Ning Ziyang's call?

Are you kidding me?

Ma Yuan almost sneered at the phone in his hand. Although he knew that the young man in front of him was unfathomable, Zhenwu Tianjun had accumulated prestige in his heart for a long time, which was not comparable to this mysterious young man.

"I want to see how vulnerable your lies are in the face of facts!" Ma Yuan sneered in his heart and picked up the phone to answer.

Soon, Ma Yuan's face changed. When the first voice sounded on the phone, he was like seeing a ghost, and his face turned into panic.

"Really... Zhenwu Tianjun?"

Ma Yuan's voice was trembling, because he could hear that the voice on the other end of the phone was the Zhenwu Tianjun he revered.

The other end of the phone seemed a little surprised. As Ma Yuan answered the phone for a longer time, his face became paler. In the end, his legs almost weakened and he sat on the ground.

When he moved the phone away from his ear, his face was as pale as paper. He gritted his teeth and said to Qin Xuan with awe: "I am Ma Yuan, and I meet Master Qin!"

He bent his back, buried his head, and his body was trembling slightly.

On his lowered head, the pair of shocked eyes seemed to reflect everything in his heart.

Master Qin!

The Master Qin who killed six masters with one sword and stepped on the Medicine God Hall!

Nowadays in China, Master Qin is known to all masters. It's simple, because this name represents innate strength and a rising existence like a comet.

Qin Xuan glanced at him lightly and didn't speak.

When Ma Yuan respectfully handed the phone to him, Qin Xuan answered the phone.

"Qin Changqing!"

Ning Ziyang's voice sounded on the phone, "It seems that you are already in Longchi Mountain."

Qin Xuan replied calmly, "Yeah!"

His face was calm, and he could not tell that the person on the phone was the most powerful person in China, Zhenwu Tianjun.

"Have you seen the Longchi Spiritual Vein?" Ning Ziyang asked after a few seconds of silence.

"I just wanted to see it, but I can also feel something." Qin Xuan said calmly, looking into the distance, his eyes moved slightly, and his pupils were like the eyes of immortals, seeing through everything.

Ning Ziyang sighed deeply, "I was in a hurry before and didn't have time to tell you. Do you know why the Longchi Spiritual Vein, one of the top spiritual veins in China, has been ignored now? Even the National Defense Office only treats it as a decoration. In fact, it needs to arrange a master to guard it."

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "The resentful evil spirits are soaring, and the spiritual veins are polluted. It is indeed not a place for cultivation."

Ning Ziyang paused and said in surprise: "Did you see it?"

Qin Xuan did not answer, waiting for Ning Ziyang's next words.

Ning Ziyang paused slightly and said slowly: "I have been to the Longchi Spiritual Vein before. The National Defense Office and many forces have checked it, but in the end they all returned empty-handed."

Immediately, Ning Ziyang told the real problem of Longchi Mountain.

"There are countless wronged souls in Longchi Mountain. It is said that it was blocked by a master since the Ming Dynasty. He used the power of the spiritual vein to block hundreds of thousands of resentful souls in the mountain. Now it has been accumulated for more than 700 years!"

Hundreds of thousands of resentful souls?

Qin Xuan was startled, with surprise flashing in his eyes.

"You should know something about the Jingnan Rebellion?" Ning Ziyang said solemnly, "At that time, Emperor Yongle led 300,000 Yan troops to fight against Emperor Ming's million-strong army, but in the end, he exchanged 60,000 casualties for half of the million-strong army."

"In that battle, 200,000 troops died in Nanjing, the imperial city. At that time, the resentment outside Nanjing was soaring, and the resentment of 200,000 troops was soaring, which almost caused the people to live in misery. In the end, Emperor Yongle had to make the decision to change the capital. Emperor Yongle finally posted a notice to the world, and finally a folk master appeared and proposed a solution for Emperor Yongle."

Ning Ziyang paused, "The bones of 200,000 dead resentful souls were cast into a mountain, and then the spirit vein of one of the seven top spirit veins in the world was used to suppress the 200,000 resentful souls, and finally a world-shaking plan was set up. The great formation, since then, there are no more resentful souls and ghosts in Jinling at night. "

"And that mountain is Longchi Mountain! Later, the spiritual vein was renamed Longchi Spiritual Vein. Although it is a spiritual vein, it cannot be cultivated. If a warrior cultivates in this Longchi Mountain, the effect is very small, even inferior to the inferior spiritual vein, and even nightmares are entangled every night, disturbing the mind. If a magic cultivator cultivates here, he will definitely go astray and encounter the resentful evil spirit entering the body. "

Ning Ziyang smiled bitterly, "This is why the Guardian Mansion is willing to give you this Longchi Spiritual Vein as a price. If it is really a top spiritual vein without any problems, even I don’t have the right to make the decision. "

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Two hundred thousand resentful souls?"

He looked at the mountain quietly. Two hundred thousand people’s corpses turned into a mountain. No wonder no one cares.

"If you are dissatisfied, the Guardian Mansion is willing toMake another compensation!" Ning Ziyang pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"No need!" Qin Xuan smiled and said lightly: "This problem is nothing to me. Even if there are millions of resentful souls here, what can it do?"

In Ning Ziyang's deathly silence, Qin Xuan hung up the phone.

The moment he arrived at Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan sensed the hidden resentful evil spirit in the mountain and the spiritual energy of Longchi Spiritual Vein. So it didn't matter whether Ning Ziyang said it or not. What about a mere 200,000 resentful souls? There were more than a million corpses under his feet.

Qin Xuan's peripheral vision just happened to glance at Ma Yuan, who was in awe and dared not speak.

"This place will be my place from now on. If nothing happens, you can leave! "

Qin Xuan said calmly, and then stepped towards the top of the mountain.

Ma Yuan said goodbye in a hurry and fled.

The higher he went, the more lush the trees became. Although there seemed to be nothing unusual, Qin Xuan could feel that the evil spirits around him were getting thicker, and even the temperature around him dropped a few degrees.

In this August, when the sun was scorching, the top of the mountain was as cold as an ice cellar, with a biting chill.

Although the evil spirits of 200,000 resentful souls were suppressed in the mountain, it would eventually affect the environment outside. However, this little chill was not a concern for Qin Xuan, and it even invaded his The body can't do it.

With his current vast blood and qi, how could he be disturbed by this little bit of coldness.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan stopped and his eyes fell on a place not far ahead.

In this place with lush trees, there is a large open space in front. The grass around the open space is half a person tall, and in the center of the open space, there is a stone tablet.

This stone tablet is simple and exudes the breath of time. There are some ghost-like words on it.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise, "Interesting, strange stone formation, the person who set up the formation seven hundred years ago did have some skills. "

The material of this stone is not ordinary. It has a kind of righteous spirit that has not dissipated after seven hundred years. Even the coldness around it has been slightly reduced.

Qin Xuan walked on the top of the mountain. There were eight such stone tablets. Not only that, there were also eight star statues standing on the top of the mountain, like angry Vajra, demon-suppressing immortals, sitting in all directions.

The stone statues subdue demons, and the spiritual tablets suppress evil!

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile at this scene, and then he made a terrifying move .

A sword sounded leisurely, and the Eternal Sword shone with cold light, floating beside Qin Xuan.

As Qin Xuan's mind moved, the Eternal Sword turned into a rainbow light in an instant, directly cutting off one of the stone tablets.

The sword light passed by, and a stone tablet was cut in two.

Boom!

At this moment, the entire Longchi Mountain seemed to shake, as if the earth was shaking, and a murderous aura rose from the ground.

It was as if a wild beast broke out of the seal, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

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