An Yan's face looked very ugly. The little guy from the Baqi Sect escaped into the mist of lost souls under her nose. What made her even more embarrassed was that a little ghost lurking in the mist disrupted the situation, causing her to miss the chance to catch him.
Realizing that the fog was rapidly weakening, she turned her head to look at the two Jingxinjing monks who were standing respectfully on the hill, not daring to move, and asked, "Do you know him?"
"Back to senior, I don't know him."
"Back to senior, let's get to know each other"
The two said words with completely opposite meanings, and looked at each other with startled glances.
An Yan sneered and said, "I'll give you another chance. Do you know each other or not?"
This time, Ge Xing, the man in blue shirt, waited for his companion to say "I don't know him" in a trembling voice, and then he respectfully said, "Senior, I know him. He is Chang Siguo of the Domineering Invincible Sect. More than three months ago, he was in Khotan In Wanfang City, I killed a Lingfu Realm monk who incited the casual cultivators to cause rebellion with one sword, and shouted back the group of demon cultivators who were preparing to besiege Fang City. This junior was in the Fang City Demon Defense Formation at the time, so I knew him."
An Yan nodded slightly. She knew about the chaos caused by the loose cultivators in Khotanwanfang City, and she didn't pay much attention to it before.
Hearing what the man in blue shirt said, he identified the guy who dared to offend her with Chang Siguo, the man who saved Khotanwanfang City.
How could she remember the little guy's name that time in the Yinhuo Mountains?
After pondering for a moment, An Yan looked at the monk in brown shirt who said he didn't recognize Chang Siguo, and said, "The hour has arrived. Now go into the Lost Soul Mist, find Chang Siguo, and bring him out."
The man in brown shirt raised his head slightly and met a pair of expressionless eyes. He was worried and did not dare to say no, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes, I will obey the instructions of my senior."
My heart is full of sorrow, and at this hour, I am in the fog, and it is more dangerous than good.
In his mind, he cursed Chang Siguo for talking to them.
An Yan raised his hand and shot two rays of light, one green and one white, and said, "He was dragged to the northwest by the transformed ghost. This white fifth-level amulet is for you to use. After you find him, within ten feet, deal with him Just use the blue talisman."
The man in brown shirt quickly picked up the two small jade charms floating in front of him. With a little more courage, he bowed and said "yes" and flew slowly down the mountain.
Ge Xing hurriedly shouted, "I'll walk with you." He raised his hands in the air again.
The child's hour has passed, and it is safer to go into the mist of lost souls than to stay with a strange golden elixir master.
An Yan watched coldly, without stopping him or giving him another amulet.
The man in brown shirt opened his mouth, glanced secretly at the woman in long skirt in the distance, and could only seize the time to fly down.
Watching the two figures disappear into the thinning fog, An Yan whispered, "Chang Si Guo, how brave", and then disappeared into the air.
Even if the Lost Soul Mist is weakened, An Yan is not prepared to break in personally.
She was worried about causing a misunderstanding among the three old guys in the Lost Soul Mist. It wasn't like there had been golden elixir masters who were curious and forced themselves into the Lost Soul Corridor before.
Ever since two golden elixir masters had an accident, one died and the other lost his body in it, few golden elixir masters have entered the Corridor of Lost Souls.
Here, there are still remnants of the God-suppressing Evil Formation left by the powerful predecessors, and it is also shielded by heaven's secrets.
The time and place are not conducive, and the entry of foreign golden elixirs is greatly restricted. If you accidentally fall into the formation, it will be a big trouble.
When the monks and demon cultivators below the Golden Pill Master enter the Corridor of Lost Souls to practice, a few old ghosts will not interfere.
There are some basic tacit understandings that must be observed at a certain level.
Every year, some golden elixir masters who are not afraid of trouble will enter it specifically to seek excitement.
An Yan has not yet reached the bottleneck period, so she cannot take risks.
In the mist, the fighting between You Ji and Yin Hun frightened other low-level ghosts and Yin Hun within ten miles to hide and avoid them, daring not to approach.
Chang Siguo had a stack of shields to protect him, and the mist composed of Yin Qi, evil spirits, etc. greatly reduced the impact on him.
No wonder those lost souls walked slowly. The fog was very cold and the gravity was far greater than the outside world.
After walking a few feet, Chang Siguo got used to the fog's restriction on speed.
That ghost was also very cunning. When it saw Chang Si too close, it dragged You Ji, who was slightly inferior in cultivation, and fought deeper into the fog. The two sides were bitten with scars, and every now and then, pieces of the soul were broken apart. force.
