I Don't Count On You, Lin Jun!
The northern border of Ming Dynasty.
A black-haired young man wielding an ancient bronze longsword had the green-faced and fanged Ghost King all to himself.
He swung his sword, and the sword light exploded. It was like Mount Tai pressing down on the Ghost King.
On the bronze sword, the sun, moon, and stars shone. Mountains and rivers appeared, flowers and trees grew, and birds and beasts flew out of the sword.
"Xuanyuan, open the sky!"
The majestic aura that spanned 5000 years slashed down like a stunning sword that swept through time and space.
The Green-faced Ghost King's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He raised his arms in an attempt to block the attack.
Useless.
The Green-faced Ghost King let out an angry and helpless wail as his arm began to crack.
"Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword Art!”
"No, who are you? How can such an inheritance still exist in this world?”
The three-man-tall ghost body turned into powder in the blink of an eye like a porcelain that had been hit by a huge hammer, leaving only two fangs as thick as an arm.
The young man sheathed his sword and stepped on the Ghost King's fang.
He looked to the south and muttered to himself,
"The Celestial Sect of Wonders is right. This world is very big, and the stage is also very big
…"”
"Ji Rulong, help you!"
…
Ming, Chuan, Shu.
A man dressed in snow-white clothes was walking alone on the winding stairs of Shu Road with a sword on his back.
"The Shu Road is difficult, the Shu Road is difficult, and it's even harder than ascending to the blue sky!”
The white-robed man shook his head like a poet as he recited a poem.
"Since it's difficult, since you know that going forward is death, why don't you retreat?”
A general wearing rotten armor and holding a rusty halberd blocked the way.
The white-robed man raised the sword in his hand.
"You are…
I am the deputy general of the Shu Kingdom, Liao Cheng, the subordinate of Divine Marquis Zhuge. I have been ordered to guard the Shu Road!”
The white-robed man nodded and sized up the other party seriously.
"Then it seems that the Ghost King I'm looking for is you!”
"The Three Kingdoms have already become history, and Divine Marquis Zhuge has already turned into ashes. Why is the general so obsessed with harming the tourists of our Ming Dynasty?”
The armored general slammed the halberd in his hand hard, and the bluestone steps under his feet shattered into pieces.
"Junior, don't mess up my morale!”
"I was ordered to guard this place, so no one can pass through here alive!”
"Oh, looks like he's still a loyal soul, but he's a little stubborn and can't differentiate between spring and autumn.”
"In that case, we can only send the general back to where he should go!”
The white-robed man nodded again, expressing his understanding and regret.
The armored general was furious. He waved his halberd, and nearly a thousand ghost soldiers appeared behind him. They floated in the air, waving their banners and spears.
"A mere scholar, a weakling, can be so arrogant?”
"The King of Hell still needs a servant. I'll send you down!”
As the Ghost King brandished his halberd, nearly a thousand ghost soldiers howled and screamed as they charged down.
The man in white had a faint smile on his face as he slowly pulled out the three-foot-long green lotus.
"In a group fight, we have to attack in groups
…"”
The Green Lotus Sword danced, and the Sword Qi soared into the sky.
The sky was torn apart!
A silver river poured down, enveloping the ghost soldiers and the Ghost King General.
Under the corrosion of the silver light, the ghost soldiers that were running started to melt bit by bit, like snow that had encountered the scorching sun in June. Finally, they turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated.
The Ghost King General lasted a little longer. His already decayed armor peeled off visibly, and giant holes instantly appeared on his Ghost King body.
He roared angrily and pointed at the white-robed man, unable to speak.
Born in the Three Kingdoms, he didn't know Li Taibai, nor did he know the inheritance of the Green Lotus Sword Song.
In the end, it could only turn into smoke and scatter, leaving behind only a ghost weapon halberd that fell to the ground with a clang.
The white-robed man picked up the halberd and continued to climb the stairs.
On the top of Mount Shu, he carried the Green Lotus on his back and held a halberd in his hand as he looked to the east.
"The Heavenmaster Mountain is right."
"The spotlight shouldn't only shine on the Ghost Masters. We martial artists and cultivators can also kill Ghost Kings!”
"Li Shubai, come and help!”
…
Not only did the Heavenmaster Mountain and the Dao Court Mountain use their resources, but they also called upon their friends.
Experts who could kill Ghost Kings from all over the world responded and were willing to help.
It was unknown who was guiding them from behind, but the whole matter seemed to be no longer as simple as killing the Copper-armored Corpse King and rescuing Little Heavenly Master.
It seemed to have become a battle between the various superhumans!
Everyone held their breaths and wanted to prove that their inheritance and techniques were not inferior to the ghost controller.
It's not just the Ghost Master and Lin Jun who can kill the Ghost King. We can too!
For a moment, the ghost controller seemed to have become the public enemy of the whole country. His reputation and deterrence had fallen to the extreme, and he seemed to be a person who was fishing for fame.
There were even people who shouted for An Mu to announce the skill inheritance rankings as soon as possible. They did not want the heroes to be buried!
Bai Zhengming, the sect master of the Ghost Rider Sect, didn't care about the decline of the Ghost Rider's prestige.
He looked at the Celestial Master Mountain in a relaxed manner. Experts from all walks of life began to gather, and his eyes could not contain his excitement.
These were all his tools!
His reputation on the Ghost Riding List dropped?
What does it have to do with me? The current Ghost Taming Rankings are Lin Jun's Ghost Taming Rankings!
