The four pale-gold shadows became four whirlwinds and swept off in different directions across the islet. Da Xiang watched from the side, secretly startled. The Ghost Soldiers the Sect Leader had refined were growing stronger and stronger. These Grade D Yin Soldiers looked as though they would soon be able to take visible form. Then they would be Grade C Yin Soldiers!
No wonder the Sect Leader had boasted that he could handle a few hopping corpses!
At the thought, Da Xiang gave a wry smile. His Sect Leader was formidable in cultivation, cunning, and breadth of mind alike. He had better stop playing petty games in front of him!
But perhaps that was for the best. Under the leadership of such a dazzlingly gifted Sect Leader, the General's Temple might flourish again one day!
Tang Changsheng's eyes were dark and deep. In the glow of the ghostly fires among the reeds, green flames seemed to leap and burn within them as he surveyed all of Gourd Islet.
Gold Sand lay in the White Sand River. The current slowed here, allowing the Gold Sand to settle, and it was easy to pan for Gold Sand in this area. Unfortunately, ordinary people dared not come.
Gourd Islet was small, no more than a few hundred mu. Yet wild grass grew everywhere, and reeds covered the ground.
It looked every inch a desolate islet!
But in Tang Changsheng's eyes, this was where the Spiritual Qi of the entire Lower River converged, where the water vein's eye lay.
It would be far better to establish the sect here than on Yin and Yang Mountain!
If he could resolve whatever lay in the Cave Abode beneath Gourd Islet, could he move the General's Temple back here?
Then they would not have to worry about