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Chapter 4 Mountain Ghost King

I saw a mountain ghost covered in black magic armor, carrying a large group of wild ghosts with extraordinary aura, walked out of the dangerous ground behind the mountain. His eyes were clear and without a trace of scarlet. It seemed that he had not been affected by the Soul Purification Sphere refined by Chen Changsheng. Unlike other mountain ghosts, his eyes were red and his mind was completely unclear.

"Sect... Master, that mountain ghost is like you, in the Daofei realm?" The Great Elder swallowed and asked in a trembling voice.

"kindness."

Ye Canghai, who had a solemn face, nodded slightly and said hoarsely: "The late stage of Taoist fetus is only one step away from the realm of Dacheng."

hiss!

Hearing that the mountain ghost opposite was one level higher than the leader of their mountain ghost sect, Ye Canghai, the seven elders present had their expressions complicated. The second elder with a resentful face couldn't help but growl: "Everyone said that the little beast named Chen, if he hadn't refined so many soul scattered, how could our mountain ghost sect suffer such a disaster? He was simply a reincarnation of a disaster star..."

When everyone present kept silent when they heard that the second elder was shirking all the responsibilities on Chen Changsheng, they all knew very well that Chen Changsheng was not the fault of today. After all, when the second elder was spilling out the soul scattering, they had already reminded that everything was the second elder's will.

“Wowa!”

A low beast roar came out of the mouth of the Mountain Ghost King.

The surrounding mountain ghost tribes waiting on both sides suddenly became murderous, and the seven elders also felt the anger in the eyes of the mountain ghost king, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Their formation may be useful to ordinary mountain ghosts, but when they encounter a mountain ghost king who is one level higher than the middle stage of Taoist womb, they become helpless.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The King of Mountain Ghost stretched out his hand, and a red light burst out from it. Seeing this scene, Chen Changsheng in the distance quickly reminded: "Be careful, this is the blood talent of the Mountain Ghost clan - the inner demon."

"Inner Demon?"

Lin Canghai looked at Chen Changsheng with a look of surprise, ignored the stunned seven elders, and said in a voice: "Open the Dragon Sleeping Formation."

"Yes, the sect leader."

I saw that the seven elders each held one direction and made a very strange handprint. Colorless light columns broke out from the ground and condensed into shape patterns, trapping the Mountain Ghost King not far away and his powerful subordinates in the middle of the pattern, and the sky fire scattered.

“Huh?”

Seeing the seven elders of the Shangui Sect opening the dragon trapping formation, Chen Changsheng also had a look of surprise on his face, and he murmured: "What a terrifying killing and mountain sealing formation. This level of formation can still rank among the top among all the killing formations in the Immortal Realm of the Heavens! Unfortunately, it is a residual formation. It is too forced to use it to trap the Mountain Ghost King in the Dao Fei Realm..."

Swish!

Inside the formation.

A fire dragon soared into the sky and rushed towards the Mountain Ghost King and its tribes.

The Mountain Ghost King, who was full of momentum, glanced at the Fire Dragon with disdain and grabbed its neck with one hand. The Fire Dragon, which was more than one weak, just struggled for a few times. In the hands of the Mountain Ghost King, it turned into a bunch of twinkling Mars, scattered all over the ground.

"this……"

Seeing the mountain-storming formation that the Mountain Ghost Gate was proud of, in the hands of the Mountain Ghost King, it only supported the scene for a moment, and it was completely shattered. The seven elders were stunned.

"Inner Demon..."

Puff!

With a muffled sound, countless fists-sized skulls crawled into Ye Canghai's body. Ye Canghai's eyes instantly turned red, as if they were struggling to support their bodies, gritted their teeth and said, "I'll deal with it, you can set up your formation again and kill them... other mountain ghosts."

"Yes, the sect leader."

"The Great Array of Locking Yin and Subduing Demons."

Before the formation of the seven elders was arranged, the tribes of the mountain ghost king opposite were even more direct, and they turned into millions of swords and soldiers, and bombarded the seven elders like a storm.

