After sending Zhang Lan and Xiao Tie back to prepare for a long journey, Chen Qiu was not idle either. He went to another place, intending to observe it and meet old friends by the way.

The black light suddenly lit up in the wilderness at the foot of Taihang Mountains, just like a substance under the air being torn apart for a moment, and five-color streamers burst out from it.

It looks like an open eye.

But the eyes closed the next moment, and the ripples in the air that were as faint as water waves were smoothed out, as if it had not appeared before.

"Well, Taihang Ghost Town."

Chen Qiu, who moved from the top of Mount Tai, used his supreme skills to penetrate the space and moved here, shook his sleeves and looked at the empty wilderness in front of him. In his black and white eyes, the reflection was a Yinji City hidden under the barrier.

Behind him, Gongsun Yu, who had a book under his arm, was still immersed in the magical mystery that had just stepped into the space and moved thousands of miles in an instant.

In the past five years, he has not used the teleportation talisman of the Mo family.

The experience of moving to various parts of Central China is really wonderful, but at the moment, Chen Qiu can do the same by just punching the air, which still makes Gongsun Yu feel a little amazed.

"Is this also martial arts?"

The Master blinked and said:

"The ultimate move of the body is like you, traveling thousands of miles in a flash? Could this be the move of all worlds?"

"It's not just a maneuvering technique."

Chen Qiu turned around and explained:

"If a warrior wants to break the space, he needs to sense the space first. It is impossible to do without spiritual energy tempering the body to achieve great success. His elder brother's swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle and entered the realm of no swords.

But this body-forging and tempering is still a bit short of heat.

When the elder brother also casts a treasure body, he can sense that the spaces everywhere in this ordinary world are like locks, locking all things in the world and moving in the world.

Once you feel it, you can break it. Then use skillful skills to maintain the cracks without dispersing. When you walk through it, you can enter me like you, without being restricted, and walk freely."

He smiled and said:

"It was a bit difficult at the beginning. You had to calculate the landing point, just like the teleportation spells in immortals and Taoisms, making the whole world as accurate as coordinates in your mind, so that you can ensure you can reach the place you want to reach.

But if you get used to it, it will be very convenient.”

Gongsun Yu could understand that he was also a master after all, and had reached this level, so he knew that what Chen Qiu said was not to deceive him. The two of them walked side by side towards the Taihang Ghost Town in front of them, and said on the road:

"Now I see you returning from outside the domain, your martial arts have reached an unpredictable and unpredictable state, just like the banished immortal in the sky, and some techniques are as wonderful as Taoist immortals.

It’s like something that a monk of immortal arts can do, you can do it with martial arts.”

"yes."

Chen Qiu nodded with his hands on his back and responded:

"The three thousand great ways have their own magic. Those who practice martial arts are not necessarily weaker than those who practice immortality. They are nothing more than finding the tricks and not being able to walk to the extreme.

I'm not hiding my brother, this time I went to the stars and traveled around, but I saw the world. My martial arts have reached the pinnacle in the eyes of martial artists and monks in this world.

But when viewed among the stars, it is not outstanding.

There are too many strong people.

All kinds of power, methods, principles, and various strange things, and extraordinary. I am really not enough to walk through my tiny path."

"What you said is so lively that I have the heart to watch."

The mountain ghost touched the beard on his chin, turned his head and looked at the sky and said:

"Maybe I, Chengying, who has been silent for a long time, can find a long-lost and valuable opponent there."

"That is certainly possible."

Chen Qiu said:

"With the posture of my brother, I will definitely have a bright cloud up. On the day I step into the sea of ​​stars, I will just take the lead and explore the way for my brother."

Gongsun Yu shook his head and said nothing more.

He is a rational person and understands the difference between him and Chen Qiu now. However, after Chen Qiu described the scenery among the stars, his somewhat silent heart has become hot in the past few years.

The world is so big, and beyond the world, there is still boundlessness, and he wants to go and take a look.

But that's all for the future, and things must be done well now.

He led Chen Qiu into the ghost city. The white bone wall that had been slashed by his sword had not been restored yet. Some ghosts were chirping and carrying aggregates noisy.

There are also some ghosts that know how to create in front of you, and they are knocked with bone hammers.

From time to time, he cursed, except for his silence, he was no different from the ordinary people in the world.

The city is orderly and there is no chaos. There are idle ghosts wandering around on the streets. Some shop-like stores open and their business is also prosperous.

