Although Yuan Kun didn't know what grudges Xiang Tian and Hao Qianzhou had, when he and Xiang Tian were teleported from the Fu Hall to the Spirit Palace, they clearly had some quarrels with each other. If it weren't for Yu Wenqiu's presence at the time, I'm afraid that Ganzhou would have to suffer a lot!

When he came this time, he was also ready to persuade Xiang Tian. Unexpectedly, the latter was so good at talking, making her prepared rhetoric useless.

However, Yuan Kun was very happy about this, and Xiang Tian basically showed his genius side in the impression she gave her before. When learning the art of talismans, he can draw inferences from one another, strategize when performing tasks, and be calm and decisive when fighting, and now he is even more open-minded, which also makes Yuan Kun's good impression of him increase again.

At this time, I saw Xiang Tian wave his hand, and said with an indifferent face: "That Hao Qianzhou was just peeping at my wife's beauty back then, and he targeted me everywhere, so I think this person is hateful." But since this man is dead, my enmity with him is gone. ”

"Oh, is it because of her?" Yuan Kun glanced at Gu Ling'er on the side, and there was a trace of jealousy in his heart for no reason.

Now that Yuan Kun's problem has been solved, the next thing is Ge Quan's. Needless to say, in fact, the latter also came to ask Xiang Tian if he had a candidate for captain.

In this regard, Xiang Tian could only shake his head regretfully. He told Ge Quan that if the latter had a favorite candidate, he could tell him that he would observe that candidate and finally consider whether to vote.

......

A month later, a mountain peak in the ghost hall, although there are many peaks around it, but in terms of height and momentum, it is far less majestic than the former.

From afar, this mountain peak reaches into the sky. At most, only part of the mountain can be seen. It is more prominent to have a sense of Wanyue Dynasty Sect and the coming of the mountains, and it is a place with excellent cultivation.

Above the clouds, I saw the dazzling sunlight shining down, illuminating the top of the mountain above, giving people a sense of crystalline. If it were on Earth. If someone sees this scene, they will definitely take out their sunglasses prepared in advance, and their eyes will be blinded in the face of the blinding fire.

Because of the altitude, the summit of the mountain is covered with ice and snow, and although the sunlight reflects on the snow, the temperature is around minus 50 or 60 degrees.

On the top of the mountain, a figure in white sits cross-legged, the white robe that blends into the snow and ice around it. In front of it. There was a blood-colored incense burner, and under the sunlight, there was a trace of blood like rouge.

Initially, these blood qi were extremely thin, and the range only surrounded the incense burner, and there was not much change. But as time passed, about an hour or so, the blood slowly began to become viscous. A three-foot-long blood dragon faintly formed in it, as if it was about to break away from it.

"It's time!" the man in white muttered. Immediately, with one hand, he took the blood dragon into his hand. Without seeing any movement, the blood dragon shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally a slender dragon pattern appeared on the arm of the man in white.

The next moment this dragon pattern appeared on the arm of the man in white, it disappeared strangely. And the man in white was not surprised, and immediately changed his hands again and again. actually commanded the surrounding clouds, and gradually turned into a hundred zhang long dragons, but a prototype appeared, which was not too real.

However, the man in white was not discouraged at all, and he casually waved away the cloud dragon. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then he cast the spell again, and condensed one cloud after another.

"No, this law can definitely be accepted as a treasure by Luan Yingjie, it is definitely not so simple and easy to refine. I'm afraid that my current realm is not in place, so I haven't understood the mystery. ”

The man in white pondered repeatedly, repeatedly revised the transformation of his own law, and another hour passed. After seeing another blood dragon condensed on the blood furnace, the man in white reached out again and sucked it again, absorbing it as he could.

There are no years of cultivation, the days continue to pass day by day, as the clouds and dragons in the sky become more and more vivid, the eyes of the man in white are also brighter.

The years are in a hurry, spring goes to autumn. Every year in the Ghost Palace, nearly 5,000 disciples will be recruited to major battlefields, and every year, tens of thousands of disciples will worship in the sect, making full contributions to the future of the Ghost Palace.

During this time, every new disciple who went to Linghe would hear rumors about Xiang Tian. It is precisely because of his existence that the Spirit River of the Ghost Hall has become the only Spirit River with spiritual wisdom among the four halls and twelve halls.

For Xiang Tian's rumors, the disciples of the older generation of the Ghost Hall have compiled countless versions. However, when talking about Xiang Tian's appearance, his words are unknown, and not many people can know what he looks like. This result can't help but put a veil of mystery on Xiang Tian.

So, a group of newcomer disciples knocked on the side and finally understood. Xiang Tian's master is the master of the Ghost Palace, the three major monks of Ghost Cang and Hu Nan Mountain, and one of them has fallen through the catastrophe.