When he led his disciples back from the forbidden zombie land, when the Ghost Taming Sect absorbed enough cultivation from the zombie tide, he would monopolize the top ten of the Ghost Taming List, or even the top hundred!
At that time, he would use his strength to explain to the world that the ghost controller was the number one in the world, an eternal god!
Bai Zhengming didn't care, but Lin Jun didn't care either.
He and the Ghost Kings toured the entire island and then headed south from the northeast.
Everyone had an unknown amount of jelly beans in their pockets.
The pea-sized one was a malicious spirit that could increase one's cultivation by one year.
The bean-sized one was a quasi-ghost king spirit that could increase cultivation by five years.
The one the size of a pigeon egg was a ghost king spirit that could increase one's cultivation by 10 years.
Whether it was the Ghost Kings or Lin Jun, they benefited from the fact that the transformation of the spirit was purer than the Ghost Taming Sect's Ghost Taming Technique.
Lin Jun's group had killed the Evils and accumulated ten times more spirits than the Ghost Taming Sect!
Since the Celestial Master Mountain couldn't lower their heads and didn't want him to take them to the forbidden zombie dungeon, Lin Jun was happy to be idle.
Lin Jun wasn't perverted. Since the people from the Celestial Master Mountain were fully prepared and had the strength and confidence to sweep through the forbidden land of zombies, he was still cheering them on.
The whole family returned to Xia City and visited all the Mantos in the coastal provinces, buying a lot of jelly beans.
He could stay at home and be a homebody, devour spirits, and increase his strength.
The reputation of a ghost controller was nothing. Lin Jun had never publicly admitted that he was a ghost controller. His Qi source was his biggest trump card. He was an immortal.
So what if he was the best in the world? No one paid him a salary, and he didn't pay any insurance.
…
An Mu's conference room.
As more and more people were calling for the release of the Skill Rankings and the recognition of the supernatural beings, Mu Xue 'er could not help but treat it seriously.
However, it was useless for everyone to appeal to her. Mu Xue 'er was not in control of this matter. She was only the messenger of the rankings.
At this moment, there were still 30 days left before the skill rankings started counting down in her mind.
An Mu had no choice but to publish an unrevealed list on the official website. The countdown was also 30 days.
"Lin Jun doesn't know what's good for him. Since he's lucky enough to rise up in this apocalypse and become the top of the Ghost Taming Rankings, he should at least contribute to the Ming Dynasty and establish a reputation for the world…
" An Mu's executives looked at the Ghost Taming Rankings that had already been opened on the big screen and shook their heads and sighed.
Not only An Mu, but even the people outside were also discussing.
"That's right. He was the first to appear and be the first to rank first. In the end, because of his inaction, he became a stepping stone for many Extraordinaires.
Once the Skill Rankings are announced, those Extraordinaires with inheritances and divine arts will return with the glory of eliminating the number one Evil Copper-Armored Corpse King and embed a golden crown on their rankings on the Skill Rankings!”
"At that time, the prodigy who will be on the skills rankings will definitely be in boundless glory. No one will remember that there was still the Ghost Taming Rankings and the number one named Lin Jun!”
Mu Xue 'er felt that something was amiss.
"Hmph, Lin Jun is not doing anything?"
"From the northeast province to the coastal province, all the way to the Xia City under your command, those ghost kings and evildoers were eaten by you?” I Don't Count On You, Lin Jun!
The northern border of Ming Dynasty.
A black-haired young man wielding an ancient bronze longsword had the green-faced and fanged Ghost King all to himself.
He swung his sword, and the sword light exploded. It was like Mount Tai pressing down on the Ghost King.
On the bronze sword, the sun, moon, and stars shone. Mountains and rivers appeared, flowers and trees grew, and birds and beasts flew out of the sword.
"Xuanyuan, open the sky!"
The majestic aura that spanned 5000 years slashed down like a stunning sword that swept through time and space.
The Green-faced Ghost King's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He raised his arms in an attempt to block the attack.
Useless.
The Green-faced Ghost King let out an angry and helpless wail as his arm began to crack.
"Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword Art!”
"No, who are you? How can such an inheritance still exist in this world?”
The three-man-tall ghost body turned into powder in the blink of an eye like a porcelain that had been hit by a huge hammer, leaving only two fangs as thick as an arm.
The young man sheathed his sword and stepped on the Ghost King's fang.
He looked to the south and muttered to himself,
"The Celestial Sect of Wonders is right. This world is very big, and the stage is also very big
…"”
"Ji Rulong, help you!"
…
Ming, Chuan, Shu.
A man dressed in snow-white clothes was walking alone on the winding stairs of Shu Road with a sword on his back.
"The Shu Road is difficult, the Shu Road is difficult, and it's even harder than ascending to the blue sky!”
The white-robed man shook his head like a poet as he recited a poem.
"Since it's difficult, since you know that going forward is death, why don't you retreat?”
A general wearing rotten armor and holding a rusty halberd blocked the way.
The white-robed man raised the sword in his hand.
"You are…
I am the deputy general of the Shu Kingdom, Liao Cheng, the subordinate of Divine Marquis Zhuge. I have been ordered to guard the Shu Road!”
The white-robed man nodded and sized up the other party seriously.
"Then it seems that the Ghost King I'm looking for is you!”
"The Three Kingdoms have already become history, and Divine Marquis Zhuge has already turned into ashes. Why is the general so obsessed with harming the tourists of our Ming Dynasty?”
The armored general slammed the halberd in his hand hard, and the bluestone steps under his feet shattered into pieces.
