Chapter 141 We Are Monks!
Kumaraka met the young girl's eager eyes, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. With cold eyebrows, he said lightly, "Don't look at the almsgiver, my disciples of the Buddhist sect are monks, please rush to make up your mind on us." .”

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about? My little junior sister is a decent person!" Tan Taiming is a better example of how Wei Fan can tell nonsense with his eyes open.

Chu Sang also pulled her lower lip quite speechlessly, waved at Kumaraga and the others, and said with a smile, "I just want to borrow your Buddhist treasure, just that, the nine-ring Zen stick!"

"..."

The nine-ring Zen staff has always been the staff used by every Buddhist disciple of their Buddhist sect. Kumaraga is too young to fully grasp the Zen staff. Unexpectedly, he was chased by a layman to use the Zen staff.

The point is, the other party really used it better than him, and Kumaraga was almost so angry that he wanted to return to vulgarity again.

"Give you."

He suppressed the depression in his heart, and threw the Zen stick to her expressionlessly.

"Thank you."

Chu Sang didn't talk nonsense after receiving the Zen staff. Under everyone's gaze, the girl skillfully formed seals with one hand, and the other hand held the Zen staff tightly and knocked on the ground.
With her as the center, the golden mysterious magic circle rapidly expanded in all directions, covering almost all the nearby miles.
Buddha's light shines everywhere,

And the ghost cultivator who just escaped into the space-time tunnel to hide his body and tried to give them a fatal blow without anyone noticing was forced out by the power of the Buddha sect who specializes in restraining the power of ghosts and evils. His face was rather ugly. A layer of ghost energy quickly spread from the body to resist the erosion of the Buddha's light.

Not just one ghost cultivator, but six ghost cultivators.

All are half-step gods.

The tall and thin ghost cultivator headed by him is the strongest, faintly approaching the real transformation stage.

"Hehe, you are quite capable, and you can actually drive the treasure of the Buddhist sect, but you must die here today!" One of the ghost cultivators sneered at them viciously, his five fingers turned into ghost claws, and attacked them without saying a word.

Wu Wo and Mo Qingshen, the two most powerful sword repairmen, immediately stepped forward to block the attack.

The two sides fought together, reluctantly struggling to separate.

Immediately afterwards, several other ghost cultivators also shot.

Chu Sang's playful face also darkened slightly, it seems that Ghost Realm really wanted to play tricks on the big competition this time, for example, they secretly killed all the young disciples who hadn't had time to grow up in the secret realm.

When they came up, they sent six half-step ghost cultivators to transform into gods, for fear that they would still have a breath left.

Half-step Huashen belonged to the masters in the ghost world, and they belonged to the elders in the most powerful ghost sect. I didn't expect to be sent to the sect competition to kill them. A young disciple of the Nascent Soul Golden Core Stage.

Chu Sang couldn't help sighing in his heart that he was overqualified, but this also shows that the ghost world has a certain determination for this sect competition. There must be some other plan hidden in the ghost world, it is impossible just to kill them. A few disciples of the sect went to war like this.

Lin Jing's hands trembling, he took several steps back, his face was as pale as paper, "It's over, it's really over now..."

One transformation period is enough for them to drink a pot.

How to play six? ?

He really wanted to bang his head and pass out, only to wake up and find out that it was just a nightmare.

"It seems that I have to make a move this time." Chu Sang put his hands behind his back and sighed softly, "Be merciful and save your dog's life, remember to make an offering to me after you go out."

"???"

The rest of the people hadn't realized that the girl's words were wrong, and they saw that she summoned a monster at random. The spider monster in the late Nascent Soul stage hadn't been seen in just a few days, and its strength was directly promoted to the transformation stage. Transformed into a complete beast form, the coercion of the demonic beast in the transformation stage crushed away, and immediately fought with one of the ghost cultivators without losing the slightest advantage.

This is not over yet, seeing another demon cultivator rushing over, Chu Sang pulled Lin Jing who was too frightened to move his feet, raised his hand, and a black flag was suspended in the air,
All of a sudden, the originally clear and cloudless weather was as dark as night, and a silent cold wind blew up in all directions, so gloomy that it made people get goosebumps.

"This is……"

Feeling this familiar and unpleasant aura, those ghost cultivators were also stunned,
From the black flag suspended in mid-air, a huge ghost actually flew out.

It is indeed a ghost king in the transformation stage!
The ghost cultivator who was closest to it at the half-step transformation stage changed his face greatly in fright, before he had time to run, he was caught by the ghost king with one hand and swallowed it in one gulp, without even chewing, he lost his life.

