Even though the Spirit King Cui Guan was killed by an arrow, Zhong Jiu did not dare move even when he was locked on by Yang Junshan, and how could the remaining two Ghost Cultivators s, Cui Tong and Cui Pian, be a match for Yang Junhao and the rest? Yang Junxiu had been holding back for a long time already, and now that she had controlled the Soul Slaying Blade, she only needed to cut the two Ghost Cultivators s into pieces as if they were vegetables, causing her eyelids to twitch uncontrollably.
âGather all the useful things on these people. Miss Yuâer, please help me take care of them so as to not attract any trouble from being tainted with divine abilities or secret arts.â Ning Bin instructed.
Bao Yuer nodded her head, but she looked a little strange at the moment. Right after Ning Bin finished speaking, she walked directly towards the corpse of the Ghost King Cui Guan, who was nailed to the stone wall.
Yang Junhao and Ning Bin had just cleaned all the things on the two Ghost Cultivators sâ bodies, but Bao Yuer had found a lot of things that obviously came from the Burning Heaven Clan on her Ghost King Cui Guan.
âFire Source Crystal, that much?â
These things came from a fire type essence object from the Earth Fire Abyss Prison. It had an excellent effect on the cultivation of the cultivators in the Fire Elemental Branch, so Yang Junhao only heard him say: âHehe, with these things, I feel that I can completely find a place to cultivate in seclusion. I think that I will be able to cultivate for around two to three years, I think that it is very possible for me to break through my bottleneck and step into Taihang Realm.â
Bao Yuer curled her lips, took out an object from the Spirit Kingâs body and shook it, then said: âThatâs not possible, these Fire Source Crystals are used by Dao Realm cultivators of the Burning Heaven Clan to cultivate. If I still canât make you, a Heavenly Dipper Realm cultivator, advance, then that only means youâre too stupid.â
The scarlet jade was something that only Dao Realm beings of Burning Heaven Clan would wear. On the jade was carved the words âRed Stoneâ, it was the name of a third generation disciple who had died when the Ghost Cultivators had launched a large-scale attack on the Burning Heaven Clan.
Yang Junhao laughed awkwardly, and hurriedly put away the hundred or so Fire Source Crystals in his hand, and laughed: âThatâs right, thatâs definitely going to happen this time, for sure I will be able to advance to the Taihang Realm.â
Just as Yang Junhao and Bao Yuer was laughing, a piece of yellow paper suddenly floated out from the Spirit King Cui Guanâs sleeves. Then, the piece of paper seemed to have sensed something, and a faint yellow light suddenly appeared on its surface.
âHuh?â
Zhong Jiu was the first to see this piece of paper, a flash of surprise and understanding appeared in his eyes.
âEh? Fish, be careful! â
At the same time, Yang Junxiu also noticed it. Seeing that the piece of paper was floating upwards and was falling towards Bao Yuer, she immediately warned him.
Bao Yuer suddenly turned her head, and the xuan paper had already floated before her eyes, but at the same time, a strange light appeared in Bao Yuerâs eyes. Not only did she not dodge, instead, she took a step forward to close the distance between her and the Xuan paper, and then, the Xuan paper landed on Bao Yuerâs forehead in front of everyoneâs shocked eyes. Then, a layer of yellow colored light appeared on Bao Yuerâs forehead, and the Xuan paper actually melted into her forehead just like that.
âFishy, whatâs wrong?â
When Yang Junxiu saw Bao Yuer standing there motionlessly as if she was possessed by a technique, she moved forward to shake her.
âAbout that, Miss White Tiger, youâd better not touch her right now!â
Zhong Jiu stood there with his hands still raised, but his gaze was looking in their direction, and spoke at the same time.
âWhat do you mean?â
Yang Junxiu saw that Bao Yuerâs entire body had started to tremble slightly. She frowned, as if she was enduring the extreme pain, and said anxiously: âYou better haveasonable excuse, or else do you believe that I wonât swallow you alive?â
Zhong Jiu hurriedly shook his head: âDonât worry, donât worry, sheâs not in any danger. Heâs just receiving the inheritance.â
âInheritance?â Yang Junxiu was slightly startled.
Seeing Yang Junxiuâs expression, Zhong Jiu knew that he would not be killed by the mother white tiger in front of him for the time being, and his tone relaxed a bit: âMiss White Tiger, I have to say that you have guts.
âItâs best if you donât beat around the bush. If you have ass to fart, hurry up and let it go. I donât have that much patience!â Yang Junxiu had always been very unrestrained towards people who harbored enmity towards him.
Zhong Jiu shrugged his shoulders, and said: âSimply speaking, there iiece of paper on Cui Guanâs body that was torn off from the treasure of the Ghost Clan, the inheritance of the Ghost Clan that only core descendants can obtain, thus, I coveted the core bloodline of your undead ghost, and wanted to use it as a medium to cultivate this inheritance. But who would have thought that it would actually be for this Miss undead ghost.â
âGhost Clanâs treasure, the core inheritance?â Yang Junxiu frowned.