I heard a burst of pain and saw the seven elders flying backwards at the same time. Even the strongest elder was very injured at this moment. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, glaring at the group of ferocious mountain ghost beasts opposite with pale faces, secretly hating his low strength.

The seven elders were defeated in one move, and the sect leader who had reached the Taoist fertility realm was trapped by the Shangui Sect again. He could not move and could barely protect himself. Originally, Chen Changsheng was still wondering how to sneak out of the eyes of Yan Wuyang quietly with Yan Wuyang, and then he heard a "gurgling" sound from the mouth of the Mountain Ghost King, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Sister Wuyang, follow me closely." Chen Changsheng took a deep breath, reminded Yan Wuyang, and walked directly towards the Mountain Ghost King.

"Xiao Mo, you..."

Chen Changsheng shook his head and signaled her not to speak. He stopped when he was more than 100 meters away from the Mountain Ghost King, staring at the Mountain Ghost King, and made hoarse sounds.

"Huh? The language of the silhouette clan, the mortal boy, do you actually understand the words of the silhouette clan?" The Mountain Ghost King looked at Chen Changsheng with a look of surprise.

Little do they know that when the latter was at the sixth level of Nirvana, the soul of the natal beast was derived from the descendants of the Celestial Clan, the Celestial Tiger Beast Soul, and naturally knew the Celestial language.

The mountain ghost is just a low-level ferocious beast, while the silhouette is already a divine beast, and the difference between the two is determined.

Moreover, the mountain ghosts before the Daofei realm did not know the language at all, and could only produce simple beast roar syllables.

Ye Canghai is the only one in the entire mountain ghost gate. Because the soul of the natal beast has reached the Taoist fetus realm, he has roughly understood some mountain ghost languages. Unfortunately, he is now trapped by the inner demon and cannot speak.

"Let's make a deal!" Chen Changsheng said straight to the point. He could understand the language of the Mountain Ghost King, and knew that the other party had murderous intentions and wanted to cut off all the people from the Mountain Ghost Sect. If they really had a great murderous intention, then he would probably be difficult to escape from protecting Yan Wuyang.

After all, except for the Mountain Ghost King in front of him, the other mountain ghosts, even if they are familiar with the language of the Celestial clan, they cannot communicate with them.

"Interesting, a mortal boy not only knows the language of the sacred clan, but also wants to make a deal with me. Let's talk about it?" The Mountain Ghost King said with a cold smile.

"Let these people go, I will help you break through the blood barrier of the mountain ghost clan and reach the Nirvana realm, how about it?" Chen Changsheng said.

"What?"

The Mountain Ghost King, who was originally betrayed, suddenly looked at Chen Changsheng in shock and said inexplicably: "Boy, can you help me break through the barrier of bloodline restrictions? Do you know, what is the level of bloodline restrictions of our Mountain Ghost clan? If you dare to talk nonsense, I will definitely tell you that life is worse than death."

"Isn't the bloodline limitation of your mountain ghost clan the Cave Xuan Realm?" Chen Changsheng curled his lips and looked at the Mountain Ghost King with disdain, saying, "How long has it taken for you to break through from the Ninth Level of Cave Xuan to the late stage of the current Taoist fetus? Five thousand years or ten thousand years?"

"Nine Thousand Years." The mountain ghost king said, and seeing Chen Changsheng's words so convincingly, he didn't dare to underestimate the ordinary person in front of him.

Any ferocious beast race has its own bloodline limitations.

Even those divine beasts that have escaped the cause and effect of the world are no exception.

These low-level ferocious beasts can get great benefits every time they break through a bloodline limit, especially when they reach Nirvana Realm, and it is possible that carp leaps over the dragon gate and instantly condense their low-level bloodline into extremely powerful divine beast bloodlines like zithers, phoenixes, and dragons.

"Breaking the Realm Pill, Creation Pill, Xuanming Pill... Any one can help you to rebirth!" Chen Changsheng said with a confident smile.

"You have?" The Mountain Ghost King looked at Chen Changsheng suspiciously. It had already activated its spiritual intelligence. He absolutely did not believe that a mortal boy would have such a magic pill on his body.