"This is... the Hundred Ghost Banner!??"

The face of the ghost cultivator headed by him changed drastically, his gloomy eyes pierced through the crowd like a poisonous snake, looked at Chu Sang in disbelief, gritted his teeth and said, "This is a sacred object of our ghost sect, how could it fall into your hands!?"

Chu Sang smiled at him, "Guess what?"

His face contorted for a moment, and his veins were furious, "Die!"

She put away the smile on her face, and quickly formed a red magic seal in her hand. The ghost king immediately stepped forward to block the ghost Xiu's attack, and began to fight with the ghost Xiu.

"Ghost cultivators are scary, but I think Chusang is even more terrifying."

"Who says it's not? Then who's a good guy has a beast at the stage of transformation in one hand, and a ghost king in the stage of transformation in the other?" Someone said with emotion, "If I were the ghost cultivator on the opposite side, my mentality would collapse."

"Using ghost cultivators' sacred objects to deal with ghost cultivators, this is something only Chusang can do."

The elders of the sect watched the battle scene jumping back and forth on the light curtain, and they were all speechless. To be honest, these little guys have a lot of magic weapons, whether it is Chu Sang or Qin Xixue of the Tianyan Sect. Those magical treasures and spiritual weapons just simply surprised them, and at most they would say a word of heaven's blessings.

But this Hundred Ghost Banner is nothing extraordinary, and it is not comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons.

The ghostly aura that was so strong that it could be called terrifying made their hearts tremble a little,

The Hundred Ghost Banner is the treasure of ghost cultivators, how could it be obtained by their little disciples in the cultivation world, this is not a surprise but a fright... Horror!
It's the animal pet of the transformation god stage, and it's the Hundred Ghost Banner.

This group of well-informed sect elders couldn't help but sigh with emotion——

What kind of bad luck is this guy? ! !
At first, I was worried that these little disciples would fall accidentally, but now it seems that with Chu Sang, the direction of the secret realm has also become confusing.

"Go and investigate why there are ghost cultivators lurking in the secret realm." The head of Wan Jianmen also ordered in a cold voice
……

The matchmaker and the ghost king respectively held two ghost cultivators,
The disciples of the other sects used swords to use swords, magic weapons to throw magic weapons, and talismans toss tossing talismans. Together, they dragged down a half-step transformation of gods and ghosts.

Although the two sides are far behind, and the number of people may not necessarily win, but at least they will not lose too badly in a short period of time.

Chu Sang blocked the last Ghost Cultivator by himself.

"You still want to block me with your little golden core stage? It's just wishful thinking!" The ghost cultivator looked sullen and sneered.

He's right, she's a little golden core, it's idiotic to think that she can't control her strength against a half-step transformation god, so Chu Sang is very self-aware and takes a few steps back, directly shaking people... oh no, shaking the spirit!
"Sangsang, get behind me!"

The flaming red-haired bow spirit girl appeared in the world like the scorching sun. She waved a few fiery red arrows and shot them out. Chu Sang also threw out the black sword, helping Ye Fen Three Realms to share the pressure.

The terrifying sword wind just slashed across, directly cutting off one of the ghost cultivator's arms.

"Damn it!" Guixiu's face was distorted, and a cloud of black air quickly condensed on the broken arm where the bones were deeply visible, and a new arm was condensed, which turned into a ghost palm, and directly went around and rushed to Chusang.

Chu Sang held the Xuanling Sword in his hand, the intent of the sword transformed into form, and several dragon shadows rushed over,

The two attacks collided and melted in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the silver-white long sword in her hand turned into a mountain-water folding fan, and with a light wave, hundreds of silver-white auras were shot out.

No matter how fast Ghost Cultivator dodges, he is unable to defend himself against several attacks. Spiritual energy attacks mixed with spiritual consciousness are enough to cause substantial trauma to his body.

Guixiu's face was fierce, he folded his palms together, his figure quickly disillusioned into a black shadow and disappeared, and approached behind the girl in the next second——

Chu Sang held the spear in his palm, and shot out behind him, hitting his shoulder,

"what!"

After the ghost cultivator retreated from the pain, he was terrified, and finally understood... the female cultivator at the golden core stage in front of him is the most difficult one among this group of people! !

He quickly opened the distance between the two sides,

The pistol in Chu Sang's hand turned into a long whip again, and rushed towards him like a swimming snake.

Ghost Xiu's face became even uglier, and a cloud of ghost energy immediately condensed in the palm of his hand, and he scattered the long whip,

In the next second, the long whip transformed into another magic weapon.

