Chapter 6: The Battle of the Ghosts and Gods

Three days later, Yi Ge was cultivating at the entrance of the cave, and felt the sword qi around him, and just when Yi Ge was about to tell the ghost plague, a melodious voice came: "Ghost plague, the old friend has arrived, and he has not come out to greet him."

As soon as Yi Ge wanted to speak, a hand was placed on his shoulder and said, "It's time to settle it, this duel has dragged on for twenty years, remember that no matter what happens to the two of us, you can't make a move." Yi Ge said: "But master, your meridians haven't fully recovered, I'll go and tell the seniors of Dusk Ci that let's fight again another day!" Ghost Plague snorted and said: "When have I ever been afraid of Dusk Ci's old man, even if my meridians have not fully recovered, it is not more than enough to clean him up." After finishing speaking, he flew out, and the ghost plague saw Du Ci standing there with the appearance of righteous Ling Ran and shouted: "I don't know who you are, don't charge the big tail wolf there, if you weren't afraid of death, you would have died with me on this Jinbi Mountain, and you will be less of a good person here."

Twilight said: "The ants are still stealing life, let alone people, don't talk nonsense, today is either you die or I die."

Before Twilight finished speaking, the ghost plague made a move of bloodthirsty remnant souls, only to see that the Qi of Jiuli in the sky instantly turned into thousands of evil ghosts, his eyes bloomed with bloodthirsty red light, and he rushed towards Twilight with his teeth and claws, and Twilight said disdainfully: "Pretending to be a ghost."

After speaking, it was a move, and I saw the sword rain in the sky pressing towards the evil ghost like a cloud. Ghost Plague said: "It seems that you have really practiced the Star Luo Wanjuan that no one in the Valley of Forgotten Worries has practiced." Yes, yes, this is worthy of being my opponent, and I can have a good fight today."

Twilight replied: "Your Jiuli mental method has also made great progress, and I will accompany you to fight a good game today, whether you live or die."

The Ghost Plague said, "Okay, then you can taste my wind and clouds." The qi of Jiuli turned into a rain of swords in the sky, rising in the twilight, the sword blades contended, only to see the nearby peaks being cut off by the waist, rising into the air, turning into dust and sand, sweeping through, the sky full of sword rain and wild sand will be the Jinbi Mountain stabbed a thousand holes.

The ghost plague said: "Your Pingsha recklessness is getting more and more flavorful." Before the words of the ghost plague fell, I saw that the empty wind of twilight and the killing of Lin Mang had already arrived in front of him, and the ghost plague snorted and said: "Okay, then I will use your wind to clear a cemetery for you."

"The soul is rippling", the murderous spirit of the wind meets the qi of Jiuli, like the wind meets the water, the wind passes with the water, and the wind and sword rain are transferred to the jungle below the mountain, and the lush trees become flat in an instant.

The two of them fought in the dark, the ghosts cried wolf howls, pierced the clouds and cracked stones, thundered thousands of jun, and the dragon roared and the lion roared all kinds of sounds were endless, the Jinbi Mountain Peak was no longer there, there was no grass nearby, only the yellow sand was all over the ground, Yi Ge had already left the stone cave, and looked at the situation here from afar.

The day had slowly turned into night, and both of them were already in rags, covered in blood, and unkempt.

Both of them were breathing there, preparing for the final blow, Twilight Ci took the lead in attacking, the wind rose, the dark clouds were clothed, and the starlight pierced the dark clouds like thousands of sword rain falling from the sky, the murderous aura overflowed, swallowing mountains and rivers, Twilight Ci held up the Qingluo sword, the thousands of sword rain, wind, and dark clouds all gathered in the sword, the sword body continued to hum and tremble, Dusk Ci lost all the remaining sword qi into the Qingluo sword, and shouted: "Xingluo Wanjuan", the Qingluo sword flew out like a meteor, the sword peak pointed directly at the ghost plague, the ghost plague had a serious expression, and said in a low voice: " What should come will come, so let's put an end to it."

After saying that, he held up the sky with one palm, and shouted: "The moon is cloudy", the sky is green, the moon is cloudy and the stars are sparse, only to see the evil qi within a radius of 100 miles, instantly gathered under this sky, everywhere are ghosts crying corpses, full of grievances, seeing the moonlight shining on the evil, the evil air is like a surging wave, rolling up, converging into the palm of the hand, seeing the moonlight shooting into the palm of the hand, the palm of the hand turned into a bloodthirsty magic knife, and the sound of splitting down.

There was a roar and vibration, and an abyss appeared in the middle of Jinbi Mountain, and the blood on Dusk's chest lay there, his breath was weak, and the ghost plague's arm was broken, and his breath was free.

