Chapter 117 Five Ghosts Moving

Heming Mountain, the top of the mountain.

The Wutong Cave Heaven has been planted, and the formations are set up around it. This place is unbreakable.

On the other side, the grassroots Taoist organization took over the entire county.

After the unification, the second emperor was worse than many people imagined. Years of hard labor made the people live in poverty. Because of the economic downturn, corruption became more serious.

Under the offensive of money, Lu Jing actually became a county magistrate, controlling a population of 30,000.

In the cave, Xu Xuan sat cross-legged, refining the Yuan-nourishing Pill and the Sage's Stone.

Not far away, the little man in the bottle exhaled spiritual energy.

It is still the human head stage now. When it reaches a certain level, it can be called a ghost soldier.

The ghost soldiers will continue to become stronger, and the size of ghost soldiers, ghost generals, etc. will become larger and larger.

Xu Xuan no longer refines corpses now. Zombies need to be cultivated in good spirit caves, otherwise it is useless to cultivate them. It can be used to deal with ordinary soldiers, but it is not good enough to deal with these warriors. Unless you are willing to spend a lot of money to cultivate zombies, there is no cost-effectiveness.

Moreover, zombies take up space. Xu Xuan only has three storage bags, which are not enough for his own use.

After thinking about it, the little man in the bottle is more cost-effective, at least for this world.

At this time, Xu Xuan looked at the mirror world.

The mirror world.

At this time, someone picked up the mirror. This is a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

"What is this?" Xie Lang suddenly saw a glowing treasure mirror on the side of the road. Looking around, he saw that there was no one, so he picked up the mirror quickly.

He didn't rush to open it on the way, but returned home.

The Xie family is a Dingxian Xiuxian family. There is a foundation-building ancestor. There are eight people practicing Qi. They firmly control this county with a population of more than 600,000. They use this place as an output to support the entire family's practice.

Xie Lang is the illegitimate son of the sixth room of the family. Compared with the direct line, this status is simply too low.

A few days ago, the family tested the root bones. The sixteen-year-old Xie Lang was tested to have a low-grade qualification. He belongs to the type with some qualifications but cannot be cultivated.

This kind of qualification can only give a little practice, but not enjoy resources.

Xie Lang has been depressed these days because of this matter. Today, he encountered such a magical thing, and his mood suddenly improved.

Back in the room, the door was closed.

Putting the mirror on the table, Xie Lang walked around the mirror a few times, but did not find anything special.

Suddenly, he thought of something, found a dagger and cut his thumb, and drops of blood dripped on the mirror.

At this time, the mirror shone brightly.

"The world has an end, and the mulberry fields have changed. It is neither a magic nor an illusion. I am the fairy in the mirror!"

"Host, the spirit of the mirror works for you."

"Who are you?" Xie Lang asked in surprise.

"Reply to the host, I am the spirit of the bronze mirror."

"Are you sane?" Xie Lang looked at the mirror, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

"The magic weapon has a spirit, yes, I am sane."

Xie Lang asked many questions, and found that the mirror sometimes couldn't answer and seemed a little stiff, so he was relieved.

"What can you do?"

"The magic mirror guides the things in the heavens. As long as you get the corresponding materials, you can exchange for the corresponding skills and elixirs."

Lines of text flashed across the mirror.

There are Golden Light Mantra, Pure Tranquility Sutra, Nine Heavens Inner Canon, Alchemy Method, Sword Pill Refining Method, Foundation Building Pill Refining Method, and Heavenly Snake Breathing Method.

Some Xu Xuan has practiced, and some have not.

There are so many types of spells that it is dazzling.

The corresponding exchange price is also written on it.

"I want to exchange for two Peiyuan Pills and two kilograms of cinnabar!"

Xie Lang rummaged through the boxes and found the two accumulated spirit crystals.

Wow!

The light flashed, and the corresponding elixirs and materials appeared on the table.

The road to rising against the sky is opened.

A hint of evil and crazy smile appeared on Xie Lang's knife-like face.

"This man seems to be going to die." Across the mirror, Xu Xuan thought.

It is not the case that the lower the status, the more determined one's will is. If the family is not a particularly bad family, the success rate of its upper-level disciples will be higher than that of lower-level ones.

Perhaps the truth that the lower-level casual cultivators have to work hard for a lifetime to understand is not as good as a word from the elders.

It is better to pass on a word than to pass on thousands of books.

"Who cares? After this guy takes the Huangting Neijing Pill, he still has to obey my orders."

For this kind of person, Xu Xuan did not give the Huangting Neijing Pill directly. The desire of this kind of person to become stronger is not strong enough.

He can only be induced to take the Huangting Neijing Pill by deception.

