Castle in the Sky
A large number of evil spirits appeared in the palace, and the violent aura shocked the monks with lower cultivation levels present, causing them to tremble all over.

This is not suppression from cultivation, but an ancient fear from the human bloodline.

In the era when evil spirits dominated, the human race was still very weak. Although the demon race was stronger, they were nothing more than food for the evil spirits.

The races that truly dominated the real world at that time were all the aliens. That was also the era when the aliens were most prosperous. It was completely unlike now, when the aliens could only become slaves.

"Slurp, is this the food prepared for us?" an evil ghost asked arrogantly.

"I like the white and tender one!"

An evil ghost pointed at a female monk and said with great joy.

"Hmph!" The female cultivator who was pointed at was filled with anger. A purple flower appeared on her palm, with blue lightning flashing continuously on the delicate petals. She was actually a thunder cultivator!
"Mine!"

The blue lightning instantly submerged the rude evil ghost, and the blue lightning covered the ground and spread out in all directions.

The strange thing was that there wasn't a trace of worry on the faces of the other evil ghosts, and some of them were even mocking the evil ghosts who were being attacked.

"What a nice bath!"

The big green hand tore apart the lightning, revealing the ferocious face inside. The scarlet tongue licked the corner of the mouth, and the greed in the eyes was about to overflow.

"Let me taste you!"

The big hand stretched out, and the female cultivator wanted to dodge but found that she could not move her whole body. She watched helplessly as the big hand was about to grab her head.

"thorn"

The evil ghost looked at the torn arm with some confusion, and a gray-haired young man reached out and pulled the female cultivator away!

"Don't go too far!" the young man said in a deep voice.

The evil ghost laughed twice and put his arm into his mouth to chew without any hesitation.

"Are you just going to watch?" the young man asked sternly.

"Leshan, you are just the heir. It is not your turn to make the decision for Tianmen yet. You should be more polite when speaking. At least we are your elders!"

"Since you are the elder, are you just going to watch outsiders showing off their power?" Le Shan said, suppressing his anger.

"Okay, this is our territory after all, we can't let these ghostly old antiques get too arrogant!"

As the gray-robed old man finished his words, the evil ghost that was arrogantly chewing on his arm suddenly stiffened. Large pieces of flesh and blood peeled off his body, and his black eyeballs fell to the ground, rolling crookedly, leaving a black mark.

"That's about it!" Daluo, one of the evil ghosts, interrupted the old man's spell.

"Hide the head and show the tail!" The gray-robed old man said with some disgust, but did not continue with his actions.

Regardless of the evil ghost's situation, a black seed popped out from the gray-robed old man's hand, wrapped around the female cultivator's broken arm, and a living arm grew out.

"Thank you, elder!"

"Now that the sacrifice is complete, it's time for you to leave. Remember the agreement between us!"

"Don't worry, ha ha ha!" Layers of sounds came from the void.

A large number of evil spirits turned into black smoke and disappeared in the sky city. The gray-robed old man murmured, "I really don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing!"

"Elder."

"Okay, Leshan, I know you are different from the leader, but some things are not about how you are, but what you do!"

Soon, Le Shan and the female cultivator who had just been injured were the only ones left in the palace.

"Are you okay?" Le Shan asked gently.

"It's okay. I was too impulsive. Will this matter implicate you?"

"No, I am the heir after all. You should go back and recover first."

"it is good"

Ziyang Mountain

Chen Jiuge and the others stood on the castle, looking at the dark mass of ghosts in the sky, and asked solemnly, "Why are there so many?"

This endless group of ghosts and monsters was only partially driven away by the stone snakes that Chen Jiuge had arranged in the surrounding area. If they had arrived intact, their number would probably be even greater!

"I don't know either. Although there were many ghosts before, they were not to this extent!" Tianyue's face did not look very good either.

There are too many of them. Even if their cultivation is not high, with so many of them, they can definitely kill me and others!

"Fang Chong, how long can the magic circle last?"

Fang Chong, who was in charge of the formation, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly, "At most three quarters of an hour. This is the time that Senior Brother Chen supports the formation."

"Qiuruo, has the call for help been sent out? Any response from Ziling?"

Qiu Ruo threw the communication array disk to the ground and said gloomily, "No response!"

Gu Zhengyu drew out his sword and said sternly, "It seems we can only rely on ourselves!"

"Isn't this woman afraid of being blamed by the sect?" Qiu Ruo said angrily.

You should know that Tianyue is the eldest senior brother of the Tumai sect. Although he is not as high as Gu Zhengyu's core disciple, his status is not low either. Chen Jiuge is even a rookie in the sect, and the elders of his lineage are also extremely protective of him.

