Grassroots Immortality

Chapter 73: Ten Thousand Ghosts

After the monks completed the construction of the mountain gate, they quickly selected a place that was very suitable for mortals to live and began to build a city for them.

Now, there is no threat here, and mortals no longer need to live everywhere.

A big city with a population of one million is not a difficult task for a monk.

On the central square of the city, there is also a statue of Lin Xian, which reminds the mortals that they can live such a carefree life all because of Lin Xian.

After collecting the monks from Yuqing Palace and the nearby mortals into the Universe Mirror, Lin now no longer has any worries. Now, even if the old monsters from the big sects come in person, what does he have to fear?

From the information obtained by the monks of Yuqing Palace, we learned that the Yin Zhima seemed to be produced among all ghosts, and the magic dragon fruit was not a rare herb in the wilderness.

Now that he has found out the information about the medicinal herbs he needs, there is no need to stay in Qiong Cang Territory any longer.

If Dugu Yilang wasn't stupid, he would probably guess his identity soon.

At that time, this Qiongcang Domain was probably the most lively place in the spiritual world.

However, Lin Xian could no longer see such a lively scene. He planned to go to Wangui Domain first to get Yin Zhima first.

Now that Lin had made up his mind, he did not hesitate any longer. He immediately flashed his body, turned into an escaping light, and flew rapidly in a certain direction.

The situation was exactly as Lin Xian expected. Lonely Yilang's monks were dying one after another, and the area of ​​Yicheng was almost entirely under his control.

If there was any accident, it might be the god-transformation monk in Yuqing Palace.

Yuqing Palace originally had some relationship with Taiqing Palace, and recently there were rumors about the remnants of Taiqing Palace. Dugu Yilang quickly thought of the early stage monk in Yuqing Palace.

After arranging the troops, when Dugu Yilang arrived at Yuqing Palace, the place was already deserted. Even in the nearby mortal villages, there was not a single person to be seen.

At this moment, no matter how stupid Dugu Yilang was, he understood what had happened. At this moment, he felt filled with regret. If he had seen through the matter earlier, he might have been able to capture the remnant of the Taiqing Palace.

If this person is captured and sent to Zhengyang Palace, the reward will definitely not be comparable to providing information.

Quickly report the news to the Xu Refining monks in Wengcheng. Of course, these Xu Refining monks did not dare to delay and immediately reported the news to the monks in Zhengyang Palace.

For a moment, like a drop of water falling into hot oil, the spiritual world that had been peaceful for a long time became lively again.

A large number of monks began to pour into the barren land of Qiongcang Territory, and the combined old monsters of the major sects also started to move towards Qiongcang Territory.

Qiong Cang Territory has never been so lively, and there have never been so many combined monks.

Even the peaceful Beilu Mountains in the past are now visited by a large number of monks every day.

The monks in Yuqing Palace disappeared out of thin air. This made those monks puzzled. So many monks disappeared just as they said they would disappear. Together with the remnant of Taiqing, they seemed to have evaporated out of thin air from the spiritual world.

At this moment, these monks also began to clean up the sects that had been related to Taiqing Palace. In the end, the monks from these large sects found nothing.

There were a large number of mortals in the nearby villages, and they were all descendants of Yuqing Palace. After some investigation, the monks from the large sect discovered that none of these mortals were left behind, and they all disappeared!

It is not an easy task to transfer this many people quietly. The monks from the big sects firmly believe that the remnant of Taiqing must still be in Qiongcang Territory.

They may be hiding somewhere in seclusion, or they may be broken into pieces and moved to other places.

The Domain of Ten Thousand Ghosts, Shura City.

Lin Xian's body exuded strong fluctuations of dark energy, which were the fluctuations of the Xuanming Scripture.

The aura of the Yuanshi Immortal Sutra has been completely restrained by Lin Xian. At this moment, he is a ghost monk!

Shura City is the most prosperous city in the Wangui Domain, and it is also the place where ghost monks gather the most.

When Lin Xian came to a large-scale shop, a ghost cultivator in the middle stage of divine transformation warmly received him.

"Fellow Taoist, welcome to Wangui Trading Company. Our firm has complete resources and the prices are fair. I don't know if you want to buy resources or sell resources. The price must satisfy you!"

The ghost cultivator in the transformation stage looks like a secular businessman, with a smile on his face and a respectful attitude.

"I wonder if your company has Yin Zhi Ma for sale. I'm going to refine an elixir recently. All the other herbs are ready, but Yin Zhi Ma is just missing."

Hearing that Lin Xian immediately asked for Yinzhima, the ghost cultivator's face changed slightly, and he immediately replied: "Yinzhima is the holy medicine of our ghost cultivators. Even the seniors in the integration stage regard it as a treasure. We Although the trading house sells various medicinal materials, this Yin Zhima is really not available. "

Hearing the answer from the God Transformation Ghost Cultivator, Lin Xian looked disappointed.

I originally thought that I could easily get Yin Zhima when I came to Wangui Domain, but I didn't expect that Yin Zhima would be such a rare medicinal material.

Seeing the disappointed look on Lin Xian's face, the ghost cultivator regained his smile and said, "I heard that traces of Yin Zhima have appeared near Que'er Ridge recently. Many of my fellow Taoists have already gone to Que'er Ridge. If Taoist friend is really If you want to continue this medicine, you can go to Queerling to try your luck.”

Hearing the words of this god-turned-ghost cultivator, Lin Xian's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "Do you really mean what you said, fellow Taoist? That Yin Zhima is indeed extremely important to me. If that's true, then Que'erling is really Fei'er." You can’t go.”

Seeing the excitement flashing across Lin Xian's face, the Transformation Ghost Ghost Cultivator spoke again: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, the reputation of our Wangui Trading Company cannot be damaged in the slightest. Although there is no charge for this information, I don't charge either." If you can tell the truth, you will naturally know that what I said is true when you arrive at Que'erling."

After hearing the reassurance from the God Transformation Ghost Cultivator, Lin Xian immediately said goodbye and left.

When Lin Xian left, the god-turned-ghost cultivator also had a look of ridicule on his face.

A ghost cultivator in the early stages of becoming a god dared to covet Yin Zhima. Even if he was unlucky enough to get Yin Zhima, that person would probably die at that time.

Yin Zhima is a very strange medicinal material. Its whereabouts are erratic. If there is no luck, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you may not even see this Yin Zhima.

Lin Xing had seen the appearance of Yin Zhi Horse in the classics and knew all about the habits of Yin Zhi Horse. He knew that it was extremely difficult to obtain Yin Zhi Horse.

But now that he has learned about Yin Zhima, Lin Xian will naturally not let go of this golden opportunity.

Although the god-turned-ghost cultivator may not have such good intentions, the news should not be false.

Lin Xian didn't care about this. As long as the news was true, other factors were not that important.

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