Chapter 389 Ghost Hill Ghost City

After sighing, a slight smile appeared on Sun Hao's face again, and he said softly, "Have you seen enough?"

As soon as the words fell, on the ground, the little louse that had fallen on the ground as if it had died suddenly sprang up, with a grim face, and sprinkled a handful of silver needles at Sun Hao.

Sun Hao shook his head slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a crimson red light flashed, and the Earth Fire Primordial Magnet was directed towards the silver needle, and there was not a single silver needle left, which was firmly adsorbed on the Primordial Magnet.

The little louse was stunned for a moment, unable to believe it, but before he could make another move, the red horse was stirred in Sun Hao's hand, and the little louse's protective energy couldn't stop the red god at all. As soon as the neck was cold, the head of the little louse had already shot up into the sky.

With a plop, the headless corpse of the little louse fell heavily to the ground.

Sun Hao shook his head again, walked forward, picked up a skull ornament from the waist of the little louse, and exerted strength with his hand, the skeleton broke easily, and a puff of green smoke came out from inside.

Qingyan quickly transformed into an adult in the air, just like a little louse. At this moment, with a face full of panic, she kowtowed to Sun Hao in the air, begging Sun Hao to let her go.

Sun Hao shook his head slowly, sighed slightly, a red light shot out, hit the green smoke, the green smoke squeaked a few times, and finally turned into a real cloud of gas, floating into the air.

Sun Hao sighed slightly, the methods of magic cultivation were weird and emerging one after another, but it would not be so easy to hide it from him. If he hadn't revealed the divine hand, there was really no need for him to kill so hard.

It seems that unless it is really necessary, my five-inch god can't. It's really not good to show it to others.

Yujian floated into the air, Sun Hao aimed at a spot, and suddenly shot out a burst of fire-attributed primordial energy.

True Yuan entered the Octagon Locking Dragon Formation, immediately breaking the balance of the formation.

At the same time, the eight demon cultivators who set up the formation felt the huge real energy in the formation rushing towards them. They just resisted it symbolically, and the eight demon cultivators sprayed blood from their mouths, and the blood sprinkled the sky. He turned his head back and fell down.

Sun Hao's figure flickered. Without mercy, Shen Gang and Chen Xiangjian killed one by one quickly and accurately, without missing a single one. The eight demon cultivators did not wake up from the state of formation until they died, and they became real fools.

After eliminating the last eight demon cultivators, Sun Hao was finally done and wiped out all the invading enemies.

Take away the storage bags of the twenty-one demon cultivators. Sun Hao, a demon cultivator, lit a small flame. Under the burning of the small flame, after a while, there were only piles of fly ash in the Jiurenzong Square. Except for the traces and bloodstains after the battle, there was no sign of a demon cultivator.

After thinking about it, Sun Hao took out the little louse's storage bag from his bottles and jars. He found out the antidote to the drug, and with a urge of luck, the antidote turned into a thin mist and floated into the headquarters of Jiurenzong.

After seeing the mist drifting in, Sun Hao smiled calmly and bowed to the top of Jiuren Peak: "Old Ancestor Xiaolan, Sun Hao will leave now."

He cupped his hands in Erjuan's room again, and said, "There will be a period later."

Then, Chen Xiang vibrated. Leap up and use your feet hard. Sun Hao sent Chen Xiangjian to fly down the Jiuren Peak.

Xu Shi sensed that the battle was over, and Xiaohuo consciously opened the spirit beast bag. Jumping on Sun Hao's shoulder, squeaked, very happy, as if he was very happy with Sun Hao's group of demon cultivators who laughed at him.

Sun Hao stroked its little head affectionately, and amidst the howling sound, it turned into a shooting star, quickly moved away from Jiuren Peak, and rushed to the next destination, the destination of condensed blood demon.

What Sun Hao told Bai Zhenghuang was true, he was indeed not interested and did not intend to go to the battlefield to mix.

Sun Hao planned to return to the sect after condensing the three killing intents, to meditate for a period of time, and began to plan for himself to condense the golden core.

Sun Hao's three attributes of true essence have reached the middle and late stage of foundation establishment, and he will enter the late stage of foundation establishment in a short time. First of all, plan, do all the planning, and after preparing the strong conditions for forming the alchemy, as long as the cultivation base is reached, it will naturally happen and the golden alchemy will be condensed.

However, Sun Hao also knew very well that it would not be easy to plan to form an alchemy, otherwise, Golden Core cultivators would not be so rare and expensive.

The trip to Jiyan Mountain once again strengthened Sun Hao's Dao heart. If he pursues hard and plans carefully, he will definitely gain a lot, and forming a pill also requires careful planning.

Of course, it’s hard to say what’s going on in the world. It’s true that the plan can’t keep up with the changes. All of this is just Sun Hao’s preliminary plan. As for the real situation, sometimes it’s really beyond Sun Hao’s complete control.

Sun Haoyujian left for a long time, Er Juan woke up leisurely.

After waking up, Erjuan was in a hurry and panicked.

But at this moment, they suddenly realized that it seemed as if nothing had happened, as if they had just slept.

If it weren't for the bloodstains and battle marks on the square, they might really feel that they are just a nightmare.