“No, she is the real person in charge of Ziyang Mountain, and she informed us in advance. To be honest, this situation happened because we did not obey her orders.” Tianyue shook his head.

"They are about to attack, prepare to defend!"

Chen Jiuge's expression changed, and a large number of stone snakes emerged from the chaotic world. Except for those small snakes that had not yet become immortals, the rest had all been released by Chen Jiuge.

In addition, a large number of spiritual beasts that are good at defense are deployed under the castle to block the evil spirits who are cultivating their physical bodies.

Because there were too many ghosts, Chen Jiuge had to use his magical powers. A wooden dragon condensed with a large amount of immortal power appeared beside him and circled the entire castle.

"The rest is up to you!"

Chen Jiuge actually doesn't have many means of attack. Apart from the five elements magical powers, he only has a fairly strong body refining power. However, the effect of body refining power on ghosts and monsters is very general, so he should just focus on defense.

"give it to me!"

Gu Zhengyu nodded slightly, and the long sword turned from one into ten thousand. The sharp sword energy instantly tore a vacuum channel in the group of ghosts and monsters. Countless corpses of ghosts and monsters fell from the sky, and black blood spilled all over the earth.

The stone snakes, covered in ghost blood, hissed excitedly and charged forward under the leadership of the Stone Snake King.

A large number of ghosts fell at once, making everyone in the castle excited.

Only Chen Jiuge, Tianyue and Gu Zhengyu frowned. The other disciples could not see the black fog behind the group of ghosts due to their insufficient cultivation, but these three could.

In the black fog, dozens of ghosts that were obviously different, looked more ferocious, and had a stronger aura were looking at the massacre in front of them with indifference, as if the people dying were not their own.

However, ghosts are also divided into clans. Not to mention that the dead person is not from their own clan, even if it is from their own clan, I am afraid they would not care, because there is no place for trash in the underworld!
"Okay, it's time to take action. Too many people have died. We can't report to our master!" said one of the ghosts slowly.

"Yes, yes, I still want to go back and taste my Hundred Women Wine. Let's finish it soon!"

"Whatever you say is what it is!" The movements of these ghosts immediately attracted Chen Jiuge's attention. The black fog dissipated, and these powerful ghosts had not yet taken action, when a giant purple sword fell from the sky.

How big is this sword? It's probably as big as a mountain!

The giant purple sword descended from the sky with unparalleled power, splitting the Zi Yang Mountain below into two. As for the group of ghosts and monsters that were targeted, most of them disappeared, and only a small half of those ghosts and monsters with advanced cultivation levels survived.

"Damn it, what kind of method is this? Is it a formation?"

"Everyone here is ours. When did you set up the formation?" The One-Horned Ghost King looked at Zi Ling in disbelief.

Zi Ling, who was standing on top of the giant sword, sneered: "If someone wasn't unwilling to obey orders, do you think you could still stand here and talk to me?"

With a wave of her little hand, the giant sword dissipated and turned into short purple flying swords, strangling the ghosts and monsters!

Just as the battle was about to be decided, an evil ghost suddenly grabbed the flying sword and saved the One-Horned Ghost King.

"Thank you." The one-horned ghost king who escaped death thanked.

"Huh? Thanks?" The evil ghost was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect to hear such words.

"Click"

Grabbing the One-Horned Ghost King's neck, the evil ghost laughed and said, "You ghosts from the underworld actually thank the evil ghosts. How ridiculous!"

"Evil ghost?" The one-horned ghost king raised his head with difficulty.

It has red horns, a green face, two canine fangs, one black and one white, and a large number of black runes on its arms that are holding its own hands.

Ancient memories began to revive, and memories of evil spirits came to mind. The One-Horned Ghost King opened his eyes angrily and said, "You, you are an evil spirit!"

"Did you remember? This expression is so pretty!"

"Click"

He twisted its neck and bit it off. The black ghost blood was continuously sucked out by the two canine teeth. The One-Horned Ghost King, who had not yet completely died, let out a scream.

The other surviving ghosts were caught and eaten by the evil ghosts that descended from the sky. This bloody scene was so brutal that even the enemies, such as Chen Jiuge, felt a chill.

"Junior brother, what should we do?" Tianyue was a little unsure.

Chen Jiuge raised his head and looked at Zi Ling who was surrounded by purple sword energy in the air, frowned and said: "Hold the troops!"

The screams only lasted for a quarter of an hour before the ghosts were eaten by the evil spirits, leaving behind a pile of body parts.

"A monk from this era?"

"Ok?"

