Confucian Sword Immortal: After studying for ten years, his majesty reaches the sky

"Hundred ghosts walking at night?" It

is rumored that the time of dusk is the moment when the present world and the underworld are intertwined.

Hordes of ghostly wanderers will set out from the Netherworld at this time, on the open road from dusk until late at night.

However, according to the rumors that Chen Ning heard, although the night walk of the hundred ghosts sounded terrifying, most of the situations would not interfere with the present world, and there were few cases of hurting people.

Qingkong hurriedly explained,

"The ordinary night walk of a hundred ghosts is indeed not as terrifying as ordinary people imagine, but this time is not the same as before.

The reason why Hyakki Night Walk does not hurt people is that most of the time they will only pass through uninhabited places, and they will not actively attack humans who pass by.

But this time, Hyakki Night Walk changed direction for some reason.

If they continue like this, even if they don't take the initiative to attack, they will level all the villages and creatures along the way!"

Hearing this, Chen Ning quickly realized the seriousness of the problem, and hurriedly asked,

"Where are they now?"

"They are heading straight for Ning'an Village!"

Holding the Buddha staff in his empty hand, his face was extremely solemn.

"According to common sense, the direction of the night walk of the hundred ghosts will never change, and this sudden change is very likely to be caused by man.

But...... There's no time to think about it that much anymore. "

Where can I see the Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night?" Chen

Ning asked with a slight frown.

"At the top of that mountain. "

The clearance points to the mountains in the distance.

"Qing Yan, you go home first, remember to bring this paper figure with you.

If something happens, I'll be back to you right away.

Chen Ning handed a puppet stand-in to Qing Yan, and then glanced at Jingkong and the others.

"Come with me. With

that, he headed straight for the highest mountain.

Clearance hurriedly followed.

When they reached the top of the mountain and looked down, the huge scene of the hundred ghosts walking at night suddenly came into the eyes of several people.

Even though he had seen it once just now, he still couldn't help but feel a little chill all over his body.

Feeling the oppression of the night walk of the hundred ghosts head-on, I am afraid that it will be difficult for anyone to remain calm.

Moreover, the route of the Hyakki's night walk this time was going straight to the human village.

At their speed, it wouldn't be long before there were less than two miles left, and even if they were to inform the villagers to flee now, it would be completely too late.

The animals along the way are also clearly not aware of the danger.

As the body was passed through by ghosts, the rabbits, cattle and sheep on the road, and even the birds and beasts flying in the air, the temperature and yang energy in their bodies were all instantly drained.

Soon, the body fell to the ground stiffly.

Such a strange scene finally made many villagers aware of the strangeness.

"What's that?"

"Ghost, that's ...... Hell,

how can they be so fast!"

Several villagers who were busy with farm work outside the village fell to the ground without even shouting, and their bodies quickly became cold and stiff in terror.

At the same time, the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk was already less than a mile away from Ning'an Village.

If this continues, I am afraid that the whole village will not survive.

At this moment, Chen Ning's gaze suddenly swept across the air.

I saw that there were dark blue lanterns in the sky above the path of the hundred ghosts traveling at night.

According to the original route, the lanterns were supposed to be arranged in a straight line.

However, when approaching Ning'an Village, one lantern changed its position, causing all the lanterns in front of it to turn around and become a broken line through the village.

"Do you know what those lanterns are?" Chen

Ning immediately asked about the clearance behind him.

"If memory serves, these lanterns are called dark lanterns, and they are used to guide the direction of the night journey of the hundred ghosts......"

Halfway through speaking, Jingkong finally woke up suddenly, and even opened his eyes with excitement from this thought.

"Brother Chen, are you planning to start with the dark lamp!" Several

little monks also patted their bald heads and suddenly realized.

"Indeed, if you can change the direction of the dark lantern, you should be able to get the route of the night walk of the hundred ghosts back on track!"

"However, how to change the direction of the dark lantern is a problem......

The dark lamp is a netherworld thing, far less fragile than it seems.

Just as a few little monks and nuns said, Chen Ning also felt the strong ghost aura permeating the dark lamp.

Even if it is himself, it may not be easy to cut off the dark lamp that deviates from the trajectory.

However, this is the only way to do it at the moment, and it is worth trying.

"Jingkong, do you have any wine on you?" Chen

Ning suddenly asked.

"Yes, but it's just a jug of spirits.

"It doesn't matter, it's enough.

