"Those who can live in Yehai City for so long and have a good status are probably not fools!"
Qin Changsheng smiled.
Lin Huang straightened his sleeves and robe, and the smile on his face was a little weak, "It seems that he is still a little afraid of the human race. If we were really easily manipulated, we might have disappeared outside Yehai City by now!"
Li Baiyi nodded, "By doing this now, I will buy a favor for the people and not hit the smiling person... But after we enter Yehai City, our life and death will have nothing to do with the Dayan Sect. So no matter what we do, they will
You only make money but don’t lose anything!”
"How can there be a business in this world that is guaranteed to make a profit without losing any money!"
Qin Changsheng sneered and said, "The other two major sects will definitely know about today's events soon. We can see through it, but they can't? If they really want to touch us, they will have to tie up the Dayan Sect even if they are tied.
On that ship!”
"It seems like our human race is still quite powerful!"
Lin Huang suddenly laughed.
There was a trace of arc on Li Baiyi's face, "A big tree attracts the wind, so the tree must be big first...Although the human race is in danger, among the thousands of races, the one who dares to challenge the human race in a duel can only be counted with one palm!"
"Be confident, no!"
Qin Changsheng refuted Li Baiyi's words.
"Then let's go to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts now?"
Lin Huang didn't know what to do now, so he could only make blind suggestions.
"You have forgotten that Yan Tian Can Jue cannot gather together now, and the gods can only use brute force to destroy the seal outside the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts. If Yan Tian Can Jue appears again..."
Li Baiyi walked into a restaurant and spoke from the front.
Lin Huang and Qin Changsheng walked in, and the three of them found a seat by the window and sat down.
In the restaurant, there is a storyteller who vividly talks about the history of the Chaotic Ancient Territory from ancient times to the present. How much of it is true or false is unknown.
"Looking at the blood in the river outside the city, Yehai City must have been cleaned a few days ago, so there's no need to worry!"
Qin Changsheng leaned on his seat, looked at the storyteller who was talking dryly, and said casually: "Give Situ Huangfen a few more days to see if he can step into the realm of gods!"
"That one hasn't come yet?"
Lin Huang suddenly asked.
Qin Changsheng turned his head and glanced at Lin Huang, "You mean Jun Qingcheng? She's on the way!"
Lin Huang spread his hands...
The person he asked was not Jun Qingcheng, but Qin Changsheng said this, which was considered an answer.
"Aren't you going to throw Yan Tian Canjue out?"
Li Baiyi found that the two people did not follow his words, so he couldn't help but look for some sense of existence, "Now that Yehai City has just experienced a war, the three sects are probably seriously injured. If Yan Tian Canjue is thrown out, there must be many others."
The young god appears, maybe he can break the suppression of the three sects!"
"Why do we need to break the three sects' blockade?"
Lin Huang asked with a smile.
Qin Changsheng also shook his finger, "When there is a white wolf in the yard and you want to introduce another black wolf, the white wolf cannot be too strong, otherwise the black wolf will not be able to get in. The white wolf cannot be too strong either.
Weak, otherwise he will die as soon as the black wolf comes in!"
"Heh... you can also use the Emperor's Art!"
Li Baiyi sneered twice.
Qin Changsheng laughed, "I told you... when we enter Yehai City, we are just watching a show. And with our level, even if we want to do something, we can't do anything!"
Lin Huang drank and ignored what Qin Changsheng said.
…
Boom!
While the three of them were drinking quietly, the storyteller suddenly stood up and smashed the black iron table below with one palm.
Lin Huang turned his head and looked over, frowning slightly. He hadn't paid attention just now and didn't know where the storyteller was talking. But when he turned to look over, he found that the storyteller's face was covered with black threads and his muscles were all wrinkled.
Up, full of power.
The whole person was three times rounder than before, and his whole body was filled with a dark atmosphere. His eyes gradually climbed up the red threads, and then became gray, like stone pupils.
There was a sudden chaos in the restaurant.
Lin Huang stood up, looked in the direction of the storyteller, and turned to look at Qin Changsheng in confusion.
"This should be the ghost slave!"
Qin Changsheng said, "Hold your breath and concentrate!"
"Ghost slave...the invasion of the power of Ten Thousand Ghosts Mausoleum?"
Lin Huang opened his mouth.
"I'm not sure, but judging from the panic of the gods in this restaurant, it should be!"
As soon as Qin Changsheng finished speaking, someone in the restaurant shouted "Ghost Slave", then they covered their mouths and noses in panic and ran out of the restaurant.
At this moment, the storyteller roared and attacked the gods around him. He was not only a great emperor, but among all the races, he was already considered a mortal.
However, in a very short period of time, he broke through to the second realm of gods in an instant. The speed of breaking through the realm was simply shocking.
He attacked with one punch, breaking the arm of a nearby first-level god, and then used his five fingers to form claws, directly scratching several holes in the latter's skull.
The expression of the first-level god suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with despair.
It wasn't because his head was pierced, but when he looked at his hands, black threads appeared on his fingertips.
Qin Changsheng looked down, "This kind of aura should be able to spread quickly. Moreover...compared to other powerful gods who have been infected and become ghost slaves, causing extremely destructive power, so these gods were allowed to...
I was so panicked after seeing the ghost slave!"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, "In the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts...will the human race be infected with this kind of ghost energy?"
"nature!"
Qin Changsheng nodded affirmatively, "The human race is not special at all in the face of this kind of power!"
"It seems that I should have been under control before, but it seems that I am not under control!"
Li Baiyi said on the side.
While a few people were talking, the whole restaurant was fighting. The ghost slaves began to attack crazily. Starting from the storyteller at the beginning, it had spread to seven.
And it's still going on.
Among them, the strongest ghost slave has reached the fourth realm.
They have no sense at all, but they seem to be naturally sensitive to smell and can capture the direction of the gods' breath.
When the number of ghost slaves reached ten, there were already ghost slaves coming towards Lin Huang and Qin Changsheng.
"Leave first!"
Qin Changsheng had no intention of taking action and jumped directly from the window sill with Lin Huang and Li Baiyi.
There was a bang.
The ghost slave fell down from the window sill and landed heavily on the street. He was babbling and making weird noises. It seemed that because he came to the broad street, they had more prey!"
"If this continues, I'm afraid all the gods in the six realms and seven realms will be dragged into the water!"
Li Baiyi on the side sighed.
"If this can form an army..."
Lin Huang didn't finish his words.
"Those in the Sixth and Seventh Realms are not so easily infected. There is no way for them to be infected with this ghost energy, otherwise the Lord of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Tomb would be invincible!"
Qin Changsheng shook his head, "But it does pose a fatal threat to the first-level gods!"
Lin Huang waved his hand, "Let's go and leave it to the three major sects to deal with it and see what their attitude is towards this matter!"