Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

The sound-transmitting ghost talisman sent messages again and again, but received no reply.

The fierce ghost hadn't realized the problem yet, so he scratched his head and explained, "Maybe he went to Huangquan Road? The fog in Huangquan obscured the communication, so he couldn't contact him..."

Snapped!

Chi Lian Gui Shuai slapped him again.

"Idiot! It's been half a year. If I had found the treasure, I should have brought it back and turned it over. There is obviously something wrong. You are still talking nonsense here..."

Chi Liangui's handsome veins were popping.

These idiots with three incomplete souls and seven souls are useless even if they become fierce ghosts. They are just fools.

The fierce ghost was not upset after being beaten, and asked with a shy face: "What do you mean?"

"You two go there yourself!"

Chi Lian Gui Shuai also wanted to use treasures to please his empress, so he naturally took it very seriously.

The two fierce ghosts were obviously unwilling.

From here to Huangquan Road, it will take at least three or two years, which is a waste of life. If you have this time, why not commit a big crime?

These guys with all three souls and seven souls are trouble.

"Master Guishai, please look at it. We will definitely bring the treasure back."

The fierce ghost boy was smart and patted his chest in assurance.

Chi Lian Gui Shuai nodded with satisfaction, and after giving some instructions, turned around and left.

"Brother, you are confused, aren't you? Do we really want to work for that pretty boy?"

"Brother, don't you understand? Old Ghost Luo over at Huangquan Road has always wanted to invite us to play. This time I just took the opportunity..."

"Hahaha, brother, you are smarter."

"The mountains are high and the roads are long. It's normal to delay for ten to eight years. Let that pretty boy Chi Lian wait."

"That empress's treasure..."

"Just send a message to the ghosts around the troublemaker and ask them to send troops to Huangquan Road to find the treasure. We will be free of ours!"

"Well, brother, you are so smart."

"Brother, your education is good."

"Hahaha……"

…

Huangquan Road, in the mist.

Ziyi Dharmaxiang is no longer irritable because she cannot be irritable.

A whole year passed, and Han Yang Xianwen realized two to three hundred things, but the enemy was still nowhere to be seen.

The efficiency of the underworld is simply appallingly low.

The purple-robed Dharma Prime Minister was completely lying down.

The only thing she regrets now is why she was so confused that she broke through to the halfway point of banning the Immortal Soul from another world.

It would be better if we delay it any longer and slowly wear those bastards to death.

If she had known that ghosts and spirits from the underworld were so unreliable, she wouldn't have had to rush to risk her life.

Empiricism kills people.

These stupid ghosts in the underworld who were dragging their feet made her sick.

"You have this time to wander around, why not practice with peace of mind. The environment of the underworld is special, and you might be able to comprehend a few underworld magics."

Tie Qingshu's voice suddenly came.

The purple-robed Dharma Master suddenly turned around and said, "You don't want to practice anymore?"

Tie Qingshu's improvement in realm is even more terrifying than Han Yang's.

In just one and a half years, it had reached a level that she couldn't even see through.

Now that he has finished his practice, Ziyi Dharmaxiang is quite surprised.

"Hey, I've reached my limit. All that's left is to be promoted above the title. I didn't expect that even if I re-cultivate this realm, I would actually need to get the title in order to be promoted."

Tie Qingshu sighed.

Among her three souls and seven souls, one has a realm above the title. .

I originally thought that I could use this soul to be promoted together with the rest of the souls, and be promoted above the title.

The results speak for themselves.

Failed.

Only one soul received the imperial seal at the beginning. The other souls did not receive the imperial seal and it was impossible to be promoted.

"Imperial seal? What imperial seal? Aren't you not going to be promoted to the imperial title level? Why do you still need the imperial seal?"

The purple-robed Dharma Minister was startled at first, and then he discovered the problem from Tie Qingshu's words.

The realm of title banning is a detour that is doomed to cut off the future.

People like Tie Qingshu, who is close to Han Yang, naturally cannot make mistakes.