Chen Ning took the flask.

There are two tricks in "Poetry and Wine Sword Technique".

Although "poetry" is one of them, the only thing that can really exert its charm is "wine".

Only by pouring oneself with wine, entering the state of seeing heaven and earth as nothing, and the chaotic state of merging with all living things, can the meaning of a sword be brought into full play.

"Boom.

Chen Ning took a sip of wine, and although the spirits in his mouth were extremely spicy at first, they quickly turned into a mellow aroma.

Chen Ning staggered, and his consciousness had gradually become half-drunk and half-awake.

Jingkong was taken aback, and never expected that his pot of wine would cause a big disaster.

"Brother Chen, it's all this time, what are you still drinking for?"

"What are you doing?" Of course, it's sword dancing.

Chen Ning replied drunkenly.

"Dancing sword?"

Clearance was completely dumbfounded.

"But you don't even have a sword in your hand, how can you dance a sword?"

Chen Ning smiled slightly: "Who said I don't have a sword? Between heaven and earth, every flower, grass, leaf and branch, can be a sword." The

voice fell, and Jingkong noticed that Chen Ning had broken off a plum blossom branch at some point.

The branches of the tree are also dyed with a few spring plums that exude a delicate fragrance.

In the early spring season, the continuous spring rain has been falling for several hours, and the hazy rain and fog even make the entire Taichu Mountain seem to be shrouded in a dream.

The clouds in the sky were not thick, but they were gray and stained the heavens and the earth with one color.

Different from other sword techniques, "Poetry and Wine Sword Technique" condenses all sword intent into one sword.

This sword does not require any fancy skill.

All that is needed is a sword to shatter the sky and look down on the pride of all beings!

The world has a life, and all follow the principles of heaven, but I have a sword in my hand, which can break the way of heaven, break the number of lives, and cut the eternal river.

In this way, it is the ultimate of swordsmanship! The

rain became heavier, and crystal raindrops slowly slipped down from Chen Ning's face.

But he just looked up at the sky in silence, and his mind gradually merged into the plum blossom branch in his hand.

Sharp sword qi gradually swirled on the plum blossom branches, and at this moment, the plum blossom branches seemed to be no longer ordinary branches, but real...... Turned into a sword!

The clear space on the side and a few little monks and nuns couldn't help but widen their eyes slightly.

Although they didn't understand swords, they could feel the invisible sword intent circling around Chen Ning at this moment.

It was a sword intent that was far sharper than anyone they had ever seen in anyone!

"Look carefully, this sword, you should be able to comprehend it.

Chen Ning poured a sip of peach blossom wine and said casually.

At this moment, the hundred ghosts were only less than half a mile away from Ning'an Village, but Chen Ning was still drinking unhurriedly.

It wasn't until he had taken the last sip of the liquor that he threw the flask down the mountain stream, his body still a little shaky, and he seemed to have drunk a lot.

The rain began to fall like a torrent.

But for some reason, there was an invisible barrier around Chen Ning, which made it rain heavily.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky, although there was a drunken confusion in his eyes, his determination was enough to pierce the sky!

" This sword ...... Open the sky.

Chen Ning held the plum blossom branch in his hand and waved it lightly towards the heavy rain.

"Zheng!" Obviously

, what he was holding in his hand was only a plum blossom branch, but at this moment, a sharp sword sounded out.

And the sound of the sword is not like a sword at all, but thousands of swords in unison.

The sword qi rises vigorously, its momentum is like a long rainbow, and the river pours.

The rain curtain in the sky was stagnant at this moment, and it was broken by the sword qi and divided to both sides.

The sword aura that penetrated the rain curtain did not stop, but the momentum became even stronger, straight into the sky.

The dark lantern seemed to sense the danger and constantly emitted a surging ghostly aura.

But no matter how huge the black mist is, it is still easily penetrated by the sword qi.

Even the endless clouds were separated by a sword, and in the broken clouds, the sunlight that had not appeared for a long time was sprinkled down.

On the ground, the branches, and the roof, the crystal jade beads reflected the colorful brilliance at the same time.

The plum blossom branch had been completely annihilated by the blow just now, and there was silence between heaven and earth, as if nothing had happened just now.

Only the cracks on the dark blue lamp gradually spread.

"Click!"

the broken rift could no longer be repaired.

Finally, the dark lamp was split in two and scattered into fragments in the sky!