However, the reality told them that just after they passed out, a series of battles broke out here. The fierceness of the battle made them terrified. Not to mention anything else, there was a huge human-shaped depression in the square that was more than an inch deep into the ground. It's enough to take their breath away.

Who is it? Who is fighting against the comers? How did the battle end?

They all don't know.

There is no doubt that Jiu Renzong should win in the end, otherwise, they would not be so safe and sound.

However, what made them puzzled was who exactly Jiu Renfeng made the shot: "If it was real Xiaolan, there would be no need for such a big fight."

However, if it wasn't the real Xiaolan, the result would be even more unbelievable for the sisters: "Could it be Junior Brother Chen Xiang? Can he be so powerful?"

Such a large-scale battle was really caused by Sun Hao?

Sun Hao didn't know what Erjuan would think, at this moment, Sun Hao was rushing to his next destination, Guiqiu, where he was murderous.

There is a saying in the formula: "Tiangang is easy to get, but the earth is hard to find, and the blood is looking for graves."

Among the ancient sheepskin scrolls obtained by Sun Hao, there is also the condensed location of the blood demon. Compared with the information he checked in the sect, Sun Hao himself also listed a possible location of the blood demon. Among them, the closest to Jiuren Peak One of them is the ghost hill located in Huan Mountain.

Among the classics of the sect, the ghost hill is a place where the yin energy that is unknown and can connect to the underworld gathers. There is a saying in the classics: "Climb the ghost hill in the north, and travel eastward with a dragon; the queen mother is the queen, so there is no need to worry about civil and military affairs. The southern country is prosperous, and the millet and wheat are sweet. Wine; it can be boiled, and it will bless me to cultivate."

And on the more ancient parchment scroll, this place is called Yinqiu, and it is one of the best blood fiend condensation points.

Ghost Hill is located in the south of the mainland, almost at the junction of the two sects of Dao and Demon. However, compared to Jiurenzong, Ghost Hill is farther away from the battlefield. , it will take more than a month, and the war will naturally not affect here.

If everything goes well, and Sun Hao finds enough Blood Fiend, then Sun Hao can return to Qingyunmen to cultivate quietly and stay away from the battlefield.

A month later, near the ghost city not far from the ghost hill, a wandering casual cultivator came with a sword.

The ghost market is a comprehension square city that exists attached to the ghost hill. The square market is famous for the ghost hill. It sells some special products of the ghost hill. It is also the entrance and the only place to pass through the ghost hill.

There is a saying in the ancient poem "Huanshan Road": "The rainy and cold mountain roads are poor, and the rivers and beams are faint to see the flying dragons; the brocade whip fog is wet and the autumn is black, and the silver and Han stars are burning red; the garden mausoleum and the dew are all fragrant grasses, who knows how to create chemical industry in the desert. …”

According to legend, Huanshan Ghost City is very mysterious, and even Jindan cultivators have to abide by the unique rules here.

Sun Hao held his sword and saw a mountain top from a distance. There was a lone tower rising from the top of the mountain, and Qingming was placed high on it.

I saw dozens of palaces, with green tiles flying, and high walls looking down, stretching for six or seven miles. Among them, there are buildings, halls, and squares. Suddenly a strong wind blows, the dust is reckless, and the city is only faintly visible. Now that the wind is fixed and the sky is clear, everything is nothing but a dangerous building, which is directly in the sky.

In the sky of Yujian, Xiao Huo stood on Sun Hao's shoulder, a pair of small eyes rolled around, also very confused, looking forward.

The front is very strange, sometimes there are solitary pagodas, sometimes high-rise buildings, and sometimes city walls. impermanent.

Sun Hao stroked Xiao Huo's head, smiled calmly, put away the Chen Xiang sword, and strode forward.

Depending on the chance in the ghost city, when the monks come, they may really enter the downtown area, or they may encounter a tall city, or they may enter a dead city.

No matter what kind of ghost market you enter, there are a few basic rules that monks must keep in mind.

First, those who enter the ghost market are not allowed to make loud noises, let alone resort to force, otherwise, they may be excluded directly; second, those who enter the ghost market cannot bargain, and any item has its own marked price. Bargaining, as for whether to make money or accompany, it all depends on the monk's eyesight; thirdly, you must not interfere with any actions of other people who intervene in the ghost market. According to legend, in the ghost market, the characters and scenes can be illusions. predict.

Sun Hao stepped forward and strode into the ghost market.

After a little bit of dizziness, Sun Hao calmed down, looked around, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had appeared on a market in a small town, but what made Sun Hao feel awe-inspiring was that the market above , At this time, it was empty and empty.

Under the pear tree, the spinning wheel is still humming; the steamed buns are still steaming freshly out of the cage; the freshly washed pork is still dripping with bright red blood; When it came down, there was still a slight tremor of the butcher hitting the chopping board...

Sun Hao looked at the very strange scene around him, took a deep breath, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

This time, I should have encountered the so-called dead market.

Carefully recalling the dead market recorded in the data in his memory, Sun Hao touched Xiao Huo's small head and signaled Xiao Huo not to move around at will, so he went to explore the market in a hurry. (to be continued ~^~)