"Keep it steady for two breaths"
In the mist, Chang thought that his speed was not as fast as that of the ghost, so he sent a message and continued to approach.
Youji suddenly manipulated the black ice-cold needle that pierced Yinhun's body, and stabbed it deep into the soul core. Yinhun couldn't help but let out a "squeak" in pain. She quickly distracted herself and used her soul power to strengthen the cold needle, and was caught. Youji took the opportunity to roll in the direction she had always thought about.
By the time the ghost regains control and wants to stay away, it's already too late.
Chang Siguo stepped forward, leaving a footprint on the dark black ground that had been hardened by the cold evil energy all year round. He accelerated forward and hit the edge of the dark black light ball with a punch.
"Kong" sounds like the sky in the valley.
The fist intention of the Touching Yue Fist specifically attacks the soul, causing the ghost to scream and the light group on its body to fluctuate rapidly.
It knew it was scared and wanted to escape.
It's a pity that it was tightly entangled by You Ji and couldn't break free. There were cold needles piercing its body constantly, which made it panic for a while and didn't know how to deal with it correctly.
"Kong Kong bang"
Chang Siguo's fists were like raindrops, striking one after another on the flickering ghost fire.
"Boom", Yinhun finally couldn't stabilize his body, the light ball was exploded, and the soul power overflowed.
You Ji cheered, and quickly swam in the mist, swallowing up the soul power that wanted to escape. In just a moment, the dark soul power around was swept away by You Ji, except for a few strands of soul power that escaped.
She returned to a humanoid light ball more than five feet tall. She held a dove egg-sized soul core that shimmered in her hand. She bowed to Chang Siguo Yingying. She did not dare to devour this coveted soul essence privately.
"Reward you"
Chang Siguo waved his hand generously and said, "Let's leave quickly before the woman breaks in and gets caught."
"Thank you master for the reward."
Youji was overjoyed and swallowed the soul core so that she could put it into her body and slowly digest it, and said, "Master, the area around here should be the territory where the ghosts were killed just now. I will take you to fly ahead to avoid that place." Woman, catch a few ghosts later and ask for directions."
"Go quickly and hide in the depths."
Chang Siguo urged him, and with such a good helper, his confidence in breaking through the Corridor of Lost Souls greatly increased.
You Ji turned into a green light and said, "Master, please put away your protective spell."
The fire shield on Chang Siguo's body was a burden to her. Flying with it would consume her soul power at all times.
As the shields on Chang Siguo's body disappeared, green light surrounded Chang Siguo, blessing a thin layer of light around Chang Siguo's body, like a shield, minimizing the influence of the fog. Chang Siguo benefited greatly. He can concentrate on dealing with the pain of tempering the body with sword energy and murderous energy.
After just a few punches, the killing intent of the sword accelerated in his body, causing the pain all over his body to intensify and making him break out in cold sweat. It was only because of the situation that he had to take action.
"Whoa", Youji, with Chang Siguo, wandered in the mist like a fish, and quickly dived into the depths.
As time goes by, the edge area of the lost-soul fog gradually weakens wave by wave, and many shadowy lost-soul people slowly reveal their vague figures.
Two figures, one brown and one blue, appeared at the place where Chang Si thought of stopping just now.
"There are fresh traces of the battle on the ground, and the fog nearby is much thinner. We are a step late. I have often thought that the guy must have defeated the ghost and fled deeper."
There was white light shining on the man in the brown shirt, and he walked easily in the mist.
He stared at the footprints on the ground and analyzed them clearly.
The man in blue shirt named Ge Xing was having a lot of trouble. His mana fluctuated, and he cupped his hands and said, "Brother He, I can only accompany you here. If you go any further, it will consume too much. I'm sorry."
The man surnamed He smiled and said, "Sure, be more careful, that ghost may still be nearby."
Without his companions to drag him down, he could go even faster. With the amulet given by his senior, he just went to search in the depths. With luck, he might be able to find a few rare lost-soul flowers that are old enough.
He was also worried that after he found Chang Si, Ge Xing, a bad guy, would remind him of his good deeds.
"I'm awake. I'm going back to the edge of the fog. I won't let the ghosts get close. You should also be more careful."
"Take care of yourself"
The two of them understood each other's character and persistence, and it was useless to talk more, so they just let each other go.
They all went their separate ways and disappeared into the mist. ,,
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