After Jun Han's secret of spiritual power was exposed, his past secretly going down the mountain to the ghost market was digged out by the clues. Gong Yungui had always been a soft-hearted person, so at first, he only planned to abolish Jun Han's cultivation and did not want to take his life.
This is probably the only thing Jun Han is ashamed of him.
But the hundreds of immortal schools could not tolerate Jun Han at all. Gong Yungui did not withstand the pressure and issued a killing order.
Even the cruel wolves will be discouraged.
The immortal cage of Xuntian is in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, pressing deep underground, like the reflection of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, it is a demon-Suppressing Tower that is embedded in the ground.
It was this time that Jun Han discovered the secret of the ghost star.
However, judging by his situation at that time, he really had no intention of thinking about this anymore.
Jun Han was locked in the deepest part of the immortal cage, with the cold and bones that were pitch black and boundless.
This decision of the Immortal Sect was reasonable and in his imagination. But for some reason, when this reasonable result really came to his eyes, he felt an unprecedented coldness and even felt a little heartbroken.
As expected, he was just a remnant disaster in the eyes of the Immortal Sect, and it had nothing to do with whether he killed creatures indiscriminately or morality.
It's really chilling...
The last trace of fantasy and ignorance was also broken, and since then, the Immortal Sect has left him with endless pain.
In the silence, Jun Han accidentally remembered his master again—
I remembered that this person who had never smiled at him softly one day, but he gently stroked his head, and then gently drew a pattern in his palm with his fingers.
Jun Han smiled foolishly at his master, full of joy.
It was only at night that the bright moon hung on the night sky, and the torture that was tangled and painful to the bone marrow came, and then the rune was branded on his left hand.
Recalling this, another chill filled my heart.
It is really a terrifying thing to let a person die in absolute silence.
Jun Han stopped abruptly, and this time he was so conscious that he had reached the end of the ghost market.
Shu Ling has been following him silently, like air, and when he draws his senses from his memories of old thoughts, this guy is another good partner in the matter.
"Weapon cannot solve everything, but force can make many things easier to solve." He suddenly said so vaguely, and Shu Ling didn't understand the meaning, so he asked, "What are the plans of the marshal?"
"Do you know the 'ghost star'?"
"Is it the legendary ghost star that 'dead when weeps blood, drinks blood, eats the hatred of the world, like the punishment from heaven'?"
Jun Han nodded.
It is said that the ghost star was originally a phoenix, but was demoted to the world for violating the rules of heaven. It happened to be a chaotic world and the people lived in dire straits. It prayed to return to heaven and the heavenly court allowed it, and the condition was to assist the wise king to pacify the chaotic world.
"Ten years of war, mulberry fields are wide and vast, and wise spirits are seen in a hundred years, and the assistance of the dynasty is stable." - This matter sounds not so easy to do.
However, Guixing was lucky and really encountered such a wise man. His name was Zifu. He was born with a poor background but had lofty ambitions. He was born with extraordinary arm strength. He joined the army at the age of fifteen and had outstanding military achievements. He became a famous general at the age of twenty-five. He was well-managed and treated the people well. He was indeed a virtuous talent that was hard to find in the ages, so he was attracted by Guixing.
The ghost star is the battle soul of the phoenix, and with it, Zifu dominated the world in ten years, ascended the throne and became a logistics officer in the government. After five years of rest and recuperation, the people began to live and work in peace and prosperity, and the scene of prosperity began to flourish.
Zifu planted a sycamore tree in the palace, and the ghost star lived in the sycamore tree, waiting to return to heaven.
Perhaps God insisted on being unable to get along with the ghost star. Zifu dominated for seven years, and his old injuries became ill, and he died half a year later.
The life of ordinary people is limited, and the great achievements of the future have never been just a person's contribution. However, Zifu died too early. The world was not yet completely stable at that time, and the throne was gone. The chaos of the past came back immediately. All forces rushed over. However, the prosperous times that Guixing and Zifu worked hard to manage were turned into a mess.
The punishment of heaven was greatly reduced, and the ghost star could not bear the humiliation and killed him in Buzhou Mountain.
However, the phoenix was originally an immortal bird, but once reborn in Nirvana, it fell into the devil's way. It turned out to be a nightmare that had been lingering for thousands of years in the mortal world.
The legend of Ghost Star is really a painful and heavy history of blood and tears.
No one can tell whether Zifu's death was destiny or man-made disaster, but no matter what, this topic is not so auspicious.
"The ghost star's soul is immortal. If it is injected into a weapon, it is not difficult to dominate the world."
"..." Shu Ling was stunned, "Isn't the whereabouts of the Ghost Star Soul unknown?"
The Ghost Star was indeed attacked by the Immortal Sect, but the Immortal Sect has not announced the results to the public.
Jun Han suddenly remembered that he had only told Canghai Pavilion about Ghost Star, and Shu Ling should not know.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that I found the ghost star soul in Xuntian. Now, he is in my hands."
Shu Ling opened her mouth and let out a long time after she let out a sound: "Ah!?"
Jun Hantan turned his eyes to him, and raised his eyebrows, "Don't believe it?"
