On the back of the phoenix, the Lord of Nether Glory heard the words and agreed quite a bit, but Feng Qing'an, whose will had come to her, couldn't feel it. She was in a pretty good mood at the moment.
"If this judge had just turned around and returned to the human world, you would no longer be interested in him, right?"
"Yes, speaking generously and not fearing death means nothing. Only when your words and deeds are consistent can you become a great person!"
Donghuang nodded. In her eyes, not being afraid of death is nothing. Even ordinary people can commit suicide at any time and take their own lives. What is truly worthy of praise is the courage to face those things that are more terrifying than death.
No one knows, no one praises, no one offers sacrifices to, and no one cares about. As a ghost and god who was worshiped by incense, once he leaves the throne, how long will it take for the local people to forget about him?
It only lasts for three to five years at most. People are the most forgetful. If there is no reward, who would waste incense on a ghost and god who will not respond at all?
Guarding the Nether Gap alone, you have to face loneliness and the forgetfulness of the world. At the same time, you have to face the irreversible weakness that follows every time you swing your sword.
If this little ghost really chooses to return to the human world, she will naturally not do anything and let herself be free. As for those offenses, she doesn't care at all, let alone waste time on them.
But when this ghost and god turned his back to the world, faced the underworld, and waved his sword, she really became interested. A commander who could lead troops to fight, and whose will was as strong as a rock and indestructible, as the leader of a country
, how can you not be tempted?
"So you are more interested in him now and you must take him under your wing?"
"good!"
"But with his character, I'm afraid he won't give in at all!"
"It doesn't matter. This kind of character has the simplest temperament. I have so many ways to use him!"
"For example?"
Feng Qingan asked enthusiastically,
"The ghost king ordered him to lead an army to conquer the three hundred souls of the human world during the solar eclipse. Do you think he will refuse my order due to his character?"
"Definitely not."
The young man was categorical, but his brows were furrowed and he couldn't help but ask,
"Is it true that one day the Ghost King will eat three hundred souls?"
If there is, don't wait for any conquest. He wants to cut it with his sword now.
"how?"
"I……"
"Ghost kings who like to devour human souls are everywhere. Rather, there are all ghosts in the Netherworld who don't like to eat souls. If you want to devour all the Netherworld, you should give up this idea as soon as possible, and wait until you become a sect one day.
Damn it, don’t think of it again!"
"..."
Feng Qing'an was speechless. He knew that there were too many things in this world that he couldn't stand, but if he really wanted to eliminate them one by one, even a saint would probably have the intention but not the power.
"Donghuang! What is the sword you just threw down for?"
Feng Qingan then brought up another matter.
"That's a weapon used by the Ghost King that I confiscated not long ago. I left behind a superior ghost-eating method and ghost-cultivating method in it!"
"You really want him to be a ghost general!"
Feng Qingan smiled.
"Since he chooses to stay in the Netherworld, he can no longer be a ghost or god. The little bit of divine power in his body, without incense to replenish it, is like rootless duckweed. It will be exhausted in a short time. If he is not given the method of ghost cultivation, he will
Die here."
"So, he can only turn into a ghost cultivator?"
"There is nothing wrong with being a ghost cultivator. He has no choice anyway. There is basically no way out for him as a ghost. With his temperament, there is no possibility of promotion. Until he is exhausted and can no longer hold on, he will be suppressed by others. It is better to enter
My subordinates are my commanders!"
Donghuang explained to Feng Qingan.
"That's true!"
"If he is smart enough, he should pull out the sword I left before his divine power is exhausted, so that he can complete his specialization as soon as possible and master a new source of power!"
"What if he would rather be upright and unyielding, even if he dies, and would not pull out the sword you left behind, and would not degenerate from a ghost to a ghost general? What will you do?"
"This is the second choice Gu gave him. Choose to fall, gain the power he once despised, guard the gap in the netherworld, or keep his own power pure and consistent, and die in the gap as a ghost and god.
, allowing the door between the human world and the underworld to open wide, allowing ghosts and evil beasts to wreak havoc in the human world!"
"Donghuang!"
"Um?"
"I suddenly realized today that you are really bad!"
Feng Qing'an couldn't help laughing when he heard Donghuang's arrangement. With Xu Wufang's temperament, there was no need to think about what choice he would make.
"Um?!"
"But, I like it!"
