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Chapter 177: The Formation of a Group of Lifting Warriors


No one knows how vast the North Wind Realm is, but Xunmu is known as a thousand miles, and the breadth of the area can be seen.

Chu Wangxian and the three of them came to the south of Tianshu City again.

To the south is a large lake, the water of the lake is clear and waveless, and it is named Tianshu Lake by Chu Wangxian.

What does Tianshu Lake do?

Tianshu Lake is shaped like a gourd, with an area of tens of thousands of acres, but at a glance, you can't see the green.

The water of the lake is divided into two parts, the north one is slightly smaller, 2,000 acres, Chu Wangxian put the three lotus roots and dragon fruit trees into the north lake and planted.

The south side is larger, more than 8,000 acres, and Chu Wangxian put the fire spirit fish and other fish demons into it.

"Remember, separate the north and the south, and don't let the fish demon break into the cultivation place of the underwater elixir."

"The 10,000-acre lake is still small, Zhang Qiudao, you spend some time thinking to connect Donghua Lake with the rivers of the North Wind Realm, so that the demon fish can pass through the river and shuttle in different lakes."

"In addition, the water is still a little dull, you transplant aquatic plants and various fish from the human world for the demon beasts to devour."

"The demon fish is bred by Zhang Qiudao, and the water-based elixir planted by Jiang Wang is planted by you."

Chu Wangxian explained in detail, and the two nodded in understanding, not daring to be careless.

The two of them were also worried, so they could only spur themselves to do their best.

Everything that Chu Xianren said involved urban planning, demon beast breeding, elixir cultivation, aquaculture, forest greening and so on.

They always felt that something was wrong, could it be that they were keeping pace with the times and doing the ancient immortal sect in a modern way?

After thinking about it, even the live broadcast is there, what else is impossible.

To the east of Tianshu City, there is an unobstructed open space.

This is the vacant land reserved by Chu Wangxian, and if Tianshu City exceeds its capacity, it will develop to the east.

Chu Wangxian just gave a few simple orders.

The refining vessel, the alchemy, will be placed in the east of the city.

Zhang Qiudao and Jiang Wang kept Chu Wangxian's words in their hearts, and every word was in their hearts.

"I will retreat and practice for a period of ten days, and during this time, if there is a major matter, Zhang Qiudao will handle it for me."

After everything was arranged, Chu Wangxian began to retreat and cultivate. …… More than ten days later, on the outskirts of Xixian City, a place called Hongkeng was twenty miles outside Gaoling County.

The area has been cordoned off, in the name of a collapse of the ground, and thousands of nearby residents have long since been evacuated.

In the land of the flood pit, a sinkhole has appeared.

The sinkhole is bottomless, several kilometers wide, from time to time there is a black wind and fog blowing out, birds fly over, as long as the black fog is inhaled, it will be planted into the sinkhole and not come out, it is even more weird.

On the edge of the flood pit, a person stood with a frowning brow, with words in his mouth.

There was a gossip copper basin next to him, the basin was filled with water, and with a snap, a talisman was thrown into the basin.

There are charms drawn on the talismans, and you can vaguely see the patterns of eyes on the talismans.

"Jin Jing Tai Chi, Yu Hua scatters light.

The true edict is non-stop. ” Laoshan Kuang held a magic sword, and the tip of the sword was a basin of water, and the means of looking at the mirror of the basin were cast.

In the clear water basin, the shadow of the water swayed, showing a vague shadow, and it could be vaguely seen that it was the military formation of the terracotta warriors.

"There are changes in the earth, and calamities in the heavens!"

"Sure enough, it is the ghost of the Terracotta Army, and the legend says that the real Terracotta Army and Horse are made of people, and the ancients did not deceive me."

Laoshan Kuang's eyes were full of light, and he thought in his heart.

"There must be someone who is upside down and not good at learning, digging the terracotta warriors and horses, breaking the feng shui, causing the ghost to wake up, so there is this catastrophe."

"I learned the tricks in the Jixia School Palace, and it just came in handy."

Kuang Zizi put away the magic sword, pointed to a little water talisman with his right hand, and there was a purple flame burning in the copper basin.

In the past month, he went north to Hangai Mountain in Outer Mongolia, went south to the land of Jingchu, and finally went to Yunmeng Mountain to study the palace to cultivate immortals, which benefited him a lot.