It is said that it can control the power of life and death, and its power is legendary. Legend has it that it was created by the top ten halls of my clan, Yama Luoâs Great Earth Treasures, and then was sealed with their respective divine abilities, and then handed to my clanâs Ghost Immortal Cui Jue to take charge of it. This Ghost King Cui Guan is without a doubt the descendant of my clan, I am sure Cui Jue is very daring, and actually dared to tear the parchment from the Life and Death Stone.
Zhong Jiu seemed to feel that he had gone too far with his words, he immediately changed the topic to explain himself, and said: âOf course, all of these are just speculations that I made after reading it. Back when Cui Guan invited me to come here, he did not tell me the truth, otherwise, I would not have tried to harm the core descendants of our Ghost Clan.â
âOh,â Yang Junxiu coldly laughed, and said: âI remember that you werenât aiming for Yuâer in the beginning, but for me instead.
Hearing that, Zhong Jiuâs expression became anxious, as though he had thought of something terrifying, and immediately shouted: âMisunderstanding, itâs definitely a misunderstanding!â
Yang Junxiu sneered twice, then slowly woke up by the side Bao Yuer, her attention was immediately attracted over.
âHow is it? What inheritance is it?â Yang Junxiu asked.
A hint of happiness flashed through Bao Yuerâs eyes, and she said: âItâs the complete inheritance of the Hadesâ Life and Death Paste. Itâs because Iâve already mastered the third page, that attracted the xuan paper to come and fuse with me.â
Just then, Zhong Jiu who was holding his hands up in the air suddenly shouted: âMay I ask for the noble surname of this young miss from the same clan, Jiang Li, Yu Lu Bao and Bi Dong, Huang Lu Xue, is it one of the ten surnames?â
Bao Yuer looked at Yang Junxiu, and after a moment of hesitation, she said: âMy surname is Bao!â
Zhong Jiu took a deep breath in and sighed, âDescendant of the Yama, no wonder...â
Yang Junhao turned the three Ghost Cultivatorsâs corpses into ashes and the four surrounded Zhong Jiu. They continued to fly towards the direction of the arrow.
Along the way, they had gone past fifty kilometers, yet they still had not seen Yang Junshan, who had come to support them. This caused everyone to be surprised at how far Yang Junshan had actually shot this arrow, and even Zhong Jiu was becoming more and more bewildered.
Fortunately, after walking for another ten miles, a tall figure stood on top of a tall hill. He held a large longbow in his hand.
However, Yang Junxiu and the others were extremely familiar with Yang Junshan, and Yang Junhao also had the Lotus Eyes, so the figure on the mountain top was not Yang Junshan himself.
Everyoneâs hearts were filled with doubts. After looking at each other, they continued to walk towards the distant high hill.
After getting a bit closer, Yang Junhao let out a âAh,â and his expression showed a hint of surprise: âSo itâs him! Strange, why is he here? â
The remaining five people had only flown for a short while before reaching the top of the hill. The person holding the longbow smiled at everyone, âEveryone, itâs been a long time. How have you been?â
Yang Junxiu looked up and down in shock, then said: âBrother Wu Shuo, you have already become a Senior Magus?â
The cultivator at the top of the mountain was the one who was once taken in by Yang Junshan, who stayed at the Western Mountain for many years, and only left after the invasion of a large scale by the foreign forces and being recruited by the witch clanâs secret techniques. At that time, there was still another witch cultivator, Jiu Li, who had already broken through to the Rui Qi level and was a Senior Witch cultivator.
When Wu Shuo heard this, he laughed, âI have had some fortuitous encounters in the past few years in Xi Zhou. I just luckily advanced to the level of Senior Magus not long ago, but I am still far worse than Brother Yang.â
Yang Junhao actually circled around Wu Shuo twice, and said with a âtsk tskâ, âSpeaking of which, you were the one who shot that arrow? Itâs actually nailed a Ghost King to the stone wall with one arrow. How did you do it? And the longbow in your hand is from my fourth brother, right?
Wu Shuo raised the longbow in his hand and nodded: âIt is indeed Brother Yang that told me to come here, and to bring this longbow over to Little Sister Jun Xin. As for the arrow just now, it is partly because I received the inheritance of the Shooting Sun God Technique from the seniors of the tribe, and secondly because this hill below my feet is the boundary of the Burning Heaven Clan Dao Field. With Brother Yangâs guidance, I am able to draw the bow here, and Brother Yang can use this vein to assist me.â
Although everyone still felt that it was unbelievable, they still nodded their heads as they did not understand. After all, they had not stepped into the Dao Realm, so they had no idea what it meant. Furthermore, from Wu Shuoâs explanation, it seemed like the two Dao Realm experts worked together.
âYou have mastered the Shooting Sun God Technique?â
Everyone might not understand what Wu Shuo was trying to do, but Zhong Jiu himself was from outside this region, so he had naturally heard of the Witch Clanâs famous Shooting Sun God Technique. He could not help but call out, âYou, youâre a Witch Cultivator from the Earth Tribe?â
Wu Shuo grinned at Zhong Jiu and said: âSeems like you know quite a lot, then you should know that the Witch cultivators of the Earth Tribe do not have good feelings for the Ghost Clan, then you have two choices, either you give us your source of soul consciousness now, and become a undead ghost under Sister Hu Niu, or you let us old witches shoot an arrow into your mouth, which one are you going to choose?â