"Junior, don't mess up my morale!”
"I was ordered to guard this place, so no one can pass through here alive!”
"Oh, looks like he's still a loyal soul, but he's a little stubborn and can't differentiate between spring and autumn.”
"In that case, we can only send the general back to where he should go!”
The white-robed man nodded again, expressing his understanding and regret.
The armored general was furious. He waved his halberd, and nearly a thousand ghost soldiers appeared behind him. They floated in the air, waving their banners and spears.
"A mere scholar, a weakling, can be so arrogant?”
"The King of Hell still needs a servant. I'll send you down!”
As the Ghost King brandished his halberd, nearly a thousand ghost soldiers howled and screamed as they charged down.
The man in white had a faint smile on his face as he slowly pulled out the three-foot-long green lotus.
"In a group fight, we have to attack in groups
…"”
The Green Lotus Sword danced, and the Sword Qi soared into the sky.
The sky was torn apart!
A silver river poured down, enveloping the ghost soldiers and the Ghost King General.
Under the corrosion of the silver light, the ghost soldiers that were running started to melt bit by bit, like snow that had encountered the scorching sun in June. Finally, they turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated.
The Ghost King General lasted a little longer. His already decayed armor peeled off visibly, and giant holes instantly appeared on his Ghost King body.
He roared angrily and pointed at the white-robed man, unable to speak.
Born in the Three Kingdoms, he didn't know Li Taibai, nor did he know the inheritance of the Green Lotus Sword Song.
In the end, it could only turn into smoke and scatter, leaving behind only a ghost weapon halberd that fell to the ground with a clang.
The white-robed man picked up the halberd and continued to climb the stairs.
On the top of Mount Shu, he carried the Green Lotus on his back and held a halberd in his hand as he looked to the east.
"The Heavenmaster Mountain is right."
"The spotlight shouldn't only shine on the Ghost Masters. We martial artists and cultivators can also kill Ghost Kings!”
"Li Shubai, come and help!”
…
Not only did the Heavenmaster Mountain and the Dao Court Mountain use their resources, but they also called upon their friends.
Experts who could kill Ghost Kings from all over the world responded and were willing to help.
It was unknown who was guiding them from behind, but the whole matter seemed to be no longer as simple as killing the Copper-armored Corpse King and rescuing Little Heavenly Master.
It seemed to have become a battle between the various superhumans!
Everyone held their breaths and wanted to prove that their inheritance and techniques were not inferior to the ghost controller.
It's not just the Ghost Master and Lin Jun who can kill the Ghost King. We can too!
For a moment, the ghost controller seemed to have become the public enemy of the whole country. His reputation and deterrence had fallen to the extreme, and he seemed to be a person who was fishing for fame.
There were even people who shouted for An Mu to announce the skill inheritance rankings as soon as possible. They did not want the heroes to be buried!
Bai Zhengming, the sect master of the Ghost Rider Sect, didn't care about the decline of the Ghost Rider's prestige.
He looked at the Celestial Master Mountain in a relaxed manner. Experts from all walks of life began to gather, and his eyes could not contain his excitement.
These were all his tools!
His reputation on the Ghost Riding List dropped?
What does it have to do with me? The current Ghost Taming Rankings are Lin Jun's Ghost Taming Rankings!
When he led his disciples back from the forbidden zombie land, when the Ghost Taming Sect absorbed enough cultivation from the zombie tide, he would monopolize the top ten of the Ghost Taming List, or even the top hundred!
At that time, he would use his strength to explain to the world that the ghost controller was the number one in the world, an eternal god!
Bai Zhengming didn't care, but Lin Jun didn't care either.
He and the Ghost Kings toured the entire island and then headed south from the northeast.
Everyone had an unknown amount of jelly beans in their pockets.
The pea-sized one was a malicious spirit that could increase one's cultivation by one year.
The bean-sized one was a quasi-ghost king spirit that could increase cultivation by five years.
The one the size of a pigeon egg was a ghost king spirit that could increase one's cultivation by 10 years.
Whether it was the Ghost Kings or Lin Jun, they benefited from the fact that the transformation of the spirit was purer than the Ghost Taming Sect's Ghost Taming Technique.
Lin Jun's group had killed the Evils and accumulated ten times more spirits than the Ghost Taming Sect!
Since the Celestial Master Mountain couldn't lower their heads and didn't want him to take them to the forbidden zombie dungeon, Lin Jun was happy to be idle.
Lin Jun wasn't perverted. Since the people from the Celestial Master Mountain were fully prepared and had the strength and confidence to sweep through the forbidden land of zombies, he was still cheering them on.
The whole family returned to Xia City and visited all the Mantos in the coastal provinces, buying a lot of jelly beans.
He could stay at home and be a homebody, devour spirits, and increase his strength.
The reputation of a ghost controller was nothing. Lin Jun had never publicly admitted that he was a ghost controller. His Qi source was his biggest trump card. He was an immortal.
So what if he was the best in the world? No one paid him a salary, and he didn't pay any insurance.
…
An Mu's conference room.
As more and more people were calling for the release of the Skill Rankings and the recognition of the supernatural beings, Mu Xue 'er could not help but treat it seriously.
However, it was useless for everyone to appeal to her. Mu Xue 'er was not in control of this matter. She was only the messenger of the rankings.
At this moment, there were still 30 days left before the skill rankings started counting down in her mind.
An Mu had no choice but to publish an unrevealed list on the official website. The countdown was also 30 days.
