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Volume 1: First Entering the Heavenly Demon Sect Chapter 3: Fellow Sects Fighting Each other

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    (Thanks to six friends, Xue Ran Bi Kong, Zi Mu Yuan, Younu Yue An, Little Pimple Master, Fat Fish Very Fat, and Ke Beng for their tips!) ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª When Jiang Chen arrived at Crowling Cemetery, it was already dusk and the sky was getting dark.  The moment the sun completely set, Jiang Chen felt a chilly air coming over him, causing him to sneeze uncontrollably.  After rubbing his nose, he calmed down.  Now it's completely dark, night has fallen, and I can't see my fingers. The only thing that lights up is the green will-o'-the-wisps. Some of the will-o'-the-wisps are even moving slowly, which looks extremely scary.  Jiang Chen released his spiritual consciousness and found that it could only cover a five-foot radius.  He knew every move within these five feet.  After looking around, he slowly walked forward holding a thick-backed machete that was not much better than ordinary iron.  This is the magic weapon issued when entering the school. Every disciple who joins the Tianmo Sect will get the lowest level magic weapon, the worst storage bag, and a red and black sect uniform.  Apart from that, you have to find a way to earn other items yourself.  Jiang Chen walked all the way, only to see protruding soil, dead branches and leaves, overgrown weeds, half-exposed coffins, and rotting corpses everywhere.  The cold wind hits the human body more and more, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling are heard.  It makes people feel more and more eerie.  Jiang Chen was a little frightened at first, but gradually he became insensitive after watching it for a long time.  It didn¡¯t take long for him to find a translucent ghost in front of him, half hanging in the air, with his feet not touching the ground, stretching his arms forward and moving slowly.  A gust of cold wind blew, and the ghost seemed to smell the scent of a stranger, so he turned around and walked towards Jiang Chen at a faster speed.  It finally found a moving stranger, just right for a meal.  Jiang Chen looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed.  This ghost seems to be an unintelligent ghost, and its strength is only slightly stronger than ordinary people. It dares to rush up and devour even a cultivator like me. Isn't it looking for death?  At this time, the ghost had already rushed over, swung his right claw and grabbed Jiang Chen's shoulder, trying to catch him and have a good meal.  Jiang Chen snorted coldly, muttered something in his mouth, and fired a spell with his right hand. A ghost binding rope with white light and cold light flew out from his sleeve, and the ghost was tied up tightly in an instant.  He had already picked up the ghost ghost bag with his left hand, channeled the spiritual power in his body, and shouted softly: "Take it!" I saw the transparent ghost was immediately tied up with the glittering ghost binding rope, and flew straight towards the entrance of the ghost ghost bag.  Come.  The ghost squeaked, struggled constantly, and made a ghost whistling sound, obviously not wanting to be sucked in.  , Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and with his spiritual thoughts, he tightened the rope that bound the ghost again. The ghost's translucent face suddenly showed a look of pain, and he did not dare to struggle any more.  Obediently, he was sucked into the spirit ghost bag.  After winning the first battle, Jiang Chen shook his head and continued to walk inside. This ghost had neither fighting power nor intelligence. It was only slightly stronger than a mortal, so he didn't have to worry about dealing with it.  But the strength of the ghost is low, which means that the selling price is low. Ten of them are exchanged for one spiritual stone. How slow this accumulation is How much he wants to meet a ghost with spiritual wisdom in his heart No matter what  Whether you use it yourself or sell it to the sect, it¡¯s a good choice!  The income is a hundred times that of these low-level ghosts.  But obviously Jiang Chen's luck is not very good. He has been wandering around the Crow Ridge Cemetery for three days. Not to mention the ghosts with spiritual intelligence, he didn't even find any normal ones. All the ghosts he encountered were  He is dull and will pounce on strangers when he sees them.  Of course, this made it more convenient for him, allowing him to capture more than fifty ghosts in three days.  "Looks like it's time to go back and do the work!" Jiang Chen thought to himself. He had also set up a trap nearby to catch the ghosts who had opened up their intelligence, but it had no effect so far.  Just when he turned a hill and was about to walk out of the Crow Ridge Cemetery from another road, he suddenly found that his fortune had changed. He saw a cemetery moss in an abandoned cemetery dozens of feet ahead.  This astonishing discovery made him ecstatic.  Although this cemetery moss is only about twenty years old, it is an auxiliary material for refining a kind of elixir that can increase the cultivation level of monks in the foundation building period - Ningqi Powder. If it is sold as spiritual stone, it will also  It can be sold for ten or eight yuan.  