Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Not only Luo Xiao, but also the brats under Luo Xiao's command were looking eagerly at the fierce ghost brothers.

With Luo Xiao's level, if he got an official position, he would be a ghost at worst.

There are six ghost spirits under the ghost envoy.

They hope to follow the chickens and dogs to heaven.

This is a great opportunity.

Brother Menggui subconsciously wanted to refuse.

What a joke.

A dog-like thing who wants to get an official position even after a few bottles of wine.

Pooh!

I want to eat shit.

The fierce ghost brother laughed and said: "There may not be no chance. Recently, there is an opportunity to make a contribution. If you can do it well, we may really recommend you to an official position."

"What chance? Please give me some advice from these two fierce ghost masters!"

Luo Xiao's eyes suddenly turned red.

He just tried to beg, but he didn't expect it to happen.

Damn it, this flirting is so damn good.

Brother Menggui hurriedly winked at Brother Menggui: "Brother, you can't make random wishes. We are not qualified to recruit ghost envoys and grant official positions."

Brother Menggui said indifferently: "Brother, don't worry, I know in my heart that the troublemaker has not replied for so long, so he is probably dead. Even if he is not dead, Chi Lian will not let him go, and he will definitely be killed." Sin. When he is finished, won't this ghost position be vacant? Let's use this ghost position to let this old Luo work for us, and find that acquired treasure, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Brother Meng Gui stared at Brother Meng Gui with wide eyes, astonished.

"Brother, you are so smart, who did you learn this from?"

"Brother, it's not all you who taught me well."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The fierce ghost brothers looked at each other and laughed, making the ghosts in Panlong Cave feel scared.

Brother Menggui took Luo Xiao in his arms and said, "Come here, let me tell you about this opportunity to make a difference!"

…

Panlong collar, one year later.

Finally, I felt comfortable serving the two fierce ghost brothers.

The two ghosts were so drunk that they fell unconscious.

Only then did Luo Xiao have the time to gather the little ghosts together to discuss making achievements.

"You have all heard that as long as we find the treasure for the empress, our brothers will become members of the official family! Brothers, rush for the copycats!"

With three souls and seven souls missing, Luo Xiao couldn't think of any strategy at all and was about to raise his troops to kill Huangquan Road.

At this time, a younger brother hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Brother, don't be anxious! I have something to say."

"Say what?"

Luo Xiao stared.

The official position is right in front of him. Whoever stops him will be in a hurry.

The kid hurriedly flattered and apologized, and reminded: "Master Fierce Ghost also said that even Li Jing Shiba is on Huangquan Road. I'm afraid we, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, can't take advantage of it. Why don't we summon the ghosts and spirits from the 108 holes around us to fight together?" Kill on Huangquan Road."

Um.

The thinking of ghosts is so simple and unpretentious.

Brother Menggui did not hide the fact that Li Jing Shiba was suspected of dying in battle at all, he told everything.

When Luo Xiao heard this, he felt that it seemed to make sense.

"Okay, immediately send the order to the 108th hole and let them march to Huangquan Road together!"

Luo Xiao immediately ordered.

This idiot didn't even think about who the one hundred and eight holes would belong to in the end.

Guiling's brain lacked a string to think of so many things.

The thought of calling for reinforcements was probably due to a sudden inspiration after hearing too many legendary stories in my previous life.

If there is more careful thinking, it will be a bit difficult for the ghosts.

As a result, all the wandering ghosts in the 108th Cave were alarmed.

Wuyang Wuyang's soldiers are sent to Huangquan Road.

…

Huangquan Road, fog.

One year has passed.

Han Yang comprehended one thousand first-level immortal texts, one hundred second-level immortal texts, and three third-level immortal texts.

There is only one step away from comprehending all the immortal texts.

As for Tie Qingshu and Ziyi Faxiang, they finally comprehended three first-order immortal texts, which could barely form an ancient immortal technique.