"Lin Jun doesn't know what's good for him. Since he's lucky enough to rise up in this apocalypse and become the top of the Ghost Taming Rankings, he should at least contribute to the Ming Dynasty and establish a reputation for the world…
" An Mu's executives looked at the Ghost Taming Rankings that had already been opened on the big screen and shook their heads and sighed.
Not only An Mu, but even the people outside were also discussing.
"That's right. He was the first to appear and be the first to rank first. In the end, because of his inaction, he became a stepping stone for many Extraordinaires.
Once the Skill Rankings are announced, those Extraordinaires with inheritances and divine arts will return with the glory of eliminating the number one Evil Copper-Armored Corpse King and embed a golden crown on their rankings on the Skill Rankings!”
"At that time, the prodigy who will be on the skills rankings will definitely be in boundless glory. No one will remember that there was still the Ghost Taming Rankings and the number one named Lin Jun!”
Mu Xue 'er felt that something was amiss.
"Hmph, Lin Jun is not doing anything?"
"From the northeast province to the coastal province, all the way to the Xia City under your command, those ghost kings and evildoers were eaten by you?” I Don't Count On You, Lin Jun!
The northern border of Ming Dynasty.
A black-haired young man wielding an ancient bronze longsword had the green-faced and fanged Ghost King all to himself.
He swung his sword, and the sword light exploded. It was like Mount Tai pressing down on the Ghost King.
On the bronze sword, the sun, moon, and stars shone. Mountains and rivers appeared, flowers and trees grew, and birds and beasts flew out of the sword.
"Xuanyuan, open the sky!"
The majestic aura that spanned 5000 years slashed down like a stunning sword that swept through time and space.
The Green-faced Ghost King's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He raised his arms in an attempt to block the attack.
Useless.
The Green-faced Ghost King let out an angry and helpless wail as his arm began to crack.
"Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword Art!”
"No, who are you? How can such an inheritance still exist in this world?”
The three-man-tall ghost body turned into powder in the blink of an eye like a porcelain that had been hit by a huge hammer, leaving only two fangs as thick as an arm.
The young man sheathed his sword and stepped on the Ghost King's fang.
He looked to the south and muttered to himself,
"The Celestial Sect of Wonders is right. This world is very big, and the stage is also very big
…"”
"Ji Rulong, help you!"
…
Ming, Chuan, Shu.
A man dressed in snow-white clothes was walking alone on the winding stairs of Shu Road with a sword on his back.
"The Shu Road is difficult, the Shu Road is difficult, and it's even harder than ascending to the blue sky!”
The white-robed man shook his head like a poet as he recited a poem.
"Since it's difficult, since you know that going forward is death, why don't you retreat?”
A general wearing rotten armor and holding a rusty halberd blocked the way.
The white-robed man raised the sword in his hand.
"You are…
I am the deputy general of the Shu Kingdom, Liao Cheng, the subordinate of Divine Marquis Zhuge. I have been ordered to guard the Shu Road!”
The white-robed man nodded and sized up the other party seriously.
"Then it seems that the Ghost King I'm looking for is you!”
"The Three Kingdoms have already become history, and Divine Marquis Zhuge has already turned into ashes. Why is the general so obsessed with harming the tourists of our Ming Dynasty?”
The armored general slammed the halberd in his hand hard, and the bluestone steps under his feet shattered into pieces.
"Junior, don't mess up my morale!”
"I was ordered to guard this place, so no one can pass through here alive!”
"Oh, looks like he's still a loyal soul, but he's a little stubborn and can't differentiate between spring and autumn.”
"In that case, we can only send the general back to where he should go!”
The white-robed man nodded again, expressing his understanding and regret.
The armored general was furious. He waved his halberd, and nearly a thousand ghost soldiers appeared behind him. They floated in the air, waving their banners and spears.
"A mere scholar, a weakling, can be so arrogant?”
"The King of Hell still needs a servant. I'll send you down!”
As the Ghost King brandished his halberd, nearly a thousand ghost soldiers howled and screamed as they charged down.
The man in white had a faint smile on his face as he slowly pulled out the three-foot-long green lotus.
"In a group fight, we have to attack in groups
…"”
The Green Lotus Sword danced, and the Sword Qi soared into the sky.
The sky was torn apart!
A silver river poured down, enveloping the ghost soldiers and the Ghost King General.
Under the corrosion of the silver light, the ghost soldiers that were running started to melt bit by bit, like snow that had encountered the scorching sun in June. Finally, they turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated.
The Ghost King General lasted a little longer. His already decayed armor peeled off visibly, and giant holes instantly appeared on his Ghost King body.
He roared angrily and pointed at the white-robed man, unable to speak.
Born in the Three Kingdoms, he didn't know Li Taibai, nor did he know the inheritance of the Green Lotus Sword Song.
In the end, it could only turn into smoke and scatter, leaving behind only a ghost weapon halberd that fell to the ground with a clang.
The white-robed man picked up the halberd and continued to climb the stairs.
On the top of Mount Shu, he carried the Green Lotus on his back and held a halberd in his hand as he looked to the east.
"The Heavenmaster Mountain is right."
"The spotlight shouldn't only shine on the Ghost Masters. We martial artists and cultivators can also kill Ghost Kings!”
"Li Shubai, come and help!”
…
Not only did the Heavenmaster Mountain and the Dao Court Mountain use their resources, but they also called upon their friends.
Experts who could kill Ghost Kings from all over the world responded and were willing to help.
