The shopkeeper and his daughter were both shocked.
Unconditionally improving one's martial arts talent by two levels is a miraculous elixir that they have never seen or heard of before.
Ye Xiangyang handed the pill to Miss Li.
Finally, forty-nine women born on July 15th made up the number.
The Lord of the Witch Mansion took out a pitch-black sign made of some unknown material. On the sign was a ferocious and hideous big-headed ghost, which was quite scary.
"Sir, I am the Lord of Hantian Mansion. The forty-nine women you need have been gathered. I don't know how to send them to you."
Buzz, with a slight sound, the black sign automatically appeared in front of the witch master, with circles of black marks spreading outward. The big-headed ghost on the black sign revealed a ghost head as big as a bucket. The ghost head was so real, with dark skin, red eyes, and a cold face: "Hehehehe—"
This kind of laughter heard in broad daylight also made Lord Wu feel creepy.
"Master Wu, you have done a good job. Tonight at midnight, I will come in person to take these forty-nine women. At that time, I will give you a great fate."
The Wu Mansion Master was terrified and his body was trembling. He secretly complained, "I don't want any fate. I just want you to stop bothering me in the future."
I dare not say this: "Thank you, Your Excellency."
Night is coming slowly.
At midnight, the weather became increasingly gloomy and cold.
Suddenly, there was a roaring sound outside the window, followed by the sound of flying sand and rocks. The shrill roar was really like the howling of ghosts and wolves.
The Lord of the Witch Mansion felt that the snow outside the window was rolled up by something out of thin air, forming a strange and terrifying shape.
That was the case when they arrived that day.
The door made a rustling sound without anyone pushing it. Bang, bang, it seemed like snow was falling.
Creak, creak, the door opened by itself.
A figure in a black robe, with a dark face and even black eyeballs, like a shadow, floated into the room of the Witch Master; another man, who was incredibly handsome but had fine scales on his cheeks and neck, also entered the room.
Suddenly, the air in the room became gloomy and cold, as if it were hell.
These two people are the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons from the depths of hell.
"Shock, shock, Lord Wu performed well. My master likes him very much," the ghostly man in black said grimly, "Let's go, let me see what these girls are like. If they are qualified, I will take them away. My master said he wanted to thank Lord Wu."
"It is my honor to serve you all. I dare not take credit for it." Lord Wu really did not dare to take credit for it. These people were so strange and evil that he did not dare to provoke them.
He took the two of them through small courtyards, around pavilions, and through moon gates, and finally came to the room where the girl was imprisoned.
This is a row of houses. There are seven girls in each house, so seven times seven is forty-nine, which means they live in exactly seven houses.
Entering the house, in the middle of the night, this ghost-like person came, and the girl screamed in extreme terror: "Ah—ghost."
The sound pierced through gold and tore silk, and shook the sky.
Some girls were so frightened that they fainted.
In the dead of night, the ghosts came. Of course, it was extremely terrifying.
The black color spread like smoke, enveloping all the girls.
The girls' pupils dilated and their faces turned pale. They felt a great fear surge in their hearts.
After a quarter of an hour, the black smoke slowly gathered and formed the shape of black smoke again: "Scare, scare, scare, good, as expected, these girls are born with pure Yin constitution, and one girl is even more Yin constitution, the Wu Mansion Master is doing a good job. This is the reward given to you by the master, and he threw a cold black bottle to the Wu Mansion Master.
The Wu Mansion Master quickly took the dark and cold bottle, nodded and bowed, and said with a flattering smile on his face: "Thank you, Your Excellency, thank you, Your Excellency."
The ghost took out a black flute-like object and said, "Collect."
So he placed the forty-nine women in the middle of the flute.
The eyes of the Lord of the Wu Mansion widened. He had broadened his horizons today. What is an immortal treasure? This is an immortal treasure. A small flute can actually hold forty-nine people.
At their level, there are not many opportunities to see a mysterious treasure that has its own spirituality and can kill enemies at will, even from a hundred miles away, let alone a ground-level treasure that has its own inner world and space.
In the blink of an eye, the two venerables in front of him disappeared, like ghosts, really like ghosts.
"Since Ye Xiangyang is willing to deal with these ghosts by himself, let him do it. This matter has nothing to do with me." The Lord of the Witch Mansion thought so, holding the black jade bottle, looking at the bottle and shaking his head and smiling. He would never dare to eat this thing even if he was beaten to death.
God knows what kind of elixir is in here.
Ye Xiangyang, Pi Xiuting, Huyan Chuang and Yan Qing are all in the painting of vast rivers and mountains, attached to Miss Li.
They have all seen that they are indeed people from the Ghost Clan and the Shura Clan. The four major families and ten major races of the Xuanwu Continent have complete maps and introductions in the sect. They are all the top forces on the Xuanwu Continent. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we stand tall on the Xuanwu Continent.