"It's just the means that a king should have. Whether you like it or not, as long as I want to use it, it must be used by me!"
"Hahaha, it is indeed mine..."
"You have nothing to do? It's time to practice!"
Before Feng Qing'an could finish what he said, his consciousness was expelled. Donghuang forcibly interrupted Feng Qing'an's "Spiritual Art", not wanting to hear him continue.
"Tsk, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
In the room, Feng Qing'an, who was holding the girl's delicate body in his arms, muttered, and then amidst the dissatisfied murmurs of the girl in his arms, he calmed down and helped the girl to channel her power.
"The Art of Swallowing Souls and Empowering Souls"
After a period of study and training, Feng Qingan has basically mastered the latest secret technique and understands its purpose.
This secret technique is still in a cyclical and progressive relationship with the first three secret techniques, but it is fundamentally different, because the function of this secret technique is no longer limited to the body, but involves
Soul.
This solves the problem that Feng Qing'an once thought about. Although these three secret arts, "The Art of Leading Spirits and Refining Blood", "The Art of Gathering Spirits and Tempering Bones" and "The Art of Swallowing Spirits and Changing Marrow", can help birds and beasts awaken their spirits, they are
Limited to creatures with flesh and blood.
It is of little use to the innate Yin spirit body like Nan Ge. Although Nan Ge also has a flesh and bone structure similar to that of the human race, and even has body fluids in his mouth, this is essentially different from flesh and blood creatures.
She is essentially a spiritual body, but her essence is extremely high.
Feng Qing'an has never been of much help to Nan Ge's practice. To him, this is simply a slap in the face. He can only enjoy the benefits brought by the other party unilaterally, but has no way to reciprocate. What does this mean?
Eating soft food?
However, as Feng Qing'an acquired the fourth secret technique, the problems that once troubled him were naturally solved, and he gained the ability to interfere and guide the soul.
Even for an innate Yin spirit like Nan Ge, he can assist her in her training and help her accumulate strength faster, stimulating her potential and turning it into combat effectiveness in the shortest possible time.
Nan Ge now wants to complete the Nine Refinements that her sister once did, so she would rather stop moving forward and condense her strength to the extreme. Originally Feng Qing'an could only watch from the side, but now he can participate.
After all, condensing strength is not unfamiliar to him. He exercises his soul power every night, just to help Nan Ge do what he often does.
"Were you talking to your sister just now?"
The girl nestled in the boy's arms, staring at the boy's increasingly mature and handsome face with her clear and bright deer-like eyes, with a trace of deep attachment in her eyes.
"Well, your sister arrested the military judge from Yongning County. I just went over to join in the fun. That military judge is really a man, and I admire him!"
Even though the fragrance was lingering and the beauty was in his arms at this moment, Feng Qing'an was praising another man, because the life of that martial judge and the choices he made were indeed beyond the reach of human beings.
"What kind of man is that?"
The girl blinked and asked curiously.
"A stupid and stupid person!"
Feng Qing'an made a faint comment. Then he told everything he saw tonight to the girl in his arms.
At the same time, in the Yongning County City God's Law Domain, all the ghosts and gods gathered in the City God's main hall, their faces were solemn and heavy, and many ghosts and gods even showed sighs and nostalgia on their faces.
"How could this happen?"
"What a pity!"
"Master Xu Pan is too strong!"
Many ghosts and gods were talking about it, and they couldn't help but sigh in their words, because one thing had been determined.
The military judge is out of position!
A ghost and god cannot find his location. As his immediate boss, the City God cannot even sense where he is. The only thing that can be confirmed is that he is still alive and not in a state of disgrace. However, no ghost or god will treat this martial judge.
What are your expectations?
Because, as ghosts and gods who come to the altar to receive incense, they must not leave the place where they are worshiped for a long time, otherwise they will be beaten back to their original shape and turned into wandering ghosts. At most, the soul body will be tougher than ordinary ghosts.
But it doesn't end well.
In Yongning County, the Yaksha ghosts patrolling day and night will basically not leave the Yongning County line. Unless the Lord City God goes out on patrol and has made sufficient preparations with divine power, he will take them away for a short time.
, but it won’t take too long, no more than half a day at most, before they return.
It is a very serious matter for ghosts and gods to lose their position. Even if the martial judge is still alive, in the eyes of these ghosts and gods at this moment, he is no different from his soul.
"Lord City God, how should Xu Wu deal with this matter? Do we want to investigate the reason for his loss of power?"
