The gods cultivate villains, and the master system behind the scenes

Ye Yuan's coercion can be said to be a success in pretending, and his image in Li Sheng's heart at this time is simply outrageous, a land fairy-like existence. Ye Yuan could never have imagined that today's casual experiment with pretending to be forced would actually create a generation of martial arts legends many years later.

Similarly, Li Sheng could never have imagined that in his heart, the fairy-like master was riding a horse at this time, embarrassed like a headless fly, desperately looking for the official way.

Ye Yuan climbed on the horseback with a look of lovelessness, Nana's, he actually forgot to ask Li Sheng where this place is, he used to have a mobile phone navigation in Lanxing, and he had never been out of the Qingying Sect in the Kyushu Continent, so he directly ignored this stubble.

However, at this moment, a large cemetery came into Ye Yuan's eyes from afar.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan was shocked, sat up directly on the horse's back, and rushed over there with a whip and the horse.

"I haven't found the official road, it's okay to have a cemetery!" Ye Yuan laughed and rushed towards this large cemetery.

Quickly approaching, Ye Yuan turned his hand and took out his Ghost King Order from the system, and a Yuan Force was injected, and suddenly an invisible wave spread out in all directions.

Ghost King Order, exorcism of ghosts, although the grade is not high, but in this Ming world, the highest ghost thing will not exceed the blood refining realm, so in this Ming world, there is no difference from the artifact.

Before, there were no ghosts in Ye Yuan's Ghost King Order, and he could only use some ordinary ghost techniques such as ghosts covering his eyes and ghosts hitting the wall to deceive people who were not highly cultivated. But now, Ye Yuan will be able to include a large number of ghost things in the Ghost King Order immediately, and then he will be able to initially control the ghost things and exert some of the power of the Ghost King Order.

Even if the quality of this kind of graveyard ghost in the wild is not good, as long as the number is enough, it will have the power to fight if it encounters a real master. After all, ghosts are not human, there is no such thing as a ghost thing, as long as he becomes a ghost, he must at least have the combat power equivalent to the first heaven of the Tempered Body Realm.

Whew!

With the urging of the Ghost King Order, in an instant, the yin wind gusted, the ghosts howled again and again, and I don't know how many slightly blurred figures floated out of the grave against the autumn sun, which was still a little hot, and converged towards the Ghost King Order in Ye Yuan's hand.

Most of the cultivation of these ghost things themselves is not as high as Ye Yuan, and Ye Yuan has the ghost king order in hand, so the speed of subduing the ghost things is simply ridiculously fast, and the whole process almost did not encounter any obstacles.

Feeling the increasing number of ghosts in the Ghost King's Order, Ye Yuan was so happy in his heart that he almost wanted to jump directly in this cemetery.

A quarter of an hour later, the yin wind had stopped, and the hundreds of ghost creatures bred in this large cemetery had already entered the Ghost King Order.

Ye Yuan took a cursory check, there were probably more than four hundred ghost things, of which there were two equivalent to the three heavens of the Tempered Body Realm, seventy-two of the Tempered Body Realm Twin Heavens, and the rest were all Tempered Body Realm One Heavy Heaven.

Ye Yuan was already very satisfied with this result, after all, this was not an ancient battlefield, just a graveyard in the wild.

Ye Yuan's eyes flashed, and suddenly one after another ghost shadows were released from the Ghost King's order and went in all directions.

With the Ghost King Order, these ghost things can be regarded as Ye Yuan's eyes, and there are hundreds of people to help find them, which is much more efficient than Ye Yuan's own blindness.

Sure enough, he soon saw Ye Yuanguandao in the message from the ghost thing in the east direction.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yuan's mouth, and he immediately turned over and walked towards the official road.

Following the official road, Ye Yuan soon arrived at a small town, where people came and went, although it was not very prosperous, it was also a lively place.

The hungry Ye Yuan didn't say much, and directly found a restaurant and ordered a few good dishes and started eating.

Of course, Ye Yuan didn't just eat and straightened his ears and listened to the news seriously.

Soon, some useful news was heard by Ye Yuan.

Originally, this place was under the jurisdiction of Tai'an Prefecture in Shandong, not far from Mount Tai. The Tiger Wolf Mountain can also be regarded as a small branch of Mount Tai.

Hearing this, Ye Yuan had a plan in his heart, and after a slight rest for a day, Ye Yuan found a good direction and set off again.

The river meanders and flows, although it is autumn, but most of the grass on the bank is green, showing the stubbornness of life.

Ye Yuan stood here, looking into the distance, like green eyes, if it wasn't for repeated inquiries, Ye Yuan couldn't believe that this place was actually the famous Long Spoon Ancient Battlefield.

The battle of Qilu Long Spoon took place in 684 years before the park, although the casualties on both sides were not much, the number of people involved was hundreds of thousands, and the Lu State was afraid that it would be destroyed in advance.

Of course, Ye Yuan definitely didn't come here to commemorate the martyrs, he came to summon spirits.

The ghost king ordered the sacrifice, and the yin wind suddenly rose, and countless fierce ghost creatures rushed towards this side.