddenly appeared in the performance field.

Among them, the appearance of the poor mouse is even more ferocious.

I saw a blood-red mouse several feet high, writhing and jumping, with a pair of front teeth in its mouth, shining dark gold, and faint red smoke diffused out.

The rat's tail was flicking like a giant python, and the red light shot and jumped, plowing deep furrows on the ground.

Jiang Moshu chuckled, since the master wanted to see it, it's not easy to show off the supernatural powers of the bones.

After the Banner of Thousand Ghosts was refined into the God and Devil's breath of Emperor Yan Luo, the subsequent sacrifices were handed over to Shen Caiyan,

I don't know the magic of the ghost mother's secret art of controlling spirit and body, so I just took this opportunity to see the effect.

Boo!
Jiang Moshu snapped his fingers lightly.

Shen Caiyan was dressed in light yellow palace attire, appearing floatingly, with black hair hanging down her waist, and her sandalwood mouth was slightly opened, revealing a charming smile.

A banner was unfurled in the sky, and a boundless dark purple mist rolled out from the banner, soon covering all the surrounding areas.

Purple?Jiang Moshu's heart skipped a beat.

"The master is finally willing to order the servant?
Why did the master block the ghost bond induction every night a few days ago? Does the master have an explanation? "

Jiao Chen Rou complained from Shen Caiyan's mouth, but her body slightly comforted Jiang Mo.

cough!
Jiang Moshu's face was embarrassed, this little girl didn't know how to save face for the master,

I had no choice but to quickly change the subject, "Master wants to test the supernatural powers of Senior Brother Peng and me. After much deliberation, Caiyan is more appropriate."

The beauty turned her eyes, and looked contemptuously at the group of ferocious faces opposite,
Immediately said bluntly: "It's better not to compare, even if the sky demon does not come out, the scene is a bit embarrassing."

Ok? !

Not only did Peng Ran's blood rush to his head, but even Xie Lijun's expression was suffocated, his face was full of complicated emotions.

After all, he is also the chief of Yifeng, and he doesn't even pay attention to Peng Ran even a spirit ghost?

Peng Ran's face changed drastically, and he was trembling with anger, pointing at Jiang Moshu, "Junior brother, don't you care about your maid?"

Jiang Moshu shrugged his shoulders, smiled wryly, and could only mouth "sorry" to Peng Ran. The ghost's spirituality is still alive, and she looks down on you. What can I do?
Peng Ran was even more speechless, his cultivation base in the ghost formation was a bit weak, so that even the poor mouse could not catch up with the golden snake.
But you don't need a sky demon, why do you look down on people as a spirit ghost, you can't help but say proudly,
"For three days after Shibai, you should look at them with admiration. These beasts and ghosts have all been purified by warm, dry and shattered cold crystals. Today, I will let you see the mystery of the way to raise ghosts."

As soon as he finished speaking, he paused, Poor Rat Faxiang spit out three mysterious ghost charms and fell into the group of beasts and ghosts.

"Pong"

The ghost beasts turned into mist and flowed towards the ghost talisman, but in one breath, they gathered into three giant ghost beasts with a height of fifteen feet. As soon as they appeared, a heavy pressure like a mountain immediately spread.

Jiang Moshu was a bystander, so he could naturally see that these three beasts and ghosts were extremely powerful, not weaker than the sharp-edged monster general who had failed to cross the tribulation encountered in the ghost mansion.

Seeing this, Xie Lijun also nodded secretly, somewhat as if he was the head of the inner sect.

"Alright, during this period of time I was obsessed with cultivation, but I left the master in the cold, and let that fox spirit take advantage of the loopholes.
At the moment, please also take a look at the figure of the servant. "

Shen Caiyan Tianlai turned into a melodious voice, her starry eyes flashed, and she called softly,
"Baby, please show up."

hiss!
The three giant ghosts turned into ghost fog again in an instant, and the ghost fog continued to twist, but they couldn't even gather together.

The Poor Rat Faxiang squeaked, turned back to the size of a palm, and shivered on Peng Ran's shoulder, but the three-foot-long tail did not escape and hit the ground.

A bright long knife rested leisurely on Peng Ran's neck.

The sword-wielding man, blue robed and phoenix-eyed, looks mighty and mighty, but his pupils are frosty white and hazy, without any expression.

Cold sweat broke out from Peng Ran's back, but he didn't dare to move.

Jiang Moshu was dumbfounded at first, but was overjoyed, "Caiyan, you actually condensed the soul-slaying and soul-slaying knife spirit?"

The ghostly maid's charming eyes turned to her master, she softly smiled and said,

"Master has orders, how can I not obey,
This magic weapon infiltrated Danyunlou's Dao of the Sword spirit, and the condensed sword spirit naturally looked like her.

Fortunately, it is tangible and intangible, and the main body is still the Soul Severing Soul Knife itself. "

After finishing speaking, he lightly squeezed his fist and beat Jiang Moshu's shoulders, showing his obedience and obedience.
"From then on, the slave family will be the commander, the Yunlou sword spirit will be the front-runner, the ruthless ghost soldiers will form an array, and the banner of the myriad ghosts will be for the master to suppress all dissatisfaction."

Even if Xie Lijun is a Jindan, his eyelids are still twitching right now.

The ghost formation has been completed, and it is not afraid of the sun, thunder and spirit fire. It is so vast, bright and bright, and it will cause headaches for anyone who encounters it.

If he wanted to rush to the battle, the sword spirit would have no joy or resentment, and it would be a clean break when he came up.

If you still refuse to accept it, don't you still have the appearance of the sky demon.

Yan Luo Tianzi's god-and-devil aura, coupled with the ghost mother's secret art of controlling the spirit and body, still have such a magical effect?

As the master of Myriad Ghost Peak, why didn't he know? !

After a few breaths, Xie Lijun showed joy again,

Since he has this supernatural power, there must be no problem in this trip to the sect.

……

"Hey Shou?"

Jiang Moshu was confused and looked at Xie Lijun with a puzzled expression.

"The Primordial Spirit of the Xuanbing Jiezong celebrates another 800th birthday,

All the sects in the West Pole and some aristocratic families have received invitations. "Xie Lijun said in a deep voice, and after explaining, Jiang Moshu finally understood the reason.

Dumi Immortal Venerable of Xuanbing Jiezong is the most lively,
However, the Xuanbing Jiezong is also a weapon refining sect, and there is no shortage of spirit stones, so naturally it will make a big fuss every 800 years.

Since it was celebrating the birthday of the Immortal Venerable, the sect that received the invitation would at least be led by Jin Dan, plus some later stages of Ningzhen.

But the righteous way, the demon sect, and the noble family are all there, and none of the sects or families want to lose face.
Naturally, the best disciples were selected to go together.

Wanguifeng Ji Cuiyu, because of her sharp spiritual weapon and her boldness, left a deep impression on the Jindan Presbyterian Council, and she was hand-picked into the travel list.

Xie Lijun said lightly, "You don't have much experience in fighting with monks from other sects, so try not to do it this time, and watch more to increase your knowledge."

Could He Shou still make a move?What's happening here?
Seeing Jiang Moshu, I was a little puzzled at this moment

Xie Lijun chuckled, but didn't explain, "You just have to bear it when the time comes."

Then he said solemnly,

"You can't go to the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest to refine demons and sharpen swords now. It's also a good thing to go out and see the fighting methods of Daozi of his sect. Everything is for the sword competition."

Even though Jiang Moshu was a little confused at this moment, he was not a person who was afraid of getting into trouble,

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm going this time, I'll just look at it, not do anything."

(End of this chapter)

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