Chu Sang couldn't help being shocked by the high degree of freedom of the Xuanling Sword, "Xuanling, how many forms can you transform into?"

The young sword spirit floated over and said with a smile, "It depends on you, Sangsang. Just being invisible, I can have as many forms as you can think of!"

Look, look, he's useful, so hurry up and kick that annoying guy from the Karma Burning Three Realms, and help him into the main room! ! !
Ghost Xiu couldn't control the irritability in his heart anymore, his face was fierce like a fierce ghost, "You don't think I really can't kill you for a Golden Core stage?!"

He didn't take this little golden elixir seriously, but now he has to take it seriously, the almost terrifying ghostly aura gathers in the palm of his hand, this is the coercion that really belongs to the transformation stage, and can easily crush a monk in the golden elixir stage For dust!
However, before he could actually launch an attack, his body suddenly couldn't move,

The ghost aura in his hand dissipated instantly.

On his stiff body, many white hyphae unexpectedly emerged, and those mycelium densely drilled out from his pores, covering his whole body from the inside to the outside in an instant...

Not only him, but also the other ghost cultivators without exception.

They all gave up their attacks and shouted angrily, "What is this??"

"what did you do to me??"

Not only did it make them unable to control their bodies, but the heart-piercing pain spread from the inside to the outside, and those white hyphae sucked their flesh and blood to reproduce at a very fast speed. After just a few breaths, the few who were still screaming The ghost cultivator fell silent and turned into a pile of mummy eaten by the colony.

Letting a group of Jindan Nascent Souls kill half-step Huashen can be said to be idiotic dreams, so at the beginning Chusang didn't intend to let the two sides fight endlessly. slim body,
If they are not cleaned up in time, these bacteria will quickly sneak into their bodies, flesh and internal organs.

Undead mushrooms are not very lethal monsters. It can be seen from the fact that these few sect disciples can pass through the mushroom forest, but the name of [Undead] is not in vain. Implanted in the body, no matter you are in the Golden Core Stage, Nascent Soul Stage or Transformation Stage, you cannot escape the fate of being sucked out of your flesh and blood.

Chu Sang called everyone to come together, one is to make these ghost cultivators lose their vigilance in the battle, so that she can successfully plant the bacteria secretly, and two is to greatly stir up the ghost energy in the body during the battle, Accelerates mycelial growth.

As long as he can successfully hold back Ghost Xiu for a quarter of an hour, then this battle is already doomed to win and lose.

Chu Sang burned the mummy with white hyphae attached to it, leaving only a few storage bags and tokens.

The spoils of war are accepted as expected, and this token, as expected, is another ghost sect,

This is not the first time.

How did a few ghost monks successfully infiltrate into the secret realm to ambush the Eight Great Sects?

This is a problem.

In the original book, Ghost Xuanmen has always been eyeing this piece of fat in the cultivation world, especially the sect master of Ghost Xuanmen, who is even more ambitious, and even created a ghost baby with forbidden techniques to serve as a spy in the cultivation world. Join forces with the Demon Realm in an attempt to annex the Cultivation Realm.

It's just that the ghost world has been declining for thousands of years, and Chu Sang never thought that they would dare to directly come to the Zongmen Grand Competition to make trouble.

This deviates a lot from the original plot.

In the original book, these ghost races only dare to poke their heads out and make some small moves when the cultivation world and the demon world are fighting in the later stage of the plot.

"There are spies in the sect." Chu Sang said mercilessly.

And this spy is not Ling Yu.

Now he is only a disciple of a small sect, and he is not qualified to directly interfere in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

The venue of the competition is single-handedly organized by the Eight Great Immortal Sects, and relevant information will not be disclosed before the match, so it can only be that there are spies inside the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could there be spies inside our Eight Great Immortals!"

Lin Jing said unconvinced.

Chu Sang glanced at him, "So, have you decided what tribute you want to give me?"

He curled his lips again and stopped talking.

Mo Qing put his sword back into its sheath, "This matter is really unusual. After you get out, tell the elders of the sect. I believe they will handle it properly."

Chu Sang thought to himself that the hero Long Aotian really deserved to be a good student, he had to report everything to the sect, and he was just obedient in doing things.However, she didn't think that reporting this matter to the sect could be resolved perfectly. Since the other party dared to make small moves in secret, they must have thought of a way out.

After the whole audience, Qin Xixue, the heroine, was too quiet. If Chu Sang didn't take a look at her, she almost forgot that the heroine was there.

(End of this chapter)

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