C3137 The Ghost King Was Caught in the Middle of His Disappearance
C3137 The Ghost King Was Caught in the Middle of His Disappearance
Ling Tian asked from behind Jia Luo as the Ghost Clan army slowly advanced.
"Of course. Otherwise, what is the meaning of the existence of the Ghost Emperor?"
Jia Luo nodded.
However, Ling Tian frowned. He had a nagging feeling that Jia De was hiding something from him.
"What happened in the Yellow Springs ten thousand years ago!? "Ksitigarbha, really exists?"
"Hehe, of course. Why? Are you interested in the Underworld?" Jia Luo nodded.
"Of course. Didn't you know that? Everyone around me has a deep connection with the Underworld."
Jia Qi thought for a while, "Of course the Purgatory Bodhisattva exists."
"However, thirty thousand years ago, the God Realm was destroyed and the Purgatory Bodhisattva disappeared along with it. There was a rumor that someone had fallen."
"The rest of the tens of thousands of years were spent listening to the Yellow Springs. More than ten thousand years ago, the seven prefectures of Clear Sky Realm were thrown into chaos. The war affected the underworld, and powerful existences descended upon it, destroying the Yellow Springs."
"The current Underworld is slowly recovering, and I can barely use the power of reincarnation."
"But, the spirits that were unable to be reincarnated became wraiths and were used by Ming Si."
"Ten thousand years ago, an Omnipotent Expert descended. Who is it? Is that the Ghost Lord Ming Si? " Ling Tian asked with a frown.
"I don't know. I did not participate in the battle that year." Jia Luo shook his head. "Don't you know?"
"Ten thousand years ago, the battle of the Yellow Springs ?." Ling Tian muttered to himself.
He seemed to have thought of something.
Tassel!?
Ling Tian's heart suddenly shook. He suddenly remembered that the Lao Hou had told him before that it was the Tassel that had ambushed him when he was heavily injured ten thousand years ago.
Could it be that the Tassel that Jia Luo was talking about was this!?
However, at that time, the combat power should not have reached the Martial Emperor yet, so the Tassel should not have been that strong!
After thinking for a long time, Ling Tian finally shook his head.
Things shouldn't be that simple.
The Underworld and the Underworld should be related to the collapse of the God Realm thirty thousand years ago.
Other than Ming Si, perhaps the Demon Lord was also involved.
"Alright, looks like you don't know as much as me. But, there's no need to hurry. This time we're going to the underworld to figure out what happened that year!"
"The mystery will be solved eventually."
Jia Luo held the ghost tower in his hand. At this moment, that ghost tower was filled with tens of thousands of tiny souls.
He continued to swallow and spit.
These departed souls were the evil spirits that surrounded Myrtle Mountain, and were now being absorbed by Jia Luo's Ghost Tower.
What made Ling Tian surprised was that this Ghost Tower had the ability to cleanse and transcend.
After the evil spirits passed through the Ghost Tower, they had actually turned into a normal warrior and were replenished with the Ghost Clan army behind her.
As a result, these wraiths all turned into true ghosts, causing Jia Luo's army to become even stronger.
Cultivating with war, this Ghost Tower was truly a good thing.
However, Ling Tian did not know the exact details of the treasure, and in the peach orchard, he had not even seen Tao Yaoyao or Liu Yao before.
Ling Tian originally wanted to ask a Princess of the God Realm, but the latter had suddenly closed up.
With that being the case, Ling Tian could only give up. But according to Ling Tian's judgement, the Ghost Tower seemed to be an incomplete divine tool.
Just like the Six Magma Cauldron from before.
It was just that, the Ghost Tower's function was not the combat power.
The army passed by the Peach Blossom Mountain and traversed through the depths of the chaotic hell.
One month later, they finally arrived at Luo Feng Mountain.
However, Ling Tian and Jia Luo were both frowning.
This was because they did not sense any auras of the Martial Emperor s here.
Even if this Ghost Emperor from the north had hidden all of them, it would still be impossible to hide them from Ling Tian and Jia Luo at the same time.
Not only that, there were no evil spirits around Luo Feng Mountain.
This was a completely different situation from the one at Mausoleum of Books.
"Strange, did this Yang Dong run away?"
Finally, the Ghost Clan army arrived in front of Luo Feng Mountain.
But looking at the empty Ghost Emperor Shrine, Jia Luo frowned.
So, this Ghost King Yang from the north really wasn't at Luo Feng Mountain.
"Or is it him?"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.
"No, that's not possible. Yang Dong is the Ghost Emperor of the North, and is under the command of Ming Si, and is guarding Luo Feng Mountain. Over the past ten thousand years, I have never seen Yang Dong leave Luo Feng Mountain."
"He's not here now. Maybe he got the orders from Ming Si and left."
Ciaran's cigarette butt.
"If Yang'er follows the order to leave, then I think the other two quasi-emperor s should have left as well."
"Could it be that it wants to wait for us in front of the Yellow Springs?"
Ling Tian said.
"Perhaps. It seems that Shen Jia's death has touched them, and they actually left his training grounds. Hehe, what a mockery!"
Jia Luo sneered, but still said, "No matter where they went."
"Our plans are still unchanged. We will go to the Western Ghost King's place, Tomb Mountain!"
The army departed once more.
But this time, they noticed that the chilly winds on the road became even wilder.
The sky was filled with the dark, murderous aura of ghosts. The storm was biting cold, causing the army's advance speed to be greatly reduced.
Even though Ling Tian and Jia Luo had cleared the way for the army earlier, their speed was still not fast.
It was two months before they arrived at Tomb Hill, where the Western Ghost King was.
But what had nearly made Jia Luo mad was that the Tomb Mountain was also empty.
The army of wraiths was gone.
There was only an empty shrine left.
"Wang Qin also ran away!"
"Dammit, dammit! The Ghost Emperors of the four parts of the underworld are nothing special!"
Jia Zhuo was so angry that his face turned pale.
"Forget it, let's go to the next place. There's only the Luo Fu Shan left. Didn't you say that Qin Xiao is the strongest amongst the Four Great Ghost Emperors? He shouldn't be running away."
Ling Tian curled his lips and also left.
After three months of no gains, he was also worried.
This time, the great army once again set off, and even the morale of the Ghost Clan great army was greatly affected.
The warrior began to get impatient.
If not for the Martial Emperor Jia Luo suppressing him, he would probably be in chaos.
Moreover, the path to the Yellow Springs Mountain had become more and more difficult.
The terrifying gale filled the entire world.
Even when Ling Tian and Jia Luo were in front of them.
But it was getting harder.
Luo Fu Shan was the last stronghold of the Four Great Ghost Emperors, and also the last stop at the Yellow Springs.
If Luo Fu Shan was also empty, they would have to directly rush into the underworld.
However, Ling Tian still had a bad feeling about this.
If Luo Fu Shan didn't have the large army of the underworld gathering, then this trip to the Yellow Springs would be even more difficult.
This was definitely a trap that Ming Si had set up.
However, when he was less than fifty thousand kilometers from the Luo Fu Mountain, Ling Tian suddenly stopped in front of the great army.
Jia Luo frowned and turned around to ask, "What's wrong?"
"Something's wrong!"
"For the army to stop, we might really have been set up!"
Ling Tian frowned.