When Song Fei came out of the tianque palace, he also brought out the big goat. After all, the immortal golden body cultivation of the big goat has reached the state of insight, and its strength is more powerful. It will be much more convenient for him to work with the big goat.

Incidentally, when you need to do something, you can let the big goat do it.

"Guild leader, it's too ugly to be like this." the big goat has been looking at his zombie body transformed by Song Fei, with an unhappy face.

"Shut up." Song Fei shouted, "our sect leader is handsome. He doesn't care if you become so ugly. You were a big mallet. What does it matter if you become ugly?"

Hearing Song Fei's words, the goat immediately balanced his mind and said with a smile, "Hey, hey, listen to you, I find that I'm almost the same as you now, and suddenly I don't feel so sad."

In the divine consciousness, Jingjing sighed, "your means are amazing. You can become a zombie yourself. Unexpectedly, you can help your companions become zombies."

"I said, my inside information is not what you can imagine. Help me well. Your future is not a dream." Song Fei said faintly.

"Hee hee, I'm more confident when you say so." Jingjing smiled happily, "are you really going to the old man?"

"Go, must go." Song Fei said decisively.

The next morning, Song Fei took the goat to the agreed south gate.

"Hahaha, little friend, you're here." the old man stood at the gate of the city. When he saw Song Fei, he immediately showed a happy smile.

After seeing the big goat around Song Fei, the old man brightened his eyes, showed a happier smile and said, "who is this?"

Song Fei said faintly, "this is my brother. He wants to go to Blue Maple City with me."

"Hahaha, OK, great, welcome." the old man smiled, "it will be safer to have such a powerful zombie on the road. My name is Li Fu. Welcome to join us."

"My name is Song Fei. This is my brother big goat!" Song Fei said faintly.

"Welcome to join us, this way, please." the old man stretched out his hand, and then a portal appeared in the direction he pointed out. Song Fei understood that the magic weapon of space must be hidden in the old man's body and will not easily appear at the gate of the city.

Song Fei stopped, looked at the old man faintly and said, "how much is the reward?"

The old man said with a smile, "there are ten top-grade Yin Ling stones for each person who has insight into the ghost, and 100 for each person who has peeped into the sky. Two are zombies. I'm willing to pay five times. Just your specific strength, we need to test it later."

"OK, no problem." Song Fei replied faintly. Then he stepped into the portal.

After Song Fei came in, he found that this was a hall. Many ghost repairs had gathered in the hall, and Song Fei also noticed that there were many similar rooms on the side of the hall.

The strongest of these ghost cultivation is the master of crossing the robbed territory. There is no master of Mahayana. The worst is insight. Among them, the ghost cultivation master who peeps into the heaven is the most.

Since yesterday, after seeing many powerful ghosts, Song Fei was a little ready to move. If he could press the powerful ghosts he saw all the way into the soul taking flag, he might be able to walk sideways as long as he didn't encounter ghosts and immortals.

After being studied by Song Fei, he found that after capturing ghosts, this magic weapon can also let them devour each other, and can condense many ghosts into a powerful ghost here.

It's just that the soul catching flag is only a Taoist instrument after all. Even if there are many souls, it can't condense the souls of the ghost fairy realm. Because it is only a medium-grade Taoist instrument, the strongest can only synthesize the ghost master in Mahayana.

Unless you have the soul taking flag of fairy level, you can condense the soul of ghost fairy level.

There are many chairs in the hall. Song Fei directly found a chair to sit down.

Before long, the old man brought in two more ghost repairs. They were both ghost repairs in the realm of cross robbery.

Song Fei asked Jingjing curiously, "what is the most powerful ghost cultivation in your sect?"

"What's wrong with crossing the border?" Jingjing replied.

Song Fei wondered, "when we get to the state of crossing the robbery, shouldn't we find a place to sneak up and deal with the disaster from heaven?"

"Why do you want to do this?" Jingjing is even more confused about Song Fei's question.

Song Fei said, "isn't it easier to devote yourself to dealing with the natural disaster?"

"It's not all the same!" Jingjing said. "No one in ten thousand can really survive the nine natural disasters. If you spend this time hiding and cultivating, you'd better go out and earn more Yin Ling stones and buy some treasures that can break out of strength. In that way, it will make it possible to survive the natural disaster, and the natural disaster will die at any time. It's better to suppress cultivation and make more preparations."

"What you said is reasonable." Song Fei suddenly realized that those who are still latent in the realm of robbery are those from big sects. The sects will help prepare, so just practice.

Moreover, the people Song Fei heard about Dujie are often from big sects, so when he thought of Dujie friars, he should be the ones who hide and practice.

If the ordinary casual cultivation reaches the robbery period, it will not be so lucky. While dealing with the robbery, we also need to try to find the treasure to fight the robbery.

When the disciples of Damen sect concentrate on Cultivation in the secret room, the master of scattered cultivation and robbery may have to wander in the secret territory, dealing with both heaven's robbery and the crisis of the secret territory.

So?

Song Fei turned his eyes to the direction of the old man and said faintly to Jingjing, "no one in ten thousand wants to be an expert in Mahayana?"

"Of course!" Jingjing said, "our ghost cultivation has a long life. As long as we don't get destroyed by heaven, it won't be a problem to live for tens of thousands of years. As long as he practices slowly, he will be the ghost immortal in the future."

Song Fei's heart moved and said faintly: "so, the old man said he was just a caravan manager, and he may be a figure of great power."

"Everybody!" the old man opened his mouth to the crowd after he came in. "Thank you for helping me and escorting my goods back to Lanfeng city. I promise you that if you arrive at Lanfeng City, you will be rewarded."

For the words of the old man in Mahayana, the people still gave face and nodded to him one after another.

"The rooms on both sides are for you to practice during your boring journey." the old man continued, "the layout of each room is the same. You can find a room at will. There is a Yin spring in the hall. Everyone can receive a bowl of Yin spring every day. It's my thanks to you."

"What is Yin spring?" Song Fei asked Jingjing.

"It's a kind of spring that can make the body comfortable. It's used to relieve fatigue." Jingjing said.

"You ghosts will also be tired?" Song Fei asked. Then he immediately thought that Jingjing is the body of the soul. Isn't that the effect of restoring soul fatigue? This kind of thing is very rare in the cultivation world. I didn't expect that the underworld would be so worthless. It's still a bowl for people to receive for free.