Chapter 124 The Real Banner of the Human Emperor (35)
Although he repeatedly said that this was not necessary, the Ghost King did not seem to listen at all.
Finally, the Ghost King repeatedly said that I don’t care what you want to do, but please leave a way for this place to survive.
If you have anything you want to do in the future, please tell me directly. As long as it is in the Netherworld, I will do my best to complete it.
After repaying the Ghost King's five hundred good deeds, Lin Yuan returned to the place where he stayed, feeling that he really couldn't reveal his identity casually in the future.
It's too much trouble to deal with.
It would be nice if everyone was like the monks from Xiaoyao Sect. Those guys who say they don’t care really mean they don’t care.
Whether you are an ancient god or something else, I just don’t care.
Not long after Lin Yuan came back, the Ghost King's gift was also delivered.
After the gifts were distributed one by one, Xie Rong, who was in charge of delivering the gifts, said: "Thank you for your hard work this time. The ghost cultivators gained a lot of enthusiasm this time, and some people also expressed their willingness to become ghost cultivators after death. . I believe that the number of ghost cultivators in the Yinhun Palace will stabilize. This is a small gift, please accept it.”
Just as Gong Yangyu was about to refuse, Immortal Master Qimen and Immortal Master Hua covered his mouth.
In the Ghost King's Palace, gifts cannot be given casually, but once a gift is given, the other party must accept it.
And if there is no reason, giving gifts will also trigger a taboo, which makes giving gifts a very solemn act here.
Knowing that the Ghost King must have his own reasons for giving gifts, the two immortal masters pressed Gong Yangyu's buttons and politely accepted the gifts.
“Thank you, Ghost King.”
"You're welcome. I have delivered the gifts. Your stay time has expired. It is time to leave. If there is a chance in the future, I hope to see you again."
I left here with the gifts and went back. When the flight started, Gong Yangyu still asked in confusion: "It's strange, I feel like I didn't do anything, why were I given gifts?"
"Giving gifts means settling the cause and effect. Maybe you are doing it without knowing it? I did something beneficial to this place, so I gave him a gift," Master Hua Xian explained from the side.
"Really? Then what did I do?"
Gong Yangyu was puzzled, but he also knew that there was no problem in accepting this gift.
Lin Yuan knew the reason why Gong Yangyu got the gift: they inspired him to add the function of eating in "The Way of the Human Emperor".
If I hadn’t been reminded by Gong Yangyu, I wouldn’t have thought that this function could be realized, and the final effect wouldn’t be as strong as it is now.
Writing down Gong Yangyu’s name, Lin Yuan decided to have more opportunities to chat with this immortal master in the future.
After all, the other party has replaced all his brains with luck, and maybe he can give himself some inspiration in the future.
The magic weapon flew away from the Netherworld, and the new magic weapon came here with new disciples and started a new rotation.
The Demon Gate and the Righteous will start a new showdown here and start making a new game.
Although it sounds a bit unbelievable, this method is actually better than fighting and bleeding.
Thinking about the future, the group began to look at the gifts given by the Ghost King.
There is no food in the box of the Six Qimen, but a fragment of moonlight. There seems to be a shadow shaking in the translucent moonlight, which looks quite magical.
The Immortal Master Qimen looked at it for a while and then closed the box.
Although his expression couldn't be seen, the other person was humming a song under his cloak and seemed to be in a good mood.
The disciples of Zhengdao got handfuls of translucent sand. Even a brainless immortal master like Gong Yangyu could tell that this was glazed sand, which was used to refine the Yin Fu Sword. One of the main materials. The Yin Fu Sword is a magical sword that can enter and exit the Netherworld. If it can be successfully refined and combined with the Netherworld Sword Technique, its strength will definitely improve a lot.
The disciples of Wanfa Sect received a flag.
She gave each Wanfa Sect disciple a Human Emperor Flag, but there were no heroic spirits stationed in the flag, but she could also cast several formations so that the Wanfa Sect disciples could enjoy the Human Emperor Flag. gain.
Both Shangguanzhi and Zhang Ting have certain connections with the Yinhun Palace. It is no problem to invite ghost cultivators to serve as heroic spirits. They will surely be able to further enhance the power of the Human Emperor Banner in the future.
What Lin Yuan got was also the Human Emperor Flag, but in addition to the Human Emperor Flag, he also got a piece of material, which must be an extra reward for himself.
The Human Emperor Flag you got can just be refined into the secondary flag of your Ten Thousand Soul Banner. With the hidden Gu, no one should be able to see it outside.
In this way, my Ten Thousand Soul Banner will be cleared.
This Ghost King is really attentive.
Everyone in the group had gifts that they were satisfied with, and the disciples of the Wanfa Sect who got the finished product had a great time playing with the flags.
Shangguan Zhi originally wanted to introduce a few beautiful ghost cultivators to Lin Yuan to serve as heroic spirits, but he quickly gave up the idea.
The other person is the one who will marry his cousin in the future. Now he is seduced by a ghost cultivator. What should he do if he has no interest in normal people in the future?
I couldn’t choose the beautiful ghost cultivator, and I was afraid that the other party would not like the ugly one. After struggling for a while, he said to Zhang Ting who was standing aside: "Brother Zhang, who are you going to ask to be your heroic spirit?"
Zhang Ting sighed: "I want to find someone who can play games, but my parents just gave me a dream and won't let me do this."
"Why?"
"They said that I am too easy to learn, so if I have time, I will come over to be a hero in person and supervise my studies. Who knows this? My parents are not willing to become ghost cultivators. Let you go.”
“I think it’s quite weird that the other party wants to join the Human Emperor Banner.”
Monks who often capture people as heroic spirits know that the Human Emperor Banner. It has similar properties to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, but the refining method and attitude towards heroic spirits are different.
Although he did it voluntarily, in the eyes of uninformed people, Zhang Ting was the peerless demon who refined his parents into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, a existence that would make the demon sect feel ashamed.
Just looking at his box, he found that there was a note inside:
[Yisun, I will just take care of the heroic spirits. When I have nothing to do, I will come over and sit down and help you practice. Once you raise the flag, you can rest assured. And you're welcome, after all, you are the pride of our Shangguan family. It's what I should do, ancestor. 】
After putting the note away, Shangguanzhi thought about it from the perspective of others. He felt that he was similar to Zhang Ting, a ruthless man who sacrificed his ancestor to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
He could even imagine other people arranging his great achievements in digging ancestral graves in the middle of the night. Such a terrible unofficial story was enough to kill him ten times.
With a long sigh, he felt a little headache.
But when he thought that he could actually have the same magic weapon as Lin Yuan, he couldn't help but giggle.
The flying instrument sailed for a day before reaching its destination.
With the magic weapon out of the way, the group of people left name cards with each other. It was considered that they had some friendship, and they would have a way to find people to do things in the future.
Stepping into Wanfa Sect, Lin Yuan and his party breathed a sigh of relief, and then drooled again.
After a month of being dry, spider webs are about to grow in my mouth.
Now I have to rush into the cafeteria and eat so much!
But before they could take action, they saw a person guarding the gate of Wanfa Sect, looking at the five people with an unkind expression.
(End of this chapter)