He first glanced at Zi Ling. The evil ghost wanted to say something harsh, but then he sensed the aura on Chen Jiuge and looked at him meaningfully.

He stretched out a big green hand, pointed at his neck, chuckled twice, and flew away with his evil ghosts.

"He actually just left?" Zi Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with many doubts in her mind.

The evil spirits are much stronger than the ghosts. Even with the support of the large formation, Zi Ling was not sure of victory. Fortunately, for some unknown reason, they left.

"Is this the same evil ghost as Elder Garuda?" Zi Ling put away the purple flying sword, landed next to Chen Jiuge and asked.

"It should be!" Chen Jiuge said uncertainly.

Although Garuda has the same horns as them, its face is more human-like and looks a little rough at most.

"But hasn't the evil ghost clan been destroyed? Is it possible that Elder Garuda knows the origins of these evil ghosts?" Zi Ling asked.

Chen Jiuge shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either. Although Garuda was very surprised when he first learned about the demise of the evil ghost, Chen Jiuge didn't know whether it was true or not.

"I'll leave Zi Yang Mountain to you for now. I need to go back to the sect." Seeing that she couldn't get anything out of Chen Jiuge, Zi Ling gave up.

"Leave it to me?" Chen Jiuge said in surprise.

The relationship between me and the Zi family is not very friendly. Can Zi Ling feel at ease if I hand over Zi Yang Mountain to me?
"Don't look at me like that. The Zi family is the Zi family, and I am me." Zi Ling said lightly.

Chen Jiuge remained silent, and Zi Ling didn't say much either.

Evening
Chen Jiuge sat in the study of the castle, the purple jade in his hand flipping up and down flexibly. This was the core of the formation of Zi Ling's subordinates, and also the controller for summoning the purple giant sword.

With this, let alone a celestial immortal, even a golden immortal would be reduced to ashes if he was hit completely by the purple giant sword by accident.

"You really are not on guard at all!"

"Brother!"

Qiu Ruo walked in with an angry look on her face.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Chen Jiuge asked curiously.

There are no ghosts affecting us now. Ziyang Mountain is now peaceful and tranquil. If it weren't for the land stained black by ghost blood still reminding everyone of the existence of ghosts, there would be no difference between now and before.

"Senior Brother, am I really useless?" Qiu Ruo said a little sadly.

Just now, Qiu Ruo was strolling outside and supervising the work of other disciples. Suddenly, she heard some rumors that her free time was all obtained by selling her body, and that she was actually just a vase.

In fact, they are all immortals. When the other party does not try to cover up, one can tell at a glance whether she is a virgin or not. The disciple who said these words probably just couldn't stand Qiu Ruo's leisurely attitude.

After all, building a large-scale defense project is not something that Tianyue can accomplish with just a click of his hand. The process is very complicated and requires the cooperation of a large number of formation masters.

"Don't worry about these. If you feel unhappy, go to the sect for me and help me ask about the situation in the Golden Desert." Chen Jiuge said.

"Golden Desert? Brother, are you worried about Xingyue City?" Qiu Ruo asked immediately.

"That's right. It's my territory after all. The people left there are very important to me. I'll leave this matter of Qiu Ruo to you. You must ask me clearly!" Chen Jiuge said seriously.

Qiu Ruo nodded heavily: "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

After sending Qiu Ruo away, Chen Jiuge felt a little more relaxed.

"It's a pity that Ziyang Mountain can't leave me. Otherwise, I'd better ask in person to be sure!"

The core of the formation cannot be handed over to others casually, especially when Zi Ling actually gave it directly to himself who had a grudge with the Zi family, and did not give it to Tianyue and Gu Zhengyu. There is obviously something wrong!

“Brother Tianyue, I hope you won’t let me down.”

As for Gu Zhengyu, Chen Jiuge was not particularly suspicious. After all, his status in the Five Elements Sect had already reached the highest position currently, and the Gu family's base camp was also on the Five-Colored Peak, so he should not be so deranged.

Chen Jiuge, who was about to put the purple jade pendant away, paused for a moment, then took out a piece of purple jade that looked almost identical from the Chaos World and carved it into the core of the formation, an identical jade pendant.

Putting the fake jade pendant on the desk, Chen Jiuge looked very hurried.

Not long after Chen Jiuge left, a stone statue in the corner of the quiet study slowly opened its eyes. A gleam of light suddenly shone from its cloudy eyes, and it stared at the jade pendant on the desk.

The statue quickly closed its eyes and returned to its normal appearance.

Without the statue knowing, in the shadows in the dark, there were many pairs of black eyes watching his movements. (End of this chapter)

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