It was unknown who was guiding them from behind, but the whole matter seemed to be no longer as simple as killing the Copper-armored Corpse King and rescuing Little Heavenly Master.
It seemed to have become a battle between the various superhumans!
Everyone held their breaths and wanted to prove that their inheritance and techniques were not inferior to the ghost controller.
It's not just the Ghost Master and Lin Jun who can kill the Ghost King. We can too!
For a moment, the ghost controller seemed to have become the public enemy of the whole country. His reputation and deterrence had fallen to the extreme, and he seemed to be a person who was fishing for fame.
There were even people who shouted for An Mu to announce the skill inheritance rankings as soon as possible. They did not want the heroes to be buried!
Bai Zhengming, the sect master of the Ghost Rider Sect, didn't care about the decline of the Ghost Rider's prestige.
He looked at the Celestial Master Mountain in a relaxed manner. Experts from all walks of life began to gather, and his eyes could not contain his excitement.
These were all his tools!
His reputation on the Ghost Riding List dropped?
What does it have to do with me? The current Ghost Taming Rankings are Lin Jun's Ghost Taming Rankings!
When he led his disciples back from the forbidden zombie land, when the Ghost Taming Sect absorbed enough cultivation from the zombie tide, he would monopolize the top ten of the Ghost Taming List, or even the top hundred!
At that time, he would use his strength to explain to the world that the ghost controller was the number one in the world, an eternal god!
Bai Zhengming didn't care, but Lin Jun didn't care either.
He and the Ghost Kings toured the entire island and then headed south from the northeast.
Everyone had an unknown amount of jelly beans in their pockets.
The pea-sized one was a malicious spirit that could increase one's cultivation by one year.
The bean-sized one was a quasi-ghost king spirit that could increase cultivation by five years.
The one the size of a pigeon egg was a ghost king spirit that could increase one's cultivation by 10 years.
Whether it was the Ghost Kings or Lin Jun, they benefited from the fact that the transformation of the spirit was purer than the Ghost Taming Sect's Ghost Taming Technique.
Lin Jun's group had killed the Evils and accumulated ten times more spirits than the Ghost Taming Sect!
Since the Celestial Master Mountain couldn't lower their heads and didn't want him to take them to the forbidden zombie dungeon, Lin Jun was happy to be idle.
Lin Jun wasn't perverted. Since the people from the Celestial Master Mountain were fully prepared and had the strength and confidence to sweep through the forbidden land of zombies, he was still cheering them on.
The whole family returned to Xia City and visited all the Mantos in the coastal provinces, buying a lot of jelly beans.
He could stay at home and be a homebody, devour spirits, and increase his strength.
The reputation of a ghost controller was nothing. Lin Jun had never publicly admitted that he was a ghost controller. His Qi source was his biggest trump card. He was an immortal.
So what if he was the best in the world? No one paid him a salary, and he didn't pay any insurance.
…
An Mu's conference room.
As more and more people were calling for the release of the Skill Rankings and the recognition of the supernatural beings, Mu Xue 'er could not help but treat it seriously.
However, it was useless for everyone to appeal to her. Mu Xue 'er was not in control of this matter. She was only the messenger of the rankings.
At this moment, there were still 30 days left before the skill rankings started counting down in her mind.
An Mu had no choice but to publish an unrevealed list on the official website. The countdown was also 30 days.
"Lin Jun doesn't know what's good for him. Since he's lucky enough to rise up in this apocalypse and become the top of the Ghost Taming Rankings, he should at least contribute to the Ming Dynasty and establish a reputation for the world…
" An Mu's executives looked at the Ghost Taming Rankings that had already been opened on the big screen and shook their heads and sighed.
Not only An Mu, but even the people outside were also discussing.
"That's right. He was the first to appear and be the first to rank first. In the end, because of his inaction, he became a stepping stone for many Extraordinaires.
Once the Skill Rankings are announced, those Extraordinaires with inheritances and divine arts will return with the glory of eliminating the number one Evil Copper-Armored Corpse King and embed a golden crown on their rankings on the Skill Rankings!”
"At that time, the prodigy who will be on the skills rankings will definitely be in boundless glory. No one will remember that there was still the Ghost Taming Rankings and the number one named Lin Jun!”
Mu Xue 'er felt that something was amiss.
"Hmph, Lin Jun is not doing anything?"
"From the northeast province to the coastal province, all the way to the Xia City under your command, those ghost kings and evildoers were eaten by you?” I Don't Count On You, Lin Jun!
The northern border of Ming Dynasty.
A black-haired young man wielding an ancient bronze longsword had the green-faced and fanged Ghost King all to himself.
He swung his sword, and the sword light exploded. It was like Mount Tai pressing down on the Ghost King.
On the bronze sword, the sun, moon, and stars shone. Mountains and rivers appeared, flowers and trees grew, and birds and beasts flew out of the sword.
"Xuanyuan, open the sky!"
The majestic aura that spanned 5000 years slashed down like a stunning sword that swept through time and space.
The Green-faced Ghost King's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He raised his arms in an attempt to block the attack.
Useless.
The Green-faced Ghost King let out an angry and helpless wail as his arm began to crack.
"Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword Art!”
"No, who are you? How can such an inheritance still exist in this world?”
The three-man-tall ghost body turned into powder in the blink of an eye like a porcelain that had been hit by a huge hammer, leaving only two fangs as thick as an arm.
The young man sheathed his sword and stepped on the Ghost King's fang.
