Chapter 329: Ten Thousand Ghost Sect

"Meet Uncle Jiu!"

"Big Brother!"

Seeing Li Changsheng appear, Li Yunfei felt relieved.

"Yeah!"

Li Changsheng nodded. He knew about Li Changyang's existence before he came in. He didn't say anything when he saw Yu Zui and the others.

"Yunfei, what's wrong?"

"Uncle Jiu, it's like this..."

Next, Li Yunfei told everything in detail. After he finished speaking, he still had a lingering fear in his eyes.

"Rongling Dafa, it seems that someone has set their sights on my Li family."

Li Changsheng's eyes showed an unprecedented solemnity, thinking of the masked man who stopped him.

He didn't know whether that person was a survivor of the Wanshou Xianzong or an enemy of the Wanshou Xianzong.

But no matter which identity it was, it was extremely disadvantageous to him.

The Wanshou Xianzong was destroyed, but Tunhai Kun seemed to have been noticed by someone with a purpose.

"It seems that I was still careless."

Li Changsheng muttered to himself. He guessed that the person who stopped him must have a close relationship with the Wanshou Xianzong.

Many people can see the magical power he used, and they are probably also wondering whether he has obtained the Swallowing Sea Kun.

The key is that at this moment, the beast tide broke out in Zhongzhou and Beihai at the same time. The situation is too chaotic, and the family can easily be exploited by those who are interested.

"Yunfei, during this period of time, you should be more careful and try to stay in the family to command the war."

As the head of the family, Li Yunfei also has the most secrets. If the enemy wants to target him, Li Yunfei must be the first choice.

"Uncle Jiu, I know."

"By the way, Uncle Jiu, when you were not there before, the major immortal gates in Beihai jointly issued an order requiring all immortal cultivators to go to the front line to fight the demon clan. The third brother, the thirteenth brother, the nineteenth brother, and Xuan Gang all led the team to go to the expedition."

"I already know about this, it's okay for now."

The Li family is now considered a Yuanying family, and it must take the lead in the war.

"There is no danger in the North Sea for the time being. You stay in the rear and try to prepare supplies for them."

"Uncle Jiu, don't worry. I'll let Uncle Wu be responsible for allocating supplies."

"That's good!"

Li Changan's combat power is not strong, so it is relatively safe to transport supplies.

Then Li Changsheng took out a small golden sword and handed it to Li Yunfei: "It contains my sword intent, which can save your life at a critical moment."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu!"

Li Yunfei was surprised.

"You go first!"

"Yes!"

After Li Yunfei left, Li Changsheng looked at Li Changyang and the other two: "Changyang, do you know the Sea of ​​​​Ten Thousand Ghosts?"

"The Sea of ​​​​Ten Thousand Ghosts?"

Li Changsheng explained: "The Sea of ​​​​Ten Thousand Ghosts is the battlefield where the ancient human and demon races fought. There are countless ghosts in it. It should be very suitable for you to practice, but..."

"Brother, I'll go."

Li Changyang spoke immediately without waiting for Li Changsheng to finish.

As a ghost cultivator, there is no place more suitable for him to practice than the Sea of ​​​​Ten Thousand Ghosts.

Feng Yun and Yu Zui nodded immediately, with a strange glow in their eyes.

"Okay!"

After Li Changsheng gave some instructions, he led the three people to the Wan Gui Sea.

The Wan Gui Sea is shrouded in ghost fog all year round. It is one of the few extremely yin places in the North Sea and one of the extremely dangerous forbidden places.

Although this place is dangerous, it is also a paradise for some adventurers. Many casual cultivators often come here in teams to hunt for treasures and want to find the remains of their predecessors, but unfortunately there are few harvesters.

Now that the human and demon races are fighting, the Wan Gui Sea seems even quieter, and almost no one comes to hunt for treasures.

At this moment, a black escape light appeared in the distant sky and headed straight for the Wan Gui Sea.

Not long after, the escape light stopped above a ghost fog, revealing the figures of Li Changsheng and the other four.

"Is this the Wan Gui Sea? It is indeed unusual."

Li Changyang also looked solemn. He could feel that there seemed to be great terror in the depths.

Li Changsheng also had a look of reminiscence on his face when he saw this. The remains of Qingyang Sect appeared at the edge of the Wangui Sea. He was only in the late Jindan stage at that time.

Now he has advanced to Yuanying stage, and the grass on Heng Youming's grave has grown very high.

Due to Heng Youming's sacrifice, Qingxia Island has also received a lot of compensation from Baihua Sect. Now there are three Jindan real people sitting in the camp, and now they are also following Baihua Sect to fight on the front line.

And the Li family now has autonomy and no longer needs to obey others.

"The ghost fog here contains ghost energy, yin energy, and evil energy, which has a strong suppression on the spirit consciousness. Be careful, let's go!"

Li Changsheng pinched the magic formula, and the black wind boat suddenly became black and bright, and the speed suddenly increased, flying towards the depths like an arrow from a string.

The closer to the depths of the Wangui Sea, the lower the visibility, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling from time to time around, which makes people feel creepy.

An hour later, Li Changsheng found an oval island with collapsed buildings on it. It looked quite dilapidated and was obviously once the base of a force.

The whole island looked a bit depressed and desolate. There was a layer of black fog outside the island, which enveloped the island, making it even more gloomy and terrifying.

"Changyang, how about this place?"

"Okay!"

Li Changyang nodded. Although this place is not the deepest part of the sea, it is not much different.

At this moment, the spirit beast bag on Li Changsheng's waist fluttered. He reached out and touched it. A golden light flashed, and the soul-eating golden cicada flew out, chirping from its mouth.

"Be careful, there are ghosts coming!"

Li Changsheng immediately reminded that the Soul-eating Golden Cicada feeds on souls and is very sensitive to the scent of ghosts. It called out when it found Li Changyang and the other three, but was suppressed by it.

At this moment, the black mist on the island surged, and a vortex suddenly appeared. In a moment, a dozen huge birds flew out.

This group of birds has no flesh and blood, just a skeleton with black air lingering on it, and its eyes are burning with green fire.

What surprised the four people was that sitting on the bone bird in the middle was an old man in black robes. His whole body was full of gloomy energy, and he was also a ghost cultivator.

"Jiji!"

The Soul-eating Golden Cicada screamed from its mouth, as if it wanted to swallow the food in front of it.

When the black-robed old man saw the soul-devouring golden cicada, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He then looked at Li Changsheng and the other four, and said sternly: "I'm leaving the Wangui Sect. I don't know what you have to do with my sect."

"Oh! When will this island in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts also have an owner?"

Li Changsheng showed curiosity. He finally found an island he liked, but he didn't expect it to be occupied in advance.

"It didn't happen before, but now it does. If you don't want to die, leave now!"

There was an impatient look in Farewell's eyes. He had a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Like Li Changyang, he didn't take Yu Zui and Feng Yun seriously, but he couldn't see through Li Changsheng.

"We want this island. If you don't want to die, leave now."

"Be bold!"

Farewell didn't expect Li Changsheng to be so arrogant. With a pinch of the magic formula, the ghost mist around him surged and turned into a dark ghost claw, grabbing at Li Changsheng.

"What a mess."

Li Changsheng was also impatient. He opened his mouth and spat out, and a big flame bird flew out. With a flap of its wings, two flame storms surged wildly, and the ghost claws immediately shattered.

Farewell's expression changed greatly, and he quickly fled back to the island. At this moment, a big hand filled with golden thunder struck towards him.

Farewell's face turned pale, and he quickly shouted: "Sect Master, help me."