The Ghost Clan and the Asura Clan are looking for these women, so they must be practicing their clan's martial arts.
The ghost clan's technique is called Extreme Yin Extreme Cold Yin Magic, which requires 49 women to form an inner formation and 360 women to form an outer formation. Absorbing the pure Yin of these women without sexual desire can quickly absorb and advance.
It is no wonder that the ghost clan chose the Yunqin Region, because the Yunqin Region is originally a very cold and gloomy place.
The Shura tribe also has such a practice, which is called Shura Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation. It requires 7749 men to form a large formation and 360 men to form an outer formation, absorbing the physical energy of these men and women and thus accelerating their cultivation.
Now it seems that the Ghost Clan and the Shura Clan are practicing together.
Damn it, these ten major races usually don't appear on the Xuanwu Continent. The Heavenly Demon Catastrophe is about to begin, and the descendants of the ten ancient races and the four major families have come out one after another and are wandering around the Xuanwu Continent.
These ancient races, relying on their strength and the bloodlines of the ancient races, were so lawless and disregarded human lives when they were roaming around the continent. This was unacceptable.
The space trembled, and the Ghost Clan Elder and the Shura Clan Elder appeared in a place surrounded by three mountains with the mouth facing north.
This kind of place is extremely cold and gloomy, especially in the winter in the Yunqin area. Winter is always a cold season. The north wind blows in directly from the northern mountain pass like a knife, making this place of White Tiger Facing the Yin even more gloomy.
Surrounded by three mountains, it forms a horseshoe shape, and an endless cold atmosphere spreads throughout the valley.
There were waves of dark and strange aura floating in the valley, as well as an extremely sharp murderous intent. This was the large formation set up by the Ghost Clan and the Shura Clan in the valley.
This kind of formation has both defensive and blessing functions.
The Ghost Ancestor Venerable and the Asura Clan Venerable, holding a command flag in their hands, came to the top of the formation where the black fog was filled with ghosts crying and wolves howling, murderous intent was overflowing, and throats were cut. They swung the flag in the formation, and a hole actually appeared.
The two entered the valley.
There is a large altar in the middle of the valley, on which are carved relief images of the ghost clan's sacred objects and Shura clan's Shura Zhantian.
The altar is engraved with the eternal legends of the two tribes. When you see it, you can feel the chilly wind and the presence of ghosts. Even the timid ones may be scared to death.
There were more than a dozen people standing on the altar, two of them sitting cross-legged on the Yin-Yang diagram in the middle. Circles of time and space laws flowed through their bodies, and the faint laws of creation appeared on them.
Throne, these two are actually masters of the Throne, but they are low-level Throne.
Sensing that the two venerables had returned, the two young masters who were practicing slowly stopped.
"I'm back," the one-star figure of the ghost clan slowly opened his eyes. His voice was desolate and hollow, as if it came from a grave. "How is it? Have you gathered all the people?"
The Ghost Clan Venerable and the Shura Clan Venerable quickly bowed their heads and said, "Sir, the forty-nine pure Yin women of Hantian Mansion have been gathered, and there is also an extremely Yin woman among them."
The Shura clan's throne had bright eyes: "Okay, in this way, our Yin Yang Heavenly Variation Zhou Tian Yi Yuan Grand Formation is complete. Setting up this grand formation, gathering the extreme yin and extreme cold of heaven and earth, the yin and yang blood of human energy, and the complete aura of heaven, earth and man, we can absorb it and improve our own cultivation."
"Yes, everything is ready except for the east wind. All we lack is these forty-nine women with pure Yin constitution. It's thanks to Master Yu's sharp vision that he can see at a glance that Hantian Mansion can gather them all."
Young Master Yu Mingfeng chuckled: "Brother Gui Zhan just doesn't have the ability to activate your race."
Gui Zhan chuckled: "In that case, let's set up the formation and start practicing."
The people around them clapped their hands a few times, and then they saw people slowly walking out of the dark fog. These people had numb expressions, like zombies, and their faces were a little sluggish.
They walked towards the altar, being controlled by someone, and everyone stood where they were supposed to be.
Ye Xiangyang spread out his spiritual power and found that there were twelve thousand men and twelve thousand women on the periphery; there were three hundred and sixty women and three hundred and sixty men arranged according to the positions of the eight trigrams beside the altar; the last ones to come up were men born on the summer solstice, with pure yang bodies, forty-nine of them, and they came to the center of the altar.
These people have been controlled by the ghost clan's small magic and have been bewitched. They are no longer able to express their own thoughts and are now just puppets.
Ye Xiangyang and his men were heartbroken. They never imagined that the Ghost Clan and the Shura Clan were so cruel and ruthless that more than 20,000 people would be needed for a blood sacrifice.
You have to know that these are more than 20,000 young boys and girls.
Ye Xiangyang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Damn it, these people deserve to die."
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