In addition, Ge Quan's ancestor and Chang Wan's ancestor have both traveled with Xiang Tian, and the beautiful Gu Ling'er uncle is Xiang Tian's Taoist companion, while Mengluo and several other masters are Xiang Tian's personal disciples.

Among these people, except for Gu Ling'er, the other more than ten people were all cultivating without sleep and food to prepare for the trip to the war world. And Gu Ling'er was also ordered to cultivate by his master Xuan Gu Zhenren and promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage as soon as possible, so he was also absent all year round.

In this way, there are very few disciples who can really record Xiang Tian's appearance, even if there are a few who have a good memory, they may not be able to remember Xiang Tianchang's appearance.

During this period, Guicang and Hu Nanshan were successively assigned tasks to other battlefields to guard for thousands of years, and after a thousand years, they could come back again.

There are only about two years left before the opening of the war realm, and there is another news in the ghost hall: Xiang Tian, Ge Quan, and Chang Wan, the three captains of the war world, jointly recommended a second-generation disciple named Pan Ying as the fourth captain of the war world. Three months later, the upper echelons of the Ghost Hall decided to give the last captain's place to a disciple named Zongshan.

As soon as the news came out, I don't know how many disciples were extremely envious of these two newly baked captains. This is equivalent to a soil emperor, no, it should be regarded as a prince, as long as the order is completed on time, you can live happily.

There are six battlefields outside the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, and every ten years, there are ten large groups of troops stationed in these six battlefields.

Among them, in the place where the Tianyu Gate is fighting, within ten years, a group of teams will enter this battlefield every two years, and the other five groups of teams will be invested in the other five battlefields.

It can be said that the Tianyu Gate and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect have been feuding since their establishment, and the number of people who died in the confrontation between the two sects was more than the number of people who died on other battlefields. Therefore, for the battlefield of Tianyu Gate, it can be described as a life of nine deaths, and it is the last place that all the disciples in the two sects want to go.

The other five battlefields of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate are the border bordering the Yuntian Palace, the border bordering the Tingyu Pavilion, the team stationed in the Nine Heavens Pangu Heaven, the team stationed in the Yellow Spring Realm, and the team stationed in the War Realm.

Of these five teams, the first two battlefields are peaceful all year round, and although there is some friction, there is no big problem. This also led to the fact that the disciples basically gained nothing during the hundred years of their mission, and wasted their time in vain.

The two teams stationed in the Pangu Heaven and Huangquan Realm are basically business-oriented at this stage, and they have not officially confronted the local forces. Although he can also reap some benefits, he doesn't have much oil and water, so he can only maintain his cultivation.

Only here in the war realm is the territory of the divine realm. The aura here is rich and the momentum is dangerous, which has created a lot of rare treasures and attracted the attention of all parties.

The combined forces of all sizes in this realm are more than hundreds of thousands, and the Ten Thousand Demon Gate is only a large-scale force here. However, the various forces in this place compete with each other, and every year a group will be destroyed and a new batch will be born, so the flow of resources is very huge, and the Ten Thousand Demon Gate can also get countless benefits from here.

It's a pity that these disciples are in fantasy every day, only seeing endless benefits, but forgetting the hidden dangers. After these disciples were able to reach the hundred-year period, there were a few more who returned to the sect unharmed. As for the captain...... It doesn't seem like the survival rate is very high!

Just when everyone was talking about the upcoming trip to the war realm, there was a sudden faint fluctuation on the peak of the snow-capped mountain where no one was in the ghost hall all year round.

I saw that on the top of the snow-capped mountain, the figure in white absorbed a blood dragon condensed by the blood mist as usual. At this moment, just listening to the sound of "boom", a large number of blood-colored dragon patterns suddenly appeared on the surface of the white-clothed man's skin, and the moment these dragon patterns appeared, an extremely thick qi and blood power also surged out.

When the figure in white saw this, he was not surprised or rejoiced. I saw that his hands changed again and again, and the blood-colored dragon patterns on his body actually rotated in a clockwise direction, becoming smaller and smaller as they gathered. Finally, at its neck, a blood-colored dragon-shaped pattern was formed, which was spiritually compelling.

The dragon raised its claws as if it were about to raise its head to the sky and roar. And the man in white was also in the tiger's mouth, and a shocking dragon roar broke out from his mouth.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, as if an ancient beast that had been dormant for a long time suddenly woke up at this moment.

Seeing this, the man in white spread his hands, and the aura of a radius of thousands of miles quickly gathered the place where he was sitting, and finally formed a huge spiritual power tornado above his head.

The eyes of the man in white flashed, and his ten fingers flicked in succession, only to see that in the spiritual power tornado, there were first condensed hundreds of dragons, and then condensed into hundreds of giant elephants, alternating with each other, as if the entire world was suppressed.

"The first stage of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has finally been practiced. Looking at the figure of the dragon elephant, which was no more than hundreds of feet large, the face of the man in white showed a rare hint of joy.

...... (To be continued.) )