Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 1005: Check no such person
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When the other two were reminded in this way, they also felt that something was wrong. Their eyes were old-fashioned, not comparable to the young disciples in Heishantou, and naturally they saw more things than the young disciples.
It is said that the person next to Li Beixing is just fate and soul cultivation, and being around is just a drag. He should not be qualified to travel with Li Beixing. However, Li Beixing is taking him with him, and the two seem to get along well.
"Is this the descendant of which elder of the Lingyue Sect, or the brother of Li Beixing?" Sect Master Xuan Yao asked with some doubts
"Just look at it..." The Master of Six Peaks flicked his fingers, and suddenly a white light bounced into the mirror of the mountains and rivers.
The ripples in the mirror suddenly appeared, and the brilliance was exploded, and many names were listed.
Long Ghost Domain Master both looked at it at the same time. The name of all disciples of Fu Lijie was recorded in this mountain and river mirror. As long as that person is a disciple of Fu Lijie, he will be able to find out...
But...
"Why didn't there?" Liufeng Mountain Master looked at the empty mirror, his face was full of surprise: "Could it be that this person is just an unnamed casual cultivator, can't he be a disciple of other worlds?"
The other two also did not expect that Shan Hai Jing did not include this person!
There are only two possible situations. Either this person comes from other worlds and does not belong to the world of Fuli at all, and naturally will not appear in the mirror of mountains and rivers, or he is an unnamed casual cultivator, and he is even qualified to be included. No.
But, a cultivator of Fate Soul traveled across two realms and came here to compete with a group of Jindan Nine Ranked cultivators for the treasure? It's impossible to think about it.
It seems that this person was just an unintentional casual meditator who got in by accident, and then somehow embraced Li Beixing’s thigh...
"Anyway, it's just a cultivator of the soul of life, how much storm can it cause." Sect Master Xuan Yao said indifferently.
"Hehe, what I'm talking about is that Li Beixing has stirred up so much wind and rain, making me a little messy." The Dragon Ghost Domain Master smiled, but there was a little doubt in his eyes, but it quickly dissipated.
Liufeng Mountain Master nodded: "Of course, a soul is nothing. The most urgent thing is to get rid of Li Beixing, but if this Li Beixing is hidden, I am afraid it will be difficult for the disciples to find him."
The other two stopped talking. After all, the danger in the light can be dealt with. If Li Beixing always hides in the dark and only takes action at critical moments, there is really no way he can do it.
But after seeing the next screen, the three found that their worries were a bit redundant.
Don't say Li Beixing was hiding, the next series of actions were simply arrogant and outrageous.
Perhaps it was because of the debt that he had no worries about. At the beginning, he provoked a hundred golden cores and offended the two great factions of Huo Fengzi and Gu Fei. After that, Li Beixing completely released himself.
He has figured it out. Since he has offended people, he will simply offend him to the end and take the opportunity to take advantage of it.
Every day, I drive the Flying Silver Divine Shuttle, traveling in the sky above Heishan. As long as I see the ground is good, I can't help but make a vote.
Later, someone finally recognized that it was Huofengzi's car, and thought it was Huofengzi's action, so he approached the door to make a theory, and was naturally beaten out by the angry Huofengzi.
Since then, the news that Li Beixing had robbed Huofengzi spread, everyone was stunned, and many people who were robbed felt that they were not wronged.
This thief has robbed the elite of the younger generation in Fulijie, and he has the potential to go down in the annals of history!
Afterwards, as long as there is a silver light flashing in the sky, everyone must quickly find a place to hide, and those who are fighting the Ghost King must stop quickly, lest they be discovered by Li Beixing.
In the past few days, everyone in Qingwangcheng encountered Li Beixing again. Seeing that the four ghost king spirits that were about to be obtained were robbed, Ye Yuan could only grit his teeth while looking at the flying silver magic shuttle that was fast going away.
And Gu Fei was reluctant to put all his heart into the big formation, and he was lucky enough to continue harvesting the spirit of the ghost king. As a result, the Feiyin Shenshuo came again, and Gu Fei thundered for the third time, and finally reluctantly changed places.
Not to mention other little sects, Li Beixing didn't hesitate to start, no matter whether it was magic weapons or spiritual roots, they never refused.
In just a few days, he was completely transferred from a craftsman to a robber.
This directly caused the Lingyue faction to be extremely difficult to mix in Heishantou.
Fu Ming, the elder brother of the Lingyue School, really couldn't stand the victims who came to the door every three times. After thinking about it, he announced that Li Beixing would be temporarily expelled from the teacher’s door. This barely stopped for a while.
But soon everyone discovered that this change was harmful and unprofitable.
Li Beixing had some scruples before, but now the last trace of the bottom line is gone. In the subsequent robbery, in addition to the treasure and the spirit of the ghost king, even his clothes have to be stripped.
For a while, Li Beixing gained the name of Li locust among many disciples.
The place where he crossed the border was like a locust, and there was almost no grass left!
The worst thing is that this person also possesses the Flying Silver Shuttle. During the robbery, he acted extremely fast and left with a single blow. Besides, there were so many treasures on his body that you would not even be able to touch the corners of his clothes when you were alone. He fled during the small-scale encirclement and suppression...
The disciples were miserable. For a while, countless messages were transmitted over the head of Heishan. This was calling for help from the masters of their respective sects. Some people were even planning to form an alliance to fight against Li locust...
At the same time, in the extreme west of Heishan Head, an empty plain, which occupies a hundred miles nearby, was originally a land overgrown with grass, but now it is enveloped by endless black air.
In Heishantou, the ghosts will turn into a burst of black gas after death, and the black gas here covers the sky and the sun. It seems that a large number of ghosts have just died here.
Zhao has a sword hanging on his waist, white clothes and black hair, standing alone in the dark fog, he is squinting his eyes and looking into the distance, tapping the hilt with his fingertips, as if waiting for something...
Soon, a black line appeared on the horizon in the distance. This black line was moving towards the plain, and it was fast, like a sea wave, rolling in, but it was not the sound of the waves, but the ghosts. Screaming sternly.
This is a ghost wave!
In Heishantou, it is common for ghost tides to erupt. Usually, there are tens of thousands of ghosts in a ghost tide. Even if they are all small ghost waves of ghost soldiers, they add up enough to pile up most of the gold cores. So monks usually choose to travel in groups.
But Zhao Shu appeared here by himself. If he was not deliberately seeking death, he would come here specifically and use ghost tides to sharpen himself.
Now, Zhao Shu's goal is obviously achieved.
Looking from the sky above, the Baili Plain looks like a canvas, and the ghost tide is like knocked over black paint, which is spreading rapidly to the edge at this time.
In contrast, Zhao Shu, who was in it, was just an insignificant white spot. As long as a wave hits him, he can easily be overwhelmed.
But...
When the ghost tide washed away, the little white dots were like nails, firmly nailed in the black wave, unmoving.