The things sold in it are a bit cunning.

Human bone wine, wicked heart stir-fry, incense-like meals, and some ghost magic tools made by craftsmen in the city are more clumsy in craftsmen, but they can indeed carry spiritual energy.

The sky is gray, and the barrier stands outside the city, blocking the sunshine and summoning the underground to dense yin energy. When ordinary people come here, they will feel cold and the yang energy will be dissipated for only a moment.

But ghosts like this environment.

The buildings in the city are also very distinctive, and they seem to be the same as ordinary houses, but when you look closely, they feel a sense of weirdness. The styles of these houses are a bit too exaggerated.

It's something that ordinary people don't know.

Chen Qiu observed carefully for a few breaths and finally understood.

This is not a house?

This is clearly the white banners and paper burned together with valuable candles when later generations celebrated their ancestors, and the house made of white paper was filled with white paper, expressing grief, hoping that their ancestors would not be displaced in the underworld.

"A smear."

Chen Qiu opened his eyes a little, and he said to the mountain ghost beside him:

"Didn't it mean that there are all lonely ghosts who died in war in the ghost town? Why are there anyone paying homage to the nanny here?"

"Haha, there wasn't."

Gongsun Yu sneered a few times and said:

"These nannys were all stolen by them.

There was no fountain in the world before, and after death, people would dissipate into the world. My brother brought spiritual energy to revive, which failed to benefit the souls of ordinary people. Instead, he let these resentful spirits appear first.

Then Qingqing built an underworld in the fairy world to accommodate the souls of the people so that they would not have nowhere to go.

But when those living souls went to the fairy world, no one took them or enjoyed them in Luoyang City, and these lonely ghosts were cheap.

Master Lei was the city god in Luoyang, so he did not allow them to go and steal the incense from other people's nanny houses.

However, his deputy, Langseng, was a monk, and said that he was compassionate and could not bear to see the ghosts displaced, so he accused him.

These houses and the incense money circulating in the city were all taken from Luoyang, but they were not taken for nothing. If you take the money from the Luoyang City God, you have to be under the jurisdiction of Luoyang City God.

We were in peace, but unexpectedly, the chief clerk in the ghost city was confused by monsters and lost his heart. He murdered the lord, swallowed it and ate it, and wanted to raise the flag to rebel.

Mr. Lei didn't want to make trouble all the people know, nor did he want to disrupt the order in Luoyang because of this ghost, so he asked me to take action."

With a casual move of Gongsun Yu, a black shadow flew over the sky and fell into his side in an instant. He danced like a spirit snake, and circled around him for a few times before he fell into his palm.

While taking out his handkerchief and wiping the blood stains on the black sword, he said to Chen Qiu:

"What my brother saw in the city was orderly, but it was not all because these lonely ghosts who were brave and fierce during their lifetime changed their temperament after their death, but because Chengying suppressed it.

If there is chaos, the Spirit Sword will take its head.

I set up a school to make them read books, recognize words, and resolve the hostility. Under such pressure, the ghost town has finally got some rules."

After listening to the description of the mountain ghost, Chen Qiu nodded.

He looked into the city again and saw many strange-looking ghosts, hiding around the city, secretly looking at the mountain ghosts, with their expressions all over the place.

"Have you finished your studies today?"

Gongsun Yu ignored their expressions, put Chengying in the scabbard, hung it around his waist, picked up the book, and asked loudly:

"Take it over and show it to me!"

This scolding sounded like a private school teacher’s call to a naughty schoolchild.

The ghosts trembled a little, but were helpless. They lined up one by one and respectfully saluted the mountain ghost first, then took out frost-covered incense money papers and presented them with both hands.

Then he lowered his head, tied his hands and stood aside.

Waiting tremblingly for the Master to evaluate his studies, his expression was really like a naughty student, facing the majestic teacher's homework presentation.

Chen Qiu didn't bother him, and he was happy to watch from the side.

He thought this scene was so interesting. His brother really had an idea and taught ghosts to read and practice calligraphy.

"Your word is still like a dog crawling!"

Gongsun Yu looked at the copybook in his hand seriously. The crooked handwriting made him very dissatisfied. This sentence made the fierce ghost two feet tall, green face and fangs, and holding a big axe tremble.

But the next moment, the Master's tone became softer again.

While taking out the wolf hair, grinding the ink with spiritual energy, outlining the wrong words, and making modifications and notes beside him, he said to the trembling fierce ghost:
To be continued...