Liu Qinghuan asked the non-commissioned officer: "What is your name, which country's soldier are you?"

The non-commissioned officer was in a trance, and tried to recall: "The villain Tan Erzhuang, when he was alive...... Before his death, he was Zhao Guoxi...... Captain of the left military colonel of the large battalion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" said to Liu Qinghuan flatteringly: "It's been too long, and I can't remember it clearly." ”

Liu Qinghuan asked what he wanted to know most: "Do you know General Wu?"

"Zhao Wu!" As soon as he said this, the non-commissioned officer named Tan Erzhuang's mood changed significantly, just like Fang Zixuan, and gritted his teeth and said: "It's him! It's him! It's him who harmed us like this! And the Zhao family, everyone in the Zhao family deserves to die, damn! I want to avenge my brothers and kill everyone in the Zhao family......

In the end, Tan Erzhuang roared excitedly, his dark eyes glowed with hatred, his mind fell into a frenzy, and he struggled with his hands and feet under the torture stick.

Liu Qinghuan was helpless, so he could only knock another stick, and finally knocked his sanity back and became a little sober.

He was about to continue questioning, but he saw a little golden light in the distance, although it was still far away, but because the night of the ruins was too dark, a little light was extremely conspicuous.

For example, he himself is like this, the brilliance emitted by the spiritual power shield and the golden light shield makes him like a street lamp.

There are still people who are in the dark like him?

The indescribable softness and purity of that little bit of golden light make people feel close at a glance.

Liu Qinghuan pressed Tan Erzhuang with a ghost torture stick, and watched the golden light approaching defensively, and a bald head slowly appeared, which turned out to be a little monk with red lips and white teeth.

The little monk looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, holding a Zen staff in his left hand and a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand, and flew in front of Liu Qinghuan. first carefully looked at Tan Erzhuang and his soldiers, and then silently raised his hand to salute Liu Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghuan returned the salute: "Master, who are you?"

The little monk pointed to his tightly closed mouth and saluted again.

He was stunned, and ppp guessed: "The master is practicing closed-mouth meditation?"

The little monk nodded and shook his head again.

What does this mean? Yes, no, no, no, what does this mean by nodding and shaking his head, is he dumb?

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled, when he saw the little monk raise his Zen staff, and the tip of the staff shot out a soft clear light, enveloping the ghost of a soldier in it.

Liu Qinghuan's figure flashed, and he was already in front of him, frowning: "What do you mean by this?"

The little monk tilted his head to look at him, his eyes showed puzzlement, and finally opened his mouth to spit out two words: "Transcendence." ”

As soon as these two words came out, Liu Qinghuan only felt that his scalp was numb, and a mysterious sense of danger crossed by him.

I saw that the resentment of the soldier's ghost shrouded in clear light slowly faded, his expression relaxed, and his body became more and more transparent, until it disappeared completely.

Liu Qinghuan's face was a little dark, and when the sense of danger passed by him just now, he almost couldn't help but make a move: "What kind of spell are you?"

The little monk bowed to him apologetically and pointed to his mouth again.

Liu Qinghuan looked at him and didn't speak, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he blurted out: "Is it words?"

The little monk nodded straight and smiled happily with his mouth split, and the smile was as pure as a child.

Liu Qinghuan was shocked on the spot!

He had read in some classics that the art of speech is also called the Dharma of Words in Buddhism, which means that as long as the words are spoken, they will be realized. For example, if a person who has cultivated speech skills opens his mouth and says "death" to you, if your own cultivation cannot withstand the power of the other party's words, you will really die.

But generally speaking, only the monks who have attained the Tao with boundless Buddha power can practice the art of speech, because it is extremely dangerous to launch the art of speech, and if the word art is not successful, it will eat back to one's body.

This little monk obviously cannot be a high-ranking monk who has attained Taoism, and his cultivation is in a clear state of mind, which is equivalent to the foundation building period of Taoist cultivation. And I haven't heard of it, and I can't even say ordinary words after cultivating it.

However, this is not the time to pursue these, Liu Qinghuan saw that the little monk's eyes fell on Tan Erzhuang, and hurriedly blocked him: "I still have something to ask about this ghost." ”

The little monk thought about it and nodded, withdrew his Zen staff, and stood quietly aside.

