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Two hundred and ninety, they can tell you

"You must be a senior of the sect! Well, I heard from my master that what happened to Xuanming happened. More than 30 years ago, Xuanming Sect was jointly exterminated by the Immortal Cultivation Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty using the crime of the spy of the Demon Sect!"

"My master has been hunted down by disciples from the Great Jin Sect. He escaped to Tongshan County, a small county in the border area of ​​Chong'an Kingdom for a lifetime! When I was still young, my master picked me up and found that I actually had spiritual veins to become an immortal master, and then took me in with him!"

Zhu Lingwu said continuously, his eyes seemingly recalling something in a daze. Everything is said in a very good manner, but it is not so detailed.

"But, a year ago, there were people from the Demon Sect causing trouble. As a result, my master also discovered his identity when he was checking the spies of the Demon Sect in the local gentry monk. In order to protect me, my master could only lead the Qi Refiners of the gentry. I knew he could not come back because before he left, he passed the five Xuanming ghost capitals he refined to me. Then, there was a demon catastrophe on our side, and I ran away all the way, came to Jinyang, accidentally discovered the ancient tomb here, and came in by chance! Perhaps, this was also the ancestor Xuanming following the protection and guidance of me. I knew where this place was. My master mentioned it to me! But, I did not pass the spiritual technique of this bridge!"

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After hearing Zhu Lingwu's words, the ghost head was a little unresponsive. After all, it was just a guardian ghost slave refined by the immortal cultivator of the Xuanming Sect. Even if he had a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, it could not be compared with a real living person.

After he was refined, he lived in this ancient tomb. He could not leave the underworld of the ancient tomb, so he naturally had no chance to contact the outside world. The human beings it contacted were all disciples of the Xuanming Sect who came to trial once every ten years.

How could these disciples of Xuanming Sect care about such ghost slaves as it!

Therefore, it only judges how to deal with some issues based on the responsibilities left to it by Xuanming Sect. Now Zhu Lingwu's words make it feel a little shocked.

"Senior, let me go! I know that there is a safe place. This place may be attacked by wild ghosts in the ancient tomb at any time, and, in addition, this ancient tomb may be discovered by the local immortal cultivation sect!"

Zhu Lingwu had a few more thoughts in his mind, and then he gave a pitiful warning to the ghost head.

"Did you discover it by the local immortal cultivation sect? What's going on? Humph!"

The tomb-guarding ghost listened to this news and his attitude became serious again. After all, it was its greatest responsibility here to protect the Netherworld in the ancient tomb.

"Yes, there's no way. I don't know what will happen now. Do you have any solutions? Let me go there first! I'm also a disciple of Xuanming Sect. You have the responsibility to protect my safety!"

Zhu Lingwu just wanted the other party to quickly determine his so-called Xuanming Sect disciple and then enter the safe zone. Regarding the matter of Zhenwu Sect, he just wanted to put some pressure on the other party.

The ghost head hesitated again, and the soul fire in the eyes was obviously leaping and flashing. He analyzed how to solve this situation. Although it would not waste much time to think about the problem with spiritual thoughts, it really couldn't make a decision on the choice of trust and distrust.

"If you don't believe it, then you can also ask the spirit ghosts in the five Xuanming Ghost Heads. They should be able to tell you that I didn't lie, and you should be able to believe them too. Except for the people from our Xuanming Sect, who can refine them!"

Seeing that the ghost spirit guarding the Nether King's Mansion was a little unbelievable, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but throw out his killer move. As he said, these Xuanming ghost heads could only be refined using the special martial arts and means of the Xuanming Sect.

Even if these Xuanming ghost heads were snatched away by people outside the Xuanming Sect, it is not easy to control them or refine them again.

Just like in the beginning, when Zhu Lingwu took out these Xuanming ghost heads and used them, not only did he not help Zhu Lingwu attack others, but instead attacked Zhu Lingwu. When he encountered a powerful opponent, he would also escape by himself.

This may also be another feature of the ghost magic weapon refined by Xuanming Sect. Each Xuanming magic weapon with impermanence spirit ghosts can be regarded as an independent ghost cultivator, so not everyone can kill the Xuanming sect and steal the Xuanming magic weapon.

Only the people of Xuanming Sect can refine those impermanent ghosts in it using the Xuanming Sect's martial arts and secret techniques they have practiced. This can be regarded as the unique secret technique of Xuanming Sect.

Therefore, let this tomb-guarding ghost spirit ask the impermanent ghost spirits in the Xuanming ghost head, theoretically, they can easily distinguish the authenticity of Zhu Lingwu's words.

No one would have thought that there would be a lich like Zhu Lingwu in this world, which could turn the impermanent ghost spirit refined by others into its own soul clone, making the impossible a possibility possible.

Now these Xuanming ghost heads will obey Zhu Lingwu's instructions so wholeheartedly. In fact, the guardian ghost spirit of the ancient tomb Netherworld has believed Zhu Lingwu for a few minutes. Otherwise, it would not have sensed the existence of the five Xuanming ghost heads and immediately appeared.

After listening to Zhu Lingwu's words, the ghost spirit did not politely release his soul thoughts and communicated with the ghost spirits in the five Xuanming ghost heads.

And these Zhu Lingwu's soul clones naturally would not pull Zhu Lingwu's back. Soon the ghost spirit guarding the ancient tomb and the underworld completely believed Zhu Lingwu's ghost words.

"Okay, since you are really a disciple of Xuanming Sect, you are qualified to come in! This is the popular spiritual technique, remember!"

The guardian ghost spirit then passed a spiritual technique to Zhu Lingwu, and Zhu Lingwu nodded with satisfaction.

After the spiritual power in his body turned and the five fingers of his right hand trembled slightly, Zhu Lingwu had already laid a special layer of spiritual power fluctuations on his body according to the secret technique of the Spiritual Art.

Although there was a safe way to pass, Zhu Lingwu did not rush to cross the bridge immediately. He turned around and took the ghost general back into the Hundred Ghost Banner, then hugged the little white fox in his arms. Then he walked towards the largest jade bridge among the three jade bridges surrounded by five mysterious ghost heads.

The first foot fell on the jade bridge, but there was no response. I just felt that the spiritual power was flowing rapidly on the jade bridge under my feet. When Zhu Lingwu was completely standing on the jade bridge, Zhu Lingwu felt like he was standing in the clouds and fog.

The feet were suddenly shrouded invisible spiritual clouds formed by the rich spiritual energy, and many spiritual power fluctuations spread towards Zhu Lingwu's body.

Thanks to Zhu Lingwu's body, the spiritual power fluctuations that spread over the jade bridge did not trigger any other reactions. The spiritual cloud covering Zhu Lingwu's legs made Zhu Lingwu feel very comfortable.
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