Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 168 Ghost Road
So does Gao Jue have any problem at this moment?

No one knew that, except Han Yu who already knew the truth, everyone was looking at the young figure who was slowly getting up with a nervous look on their faces.

Gao Jue seemed to be adapting to this suddenly changing world. The voice in his mind did not dissipate, and all kinds of noisy sounds were still heard, but he was no longer in pain.

Instead, it feels like this quiet world has come alive.

"Gaojue, Gaojue."

Gao Feng shouted a few times at the top of his voice, but found that he had no response at all, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Seeing this, Han Yu on the side hurriedly pulled him to the hall, and after they were about ten meters away, he spoke.

"Old man, don't forget the side effects. Try it again."

Gao Feng was so concerned that he had forgotten about the side effects. After Han Yu's reminder, his face turned slightly red and he tried to shout a few more times.

"Gaojue, Gaojue."

When Gao Jue heard the voice coming from his grandfather, he raised his hand blankly, pointed at himself thoughtfully, and repeated it several times.

"Gao...jue, Gao...jue."

It was hard to imagine that these four short words could have such a huge impact on Gao Feng. When Gao Jue pointed at him and spoke, Gao Feng's eyes were already wet.

"Thank you!"

Gao Feng spoke deeply to Han Yu beside him.

"No, it's all his own ability that he can hold on."

Han Yu quickly smiled and waved his hands. It was unexpected that Gao Jue could resist the side effects. This pill, which was originally quite difficult to cure, was not that expensive to him.

Besides, for him, all the elixirs are meant to be given away!

Gao Feng was full of admiration. He usually read about Han Yu from the files of the Supervisory Office, and he already knew how terrible his elixir was.

In this regard, the Supervisory Office actually specially invited the Yaoguang Tower Baicao Department to make an assessment.

The first comment is that they can take away the good fortune, because many of the elixirs are really too amazing.

Bullshit, this is the second comment. It is said that when Baicao Si first heard about the side effects of elixirs, he was furious, as if Han Yu was blaspheming the way of alchemy.

These are clearly various elixirs that can take away one's fortune, but they have to be mixed with various outrageous side effects. This is indeed a blasphemy to them.

But judging from the efficacy of Han Yu's elixirs, they are indeed well-known for their goodness.

After Gao Feng witnessed it with his own eyes, he was even more shocked than what he saw on paper.

Baicao Si was right in saying that turning decay into magic is truly a miracle that can surpass the creation of nature.

"listen……"

Gao Jue, who had been standing quietly in one place and sensing that the world was different from now on, suddenly spoke out.

He didn't know many words to express himself yet, so he looked up at the sky while he spoke.

Just as everyone was looking in the direction he was looking, a black dot appeared in the distant sky, moving very quickly from far to near.

In a moment, a ragged figure came towards the government office.

"goat!"

Gao Jue suddenly spoke, as if he was repeating what someone else was saying.

"Kill...you."

"Son of a bitch!"

Han Yu's face turned strange when he heard this, because he probably guessed what was going on. This guy was probably also killed.

Sikong Du had a headache. Can't he just be quiet for a while?
He cursed the so-called pervert in his heart, but he didn't dare to stay and went to the outer courtyard immediately.

We can't let anyone stay here and disturb Gao Feng.

Han Yu followed with great interest. After the two of them came out one after the other, the figure just happened to land.

The person who came was also a cultivator in the God-Peeping Realm. His clothes were tattered, his face was covered in dirt, and he had a look of shame and anger. As soon as he landed and saw Sikong Du, he started yelling.

"Master Sikong, are you not going to take care of this in the Huaizhou government? The thieves in the territory stripped people's clothes in broad daylight, and the bad guys are innocent..."

Han Yu and Sikong Du looked at each other strangely at the same time. The man then realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly covered his butt and changed his words.

"The bad guy was almost innocent. My senior brother has been here for so long and hasn't returned yet. The thieves outside are rampant. Don't tell me the garrison doesn't care!"

Han Yu turned his head away and almost laughed out loud. It turned out that this unlucky guy came out to look for his senior brother, but unexpectedly, his senior brother hid in the city and dared not go out. As a result, the junior brother who came out to look for him suffered a disaster.

What the poor fellow apprentice who was at the Spirit-Gazing Realm said later was basically the same. The ghost wall and ghost shadows still appeared, but this one was even worse. He lost his mind after just two rounds.