He looked to the south and muttered to himself,
"The Celestial Sect of Wonders is right. This world is very big, and the stage is also very big
…"”
"Ji Rulong, help you!"
…
Ming, Chuan, Shu.
A man dressed in snow-white clothes was walking alone on the winding stairs of Shu Road with a sword on his back.
"The Shu Road is difficult, the Shu Road is difficult, and it's even harder than ascending to the blue sky!”
The white-robed man shook his head like a poet as he recited a poem.
"Since it's difficult, since you know that going forward is death, why don't you retreat?”
A general wearing rotten armor and holding a rusty halberd blocked the way.
The white-robed man raised the sword in his hand.
"You are…
I am the deputy general of the Shu Kingdom, Liao Cheng, the subordinate of Divine Marquis Zhuge. I have been ordered to guard the Shu Road!”
The white-robed man nodded and sized up the other party seriously.
"Then it seems that the Ghost King I'm looking for is you!”
"The Three Kingdoms have already become history, and Divine Marquis Zhuge has already turned into ashes. Why is the general so obsessed with harming the tourists of our Ming Dynasty?”
The armored general slammed the halberd in his hand hard, and the bluestone steps under his feet shattered into pieces.
"Junior, don't mess up my morale!”
"I was ordered to guard this place, so no one can pass through here alive!”
"Oh, looks like he's still a loyal soul, but he's a little stubborn and can't differentiate between spring and autumn.”
"In that case, we can only send the general back to where he should go!”
The white-robed man nodded again, expressing his understanding and regret.
The armored general was furious. He waved his halberd, and nearly a thousand ghost soldiers appeared behind him. They floated in the air, waving their banners and spears.
"A mere scholar, a weakling, can be so arrogant?”
"The King of Hell still needs a servant. I'll send you down!”
As the Ghost King brandished his halberd, nearly a thousand ghost soldiers howled and screamed as they charged down.
The man in white had a faint smile on his face as he slowly pulled out the three-foot-long green lotus.
"In a group fight, we have to attack in groups
…"”
The Green Lotus Sword danced, and the Sword Qi soared into the sky.
The sky was torn apart!
A silver river poured down, enveloping the ghost soldiers and the Ghost King General.
Under the corrosion of the silver light, the ghost soldiers that were running started to melt bit by bit, like snow that had encountered the scorching sun in June. Finally, they turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated.
The Ghost King General lasted a little longer. His already decayed armor peeled off visibly, and giant holes instantly appeared on his Ghost King body.
He roared angrily and pointed at the white-robed man, unable to speak.
Born in the Three Kingdoms, he didn't know Li Taibai, nor did he know the inheritance of the Green Lotus Sword Song.
In the end, it could only turn into smoke and scatter, leaving behind only a ghost weapon halberd that fell to the ground with a clang.
The white-robed man picked up the halberd and continued to climb the stairs.
On the top of Mount Shu, he carried the Green Lotus on his back and held a halberd in his hand as he looked to the east.
"The Heavenmaster Mountain is right."
"The spotlight shouldn't only shine on the Ghost Masters. We martial artists and cultivators can also kill Ghost Kings!”
"Li Shubai, come and help!”
…
Not only did the Heavenmaster Mountain and the Dao Court Mountain use their resources, but they also called upon their friends.
Experts who could kill Ghost Kings from all over the world responded and were willing to help.
It was unknown who was guiding them from behind, but the whole matter seemed to be no longer as simple as killing the Copper-armored Corpse King and rescuing Little Heavenly Master.
It seemed to have become a battle between the various superhumans!
Everyone held their breaths and wanted to prove that their inheritance and techniques were not inferior to the ghost controller.
It's not just the Ghost Master and Lin Jun who can kill the Ghost King. We can too!
For a moment, the ghost controller seemed to have become the public enemy of the whole country. His reputation and deterrence had fallen to the extreme, and he seemed to be a person who was fishing for fame.
There were even people who shouted for An Mu to announce the skill inheritance rankings as soon as possible. They did not want the heroes to be buried!
Bai Zhengming, the sect master of the Ghost Rider Sect, didn't care about the decline of the Ghost Rider's prestige.
He looked at the Celestial Master Mountain in a relaxed manner. Experts from all walks of life began to gather, and his eyes could not contain his excitement.
These were all his tools!
His reputation on the Ghost Riding List dropped?
What does it have to do with me? The current Ghost Taming Rankings are Lin Jun's Ghost Taming Rankings!
When he led his disciples back from the forbidden zombie land, when the Ghost Taming Sect absorbed enough cultivation from the zombie tide, he would monopolize the top ten of the Ghost Taming List, or even the top hundred!
At that time, he would use his strength to explain to the world that the ghost controller was the number one in the world, an eternal god!
Bai Zhengming didn't care, but Lin Jun didn't care either.
He and the Ghost Kings toured the entire island and then headed south from the northeast.
Everyone had an unknown amount of jelly beans in their pockets.
The pea-sized one was a malicious spirit that could increase one's cultivation by one year.
The bean-sized one was a quasi-ghost king spirit that could increase cultivation by five years.
The one the size of a pigeon egg was a ghost king spirit that could increase one's cultivation by 10 years.
Whether it was the Ghost Kings or Lin Jun, they benefited from the fact that the transformation of the spirit was purer than the Ghost Taming Sect's Ghost Taming Technique.
Lin Jun's group had killed the Evils and accumulated ten times more spirits than the Ghost Taming Sect!
Since the Celestial Master Mountain couldn't lower their heads and didn't want him to take them to the forbidden zombie dungeon, Lin Jun was happy to be idle.