Just when Jiang Chen was about to step forward to pick the cemetery moss, he suddenly noticed a person rushing from the other direction. After he saw the herb, he laughed and said, "?Thinking that I found a cemetery moss as soon as I arrived, I was really lucky!  " When Jiang Chen saw this, he quickly ducked behind a tree, held his breath and looked around quietly. "I saw this man wearing a red and black uniform of the Demon Sect. He was a young man in his twenties. He should be his.  I don't know which disciple is from the same sect. This person has an ordinary appearance but very sharp eyes. He couldn't help but sigh. Just when he was about to get the grave moss, an uninvited guest came and tried to steal his love.  Moreover, this guy's cultivation level is not low. He looked at it with his spiritual consciousness and it seems that he has been practicing for several years at the third level of Qi Refining Stage. He must be stronger than him in terms of magic and magic.  In a fight, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to defeat him. However, this man did not immediately go forward to pick the cemetery moss, because before arriving here, the disciple had vaguely felt that there seemed to be a monk nearby who was looking at him.  But now I don¡¯t know where he is hiding. So, the monk rolled his eyes, clasped his fists and said with a humble face: "Which fellow Taoist is here, why don¡¯t you come out and get to know him?  The younger brother is Gu Zhiyong, a disciple of Mosha Peak of Tianmo Sect.  I'm just here to catch a few ghosts, and maybe everyone can share their cultivation experiences.  " When Jiang Chen looked at him with his spiritual consciousness just now, he noticed something, but he felt that the cultivation level of the monk nearby seemed to be lower than his, so he dared to ask. " Jiang Chen saw that he was a fellow disciple of the same sect, and he  Seeing him saying that he could share his cultivation experience, he felt a little moved. He secretly thought that he had nothing to gain, and there was nothing worth grabbing. However, Gu Zhiyong spoke very politely, unlike those senior brothers who were sarcastic to him before.  Thinking of this, Jiang Chen jumped out from behind the tree and said to Gu Zhiyong, "Hello, Senior Brother Gu!"  My younger brother is Jiang Chen, a disciple of Demon Soul Peak. He has only been a disciple for a year. He has just reached the first level of Qi Refining stage. He wants to ask his senior brother for advice on his cultivation experience.  " When Gu Zhiyong saw that he was a fellow disciple, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said cheerfully: "It turns out to be Junior Brother Jiang!  But why are you here alone?  It's still a bit dangerous to come to a place like this when you are only at the Qi Refining Stage.  After hearing this, Jiang Chen felt the same way and said, "Yes!"  One or two ghosts couldn't do anything to me, but when a few more ghosts came up, I was a little confused.  However, most of the senior brothers are not interested in catching such low-level ghosts Although there is only one younger brother, it is expected that as long as he does not go too deep, he should be fine!  Gu Zhiyong was relieved. He pointed at the cemetery moss in front of him, and the smile disappeared from his face. He asked in a deep voice, "Did Junior Brother Jiang discover this cemetery moss first?"  " After Jiang Chen heard this, his heart suddenly trembled, but he said with a forced smile on his face: "I was originally going back to the sect to hand over the few evil ghosts I just captured. When I walked nearby, I happened to find this cemetery plant.  moss.  But since senior brother is interested.  How dare I quarrel with my senior brother? Senior Brother Gu is just in charge of picking!  " After saying that, he was about to leave. Gu Zhiyong chuckled at this time, jumped in front of Jiang Chen, and said with a gloomy smile: "Junior brother Jiang, just stay here!  Jiang Chen was suddenly frightened and angry. He said in a panic: "Senior Brother Gu, what are you going to do?"  We are brothers in the same discipline!  Moreover, I have only started working for a year, so I have nothing to gain and nothing to lose.  Even if you kill me, you will only get a storage bag uniformly distributed by the sect and a thick-backed machete" "Hehe!  Fellow disciples?  There are so many people in our Heavenly Demon Sect who are fighting against each other!  The sky is high here and the emperor is far away, and you don¡¯t have any senior brothers by your side. You are just a small registered disciple of Demon Soul Peak. Who will know after you kill him?  Who else will investigate your life and death?  "Gu Zhiyong said triumphantly. After a pause, he said with regret: "Actually, Gu is not someone who is easy to kill. I didn't need to kill you originally.  However, it's just your bad luck. My Ten Ghost Banners require the souls of ten monks to activate the sacrifice.  Mortal souls are easy to find, but monk souls are difficult to find.  In the past few months, I managed to kill nine casual cultivators nearby.  Now there's only one left, let's fill it in with you!  " Having said this, he couldn't help but licked his dry lips, and then burst into laughter. Jiang Chen was shocked, and felt hatred and anger in his heart. He didn't expect that Gu Zhiyong was so vicious and wanted to use his soul to sacrifice him.  It seems that the Demon Sect really has a tradition of killing each other. The death of the old demon was not unfair at all! He immediately pulled out the thick-backed machete with almost no aura and pointed it at him tremblingly.  Gu Zhiyong looked at the way he held the knife and said with a contemptuous smile: "You can tell at a glance that he has never used a knife."?, if you knew how to use a knife, maybe I would be a little afraid of you.  It's a pity that you are just a newbie, you don't know anything" After saying this, he waved his hand, and a bone claw with pale white scales flew out of his sleeve, along with a black mist.  "Whoosh!"  "The bone claws immediately flew towards Jiang Chen at a rapid speed. "Netherworld Ghost Claws?  "Jiang Chen coughed loudly when he saw this. He had seen this spell before. When he was captured into the Tianmo Sect, the monk Xiao Jincheng who captured him used this spell. Jiang Chen quickly raised the thick-backed machete and used it rashly.  He slashed at the ghost claw, but he missed somewhere. Gu Zhiyong laughed. Under the control of his spiritual mind, the ghost claw suddenly grabbed the blade of the machete, and then struggled to snatch it back Jiang Chen only  He felt a huge force coming from the handle of the knife, which shook his mouth to pieces. He immediately let go of the thick-backed machete, and was grabbed by Na Gu Zhiyong's ghost claws. He screamed and suddenly showed a look of horror.  , almost rolling on the ground, turned around and ran away. Gu Zhiyong snorted and flew after him. He was moving much faster than Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen seemed to be really panicked and was stumbling while running away.  , stumbled, and after running a few miles, he fell down next to a big tree. Gu Zhiyong laughed, strode forward, and said disdainfully: "A junior brother who has only broken through the first level of Qi Refining Stage for a few days, unexpectedly.  Isn't it just a daydream to escape in front of my senior brother who is on the third level of the Qi Refining Stage?  You should just obediently become the living soul in my Ten Ghost Banners" At this time, he took the captured Jiang Chen's machete from the ghost claws, stepped forward suddenly, and was about to fall to the ground, with a look of horror on his face.  Jiang Chen looked at him with a knife and killed him. Although he and he were alone here for the time being, there would always be people from the same sect. If someone saw him killing his fellow disciples, he would be in trouble.  It's a huge trouble. In any sect, killing fellow disciples for no reason is an unforgivable act. The punishment for killing fellow disciples in Tianmo Sect is to feed the corpses to ghost servants, and to use the souls to refine and light the sky lanterns.  It was definitely worse than death. However, as soon as Gu Zhiyong took this step, he suddenly felt a white light flashing in front of his eyes, and a big net fell from the sky and caught him.  I fell for this guy!  It turns out that he also set up a ghost trap here" Gu Zhiyong felt angry and angry in his heart. He secretly thought that he was too careless and did not use his spiritual sense to carefully check the situation on the tree, otherwise he would definitely find this ghost trap.  However, although this ghost net can trap ghosts, it has no effect on the monks. At most, he only needs to use his spiritual power to break free.  Gu Zhiyong never expected that just when he subconsciously closed his eyes because of the dazzling light when the ghost net fell, Jiang Chen suddenly seemed to be a different person and pounced towards him, violently attacking him.  The distance between the two was already quite close, so Jiang Chen rushed forward and hugged Gu Zhiyong tightly. Gu Zhiyong was about to use his spiritual power to shake this little one who was only at the Qi Refining Stage.  When he was a junior, he suddenly felt a sharp object piercing his back, causing pain in his heart and lungs. Soon after, Jiang Chen quickly took the object from his hand.  It was his thick-backed machete, and then when he lost his strength and had no time to regain his strength, he suddenly swiped it at his throat "Pfft!  " A stream of blood immediately burst out from Gu Zhiyong's throat, dyeing all the clothes on Jiang Chen's chest red. He didn't even have time to scream, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and shock.  On the ground, Jiang Chen ignored the blood dripping from his body and swung the thick-backed machete, slashing hard on Gu Zhiyong's body several times, almost cutting his body into pieces, and then sat aside breathing heavily.  It was so dangerous! Fortunately, I reacted in time and lured him to the trap I had just laid to catch the ghost, but he was careless and didn't let me seize the opportunity to use the dagger to cut the raw meat.  Plunged into his back Otherwise, he would definitely be dead. Recalling the situation just now, Jiang Chen was still in shock. It was the first time that he understood the cruelty of the weak and the strong in the world of immortality, as well as the cruelty of his own disciples.  