Bachtu hurriedly saluted: "Difu, what's the matter?"

Lin Xuan said in a leisurely manner: "You are possessed by a ghost."

From the beginning, he relied on the cultivation of the emperor realm, and saw the ghostly energy lurking in Bachtu's body.

If Bachtu was cultivating Ghost Dao deliberately, Lin Xuan would throw him outside the palace and let him fend for himself.

After all, today is Tang Ying's birthday.

A group of children are happy with each other, and they can't see such filthy things as ghosts.

But just now Bachtu vowed to say that he did not practice ghost way.

Then Lin Xuan can conclude that he must have encountered a ghost.

Therefore, Raksha's spirit was released and turned into an invisible hand to crush the ghost.

"Hiss!" Hearing this, Bachtu couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

If it hadn't been discovered by the Difu, he had no idea that there were ghosts hidden in his body.

Fortunately, today I have a bright mind and rushed over to give gifts to the Difu.

Otherwise, there is really no way to know if you have become a walking dead.

Bachtu then respectfully bowed down to Lin Xuan.

This is already the largest ceremony of the Flame Tribe, which is equivalent to worshipping the gods.

He got up and asked, "Difu, what is the cultivation of this ghost? Why am I not aware of it?"

Lin Xuan: "It hasn't reached Tongxuan yet, although your cultivation base is higher than it, but your mental power is not strong, so you gave it a chance to take advantage of it."

Bachtu nodded in awe when he heard the words.

He has focused on increasing his cultivation and strengthening his physique in his life, but he has never paid attention to cultivating spiritual power.

Di Fu said the key points, and he deserves to be a powerhouse of the Emperor Realm level.

"Strange, where am I being possessed by a ghost?"

Bachtu then scratched the back of his head dumbfounded.

Bai Junqian read through history books, knowing everything from the past to the present, and is quite knowledgeable, so he asked:

"Leader of the Flame Tribe, have you ever been to the Nether Jedi?"

The last time Lin Xuan came to the Blue Cloud Nation, he forced the Flame Tribe to move 7,000 miles outside the Blue Cloud Nation.

Bai Junqian judged the current range of activities of the Flame Tribe including Nether Jedi based on what he had seen and heard.

To know.

The Netherworld Jedi is the largest ghost land within 10,000 miles of Blue Cloud Country.

There has been a huge mass grave for thousands of years.

Buried inside are soldiers who died in battle on the battlefield.

Moreover, it is said that there are still many lonely and wild ghosts who died in battle in the distance, pouring there in large numbers.

It can be imagined how resentful and evil the ghosts inside.

Asked by him, Bachtu slapped his head suddenly and said in horror:

"Yes! I took my tribe to hunt and passed by the Nether Jedi yesterday."

"I think I was possessed by a ghost at that time!"

Tang Yu asked hurriedly, "How many people did you bring?"

"One thousand!" Bachtu's eyes trembled.

Even his masters of both internal and external cultivation are possessed by ghosts.

It is conceivable that those who are weaker than him are absolutely not spared!

Bai Junqian meditated for a while and said, "I feel that things are a little bad!"

at this time.

A warrior of the Flame Tribe rushed into the hall.

"Chief, it's not good!"

Bachtu hurriedly asked: "Is it haunted?"

Warrior said: "Yes! Thousands of people in our tribe suddenly went crazy and saw people killing. What is even more frightening is that a wave of at least 10,000 evil spirits is marching towards our tribe."

"Someone saw that the evil ghost taking the lead was one foot tall and wearing a black dragon armor. It was very scary! And his mouth was still clamoring for the revival of Yan Guo!"

Bai Junqian's eyes trembled when he heard the words: "Yan State...Black Dragon Armor, isn't this the first general in Yan State's history, Zhao Long?"

Zhao Long, known as the Black Dragon Killing Star, was recognized as the first killer in the history of the Yan Kingdom.

Its combat style is sturdy and ruthless.

In the first battle, 200,000 people of Lan Yun Nation were beheaded and blood flowed into rivers.

However, Yan State was originally a small country near Lanyun State.

There are constant frictions between the two countries, and wars are even more commonplace.

Zhao Long beheaded so many people from Lan Yunguo in the first battle, which pushed the grievances between the two countries to the pinnacle.

Three thousand years ago.

The ancestor emperor of Lan Yun country used great power to kill Zhao Long, and finally succeeded in annexing Yan country.

Bai Junqian felt that if he guessed right, Zhao Long's ghost suddenly led the evil spirits out, his ultimate goal must be Lan Yunguo!

Tang Yu obviously thought of this, and suddenly his right hand trembled slightly.

That Zhao Long was the big evil star who swept one side before his death.

Now he has been dead for three thousand years, and he does not know how terrifying his cultivation level has reached.

Moreover, even Bachtu's ghosts can easily possess his body.

If they were allowed to keep possessing and **** like this, they would soon have several times more evil spirits.

"Unexpectedly, this Zhao Long is so lingering, if he is attacked into our country, then it will be dangerous!"

"But... Zhao Long was already at the pinnacle of the Spirit Wheel 3,000 years ago, and now he has turned into an evil spirit, he must be even more terrifying!"

"And our country's strongest general is only worthy of the middle stage of the spiritual cycle."

Tang Yu fell into anxiety for a while, and turned around in a hurry.

"Grandpa, don't worry, there is an uncle here!" Tang Ying suddenly shouted.

She shouted so that the anxious people in the hall instantly calmed down.

All eyes looked at Lin Xuan.

Yes, there is a husband, why are you afraid of Zhao Long?

Tang Yu hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "I can't resist the evil spirits, and I ask the Difu to help again!"

Bakhtu also said: "Please save the people from fire and water!"

The hundred officials present also quickly echoed: "Please take the Di Fu action!"

Lin Xuan nodded, of course he had to take care of this kind of thing.

Otherwise, let the evil spirits invade Lanyun Country, and he would no longer have his hometown.

Of course, saving people from fire and water is also an opportunity to help oneself establish a great image in the hearts of her daughters.

As a daddy, which one does not want to be the hero and mountain in the hearts of daughters?

Sure enough, seeing that Lin Xuan was going to be a hero again, the little girls all stood up.

"Daddy, let's go fight ghosts with you!"

"Daddy! Daddy! We'll come back for dinner after we've played the bad guys!"

"Yeah, I'll put down the drumsticks first... I'd better take a bite... Wait until Daddy finishes the fight before eating the rest!"

The four little girls entangled Lin Xuan afterwards.

Lin Xuan nodded at the sight of the four daughters in a hurry:

"Good~www.novelmt.com~ Daddy will take you there now."

Upon seeing this, Tang Yu, Bachtu and others couldn't help showing joy.

With the help of the emperor, this trip can not only resolve the grievances with Zhao Long.

Maybe it can clear the entire Nether Jedi and return the world to peace.

...

One mile outside the Flame Tribe.

"Run away!"

"Everyone throws away the heavy objects on their bodies, the faster you run, the better!"

Bahlin was fleeing quickly with all the surviving tribesmen.

And less than a mile behind them, followed by more than 15,000 evil spirits.

Wherever the evil spirits go, black smoke billows, blood is everywhere, and resentment is soaring, which makes people full of fear and despair.

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