Following the Ghost Sect's move south ten years ago, China was once again in chaos because of ghost cultivators. This chaos was different from the helpless panic ten years ago. Instead, the entire world of immortality was mobilized to deal with ghost cultivators. They had never been like this before. Unity.
It is said that they are united, but in fact, each has their own interests to consider. It is quite ironic that this kind of situation can be formed by going their own way. And with the unprecedented unity, the power of the ghost cultivator has been hit hard.
Xuzhou.
It is connected to Yuzhou, across the East China Sea, connected to Qingzhou above, and Yangzhou below. Cultivation resources are limited, so there are only some small-scale immortal sects. However, these sects have now formed their own teams to participate in this competition. .
In a small city near Yuzhou, surrounded by Yin Qi, several ghost cultivators hid in a corner in a panic, trying to use the shadows there to hide themselves, or even find an opportunity to escape, but they saw a move of the Green Mountain Moon Sword soaring into the sky, piercing through the sky. Breaking their defense and nailing them to the wall, the Yin Qi dissipated.
Xu Mushan, wearing a white dress, fell down and looked at the other ghost cultivators, only to see that they were also beaten down by their fellow disciples one by one. Lin Yiyi, Chen Bingbing, Zhu Ziling, and Yang Xueer all had meritorious deeds.
Although the Hanxi Inviting Moon Jue is not as powerful as the Qingyang Yuyan Jue in dealing with ghost cultivators, it also has a certain degree of restraint against ghost cultivators. Several sword techniques in it seem to be specially designed to deal with ghost cultivators, such as Qingquan Yao Reflecting the moon in the sky, the green mountain and bright moon sword rising into the sky, the icy skin and frosty face of the moon being enchanted, and the looking back moon facing the goddess mirror, all have unexpected effects in dealing with ghost cultivators.
Dealing with the ghost cultivators was always unfavorable, but Xu Mushan didn't look so happy. She looked at Luo Lan who came up and said, "Senior sister, even if it is important to deal with these ghost cultivators, master should take us to Yuzhou anyway." Yes, aren’t there more ghost cultivators there?”
Luo Lan smiled and shook his head and said: "Originally there were quite a lot of ghost cultivators, but when the entire world of immortal cultivators were concentrated in Yuzhou and worked together to deal with the ghost cultivators, how could they stay there? They had already fled everywhere. That’s why the master asked us to deal with the ghost cultivators here in Xuzhou to avoid chaos caused by the sudden influx of a large number of ghost cultivators in other places."
"Are there other immortal cultivators that I can deal with? I want to go to Yuzhou."
"Yuzhou is not so lively now, so what if I go there?" Luo Lan persuaded softly, "Gu Chen can't help but be there now."
After Luo Lan expressed her thoughts, Xu Mushan became embarrassed and quieted down.
Yang Xueer came forward excitedly and said: "Senior Sister Xu, that sword strike just now was wonderful. It nailed the ghost cultivator to death. Although I used the same move, I can't use it to your level."
Xu Mushan smiled slightly, but she didn't show much interest in Yang Xueer's compliment.
Chen Bing said coldly: "Even if the sword techniques obtained by Wu Shi are the same, they have their own characteristics. Why do they have to use the same results? Qingyang Sect's Wu Shi is not that superficial."
Yang Xueer echoed: "Yes, yes, what you said makes sense, Senior Sister Chen."
Zhu Ziling stood quietly aside, pursed her lips and chuckled, then looked at Lin Yiyi next to her, feeling that Lin Yiyi's sword move just now was crisp and sharp, it was really powerful, and her cultivation level was much higher than hers.
Luo Lan said: "Maybe in the near future, more immortals will come. Let's find a place to stay in the city first, and then see where we go next."
Just as Xu Mushan was about to speak, Luo Lan had already said, "We have to show some results before we can go to Yuzhou to meet the master."
Xu Mushan nodded and had no objection.
And just as Luo Lan expected, when they settled in the inn, it didn't take long for the city to become lively, and the inn was quickly full. Immortal cultivators from all over the place came, making this humble small town unprecedented. It was lively. Those cultivators came from all directions and belonged to different camps, making the city a bit noisy.
"Those ghost cultivators can't run fast, otherwise they will definitely have a taste of my axe."
A fat and strong man waved the ice ax in his hand, his voice was deep and rough.
