I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

Chu He shook his head. Originally, he wanted to abolish Gongsun Yu's literary spirit and torture him to death in order to avenge the capital, but he didn't expect Gongsun Yu to be so unbearable, and he was frightened mad by him.

But that's good too, save time wasting.

Chu He looked at several people and said, "He speaks first, humiliating your Nanjun family, which one of you will do it first?"

After saying this sentence, Chu He thought for a while, and continued: "Don't worry, no matter who kills him, I will never tell what happened today."

He, Chu He, was backed by Lin Zhennan. Now that he has regained his strength, he has the realm of a third-rank Confucianist, and he has already offended people from the Zuoxiang lineage in the capital to death.

No matter how many young talents of the leftist line he kills, he will not worry, after all, there are too many lice and he is not afraid of itchiness.

It's just that these aristocratic families in Nanjun still have to hesitate.

No matter how strong the Nanjun aristocratic family is, it is not as strong as the capital aristocratic family. Before killing someone, one must consider the background of the aristocratic family after all.

Unexpectedly, when Feng Zishu and the others heard what Chu He said, they frowned and said angrily.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Bailong? I, Nanjun, have done so many things for Dagan, and there are countless casualties. These people have insulted my Nanjun, and everyone must punish them!"

"Don't say that I am the young master of the Feng family, even if I am not, I will definitely kill him today!"

After saying that, Feng Zishu sneered, a long sword pierced Gongsun Yu's neck, and the latter died on the spot.

Fang Yi and Zhang Heng also nodded in agreement.

The three of them are all from Nanjun's lineage close to Lin Zhennan, one is prosperous and the other is damaged. Feng Zishu's Feng family is the head of the people in Nanjun, so it is okay to take action instead of them.

Chu He smiled slightly when he saw the appearance of the three of them.

Nanjun is martial arts, and the people's backbone is also extremely hard, and they are unanimous to the outside world.

There are constant infighting within the human race, and the left and right factions conquer each other. Only Nanjun is truly monolithic.

Fang Yi clasped his fists and said, "Brother Chu can worry about us, I'm grateful."

"These people humiliated my Nanjun. Brother Chu took action today to wash away the shame of my Nanjun. After they get out, my Fang family must be grateful!"

"It's the same with my Feng family."

Feng Zishu clasped his fists and said.

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "My Zhang family has a four-treasure shop for the study in Beicheng. If Brother Chu doesn't dislike it, I can give it to you as a thank you gift."

The other two were startled, and said, "Zhang Heng, your four-treasures shop earns a hundred gold a day, are you really willing?"

Zhang Heng waved his hand and said with a big laugh: "I don't think so much about this, I must report to the Patriarch, and let him thank you in addition!"

The three laughed together.

Chu He cupped his fists and said with a smile: "We will talk about this matter after we go out. The most urgent thing is to explore the ghost land."

As soon as this was mentioned, Feng Zishu frowned suddenly, with a look of worry on his face.

"Brother Chu just killed someone. I'm afraid he has disturbed the ghost cultivators within a radius of ten miles. We'd better leave as soon as possible."

Chu He smiled lightly and said, "There's no need to panic. When I killed someone just now, have you ever seen these people release their energy?"

The three of them were taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized.

"They didn't even release their literary energy to resist Brother Chu, so naturally it's not a Confucian scholar fighting, and the explosive literary energy is naturally not enough to attract ghost cultivators."

Rao is such an arrogant person like Zhang Heng, he couldn't help cupping his fists at this moment and said in admiration: "Brother Chu's thinking is far-reaching, beyond the reach of others like me."

"The few people just now are all real fifth-rank Confucian scholars. Brother Chu, you can kill them with a single sword, cleanly and neatly, and their strength is far superior to fourth-rank talents."

Fang Yi asked in shock.

Chu He smiled and nodded slightly.

The three of them were all shocked and had nothing to say.

Feng Zishu sighed and said: "I originally thought that Mr. Bailong was famous all over the world because of his works, and thought that my own strength should be on par. When I saw him today, I really lost the desire to compete."

Fang Yi shook his head and said: "Before the ghost qi invaded, Brother Chu used his strong literary energy to overwhelm the outer courtyard of the academy. It took only a few days to clear the ghost qi, but Brother Chu has already surpassed the fourth grade. With such talent and hard work, I can't wait."

Zhang Heng scolded: "If you compare people, you will die, if you compare goods, you will throw them away."

Several people made fun of each other while embarking on the journey.

Among the few people, Feng Zishu was the only one who had been to the ghost domain three times. He was familiar with the ghost domain, so he naturally decided the direction of the few people.

"The place we are heading to now is called Blood Moon Mountain."

Feng Zishu looked at the album in his hand and said to Chu He.

The other two have been to Huangquan twice, and Feng Zishu's explanation is mainly for Chu He.

"Blood Moon Mountain is a place rich in Soul Fruits. When entering the Ghost Domain, as long as the strength is acceptable, you basically have to go to Blood Moon Mountain."

Chu He asked suspiciously: "Apart from Blood Moon Mountain, is there no other place where there is opportunity?"

Feng Zishu shook his head solemnly and said, "Of course there are. In addition to Blood Moon Mountain, there are ancient tombs of ghosts and immortals, ancient tombs of saints, and ghost caves."

"It's just that these three places are all on the south side of Blood Moon Mountain."

"The most important thing is that after passing the Blood Moon Mountain, you will reach the side of the ghost world. There are many fourth-rank ghost cultivators there, all of whom are young elites in the ghost world. Yueshan."

Feng Zishu looked at Chu He solemnly and said: "Chu He, although your strength is far beyond the fourth rank, we are only in the fifth rank realm, so we cannot help you, and you are alone, once you cross the Blood Moon Mountain, it is extremely easy to be killed by ghosts." Surrounded by geniuses from all over the world, you will definitely die, so don't be impulsive."

"If you want to cross the Blood Moon Mountain, you must at least wait until you are at the fourth rank, and then go alone, okay?"

Chu He nodded slightly, agreeing.

He came to Huangquan to find opportunities, not to die.

A fourth-rank genius in the ghost world is not comparable to these fourth-rank ghosts on the road. Although Chu He is not afraid, if he is surrounded by groups and has the power to suppress violent ghosts, it will be extremely difficult for him to escape.

Several people walked for several kilometers, crossed the yew forest, and finally arrived at the foot of a mountain.

Chu He looked up.

I saw the isolated peak of the mountain in front of me entering the clouds, with cliffs on both sides, so huge that I couldn't see the edge on the left and right.

The sky was pitch black, there was no starry sky, and the ground was full of purple. Only this mountain was different, showing a blood-red appearance. Under the darkness, it was extremely terrifying.

As several people entered the mountain, Feng Zishu said, "It's the time of the full moon. There are rumors that the Blood Moon Mountain is usually purple, but after the full moon, it becomes bloody, so it got its name."

Chu He asked: "There is no full moon in this sky, and there is no light. How can this mountain change color with the full moon?"

Feng Zishu shook his head.

"It's just recorded in the family manual, and we don't know about it, but it is rumored that forty years ago, someone explored Blood Moon Mountain, missed the return time, and finally stayed in the ghost domain for a year, waiting for the next year before going out. "

"The saying of Blood Moon Mountain is also derived from this population."