Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 205: The Yin Soldiers Pass Through (Subscribe)

The Peony Fairy of the Baihua Sect actually surpassed the sect's senior sister, the Snow Lotus Fairy, and her Taoist power reached as high as 197.

However, the one with the highest Taoist skill in Baihua Sect is a female cultivator named Xu Jiali, whose skill is as high as two hundred and twenty-nine.

Just by looking at the name, you can tell that he is a descendant of a cultivation family who was recruited by the Baihua Sect during its development.

Zhao Zhenren of the Beast Emperor Pavilion asked, "Is this Xu Jiali a member of the Xu family of Myriad Beast Ridge?"

Master Leng of the Baihua Sect nodded and said, "Yes, he joined our sect two years ago with his skills."

There was also a female cultivator in the Jinyang Sect whose ranking soared to 188th.

Ranked second among Jinyang Sect.

They all surpassed Sun Zhengying.

"Isn't Zhou Liqi a member of Lingyun City's Master Zhou's clan? She seems to be of average ability, and they only let her participate in this competition because of Master Zhou's kindness."

Master Wang of Jinyang Sect pondered in his heart.

However, what surprised the real people the most was Chen Xuan.

Dao Gong increased from 200 to 578.

Just at the entrance to the second level of the Fantasy World, one can obtain six times the Taoist power of Chi Yangzi.

"This Chen Xuan is an insect tamer. It is rumored that he has several strange insects in the late stage of Qi training under his command."

Master Wang explained to the dissatisfied masters one by one.

"It's rumored? Are you kidding, Fellow Daoist Wang? This Chen Xuan is really well hidden. Fellow Daoist Wang, why don't you explain a little bit to everyone?"

Master Zhao of the Beast Emperor Pavilion was hinting at something.

Explanation?

I am confused myself, what is there to explain?

At this point, Master Wang had no choice but to continue pretending.

"The seven sects are competing, each showing off their abilities. What do you want me to explain, Fellow Daoist Zhao?"

Upon hearing this, Master Wen of Xuantian Sect actually nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang is absolutely right. The Seven Sects Competition is a test of the potential of the young disciples. It's only the Second Heaven Realm yet, so everyone should be patient."

Although he said this, his eyes couldn't help but look up at the spirit mirror, looking at the name Chen Xuan, and secretly winked at a deacon beside him.

The deacon hurried out to collect Chen Xuan's personal information.

In the Seven Sects Competition, Xuantian Sect always tops the list.

It not only concerns the reputation of the sect, but also the legitimacy of Xuantian Sect's leadership of the Song State sect.

If Xuantian Sect cannot get the biggest share of the newly discovered benefits, how can it maintain its leading position?

Fortunately, the Taoist power value in the front is not much, and the big head is still behind.

Master Wen believes that Chi Yangzi will be able to come from behind and win.

Master Leng of the Baihua Sect looked delighted.

The outstanding performance of Xu Jiali and Peony Fairy made the performance of Baihua Sect not too bad.

Even if it is at the bottom, it will be better than previous years.

The head of the sect had to reward her.

……

The cold wind is biting.

The night is dark.

It is late autumn, and countless fallen leaves lament as they drift away from their mother body and turn into dust.

When Chen Xuan appeared, he landed right on the altar of this village.

The Taoist priest who was performing the ritual was obviously shocked.

The villagers who were cheering with torches started shouting in panic.

"Something weird has appeared!"

"Don't be afraid, everyone! Taoist Tong is here. Whoever is the evildoer, please reveal yourself immediately!"

"Wait!"

The Taoist priest who was performing the ritual raised his hand to stop the noisy villagers.

"Excuse me, Taoist Priest, where are you from?"

"This is where?"

Chen Xuan was also confused.

I originally thought that the second level of the Fantasy World would be better, but it turned out to be still a place with poor spiritual energy.

The young Taoist priest in front of him did have some skills, but he was only at the third level of Qi training.

"Great Yan Dynasty. I am Tong Feiyou of the Kunlun Sect, and my Taoist name is Feiyunzi."

