Those ghost cultivators don’t have any obvious weaknesses at all. They are ghost cultivators after all. They are different from ordinary monks. If you want to find weaknesses in them, you will have to find them. With the output of this group of people, they dissipate and vomit blood.
Vomiting blood.
After the ghost cultivator in front of him was attacked, the figure disappeared. Ye Qiao confirmed one thing: "Clone."
Most of the ghost cultivators who surrounded them were clones.
That shows that the ghost cultivators who created them are really strong, but no matter how strong they are, they can't withstand the manipulation of their lower parts being kicked one after another. Seeing their clones being kicked one by one, the main body also panics.
If the clone is scattered, it will be scattered. If he is kicked, he will be completely cut off from his descendants.
The male ghost cultivator was heartbroken. Each of these cultivators looked better than the other. They were all so cruel and ruthless.
The clones were scattered one after another. He decisively stopped struggling, put away the clones, and jumped to the highest point, "Wait a minute."
Seeing that they had taken out magic weapons and wanted to knock them down, the ghost cultivator said in a cold voice, "You must have come all the way up from the first floor, right? I've been here for half a month, and I can tell you some information."
"You were yelling at us before to kill us. Now tell us the information?" Ye Qiao took out the Feixian Sword and sneered, "Then you'd better die."
The bright sword light formed an arc and slashed towards the place where the ghost cultivator landed. He was secretly shocked for a moment, "The sword in your hand is a spiritual sword with light attribute?"
The ghost cultivator noticed the expressionless looks on a few people's faces, and did not dare to let down his guard for fear of being hacked. This kind of light-attributed spiritual sword can defeat evil things, and if one strike is struck by the sword, his head and body will be separated.
Ye Qiao suddenly let go of the sword in his hand and smiled, "Don't be nervous, we just want to talk to you about the eighteenth floor. After all, we have just come up here. We won't take it easily in a place like this where we don't understand the situation."
It's your life, don't worry."
The ghost cultivator also believed it. He pressed close to the edge of the tower and said, "You guys climbed all the way up from the first to the eighteenth floor just like us, right?"
He shuddered and fell into memories, "I can't get out, I can't get out at all."
"We have all reached the eighteenth floor. All our companions are dead. Maybe we are all vessels chosen by the Ghost King?" He murmured to himself, "Only those who are strong enough can persist to the eighteenth floor. I just
He is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but his strength is obviously not enough..."
"You are all stronger than me, there must be a way, right?" He could only place his hope on this group of people.
Because those who have experienced the seventeenth floor have climbed up from a narrow escape.
The clothes of each of those people were more tattered than the last, and their spiritual energy was almost exhausted. However, looking at the state of these six people, they were obviously able to handle it with ease. They were unscathed when they fell. They are definitely masters above the mid-stage Nascent Soul stage.
However, the ghost cultivator who was full of imagination made one mistake in his calculations from beginning to end.
That is, none of Ye Qiao and the others are masters at the Nascent Soul stage.
I have never experienced the first seventeen floors.
If this ghost cultivator is willing to fight seriously, there is no way he can be eliminated except for Ye Qiao to forcefully open the field. But he has been frightened by them. Even if he finds out that this group of people are only at the golden elixir level, they will automatically find help.
Big guys like to keep a low profile, so it's normal to hide your cultivation and act like a pig and eat the tiger.
Mingxuan blinked, wondering why this ghost cultivator looked at them with awe from time to time.
Qi Lu saw some signs and pinched Ming Xuan to signal him to be silent and watch Ye Qiao's performance.
Ye Qiao also smiled at him, "We are monks who come here to experience the world of cultivation. We strive for a breakthrough and then return to the world of cultivation. We have heard about this place for a long time, so we came here specifically to challenge."
Qi Yu was shocked by the way she opened her eyes and told lies. What kind of special challenge? Weren't they accidentally involved?
Gui Xiuxu quickly looked around the monks, his pale expression unable to conceal his astonishment, "Then you must have reached the peak of Nascent Soul, so you formed a group to come to the Ghost King Tower for excitement?"
Ye Qiao's phrase "strive for a breakthrough" refers to breaking through to the peak of the golden elixir, but what she said was too vague, and she didn't need any further guidance. The ghost cultivator was already very good at answering her questions.
Ye Qiao did not deny it, but asked: "How to get out of the 18th floor. Do you know?"
The ghost cultivator was shocked by their "Peak Nascent Soul" cultivation, and had no intention of resisting at all. He shook his head and said in a low tone: "I have been here for half a month, and you are the first batch to reach the 18th floor. I
All the elixirs on my body have been used up, and I continue to replenish energy, so there are people who are blind and attack you."
