Chapter 2506: Senior Ghost Race

Chapter 2506 Senior Ghost Race
"This convenient information?" Gui Tiansuan said in contemplation after hearing the words: "Does the leader of Lin mean this evil creature?"
"Yes, it is this kind of evil life!" Lin Feng looked at the ghost and said with a serious expression: "If there is such information in the ghost clan, I hope you can provide some information, this matter is very relevant!"
"The kind of information recorded by the ghost tribe is very few, very few, it just records that this evil creature is calculated based on the number of faces." Gui Tiansuan looked at Lin Feng and said: "Nine faces represent the first level of the gods. Characters, ten faces represent half-step gods, and eleven faces are half-step gods."
"It's also a half-step god?" Lin Feng said in a daze.
"Yes, for example, there are many distinctions in our half-step quasi-god." Gui Tiansuan explained: "This level of half-step deity is very scary, as for the existence of the twelve-long face level is the deity."
"Twelve faces..." Lin Feng looked at Void and his expression was uncertain. The corpse in the depths of the God Burying God appeared in the depths of his mind. This corpse was exactly the twelve faces.
Even if the corpse lies on the sea of ​​burial, there is endless majesty.
No one can violate.
"This is purely speculation. According to data records, there are only evil creatures with ten faces in this world." Gui Tiansuan looked at Lin Feng and said, "As for eleven faces, the existence of twelve long faces is impossible. Existence, if it exists, it must be a figure of hero level, and it must be recorded in history."
"Not bad." Guijiro also looked at Lin Feng and smiled.
"The one we saw just now has ten faces, but his tenth face is very vague." Lin Feng looked at Guitian and said, "Is he the same back then?"
"At the beginning, there were nine faces, not even the tenth face that was blurred. Now the tenth face appears, blurred, which means that this person has a sign to step into the level of ten faces and become a half-step god-level existence. "Guitian said worriedly.
Nima wanted to destroy the nine-faced emperor this time.
But I don't want this nine-faced emperor to cultivate to such a realm in these years.
"Half-step gods are not so easy to step into." Lin Feng sneered when he heard the words: "If you can easily step into it, I am afraid that many half-step gods will be born."
"I hope so." Guitian nodded silently when he heard the words.
"Any other information?" Lin Feng looked at Guitian and said.
"There are no other information about the ghost clan, but." Gui Tiansuan suddenly looked at Lin Feng and said: "However, our ghost clan used to have an ancestor who fought with the nine-faced emperor. He should know some information."
"Ancestor?" Lin Feng looked at Guitian and said, "I want to see this ancestor of the ghost race."
"It's just that the situation of this ghost tribe ancestor is not optimistic, his spirit collapses, his cultivation is slack, his temperament is weird, and he doesn't want to see anyone." Gui Tiansuan looked at Lin Feng and said, "Even if you can see him, he may not be. Tell you this."
"No matter what, I want to meet this ghost tribe ancestor and understand some of the truth about the matter." Lin Feng stood with his hand holding his hand and looked at the void: "There are too many secrets involved in this matter."
"Well, we will bring Lin Lin to his secluded place, I hope Lin Lin will not use strong." Gui Tiankuan looked at Lin Feng with a serious expression: "After all, he is the ancestor of our ghost clan."
"Don't worry about this." Lin Feng nodded after hearing this.
"Okay, the others will go back, I will take Lin Lin to see." Gui Tiansuan looked at Gui Jirou and other ghost clan masters.
"Well, Meng Lin, can you?" Guijiro and other ghost clan bigwigs looked at Lin Feng openly after hearing the words, these people were severely injured by the nine-faced emperor, their origins were damaged, and their expressions were wilted.
"Okay, this seat will heal you once, and I hope you will support this seat in reorganizing the order of the heavens in the future." Lin Feng stood with his hand and looked at these ghost clan leaders.
"Don't worry, Leader Lin!"
"We must support you and respond to your call!"
"Support Leader Lin to reorganize the order of the heavens!"
"Leader Lin is an existence beyond the divine lord!"
Upon hearing this, these ghost tribesmen immediately sent many flattering words, with eager smiles on their faces, and the look in Lin Feng's eyes with admiration.
"Huh...!"
Lin Feng heard the words and waved his sleeves, and a mighty chaotic cyan air current swept out. This chaotic cyan air current was so strong that it directly submerged the figures of more than a dozen strong ghost tribes.
"Snoring...!"
These ghost clan powerhouses operate supernatural powers, absorbing these chaotic cyan air currents.
"Thank you Lin Leader!" More than a dozen ghost clan experts looked at Lin Feng with respectful expressions. Even a didn't have this magical power. This person was unfathomable. He was not a but could do things that many gods could not.
Not a god, can bluff away a powerful nine-faced god.
"Let's all go down." Lin Feng looked at the dozens of strong ghost clan.
"Okay, Leader Lin, let's say goodbye, if something happens, just one word!" A dozen ghost clan powerhouses looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile, and then these people turned and left.
