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"The Yin Bing Gui Cha! How could it be the real Yin Bing Gui Cha!"
Mingzun, the master of the Sun and Moon Pavilion, felt incredible.
It was precisely because he knew what these ghost soldiers surrounding them were that made it even more difficult for him to understand.
Because according to the records in the classical books studied by Riyue Pavilion.
Even in ancient times, the official Yin Division of the Ten Palaces of Yama, the total number of subordinate Yin soldiers was only about 300,000.
In this era, where did so many evil soldiers and ghosts come from?
You must know that merit is equivalent to a high-end currency issued by the will of heaven and earth only to a very small number of people.
No matter who you are, it is a first-class precious thing. If you get it to a certain extent, it can even help you become a saint!
Just like Nuwa.
As long as one lives in this world, no one will have too much of such a good thing.
Therefore, in ancient times, even if there were great powers in the underworld, there were not many people who were willing to spend their merits to ennoble others.
That's really too much gain.
In the underworld in ancient times, basically only when the deceased had sufficient merit during their lifetime would they be granted the title of Yin official due to their own merit.
This is also the reason why the Maoshan people like to accumulate yin virtue so much.
But now Jiang Li is equivalent to having a money printing machine that can print unlimited merits.
There is no loss to him no matter how much he spends on such things as merit.
Not to mention the one million Yin soldiers here, the number over there in Fengdu City has exceeded 50 million.
It can scare people to death.
"Damn it! Don't fight back! Let's go!"
Looking at his subordinates who were as thin as a gossamer and were about to die of old age, Mingzun no longer wanted to believe it and could only accept it.
These ghosts that disappear with just a poke cannot be moved. They are considered unlucky and can just leave.
Pulling the dying subordinate, they flew into the escaping light and were about to leave.
But I really can’t leave.
"The ghost who killed me in Fengdu City wants to leave! How can it be so simple!"
A childish voice sounded in the city.
The fiery red stream of light arrived in an instant, and before they could escape and leave, it struck first and shattered the escape light, knocking out the four people inside again.
The leader, Mingzun, was even struck through the chest by the stream of light, and suffered quite serious injuries from one blow.
It wasn't until the stream of light stopped that he could see clearly that it was a flaming spear covered with golden patterns.
It is the lost ancient magic weapon, the Shenfeng Fire Spear.
Lingzhu's combat power is already at the top of the world.
Previously, with Jiang Li's advice, he broke through his inner demons and gained immortal energy for use. He was only half a step away from becoming a true immortal.
At this time, apart from Jiang Li, he would have few rivals in this world.
Even Qing Shui, the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha, could only defend himself against him because he came into prominence too late, and had no power to fight back.
The Lotus Boy knocked down the five-qi Chaoyuan Ming Zun with one blow, which made many strong men in the city secretly watching feel depressed and did not dare to make mistakes.
Recalling the rocket gun, he was about to hit it two more times when he suddenly saw Jiang Li arriving.
Immediately, he called for the Yin soldiers to come forward and escort him, while he turned around and flew to Jiang Li, kneeling on one knee.
"City Lord!"
After hearing the news, other senior officials from Fengdu also rushed over as quickly as possible.
Then several dream spirit beads were sent to Jiang Li.
Each of these dream beads is compressed and condensed from the huge dreams of countless people who died in vain for seventy-seven forty-nine days.
Hidden inside is an extremely complex and realistic dream world.
It is a very powerful sealing thing.
Anyone who is absorbed into it will be trapped in a dream spun by countless dead people throughout the City of Undead.
Even Jiang Li didn't dare to say that he could escape easily.
And now, inside the spirit beads, there are a small piece of grass, a praying mantis, and a white crow wrapped in them.
Needless to say, those are the three immortal energies of wood, metal and yang.
They were all brought by the strong men from Kyushu who came from all over the world during Jiang Li's absence.
When these guys first heard about the one-for-three condition, they thought they were getting something strange.
I feel that this kind of immortal energy that takes the form of a spiritual creature must have other unknown effects.
Not wanting to exchange easily, or bargaining, I offered an exaggerated price of one for ten.
But the problem is that Jiuzhou Continent is so big, they are not the only ones with immortal energy.
Although so far, the immortal energy born naturally from heaven and earth is still rare.
Each continent has only a few immortal energies.
But gathered here are more than 70% of the strongest monks in the world, and most of the reincarnations of immortals and Buddhas are also among them.
