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After the smoke dissipated, the distorted shadow was gone. Instead, it was replaced by … a little black pig.
It was just an ordinary little black pig, which was no different from the black pigs raised by farmers.
When Wen Hun saw the thing on the ground, he felt a surge of blood and dizziness. He felt that he had been humiliated after practicing for hundreds of years.
"This … is the immortal of ghost worshiped by the Master?"
The little black pig on the ground stuck up its butt, walked slowly to Hong Baizhu, and knelt down like a human, "Your Highness, I …"
Before it finished speaking, it saw the little girl hiding behind Su Li in fear.
Although she was also afraid of Su Li, at least Su Li would not eat her for the time being. And this "black pig" was the same kind as her.
Since they were the same kind, they would eat each other.
"This little girl doesn't remember you."
Su Li reached out and took the little girl in her arms. Her tone was smooth but indisputable, "You don't have to salute. Both the Immortal Cultivation Sect and you seem to be in a bad situation. I have nothing to do, so I am willing to help you. Now I ask and you answer. Do you hear me?"
The little black pig nodded hurriedly. It couldn't be better that the emperor of the Human Clan in front of it was willing to help.
As for the consequences … it would not be worse than being swallowed by the thing in the Yin Mountain.
"Very well. Now I ask you, what is hidden in the deep mountain? Where did He Jiu go? "
Seeing Wen Hun beside Su Li, the little black pig didn't dare to lie, "Since the Lihen Tablet was set up, Qingshui Circle has been changed. It is no longer suitable for us to live. I have consumed too much energy and am about to die. Fortunately, Yinsi of the Yin Mountain transmitted the sound and was willing to help me with flesh and blood. But Yinsi was sealed in the depths of the Yin Mountain, and there was a tactical matrix set by the Human Clan outside the Yin Mountain. I couldn't get in.
In desperation, I could only make an agreement with the Immortal Cultivation Sect. They entered the mountain to help me get flesh and blood, and I gave them a little flesh and blood. But He Jiu must keep the secret and not let others find out my existence. Otherwise, I would be attacked by the Human Clan, and this sect would also be destroyed.
He Jiu promised me and kept his promise to keep a low profile. The Immortal Cultivation Sect and I depended on each other. At first, we lived in harmony, but later …
The little black pig's eyes darkened, "It's true that humans eat the flesh and blood of Yinsi to improve their souls, but … after all, humans and ghosts are different. After the excess of Yinsi's flesh and blood, many disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect died suddenly, and new ghosts that can adapt to Qingshui Circle were born!"
Speaking of this, Su Li already had a guess in her heart, but she still didn't say anything and continued to listen to the little black pig.
"The newborn ghost was ferocious and forbearing. He possessed He Jiu's first disciple and sneaked into Yin Mountain, intending to devour Yinsi. However, Yinsi was not easy to deal with. Even in a weak state, he sealed him with one hand. Every hundred years, He Jiu would enter the mountain to perform a ritual to strengthen the seal. "
"The new ghost hates me, Yinsi, and the sect. Every time the seal is consolidated, there will be some trouble in the sect, but … it has never been more fierce than this time! I recognize the rotten flesh. It is the ability of the new ghost. If I am integrated with it, I will be delirious and do irreversible things. "
The little black pig trembled, and fear flashed in its eyes, "If you didn't happen to come to this sect, I am afraid that not only the Immortal Cultivation Sect but also the entire Jiuzhou Region will suffer a catastrophe."
Su Li waved her hand and looked indifferent. She said, "How did the ghost in the book pavilion appear? You said that you made an agreement with He Jiu. He Jiu is only more than three thousand years old.
There are even ghosts four or five thousand years old in the book pavilion. Don't tell me that they are also born by the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect? "
The little black pig originally wanted to deceive her, but it didn't expect that Su Li even knew the age of the ghosts in the book pavilion. It shook its head and told the truth.
"Of course not. The book pavilion is not a book pavilion, but built by imitating the Cangyin Tower in ancient times. The ghosts hiding in it will not be affected by Qingshui Circle. There are also many precious scripts that only ghosts can practice in it. It was not open to the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but somehow it was opened later."
"Is that so …"
Su Li nodded gently, and light flashed in her eyes, "Why don't you hide in it? Why do you have to suffer underground?"
The little black pig's eyes flashed, and it looked bitter, "It's not that I don't want to, but that my body is too big, and the fake Cangyin Tower can't accommodate me at all."
Su Li nodded, and accepted the answer. She was silent for a moment, and asked aloud, "If I want to save the Immortal Cultivation Sect, what should I do?"
"Your Excellency, you are righteous!"
The little black pig was excited, and bent its two forelegs as if it was kneeling, "If the ghosts in the Yin Mountain can be destroyed, everything can be solved. Your Excellency, please help the Immortal Cultivation Sect through the difficulties! "
Phew …
Wen Hun breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing this, he finally understood the essence of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and couldn't help but look at Su Li hopefully.
Su Li looked back and smiled at him. Then she turned around, and her face became indifferent again, "Don't worry. I won't leave it alone even for the sake of my senior fellow apprentice. You go back and have a rest first. I will go to the Yin Mountain in a few days."
"Thank you, Your Excellency!"