Cold-blooded and cruel. If he was similar to Gu Zhiyong, he might not dare to kill him. And he was too trusting just now. To be honest, he came alone.  With his brother nearby, he probably didn't dare to do anything. This incident about Gu Zhiyong shocked Jiang Chen's heart and made him feel sad.He matured rapidly, and he never dared to trust anyone again.  He realized in his heart that if he wanted to achieve the goal set by the old devil that day, to kill the great elder Tu Junde and the leader of the devil sect, he must improve his cultivation as soon as possible.  Otherwise, let alone completing the tasks assigned by the old monster, I am afraid that my own life will be in danger.  And at this moment, a light yellow ball of light flew out from Gu Zhiyong's body, seeming to be trying to escape.  Jiang Chen naturally knew that this was Gu Zhiyong¡¯s soul.  How could he let this guy escape like this?  Although it would be difficult for Gu Zhiyong to find someone with spiritual roots nearby to seize the body, he would not take the risk.  Jiang Chen smiled coldly and said: "Senior Brother Gu, didn't you say that your Ten Ghost Flags still need the soul of a monk to be activated? Then use yours!" After saying that, he immediately hooked his hand, Gu Zhiyong  The storage bag on the body was in his hands.  Then he patted the storage bag and took out a small black flag.  After Jiang Chen poured his spiritual energy into the flag, the Ten Ghost Flag grew long in the wind and soon turned into a large black flag about one foot high. There was also a ghastly bloody skull painted on the flag.  Many ghost faces vaguely appeared in the flags, making bursts of ghosts crying and wolves howling.  Following Jiang Chen's control, the bloody skull on the flag of the Ten Ghost Banners suddenly sprang out, and a large black mist suddenly spurted out from the gloomy blood-colored eyes, covering Gu Zhiyong who had just flown not far away.  's soul.  "Ah! No!" Gu Zhiyong's soul screamed in horror. He knew that being wiped out of consciousness by the Ten Ghost Banners and becoming a ghost manipulated by others would be worse than death.  Jiang Chen ignored it at all.  He already knew that to be soft on your enemies was to be cruel to yourself.  I saw him holding up the black flag high, and began to collect Gu Zhiyong's soul and sacrifice it into the Ten Ghost Flags At this time, the sound of ghosts crying and howling faintly came from the Ten Ghost Flags, and several groups of dark green  The flames floated out from the Ten Ghost Flags, enveloping Gu Zhiyong's yellow soul, and slowly entered the flags.  Although the yellow ball of light struggled to escape, wrapped in green will-o'-the-wisps, he couldn't escape at all.  Jiang Chen snorted coldly, waved the flag in his hand, and increased the suction force. He saw that the gloomy skull face in the Ten Ghost Flags suddenly became extremely ferocious, opened its big white mouth, and violently pulled out the ghost fire.  Along with Gu Zhiyong's soul, he was sucked in In an instant, the Ten Ghost Flags suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling green light, which could be seen in a radius of hundreds of feet.  Its size also seems to be slightly larger than before.  Jiang Chen suddenly felt that the Ten Ghost Flags in his hand seemed to be connected with his own consciousness.  It can grow or shrink according to one's own will, and collecting the soul inside it and spitting out ghosts to launch attacks is not so blunt.  I touched the flag and felt that it was in good condition except for a small chip in the middle of the flagpole.  "It seems that I have really made a profit! These ten ghost flags have not been sacrificed yet, and I am its real owner!" Jiang Chen felt secretly happy in his heart.  He knew that the Ten Ghost Banners were a magical weapon that could grow. When it was first sacrificed, it had to use the souls of ten monks to successfully refine it, so it was called the Ten Ghost Banners.  And Gu Zhiyong had absorbed the souls of nine monks in Ten Ghost Banners, but he was killed by himself. This was an unexpected surprise.  You know, if you go to buy the Ten Ghost Flags in the sect's Refining Pavilion, you will need a thousand spirit stones to buy them, and what you will buy is the kind of white flags that don't have a single soul.  Generally, disciples in the middle stage of Qi refining can't afford it.  But Gu Zhiyong is only at the third level of Qi refining stage, and he already has ten ghost banners. It seems that he should be considered a wealthy owner.  Jiang Chen couldn¡¯t help but smile on his face, obviously very happy.  Of course, he also has some regrets. The ghosts absorbed by the Ten Ghost Banners can only be the living souls of the recently deceased, and only these living souls that still have a certain spirituality can be sacrificed and refined into the Ten Ghost Banners, allowing the monks to control and command after erasing their consciousness.  .  The lonely ghosts who have been dead for a long time are no longer living souls, but ghosts.  Therefore, it is not possible to perform sacrifices.  Otherwise, he could fill these ten ghost flags with one flag ghost in this cemetery.  Jiang Chen sighed and began to count the loot after killing Gu Zhiyong this time
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