Lin Jun wasn't perverted. Since the people from the Celestial Master Mountain were fully prepared and had the strength and confidence to sweep through the forbidden land of zombies, he was still cheering them on.
The whole family returned to Xia City and visited all the Mantos in the coastal provinces, buying a lot of jelly beans.
He could stay at home and be a homebody, devour spirits, and increase his strength.
The reputation of a ghost controller was nothing. Lin Jun had never publicly admitted that he was a ghost controller. His Qi source was his biggest trump card. He was an immortal.
So what if he was the best in the world? No one paid him a salary, and he didn't pay any insurance.
…
An Mu's conference room.
As more and more people were calling for the release of the Skill Rankings and the recognition of the supernatural beings, Mu Xue 'er could not help but treat it seriously.
However, it was useless for everyone to appeal to her. Mu Xue 'er was not in control of this matter. She was only the messenger of the rankings.
At this moment, there were still 30 days left before the skill rankings started counting down in her mind.
An Mu had no choice but to publish an unrevealed list on the official website. The countdown was also 30 days.
"Lin Jun doesn't know what's good for him. Since he's lucky enough to rise up in this apocalypse and become the top of the Ghost Taming Rankings, he should at least contribute to the Ming Dynasty and establish a reputation for the world…
" An Mu's executives looked at the Ghost Taming Rankings that had already been opened on the big screen and shook their heads and sighed.
Not only An Mu, but even the people outside were also discussing.
"That's right. He was the first to appear and be the first to rank first. In the end, because of his inaction, he became a stepping stone for many Extraordinaires.
Once the Skill Rankings are announced, those Extraordinaires with inheritances and divine arts will return with the glory of eliminating the number one Evil Copper-Armored Corpse King and embed a golden crown on their rankings on the Skill Rankings!”
"At that time, the prodigy who will be on the skills rankings will definitely be in boundless glory. No one will remember that there was still the Ghost Taming Rankings and the number one named Lin Jun!”
Mu Xue 'er felt that something was amiss.
"Hmph, Lin Jun is not doing anything?"
"From the northeast province to the coastal province, all the way to the Xia City under your command, those ghost kings and evildoers were eaten by you?” I Don't Count On You, Lin Jun!
The northern border of Ming Dynasty.
A black-haired young man wielding an ancient bronze longsword had the green-faced and fanged Ghost King all to himself.
He swung his sword, and the sword light exploded. It was like Mount Tai pressing down on the Ghost King.
On the bronze sword, the sun, moon, and stars shone. Mountains and rivers appeared, flowers and trees grew, and birds and beasts flew out of the sword.
"Xuanyuan, open the sky!"
The majestic aura that spanned 5000 years slashed down like a stunning sword that swept through time and space.
The Green-faced Ghost King's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He raised his arms in an attempt to block the attack.
Useless.
The Green-faced Ghost King let out an angry and helpless wail as his arm began to crack.
"Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword Art!”
"No, who are you? How can such an inheritance still exist in this world?”
The three-man-tall ghost body turned into powder in the blink of an eye like a porcelain that had been hit by a huge hammer, leaving only two fangs as thick as an arm.
The young man sheathed his sword and stepped on the Ghost King's fang.
He looked to the south and muttered to himself,
"The Celestial Sect of Wonders is right. This world is very big, and the stage is also very big
…"”
"Ji Rulong, help you!"
…
Ming, Chuan, Shu.
A man dressed in snow-white clothes was walking alone on the winding stairs of Shu Road with a sword on his back.
"The Shu Road is difficult, the Shu Road is difficult, and it's even harder than ascending to the blue sky!”
The white-robed man shook his head like a poet as he recited a poem.
"Since it's difficult, since you know that going forward is death, why don't you retreat?”
A general wearing rotten armor and holding a rusty halberd blocked the way.
The white-robed man raised the sword in his hand.
"You are…
I am the deputy general of the Shu Kingdom, Liao Cheng, the subordinate of Divine Marquis Zhuge. I have been ordered to guard the Shu Road!”
The white-robed man nodded and sized up the other party seriously.
"Then it seems that the Ghost King I'm looking for is you!”
"The Three Kingdoms have already become history, and Divine Marquis Zhuge has already turned into ashes. Why is the general so obsessed with harming the tourists of our Ming Dynasty?”
The armored general slammed the halberd in his hand hard, and the bluestone steps under his feet shattered into pieces.
"Junior, don't mess up my morale!”
"I was ordered to guard this place, so no one can pass through here alive!”
"Oh, looks like he's still a loyal soul, but he's a little stubborn and can't differentiate between spring and autumn.”
"In that case, we can only send the general back to where he should go!”
The white-robed man nodded again, expressing his understanding and regret.
The armored general was furious. He waved his halberd, and nearly a thousand ghost soldiers appeared behind him. They floated in the air, waving their banners and spears.
"A mere scholar, a weakling, can be so arrogant?”
"The King of Hell still needs a servant. I'll send you down!”
As the Ghost King brandished his halberd, nearly a thousand ghost soldiers howled and screamed as they charged down.
The man in white had a faint smile on his face as he slowly pulled out the three-foot-long green lotus.
"In a group fight, we have to attack in groups
…"”
The Green Lotus Sword danced, and the Sword Qi soared into the sky.
The sky was torn apart!
A silver river poured down, enveloping the ghost soldiers and the Ghost King General.
Under the corrosion of the silver light, the ghost soldiers that were running started to melt bit by bit, like snow that had encountered the scorching sun in June. Finally, they turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated.