The little black pig achieved its goal, so it didn't stay any longer. In the blink of an eye, its figure disappeared and returned to the depths of the ground.
"Senior Fellow Apprentice, the new ghost wants to invade again, and it won't be so fast. This hall doesn't need to be protected for the time being. Let's go back to rest first, and then go to the Yin Mountain tomorrow."
Wen Hun nodded, looked around, and couldn't help sighing when he saw the hall of the lord was almost destroyed. Then he stepped away.
After going down the main peak, Wen Hun went to appease the disciples of the sect. After all, the movement on the main peak was not small, which had attracted many people to stop and watch.
Su Li returned to her residence, stood in front of her yard, and looked at the deep mountain from afar.
"Little Su Li, are you really going to the Yin Mountain to kill the ghosts tomorrow?"
Black Lotus couldn't help but rush out, and asked with a strange look. In his impression, Su Li was not a warm-hearted person. What "protect the Immortal Cultivation Sect for Senior Fellow Apprentice"? What a lie!
No, that black and swarthy little piglet was a ghost, wasn't it …?
"I must go to the Yin Mountain."
Su Li chuckled. As for whether to kill the new ghost or not, she didn't say anything.
Black Lotus rolled his eyes, and knew that this girl was black-hearted. She probably didn't believe a word of the little pig's words. She just wanted a legitimate chance to enter the Yin Mountain.
The next morning, at the foot of the Yin Mountain, many disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect were ready for battle. They knew some inside information more or less. Although they were ordinary disciples on the surface, they were deeply trusted by the lord.
After a while, Wen Hun and Su Li came together. The leading middle-aged practitioner greeted them, and said with worry, "First Senior Fellow Apprentice, you must be careful this time. Even if … you can't find the lord, you must come back before dark!"
Everyone knew that after dark, there were all kinds of horrors in the Yin Mountain. Even if Wen Hun had a special physique, he might not be able to bear it, unless he found He Jiu before dark.
Wen Hun nodded.
Seeing this, the middle-aged practitioner glanced at Su Li, who had just joined the sect for a short time. Although he felt strange, he didn't ask much.
After all, with all kinds of horrors in the Sect, curious people had died long ago.
All the disciples took action. The Tactical Matrix of Extreme Yang did little harm to people, but it was not without harm. For the existence of half-human and half-ghost like Wen Hun, it must be opened before he could enter. Otherwise, he would be almost burned by the tactical matrix before he entered the Yin Mountain.
"Eight Gates of Extreme Yang, open!"
The middle-aged cultivator shouted and waved his hands in an incantation gesture. A beam of white light shot into the spell formation, causing ripples to appear on the transparent barrier. Then, the barrier opened up from the center and turned into a small door that could allow a person to enter.
Wen Hun didn't hesitate to pull Su Li into it.
Swish!
The small door was closed again. The middle-aged practitioner was sweating profusely. He sat on the ground and gasped. A strange smile appeared on his face, but it disappeared in an instant. Others were busy resting, so they didn't see it.
…
"Puff!"
The gray blade instantly cut a wolf-like ghost into two parts, and it turned into black smoke and dissipated.
"It should be just a newly formed ghost."
Wen Hun took back the blade and breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he landed, he saw a sharp mouth full of fangs. Frightened, he pulled out the blade and cut it without saying a word. Unexpectedly, the little ghost was killed by one cut. He had never killed a ghost, which showed how weak this wolf was.
"However, Master once said that although there were many ghosts in the Yin Mountain, it was extremely difficult to meet them. Why did we meet them as soon as we came in?"
He frowned and looked at Su Li beside him. The shadow behind Su Li, who was eating, immediately disappeared. She smiled, "If you want to know the answer, let's walk more."
"OK."
Wen Hun nodded. Suddenly, his face became entangled again. After following Su Li for a short distance, he finally couldn't help asking, "I … I … what should I call you?"
Although he didn't know the true meaning of "Emperor of the Human Race", he could guess that it was a realm that he would never be able to reach in his lifetime. Otherwise, how could a terrifying ghost that had lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years reveal its true form, speak nicely, and even have a hint of humility in it?
Even if she didn't care about such a person, it was difficult for him to call her "Junior Sister Apprentice".
Hearing this, Su Li smiled sweetly, and said softly, "Since you feel uncomfortable, I won't force you. Call me Sister Apprentice, or … Master."
Wen Hun was shocked, and blurted out, "Master? You are the Grand Elder of Ni Sect! "
"Why? Am I famous?"
Su Li looked back and blinked. Wen Hun scratched his head, "I heard from Master that you are extremely mysterious and vicious. With you, Ni Sect is likely to be more difficult to deal with than the other twenty-five sects. If you meet them, you should be careful."
Speaking of this, Wen Hun's face turned red. He scratched his head, and said firmly, "Master must be wrong. Sister, you disregard your own safety and go into the mountain to kill ghosts. You are obviously extremely benevolent and righteous. How can you be vicious?"
Hearing this, Black Lotus rolled his eyes.
The silly boy was grateful for Su Li's kindness of going into the mountain to kill ghosts, but he ignored a big problem.
The Grand Elder of a Sect disguised her identity and sneaked into another Sect. How could her motive be small?
Su Li smiled happily, and even said with a hint of relief, "It's great that you can think so."
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