People are more likely to die than others, and people are just throwing away goods when comparing goods.

Watching Han Yang's feelings as he watched dozens of coins.

In one and a half years, I barely understood three of them, and the purple-clothed Dharma Xiang was really depressed to the extreme.

Even the worry of being killed and silenced was temporarily forgotten.

Tie Qingshu was in a happy mood and had a great time playing with the three fairy texts in his hand.

"The real trouble is coming..."

Above the void.

The mysterious man spoke slowly, awakening the two women who had their own thoughts.

"Is there an enemy coming?"

Tie Qingshu is eager to try.

With Xian Wen and Bian Hua, she dared to touch even the underworld weapon.

The purple-robed Dharma minister became inexplicably nervous.

The mysterious man smiled and said: "I don't know if it was a mistake or if someone from the Qianjing Leader came under the guidance of an expert, but a group of wandering ghosts came to explore the Huangquan Road. There were nearly two thousand people in total, and they were all used to fighting in the wilderness. Damn old ghost."

Upon hearing the order of two thousand, Dharma Minister Ziyi froze.

The two of them who had killed the thirty people earlier were retreating steadily.

Two thousand people?

Tie Qingshu glanced at Han Yang secretly and said to the mysterious man: "Senior, please don't alert Brother War God. We will block this wave of enemies ourselves!"

The mysterious man said with a meaningful smile: "These two thousand wandering ghosts, although they don't have any underworld weapons with them, they are all capable of conquering and fighting. Their combat power is even higher than those of the regular troops before. If you are not careful, you will also have You may die in the underworld, have you decided to take charge of yourself?"

Ghosts and ghosts who have official positions are either pampered or have nothing to do.

If there is no pressure in life, natural combat skills will be wasted.

These wandering ghosts are different.

Wandering between life and death every day.

If you are careless, you may be eaten by evil spirits from the underworld.

Every one of them is a good fighter.

The mysteries of ghost magic may not be as good as those of ghosts and ghosts, but their destructive power is definitely still above them.

Not to be underestimated.

Tie Qingshu gritted his teeth and said: "I belong to the God of War. I should fight for the God of War. Even if I die, I will not regret it!"

The mysterious man smiled and said nothing, making no comment.

Tie Qingshu has turned around heroically and walked towards the light of the underworld.

The purple-robed Faxiang could only follow.

"Two thousand ghosts, can we stop them?"

Dharma minister in purple clothes was a little worried.

"Head-on confrontation is definitely not possible. We can only resort to guerrilla warfare and defeat them one by one... You follow me!"

After the two left, Han Yang slowly opened his eyes.

Tie Qingshu thought that the most powerful sound transmission could not be captured by Han Yang, but she underestimated the mystery of the voice of heaven.

Her conversation with the mysterious man fell into Han Yang's ears word for word.

Buzz!

Han Yang's figure swayed.

The Shinto incarnation separated from the original body and followed Tie Qingshu.

The mysterious man shook his head and sighed: "I really envy you young people who are rich in emotions and have such passion..."

…

Huangquan Road, in the mist.

"Is it this direction?"

"You are holding a treasure hunting compass, are you asking me?"

"Uh... I can't read a compass."

"Then what kind of garlic are you holding in your compass?"

"I can't refuse what the cave master gave me."

"Now what?"

"How do I know..."

A group of more than a dozen ghosts were wandering around like headless chickens.

He clearly had a treasure hunting compass in his hand, but he couldn't find the direction.

puff!

The sound of ghost blood splashing sounded.

A dozen stupid ghosts didn't notice it at all.

puff! ..

puff!

One by one the ghosts fell down.

Finally, a ghost realized something was wrong.

"Be careful, there are enemies in the fog!"

Ghosts are ghosts.

They are all so stupid when they are unaware of their enemies.

When it enters combat mode, it immediately performs amazingly.

Boom boom boom!

Thirteen ghosts bombarded the surroundings.

It just blocks all directions where enemies may appear.