If there was no Chu Wangxian, he would not have known that the methods of the Immortal Sect would be so unfathomable.

Now he has learned the ghost art of the first part of the "Ghost Sutra" in the Jixia School Palace.

The legend of "The Book of Ghosts" was written by a female man.

Who is the female squire?

The daughter of the Yellow Emperor.

Some people say that the female is the ancestor of zombies, but it is not clear whether it is true or false, I am afraid that it is a false rumor, at least there is no record in the "Royal Ghost Sutra", and the "Royal Ghost Sutra" is also about Huanghuang Avenue, and it is not vicious.

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Today's Kuang Zizai, after consciously learning the "Royal Ghost Sutra", he feels that his strength has increased greatly, and he can also be caught in exploring the ghost land.

The task pavilion of Jixia School Palace has been opened, and Zhou Xuantong, Longshan who he knows, has earned 100 points, which makes Kuang Zizi's heart itch.

Therefore, he set his sights on the task of ranking first in the mission pavilion, the task of destroying the terracotta warriors and ghosts in the flood pit, and rewarded him with 500 points.

Kuang Zizi said confidently in his heart: Several groups of people have returned from the front, and the reward points for this task have been increased to 500 points. 100 points for one dragon fruit, thirteen chapters of the "Ghost Sutra", 100 points for each article.

If I exterminate the terracotta warriors and horses in this flood pit, exchange them for two two dragon fruit alchemy, and then learn the last three articles of the "Imperial Ghost Sutra", it will be just around the corner to break through the first layer of qi refining.

Kuang Zizi thought in his heart, his confidence exploded, if he broke through the first layer of qi refining, his cultivation would rise greatly, and his transcendence would be just around the corner.

He has done the task of exterminating the ghosts of the terracotta warriors and horses in the flood pit.

Just as I was thinking about it, dozens of miles away, at Xixian Railway Station, a group of people came down from the high-speed rail.

This group of people is ordinary, but their faces are weathered, and the people who came are all unloading wrestlers in the tomb.

Xieling Lux originated from Laoshan Mountain.

Laoshan Taoist people are good at the earth's leyline feng shui, spread to the people, and formed a faction of Xieling Lux people, and the two have a deep relationship.

Just like the relationship between Shaolin Temple and Hongmen, the monks of Shaolin Temple invited, and Hongmen flocked to it.

"Master Chang, who are we going to see this time?"

A junior cautiously asked the middle-aged man who led the way in front.

"Yes, Master Chang, I saw the ghost claws of the Nanling faction, this kid is now using explosives to make a miasma of smoke and ruining the reputation of our Xieling Lux."

"The various factions gather in Xixian City, it shouldn't be a big deal."

Looking at the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Scenic Area being introduced in the train station, everyone remembered a person in their hearts, Emperor Zu.

The middle-aged man called Master Chang had slightly narrowed eyes, and he could vaguely see that the man's right eye was white, as if he was blind.

Among the Xieling wrestlers, there is a saying that the north is often the south of Mo, and this north is the Chang Zijing of the northwest faction.

Northwest China is the place of cultural origin, the Qin, Han and Tang dynasties all established their capitals in the west, and there are many ancient tombs, which also leads to the most complete inheritance of the northwest faction among the Xieling wrestlers.

"Let's go see Laoshan Kuang Zhenren this time."

Chang Zijing said in a deep voice.

"Laoshan Living Immortals, Kuang Zhenren?"

The little apprentice next to him gasped.

When it comes to Laoshan Kuang Zizi, these people all show a look of longing and fear.

These unloading wrestlers, in the process of robbing the tomb, will always encounter ghosts, or corpse poison, or even cursed by the tomb owner, then they will go to Laoshan and ask for help from real people.

Although Kuang Zizi does not rob tombs, he saves a lot of people, and has long been famous in the faction of Xieling Lux and is known as a living immortal.

Kuang Zhenren has a life, how dare these unloading wrestlers not come, besides, Kuang Zhenren also promised benefits.

"When I meet Kuang Zhenren, be honest with me, don't run the train with your mouth full, and when you meet the various factions, let go of the grievances first, otherwise I will break your big teeth."

Master Chang's voice was like a saw, like a ghost sound, and the juniors had goosebumps when they heard it.