When I woke up, I was stripped naked. Fortunately, my clothes were still there except for some rips.

Not entirely. The shirt-shaped defensive weapon is gone...

The magic weapon is not that good, but after being infused with true energy, it can at least resist swords and guns.

"Junior brother!"

Following a shout, Han Yu realized that there were a lot of people standing outside. Upon closer inspection, they were the elders from various sects who did not dare to go back and the young monks who had suffered the disaster.

It should be that the noise in the sky just now also alarmed them and caused them to follow here.

"Master Sikong, this is not a solution. The other party always captures lone cultivators like us from the sect. Although we are safe in the city now, the people in the sect don't know about it!"

If we go out to look for them one by one, we will be hit by them one by one.

This damn thing specifically picks on those who are alone.

It doesn't come out when there are too many people, it's really slippery.

"Can you think of a way, even if it's just to dig out the thief, we can go and catch him ourselves, ten or so people."

It seemed that this group of people were forced into a corner.

Gao Feng and his group came out at some point and stood quietly by the side, listening.

"Ghost Road!"

Gao Feng thought carefully and suddenly spoke.

Everyone was suddenly attracted by the old figure and glanced over one by one, causing the four guards to frown and move forward a few steps to block their sight.

But Gao Feng's subsequent voice could still be heard.

"If I'm not mistaken, the other party should be practicing a technique that belongs to the unorthodox ghost path."

In addition to the six mainstream sects of Buddhism, Taoism, instruments, medicine, divination, and alchemy in the world of monks, there are also some unorthodox sects, but most of them are some strange sects that either have lost their inheritance or have very few members.

Few sects would collect this kind of information.

But it happened that the imperial court also included these things, and even opened a separate classification file to record them.

What’s even more coincidental is that the last time Guidao appeared was when the Corpse Refining Sect was at its most glorious time.

"The Corpse Refining Sect was able to dominate the world of cultivators in the past because, firstly, they used corpses to replace magical instruments. Their method of controlling corpses was unique and extremely powerful. Secondly, their ghost arts were treacherous and changeable. With one person and one corpse working together, it was no problem for them to defeat ten enemies alone."

Are the remnants of the corpse refining causing trouble again?
Just when I chased away a man in black robe, here comes another pervert.

This time, the dozen or so sect elders present were furious.

Two consecutive cultivators from the Corpse Refining Sect came only to target their sects. This was simply too much.

Do you really think you are still the same Corpse Refining Sect?

"Damn the remnants of the Corpse Refining Sect. From now on, we will kill any of them we see."

An elder shouted with a red face, attracting many echoes.

"Will your garrison help?" a calmer elder asked hurriedly.

He heard it clearly just now. If one person and one corpse cooperated, they could beat ten cultivators of the same level.

"The remnants of the corpse refining evil are also the targets of the court's crackdown. You can rest assured."

The one who answered was Gao Feng, who had been blocked by the guards behind him. He spoke in an old voice.

"But let me be frank. If the remnants of the corpse refining want to rise, they will definitely clash with the cultivator world first. If Huaizhou Prefecture needs your help in the future, please don't slack off."

"Otherwise, if something happens in the garrison, the court will really withdraw and let you guys deal with it on your own."

Gao Feng's words were powerful, and there was a hint of harshness in his vicissitudes of life tone.

Many elders remained silent after hearing this, thinking to themselves that maybe they would really have to talk to the sect after returning. Even if they had to obey the orders of the garrison, they would at least maintain a good relationship.

Suddenly, Gao Jue's eyes lit up in silence. He pointed to the sky in the south and spoke.

"beat……"

While the rest of the outsiders were still confused, the group of people in the garrison reacted instantly.

Sikong Du looked excited and asked immediately.

"Is there a fight going on over there?"

Gao Jue looked at him suspiciously because he couldn't hear any sound from him.

Sikong Du also reacted and his old face turned red. Not to mention whether one can hear it or not, just asking whether one can understand it is also one thing.

Fortunately, Gao Jue seemed to have heard something again and started to imitate the voice.

"ghost……"

It couldn't be more obvious. Over there in the world, the so-called pervert was hunting monks again.

"Asshole, I finally know where you are!"

Sikong Du spoke to the dozen or so elders with excitement.