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On the other side, the five sects were scattered, and the Yue Qing Sect was still looking for someone to form an alliance with. Song Hansheng was eyeing the Bishui Sect, but was told that the Bishui Sect had chosen the Wenjian Sect as an ally.
The Wenjian Sect was strong but lacked alchemy cultivators, so it was natural that they would accept the Bishui Sect. After Song Hansheng was rejected, he pondered for a moment and planned to talk to Ye Qinghan.
They were going to enter the Ghost King Tower. The Yue Qing Sect now only had three direct disciples. Song Hansheng did not dare to take risks for fear of encountering danger.
After careful consideration, I still chose to talk to Wen Jian Zong.
It is not impossible for the three sects to form an alliance. Although there will be some differences when the treasures are divided, Song Hansheng does not dare to joke with the lives of his fellow sects in such a dangerous place.
Song Hansheng was not the only one who wanted to enter the Ghost King Tower. Ye Qinghan also had the same plan. He was not surprised that the Yue Qingzong came to the door. He just took half a step back and said in a calm voice, "What are you doing?"
Song Han said: "I wanted to see you. So I came."
He took a step forward: "Want to chat?"
There is nothing wrong with this sentence, but for some reason, Mingxuan's words suddenly appeared in Ye Qinghan's mind, "Isn't your beloved brother Song Hansheng here?"
Looking at Song Hansheng's sincere attitude towards him, Ye Qinghan, who thought of these words repeatedly, couldn't help it. He took two steps back and said with an expressionless face: "I'm sorry. Your love is too heavy, I don't accept it."
Song Hansheng raised his eyes: "???"
"Wha, what?" Song Hansheng's normally calm voice trembled because he was so disgusted.
Chu Xingzhi was the first to become furious. Cun Xuejian couldn't help but rush towards the Yue Qing Sect members, "You actually have such unreasonable thoughts about my senior brother."
Song Hansheng moved away and put Zhang Ding Talisman on his backhand to calm down Chu Xingzhi, "Who told you that I have bad thoughts about you?"
Ye Qinghan was silent for a moment, "Mingxuan."
Song Hansheng squinted his eyes, it was Changming Sect again, right? He remembered it.
He was so disgusted that he didn't want to talk in circles, so he simply said: "We want to enter the Ghost King Tower."
"You should also need the talisman cultivator to set up the formation, right? The Ghost King Tower changes rapidly from the first floor to the eighteenth floor."
Ye Qinghan nodded. He recognized Song Hansheng's strength and did not refuse.
The three sects formed an alliance, and Si Miaoyan had no objections, so the atmosphere in the team was barely harmonious. However, the moment they stepped into the Ghost King Tower, when Ye Qinghan and others turned around again, they found that the Bishui Sect and the Yueqing Sect had all disappeared.
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"How come the natal lights of these two brats went out?"
When Xie Chuxue heard this, she was a little nervous at first. After taking a glance and finding out it was Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan, he said lightly: "Oh. Maybe the quality of this lamp is not good."
Qin Fanfan: "How is that possible?"
The natal lamp is a lamp left behind after accepting disciples to observe their status. Although I know that there are always some surprises in the ghost world, such as being trapped somewhere, the flame of the natal lamp will be temporarily suppressed, but these two people were trapped
The speed is also too fast.
In this case, Leng Buding extinguished two lamps. Something must have happened.
"It's normal for things like this to happen in the ghost world." Xie Chuxue was afraid of being beaten again by her irritable senior brother, so she cleverly stayed away and added, "Besides, isn't there Ye Qiao?"
Qin Fanfan was still worried. He glanced at Xie Chuxue up and down suspiciously, "How old is Ye Qiao? Is she seventeen years old? Why do you have such high expectations for her?"
Xie Chuxue laughed twice, her eyebrows curved, "Isn't that kid called the light of our Changming Sect? It's only human nature for me to have expectations for her."
Qin Fanfan believed him.
"Bring their natal lanterns and ask the elders of the other four sects to bring their personal natal lanterns for a meeting." After thinking about it, Qin Fanfan still felt uneasy and was going to inquire about the situation in other sects.
how's it going.
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Taking advantage of the fact that there is no danger so far, Ye Qiao can only gather information as quickly as possible through constant dialogue with ghost cultivators. She narrowed her eyes and suddenly said, "By the way, are there any restrictions on those who can enter the Ghost King Tower? For example
The weak are not allowed in?"
Guixiu was stunned for a moment, "Yes." He didn't expect that she had even guessed this.
"Alchemy cultivators and talisman cultivators will be blocked outside and swallowed directly."
"Because these people are too weak, the Ghost King doesn't care about them at all."