As for the spiritual energy that was born, except for the part that was taken away by the evil spirits, basically all of it is in their hands.
Waves of people want rare things to live in, but there are always people who urgently need to use the immortal energy in their hands to exchange for immortal energy that is more suitable for their own attributes.
What's more, the exchange ratio is one to three, and the opportunity is only once. As long as someone has exchanged it, they will no longer accept the immortal energy of the second phase attribute.
As a result, the relationship between supply and demand has changed.
Within a few days, what some strong men thought was a rare item fell into their hands.
And Jiang Li also got what he wanted.
He took the three spirit beads and inhaled them into his body in the same way, maintaining the same state of immortal energy filling his body.
In this way, plus the four attributes of immortality he already possessed before.
The seven attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, yin and yang are already complete.
As for the exotic fairy energy such as wind, thunder, ice, etc., Jiang Li's demand is not that great.
It's best if you have it, and it doesn't hurt if you don't have it.
They completed the task of exchanging spiritual energy very well.
However, difficulties have been encountered in recruiting reincarnations of other immortals and Buddhas.
So far, not even any other reincarnation is willing to join Fengdu.
After all, they were all top experts at that time, and they were all former immortals and Buddhas.
The arrogance in my heart is unparalleled by anyone else.
Isn't it good for you to enjoy the right to decide life and death with a single word on your own territory?
It would be too simple to make them inferior to others with just a few strands of immortal energy.
Unless you are like Qiu Shui, a reincarnated person who has not yet reached the age of development, it is possible to pick up the leak.
But such a person obviously does not have the ability to cross the Black Sea and Heniuzhou, which is full of blood and flesh disasters.
Although I am a little disappointed, it is also expected.
If you want to continue to enhance the power of Fengdu Ghost City in a short period of time, it seems that you have to think of other ways.
"Is there anything going on in Heniuzhou recently?"
Feeling the other three streams of immortal energy starting to emerge from his body, Jiang Li asked about the business again.
"Unusual movement?"
Upon hearing the city lord's question, the three palace lords and four meritorious officers were all a little confused.
In addition to the invasion of evil spirits throughout the entire state, and the bloody disasters are wreaking havoc.
They haven't noticed anything else wrong recently.
Jiang Li frowned, then closed his eyes, and his consciousness connected with the flesh and blood clone.
Under his control, grotesque eyes belonging to insects, fish, birds, mammals, etc. opened on the flesh and blood carpet, scanning the entire continent on behalf of the Emperor.
Not long after he removed the bloody gaze, the parallel consciousness had regained control of the power of the flesh lord.
And after obtaining the eyes that were formed by the will of the Asura world, his mastery of the disaster of flesh and blood became even more profound.
But relying on his naked eyes to scan the area piece by piece, he could not find any other anomalies until he had seen the entire continent.
It's really incredible.
What exactly is the problem sensed through the Golden Lotus of Merit?
"Is this the contemporary Human Emperor? This is too polite for me."
While Jiang Li was thinking, an old Taoist priest in ragged clothes suddenly appeared not far away.
He held the wine bottle in his hand and saluted casually, while unceremoniously walking into the original armor-faced royal court hall.
"Ah, please give me some permission. Let the old Taoist and the Human Emperor say a few words."
He really did not regard himself as an outsider, and even waved his hand to let the three palace masters and four meritorious officials get out of the way.
"Who are you! Don't be rude in front of the Human Emperor!"
After Jiang Li became the Human Emperor, the attitude of Ba Xia, one of the nine sons of Zulong, changed a lot.
This guy, who had finally regained some strength, was a little eager to prove his strength in front of the Lord.
Taking a step forward, a yellow halo enveloped the old man entering the temple.
Ba Xia likes to carry heavy loads, so when the train is moving, he carries three mountains and five mountains on his back.
And he has an innate magical power that can transfer the weight he bears to the enemy, thus crushing the opponent to death.
If Jiang Li could build a merit monument for him like King Yu did, he would be able to fully utilize his innate magical power.
But the old man was clearly hit by the yellow halo, but he just paused and continued walking forward.
There are many mavericks, but those who are mavericks and can live to such an old age probably still have two brushes with them.
However, Ba Xia's magical halo seems to have played some role.
The old Taoist's figure suddenly morphed, and it was clear that the cover-up on his surface was broken under the impact of the aura of his magical power.