Shu Ling was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized that he had lost his attitude in front of the marshal, so he quickly came back to his senses, "I don't dare."
Jun Han smiled and said, "Ghost Star escaped from the Demon-Suppressing Tower and found a host."
"How could this be?"
"Because the Immortal Gate tore its soul apart, it can no longer be reborn from the fire, so it needs to find a host soul with a consistent fate."
"In this way, just pick out the ghost star soul and find a master who is good at injecting spirits..." When Shu Ling was halfway through, Jun Han looked over slowly, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
Shu Ling paused, "No?"
"The ghost star's residual soul can only create a weapon - a weapon that destroys the world and shocks the world," Jun Han looked at him, "Who are you for?"
Shu Ling was stunned for a moment, "The Marshal means..."
"Of course, it is to build an army with the soul of the ghost star."
“…”
Isn't that also ruining the world...
"To do this, we must find a way to integrate the power of the ghost star into the casting technique, and the premise is the complete ghost star soul."
This idea is really incredible.
"But how to repair the remnant soul?"
"It will repair itself, don't forget that it has found a host that it is satisfied with. I just need to find a way to strengthen it, and you..."
Shu Ling was shocked.
Jun Han glanced at the shock on his face and smiled and said, "You only need to help me recruit the casting master. I have my own arrangements for the others."
Shu Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
After talking for a long time, Shu Ling still has one key issue that he hasn't figured out.
"Who is the host selected by the Ghost Star?"
"Dust chase."
“…Young Master?”
Jun Han nodded lightly, "His soul may be able to complete the ghost star."
Shu Ling's heart suddenly trembled, "Isn't that..."
To inject a soul into an object, there must be something to choose, and the method to choose is to cut the soul and split the soul.
The pain of flesh and blood is so painful that people can't live. How should the pain that tear the soul make life worse than death...
When the residual soul is first placed in the host body, the two souls are still separated, so it is not impossible to take out the ghost star soul and keep Yi Chen chasing his life.
But Jun Han's meaning was obviously to wait until the ghost star soul was repaired by itself before starting, and he did not think about Yi Chen Zhui's life.
Of course Shu Ling also knew that his marshal was never a person with a warm heart.
If there is indeed something extremely cold in this world, it should be considered true to the name of Jun Han's heart.
But Shu Ling still wanted to ask: "Will the young master have to sacrifice to the furnace one day?" Naturally, he also asked knowingly.
Jun Han's expression remained unchanged when he heard this, and he still smiled indifferently, but he still sighed softly, "Poor kitten."
"..." Shu Ling no longer had anything to say.
After all the two of them left the ghost market, they turned back.
"By the way, the rest of the matter will be left to you in two days."
"The Marshal is going somewhere else?"
Jun Han agreed and continued: "Most of the people who attacked Guanhaisi were mortals and very organized. They should not be ordinary individual tourists in the world."
"The Marshal suspected that it was the trouble of the Jianghu sect?"
Jun Han nodded, sighed with his hands behind his back, and a trace of tiredness flashed across his eyes, "People in the world are far away from the court and have their own rules of conduct, but they cannot let them be too free. The national law is here, and no one can surpass it. It is time to reason with them."
"What are you going to do?"
"This matter will be resolved by Canghai Pavilion."
"Um."
"And..." Jun Han paused a little, "If you return to Beijing early, please help me arrange a position for Chen Zhui - it would be better to be a famous scholar. If you don't say that you must be highly respected, at least you must have a little real talent and knowledge. Forget that kind of useless scholar."
"What do you think of Mr. Zhang Zhongqing in the west of the city?"
"Zhang Zhongqing?" Jun Han couldn't remember for a moment.
"It's Mr. Zhang Zhongqing who once lobbyed to separate the countries in the northern desert."
After saying this, Jun Han remembered it.
Zhang Zhongqing once assisted the King of Northern Yan to pacify the nomadic peoples in the north. Although he was a literati and Confucian scholar who brought up his pen, he was also brave enough to fight the storm and waves. He naturally had a broad vision. He was a good candidate for enlightenment.
Seeing that Jun Han didn't say anything for a long time, Shu Ling added: "Mr. Zhang is the most famous scholar in the capital today. Although he is old, he is still in good spirits."
Jun Han raised his eyebrows lightly, but found some other questions from these words.
"There are so few people with real talents and knowledge nowadays?"
"Probably...but Mr. Zhang also has a few good students, but he is not very famous."
"Lu Yanzhi is also his student, right?"
"Um……"
Jun Han nodded with thoughtfulness.
"If you go back to Beijing, take Chen Zhui to visit Mr. Zhang in person and ask him to take Chen Zhui as a student. You and Xu Da will teach him martial arts and that girl. When you don't have time, find a few in the army who are patient to train for them. Don't slack off."
"……yes."
The two of them went around and circled back to the entrance of the village.
Jun Han felt a little upset when he saw the noise. He moved his eyes away, looked at the sky and saw the blue one.
This place is located in the south of Dongyu City. It seems to be separated from Canghai Pavilion in the north. The killing and fighting outside the north gate is not here, but it picks up the loneliness of Canghai Pavilion at all.
Chapter completed!