Liu Junshan complained, and he put his waist on his back and said to the ghost generals in front of him:

"The third brother is guarding the mountain guarding eyes. It is also a strategic place. You must not move lightly. I also have to station my own formation here to protect Lingyu, so I can only trouble my brothers and go to the north in person."

"What did the elder brother say? Are we afraid of fighting?"

Several ghost generals had no temper and received the order with a smile.

Soon, bursts of blue-black flying stars emerged from the ruins of the main peak, gathering into a turbid current, sweeping towards the northern part of the Xianshan Mountain, which is hundreds of miles apart.

As a ghost cultivator, walking with the wind is the basic method.

Liu Junshan took his personal guards and wandered around the main peak to see if there were any monsters lurking in. These monsters that moved from Kunlun Mountain to Penglai were large in number, reproductive very fast, and were very cunning.

In the past few days, there have been incidents of monsters disguising and transforming into sneak attacks. Several ghost soldiers were not aware of it for a while and were swallowed by the monsters.

He still asked the boss to take action, and then he regained his severely injured brother.

This kind of thing can't happen again.

Although the boss had no complaints, Liu Junshan knew that the warriors stationed in the fairy mountain were not just non-city people, and they could not show jokes to others.

Especially the sarcastic "Demon Alliance".

A small force consisting of the leader of Tongwu Sect, the old man named Tashi Tseren, the assassin Qu Xie, and the remnant souls of a group of warriors who died in the fairy mountain.

When they were alive, they were incompatible with the right and wrong villages and the right way. Now everyone is dead, although they are all stationed in Penglai Mountains to guard against demons in the world.

But they still have to fight each other in private.

Now, in Penglai Mountain, in general, there are three forces, monsters, ghosts, and the mysterious lone-moving ancestor. No one knows where the ancestor is hiding, but what is certain is that the ancestor must be in the mountains.

Needless to say, the monsters are like wild beasts, with frequent and crazy internal fighting.

And the ghost spirit is not a solid piece.

The strongest ones were the non-zhai Yin soldiers guarding the main peak and guarding the Wanling Formation and the Martial Realm entrance. A group of unruly guys from the Demon Alliance guarded the southeast and found a side peak to make the base camp. They were mysterious and secret, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Finally, there are people from Wangchuan Sect.

Those souls that had nowhere to go, led by Wuchenzi Laodao, Lu Wenfu and Yang Beihan, were stationed in the southwest of Xianshan under the order of Chen Qiu, guarding the Penglai Mountain Gate leading to a mountain range on earth.

This is a general division.

There are also some who do not belong to these three forces and have very few people. They are led by Ren Hao and Monk Yuanwu, and there are also some warriors who died in the fairy mountain during the Bailu period.

They have a small number of people but strong strength. They do not participate in the internal struggle of the three parts of ghost spirit. They just stay in the martial arts realm and are the last force to suppress the formation.

Anyway, it's very lively.

This world after death is not as boring as the world of living people, especially after everyone practices the art of ghost path and returns to their minds, except that they have no body, they are almost no different from when they are alive.

"The Second Head! The Demon Alliance's ghost boy stole the spirit stone we just dug!"

Just after Liu Junshan returned to the main peak formation, the brothers in the village immediately rushed to report the news in anger. Liu Junshan was so angry that he was so happy that he was not at peace after his death that he was causing trouble everywhere.

"It's a code! It's just at this time."

Liu Junshan felt angry. As soon as he sent the army out to help prevent Qianguaizi, the Demon Alliance came to cause trouble, because he was aware of his lack of strength.

But I can only endure it.

It is really unpaid to interrupt the master's practice for such a small matter.

I can only bury this matter in my heart, and wait until the situation on the kidnapped side is better and most of the brothers return, and then go to Gao Xing to seek justice.

In the past, Liu Junshan was not a happy opponent in the competition of martial arts, but now, everyone is a ghost, who is afraid of whom?

"I'm lucky today. A brother went out to hunt and hunted a soul-devouring beast. He got a lot of soul cores. Brothers will have a good time tonight."

Liu Junshan held back his anger, waved his hand, laughed, and in the gust of wind, he shouted:

"Everyone go and rest. After eating the soul core, you can practice well. Don't embarrass the boss. By the way, is there anything new in the martial arts realm today?

Pick a few and tell me.”

Seeing the second head of the army speak, a minion immediately stepped forward and said:

"Second brother, something happened today. First, Ren Hao and Lu Wenfu competed at the mountain gate, without a chance to decide the winner. The two agreed to fight again in seven days."

"What's so nice about this?"

Liu Junshan said dissatisfiedly:

"The two of them fight every day, and they are not annoyed. I'm annoyed. Is there anything else? I'm just relying on this little thing to be interested in the mountains."

"And that's right, the old monk Yuanwu and the old Taoist Wuchenzi made a chess game and said that anyone could break it. If they could break it, they could get a volume of Buddhism, as well as the introductory technique of the Wangchuan Sect's ghost encyclopedia."

The minion said something else, which made Liu Junshan interested.

"It's all good things."

The second head of the house rubbed the grimace of severe burns, and his one-eye turned around and said:

"The Nirvana Buddhism can transform away the anger and cultivate the magical powers of ghosts. The ghost scroll is even more amazing. If you can learn it, you can turn into a ghost spirit like the Lu Lianshan of the Lu family, and even become a guardian.

You can't miss this kind of good thing. Let the third brother break the chess game one day, and his brain is very useful.

Is there anything else?"

The second instructor asked again.

The minion in charge of inquiring about information was scraped, and remembered something again and said hurriedly:

"In the end, when my second brother went to patrol the mountain, a newcomer was attracted to the Martial Realm."

"Oh? Who is it?"

Liu Junshan stood up suddenly and asked in surprise.

It is not a surprise to the second leader. Now that Jian Yu is placed in the fairy mountain, it means it is separated from the outside world, and the ghosts cannot leave. If they can be sent in from the outside world, it means that it is the master of Jian Yu, Chen Qiu's own hands.

Then the identity of this newcomer will definitely be extraordinary.

"He is an acquaintance, the second in command."

The minion smiled and said:

"It was Zhang Moye's eldest son, Zhang Chu, who was also killed.

The soul was sent into the Martial Realm like a ball of fire. He was awakened just now. After getting the news, he rushed to Jianyu, saying that he was angry and had transformed into the true form of the Ghost King."

"Haha, I'm glad that the old ghost was killed by the evil spirit. It seems to have something to do with Zhang Chu. There must be a battle between the two, which is very interesting.

This is the interesting news that I want to hear.”

Liu Junshan laughed, and was filled with energy. He waved his hand and shouted:
Chapter completed!