He will never destroy his future and be promoted to the title level of Laoshizi.

But Tie Qingshu clearly said the word "imperial seal".

"Well……"

Tie Qingshu was embarrassed and looked at Han Yang subconsciously, wondering whether he should answer this question.

She seemed to have let something slip.

Whether it is the immortal world or another world, no one in the world of the underworld knows the realm beyond the title. You must be granted the title to advance.

Initially, Ziyi Faxiang was just slightly confused, but Tie Qingshu's panicked look made her realize that the word "imperial seal" was very problematic.

She suddenly grabbed Tie Qingshu's shoulders and asked urgently: "Does a realm above a title require an imperial seal to be promoted? Is it a royal seal from heaven? No, a royal seal from heaven is a wrong way. Who gave that seal? What kind of seal is it?"

To be able to practice to the point of becoming the most powerful person, and to achieve this state despite the oppression of the immortal world and lack of resources, the talent of the Purple-clothed Dharma Appearance is absolutely unparalleled in the world.

The truth was instantly understood.

No wonder people in the world of immortality have been studying immortal literature for so many years and still have achieved nothing.

It turns out that the realm above the title actually requires an imperial title to advance.

However, apart from the way of heaven, what other existence is qualified to confer the title of the most powerful person and promote him to the most powerful person?

Tie Qingshu winked at Han Yang desperately, hoping that Han Yang would help her out.

As a result, Han Yang ignored him and remained immersed in cultivation.

sand!

sand!

sand!

At this moment, there were footsteps.

Outside the light of the underworld, another enemy is coming.

The purple-robed Dharma Prime Minister had to let go of his hand.

"After killing the enemy, I will come back."

Leaving behind a few words, the Purple-clothed Dharma Minister gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

Tie Qingshu's eyes rolled around, and he thought to himself: "Should my acting skills be able to deceive Brother Ares? That woman is so pitiful, and I just want to give her some compensation..."

She is the scribe of the God of War Mountain and has unparalleled resourcefulness.

How could he spill the beans so easily? He just wanted to compensate Ziyi Dharma Minister.

The Dharma Minister in purple did not hesitate to risk his own future, but also chose to protect Han Yang.

This kind of determination made Tie Qingshu feel the same.

Above the void.

The mysterious man sent a message to Han Yang: "That little Taoist monk of yours is very interesting and kind-hearted."

How could Tie Qingshu's little trick be hidden from an old fox like the mysterious man?

See through at a glance.

Han Yang said calmly: "Senior, if you are bored, don't hesitate to chat with me about the division of power in the underworld, or senior's past. I happen to be very interested."

The mysterious man immediately fell silent.

After a stick of incense.

The purple-robed dharma image returns.

A crack appeared in the body of the indestructible immortal monument.

Seeing Tie Qingshu's concerned gaze, she explained casually: "Two groups of enemies have come, a total of fourteen people. Two of them are ghosts and angels. They are a bit difficult to deal with."

Tie Qingshu was thoughtful.

Although the efficiency of the underworld's work is a little slow, once the behemoth slowly launches, the offensive will be endless, and each wave will be stronger than the next.

Real trouble is coming.

"you……"

Dharma Minister Ziyi wanted to continue asking about the imperial seal.

Tie Qingshu didn't dare to continue talking, so he changed the topic with a haha: "The underworld army is coming, you should hurry up and adapt to the body of the immortal monument. In your current state, you can't stop several waves of enemies."

The purple-robed Dharma Minister silently stared at Tie Qingshu for a long time, and finally chose to sit cross-legged, merging the immortal soul and the body of the immortal monument.

Tie Qingshu was right, there was indeed not much time left for them.

Less than half a month later, another enemy attacked.

But this time, there were five ghost envoys leading the team, and an army of thirty titled ghost spirits pressed into the realm.

"I sensed the fluctuations of the underworld weapon, you two, be careful."

Just when Dharma Minister in purple clothes was preparing to fight, the mysterious man reminded him.