"No problem, my name is Chen Xuan, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

After the two exchanged names, the villagers saw that Chen Xuan did not look like a monster, and gradually quieted down.

"Is Daoist Fellow Tong setting up an altar and performing a ritual?"

Tong Feiyou blushed.

"This is also Tong's first time. I wanted to summon the Demon Subduing Heavenly General, but ended up attracting Fellow Daoist Chen."

"Demon Subduing Heavenly General?"

Chen Xuan was slightly surprised.

In the Tianyuan Continent, the Heavenly Generals had long disappeared.

Gods, Buddhas, Taoist ancestors, and Confucian sages have all disappeared in the long river of time.

Could it be that there are still heavenly generals here?

"Tong also deduced it from the Taoist scriptures, but it hasn't worked yet."

After asking the villagers to clean up the altar, Tong Feiyou took Chen Xuan into the ancestral hall.

The villagers respectfully offered wine, food and meals.

Chen Xuan only took a look and saw that they were all mundane things, so he lost his appetite.

Tong Jiangyou ate with gusto.

After taking a few sips of wine, he started talking more.

"I see that Fellow Daoist Chen has a magnificent appearance and a radiant gaze, like a celestial being. I believe he must be very advanced in Taoism. Could you please let me, Tong, broaden my horizons?"

Chen Xuan smiled.

In the blink of an eye, a jug of spirit wine appeared in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Tong, please try my fine wine."

"it is good!"

After just one sip, Tong Jiangyou shuddered, and his heart quickly began to burn like fire.

"Good wine!"

In an instant, he felt the magic power in his body filling up, and the bottleneck that had been difficult to overcome for a long time seemed to loosen slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is truly a master!"

Tong Jiangyou simply drank another big gulp of the spirit wine, and sat cross-legged in front of Chen Xuan, refining the spiritual power in the spirit wine.

He is quite free and easy.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled kindly at Chen Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist Tong, why did you set up the altar and perform a ritual just now?" "Fellow Daoist Chen may not know. This village has a strong connection to me. Not long ago, the village chief sent a letter to me, saying that strange things were happening nearby and that villagers from several villages had disappeared. He specifically asked me to perform a ritual to protect the village."

"Strange? Do you know what it is?"

"I don't know. Anyway, it's definitely brutal. I've done some research, and the inhabitants of several nearby villages have indeed disappeared, and there's a murderous aura surging through the air."

"Does the government not care?"

"Of course! The high-ranking officials and nobles are given priority. They don't have the time to come to such a remote place like this."

The two drank and chatted.

It turns out that this Great Yan Kingdom is also a mortal world.

There are blessed places in the mountains where one can practice cultivation.

However, judging from Tong Jiangyou's attainments, the level of cultivation here is not high.

The estimated upper limit is only the Qi training stage.

It’s not easy to build a foundation!
People like Tong Jiangyou are among the top masters of the younger generation in the Kunlun Sect.

Just chatting.

A villager came in in a panic.

"Master Tong, Jiang Laoqi is back. He said he heard the neighing of war horses not far ahead."

Tong Jianglong was suddenly startled.

With a wave of his hand, a paper crane flew out.

"War horses neigh! Where can we find marching horses in these desolate mountains and wilderness? Besides, there are no marching roads."

After waiting for a long time, the paper crane still didn't fly back.

At this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Chen Xuan was also shocked.

A strong evil aura that is invisible to the naked eye rushes towards me.

The villager who reported the news couldn't help but shudder.

"Strange, why is it so cold!"

Chen Xuan suddenly remembered a legend.

"Fellow Daoist Tong, have you ever heard of the Yin soldiers passing through the border?"

Hearing this, Tong Jiangyou was also shocked.

"Yes, it's a bit like the legendary ghost soldiers passing through!"

The two looked at each other and their expressions became serious.

The passing of the ghost soldiers refers to the generals who died in battle, leading their lingering ghosts to embark on the journey to the human world again.
They have lost their minds and will kill any living thing they see.

When the ghost soldiers passed through the area, no living creature was left.

All the villagers in those villages disappeared because of the passing of these evil soldiers?

