There's a ghost inside me

"Little chief."

"Little chief."

"Little chief."

“…”

Along the way, compliments are inevitable along the way.

The boy was dressed in white, with black hair dyed ink, moving with the wind, and his spirit was as bright as jade, with a faint smile on his lips.

It’s a great time and full of energy!

But Jiang Xiao actually didn't have much feeling about these praises.

I have always been used to being free and at ease.

The heart is like a mirror, and no matter whether it is mocking or complimenting, it cannot disturb your state of mind.

"Wild Ghost Realm, what is the Tianji Palace doing?"

Thinking of yesterday, Jiang Xiao thought to himself, "Forcing me to speed up my practice or let me win military achievements?"

The Wild Ghost Realm is not simple.

Most ordinary ghosts have only one mysterious ghost or Yuan ghost.

However, the Wild Ghost Realm is located near the East China Sea, and there are a vast ocean. The three-headed Yuan Ghost and two-headed Xuan Ghost are known.

As for the deeper point, even the Tianji Palace has never dared to step into it.

This time, I went to the Wild Ghost Realm, thinking that it was to help solve some vicious and supernatural events.

Yes, the conditions for ten ghosts of disaster.

"Damn, these Sanqing Palaces really look down on me, a small fourth-level spirit master."

Jiang Xiao spat in his heart.

Only after you break through and become the fifth level of spirit master can you have the ability to destroy a ghost of disaster alone.

It seems that this trip takes a lot of time.

Fortunately, the Sanqing Palace did not go too far and knew that I could choose a spiritual weapon.

Didn't think much about it.

Jiang Xiao accelerated his pace and came to the Babao Palace.

Needless to say, the old man in black who was the seventh-level spiritual master, Yan Feng greeted him with a kind face again.

"Spiritual weapon?"

Hearing this, Yan Feng was surprised, and his eyes looked at Jiang Xiao changed a little again, "I am worthy of being the young chief, the Sanqing Palace attaches so much importance to you!"

Enter the Eight Treasure Palace.

Yan Feng explained, "The natal spiritual weapon is a reflection of our spiritual master's heart. It is born from the heart and is formed by the gathering of spiritual power. It is originally a thing of nothingness. Fortunately, my predecessor of the Tianji Palace studied the way of heaven hard. Finally, we found a way to make it substantial."

"At present, only the legendary spirit master above the seventh level can pass on it, but he can only retain one soul bead ability."

As he said that, Yan Feng nodded to another seventh-level spiritual master and took Jiang Xiao into the negative level.

There is a bronze door inlaid with several soul beads, and each soul bead is engraved with complicated and mysterious inscriptions, which are mysterious and mysterious.

Yan Feng first poured the pure spiritual power into a soul bead in the upper right corner, and then a stream of spiritual power spreads with the soul bead as the center, extending continuously along the various inscriptions...

The lines on the bronze doors light up one by one.

Click—

A slight sound.

Yan Feng smiled slightly and pushed the door open.

Suddenly, a heavy power rushed towards him, and his heartbeat accelerated a little.

Jiang Xiao accompanied Yan Feng in with curiosity.

What surprised him.

This place is actually an underground square with a huge range. At first glance, it is almost the same as Shangqingfang.

At the same time, countless statues are placed on the square, which is quite vicissitudes of time.

Walking on the right path.

There were deep eye holes of the characters' stone sculptures on both sides, as if they were staring at themselves.

There was a stone pillar standing in front of the statues, with exquisite sandalwood boxes placed on them, and the box was a physical spiritual weapon.

Jiang Xiao's gaze was not attracted by those spiritual weapons, but moved to the life insights of the characters next to him-

"Nanji Palace, Zhang Yu, the seventh-level spiritual master. The second position of the Aurora Spirit Master Group, once sealed the Wind Owl Ghost, killed twenty-eight disaster-level ghosts alone in his life, and pacified fifty-four vicious and supernatural incidents... ”

"Spiritual weapon: The extreme night bow."

"【Polar】: The eyes lock the enemy for ten seconds, marking a flaw."

“…”

"Qiankun Palace, Lin Po, the seventh-level spiritual master. He once sealed the lust ghost alone, killed fifty-three disaster-level ghosts alone, and pacified hundreds of vicious and supernatural incidents..."

"Spiritual weapon: green jade pendant."

"【Lingxi】: Automatically restore spiritual power. The less spiritual power in the body, the faster the recovery speed."

“…”

"Eight Scenery Palace, Kong Fei, the Seventh-Level Spirit Master..."

“…”

All of them are legendary spirit masters above the seventh level!

At this moment.

Jiang Xiao just understood why the legendary spirit masters are immortal monuments in the history of the human race.

Deep in Tianji Mountain...

Here, they are all alive!

These human martyrs tried their best to kill ghosts during their lifetime, and after their death, they passed on this will in their own spiritual weapons and left it to later generations.

Burning everything about yourself like a candle illuminates this bookThe dark history.

This reminds me of the scene of the tomb of a tourist martyr in his previous life...

An experience that has never been seen before, an unspeakable feeling.

After traveling through time, I felt like I was touched by the soul for the first time...

Jiang Xiao frowned slightly, took a deep breath to calm down his mood.

Next to him, Yan Feng noticed Jiang Xiao's expression at the moment and couldn't help but look strange.

Looking around.

These statues are like matrices, arranged neatly.

All have their own glorious years and legendary deeds...

These human mighty people ended the remaining lives early just to make life easier for later generations.

This is the thought.

Even now, Yan Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of respect in his heart.

When I first entered this place, I was even more shocked!

He even stood there for a long time but couldn't react. After the elders reminded him, he realized that he was already full of tears...

"If nothing unexpected happens, five years later, there will be an extra statue of me here."

Suddenly, Yan Feng said with a sigh.

Jiang Xiao bowed to him without any extra words.

"The future belongs to your young people, come on."

Yan Feng patted Jiang Xiao on the shoulder and asked, "I wonder what kind of spiritual weapon you want to have?"

“Can you choose any of them?”

Jiang Xiao noticed that some spiritual weapons possessed quite special abilities.

For example, there is a special ability that can be transformed into an animal on the right side, and the effect remains for three hours...

There is also a special ability to listen to all movements within a radius of ten miles...

Most of these are mutated soul bead abilities.

Compared with combat ability, sometimes these special mutant soul bead abilities will have some unexpected effects.

"Um."

Yan Feng nodded, remembered something again, reminding him, "Those spiritual weapons of the Eighth Level Spirit Master cannot be selected, they are reserved for adults to fight against Xuangui in the future."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiao didn't think much about it.

After chatting with Yan Feng for a few words, Jiang Xiao walked through the paths and checked the spiritual weapons left by these legendary spirit masters.