Zombie Evil Emperor

In this way, the cycle went back and forth, and when he came to a big pit, Yang Tian threw a token into it.

Those fellow disciples behind the light curtain were smart and quick to respond. One of them suddenly thought of Yang Tian's purpose for asking for everyone's tokens, and immediately regretted why he didn't hand over the tokens.

His remorseful expression attracted the attention of people around him, and someone asked: "Junior Brother Ma, what's wrong with you?"

The man called Junior Brother Ma said dejectedly: "We missed a fortune..."

People around me were puzzled: "What wealth have we missed?"

Junior Brother Ma explained: "Look, he threw the token into the pit. When the ghosts in the pit are killed, whoever's token is in it will get points.

There are at least seven to eight hundred ghosts in that pit. How many points will this cost, and how many cultivation resources can be exchanged for it?

What's more, this ghost trouble will not just end tonight. There will be ghosts coming in the next few days or even ten days.

Tell me, we are not missing out on a fortune, what is this..."

When he said this, Junior Brother Ma felt regretful.

When he heard this, everyone suddenly realized that those who handed the token to Yang Tian were all ecstatic, and those who did not hand the token to Yang Tian immediately regretted it.

If I could do it again...

They will definitely hand over the token without hesitation.

After throwing away the last token in his hand, Yang Tian looked up at the fight in mid-air. It had to be said that the magic weapon in the hands of the human monks had a great advantage in the fight.

Let's not talk about Lin Xue's mother, a late-stage foundation-building monk. Let's just talk about the two early-stage foundation-building elders surnamed Sun and Liu. The real strength of the two junior ghost soldiers at the same level as them is about the same.

However, the magical weapons in their hands are all capable of restraining ghosts and ghosts at this time. For example, the second-grade peach wood sword in the hands of Elder Sun. If an ordinary ghost is touched, it will end up in disarray. If a higher-level ghost is hit, the soul will be shattered. The soul body is also full of ghost energy and has become somewhat transparent.

There is also the black long whip weapon in the hands of the elder named Liu. It is made of the skin of Yang attribute vines, soaked in black dog blood for three years, and then soaked in boy urine for three years. After that, it took another three or four years to After being exposed to the scorching sun for an hour at noon to absorb the scorching sun's breath, and engraved with 2918 runes, it became a second-grade magic weapon.

This black long whip weapon may be easily cut off when encountering a flying sword of the same level, but if it is whipped on a ghost, it will be like a red-hot iron pressed against the skin, causing great damage to the ghost.

The fight in mid-air was not something he could get involved in. Yang Tian only glanced at it for a few times before returning to Lin Xin.

When the fellow disciples who handed over the token saw him coming back, they gathered around him one after another. The elder brother and younger brother were extremely enthusiastic. Their previous attitude was a complete 180-degree turn.

On the other side, those fellow disciples who did not hand over the token to Yang Tian looked at each other in confusion. They could see everyone's regrets and hesitations. Do you want to also step forward with enthusiasm and enthusiasm to ease the relationship?

However, they also want to save face. Do they lower their heads and flatter each other like dogs just because of some interests?

But they wanted to save face and lost more than just a fortune. They all knew that Yang Tian was now the quasi-son-in-law of the temple master Lin Wuhen and would probably take over the position of the temple master in the future.

Just when they were extremely confused about whether to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, Yang Tian took the initiative to go over and ask them for tokens again.

It’s not that he’s being mean!

The future father-in-law, Lin Wuhen, said when they first met that he would leave the position of temple master to his son-in-law. Although Yang Tian did not value power very much, it would be good to be the temple master, at least. You don’t need to have someone above you to yell at yourself.

His identity destined him to have a broad mind. It would be really stupid to argue with these fellow disciples.

Yang Tian took the initiative to come over, causing those people to immediately put down their so-called reserve and face, as if they were afraid that he would suddenly regret it, they all handed over their tokens.

When Yang Tian put the tokens collected for the second time into different pits, the faces of his fellow disciples were all smiling, and they were all grateful to him.

When Yang Tian came back again, almost everyone came over to hang around him. Some praised him for his broad-mindedness, some wanted to buy him a drink, some praised him for being smart and could think of such a way to solve the ghost trouble, and some pretended to be very good at fighting together. I yearn to ask him about formation knowledge in the future.

As for whether these fellow disciples are sincere or flattering for their own interests, Yang Tian doesn't care.

He knows very well that when a group of people hang around a person, praising and flattering him. It can only mean that this person is valuable and can bring benefits and benefits to them.

If a person cannot bring benefits and benefits to others, other than your family and true friends who will still be enthusiastic about you, no one else will be enthusiastic about you.

Just as Yang Tian was smiling and chatting with many of his classmates, outside the light curtain, the battle in mid-air was almost coming to an end.

"receive!"

Lin Xin's mother, Jiang Xuerou, shouted softly, and a gourd made of jade was sent out by her. Forty-nine thirty-six runes lit up on the gourd, and a purple mysterious light erupted.

The speed of this purple mysterious light was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it landed on the mid-stage ghost soldier, bound it, and pulled it into the jade gourd.

At the same time, Lin Xue's mother Jiang Xuerou's right fist shined brightly, and she used the Sun God Fist that Yang Tian was very familiar with. With one punch, the junior ghost soldier who had joined forces with the mid-stage ghost soldier was reduced to ashes.

After getting rid of these two ghosts, Lin Xin's mother Jiang Xuerou went to help the two elders surnamed Sun and Liu.

With her, a late-stage foundation-building monk here, the two junior ghost soldiers had no chance even if they wanted to escape.

Not long after, all four ghost generals at the ghost soldier level were killed, and the three foundation-building elders also returned.

Except for Jiang Xuerou, who had the highest cultivation level, the auras of the two elders surnamed Sun and Liu were all disordered. It was obvious that they consumed a lot of their true energy and mana when fighting the ghost soldiers.

Jiang Xuerou: "Xiaotian, are all those ordinary ghosts dead?"

Yang Tian: "Back to the elders, not yet. The formations in the big pit are mainly trapping formations and maze formations. As long as we wait until noon tomorrow and open the cloud formations inside, the sun will kill them."

"Well, that's good." Jiang Xuerou nodded, "I'll leave this to you." After saying that, she flew away.

The other two elders, Sun and Liu, also left and went back to restore their true energy and mana.

When the sun was strong at noon, Yang Tian stopped the cloud formations and maze formations on thirteen of the large pits. When the sun shone in the large pits, there were suddenly shrill ghost screams and wisps of blue smoke. rising.

The remaining seven large pits were facing away from the sun on the main peak, and the sunlight could not reach them. Yang Tian used a huge bronze mirror that had been prepared long ago to reflect and refract the light, and all the ghosts in the seven large pits were destroyed one by one.

There were a total of 20,000 ghosts in the twenty large pits. Those fellow disciples who handed the tokens to Yang Tian each received a lot of points. At the same time, their affection for Yang Tian also increased. .

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In the meeting hall, Jiang Xuerou sat at the top, "Xiaotian, go to Qiantang Town and set up the big pit formation to help you urge the uncle to guard Qiantang Town."

Then, she gave Yang Tian a storage bag, which was filled with supplies for setting up the formation.

Yang Tian handed over the formation disk that controlled the formations in the pit, took the storage bag, and flew to Qiantang Town under the escort of the elder surnamed Liu.