The Ghost King General lasted a little longer. His already decayed armor peeled off visibly, and giant holes instantly appeared on his Ghost King body.
He roared angrily and pointed at the white-robed man, unable to speak.
Born in the Three Kingdoms, he didn't know Li Taibai, nor did he know the inheritance of the Green Lotus Sword Song.
In the end, it could only turn into smoke and scatter, leaving behind only a ghost weapon halberd that fell to the ground with a clang.
The white-robed man picked up the halberd and continued to climb the stairs.
On the top of Mount Shu, he carried the Green Lotus on his back and held a halberd in his hand as he looked to the east.
"The Heavenmaster Mountain is right."
"The spotlight shouldn't only shine on the Ghost Masters. We martial artists and cultivators can also kill Ghost Kings!”
"Li Shubai, come and help!”
…
Not only did the Heavenmaster Mountain and the Dao Court Mountain use their resources, but they also called upon their friends.
Experts who could kill Ghost Kings from all over the world responded and were willing to help.
It was unknown who was guiding them from behind, but the whole matter seemed to be no longer as simple as killing the Copper-armored Corpse King and rescuing Little Heavenly Master.
It seemed to have become a battle between the various superhumans!
Everyone held their breaths and wanted to prove that their inheritance and techniques were not inferior to the ghost controller.
It's not just the Ghost Master and Lin Jun who can kill the Ghost King. We can too!
For a moment, the ghost controller seemed to have become the public enemy of the whole country. His reputation and deterrence had fallen to the extreme, and he seemed to be a person who was fishing for fame.
There were even people who shouted for An Mu to announce the skill inheritance rankings as soon as possible. They did not want the heroes to be buried!
Bai Zhengming, the sect master of the Ghost Rider Sect, didn't care about the decline of the Ghost Rider's prestige.
He looked at the Celestial Master Mountain in a relaxed manner. Experts from all walks of life began to gather, and his eyes could not contain his excitement.
These were all his tools!
His reputation on the Ghost Riding List dropped?
What does it have to do with me? The current Ghost Taming Rankings are Lin Jun's Ghost Taming Rankings!
When he led his disciples back from the forbidden zombie land, when the Ghost Taming Sect absorbed enough cultivation from the zombie tide, he would monopolize the top ten of the Ghost Taming List, or even the top hundred!
At that time, he would use his strength to explain to the world that the ghost controller was the number one in the world, an eternal god!
Bai Zhengming didn't care, but Lin Jun didn't care either.
He and the Ghost Kings toured the entire island and then headed south from the northeast.
Everyone had an unknown amount of jelly beans in their pockets.
The pea-sized one was a malicious spirit that could increase one's cultivation by one year.
The bean-sized one was a quasi-ghost king spirit that could increase cultivation by five years.
The one the size of a pigeon egg was a ghost king spirit that could increase one's cultivation by 10 years.
Whether it was the Ghost Kings or Lin Jun, they benefited from the fact that the transformation of the spirit was purer than the Ghost Taming Sect's Ghost Taming Technique.
Lin Jun's group had killed the Evils and accumulated ten times more spirits than the Ghost Taming Sect!
Since the Celestial Master Mountain couldn't lower their heads and didn't want him to take them to the forbidden zombie dungeon, Lin Jun was happy to be idle.
Lin Jun wasn't perverted. Since the people from the Celestial Master Mountain were fully prepared and had the strength and confidence to sweep through the forbidden land of zombies, he was still cheering them on.
The whole family returned to Xia City and visited all the Mantos in the coastal provinces, buying a lot of jelly beans.
He could stay at home and be a homebody, devour spirits, and increase his strength.
The reputation of a ghost controller was nothing. Lin Jun had never publicly admitted that he was a ghost controller. His Qi source was his biggest trump card. He was an immortal.
So what if he was the best in the world? No one paid him a salary, and he didn't pay any insurance.
…
An Mu's conference room.
As more and more people were calling for the release of the Skill Rankings and the recognition of the supernatural beings, Mu Xue 'er could not help but treat it seriously.
However, it was useless for everyone to appeal to her. Mu Xue 'er was not in control of this matter. She was only the messenger of the rankings.
At this moment, there were still 30 days left before the skill rankings started counting down in her mind.
An Mu had no choice but to publish an unrevealed list on the official website. The countdown was also 30 days.
"Lin Jun doesn't know what's good for him. Since he's lucky enough to rise up in this apocalypse and become the top of the Ghost Taming Rankings, he should at least contribute to the Ming Dynasty and establish a reputation for the world…
" An Mu's executives looked at the Ghost Taming Rankings that had already been opened on the big screen and shook their heads and sighed.
Not only An Mu, but even the people outside were also discussing.
"That's right. He was the first to appear and be the first to rank first. In the end, because of his inaction, he became a stepping stone for many Extraordinaires.
Once the Skill Rankings are announced, those Extraordinaires with inheritances and divine arts will return with the glory of eliminating the number one Evil Copper-Armored Corpse King and embed a golden crown on their rankings on the Skill Rankings!”
"At that time, the prodigy who will be on the skills rankings will definitely be in boundless glory. No one will remember that there was still the Ghost Taming Rankings and the number one named Lin Jun!”
Mu Xue 'er felt that something was amiss.
"Hmph, Lin Jun is not doing anything?"
"From the northeast province to the coastal province, all the way to the Xia City under your command, those ghost kings and evildoers were eaten by you?”
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