"It's troublesome. If there are only 30 or 50 ghost soldiers, I can still deal with them. But if there are really thousands of ghost soldiers passing through, I'm afraid this village will be lost."

Tong Jiangyou said with some annoyance.

"Come on, Fellow Daoist Tong, let's go take a look."

Since he was here and encountered this incident, Chen Xuan knew that it must be a test of the spiritual mirror and the fantasy world.

He summoned the Qingmu Sword, reached out to grab Tong Jiangyou, and flew out of the ancestral hall on the sword.

The villager was stunned and muttered to himself, "How come this Taoist priest seems to be even more skilled than Taoist Master Tong?"

Little did he know that Tong Jiangyou was even more shocked than him.

Sword flying!

Even his master couldn't do it!

In the darkness of the night, Chen Xuan's face was cold.

In front, a ghost general on horseback, with thousands of ghost soldiers, was marching towards the village.

The faces of the ghost soldiers were very blurry, some were even torn into pieces and incomplete, and their armor was tattered and covered in blood.

A thick and evil aura gradually spread.

It is filled with the aura of the underworld. If ordinary people are infected, they may suffer a serious illness at best, or even die at worst.

"Please ask Brother Tong to help me clear the way!"

Chen Xuan had a cold face, and faint blue arcs of lightning flashed on the Qingmu sword.

"Ah! Fellow Daoist Chen, we should report this to the authorities and ask the Demon Suppression Division to suppress it! There are too many ghost soldiers!"

The Qingmu sword suddenly shone brightly, ready to strike.

Thousands of ghost soldiers came rolling in, following the ghost generals on horseback.

They had strict discipline and neat military formations, and they must have been an elite army when they were alive.

Unfortunately, he has now become a ghost soldier, with his soul lost and only the instinctive will to kill remains.

The Yin General discovered that Chen Xuan and Tong Jiangyou were two living creatures, especially those who had made great progress in cultivation and whose bodies emitted bursts of faint fragrance, which made him subconsciously drive the Yin Horse and charge first.

Chen Xuan's face was gloomy, and the Qingmu sword swept past.

General Yin swung the sword in his hand to block the sword light of Qingmu Sword.

The ghost soldiers around it fell down like tofu in large numbers at once.

When General Yin saw this, he did not retreat but instead advanced and continued to charge on his horse.

"court death!"

Chen Xuan roared angrily, and the Qingmu Sword turned into a three-meter-long giant sword, slashing directly forward.

That Yin general was an extraordinary martial arts master in his lifetime. He was able to block the Qingmu sword with his broadsword, but his body was knocked several feet away by the huge force.

The rest of the ghost soldiers who were rushing in the front fell down in large numbers.

Despite this, the ghost soldiers in the back row still rushed forward regardless.

"very good!"

Chen Xuan's mind moved slightly.

Eighteen soul-eating insects flew out and saw the ghost soldiers in front of them. They were so excited that they kept beeping.

The wings, which were not real or fake, were flying, and the sharp beak and fangs would make the ghost soldiers wither quickly and fall to the ground like a deflated ball as long as they touched them.

Not only that.

The psychic green snake appeared and opened its mouth to let out the roar of a deep-sea dragon.

The ghost soldiers, who were already lacking in spirit, felt dizzy and their heads swelled, and they collapsed to the ground one after another.

The Iron-backed Mantis swung its sword and slashed its way forward.

Immediately afterwards, the Jade-faced Queen Bee flew out with 30,000 poisonous bees.

Even the Yin soldiers were besieged by poisonous bees, but the bee venom that stung everything made them flee in panic.

In an instant, thousands of ghost soldiers were defeated by Chen Xuan and his strange insects.

Tong Jiangyou was a very loyal man. He did not escape alone, but actually scout the enemy from the side.

However, his raiding formation was just to stand behind and watch Chen Xuan and his strange insects display their power as if they were in an empty space.

At this time, the sound of a gong rang out.

The Yin general who was about to charge forward reined in his Yin horse and swung his sword, and all the Yin soldiers retreated like a tide.

(End of this chapter)