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Not long after the underground cottage was established, it was the time when things were the most and busiest.

The ghost cultivators from the world of the Witch Clan have just returned to their spiritual bodies. While they are busy adapting to the new environment of the Guimen Pass Wasteland, organizing teams to hunt and collect resources, they also have to re-adapt to their spiritual bodies that they have not used for many years. , re-entering the state of cultivation, there will naturally be many problems.

Although Chu Yang didn't need to worry about these things personally, he was somewhat uneasy after being away for more than half a month.

Since there was nothing else to do now, he simply decided to go back to the underground village.

Since they couldn't rob for the time being, and Chu Yang had no interest in hunting, their team didn't search or circle around, and headed directly towards the underground village.

The one-eyed dragon and the ghosts in the team were a little curious, because Chu Yang seemed to have a very clear destination, and this destination had nothing to do with hunting.

But Chu Yang didn't explain, and One-Eyed Dragon didn't ask any more questions.

The hunting area is full of ghosts and ghosts and is much more lively than before.

Chu Yang and others cannot reveal their strength, so neither Chu Yang's flying sand nor Lei Cang's flying boat are suitable as their means of transportation.

They could only ride ghost horses and advance deeper into the wilderness at the most inefficient speed.

On the way, Chu Yang suddenly remembered a curious question, and quickly asked Su Haidao: "When we were in the meeting hall that day, why were you so familiar with the affairs of Mingwang Village? You didn't seem to hang around near Guimen Pass before, right?"

Su Haidao: "No, I just happen to know Gao Lan from Mingwang Village."

"We met in the witch world?"

"Yes, but he is already dead. Many years ago... he was killed in the mouth of a lord-level beast."

Su Hai sighed softly, and then smiled: "There are still so many ghost cultivators outside looking for him, but no one would have thought that he accidentally fell into the crack in space, and then died cowardly. In the world of the witch clan.”

Chu Yang asked strangely: "He's just a little ghost general. Is he famous? So many people are looking for him... Is it related to that Mingwang Sword?"

Su Hai nodded and said: "Yes, although Gao Lan is just a ghost general, his talent in cultivation is very good, so he is highly regarded by Xiaoming Ghost King, and he is also quite famous in Mingwang Village - just like your reputation in Xiefeng Village The same, so many people think that he took away the Mingwang Sword."

"Okay, I roughly understand... Then what's the story of Mingwang Village? It seemed to be very famous back then? Xiao Ming Ghost King... This name sounds quite awkward. Could it be that the Ghost King was originally called Xiao Ming?"

"It is said that his real name is indeed Xiao Ming, so the copycat force he established is also called Mingwang Village."

"Prince Ming...he really dares to take this name."

"Yes, but Xiao Ming's Ghost King's strength is very good. There are almost no opponents among ghost cultivators at the same level. Later, he advanced to the realm of Ghost King. He can be said to dominate near the ghost gate."

"So the tree in King Ming's stronghold attracted the wind and was destroyed by others?"

"It's not that a big tree attracts wind. In fact, those big forces don't care about the situation near Guimen Pass. No matter who is king here, it has nothing to do with the big forces, just like those big countries don't care about the small mountain village in a remote corner."

"So it's because of Mingwang Sword?"

Chu Yang thought of the key to the problem.

Su Hai nodded and said: "Yes, but Gao Lan told me at the beginning that the so-called Ming Wang Sword...actually does not exist at all. In other words, the Ming Wang Sword in the hands of Xiao Ming Ghost King is not the same as the Buddhist Ming King known to the world. No connection."

"oh?"

"If you want to blame it, you can only blame Xiao Ming Ghost King's name for being too coincidental. His village was called Ming Wang Village, so his weapon was also called Ming Wang Sword. As a result, the rumors spread and it caused a huge stir. Disaster, not only was the village destroyed, but the ghost king Xiao Ming also died..."

"Hey, it's true that a common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade."

"Yes, but the King Ming Sword is indeed extremely powerful. It can even be called a sharp weapon in the hands of the Ghost King and Ghost Lord, but..."

"Just what?"

Chu Yang became curious.

Su Hai smiled softly: "It's just that the King Ming Sword cannot be used by other ghost cultivators."

"Oh? What's going on?"

"Hehe... The King Ming Sword is in Biro's hand. If you are interested, just ask him to take it out and take a look and you will understand."

"Oh? The Mingwang Sword is in Biro's hand? Did Gao Lan really bring out the Mingwang Sword?"

"Yeah, it's a pity that no one can use the Mingwang Sword, and no one will believe it if I tell it. In the end, it can only become a piece of scrap metal and become a legend that will disappear forever."

When Su Hai said this, Chu Yang became more and more curious about Ming Wang Jian.

A weapon that can be regarded as a sharp weapon by the Ghost King and Ghost Lord, why can't other ghost cultivators use it?

An artifact bound to a soul?

Chu Yang urged the ghost horse, just wanting to return to the underground village as soon as possible and let Biro take out the Mingwang Sword to take a look.

At the same time, the Tongsheng Ghost King also quietly appeared in the Guimen Pass Wasteland.

In front of him was an endless sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun and stretched thousands of miles away.

The Tongsheng Ghost King put away his flying magic weapon and lightly jumped off the ground. Several ghosts, generals and soldiers immediately surrounded him.

"See you, Your Majesty."

"No gift."

The Tongsheng Ghost King had a straight face and waved his hand indifferently.

He stared at the sandstorm in front of him for a while, and then said in a firm tone: "Tell me about the situation."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ma Minggui General quickly began to report: "We discovered the sandstorm here a few days ago, and it felt a little abnormal. Although the Guimenguan Wasteland is barren, it is not a desert area. How could a strange scene like a sandstorm suddenly appear, and it is also It has been hovering within a thousand miles nearby..."

"I think this situation is very suspicious. It must be an anomaly caused by man. I just don't know if some kind of accident happened here, or if someone deliberately arranged the formation."

"So I checked around here, but after checking, there was no sign of the formation."

"After thinking about it for a while, I sent people into the sandstorm to find out what was going on inside. As a result, the investigators never returned, and even the messenger talisman was not sent back."

"Then I sent a second group of investigators in and repeatedly told them not to go too far."

"As a result, the second batch of investigators came back, but they found nothing in the sandstorm..."

"There is nothing here except the sky full of yellow sand."