"The thief is in the south. Brothers from the garrison, follow me quickly."

After saying this, he flew into the air. The palace guards did not dare to delay and followed him into the air, leaving behind a dozen elders who looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Follow!"

Although he didn't know why Sikong Du was so sure that the thief was over there, this kind of situation could not be without purpose.

Once someone takes the lead, others will naturally follow, and the sound of breaking through the air continues to cut through the sky.

How about I go and see the fun?
Han Yu was a little excited. This legendary pervert really interested him. The black-robed hunting monk was after the dead body.

What is the purpose of this person stripping people's clothes but not killing them?

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"What the hell am I planning on doing?"

After Bai Bufen defeated another cultivator at the Spirit-Gaze ​​Realm, his white robe was torn in many places and most of his true energy had been consumed from running back and forth.

The cultivator under him had been restrained by the technique and was now unconscious.

These guys are all talented and they hide their magic weapons very well.

As he thought about it, he began to strip the other person's clothes, not leaving out any place where things could be hidden.

Suddenly, he felt a palpitation, his pupils tightened and he flashed on the spot, and a chain meandered through the place where he had just stood.

When he looked up, it was Sikong Du holding the Prison Yuan Lock, a magical weapon used exclusively by the Garrison, and a group of palace guards followed behind him.

He did not take the palace guards seriously. He was not afraid of some small cultivators who had not even reached the realm of the gods, or even Sikong Du.

But what’s going on with a dozen or so God-Gaze ​​Realm people coming over here from further away?

He was obviously careful enough. He only attacked those who were alone, and rarely hurt anyone's life.

Why did such a big fuss arise from just robbing some things? Also, why did he expose his position?

There were too many things he couldn't figure out, and Sikong Du obviously didn't intend to wait for him to figure them out.

Seeing his true energy being infused, the chain stretched out again, extending to about seven or eight meters long, and then gave an order to Bai Bushen.

"Sleepy."

The chains kept climbing up like a giant python. Bai Bushen immediately flew into the air, and the chains followed closely. Soon, a dozen elders arrived at the scene.

Seeing this man in white robe, everyone's eyes widened with anger.

"Go together!"

Various true essences transformed into various forms in the sky and attacked Bai Bufen together.

"A ghost is covering my eyes!"

Bai Bufen was so scared that he quickly waved his hand to release his true energy. Ripples appeared in the air and he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

All the attacks were in vain, and everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

What about people?

"Everyone, stay alert. It's impossible for a person to disappear suddenly. This must be a trick."

Sikong Du glanced at the empty space where no figure could be seen, and suddenly raised his voice to warn loudly.

Bai Bufen really had no intention of getting entangled with this group of people. If they were to fight one-on-one, none of them would be able to survive a round in his hands. However, with his state of great perfection, he could fight a group of people in the God-Gaze ​​Realm alone.

He is not so blindly confident.

This is no different than seeking death.

"Qiang!"

At this time, a god-peeping monk who had already entered the city suddenly took out a small gong, and when it became bigger in the wind, he struck it hard, and the sound waves echoed in all directions.

Although the sound was not loud and the power was pitifully weak, it was this kind of sonic attack that when it swept through the void, caused different ripples to echo in the air.

"Hide there!"

The monk quickly pointed to a place and shouted loudly.

In an instant, chains, flying swords, true energy and magic weapons all attacked that place. Bai Bushen appeared helplessly and quickly made a hand gesture.

"There are so many ghosts!"

With an order, his body suddenly split into two, two into four, four into eight, and in just a moment he had created sixteen clones.

"They are all illusions. People must be hiding in them. Fight them all at once."

Sikong Du made the decision first. Since he couldn't tell them apart, he would just fight them all.

The sweeping chain suddenly made a circle and wanted to catch all the illusions in one fell swoop. The remaining magic weapons and true essences were instantly separated and hit one place respectively.

"The ghost cries and the wolf howls!"

Bai Bushen, who was surrounded by so many phantoms, cursed inwardly as a bastard and could only make hand gestures again.

In an instant, all the illusions let out a shrill cry at the same time. The sound was so sharp that everyone who heard it felt a piercing pain in their heart.

"Got you!"

While enduring the throbbing in his heart, Sikong Du looked around and discovered a figure that was slightly different from the ghosts.

(End of this chapter)