"Not yet." Chen Changsheng shook his head and sighed: "However, I have these three pill recipes. I know the steps and methods of refining. At most, I can refine one of the furnaces for you in three years. Of course, you have to find all the spiritual medicines you need. I am only responsible for refining the pills and charge twice the reward."

After listening to Chen Changsheng's words, the Mountain Ghost King also hesitated.

Seeing that the other party had already ordered other mountain ghosts to stay and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "Actually, if you don't believe me, there will be no loss to you. If it is true, you can be reborn in one fell swoop in three years. Even if it is fake, you will just kill these people less. At worst, you can take your troops down the mountain to kill them. Why not give yourself a hope?"

"good."

The Mountain Ghost King, who was so brilliant in his eyes, laughed and said, "Boy, I admire you more and more. Who are you?"

"This has nothing to do with our transaction, isn't it?" Chen Changsheng smiled.

"kindness."

The Mountain Ghost King, who has reached an agreement, will naturally no longer indulge his tribes, slaughter the disciples of the Mountain Ghost Sect, take back all the inner demons on Ye Canghai's body, and said coldly: "Tell your disciples that if you dare to massacre my tribes in the future, even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will kill you all."

Hearing the warning from the King of Mountain Ghosts, Lin Canghai nodded with a bitter smile. After all, the mountain ghost gate and the mountain ghost in the dangerous land behind the mountain can be said to be complementary.

The disciples of the Shangui Sect need to use the mountain ghost to refine them into their own natal beast souls. The mountain ghosts in the dangerous land in the mountain will also select potential humans to become their natal beast souls. Once they reach the realm of destiny, they can restore their intelligence and reach the sky in one step.

Unfortunately, ordinary mountain ghosts have not activated their wisdom. If it were the top-ranked beasts in "The Legend of Ten Thousand Beasts", they would almost become the protected beasts of some large families and sects.

Just like Chen Changsheng's original Chen family, the beast that protects the clan is the Hell Silver Wolf Beast, ranked 193 in "The Beasts Without Borders".

"Boy, it seems that you haven't found a suitable natal beast soul yet!" The Mountain Ghost King said with a gloomy smile.

"What? Are you planning to give me a mountain ghost beast soul?" Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes. If it weren't for the situation, he wouldn't really look down on the top of the "Beasts Without Borders" and is already more than 9,000 mountain ghost beasts.

"kindness."

The Mountain Ghost King nodded, took out a white beast bead from his body, and said, "This is the beast bead left by one of the peerless ancestors of our Mountain Ghost Clan. It is talented and has not found a suitable host after searching for it for tens of thousands of years. You can try it and see if it can be refined."

“White?”

Seeing the beast beads in the hand of the Mountain Ghost King, Chen Changsheng's pupils also shrank slightly. Perhaps the people in the Mountain Ghost Sect could not recognize the beast beads in the hand of the Mountain Ghost King, but he knew clearly that the mutated soul bead was a treasure that was rare in ten thousand years even in the vast Tiantian Immortal Realm.

Just like their Chen family, who has been offering sacrifices to the Hell Silver Wolf Beast for tens of thousands of years, but a mutant wolf soul has never appeared.

The mountain ghost clan was cunning, and Chen Changsheng knew very well that the Mountain Ghost King took out such a treasure beast soul that he could not refuse, so he naturally had no good intentions. Of course, it was not his style to go into the treasure mountain and return empty-handed. He took a deep breath, took the white beast bead, nodded and smiled: "Thank you, Mountain Ghost King."

"kindness."

The Mountain Ghost King, who had been paying attention to Chen Changsheng's expression, was sure that the other party knew the origin of the bead and had more expectations for Chen Changsheng to refine the three pills. He opened his mouth and spit out a black token and said, "If you have something to do in the future, as long as you come to Demon Mountain with this token, there will naturally be a mountain ghost to bring you to see me."

"Okay--" Chen Changsheng was not polite and decisively put away the token.
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