At this time, the sky was gradually bright, Yi Ge saw that the ghost plague breath was unstable, and he was seriously injured, so he hurried over, he sobbed and helped up the ghost plague, first stopped the blood of the broken arm, and then put his palms against the ghost plague chest, wanting to use the qi of Jiuli to heal him, when he injected the qi of Jiuli into the body of the ghost plague, he was immediately bounced away by the sword qi in his body, Yi Ge spit out a mouthful of blood, endured the pain of the sword qi invading the body, and constantly infused the qi of Jiuli to the ghost plague, and spit out another mouthful of blood, the ghost plague opened his eyes and said: " Don't waste your efforts, my internal organs have been torn apart by the sword qi, and I'm afraid I won't live long."

Yi Ge cried and shouted, "No, I will definitely be able to save Master, I will definitely be able to, you said that we would leave here together."

Saying that, he continued to convey the qi of Jiuli. The ghost plague said: "Everyone will die, with you as an apprentice, my life is enough in addition to today's battle, it is enough, you take me to the old man of Dusk."

Yi Ge hugged the ghost plague and sobbed: "No, Master won't die, won't ......."

The Plague repeated, "Take me to Twilight." Yi Ge helped the ghost plague to Twilight's side, and the ghost plague said: "Don't pretend, I know you still have a breath, and you can't die for the time being."

Twilight slowly leaned on the stone and said: "We still can't escape the fate of dying together, I didn't expect that although I practiced the thirteenth sword, you also practiced the Jiuli Heart Method, it seems that this is fate, but it's a pity that I can't bring the Qingluo Sword back to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows."

The ghost plague said: "How about we make a deal at dusk, I will send the Qingluo Sword back to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, you promise to accept this stupid boy as an apprentice, and teach him how to use your Xingluo Wanjuan Thirteen Sword Techniques."

Twilight resigned: "I forget that the Gu Gong is all from Qing Jian, but the three sword techniques are never passed on, not my clan, and even if I want to pass on the sword technique to him, I'm afraid I won't have that ability."

Ghost Plague said: "You are going to die, and you still care about those fart rules, it's a big deal that you let this kid pass the sword technique and sword back to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, if you don't agree, I will let my apprentice hide the Qingluo Sword and never let you find it in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, besides, this kid has also practiced the Jiuli Heart Method, and your sword skills can no longer be inherited by anyone in the world, are you willing......?"

Twilight thought for a while and said, "Well, if you can send the Qingluo Sword to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, I will give him the sword book and tell him the mystery of the thirteenth sword."

The ghost plague said to Yi Ge: "Silly boy, you dissolve the Jiuli Qi in his body", after saying that, Yi Ge reluctantly put his palms against the back of Dusk Ci and melted the Jiuli Qi on his body after a while.

The ghost plague said, "Okay, you should also dissolve the sword qi in my body." Twilight endured the sharp pain in his chest, and dispersed the sword qi in the ghost plague's body, and the ghost plague stretched his palm, and suddenly slapped his palm on Yi Ge's back and said, "Calm your mind", saying that the ghost plague passed on all the remaining skills to Yi Ge.

After two hours, the ghost plague slowly finished its work, at this time the ghost plague was already full of gray hair, and the skin had become rough, and the ghost plague said: "The teacher has passed on all the remaining life's skills to you."

After speaking, he took out a medicine from his chest and handed it to Twilight, who looked at the ghost plague and said, "Why are you bothering about this?"

Ghost Plague said: "This medicine is a life-saving medicine and a poison, eating it can make you last for another month, don't forget what you promised me, I have nothing to teach this kid, one month is enough for you to pass on your swordsmanship to him."

Twilight agreed, "Okay," and was about to eat. The ghost plague said to Yi Ge: "Kneel down for this old ghost, rest assured, he will definitely do what he promised."

Yi Ge cried and refused to kneel, and the ghost plague scolded: "You are going to disobey the teacher now, do you want to let the teacher die without turning a blind eye"?

Yi Ge slowly knelt down, kowtowed three times, and reluctantly called Master. Plague laughed and said, "Good, good."

After saying two good words, he lost his breath, Yi Ge hugged the ghost plague and yelled: "Ah, ......", the ground shook and the wind shook, Twilight sat there and didn't say anything, Yi Ge just hugged the ghost plague for a day and a night, and his inky eyes had become slightly red from crying.

Twilight came to Yi Ge's side and said: "If you are like this, your master will be even more sad, your master's last wish is for you to learn my Xingluo Wanjuan, and my time is short, how can you do this to your master's painstaking efforts, or let your master go to the ground for peace."

Yi Ge nodded slightly, picked up the ghost plague and returned to the place where they lived, buried him in the stone cave, he split a stone with one palm and carved it

"The tomb of the ghost saint Jiang Yin, the song of unfilial piety". Standing in front of the tomb and saying to Twilight, "Senior, I will keep a vigil for my master for another night, and I will go to you early in the morning to learn your swordsmanship."

Twilight nodded and left.