A ghost asked the city god at the top.
"There is nothing to trace. He has provoked an existence that he shouldn't have provoked. He is solely responsible for this matter. You don't need to ask, I will report it to you!"
"Sir, do you want to report it now? How about waiting a little longer?"
Wenjian couldn't help but say at this moment.
Once it is reported that the military judge has lost his position, there may be inquiries from the gods, but the most likely thing is that a ghost will be directly sent to fill the vacancy. There will be no further questions about the disappearance of Mr. Xu.
"How long?"
The Yongning City God followed the good deeds as if they were flowing.
"Three years?"
Judge Wen asked tentatively.
"Are the ghosts and gods over there, Mr. An, the City God, blind?"
The Yongning City God couldn't help it. Normally, the civil and military judges looked down on each other, but now that something happened, the civil judge really dared to speak. In three years, even ghosts and gods couldn't be so lax.
"How good were those two years?"
The civil judge lowered some requirements. Once a ghost takes over the position of the military judge, Mr. Xu will be completely reduced to a lonely ghost even if he is alive.
"One year at most. If it's any longer, I'll forgive my humble position and inability to do anything. Even so, I will be held accountable!"
"I will thank you on behalf of the military judge!"
The chief judge made a bow.
"What are you doing? I am the superior of the military judge. I see everything he does. This is what I asked for. It has nothing to do with you!"
Yongning City God waved his hand impatiently and dismissed his subordinates. He was also upset at the moment.
"You should have been promoted and transferred earlier, otherwise why would you have suffered like this?"
After the ghosts and gods retreated, Yongning City God looked at the empty hall and couldn't help but sigh.
"It's my fault!"
In the Netherworld, before the gap between the two worlds opened, the golden light all over his body was dim, and even Judge Wu, who was unable to sustain his tall divine body, had returned to the size of a human being. He held a big sword full of gaps in his hand.
But what he needs to face is still endless ghosts and ghosts. In the ruins, there are even greedy Yin beasts watching his every move, waiting for his power to decline to its lowest point.
His previous slaughter had no deterrent effect at all, because all the ghost beasts could feel the ghost and god guarding the gap in the netherworld, and his power continued to weaken.
Who would fear a Watcher whose power is declining?
Besides, behind him is the passage to the human world. In the past, this was a paradise that could only be entered with the permission of the Ghost King.
"I have no choice!"
Looking at the endless ghosts and hidden beasts that were gathering in front of him, Xu Wufan sighed. He looked at the white bone sword thrown by the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom.
It was a ghost sword full of ominous aura, but it contained extremely strong power. He had just seen an ape-like ghost beast that didn't know whether to live or die, and tried to pull out the sword, and then was sucked alive by the sword.
Whole body blood.
Xu Wupan knew that this sword was prepared for him by the king. As long as he holds the sword, it means that he has given up his identity as a ghost and chosen to become a member of the ghosts in the netherworld.
How to choose?
As a ghost and god, fight here until you die of exhaustion, end yourself in the most glorious way, and complete a commendable ending. This can even be written into a biography and spread throughout the world!
"Shameless!"
The warm breath from the human world made Xu Wupan take a long breath, and then he inserted the broken sword in his hand into his side. The moment he let go, the scarred sword suddenly broke.
From beginning to end, there was only one choice before him!
The ghost god, whose breath seemed to have declined to the extreme, reached out and grasped the bone sword that was once wielded by a ghost king. The evil energy as black as ink burst out from the ghost sword and began to infect his golden body.
"I am Xu Wuding! Xu Wuding, who determines the world with my martial arts!"
The ghosts and gods who have lost their place should give their names, which is really his father's greatest expectation for him, and he has taken this as his direction, unswervingly and never changed.
"How dare you bite the Lord with a mere weapon? Equip me with a sword and kill the enemy with me!"
The evil spirit left by the Ghost King was unable to shake the martial artist's mind. The surly Ghost Sword immediately settled down and gave everything to its new master's control.
As a result, the majesty and solemnity of being a ghost and god faded away from the martial judge at this moment. As a son of a noble family, the warrior on the border who died fighting to repay the blood debt of the border people showed his true madness at this moment, looking up at
The sky is full of ghosts, bowing their heads and scorning the evil beasts,
"Want to go to the human world? This road is blocked! I will guard this place and I will die for you!"
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