Put away the mirror and return to reality.

Xu Xuan began to practice.

The two brothers Fengyun offered the Jiuxiao Neijing, the foundation-building pill method, and a sword pill refining method.

Xu Xuan was not in a hurry. He planned to wait until the trade mechanism was opened, and then let Xie Lang study it.

On the other side, in the mortal world.

The expansion of Taoism attracted the attention of others.

Taoism took root at the grassroots level. Taoists provided cheap land for rent, provided free medical treatment, and opened charity houses for passers-by to live in.

The emperor's years of tyranny and extortion have led to the people's miserable lives, and heroes have emerged in various places. At present, it seems that these are just some minor problems that will not affect the overall situation.

Those who are interested know that this may be the prelude to the chaos.

In all dynasties, the uprising of refugees has always started.

Taibai Mountain.

There are palaces on the mountain, and more than 30 disciples are training their muscles in the square.

There are four big characters on the archway of the mountain gate: Taibai Sword Sect.

In the Sword Immortal Hall, an old man with white eyebrows and one foot long eyebrows sits on the main seat.

On the left is a middle-aged couple, and on the right are three men in black hunting suits, who are the top leaders of Taibai Sword Sect.

This old man with white hair and beard is naturally the leader of Taibai Sword Sect, Bai Xuanming, known as Taiyi Sword, and is also a famous innate master in the northwest.

"Reporting to the leader, I have found the clue you asked me to find." The black-clothed deacon on the right stood up and reported.

"Tell me about it."

"Junior Brother Qi and Junior Sister Dong disappeared a hundred miles away from Feng County. They were looking for the remnants of the Demon Cult. I speculate that it may be related to the remnants of the Demon Cult. It is highly likely..." Thinking of this, the man in black glanced at the couple, "Uncle Dong may have to be prepared for the two of them to encounter unexpected events."

"Hmph!!"

Uncle Dong slapped the table, and his powerful internal force smashed the corner of the table into powder.

"No matter who killed my daughter, I will chase him to the ends of the earth!!!"

"I do have a clue..." the man said again.

"What clue?"

"There is a Taoist sect in Feng County. The disciples call themselves Taoist priests. There is no rent and rice tax, and there is no way for men and women to combine their qi. They crack down on the powerful and open warehouses to release grain. At present, there is quite a lot of momentum."

"Five Bushels of Rice Sect?" The sect leader's pupils shrank, and he remembered the overwhelming momentum of the past.

"They call themselves Taoism and say they have nothing to do with Five Pecks of Rice."

"Even if the Demon Sect changes its name, it is still the Demon Sect. Master, please allow us to go to their door and seek justice for Qi'er and Xuan'er!"

"Don't be reckless. What if you kill someone by mistake..."

"Even if it is not the Five Pecks of Rice Sect, this method of bewitching people is no different from the Demon Sect. Killing them is not considered a wrong killing."

Under the encouragement of the couple, Bai Xuanming was somewhat tempted. He asked the man, "Who is the leader of Taoism?"

"This man is Xu Xuan, and he calls himself the True Lord of the Three Realms Law Sect..."

"It turns out that he is a trickster. Pass on my order. All disciples prepare weapons, put down all affairs, and follow me to Feng County to find out the truth."

Since ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist. If they kill the disciples of the Demon Sect, even if there is no reason, the court and the righteous will not trouble them. Instead, they will be rewarded for it.

"Yes, sir!"

For a moment, the six masters of Taibai Sect and 52 full-time disciples gathered together and prepared to go to Feng County by car.

In Fufeng, there is a temple with a lot of incense in the county town.

There is an endless stream of people coming to worship the gods, including dignitaries, peddlers, and even Hu people with high noses and deep eyes.

The name of the temple is very strange and looks quite gloomy. It is called the Five Ghosts Temple.

The main hall enshrines five ghostly statues.

"The sky is clear and the earth is peaceful, and longevity is preserved. The five ghosts bring wealth, and the family is prosperous. The five ghosts bring blessings..." The temple keeper chanted the spell, and the believers scrambled for the expensive incense.

Behind the Five Ghosts Temple, an old man with a gloomy face and a hooked nose listened to his subordinates' reports.

"Taoism, Taoist priests... must be our colleagues of the Five Pecks of Rice Sect. The creativity is good. Haha, as the chief priest, I think they must be in need of guidance."

Yes, this old man is a member of the Five Pecks of Rice Sect, and the so-called Five Ghosts Temple is just a trick to defraud the people of their money.

They also have the Five Ghosts inheritance, but because they can't practice it, they themselves regard it as a scam.

It's obvious that this old man wants to take advantage of it.