The flesh and blood of his lower body from the waist down suddenly turned into mud and peeled off.
In the end, only half of the black skeleton and two skeletal legs were left, still moving forward tremblingly.
"The old Taoist is just a dying man with half of his body buried in the ground. There is no need to worry too much about the son of the ancestor dragon."
This old trick was broken, and he seemed to have lost his interest all of a sudden, and his mood became not very good.
Jiang Li was even more surprised by what he said.
How long has it been since Ba Xia came out of his mind? There should be no possibility of the information being leaked.
But he was able to reveal Ba Xia's true form with just one word. There was something really good about this old master.
"It's half a lifetime for me to pay my respects to His Excellency the Human Emperor."
The old Taoist bowed down and lost his previous cynicism.
I don't know if it's out of respect for the Human Emperor, or because of the curse on his lower body.
"For half a lifetime, the fortune-telling masters in Nanzhanzhou are said to have perfect calculations for the first half of their lives."
"I've heard about you."
Jiang Li thought for a while and also revealed the identity of the other party.
After all, he sits on the throne of the Human Emperor, and he cannot just dominate the small piece of land in the eastern region of Cangyun Prefecture.
Sooner or later he will rule the Nine Provinces human race.
But he doesn't want to drive out all the people in power in other areas.
In such a vast land, doing so would be time-consuming, laborious and extremely difficult, and would also become a public enemy of the Kyushu Immortal Cultivation World.
As long as he doesn't eradicate the root cause, he will only be dragged into the quagmire of war by recurring enemies.
It would be unwise to do this when Jiang Ziya is still watching.
So so far, he has only sent people to collect intelligence in other areas.
As for this half-lifer, his reputation was very famous five or six hundred years ago, so he naturally recorded it in the eucalyptus.
"His Excellency, the Human Emperor, is joking. If you reveal the secrets of heaven, you will be punished by heaven."
"The old Taoist spent the first half of his life telling fortunes, but the second half of his body has become like this. There is no mention of the bravery he once had."
"Old Taoist, this is all, I just want to count the last hexagram for His Majesty the Human Emperor and for the common people of the world!"
The miserable lower body of this old Taoist is enough to prove that his calculation skills are truly extraordinary.
But after the outbreak of divine punishment, every fortune-telling would lead to a significant deterioration in the situation. Is there anything worth the price he pays for another fortune-telling?
"Then why do you think I need fortune-telling, my half-life senior? How many disasters will befall the people of Kyushu? Please tell me clearly, senior."
Jiang Li has always been polite and willing to give this person a chance in his lifetime.
"Asuras are everywhere, the sky is pierced, evil immortals come to the world, and the people are massacred with blood!"
"This is my master's last hexagram before his death, and the final hexagram is the catastrophe of the Nine Provinces!"
"And His Majesty the Human Emperor struck the sky with his sword in He Niuzhou, he is the one who deserves the disaster!"
"The old Taoist is here to help the emperor cope with the calamity!"
Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, when did he become the one to be robbed?
Logically speaking, he is an outsider and should not belong to the fate of this world. He doubted whether this old man had made a mistake.
However, he also happened to want to know the source of the disaster he felt in his heart, so he might as well give it a try.
Once you tell him what you want to know, the old man won't be sloppy at all.
He took out a turtle shell from his pocket and put three ancient coins into it.
I didn't see him making any seals or reciting incantations. He just shook the turtle shell casually twice and poured out the three copper coins.
But as the copper coins were poured out, the half-life curse became more and more serious.
From the original waist to the chest, everything turned into black bones.
That way, the painful old man looked pale and was sweating profusely.
But that doesn't seem to be what he cares about.
He picked up the wine bottle in his hand and took two sips into his mouth.
The wine slid down his throat, and then leaked out from the dry bones below his chest.
"That's enough. I should have finished drinking it before I knew it."
"That's all. Your Excellency, the Human Emperor, please invite me."
The three copper coins were shining with golden light, and there seemed to be something hidden in them.
Jiang Li didn't feel any dangerous aura in it, so he simply took two steps forward and put his hand on it.
Suddenly a picture appeared in his eyes.
High-end fortune-telling masters will never use the tricks of charlatans to make lies.
Because saying those words can only prove that he has no confidence in what he said.
If you encounter that kind of mysterious old gentleman who talks half a sentence, drag him out and give him a beating. Nine and a half times out of ten, there is nothing wrong.
A real master would have no problem showing you the picture directly.