Ye Qiao clicked his tongue, the elders didn't mention a word about this news.
The ghost cultivator knew everything and said, "The cultivation base of the first ten floors of Ghost King Tower will increase very quickly. I relied on this tower to reach the middle stage of Yuanying from the early stage of Yuanying. Don't be greedy when you reach the tenth floor and run out as soon as possible.
"
Ye Qiao noticed that he used 'run'
She asked tentatively: "Can't we go back to this place?"
"No. Once you enter, there is no way back." He shook his head, "Boss, were you really not one of the five most wanted criminals before?" She could find loopholes in his casual words alone. She was too cautious.
He didn't even believe her when she said she was a good person.
Ye Qiao thought about her previous experience of being wanted by the Eight Families, touched her chin, and said sincerely, "If you say that I am a wanted criminal, there seems to be no problem?"
"I don't know how to escape from the 18th floor, but the problem I'm facing now is how to survive." The ghost cultivator said with some pain, "If you want to survive, you can only eliminate these black mists that keep appearing."
Black mist?
Seeing the scared look on the ghost cultivator, Ye Qiao didn't want to experience the lethality of the mist for the time being. She stretched out her hand and patted it. The little ghost transformed and stood quietly beside her. She asked softly: "Can I go into your domain to take shelter?"
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Xiao Qi hesitated for a moment and then timidly said yes.
Su Zhuo's mouth twitched when he saw this kid.
He took a half step back and said, "He is very dangerous. Are you sure we won't have our hearts ripped out by him after we go in?"
He had seen it. He had dug a hole in the chest of the young demon master.
Miaomiao poked Ye Qiao and said, "Qiaoqiao! Your domain can also be entered, right? It's a healing field, just in time for refuge." She remembered the light green light clearly.
Mainly healing, it is a very useful field. It can be said that among the monks who have had fields in the past, there has never been a healing field.
Ye Qiao interrupted her self-conjecture and scratched her head, "It's very dangerous. It's a bit unstable now."
Others thought she didn't want them to know the specific uses of her field.
It is not difficult to understand that if the system is too simple and it is figured out, it will be very difficult to deal with it.
"Then stay in Xiaoqi's domain." Mingxuan raised his hand, he was quite curious about Ye Qiao's domain.
But Elder Duan, who seemed to have experienced it once, was quite wary of it. For this reason, he repeatedly told Ye Qiao not to turn it on so early before mastering its effects. Even Elder Duan said this, and Ming Xuan did not dare to commit suicide.
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Just a moment after being pulled into the realm by Xiao Qi, the black mist that the ghost cultivator mentioned came and filled the entire tower. It was so dense and permeable that it penetrated people.
There were monsters in the mist trying to find food, but they found that the tower was empty, let alone people, not even a hair was left.
A group of man-eating birds gathered here: "???"
After easily escaping a wave, the ghost cultivator breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look at this group of people, "Where are you from?"
Field.
Even in the ghost world, there are few realms.
Maybe... maybe I can follow them out.
Ghost cultivators are not weak either. In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it can be said that those who can survive to the eighteenth level are the masters among the masters.
It's just that experts can't stand up to people who don't play by the rules and kick people's sensitive parts as soon as they come up. Who the hell can fight with them?
"That's it." The ghost cultivator silently watched the scene outside, "The fog here will kill people without any rules. After the fog disappears, many unseen monsters and ghosts will appear."
He smiled bitterly: "The treasures on the first ten floors are completely tempting us to go down to the abyss step by step."
As a result, he was still grieving for spring and autumn, and when he turned around, he found that the group of monks had collectively shed tears of envy.
But they haven't even seen the treasures on the first ten floors.
It was already this hell mode from the beginning.
Mingxuan said in a faint tone, "Mu Chongxi and the others should be eating, drinking and having fun in the ghost world right now, right?"
In any case, not entering the tower is completely the best choice.
"Yes." Su Zhuo said in a faint tone: "At the very least, fools have their happiness. They won't be thrown under the eighteen-story tower like us because we peed on the Ghost King's territory."
At the mention of this, a group of people gave the culprit Mingxuan a death stare.
Mingxuan felt guilty and said nothing.
Ye Qiao looked at the legendary eighteenth floor of the Ghost King Tower. The black mist was accompanied by various monsters and beasts. After entering the Ghost King Tower, he only wanted the strongest sword cultivator. This looked like he was raising gu.
She thoughtfully patted the head of the little boy in front of her. When Xiao Qi tilted his head and looked over in confusion, Ye Qiao blinked, smiled slightly, and said in a brisk tone: "Xiao Qi, do you want to be the Ghost King?"