Liu Qinghuan saw that he had no intention of walking away, so he could only give up, grabbed Tan Erzhuang, who wanted to escape, and continued to ask: "You said before that Zhao Wu hurt you like this, slowly say, how did he hurt you?"

Tan Erzhuang glanced at the little monk with some fear, hid behind Liu Qinghuan and said: "If it weren't for him, so many brothers wouldn't have become human, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ......ghosts, ghosts, ghosts,

Tan Erzhuang's memory is incomplete, and he often speaks upside down, but Liu Qinghuan gradually learned the forgotten history of the ruins of no return through patchwork and speculation.

Of course, thanks to the ghost torture stick, this Taoist magic weapon can directly torture the soul of the ghost and make the other party spit out the truth, otherwise Tan Erzhuang would not be so honest.

The location of the ruins of no return was originally the territory of the Zhao State, and it was a country established by a Xiuxian family surnamed Zhao.

When the war between Zhao and Linguo reached its worst, General Wu selected a group of strong soldiers from the barracks and gathered them in a secret place. In less than a year, when these soldiers reappeared, they were already miraculous, not only more powerful than the strongest martial arts master, but also immortal magic!

"Immortal family spells?" Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but ask when he noticed that something was wrong. "Those people became immortal cultivators?"

Tan Erzhuang said with a dull look in his eyes: "Yes, it is said that they have cultivated the Immortal Family Exercises, and all of them are extremely powerful." ”

"Oh, how high is their cultivation?"

"According to your immortal family, the best of them have reached the fifth level of Qi training, and even the worst have three levels of Qi training. ”

"How is it possible to reach the fifth level of Qi cultivation in a year?" Liu Qinghuan frowned.

Although the cultivation during the Qi cultivation period is very easy to practice, it is obviously impossible to reach the fifth level of Qi cultivation in a year. And even if it does, the foundation will be extremely unstable.

Besides, most of the people selected are just ordinary people in the barracks, and it is difficult to say whether they have spiritual roots or not.

Tan Erzhuang said faintly: "But we didn't understand it at all, there were still my colleagues among the people who were chosen, and I didn't see any discomfort from them, but they were so energetic that they seemed to have no land." I was still envious, but I had a major injury that year, and I was still recovering from my injuries at the time, so I wasn't selected. ”

Liu Qinghuan thought to himself, it seems that the Zhao family should have found a kind of exercise or secret technique and forcibly created a group of monks.

However, this kind of practice of rushing for quick success and quick profit is generally perverse, and those who cultivate may not be able to do well.

The little monk who had been listening quietly by the side showed a thoughtful expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tan Erzhuang continued: "But after a while, I found that those people didn't even blink when they killed people, and often stood in tents when they were fine, standing all night, without eating, drinking, or sleeping. I felt that something was wrong, so I quietly observed. It wasn't long before they were separated from us ordinary soldiers and lived in two places, and they never showed up except when the two armies were fighting. ”

"But many people want to be selected to cultivate and become immortals, and most of them have got their wish. I didn't think it was appropriate, so I had the opportunity to move out and defend, so I hid out......"

Tan Erzhuang's voice became smaller and quieter, muttering inaudible words in his mouth.

Liu Qinghuan could only tap him again with the ghost torture stick before he came to his senses again.

"And then?"

Later, this matter was discovered by a passing immortal family, saying that the Zhao family used forbidden techniques, so they recruited a lot of immortal cultivators to disappear the Zhao family. We, ordinary soldiers, were transferred to guard the Imperial City, only to find that the surrounding area of the Imperial City was full of black clouds and ghosts, which was not terrifying. ”

Tan Erzhuang's face showed a look of fear: "When we gathered and waited outside the imperial city, many lines drawn with blood suddenly appeared on the ground, and a black mist gushed out. I felt pain all over my body, and all parts of my body began to collapse and bleed...... Wake up again and it will be like this. ”

Tan Erzhuang finished speaking, but Liu Qinghuan fell into deep thought.

Tan Erzhuang was just an ordinary soldier, so he didn't know about some things, Fang Zixuan should have been one of the soldiers who was selected back then.

But the breath on Fang Zixuan's body is obviously in the foundation building period, so that this exercise can actually make people reach the foundation building period in a short period of time!

A technique that can elevate mortals to immortal cultivators and obtain powerful cultivation is simply against the sky!

And General Wu, or Zhao Wu, seems to be the root of all this.