Chapter 972: Ghost Cultivator Knocks on the Gate

Luo Hu heard Xu Mingsheng's intention to take a detour, frowned and said: "Safe? You said those small roads are desolate and remote places along the way, bandits are rampant, and even the siren of the West Sea has set foot. Even if Without any interrogation from Wuzhou officials, it would be troublesome if he fell into a den of thieves and was blocked. "

Xu Mingsheng said dissatisfied: "What are you afraid of? They are just a ragtag group of casual cultivators. In terms of rampantness, can they be compared with our Moyun Village? As soon as we report our names, everyone who blocks the road will run away!"

Just when the two were arguing, Ye Ling's gaze was far away, looking towards the misty Hanshui Ridge!

It was clearly marked on the jade slips of his map that Hanshui Ridge had a dangerous terrain and was located on the only road from Moyun Village to the Wuzhou government. The only way was to go west, but it would take a lot of trouble.

So Ye Ling suggested: "You don't have to argue. I want to see how many officers and soldiers from the Wuzhou government are on Hanshui Ridge! We are here to find out the enemy's traces. After finding out the truth, you can go back to the village to pass through." It’s settled, come with me!”

Ye Ling didn't allow them to question, and said proudly, but thinking in his heart, he ditched the two of them in Hanshui Ridge and went to Wuzhou City alone to find the location of the palace's underground palace.

Luo Hu and Xu Mingsheng looked at each other in shock. Seeing Ye Ling's sword light go away and heading straight for Hanshui Ridge, they had no choice but to follow behind with fear and murmured in a low voice:

"I hope that among the Wuzhou officers and soldiers guarding Hanshui Ridge today, there are no strong people with golden elixirs! It's best if we can muddle through."

"Ahem, there is only one big city like Wuzhou City in Wuzhou territory, which is quite prosperous and lively. There should not be many people stationed in Hanshui Ridge like this, which is deserted and deserted."

As they got closer to Hanshui Ridge, the two of them said they were not afraid, but even their voices were lowered a lot, for fear of alarming the officers and soldiers of Wuzhou government.

Unexpectedly, when the three of them arrived at the foot of Hanshui Ridge, they suddenly saw that the ridge was like black clouds pressing down on the city. Black fog was everywhere, making it difficult to see clearly. There were even faint sounds of killing!

"What is going on!" Luo Hu's eyes narrowed and he asked in shock: "It seems that someone is attacking Hanshui Ridge, and our Moyun Village has not left the cave in large numbers. Is it possible that there is another internal strife in the Wuzhou government?"

Xu Mingsheng looked at the black fog and the gusty wind in the sky, and said in deep thought: "This is the ghost cultivator knocking on the pass! Could it be that they are from Wandering Soul Castle? Their power has always been entrenched on the west coast of Wuzhou, and it is different from our Moyun Village. If the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river, how could it suddenly come here? The hand can be stretched out long enough!

Luo Hu sneered: "Good luck here, God is really helping us! We just happened to take advantage of the chaos to get through! Let's go up to find out the truth, and also send a message to Moyun Village! Report this important military information!"

Xu Mingsheng became excited when he saw that he could easily get the credit for detecting the enemy's traces. Anyway, Wandering Soul Castle was fighting with the Wuzhou government, which was a great good thing for Moyun Village! You can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, or you can wait for the snipe and the clam to fight for the fisherman's profit. As long as you find out the situation and report it back, the village owner will definitely be rewarded!

Ye Ling's purpose was different from the two of them. He wanted to go to Wuzhou City, but now he had to go to the same destination by different routes, always passing through Hanshui Ridge. As for who the Wuzhou government stationed in Hanshui Ridge would go to war with, Ye Ling was not interested. , it is better to pass the test early.

Therefore, Ye Ling called out: "Let's go! Press the sword light and hike up the ridge. The two of you are responsible for detecting the enemy's traces. I will find the weakly defended place on Hanshui Ridge so that I can rush over!"...

The three of them made a decision and immediately put down the sword light, stood up and ran up Hanshui Ridge.

Among them, Ye Ling was the fastest, holding the Wind Technique, and his body shape was like the wind.

Luo Hu relied on his strength to spread his legs and ran all the way like Kuafu chasing the sun.

Only Xu Mingsheng, who did not have wind spirit roots and had never practiced wind control or other techniques, could still raise his energy to catch up at first, but later he was out of breath and even the spiritual power in his body was unstable. .

But he was not willing to lag behind. He could only grit his teeth and take out the magic talisman treasured in the storage bag. With the blessing of the magic talisman, he could barely catch up with Ye Ling.

Seeing that they were approaching the ridge, the black mist was shrouded and the sky was dark. This black mist even had the effect of blocking spiritual consciousness, which made Luo Hu very afraid.

Luo Hu said in a deep voice: "This must be a restriction imposed by Wandering Soul Castle! Only ghost cultivators like them are used to pretending to be gods and ghosts, using the corpses of monster beasts to activate the corpse energy and fill the entire Hanshui Ridge. This ghost fog! It seems that they are going to kill all the Wuzhou officers and soldiers stationed in Hanshui Ridge!"

Ye Ling's impression of Wandering Soul Castle was still on the jade slip of the map in Moyun Village Collection Pavilion. From what Luo Hu said, he had dealt with the ghost cultivators of Wandering Soul Castle before and was very clear about their methods.

Ye Ling just asked: "How many Nascent Soul ghost cultivators are in Wandering Soul Castle? I only know that if they are ghost cultivators, their combat power is usually stronger than that of monks! These ghost cultivators are cultivating against the heavens, and the attack methods they use are the same as those of ghost cultivators. Our spiritual powers and magic weapons are different, but our shortcoming is also obvious, that is, we are afraid of thunder!"

When Ye Ling said this, he subconsciously touched the storage bag. He had the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Bow and the Purple Thunder Hammer in his hands, which were specially used to restrain ghost cultivators. Senior, it is easy to deal with!

Luo Hu took a deep breath: "How many? There is only one Nascent Soul ghost cultivator in Wandering Soul Castle! This is similar to our Moyun Village! If they really want a few more Nascent Soul ghost cultivators, then Wuzhou City It has already fallen into the hands of Wandering Soul Castle! Even our Moyun Village no longer exists. I have experienced the horror of these ghost cultivators many years ago!"

When Xu Mingsheng saw Luo Hu, who had always been fearless, mentioning Wandering Soul Castle, his expression changed. He also felt his scalp numb, and he looked around quietly, fearing that some terrible existence would suddenly burst out of the ghost mist.

Ye Ling heard that there was only one Nascent Soul ghost cultivator in Wandering Soul Castle, so he would not go far away from his nest to attack Hanshui Ridge. Otherwise, once such a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator came out of the cave, the Wuzhou government would definitely kill Wandering Soul. Fort's lair was served in one pot!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Ye Ling patted Xu Mingsheng on the shoulder, which shocked him.

Xu Mingsheng watched Ye Ling calmly walk into the ghost mist, and hurried to follow, for fear of falling behind and losing his way.

Behind the Luo Hu Palace, he became obviously silent. He took out the spirit beast bag and could summon the blood wolf to fight at any time.

Before the three of them had gone far, they heard the howling of the wind in front of them, and there was a vicious roar: "Where to run! Leave the head behind!"

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly saw a sword light fleeing in the black mist. Then the dark wind passed by, and this sword light was surrounded by a group of dark green bats as big as eagles that suddenly appeared in the black mist, and soon The sword's light dimmed and it fell to the ground!