Gui Tian's expression was complicated, and there was an illusion in his trance that Lin Feng was the master of this ghost clan, and these ghost clan leaders began to bow their heads, flattering.
"Lead Lin is shocked by the supernatural powers of heaven and human." Gui Tiansuan said in sigh, "Don't refuse to accept the ghost clan."
"Oh, as long as the ghost clan does things for me sincerely, I won't treat the ghost clan unfairly." Lin Feng stood with his hand and looked at the ghost sky and said: "If you play with me, don't blame me for being cruel."
"Boom!"
Lin Feng's rising body let out an overbearing breath.
"Leader Lin, please rest assured, our Ghost Race and Heaven Burial God Realm form an alliance, we must act in accordance with the agreement, and dare not violate any agreement." Gui Tiansuan looked at Lin Feng quietly.
"Oh, well, I see what agreement you sign with me." Lin Feng looked at Guitian and said.
"I won't let the leader down, leader, please here." Gui Tiancuan turned directly to the shore of the sea of ​​blood, and then went to the foot of a mountain on the shore.
This mountain is full of mortal breath.
The mountain takes the shape of a winding dragon, stretching for 100,000 miles, and towering ancient trees.
However, these mountains hide a deep murderous intent, like a terrible lurking in the Buddha.
"Shenzhen?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.
"This is Panlong Mountain. The gods of my ghost tribe set up a peerless array of killing Panlong swallowing the sky on this mountain, guarding this Panlong Mountain. Actually, there is nothing important on this mountain, but some people who respect the status of the ghost family live in seclusion. Earth." Gui Tiansuan explained.
"Strong strength, a secluded place is also guarded by a divine formation." Lin Feng sighed.
"Leader is joking, now there are not many strong ghosts on Panlong Mountain." Guitian said with a smile: "Come on, Lord Lin, follow me into it."
While talking, the figure of Gui Tianjuan fell on the ground.
There is a stone forest around, and each huge stone points to the sky like a heavenly sword, tens of thousands of miles high, with a sharp kendo aura.
Gui Tiankuan walked down the stone forest, turning around continuously in the middle, Lin Feng followed behind Gui Tiankuan, and the two of them walked out of the stone forest in about a stick of incense.
A desolate mountain appeared in front of the two of them.
There is an ordinary house halfway up the mountain, and smoke rises above the house.
"This is the residence of your ghost ancestors?" Lin Feng pointed to this ordinary house and said in surprise, which was clearly a small farmhouse in the mountains.
"Yes, this is where the ancestors of the ghost race live." Gui Tiansuan explained: "Everyone has a different lifestyle. This ancestor of the ghost race likes tranquility."
"Is he a god?" Lin Feng asked in doubt.
"It's not a god, but a powerful guard leader. In the past, he teamed up with other ghost ancestors to use a god-catching net to fight a nine-faced emperor. In the end, he was defeated and the collapsed. Luckily, he got his life. Gui Tian Suan explained.
"He is the only one left?" Lin Feng asked carefully after hearing this.
"He is the only one left." Gui Tiansuan said with a sad expression: "Leader Lin, I will send it here. This is the way back." He directly handed Lin Feng a picture while speaking.
It is the route of Panlong Swallowing Heaven Formation.
Ordinarily, this thing will not be easily given to others, but Lin Feng can come and go freely if he has this thing, fortunately give it to Lin Feng.
"Okay, thank you!" Lin Feng picked up the map and put it away.
Guitianquan immediately turned and left.
Lin Feng walked towards the middle of the barren mountain, and half of the mountain was filled with evil auras. His eyes fell on the source of these evil auras, which were the corpses of a dozen or so gods with eight faces.
There is also the corpse of the nine-faced emperor.
Regardless of whether it was the eight-faced general or the nine-faced emperor, the corpses remained kneeling.
The direction they were kneeling was a large tomb with a stone tablet inscribed on it with scarlet ghost characters.
"Sure enough, I fought with these evil spirits!" Lin Feng muttered to himself as he looked at the corpses, his eyes scanned the large grave, and there were many wine jars in front of the large grave.
Many ghost corpses lie deep in the big tomb.
Lin Feng came to the big tomb and saluted slightly, then turned and walked up the mountain along the mountain road to the small farmyard.
In the farmyard, the sound of chopping wood came from the farmyard. Looking into the distance, he saw a gray-haired old man sitting on a stool in the small courtyard.
Holding a wood-chopping knife is cutting wood.
Every knife down seemed ordinary, but it contained the rhythm of the avenue. The old man was holding a blunt knife, and behind him was piled up like a hill of chopping wood.
"Human Lin Feng came to visit seniors." Lin Feng said respectfully at the door of the small courtyard.
The old man in the small farmyard didn't seem to hear Lin Feng's voice. He continued to chop the firewood, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in it.
Lin Feng looked at this scene and was taken aback.
"Nine-faced God Emperor is coming." Lin Feng looked at the old man in the farmyard suddenly said.
"Zheng!"
At the moment when Lin Feng's voice fell, a shocking sword intent erupted. This sword intent was extremely domineering and fierce, just like the sword intent of a god.