"This ax of mine has absorbed a lot of resentment from ghost cultivators along the way. Now it's easier to deal with ghost cultivators."
"Don't be swallowed up by those resentments."
"What did you say?"
"The cultivation methods of ghost cultivators are vicious and sinister. Their resentment is often not easily dissipated. It is easy to breed inner demons and lead cultivators astray. Do you think ghost cultivators are so easy to deal with? Without good mental methods to temper the state of mind, sooner or later there will be trouble. One day, you will also become a ghost cultivator who will be killed by us."
The strong man laughed angrily, opened the table and stood up. His tall and strong body was unmatched by anyone present. His voice was like muffled thunder, and he said: "You skinny boy is a bit interesting, then let you try it." Try the power of my ax and see if you have the ability to kill me, a ghost cultivator!"
The "skinny boy" immortal cultivator suddenly jumped away, his movements were quite flexible, he distanced himself from the strong man, and said: "When you become a ghost cultivator, I will naturally deal with you, but now, we have to deal with the ghost cultivator, you and me Now that we are both in the Qingyang Clan camp, it’s not time to fight each other yet.”
The strong man was obviously persuaded and soon calmed down, but he couldn't help but say a few more words, scolding the "skinny boy" for being a wise cultivator, and then sat back down.
Xu Mushan and others took in the scene that happened on the second floor. Yang Xueer was a little proud and said: "These immortal cultivators have boarded our Qingyang Clan ship. As long as we reveal our identities as Qingyang Clan disciples, they will Everyone has to be respectful."
Zhu Ziling opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.
Xu Mushan glanced at Luo Lan and said, "Senior sister, are all the people who follow our Qingyang Sect like this?"
Luo Lan smiled slightly and said: "Qingyang Sect is a powerful sect, and there are too many people who want to follow this sect. At this time, as long as we can integrate their strength and use their strength in good places, You don’t need to worry about what kind of people they are.”
Xu Mushan nodded, but she still felt a little unacceptable.
Chen Bing said coldly: "It's useless."
Yang Xueer smiled slightly and said: "Senior sister is the head disciple, so naturally she looks down on these people."
Chen Bingbing glanced at Yang Xueer coldly, but Yang Xueer just smiled slightly. Such an expression made Chen Bingbing suddenly feel a little disgusted, and her brows furrowed.
Zhu Ziling said in a panic: "Actually, as long as we don't be like them, that'll be fine."
Lin Yiyi also smiled and said: "Yes, Qingyang Clan disciples, just be yourself."
The atmosphere was relieved for a moment, but soon, it suddenly became quiet. Not only Xu Mushan and the others were quiet, but the noisy crowd downstairs was also so quiet at this time.
The man who walked in from the door, his eyes sparkling with autumn waves, his cheeks flying with red clouds, his frown and smile were haunting, and his lips were as delicate as rose petals. He just walked into the noisy inn without saying a word. They all fell silent, or rather lost their minds.
Her long black hair was scattered freely, moving with the wind but not messy. She was wearing a bright red dress, but her right sleeve was exposed, and her pink right arm caressed her right rib at will, as full of temptation as mutton-fat jade. , and the left hand is wrapped with a dark red ribbon, and the skin is looming in it, which is even more fascinating.
"ah……"
Her voice was as clear as a silver bell, as soft and thin as the sound of nature, making all the men present tremble.
"There are no seats left."
With some regret, she seemed ready to turn around and leave, when a nearby monk stood up.
"The fairy stays here. If the fairy doesn't mind, you can use the next seat."
She seemed a little moved, but said hesitantly: "Thank you for your kindness, but there are too many people. I'm afraid it's not suitable for my little lady to stay here."
"Fairy, walk slowly..."
"Fairy, this place is spacious..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the monks around her stood up and took a few steps back. On the originally noisy first floor of the inn, three tables were finally vacated. Everyone else was crowded together, no matter what. Those who were on good terms with each other just now are now closely leaning against each other.
"It turns out there is still room, so the little lady thanked all the brothers for their kindness."
The woman sat down casually, with a graceful posture. Many people around her were huddled together, as if they were afraid of touching her, and their absent-minded looks made people angry.
Luo Lan was as cold as ice and said: "The charm is natural, the charm is natural, and the method of playing with the men in the world is really worthy of being a witch from the Yinnu Cult."
